The most beautiful boy in the whole Jianghu [Comprehensive martial arts]

There are a lot of guests in the Shentonghou's mansion, all of whom are invited to the flower viewing feast, and at a glance, they are all famous people.

The courtyard under the corridor is full of flowers and fragrance, which is as beautiful as picturesque under the moonlight.

Fang Ying saw that he was busy and had a lot of work, so he showed his face briefly in front of the three of them, and then went back to deal with the officials who were invited.He is good at dancing with long sleeves, and greets everyone with a smile, Zhao Jueming even saw his younger brother among them.

Li Xunle and Gu Xichao also quickly participated in it. Before leaving, the former cast an apologetic look at the young man, while the latter said, "Since you're here, let's go enjoy the flowers."

Zhao Jueming nodded, waved his hands at the two of them, and walked away slowly.

He is a Jianghu person who is not good at participating in the affairs of the court. In this case, staying away is the best choice.

The mansion of the Marquis of Shentong is spacious and quiet, with flowers in various poses and with different forms can be seen along the way, and guards are guarding everywhere

Someone from Shenhou's Mansion also came to the banquet, Zhao Jueming turned the corner and saw the ruthless big headhunter in the courtyard.

Zhao Jueming: "..."

Wuqing was also a little surprised to see him, and nodded slightly to him as a greeting.

Now the four famous arresters are only Wu Qing and Leng Xue in Bianjing. The Marquis of Shentong kindly invites him, but Leng Xue is not good at communication.

There were servants waiting in the courtyard, seeing that Zhao Jueming and Wuqing had a tendency to chat, they tactfully brought tea, wine and cakes to the table, and then quietly retreated.

Zhao Jueming poured a cup of tea for himself and Wuqing, Wuqing said "Thank you", and the two of them sat silently drinking tea, talking about unimportant things.

In the Shentonghou Mansion, both of them tacitly refrained from discussing official and private matters.

Zhao Jueming tasted a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake. It was sweet and delicious, so he couldn't resist taking another piece.Ruthless and not greedy for his appetite, seeing him happily eating, he thought that no matter how cold and indifferent Judgment Young Hero is in the rumors in the world, in the end he is still a young man who is not as weak as a crown.

Ruthlessly remembered the first time he heard Zhao Jueming's name, at that time he never expected such a situation.

He quietly examined the actions of the young man in front of him, and there was no resemblance to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

There are attendants waiting around, listening to his breath and movements are all martial arts practitioners, the two said they had nothing to say, Zhao Jueming left first.

Wuqing is not like Zhao Jueming, who is an idler. Not long after the young swordsman left, he also left the courtyard in his wheelchair.

At this time, Zhao Jueming was squatting on the ground looking at the flowers. The flowers in the Mansion of the Divine Power are not bad. The fragrance of the flowers is refreshing and the color is gorgeous. Look at him with a smile.

"Young Xia Jue Ming, can you have fun tonight?"

"Reluctantly." Zhao Jueming said bluntly, "All the people invited by Lord Hou are court officials, so I am not suitable here."

Fang Yingkan said: "Young Xia, Li Zhuangyuan and Gu Tanhua are good friends, and even friends of His Royal Highness, so it cannot be said that it is inappropriate."

Zhao Jueming didn't want to say more, so he asked him to resign immediately.

The guards inside the Shentonghou's Mansion were watertight. Even if he entered the room as a guest, Zhao Jueming still hadn't gained much.

Rather than just staring blankly here, he thought he should go back and have a good rest.

Fang Yingkan wanted to persuade him to stay, but seeing that Zhao Jueming was determined to insist, he said that he would send a carriage to take him, but Zhao Jueming still refused, saying that it would be a good thing to go home for a long time, and there was no need to bother.

He was frank and frank, and the teaching party didn't even have a chance to test and explore, so they had to personally send him out to show their friendly relationship.

Along the way, he met two friends who were talking with his colleagues. Zhao Jueming didn't want to disturb them, so he asked Fang Ying to send someone to inform them when they were free.

Fang should look at himself and answer.

When Zhao Jueming returned to Li's house, the red lantern hanging at the gate swayed slightly in the wind. When he returned to the house early, the gatekeeper was a little surprised. He greeted him and returned to his residence in the backyard.

He moved lightly, afraid of disturbing Yu Tianbao who was sleeping peacefully in the room.When he passed by the other party's door, he stopped for a while, and returned to the room with peace of mind after hearing the sound of steady breathing in the house.

However, in the past, Yu Tianbao would always talk in his sleep from time to time, but tonight was uncharacteristically quiet.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhao Jueming got up early as usual, ready to go outside the city to practice swords, but when he opened the door, he found Yu Tianbao standing in the courtyard with his back facing him. He looked up at the sky and confirmed that it was his usual time to get up early.

"Ah Tian, ​​why did you get up so early?"

Zhao Jueming closed the door with his backhand, took two steps, and the other party turned around in a panic.

He looked strange, but he was also a handsome young man with a slightly embarrassed expression.

Zhao Jueming stopped, looked up and down, and said hesitantly, "Ah Tian...?"

The young man with an unfamiliar face nodded slightly.

When they were in Linqing City, the group met someone from the Raksha Sect. Zhao Jueming and Yu Tianbao knocked out the follower and put him on a tree. After Yu Tianbao informed Wang Lianhua of his identity, he changed to Yi Therefore, Wang Lianhua mercilessly commented that "the level is too low".

All in all, Zhao Jueming had never seen Yu Tianbao's true face.

"Jueming has also seen Yu Luosha's face, and I am very responsive. I have no blood relationship with him, so I am more comfortable." Yu Tianbao said, "He will never use this face to fight with me. Play father and son."

Not before, not after.

Zhao Jueming believed it, patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, and said, "You are you."

Gu Xichao and Li Xunle lived in another courtyard, came to look for Zhao Jueming one after another, saw the strange young man next to the young man in Jiang Yi was stunned for a moment, the former quickly reacted, and said quietly: "Finally willing to show your face? "

Yu Tianbao said helplessly: "...how do you say that in a strange way?"

Gu Xi said indifferently: "I don't know if Mr. Tian is willing to tell me your name?"

Yu Tianbao hesitated for a moment, and said, "Impossible."

Gu Xichao didn't make any reaction, glanced at Yu Tianbao, then at Zhao Jueming.

Just at this time, Li Xunle walked into the courtyard with his arms outstretched, saw Yu Tianbao, his arms stopped there, hesitantly said: "Your Excellency is..."

Gu Xichao: "Zhao Si's friend."

Li Xunle immediately tidied up his clothes, cupped his hands politely and said, "My servant, Li Xun—"

Zhao Jueming: "Ah Tian."

Li Xunle: "Le...?"

Yu Tianbao: "Brother Li, it's me."

Li Xunle was stunned on the spot.

Being used to watching Wang Lianhua change her face every day, Li Xunle quickly realized and sighed: "The art of disguise is really subtle and unpredictable."

Yu Tianbao didn't have the nerve to say that Wang Lianhua looked down on his skills very much.

Wang Lianhua is still treating the prince in the palace. He knows that drunk dreams are floating, but he has never seen the poisoned person with his own eyes. Now there is a poisoned hapless person in front of him for his research. Wang Lianhua is in the palace. It's quite a bit of reluctance to miss Shu.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is gentle, but perhaps due to poisoning and illness, he is usually reticent and his smile is always light.

Wang Lianhua's dialogue with him was limited to the usual communication between doctors and patients, and he didn't know more about it.

For example, there are some things that are not quite the same as what he has heard - the official family has never seen the prince in person during the few days when he was treating the illness. He was busy with political affairs and had to take time to visit the prince at Mingyue Mountain.

The relationship between father and son in the Tian family is very strange.

Wang Lianhua thought inexplicably.

Zhao Ji didn't think the relationship between the father and son of the Tian family was strange, he just thought that the thousand-faced son Wang Lianhua was very strange.

He had learned from Zhao Jueming early on that Wang Lianhua occasionally tried to test the identity of his own prince, and he had no interest in the real appearance of the big man in women's clothing, so he had no intention of meeting Wang Lianhua.

In addition, he has a new way to communicate with his prince.

Zhao Ji didn't think too much about it at the beginning, which caused Zhao Ji to miss the non-existent flying eagle, so Zhao Jueming worked hard and really made an eagle.

- The system is provided commercially.

There were not many exchanges, a total of two times, the first time was when Zhao Jueming asked his father to see Wang Lianhua less, so as not to reveal his secrets; The previous agreement was never forgotten; the second time was Zhao Jueming's response to his father.

The father and son avoided the people around them, only Zhao Ji brought a secret guard, and the two sneaked together like thieves in a remote place in the noisy night market.

Zhao Jueming chewed on the steamed stuffed bun: "Where are you going?"

Holding the steamed bun handed over by his prince, Zhao Ji said decisively, "Xiao Tianshui Lane."

Zhao Jueming thought for a while, Xiaotianshui Lane is the place of fireworks.

Dad used to go often.

He finished eating the steamed stuffed bun in two or three bites, and turned his back on the hidden guard to change his face for his father. After all, there were so many people outside, it was not good for others to see.

Getting ready, the two of them headed towards Little Sweet Water Lane together, their expressions and demeanors were very magnanimous.

System: ...Made, don't the father and son feel that something is wrong?As expected of father and son.

The most famous brothel in Xiaotianshui Lane is Hongxiu Pavilion.

In the Hongxiu Pavilion, there is a lot of singing and dancing, the sound of silk and bamboo, the singing voice of the singer is moving, the posture is graceful, and it is full of luxury.

There was a lot of noise here, and the dark guards were guarding outside the window, so Zhao Ji relaxed a little.

"This scene seems like a world away."

he said.

Zhao Jueming remained silent, he knew that his father didn't have to respond.

When Zhao Ji came here, he saw all kinds of things in the city, and he had mixed feelings, but he didn't know how to express it, and all the emotions in his heart turned into a loud "Shangjiu!"

Wine is good wine, but also strong wine. Fortunately, Zhao Ji has a large capacity for alcohol and knows how to drink in moderation. He stopped after drinking three glasses.

Zhao Jueming didn't take a sip, Zhao Ji knew that he was a poor drinker, but now he was away from home, although he felt a little regretful, he didn't force him to persuade him.

When Zhao Jueming took Zhao Ji to transfer to Zizi in Bianjing, both of them felt sleepy, but at this time the city was still brightly lit, singing and dancing.

Zhao Ji returned to the palace with a smile.

But he got up early with a sullen face.

Zhuge Zheng and I came to the imperial study to report important matters as usual. Seeing that Zhao Ji's eyes were slightly black, he couldn't help asking: "Did the official family not rest last night?"

Zhao Ji was vague and nodded, obviously not wanting to talk about this topic.

Zhuge Zhengwo's nostrils fluttered slightly, and I faintly smelled a hint of alcohol.

He was startled, thinking that the official must have been drinking.

Having a drink is harmless, so he didn't give unnecessary advice, he just did not investigate.

Li house.

There was a jar of wine on the stone table in the courtyard, Yu Tianbao looked around, wondering why there was suddenly a jar of wine here.

Zhao Jueming yawned and pushed the door out, telling him that it was wine from Hongxiu Pavilion.

Yu Tianbao: "Red Sleeve Pavilion?"

Gu Xichao: "Did you go to the brothel?"

Li Xunle: "A brothel?"

Zhao Jueming: "I met my friend there."

Yu Tianbao remembered the creaking sound he heard last night when he was half asleep and half awake, and suddenly realized.

"When I came back last night, I drank half a glass, and there was still half a jug left. It tastes good." Zhao Jueming said solemnly, "I'll buy a few more jugs today for use at night."

Huamanlou and Lu Xiaofeng will leave the capital in a few days, everyone agreed to do it for them in Li's house a few days ago, and tonight is the agreed time.

It is not so much a practical banquet for the two of them, but a practical banquet for all those who are near or far away from Beijing.

It was getting late, and everyone gathered in Li's house.

At the practice banquet, Bai Yutang caught Zhao Jueming to serve the wine, and it was always only others who served him the wine, it was rare to meet someone who could make him serve the wine.

Seeing that he was so active, Sikong Zaixing stretched out his hand and handed the empty lamp to Bai Yutang's eyes, before he was slapped away by someone's palm.

"If you have hands, you can pour it yourself!"

"You would rather pour wine for Zhao Jueming than me?" Sikong Zhaixing was shocked, "How unfair!"

"I made an appointment with him to pick a good time and place for drinking. It's rare to have this opportunity, so naturally I want to drink enough with him! Just stay and go!"

Zhao Jueming only cared about drinking.

Yu Tianbao drank two cups of wine, and was dragged by Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zhaixing to sing together, one crying and howling, one word out of tune, one babbling;

Gu Xichao, Li Xunle and Hua Manlou watched the play quietly, while they sat and ate vegetables;

Leng Xue was overwhelmed by those three people's quarrel, so he silently moved to Hua Manlou's side, and was pulled over by Sikong Zhaixing, the three idiots and one unlucky guy bustling around.

Sikong picked the stars and urged Lu Xiaofeng to ask Bai Yutang to pour wine, Bai Yutang smiled coldly; Yu Tianbao drank a few more glasses, the wine strengthened his courage, he raised the wine cup high and shouted, "Pour wine!"

Leng Xue raised the wine cup to him.

Gu Xichao slowly raised the lamp.

Sikong Zhaixing winked at Bai Yutang.

Bai Yutang couldn't laugh anymore.

With a straight face, he poured wine for everyone present, and said seriously: "This is the only time, this time is no exception. Zhao Jueming, don't just drink, look at me for you..."

He turned around while talking, the words stopped abruptly, and saw the young man in crimson clothes pouring tons of wine into the cup, he looked up blankly when he heard the name, his face was flushed, and his eyes were hazy.

Bai Yutang: "..."

Sikong Zhaixing: "How many cups did Zhao Jueming drink?"

Bai Yutang looked strange: "Only two."

Yu Tianbao said: "He drank the wine mixed with water from the wine shop outside the desert, and he got drunk very quickly."

Lu Xiaofeng said in a daze: "He only said that he can't drink, but I didn't know it was so bad."

The fact that Zhao Jueming got drunk so quickly did not affect the fun of the few people, and the drunk Zhao Jueming was actually more fun.

"Jianghu No. 1!" Zhao Jueming shouted, his tone should have been passionate, but he still said without any ups and downs, "Yeah!"

Holding the chopsticks in cold blood, Bai Yutang choked.

"Zhao Si!"

Zhao Jueming pointed to himself drunkenly.

"Flower Seven!"

He leaned in front of Huamanlou, the young man smiled helplessly, and nodded yes.

"Sun-seven!"

He took Sikong Zhaixing's hand and said, "Change the number. It's seven!"

Sikong Zhaixing picked up the food as usual: "Then Wang Wu."

Zhao Jueming: "There is Wang Wu! He is a five at home!"

Sikong Zhaixing: "Oh. He is also me."

Zhao Jueming obviously couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence at this moment, but was fooled by it, muttering about Sun Qi Wang Wu, turned back slowly, and poured another glass of wine.

Yu Tianbao faintly felt that something was broken with a "snap", and said melancholy: "After drinking and getting drunk in the shop... Cassia is not like this..."

He paused, trying to find an adjective.

Gu Xichao said directly: "Stupid."

Li Xunle sighed: "It seems that there is a reason for him not to drink alcohol."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Is it really good to let him drink like this? He doesn't usually drink, why does he look like an alcoholic when he drinks?"

Sikong Zhaixing said: "It's actually the same when you drink, the only difference is that you won't get drunk like this."

Lu Xiaofeng was quite complacent: "That's natural."

Hua Manlou: "Jae Ming knows it well, it is precisely because he is here that he can drink so much."

This was true, so everyone let Zhao Jueming drink slowly, and listened to him howl a poem in a flat tone from time to time.

"Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and the shadows become three people—"*

"The palace is full of bright moon and pear blossoms are white, and the old man is separated by thousands of miles of mountains—"*

Zhao Jueming is also a genius who can howl a line of poetry without any ups and downs while drunk.

Everyone no longer cared about Zhao Jueming, and let him stare at the trees in a daze, but Leng Xue couldn't help but look at Zhao Jueming.

This is impossible.

I thought in cold blood.

His Highness the Crown Prince is currently in the palace, and Wang Lianhua is treating His Highness...

He was contemplating, when he heard Zhao Jueming utter a word in a daze, his mind was shocked, and he looked at the young swordsman who was drunk and sounded stunned.

"... The sky is far away, the earth is far away, thousands of rivers and mountains, I know where the Forbidden City is..."*

Zhao Jueming said so.

The tone is light and floating.

When Bai Yutang heard him read the first eight characters, he stopped his chopsticks, and listened intently to Zhao Jueming's continued reading. He was slightly taken aback when he heard the last six characters, and then turned his face away.

Those who heard the meaning of the words frowned slightly.

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In order, the verses are from:

*One of the four poems of drinking alone under the moon, Tang and Li Bai.

*Bodhisattva Man·Full Palace with Bright Moon and Pear Blossom White, Tang Dynasty, Wen Tingyun.

*Yanshan Pavilion · Going north to see apricot blossoms, Song Dynasty, Zhao Ji.