There are high chariots and horse teams in the yellow sand, and the momentum is extremely huge.
The people who were waiting to enter the city had long been stopped by the soldiers. When they saw this movement, they squeezed forward with all their strength, hoping to see who was coming and who could make Shazhou officials come out in full force.
The team slowly stopped. Seeing this, Yuan Zhengrong hurriedly led many officials to greet them.
"The humble minister Yuan Zhengrong, the governor of Shazhou, together with the officials of Shazhou, came to see His Highness the King of Han." As he spoke, he lifted his robe, knelt down on the ground, and performed a perfect and upright ceremony.
The people were in an uproar. It turned out that in the car was the most famous dandy in the world, His Highness the King of Han.
Also in an uproar was the person in the high car behind, Qing Qian.
She heard the conversation outside and found out Xie Mengxia's origin, that he was actually a prince. She was annoyed and clutched the veil tighter and tighter.
If she had known his identity earlier, she would have put more effort into him.
The left and right are all concubines. It is clear at a glance which one is better and which one is worse.
What's more, this prince was once a crown prince. Although he was deposed, there is still a possibility of restoration and succession, so she also has the possibility of becoming a concubine.
But now, all possibilities no longer exist, she is already Han Changmu's.
She bit her lower lip, and suddenly thought of the previous dynasty, Emperor Taizong once took his sister-in-law as his concubine, and Emperor Xuanzong also took his daughter-in-law as his concubine. She quietly lifted the curtains of the car, greedy in her eyes, and looked outside, her beauty At present, nothing is impossible.
The curtain of the high-speed car moved. He put a hand on Zheyun's hand and stepped out of the car steadily.
Xie Mengxia was wearing a bright red robe, with a red gold belt tied around her waist. The bright gold complemented the shining golden flower pattern on the robe.
The bright and eye-catching colors of such clusters of flowers make him even more magnificent and unparalleled.
Yao Yao looked at Xie Mengxia's back and raised his eyebrows slightly.
For a man to be born with such stunning beauty, I really don’t know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing.
He glanced at the countless black heads and said with a serious expression: "Everyone, get up."
Yuan Zhengrong hurriedly kowtowed and said, "Thank you, Your Highness." Then he led many officials, stood up tremblingly, and stood with hands tied.
He took a quick look and saw that behind Xie Mengxia there was also a crowded group of people, and the battle was quite large.
Behind Xie Mengxia were two men in scarlet robes, one on the left and one on the right, with fish bags hanging on their waists. Both of them were very handsome, but one had a cold and solemn expression, while the other had a gentle and wealthy aura.
He didn't recognize the man who had a look on his face that told him not to let strangers in, but when he was in Chang'an City, he had dined with another man at the same table and they were quite familiar with him.
As for the few in civilian clothes at the back, even if they were officials, they were not big officials and were not within the scope of his attention.
He hurriedly walked over and greeted the two of them: "Leng Shaoyin, this is you."
Leng Linjiang quickly introduced with a smile: "This is the Major Envoy of the Internal Security Department, Han Changmu."
Yuan Zhengrong was shocked. Ever since he heard that the Saint had sent Major Envoy Han from the Internal Security Department to investigate the case, he had carefully investigated this envoy who had not been well-known in the court. Unexpectedly, this envoy It turned out to be the Crown Prince of Han.
This was something he never expected.
Saints are suspicious and have a lot of suspicion and fear towards the marquises and princes who hold military power. These hairpin families are also very self-aware. Even if their descendants want to enter the officialdom, they will mostly be in insignificant yamen and official positions.
Of course, the important yamen saint will not let go.
But the Internal Security Department was the most important thing to the Saint, so how could the position of Young Envoy be given to the Crown Prince of Han?
Could it be that the saint was so relieved about a king with a different surname like King Han?
His mind was spinning, and he greeted Han Changmu: "Young Envoy Han."
Han Changmu also greeted him with a normal expression: "I have met the Governor."
Shazhou is Shangzhou, Yuan Zhengrong is the governor of a state of the third rank, and Han Changmu is only a minor envoy of the fourth rank. Logically speaking, it is natural for Yuan Zhengrong to accept Han Changmu's courtesy.
But Yuan Zhengrong quickly held Han Changmu's hand and said with a gentle smile: "Young envoy Han, you don't have to be polite. We don't care about our official positions, we only care about friendship. Leng Shaoyin and I are old friends, and I have been friends with Young Envoy Han for a long time." ”
Han Changmu smiled faintly: "You're welcome then."
After the pleasantries were over, Xie Mengxia rubbed his waist and eyes, and smiled casually and frivolously: "Yuan Governor, I am tired. Let's go to the city quickly and find a beautiful girl to serve me. Along the way, I The king has faded away and become a monk."
When he opened his mouth, he showed a naturally romantic attitude.
Yuan Zhengrong choked for a moment and said with difficulty: "Yes." He paused and asked tentatively: "Your Highness, would you like me to bring a few more girls over and let Your Highness choose."
Xie Mengxia smiled playfully: "I am a romantic but not a vulgar one. Why do you need so much? Just give me the best one."
Yuan Zhengrong choked even harder. He didn't know this King of Han, he only knew that he was a lustful playboy and just wanted to go along with him. Who would have thought that he would hit a nail that was neither soft nor hard as soon as he made a move.
He reluctantly said yes, led many officials, and surrounded the King of Han into the city.
Yao Yao looked up at the sky speechlessly. Xie Mengxia was indeed a serious person, and he was a born actor.
The group entered the city in a mighty manner, and all settled in the courtyard of the Governor's Mansion.
In the evening, it is naturally a routine dinner party to catch the wind and cleanse the dust. Most of them are exquisite food that is beautiful but not delicious.
On such an occasion, General Xue Guangxiao of the Yumen Army was supposed to be present, but he was most tired of dealing with such unlearned relatives of the emperor. After hearing that the King of Han and his entourage were arriving today, he handed over the military affairs to him early. Captain Muchun took charge and led a team of light cavalry to patrol Fangpan City to change defenses.
After resting for half a day, Han Changmu called Meng Sui in after a few people. After giving some serious instructions, he took a shower, changed clothes, and went to the hall of the Governor's Mansion.
The huge floor-to-ceiling bronze lamp holder in the hall is brightly lit, as bright as day, and the sky-blue curtains sway on the floor, hiding the graceful figures of the beautiful maids who are busy shuttling between the dining tables, half-hidden and half-hidden, which is extremely tempting.
The night breeze blew in from the half-open long window, but it didn't feel cold at all. These beauties were all dressed in tulle, and their snow-white skin was looming under the tulle. Their bare feet stepped on the blue brick floor, and they didn't feel cold at all. There was no sign of shivering from the cold, his feet landed on the ground like dragonflies, and he walked quietly, extremely quiet.
Han Changmu walked into the hall, saw this scene, smelled the strong sweet fragrance in the air, and frowned slightly.
There are already several kinds of melon and fruit snacks on the food table, all of which are extremely rare and hard to find at this time of year. Next to each food table, there is a maidservant kneeling to pour wine and serve. They are all extremely beautiful and have beautiful skin. Slim waist.
Han Changmu clicked his tongue and his eyes flashed.
This Yuan Zhengrong is really good at catering to Xie Mengxia's preferences. He must have inquired about Xie Mengxia's preferences before arranging such an extravagant dinner. Everything was put into his hands.
Yao Yao and the others were not qualified to attend such an occasion. He looked around and saw Leng Linjiang waving to him not far away. He sat down at the adjacent dining table, and a beautiful maid cleaned his hands and poured tea for him.
He looked around in the hall. Most of the Shazhou officials who greeted them at the city gate came, but there were only a few people from the Yumen army.
At this moment, someone came over with a wine cup and stopped in front of the two of them. His eyes flickered and he asked with a smile: "Are you Leng Shaoyin and Han Shaoyin from Beijing?"
Han Changmu and Leng Linjiang looked at each other, stood up together, and introduced themselves.
The man was dressed in half-worn indigo blue uniforms, without a fish bag on his waist. He had a pair of shining phoenix eyes with a slight smile, and his tyrannical military aura was revealed unabashedly.
Han Changmu guessed the identity of the person in front of him, but he did not directly state it, but asked: "I wonder who your brother is?"
The man held the wine and said with a smile: "I am Muchun, the captain of the Yumen Army."
Han Changmu had finished hearing about Mu Chun's appearance for the first time, his eyes flashed, he made eye contact with him, and said calmly: "It turns out to be Captain Mu, disrespectful."
Muchun nodded and smiled: "You're welcome, Mr. Han." He turned to Leng Linjiang and smiled: "Leng Shaoyin, I have been friends with Shao Yin for a long time. I would like to propose a drink to Shao Yin."
Naturally, Leng Linjiang would not refuse and responded with a smile.
One after another, people came over to chat with Han Changmu and Leng Linjiang. Muchun quietly withdrew and stood in the distance, looking at Han Changmu and winking at him.
Han Changmu nodded lightly and made a clear expression.
Amidst the noise, Yuan Zhengrong walked into the hall first. As soon as he entered, the voice of joking and joking suddenly became lower. Then Zheyun's long voice came from outside: "His Royal Highness the King of Han has arrived."
Everyone immediately put down their cups, stopped talking and laughing, and stood up to salute: "We are waiting to bow to His Highness the King of Han."
Xie Mengxia, the King of Han Dynasty, was still dressed in bright red, but the red gold embroidery on his clothes had changed patterns. When he entered the city, it was a group of flowers, but now it was auspicious cloud patterns, which made him look more elegant and fairy-like.
He raised his chin very proudly and put his hand on a woman's hand. He walked slowly into the hall and sat on the main seat in the middle. The woman knelt beside him and raised her hand to gently squeeze his leg.
He looked around, showed the dignity of the Tian family, and said slowly: "Everyone, get up."
Han Changmu looked at Xie Mengxia's behavior and wanted to laugh but could only hold it back and admired it secretly in his heart.
Leng Linjiang held the wine cup and while drinking with Han Changmu, he whispered in his ear: "Jiuzhao, don't tell me, His Highness has really good taste. Look at that woman, she is simply stunningly beautiful."
Han Changmu stared intently, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said thoughtfully: "Your Highness's taste is obviously better than that of Yuan Zhengrong."
Leng Linjiang whispered: "That's right. Yuan Zhengrong must have prepared it early. Otherwise, how could such a beautiful woman be found so easily?"
