The daughters of the aristocratic families who were on the huge Huanglong Tower ship today obviously knew about Lu Ze's entry into Xiangfan City?
The eyes of many powerful women shone brightly, as if they were deeply curious about this mysterious figure.
It is said that... he seems to be a young man?
As the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake, but those local snakes in Qingzhou showed enough respect to the young man.
These noble sons and daughters have already received repeated advice from their elders.
Qianzhou is not far from Qingzhou.
The news that the Qian and Fengzhou cavalry troops were exhausted naturally quickly spread to the ears of the big shots in Qingzhou. Even the heads of the aristocratic families went to the Chengmu Mansion to either ask directly or make insinuations, eager to know the two big figures around them. What a big deal happened in the state.
But this time, Lu Boqing, the Zhou Mu master who had always been friends with the Qingzhou dignitaries, remained silent, and did not even reveal the slightest bit of information.
This attitude made the powerful people in Qingzhou couldn't help but speculate and gossip. They didn't know what happened in Qianzhou, but no one dared to send spies to find out.
Because Qianzhou, not far away, seemed to have woven a real dragnet.
Until a carriage came out of the airtight net, and the carriage happened to be heading in the direction of Qingzhou, the news was quickly spread to the ears of Qingzhou's powerful people by spies from outside. Lord Mu finally spoke out a little bit about...that young man.
As for Prince Jing'an, who likes to twist Buddhist beads, he also made a vague guess.
This prince, who has cultivated his moral character and worshiped Buddha for many years, has been thinking more and more uncertainly recently. He seems to be shocked that someone dares to touch Xu Laizi's precious son, but then he thinks of such a big movement in Qianzhou, and even the troops from two states are encircling and suppressing it. , then the real protagonist of this drama must not be the prince of Beiliang.
"The ruts of the carriage are printed with the temple emblems of the Ryōzenji Temple."
"Dare to attack the Northern Liang Crown Prince."
"That disciple of Imperial Master Binghu, this king's nephew, is really courageous."
"It's a pity that Qingzhou is no longer part of this big drama."
A middle-aged elegant man is sitting on a chair, twisting the string of Bodhi beads that have changed from bright yellow to milky white in his hand very regularly. The man's face is calm, and he is talking to himself in this extremely silent hall. Although he is really young, He is over half a century old, but he looks very elegant. This prince was deeply loved by the Queen Mother when he was young. It is not without reason. Zhao Heng, the king of Jing'an, has been handsome since he was a child. In addition, he has some knowledge in civil and military affairs, and has a pure and filial temperament, which is why he won the support of the Queen Mother. , just one step away from sitting on the supreme throne.
There was also a woman in the temple.
The graceful woman is concentrating on reading a book. There is an indescribable beauty in her concentrated look. Her posture is even more beautiful than her appearance. Her subtle movements while reading the book show her unique beauty, grace and elegance. Expensive, like a figure stepping out of a painting of a beautiful lady.
King Jingan raised his head and glanced at the woman, but there was deep disgust in his eyes.
"My nephew has fallen into the state shepherd's house. The palace has sent an invitation and he will come to the house for a banquet tomorrow."
"You shameless bastard, remember to put away your tricks and don't embarrass me when the time comes."
Pei Nanwei's face did not change, and the corners of Princess Jing'an's mouth seemed to reveal a somewhat mocking arc.
Her voice was flat.
"yes."
.......
Lu Boqing, the shepherd of Qingzhou, was a very smart man.
After Lu Ze arrived, the Lord Zhou Mu quickly packed up the city lord's mansion. The speed was extremely fast. It was obvious that he had made preparations early. Liyang officials were not only the ones who needed to make a living at the feet of the emperor in Tai'an City, they also needed eyesight. The temperaments of the nineteen states in the dynasty other than the state pastors may vary greatly, but none of them will be stupid.
"The people serving His Highness are all old people in the mansion."
"Xiaguan has been away from home for the past few days.
I live in a private house, not far from the mansion. If His Highness has instructions, I can do it at any time. "
Qingzhou Mu Shou, who was the owner of this place, bowed his head respectfully in front of Lu Ze.
The clothes are not as good as new, and the people are not as good as old.
These eight words always sound reasonable.
Lu Ze nodded slightly and was not too polite to Lu Zhoumu.
To put it bluntly, although Lu Ze has a special status, it is only in that palace. Even the people in the palace do not dare to use his status to make excuses. If he is polite to the Zhou Mu, it will be easier for him. Think more.
The pastor, Lu Boqing, bowed and resigned.
Soon, the state pastoral palace became extremely quiet.
In a magnificent room in the backyard, Lu Ze took a comfortable bath and changed into brand new luxurious clothes, served by several young but skillful maids. The beautiful maids only dared to look at this man secretly. The unknown noble prince then secretly blushed.
The dark clouds of the past few days have finally dispersed from the sky, and Lu Ze, who has been traveling back and forth these days, can rest in Xiangfan for a few days.
Not long after, Lu Ze saw Yu Youwei who had also finished washing, and his eyes immediately lit up.
"This is Wu Mei Niang."
"It's true that I don't know how blessed I am in the midst of blessings."
Yu Youwei wore a gorgeous embroidered fur specially purchased by the government from Qinggui Silk and Satin Factory. This is the most popular style in the south recently, and all colors and styles need to be booked in advance, so this purple and black brocade In Lu Ze's opinion, the clothing was still a little too small, and it was a bit restrictive for Yu Youwei, who was already plump.
Especially when Wu Meiniang, who is as white as snow in her arms, loves to move around, she is trembling and very scary.
Perhaps because she noticed Lu Ze's gaze, Yu Youwei looked a little unnatural.
The clothes on her body didn't expose any skin, but it seemed to be more breathtaking than if it were exposed.
"Tomorrow I will go to Prince Jing'an's Mansion for a banquet, and you will stay here when I arrive."
"In the next few days, we will go to Spring God Lake and visit some interesting places. Is there anything you want to visit?"
Lu Ze carefully tasted the Qingzhou pastries on the table.
The taste is okay, but the exquisite appearance looks a bit intimidating. Lu Ze can't help but think of those restaurants in later generations with small portions but plenty of bells and whistles. What you eat is not the taste, but...the atmosphere?
Yu Youwei was stunned at this time.
Lu Ze's words silenced this woman whose parents had died since childhood.
Place you want to go?
How can people feel at ease when their country is ruined and their family is destroyed?
"Everyone has a purpose."
"The so-called century-old fame, eternal hegemony, and eternal fame are nothing compared to one thing. This thing is to spend your life the way you like."
"I didn't say this, but I've always liked it."
"Yu Youwei, don't you have anything you like?"
"Except... Lu Wu Mei Niang."
Hearing this, Yu Youwei, who was subconsciously masturbating the cat, immediately stopped, and the face of the pleasant-looking woman couldn't help but burst into an extremely bright smile. This may be the first time in a long time that Yu Youwei has shown such a sincere smile. At this moment, she forgot her so-called identity.
Lu Ze acted as a qualified audience.
"Well..."
"I like..."
"Dance."
