Is the prince abolished today?

Wei Zhao never used his real identity when he participated in such gatherings of literati. He has a pseudonym——Wei You'an. Wei is the surname of his deceased mother, Mrs. Wei, and You'an is his surname.

The students saw that he was well-groomed, elegant in conversation, knowledgeable, and unrestrained, and they quickly fell in love with this "Brother Wei" who claimed to be from Yandi, but no one could have imagined that this man dressed as a scribe would be comfortable with them. The person who will be talking will be Dingbei Hou Weizhao, the youngest general of the Great Mu Dynasty, who has achieved great military exploits and is powerful in the northern region.

But the purpose of Wei Zhao's participation in the hands-on meeting today is not simply to enjoy the thrill of meeting opponents, but because he has no intention of finding out that one of the students participating in this meeting is Chun Yuyan, a native of Luoyang, Henan, and Li Tianshi's apprentice Chunyu Puppet came from the same clan.

These days, although he sent a large number of people to investigate Chunyu Puppet's whereabouts, Chunyu Puppet seemed to have evaporated, leaving the shadow guards in charge of tracking at a loss.Since Chunyu Yan and Chunyu Puppet belonged to the same clan, even if the two parties have no contact now, following this clue, they may be able to find out some deeds of Chunyu Puppet's early years, especially during the time when he was studying art with Li Tianshi in Zixia Temple.

According to the usual practice, at the end of each round of hands-on talks, there will be students as hosts, organizing a banquet in the wild, roasting some fresh ingredients and game for everyone to eat, and replenishing energy for the afternoon hands-on talks.

Today's host happened to be Chun Yuyan.

The Chunyu family is a prominent family in Henan. They started their business as a bodyguard company. They used to be a well-known sect in Jianghu. Someone in their ancestors worked as a Sima in Luoyang. They have been operating in Luoyang for many years and their family is very wealthy.Therefore, unlike other poor students who came to study in the imperial capital, Chunyuyan was well-known among this group of students. In his spare time, he not only used his huge wealth to socialize with the dignitaries in Beijing, but also spent a lot of money. He led other students to spend a lot of money in the Goulan wine house.

Wei Zhao also thought about arresting Chunyuyan directly for interrogation.Unexpectedly, although Chunyuyan was only studying and traveling in Beijing, the Chunyu family sent [-] experts from the family to protect him secretly.When the Chunyu family was working as an escort agency, they were famous all over the world for their unpredictable puppet skills. They even won the first place in a martial arts conference. The people sent by Wei Zhao confronted the eighteen Chunyu clan masters in the inn for several days, and they were forced to fight. After several attempts, he couldn't get half a penny, let alone get close to Chunyuyan. Wei Zhao had no choice but to choose this way to get close to Chunyuyan.

Wei Zhao observed carefully that Chunyuyan only brought three masters with him at the hands-on meeting today, probably because the attendees were all weak-handed scholars.If he can take advantage of this opportunity to win the other party's trust, and then try to get in close contact with Chun Yuyan and catch him with one enemy and three generals, there is at least an [-]% chance of winning.

Everything was going smoothly as planned, but Wei Zhao didn't expect that a small accident happened just before the banquet.

"Brother Wei, this is Brother Mu Yu whom I mentioned to you just now. He is very skilled in chess and is very good. He also received an invitation letter for this hand-to-hand meeting. Today, he was late because of something at home."

Wei Zhaoxin's little fanboy, a student surnamed Dong, is pulling a person and warmly introducing him to Wei Zhao.

Wei Zhao looked at the eldest prince Mu Jue who appeared in front of him in willow-green gauze, and his phoenix eyes narrowed imperceptibly.

"Certainly--"

Mu Jue, who was dressed as a scholar, opened his eyes slightly in surprise, and then suddenly realized that he had slipped his words, and changed his words: "Mu Yu, a Yuedi student, has met Brother Wei."

He is handsome and weak, with elegant eyebrows and a willow-green gauze dress on his body. Although it adds a lot of beauty to his face painted with Danfu powder, his clothes are fluttering and his skirts are loose when he moves, which is quite a bit The demeanor of Lord Xiang in Nine Songs really seems to have come out of a water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

During the banquet, other students praised: "What a beautiful person."

Even Chunyuyan, who presided over the banquet, couldn't help asking: "Mu Yu, why have I never seen you in Beijing for so long? I wonder where you study?"

Mu Jue smiled gently, and said: "Yu didn't go to school, and now she's staying at a relative's house to study by herself, so she hasn't had the chance to meet Brother Chunyu."

"It's okay, the scenery in Beijing is prosperous, and we will have plenty of opportunities to make friends in the future."

Chunyuyan's eyes rolled on Mu Jue's body, and he suddenly laughed narrowly with everyone: "This little brother Mu Yu wears this emerald gauze dress, with a beautiful face and a weak willow Fufeng, he is exactly like my family Qingqing." Eight points similar."

The "Qingqing" that Chunyuyan said was a young lady he kept in Chunfeng Building, many students in the banquet knew it, and when they heard his jokes, they all burst into laughter.

Although Mu Jue didn't know the inside story, but only "Qingqing" was mostly used to address the people in the room. Being teased like this in public, his face couldn't help but feel a little hot.

Wei Zhao sighed in his heart, and kindly reminded: "I see that the young master's complexion is not good, but he has suffered from heatstroke? There is a tent for resting next to him. Why don't Mr. Mu go to the tent to rest for a while. I will send some food to the young master. .”

"No need."

However, Mu Jue quickly recovered, seeing that there was an empty seat next to Wei Zhao, he asked, "Can Yu sit next to Brother Wei?"

Wei Zhao was silent for a moment, and said, "My lord, do as you please."

Then he quietly gestured to the shadow guard hiding in the dark, telling everyone to do their best to protect the safety of the First Prince.

The scholar surnamed Dong expressed deep regret. Originally, he planned to sit here and ask his "Brother Wei" whom he admired for some more chess moves.But Mu Yu was also a very good friend he had just made. In his opinion, there was no need to hurt friendship just because of one seat, so he readily gave up his seat and found another seat for himself.

Mu Jue thanked him, and took a seat next to Wei Zhao.

Wei Zhao noticed that while Mu Jue's emerald gauze robe was fluttering, a vague fragrance penetrated the air into the tip of his nose, and quickly diffused into all limbs and bones irreversibly, causing unprovoked strands Hotness.

Such overbearing and unobtrusive spices are not like the ones used by the Prince's Mansion to fumigate clothes.Wei Zhao's gaze deepened.

……

"Second prince, my servant has checked. There is indeed a hands-on meeting in Wangxiang Building today, but we came a little late. Now the morning hand-held meeting has ended, what kind of picnic are the students doing in the tents on the mountain? , Marquis Dingbei and the eldest prince are probably also there."

The second prince, who was in a hurry but still missed the trip, knew for the first time in his life what it means to "you want to work hard, but God deliberately wants to oppose you."

"Second, what are you doing here!"

However, the reality ruthlessly told the second prince that his life today could be even more miserable.

What's the matter with this majestic voice that resembles my dear father?

No, he must be deaf.

He escaped today on sick leave, but his dear father is not sick. His dear father should be sitting in the Chengqing Palace at this moment, going to the morning court and listening to the work reports of the courtiers.

"Second, are you deaf?"

Looking at his second son, who turned his back on him and deliberately pretended to be dead, Emperor Changping was very dissatisfied.

What a bad thing.

Do you think that if you did something wrong, you can get away with it just by evading and denying it?

If it weren't for the return bag caught on the spot today.

Hehe, he didn't even know that his prince was so majestic outside.

"Father, father emperor?"

The second prince, who finally realized that he was not hallucinating, turned around sadly, and at the first sight saw a large slice of watermelon juice dripping from his father's lapel.

"This, this, this..." Mu Xiao was furious at the time: "Father, tell my son quickly, which bastard bastard did it, and my son cut him off!"

Behind Emperor Changping, the servants dressed as domestic servants wanted to cover their eyes in a horrible way.

Emperor Changping sneered: "The second prince is so majestic."

"Even I am not as powerful as you."

"The coachman in the second prince's mansion is really good at driving."

"Being just a coachman is really a waste of talent. It's a pity not to send this level of skill to Beijiang to charge into battle."

In terms of irony, Emperor Changping's lip service is not inferior to any of the censors in Yushitai.

Looking at the bright red and glaring watermelon juice on the lapel of the father, and then thinking about the scene of the terrifying speeding car that happened on the road, the second prince finally realized something belatedly, his knees softened, and he knelt down: "Father, please forgive me!"

"Erchen, Erchen really didn't mean to overtake."

The son is eager to catch the rape.

"Ha ha."

Emperor Changping looked down at this stupid son: "Didn't you overtake on purpose? Could it be that someone else forced you to overtake? Could it be that the carriages of those common people were broken down by yourself? Could it be that I overturned my watermelon juice?"

"Second boy, your head is on your neck, it's for moving, not for looking at. Before you lie, pass your brain."

Especially thinking of the half-can of watermelon juice that didn't reach his mouth, Emperor Changping was furious.

Once people get angry, it is easy to turn over old scores.

"Didn't you ask someone to enter the palace yesterday to take sick leave? Why don't you recuperate in the mansion today, but go out to the wild to mess around?"

"Hehe, second child, can I understand your behavior as bullying the king?"

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Mu Xiao struggled desperately: "Father—"

"Okay, with your brain, it's too early to play tricks in front of me."

"Don't do other things today, take your coachman who can charge into battle, go to the road, and repair the damaged carriages of the people one by one."

"If you dare to be lazy, I will never forgive you lightly."

After getting rid of his second son, who was not smart and didn't inherit his excellent genes, Emperor Changping returned to the pavilion and continued to coax his sullen prince: "The prince should not be angry with me. After returning to the palace, I will let you They squeezed ten tanks of watermelon juice and stored them all in the ice cellar of the Prince's residence, enough for the Prince to drink until the New Year, okay?"

Mu Yun: "..."

Mu Yun no longer wanted to talk to his foolish father.

Freshly squeezed watermelon juice!Freshly squeezed watermelon juice!Watermelon juice is only good if it is freshly squeezed!

"Okay, I have ordered someone to inquire, and now the students are holding a picnic in a tent on the mountain, which is not far away. I don't want to embarrass you with my appearance, and I will ask my servant to take you there. "

Emperor Changping summoned a servant and said, "You only need to bring the prince to the place, and you don't have to follow him in."

Otherwise, it will affect his prince's ability to make friends.

……

At the banquet, as wild game was served one after another, Chunyuyan raised his glass and said, "It's a rare event for all the gentlemen to gather here today. It's really a grand event. It's really boring to just eat a banquet. Why don't we have something fresh."

He smiled mysteriously and clapped his hands. Not long after, he saw two rows of beautiful women entering, each with graceful figure and amused eyes.

"These are all my concubines, and I brought them here today for the pleasure of all of you."

When literati gather, it is common for Meiji to serve wine during the banquet.Chunyuyan clapped his hands again, and the girls dispersed on their own, each looking for the student he liked to accompany him.

Wei Zhao's handsome appearance and tall stature naturally attracted the attention of all the women. In just a short moment, three or four women came towards him at the same time.

Wei Zhao: "..."

Wei Zhao frowned secretly.

Chunyuyan has been closely observing the situation of the people in the banquet. He is a person who spends money generously, and he also hopes to buy people's hearts with this kind of generosity.Seeing that Wei Zhao showed no sympathy for the invitation of the three women, but instead had a hint of resistance and disgust in his eyes, Chunyuyan asked provocatively, "What? Brother Wei, are you dissatisfied with these concubines?" "

The students who have been in contact with Chunyuyan all know that although Chunyuyan is bold and generous, he is a good-faced person, and he really doesn't like people who are slapped on his face by others, so the atmosphere in the meeting suddenly became a little tense.

"Huh? Brother Wei?"

Chunyuyan stared at Wei Zhao, with a faint tendency to attack.

At this moment, the curtain of the tent was lifted without warning, and a young figure walked in.

The young man's face is like Yaoyu, and his radiance is so radiant that it almost makes the entire banquet hall pale.

Wei Zhao looked at the tender little wolf cub falling from the sky, curled the corner of his mouth, and said, "Come here."