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The birthday of the empress dowager has finally arrived.
The palace is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations. The people in the palace are all smiles and busy, and the atmosphere is celebrating.
There are people coming and going at the four gates of the palace, east, west, north and south. All the officials are carrying their families, all the clothes are bright, and the servants are carrying big bags and sweating behind the Lord.
When almost all the officials went to the palace, the two horses and two cars stopped at the east gate.
The tall brown steed is sitting impressively. It’s the general of Zhenbei. Leng Peiyuan is inlaid with a blue robe in Phnom Penh, and his waist is wrapped with rare black gems. His waist pedal is inlaid with gold-rimmed black boots. He straddles the horse’s back and left, with 3,000 black hair and a white jade with a high beam. His eyes are proud.
Brown steeds and galloping white horses are sitting on the young Wulin leader Chu Yuheng. Seeing him wearing a white brocade robe and waist jade belt, he is wearing a piece of pure white transparent Yu Pei ink hair and high hair, and his facial features and handsome lips are slightly handsome and unruly.
In front of two exquisite sedan chairs, there is a sapphire blue and behind it, there is a white gorgeous Sue. With the breeze swaying, the bearers gently put the two sedan chairs on the ground. Two maids lift the curtain of the sedan chair to two ways, one high and one low, respectively, and explore the noble blue sedan chair. Leng Yue, the eldest daughter of the general, saw that her three thousand hairs were combed into a fairy bun with white beads and a pink long skirt. In the long skirt, the waist was high and the broad skirt hung down, and the white gauze fell from her shoulders.
The petite figure in the top of the white sedan chair is cold and curved. Her silky black hair is combed into a double bun, and there is no extra hair accessories. A butterfly-shaped bead flower and a few strands of soft hair hang down on the temples to set off the skin, which is more pink and smooth. A pair of diamond-shaped flower buds are attached to the forehead, and the eyes are light and there is nothing to show. A crescent-shaped skirt shirt and sedan chair feet are embroidered with ink bamboo brocade shoes. It is a full porcelain doll without looking at her expression.
come on
Cold PeiYuan Chu Yuheng peer Leng Yue son with cold bending.
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The guards at the palace gate are mostly cold. Peiyuan once bowed respectfully when he saw him.
Well Leng Peiyuan nodded his head.
A few people went far away, and the guards looked at several people and talked about it.
Hey, those three young men are generals, aren’t they? They are generals in Humen. Look at all of them. A bodyguard said,
No, guard B interface. I’ve seen the general. The archduke is not that young man.
Then who is he? After hearing what bodyguard B said, others also wondered.
Except for Leng Yue, the other three people hold profound Wu Liran, and they didn’t miss the guards’ discussion that cold bending is the same complexion. Chu Yuheng is Gherardini, but Pei Yuan twisted his eyebrows. It’s not that anyone can get into the palace. What’s worse, Chu Yuheng is still a middleman in Wulin, but bending promised to let him go to his own place, and now others still regard the boy named Chu as his son. If something really happens in the palace, they can’t escape. It seems that he has to keep him in prison.
Silk and bamboo are everywhere, and the wine glasses are full of fragrance, dancing and touching people’s hearts.
There are several well-dressed officials’ wives and ladies sitting on the left and right sides of the main hall of Cining Palace, listening to wine and music, whispering or courting each other. The scene is very lively
The arrival of several people in Leng Peiyuan made the lively scene dull, and then it was more lively. The officials all paid their respects to Leng Peiyuan and told their families to be cold. The general and the woman played this cold Peiyuan well, but once a person could get his appreciation, it was a big deal to add officials and titles.
Leng Peiyuan nodded coldly and went to the first place on the left. Because the family members of Tianyao Chaogong Gauge were not allowed to sit with each other, several people were arranged in the group of women, and Chu Yuheng followed the group of officials.
Opposite them is Prime Minister Lin, who inherited his favorite pupil Su Yaocheng. The two of them made a move at Leng Peiyuan and talked with several people later.
Su Zhan appeared indifferent and peaceful in that group of male brothers, smiling, listening to the young men next to him who talked a lot but didn’t say a word. When he saw Leng Yue and them, his eyes were undulating and clear, and Leng Yue’s eyes flashed with amazing tenderness.
Leng Yue son also saw Su Zhan’s black-and-white sub-eye pupil flashing with tender feelings, and the two of them were stupid and forgot to throw the whole temple away.
Chu Yuheng looked around at a group of strangers. Look at them, all dressed up and boasting, but they felt uncomfortable in their hearts. The only one who knew and was pleasing to the eye was Su Zhan, a young lady with a cold heart. Without hesitation, she took a step toward Su Zhan.
Chu Xiong Su Zhan also saw Chu Yuheng and returned to Leng Yue with a warm smile and handed Chu Yuheng a way
Su Xiong Chu Yuheng unceremoniously sat down beside Su Zhan.
Yi, this man is talking about the rich man. When he saw the handsome Chu Yuheng, he stopped and looked at this man with extraordinary momentum. He was jealous and guessed which man it was.
I’d like to introduce Su Zhan, who got up and smiled. This is Brother Chu.
Brother Chu, this is the Prime Minister Dagong Lin Xiong, this is the cabinet scholar Xu Xiong, and this is the big temple Qing Sangong Qiao Xiong, and this is the censor of Duchayuan, Li Xiong and Su Zhan, who introduced several men around him one by one.
Chu Yuheng nodded lightly at several people and wouldn’t.
Several senior officials saw that Chu Yuheng had a bad time, and now he is proud to see his attitude. In his heart, he angrily listened to Su Zhan and introduced him, but he didn’t say which one seemed to be nothing.
I don’t know if your father, Brother Chu, is in the official position. Qing Qiao Xiao of the Great Temple looked at Chu Yuheng with disdain.
My father is not a court official. Chu Yuheng said lightly that he would not be provocative.
To but is an ordinary people Chu Yuheng answer to a few people is disdain speaking out of turn way
Chu Yuheng didn’t dump their atmosphere for a while.
Brother Chu, he’s the leader of Wulin. Su Zhan is busy talking when he sees it.
But Xu Chao, a scholar in the Jianghu, also said that he is full of knowledge. Readers always despise those who kill people in the Jianghu.
Chu Yuheng took a cold look at several people, like an ice wind blowing over a violent person.