The man glanced at the jade pendant and said, "I know that I have been waiting for the young lady to come for a long time."
Having said that, she shouldn't be blamed for admitting the wrong person, right?
Graceful nodded politely, "I don't know how to call you?"
"Old slave Li Fu, I live in the house and take care of things. If you have anything to do, please give me orders." Li Fu led her through the door, always half-bent, looking submissive.
Manmiao felt like she had heard this name before, and suddenly remembered that at the seaside of Yue State, the woman who came to contact her claimed to be sent by Li Fu. She asked, "It was Manager Li who sent people to Yue State to find me.
?”
Li Fu nodded, "It's the old slave. The prince has been thinking about the young lady since he returned home. The prince has been in a bad mood recently. The young lady is here, so he can feel better."
Entering the door, there is a soft sedan chair. I think it was brought by Li Fu. It is made of bamboo and is very delicate. There is a sunshade canopy and tulle on the top of the head. You can tell at a glance that it is a soft sedan chair used by women.
Li Fu made a gesture of invitation, gracefully and without politeness, and got on the soft sedan. The two bearers walked very steadily, and the sedan almost did not rise and fall. She sat on it and had a good view, looking at the scenery of the mansion.
The greening is very good, with green grass and blooming flowers everywhere.
Manmei looked at Li Fu who was walking a few steps in front of her sedan, and thought to herself, this Li Fu seemed quite loyal. After hearing Shan Boyuan say a few words, Lan Ting's current situation was not too good.
It is true that he held a high position and had great power. After all, the emperor of the Lan Kingdom had the right to occupy his position. Under strong pressure, not to mention the wallflowers, even many of Lan Ting's old subordinates began to show favor to the emperor. At this time, Li Fu could still
I'm worried about Lan Ting, who is probably an old man who has been with me for a long time.
Probably feeling the graceful gaze, Li Fu turned around and smiled gently and humbly at her, "I serve the prince in the palace. The prince grew up under my watch. He left the palace to build a mansion. Old slave.
Always serve.”
Since they can leave the palace together, Li Fu should be a eunuch and a confidant of Lan Ting's mother and Lan Ting.
"If the young lady doesn't come again, I will send someone to invite the young lady." After Li Fu said these two words, a sad look appeared on his face, he shook his head and continued, "The prince is really in a very unhappy mood right now.
good."
After speaking, he sighed, with obvious distress on his round face. It could be seen that he really regarded Lan Ting as his son. When his son encountered troubles, as a father, he felt anxious.
Manmiao didn't know what to say. She knew that Lan Ting was in bad condition, but she didn't expect that even the housekeeper in his house would be so anxious. She sat silently on the sedan chair, looking at Li Fu's back, and mentally assessing the situation.
What a misfortune.
The palace is very big, and it took more than half an hour to walk there.
It seemed that this place was the core of the palace, the place where the owner lived every day. Li Fu took her to the door of the courtyard. The bearers put down the sedan chair and walked down gracefully. Li Fu made an invitation gesture and said, "Your Majesty, your Majesty has been here recently."
If you don't like us disturbing you, we can only go in when the prince gives orders."
Manmei took a deep breath. There was a faint smell of alcohol in the air. The yard was not small, and the nearest house was far away. The smell of alcohol could be smelled from such a distance. One could only imagine how much alcohol the people inside had drunk. Even if
It's a winery, and it's almost at this level.
The courtyard door was left open, probably so that the servants could hear Lan Ting's greeting clearly. She didn't knock on the door and walked directly in, heading towards the place where the smell of alcohol was the strongest.
That room looks like a study.
As I got closer, it felt like wine had been spilled all over the floor, and no matter how I smelled it, it felt like the alcohol from the winery was leaking.
He took out his sleeves to cover his nose, pushed open the half-closed door, and saw Lan Ting lying on a recliner, looking very imageless and decadent. There was also a wine jar at hand. It was really a wine jar, just like a martial arts movie.
As shown in the scene, she drinks directly in front of the wine jar, and her movements are obviously not as free and easy and confident as Brigitte Lin's.
This is indeed a study, but unfortunately there are all kinds of wine jars on the floor, many of which are broken. The fragments are scattered all over the floor, and it is difficult to even find a place to set foot. Most of the wine jars are empty, lying here and there on the floor.
There are still a few that have not been opened, and the mud seals at the mouth of the jars have not been removed, and the red paper can be seen faintly exposed under the mud seals.
After staying in a place with such a strong smell of alcohol for a while, my nose got used to it, and then I walked towards Lan Ting, carefully avoiding the wine jars and debris. Lan Ting's eyes narrowed as he drank, and he felt that someone had entered.
Without looking at who it was, he threw the wine jar at her and shouted angrily, "I told you not to come in, get out."
As he spoke, he fell down weakly, his hands still waving back and forth in the air, like waving flies.
Fortunately, Lan Ting drank too much, so his accuracy was poor and his hands were weak. In addition, Manmei kept watching his movements. When she saw the wine jar flying towards her, she quickly hid aside and the wine jar hit another person on the ground.
An empty wine jar was shattered on the ground, broken pottery pieces were scattered everywhere, and the unfinished wine in the thrown wine jar splashed onto the corners of the graceful skirt.
Man Miao Huo started from her heart, thinking that she had spent so much effort and almost hung up on the road to come to Lan Ting. As soon as she entered the door, she saw such a scene, even a god would pick up the bricks.
I walked up to him quickly and got angry when I saw him looking confused. I picked up the collar with my left hand. He was quite heavy. I didn't lift it too high, but it also lifted his head off the pillow.
, he opened his bow left and right with his right hand and slapped several big mouths of Lan Ting.
Lan Ting probably had never been beaten like this in his whole life. He was stunned for a moment, his eyes began to focus, and when he saw Manmei, he drunkenly rubbed his eyes and muttered to himself, "Why are you still dreaming in broad daylight?"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to touch Man Miao's face and said to himself, "This dream is quite real. It feels like a living person."
As soon as Manmiao let go of her hand, Lan Ting fell down, unable to lie down properly, and fell from the recliner to the ground. He slowly sat up on the recliner, pointed at Manmiao and said happily, "Are you really here?
"
Manmei didn't bother to pay attention to him and just dumped him, "If I had known this, I might as well not have come and asked you to drink yourself to death here!"
He smelled of alcohol, and the clothes on his body were no longer dated, and it was hard to tell what color they were because they were so wet with alcohol. Manmei really couldn't stand this man.
He called Li Fu directly, found some powerful servants, and threw him into the bathroom to take a bath.
It truly is a royal palace. By the time the servants worked together to carry Lan Ting to the bathroom, the maids had already prepared water with a moderate temperature.
