After being stunned for a moment, the man in the car walked out.
Chen Xian nodded lightly, and it turned out that she was indeed a girl, and an extremely beautiful girl.
This girl has fair skin, a pair of watery apricot eyes looking towards Shenfei, and slightly pursed red lips. She does not look like a Xianbei tribesman, but rather like a Han.
But her cloud-like black hair was braided into long braids as thick as her little finger. Inside the shiny black braids were round pearls, all of which were shiny and moist.
She was wearing an underskirt that girls from Dajing often wore, but she wore bright gold ornaments around her waist, wrists and ankles, which were exquisitely carved and jingled as she walked.
Chen Xian was stunned for a moment, then walked quickly to Tuoba Fuyun, with a gentle and respectful smile that was neither humble nor overbearing: "Your Highness, who is this?"
Tuoba Fuyun smiled loudly: "This is my king's little sister, Princess Fu Ying. She insists on following me to broaden her horizons, so why don't I bring her with me?" He smiled enigmatically and whispered: "I don't know, but I can still find a good husband for my sister in Chang'an City."
Chen Xian was stunned when he heard this. This meant that he wanted to find a husband for the princess. He raised his eyes and looked at the beautiful girl. This husband was not easy to find.
When ordinary girls heard this, they would be so embarrassed that they would die of embarrassment, but this girl didn't even twitch her face. Instead, she laughed loudly and said, "Brother, you have to find a good one for me."
Tuoba Fuyun patted Tuoba Fuying's hand, smiled at Chen Xian and said, "Then you have to say a few more nice things to Mr. Chen. There is no young talent in the Jing Dynasty who doesn't know him. of."
Tuoba Fuying smiled brightly and said, "Then I'll have to worry about it, Lord Chen."
Chen Xian twitched the corner of his mouth: "Easy to say, easy to say. Your Royal Highness, Princess, please go to the hotel first. The rooms are all tidied up. You two should take a bath and rest first. I will go and order the food to be passed on."
The sun gradually turns to the west, and twilight flies from the sky, forming layers of mist.
Han Changmu walked out of the library, got on his horse, pinched the book in his arms, faced the setting sun, and rode away.
Having found what he was looking for, he felt a little more at ease. Although the book contained only a few words, which were unclear and difficult to understand, at least he had a clue about the matter, just like opening up the dark and dark world. The sunshine that can stand above the lead clouds and shine directly into people's hearts can soon shine into the invisible cracks.
His expression became more and more relaxed, and his crimson robe fluttered in the wind, adding a little more gentleness and elegance.
He passed by Honglu Temple on the road and looked at a car parked outside. Men in foreign costumes were carrying luggage from the car.
He was stunned for a moment and looked up just in time to see Chen Xian walking out of the Sifang Pavilion. He quickly got off his horse and went to meet him.
Chen Xian also saw Han Changmu at a glance, walked up to him and said with a smile: "Master Han, where are you going? What a coincidence."
Han Changmu held the reins and whispered: "I just went to the library to find something."
When Chen Xian heard this, he immediately shut his mouth and stopped asking any more questions.
Han Changmu turned sideways slightly and glanced back. The cold evening wind blew by, and the convoy was more than half empty. He asked in a low voice: "Is Tuoba Fuyun here?"
Chen Xian also whispered: "Yes, Mr. Han, something is not right this time. Not only Tuoba Fuyun is here, but also his sister, Princess Tuoba Fuying. As soon as she showed up, she said she was going to Chang'an City is looking for a husband for her. There was news from Tuyuhun before, but there was no mention of a princess coming."
Han Changmu frowned and quickly ran through this uninvited guest in his mind.
Prince Tuyuhun has many heirs, more than twenty in total. The eldest son is already in his thirties and has become a grandfather, while the youngest son is just a baby sucking milk.
There were so many sons that he couldn't bear to care for. Only a few of them were the closest and most favored, and the remaining dozen who were neither favored nor close to him were all unknown. He probably couldn't even recognize them.
If the sons who can be called heirs are like this, then one can imagine the plight of the more than thirty daughters who cannot be heirs.
In the eyes of King Tuyuhun, these daughters are just objects. It doesn't matter what they look like, and it doesn't matter what their names are. What matters is that when he wants to win over someone, these flowers-like daughters can be given the name of a princess. Number, push it out to match people, and use in-laws as the bond of maintenance.
Han Changmu's frown became more and more intense. In Tyuhun, the only person who could be called a princess in a serious manner was this uninvited guest, the sixteen-year-old Tuoba Fuying.
This princess and Tuoba Fuyun were born from the same mother. They were both the concubines, so they had the title of direct descendants. Their status was naturally different from the other princesses. Not long after she was born, King Tuyuhun gave her a serious name and With the title of princess, she is not like the other princesses who scream like little eleven or thirteen all day long.
Thinking of this, Han Changmu narrowed his eyes.
I heard that there is another reason why this princess is favored. She has always been raised like a boy. She is proficient in riding, archery and swordsmanship, and her ability to kill cannot be underestimated. She is not a petite boudoir daughter.
While Han Changmu was thinking about it, he explained these things to Chen Xian in detail, so that he felt confident.
Chen Xian was speechless when he heard this: "I have seen that person before. She is beautiful, but it is not like Mr. Han said. She is really a person who cannot be judged by appearance." He felt that the water in Chang'an City was getting muddier and muddled. Breaking into a cold sweat: "This husband is not easy to find. If you are not careful, you will be beaten to death."
"Isn't it? It's not easy to find." Han Changmu nodded in agreement. To marry a virtuous wife, one must be gentle and virtuous. How does it look like to shout and kill all day long? He secretly thought, if based on this standard, then Yao Yao is indeed not a good candidate to marry as his wife. If they don't agree with each other, she will tear down the roof.
He changed his mind and asked Chen Xian: "Can we set a date to meet with His Majesty?"
Chen Xian nodded: "It's settled, tomorrow." He leaned slightly and whispered: "Now the Tibetan envoys are also in Beijing, and the saint intends to hold a palace banquet to entertain these two envoys."
Han Changmu was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed softly: "Your Majesty, you are wise."
Chen Xian also chuckled: "That's not true."
While the two were laughing, a group of people came out of the Sifang Pavilion. They saw Han Changmu at first glance. He tapped his folding fan lightly on his palm and shouted: "Prince Han."
Han Changmu was startled. This voice sounded particularly familiar. He turned around and saw a man in a moon-white round collar robe walking towards him excitedly. He raised his eyebrows slightly and replied lightly: " Your Highness the Crown Prince."
The group of people who came out were none other than the brother and sister Tuoba Fuyun, as well as seven or eight sturdy followers.
When Tuoba Fuyun heard Han Changmu call him His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, his expression suddenly became alarmed and he snorted: "After not seeing each other for many years, Brother Han has indeed become a lot estranged from me."
Han Changmu smiled faintly and said Cong Shanruliu: "Brother Fu Yun."
Tuoba Fuyun then knocked on the folding fan and said with a smile: "Come, Brother Han, this is my sister-in-law, Tuoba Fuying." He stretched out his hand to pull Tuoba Fuying and introduced with a smile: "Fuying, this is my brother's. Brother, the Crown Prince of Han."
Tuoba Fuying changed into an underskirt of the same color as Tuoba Fuyun, but the skirt was embroidered with begonia flowers from bottom to top, from dark to light. She looked at Han Changmu and smiled, her apricot eyes curved like a crescent moon. , responded crisply: "Brother Han."
Han Changmu was not good at dealing with girls, especially the girls he met for the first time. He would just nod and smile.
Tuoba Fuyun didn't pay attention to these details. He put his hand on Han Changmu's shoulder and said with a very intimate smile: "Brother Han, I'm new here. Please take me around Chang'an City." He smiled slightly. After a pause, he lowered his voice and said, "I heard that Pingkangfang is famous for its thousands of flowers. Brother Han must have gone there often."
Han Changmu pinched the scroll in his arms, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded: "That's fine. Brother Fu Yun invites you, so of course we have to go with you, but." He leaned forward and looked at Tuoba Fuyun, who was following him. The girl said: "However, it is not appropriate for the princess to visit Pingkangfang."
Tuoba Fuyun smiled, patted Han Changmu on the shoulder and said, "Look at me." He turned to discuss with Tuoba Fuying, coaxing her loudly and softly.
Taking this opportunity, Han Changmu took out the wrapped book, handed it to Chen Xian, and said solemnly: "I'm going to find out what Tuoba Fuyun said. I'd like to ask Mr. Chen to go to the Department of Internal Health and get this book." Give it to Yao Yao and Yao Junjun, tell her and let her take a closer look."
Chen Xian quickly put the book into his sleeves and nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, Mr. Han, I'll go right away."
By the time Tuoba Fuyun had coaxed Tuoba Fuying, Chen Xian had already turned the corner and disappeared.
I don’t know what he promised Tuoba Fuying, but he actually coaxed her to return to Sifang Pavilion honestly.
He took the reins handed over by his entourage, got on his horse, smiled at Han Changmu and said, "Brother Han, let's go."
Han Changmu raised his eyebrows and smiled, then raised his whip neatly: "Let's go."
After walking for a few steps, he made a mental calculation. Although Tuoba Fuyun came in casual clothes and concealed his true identity, it was not easy to take him to those ordinary Hualou brothels. Why not go to Jiaofang? , quite clean.
Here, Han Changmu led Tuoba Fuyun and seven or eight followers and whipped their horses to Pingkangfang. Over there, Chen Xian had already rushed to the door of the Internal Security Department. After passing the news, he entered the main hall and saw Yao Yao.
He handed the tightly wrapped scroll to Yao Yao and said solemnly: "Yao Canjun, Master Han asked me to bring this to you. Master Han asked you to read it carefully."
Yao Yao was stunned for a moment, then opened the cloth wrapping the scroll, glanced at the title, nodded, and asked with a smile as usual: "Thank you, Master Chen. I wonder where Master Han has gone and when he will be back."
Chen Xian thought for a moment and said seriously: "Master Han took the prince of Tuyuhun to Pingkangfang."
Yao Yao choked for a moment and came to a conclusion in his heart. Every good thing about a man is the same for people from any dynasty, generation or country.
She secretly cursed, but did not reveal anything on her face. She still smiled as usual and said: "Thank you Master Chen. If Master Chen has used Mu Shi, why not use it in the Department of Internal Health."
