Dew timid

Emperor Chengde of the Great Chu Kingdom summoned the Great Zhou Mission to a banquet at Fengyang Palace.

The banquet was grand, sleeves were blown in the wind, drums and sheng were played, cups and cups were staggered above the golden hall, and musicians scattered on both sides of the hall were playing and singing, and the lingering sound lingered around the beams.

Three long beeps came from outside the hall, and the sharp voice of the servant echoed: "—Xuan, the Great Zhou Mission is here!"

As the words fell, Da Zhou Chu Chu and his party came in with a mission headed by Shangguan.

There was a servant on the side opening the document in his hand, and a long list of gifts came into view, all of which were all kinds of rare treasures, showing endless luxury.

Every time the servant read out the name of an item, someone would present the treasure on a lacquered and carved red tray. The amber glazed porcelain cup was placed on the bright hall, which was even more dazzling and dazzling.

With so much money and wealth, only Da Zhou can afford such a skill.

When the servant read the last column, his tone paused, his brows and eyes trembled, and he carefully glanced at Emperor Chengde who was sitting at the head.

Eunuch Gao, who was serving the king, came over and took the long document, his expression suddenly a little mysterious, but after all, it was the boss who had seen many storms with Emperor Chengde, and he closed the document in almost a moment.

Read aloud: "—Xuan, the Seventh Prince Lu Yong has an audience."

His voice was very penetrating, passing through the din of the audience, and the music of silk and bamboo outside the hall, falling straight into everyone's ears.

All the guests were laughing and laughing, and there was a moment of solidification at that time, until a person walked in outside the hall. Everyone looked at the person who caught their eyes, who was as graceful as a dragon, as graceful as a dragon, and the lights were like a distant mountain in the daytime. .

The eyes are shining like spring light, soul-stirring and unforgettable.

Naturally, Fu Chengci also looked at the figure at the entrance, pinched the cup in his hand, and unconsciously increased his strength, his eyes suddenly turned cold, as if he wanted to tear the person apart.

Every step Lu Yong took was calm and gentle, and the eyes that fell on him from all around were like thorns, scorching hot.

When he passed by the table on the right, he paused and turned his head slightly. The shadow of the lamp fell on his eyebrows, nose tip and lips, forming a beautiful and soft arc on his face.

As long as he turned his head to one side, he could touch a more scorching sight on the side, but he didn't do that, but quickened his pace and came to Chengde Hall.

It was just a distance of stopping and walking, but Fu Chengci became a little nervous for no reason, and the hands under the desk were unconsciously pinched and turned white.

I can't help but let out a breath, I don't know whether it is disappointment or relief.

After Lu Yong and the Great Zhou Mission were seated together, the singer and dancer officially took the stage.

Lu Yong's eyes fell on the dancing girl, her wide sleeves were wrapped in a beautiful knot, and her thin wings were lightly attached to the skin, making the girl's beautiful skin glow with water.

Lu Qi lowered his head and covered his face with his sleeve, coughing lightly.

The waiter at the side said cleverly: "Your Highness, do you want to withdraw the wine and call for some tea?"

Lu Qi unconsciously clenched his fist with his hand on his knee, raised his head slightly, and pinched his neck with his other free hand. He waited for the discomfort in his throat to subside before shaking his head and rejecting the person beside him. servant.

His complexion was a little crimson due to coughing, which made his appearance even more beautiful.

As soon as he looked up, he met Fu Chengci who was directly opposite.He was slightly stunned, and immediately showed a wanton and bright smile, and raised his glass as a signal.

After the two clinked glasses in the air, they all drank the wine in the glasses at the same time, and the enthusiasm of the fire ignited from their hearts.

Next to Fu Chengci, the emperor's car was Lu Yu, and the two sat very close to each other, about an arm's length apart.

Lu Qi hadn't drank alcohol for a long time, and the burning feeling couldn't go away. He asked the waiter next to him for a glass of warm water.

Looking back again, I saw the two people at the head of the desk on the opposite side getting very close at some point, and the two had a very happy conversation, Lu Yu's lowered eyebrows and a slight smile met Fu Chengci's way of looking at him sideways Like a pair of lovers who are together.

Lu Yong's heart sank a little, it was really uncomfortable.

Before waiting for the waiter's warm water, Lu Qi withdrew his gaze with a bleak smile and drank it at his own discretion.

Even the eyes were stained a little dark red.

After drinking for three rounds, the banquet is coming to an end, and everyone is unavoidably drunk.

After the banquet was over, Lu Yong went out of Fengyang Palace together with Lord Shangguan. He was not thinking about it. Lord Shangguan was always drunk and sighed, but he was absent-minded and looked around.

The wind outside the hall blew away some of the drunkenness, Mr. Shangguan was also a little sober, the officials of Dachu nearby were scattered, he saw that Lu Qi next to him had no impatience, and he was still listening to him The eloquent speech suddenly moved me a little.

After tidying up his appearance, Lord Shangguan smiled eagerly with an old face: "Old man is well, let's go."

Lu Qi nodded slightly, with crooked eyebrows and said with a smile: "Master Shangguan watches the road at night, so walk slowly."

Lord Shangguan: ...

The old man was so moved that he was blind for nothing! ! !

After the people left, the hall was quiet for a moment. On the thousand steps of Fengyang Palace, one could see far and wide. Even at night, the night market where the curfew could not be curfew was still brightly lit and bustling.

After waiting for a long time until the two walked out side by side, Lu Qi walked up, stopped in front of the prince, and bowed.

Seeing him, Lu Yu couldn't help being a little surprised, "Seventh brother, is there something wrong?"

Lu Yong: "It's just that in a foreign country, I haven't seen my relatives for a long time, so I want to go for a walk with my brother."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Fu Chengci on the opposite side, bent his eyes and said with a smile: "The king of Jiangbei shouldn't care?"

Resisting the urge to tear people apart, Fu Chengci shook his head, wondering if he could stop his brothers from reminiscing about the old days.

Lu Yong first followed Zhou Tangyin during these years in Dazhou, and it was easy to say polite words. When Zhou Tangyin didn't need him anymore, he would lie drunk and tender in the country. The girls in the building loved his skin and also loved his eloquent face Q.

When he spoke, his moist lips opened and closed slightly, and his voice was a little low. He would tell interesting stories, from officials to common people, vividly, and amused Lu Yu frequently in a few words.

Fu Chengci originally wanted to spend more time with Lu Yu, but unexpectedly, a Lu Yong came along halfway, and Lu Yu accommodated his younger brother, so he naturally fell behind the two of them.

Fu Chengci snorted coldly, looking at this joyful, smiling face, it seemed that he had gone out and returned home after a long drought, his eyes were cold and fell on Lu Qi's thin shoulders without any cover superior.

Lu Yong's neck slid slightly, and his back stiffened unconsciously. None of the stories he told was what he had personally experienced, or what he had personally seen or heard. People stared at him closely, and half of the people passing by when he left the mansion were probably from Qianjisi.

He didn't like to stay in that deserted mansion, his breath was full of strong smell of medicine.

He began to go to teahouses to listen to books, and then to flower buildings to listen to music.

The guests at Hualou had a lot of chatter, and all the unobstructed words fell into the ears of the sisters in the building.

He sometimes has a bad complexion and is deprived of energy by the medicine. He likes to go to the Hualou for a leisurely ferry, and he can tell wonderful stories with one sentence, eloquently.

Lu Yu sent the two to the gate of the palace, and gave up after using the palace card to release the two from the palace. Fu Chengci saw that he accompanied him for such a distance, his complexion turned pale, and in addition, the Dazhou Mission had a few days ago. Most of the visits were handled by him, and he didn't have a good rest after a few days, so he couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

As soon as Lu Yu left, Fu Chengci also withdrew the warmth on his face, turned around and left.

Tightening his wrist, he looked down, but was stopped by Lu Qiong, Fu Chengci lowered his voice and gritted his teeth: "What's the matter?"

Lu Qi didn't let go of his hands, and said with a smile: "I came back from a long distance, and I just drank all the wine at the palace banquet. It's not too much to treat me to a meal, right?"

Fu Chengci frowned. He didn't know which play the other party was singing. Lu Qi didn't lie to him. Just now at the palace banquet, he just went to drink and didn't take a few bites from the table of food in front of him. Most of them want to get along with the people in front of them.

Anyway, I have been thinking about it for many years.

Lu Yong saw that he was still unmoved, so he couldn't help adding some excuses about his past friendship. Under the night moon, his appearance was very attractive, "It's okay if the prince is inconvenient, I will go to the palace to disturb the elder brother, anyway, I No place to live, no one to take care of you, just be alone and be at peace with whatever happens.”

After that, he held Fu Chengci's hand and let it go gently, thinking one, two, three silently in his heart.

Sure enough, the next moment, he heard a very light sigh, which was a kind of compromise: "Let's go."

Lu Qi hooked the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

Even the slight hint of alcohol turned into a boost.

Fu Chengci took him to a relatively inconspicuous small shop, but it was very interesting to go in. It was already late for dinner, but the shop was still full of seats and very lively.

Finally, a vacant seat was vacated, and there were leftovers from the guests on the table. Fu Chengci stood aside and waited for the store to clean up, but Lu Qi walked over and sat down without hesitation.

Satisfied to hold a vacant seat.

Fu Chengci was stunned, and said to him: "Don't you wait for the store to wipe it down before sitting down? The guests on the table just left."

Lu Qi was taken aback for a moment, unable to understand his implication, he said, "Since other people can sit, why can't I?"

Fu Chengci's eyes fell on Lu Yong's face, and the suspicion in his eyes remained undiminished. He saw that the other party's complexion was sickly fair, and his delicate face was a little vicissitudes for no reason.

When a guest nearby threw wine, two drops of liquid splashed and landed on Lu Yong's clothes, and the face that was still smiling and warm suddenly sank.

Fu Chengci thumped in his heart, and quickly blocked Lu Yong's sight.

A belt was reflected in front of Lu Yong, his dark pupils suddenly became dark and deep, and he felt that the pattern on the belt seemed familiar.

The noisy conversation brought him back to reality, the corners of Lu Qi's lips curled slightly, and the light spots of the lights converged into a small point in his eyes, he looked at Fu Chengci puzzled and said: "You think, I Are you going to kill him?"

Fu Chengci didn't know how to answer his question, he couldn't just admit that he thought so, his lips moved: "I..."

There was a moment of stalemate in the atmosphere.

Until the enthusiastic voice of the shopkeeper broke the ice-like diaphragm between the two: "You two are objective, please use slowly, be careful of burning."

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The author has something to say:

Xiao Lu was miserable in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and after returning to China, he still had a long way to go after his husband.

But the scumbag was getting closer and closer on the way to the crematorium.

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