It's not easy to marry a male concubine

Luo Lanyuan grew up in the capital and was very familiar with the terrain of the capital. When Wangfu went out, turn right and walk straight for two streets, then turn left at the next intersection and not far away is Baiweilou.

The four roads at the intersection lead to the commercial area, leisure area, residential area and the palace respectively.

Baiweilou is located at the top of the leisure area, and this unique geographical location is also one of the reasons for its booming business.

The leisure area not only has a variety of gourmet shops, but also all kinds of strange people selling some weird gadgets, and the hottest information shop in the capital is also located here.

Luo Lanyuan walked into the leisure area, passed by the Mingde Bookstore that he used to frequent, and found that the book he was chasing had been updated, so he couldn't help but bought a copy and put it in his arms.

He can't go to the intelligence shop. If he guessed correctly, his whereabouts and the fact that he married Luo Qidie into the palace have not been recorded by the intelligence shop. A ruthless person who can see his original appearance with eight layers of disguise.

There were many people from intelligence shops wandering in the streets and alleys of the leisure area. Luo Lanyuan lowered the brim of his hat a little bit. Fortunately, it was lunch time, and there were many people passing by in the leisure area. He quickened his pace, avoiding the eyes of the intelligence shops, and mixed The crowd entered Baiweilou.

As the largest restaurant in Beijing, Baiweilou is divided into three floors. The first two floors are for individual guests, and the third floor is for private rooms.

When Luo Lanyuan entered the Baiwei Building, the first floor was already full. He walked up to the second floor, picked an inconspicuous corner by the window, and opened the window. In special circumstances, he jumped out of the window and ran away in time.

He called Xiao Er over and ordered a pot of oolong tea, a plate of white peach slices, a plate of steamed wheat with crab roe, and a plate of braised chicken wing tips.

Bone-rich foods like chicken wings and chicken feet can be eaten slowly for a long time without taking up the stomach. A plate of chicken wing tips is enough for him to eavesdrop on a lot of news in restaurants.

While waiting for the dishes, I only listened to the two people on the table next to me talking.

The scholar in gray: "Brother Liu, have you heard about the matter of Luo Linsen, the Minister of the Ministry of Officials? I heard that his sister married the second son of King Xuanyang to celebrate the current emperor, and it really worked! Coincidentally, the Minister of the Ministry of Officials Retired and returned to his hometown, he directly promoted that Luo Linsen to the Minister of the Ministry of Officials!"

The scholar in Tsing Yi said dejectedly: "Brother Zhao, what does this have to do with us? We are in the place where we are now. If the superior does not act, there is no hope of promotion."

When the sad matter was mentioned, the two looked at each other, ate in silence and did not speak.

It seems that Luo Linsen's choice to stand on the side of King Xuanyang was indeed the right choice. Now he is directly in the third rank of the official position and becomes the top official, and his status is completely different from before.Luo Lanyuan thought to herself.

Coincidentally, all the dishes were served here, so he poured the dried white peaches into the oolong tea and continued to listen to the conversation at the next table.

There was a young couple sitting at the table in front, and the husband seemed to be an official of the eighth or ninth rank, only to hear his wife pick up a chopstick for him and said: "Official, the nearest Xuanyang Palace is really lively, it is said Ah, the new daughter-in-law who married in the past is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and made a mess of the palace."

The husband frowned: "Don't talk about such hearsay and gossip, there may be King Xuanyang's eyeliner everywhere here, be careful to cause unreasonable disasters!"

The wife pouted: "Does King Henghu have less eyeliner? I'm just an ordinary woman, and it's useless even if they kill me."

The husband lowered his voice and reprimanded her: "I am now on the Henghu king's party. No matter good or bad about Xuanyang king, don't talk about it outside!"

His wife rolled his eyes at him: "Come on, you're a ninth-grade sesame official. If you want power or money, who cares which party you belong to?"

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Luo Lanyuan couldn't help feeling amused, the husband and wife were talking about trivial matters later, there was no need to listen, so they shifted their attention to the next table.

On the table obliquely in front were two knights.

White-clothed swordsman: "So many things have happened recently, it's been a long time since you and I get together like this."

Pharmacist in blue: "If you don't listen to me calling a private room, you insist on staying in this lobby. What if there are too many people and people overhear?"

White-clothed swordsman: "Is this how you have the spirit of the world? The private room is so stuffy, and we didn't talk about anything important."

The blue-clothed pharmacist shrugged: "Let's talk about something that everyone in the world knows recently. The old palace lord of Snow White Palace, Lu Shaoqiu, died a few days ago."

"Yes." The swordsman in white took a sip of wine: "It is said that he called his grandson to come back and take over White Snow Palace."

"Oh?" The blue-clothed pharmacist asked suspiciously, "Didn't the old man Lu's daughter-in-law die early and have no children? Where did the grandson come from?"

"Damn, he has a daughter, and he broke up with him in the early years, and the father and daughter broke off contact. The old palace master Lu didn't want to mention that he had such a daughter, and when others asked, he said he was dead." The swordsman in white sighed.

"Then why didn't he ask his daughter to go back and inherit it, but his grandson?" Pharmacist in blue continued to ask: "After all, they are biological father and daughter, no matter how much hatred there is, it won't even meet the father before he dies, right?"

"It seems that his daughter married someone from the royal family? I don't know very well." The swordsman in white poured another glass of wine for each of them: "It is said that his grandson is very capable. He learned the Hanxiang sword technique of Baixue Palace at a young age The essence, the kung fu of using hidden weapons is also a must."

"It's unbelievable, it's really a talented person from generation to generation." The blue-clothed pharmacist sighed.

"It's a pity that you and I have not yet married at such an age, and I don't know if there will be anyone who will inherit the mantle in a hundred years." The swordsman in white shook his head and drank the wine in his glass.

"What's the rush? It's not easy for us to drag our family and lead our family when we are wandering in the rivers and lakes. Let's talk about it after we settle down..."

There will be some meaningful content later, White Snow Palace is one of the four sects of the Jianghu, and it is also the most famous assassination organization in the Jianghu. The .15 meeting will be held on the island in the middle of the lake where the four countries meet.

Luo Lanyuan knew about this, but she didn't know who the daughter of the former palace lord who married into the royal family was. If it was really a descendant of the royal family who took over the Baixue Palace, then this person is equivalent to having a presence in the court and in the rivers and lakes. With a certain amount of weight, it is necessary to find out who this person is as soon as possible. If it is a member of the Xuanyang King's Party, it is okay, but if it is a member of the Henghu King's Party, then the road to King Xuanyang's seizure of the throne will be very difficult.

Luo Lanyuan picked up the last siu mai in the drawer, and was about to look for the next target, but suddenly saw a familiar person.

The man was dressed in black, expressionless, with a black and hard sword like his master hanging on his waist.

It was Jiang Liye's attendant, Chen Yan.