Lu Wende was born as a woodcutter and made his fortune through military service. The Lu family had just entered the threshold of a big family, and their background was a bit weak. They did not yet fully understand the history of a century-old family, so they naturally felt that the Zhang family's actions were foggy.
Zhang Shu didn't say what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of the Zhang family. Lu Shikui couldn't guess, but he didn't ask. Chinese website
However, Lu Shikui knew in his heart that regardless of whether he agreed or not, the Zhang family would definitely promote Tang Anan to the oiran position. After all, they were the real "organizers."
If it weren't for the relationship between Zhang and Lu's family, there would be no need for Zhang Shu to greet him.
Lu Shikui could only nod his head and stood up silently, "I'm going to see Ran'er."
Walking into the "powdering room" assigned to Jinxiu Building, Yan Ran'er was putting a flower on her forehead. When she saw him coming, she smiled brightly.
"I thought you wouldn't come as promised."
Lu Shikui's eyes were full of affection, "How can a gentleman break his promise? For you, even if I go through fire and water, I will not hesitate."
"Don't try to coax me! I say it as if it's going to cost you your life." Yan Ran'er pretended to be angry, her eyes slightly raised, "I'm just asking you to help me win the Oiran. Isn't it easy for you?"
Lu Shikui said gently, "As long as it is what you want, no matter how difficult it is, I will do my best."
"That's pretty much it!" Yan Raner was delighted.
Immediately, Lu Shikui was slightly worried, "Ran'er, winning the flower list does not depend solely on throwing flowers. Appearance and talent are also the top priority. I'm not worried about your strength, but the judges are not affected by me, and that Tang An'an has been well-known for a long time, and he is coming with menace, so I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with him."
Yan Ran'er pursed her lips and said in dissatisfaction, "She is nothing special. If I were in Lin'an, I would be as famous as her!"
"This is natural. In my heart, Ran'er is the most beautiful woman in the world." Lu Shikui was extremely sincere.
Yan Ran'er herself frowned and said quietly, "I am confident that she can match her in beauty and talent. However, if she really finds a wonderful new poem, it will definitely add a lot to those who judge their own literary talents. , this is the best thing to do.”
Lu Shikui said humbly, "Even if you don't like the few songs I have, wouldn't you be satisfied if I didn't also find some other songs composed by others?"
"I don't blame you. Although those songs are considered excellent works, they are still far behind His Highness Prince Yan. If Tang Anan has the confidence to challenge Wanwan, he should have similar new words." Yan Ran'er was a little unhappy.
Lu Shikui sighed softly, "This article was originally written by nature, and I came across it by chance. Good poems are hard to come by, so I have tried my best in this regard."
"I didn't expect you at all." Yan Ran'er glanced at him, and then her eyes filled with longing, "If I can get His Highness Prince Yan to write a poem for me, it would be worth dying for."
Lu Shikui's face darkened, but it passed quickly. He smiled lightly and said, "His Highness and I are quite familiar with each other. If he hadn't been recovering from his injuries, I would have asked him for permission to grant your wish."
"Really!?" Yan Ran'er was very surprised and rolled her eyes, "Then can you take me to meet His Highness?"
"Haha, that's no problem. When I get the chance, I will definitely take you there... Time is running out, so you'd better get ready to go on stage."
Lu Shikui said a few perfunctory words and then left.
When he walked away, Yan Ran'er lowered the corners of her mouth with disdain on her face and murmured to herself, "Humph, it's just an embroidered pillow that can't be used as a weapon! If it weren't for a few stinky money, I wouldn't be too lazy to take care of it... ugh , If there are no good words, this courtesan will die..."
At this time, a little maid walked in quietly.
Yan Ran'er laughed angrily and scolded, "Are you a thief?"
"Madam, please lower your voice." The maid seemed to be very nervous, but also excited as she handed out a piece of paper, "Someone just gave it to Nunu, saying it was written by King Yan..."
Yan Ran'er had doubts in her eyes, but she grabbed the paper and unfolded it, "I will never miss lovesickness in my life..."
After reading one sentence, she became excited, "This, this, although it is a woman's handwriting, this word, this word may really be written by His Highness."
"Is it really true?" The maid patted her small chest, "That's good, that's good
, Nunu thought that the man was a liar, now with King Yan’s words, the oiran must be the lady’s, and no one can take it away! "
"But how could His Highness Prince Yan specifically send me a message?"
After being pleasantly surprised, Yan Ran'er became confused again. After thinking for a while, it suddenly dawned on her, "I know, haha, it must be Tang An'an who made such bold claims about challenging Wanwan and angered His Highness, so he wanted to lend me the money." Teach her a lesson!"
Thinking that she had thought of the truth, Yan Ran'er held the paper in her chest, Xiafei said with a face full of joy, "It turns out that His Highness actually knows me and appreciates me very much. Well, I will not let His Highness down, and I will teach Tang a lesson." Anana***!"
Then she looked determined again, "I have thought about it. Regardless of whether I win the Oiran this time or not, I will redeem myself tomorrow and serve His Highness. Even if I am a slave, that will be great!"
"Ah!? Madam, didn't you promise Lu Yanei?" The maid was shocked and confused.
Yan Ran'er was completely disapproving, "Well... a son of a vulgar warrior, no matter how polite he pretends to be, can't compare to a toe cap of His Highness."
During the banquet, Zhao Mengqi felt that his toes were itchy inexplicably and he had the urge to button them.
At this time, Gu Qing poked his head over and whispered to him, "Alang, everyone here has checked. There is nothing unusual inside or outside the garden. It is unlikely that there are ambushes hiding weapons. We have also checked the food and water, and there is no poison."
Zhao Mengqi was not surprised, "Let me just say, if the Hongmen Banquet is used against me, the main messenger will definitely not be able to escape. Although I attract people's hatred, I am not to the point where they are willing to die together and die together."
"Qing disagrees with what A Lang said. We are not afraid of ten thousand, just in case. I also ask A Lang to put safety first wherever and whenever." Gu Qing said seriously.
This is the truth. I am afraid that some people will accuse me of being the most cowardly time traveler...
Zhao Mengqi laughed to himself, "Okay, I have my own sense of discretion."
In fact, Gu Qing is not as nervous as he appears. After all, in addition to more than a hundred Imperial City Division spies lurking around for protection, there are also guards from the East Fifth Squadron on standby at any time. As long as they see a signal, they can rush to the scene within a stick of incense. arrive.
Most of the emperors were hiding in the deep palaces and did not dare to go out easily, which was also helpless.
Because as long as you come out, no matter if you are traveling openly or privately, you will have to use a large number of security forces.
There were no tyrants in the Song Dynasty. The living environment of the emperor was relatively good, he was relatively down-to-earth, and he was basically not hated by the people. Therefore, it was easier for officials in the past dynasties to leave the palace. However, Huizong regarded leaving the palace as a commonplace, and he never heard of it. What's the danger?
However, Zhao Mengqi was a little different. He had disturbed so many people's interests, and he didn't even know how many people wanted him to die immediately.
It seems that Zhao Guan's family is also aware of this. The 13,000 Yamen forbidden troops originally sent were never recalled and were kept to protect him.
After Zhao Mengqi and Gu Qing finished talking, Zhao Yan next to him tugged on his sleeve and pointed at the food on the table, "Fourth brother, I'm hungry."
Zhao Mengqi laughed and saw Geng Zhi touching his round belly and burping, "Sixth Lady, I have tasted it, and it tastes very good."
The implication is that there was nothing wrong with it.
Food tasting is a necessary task for Zhao Mengqi. In the past, Wu Qiong did this job when traveling, but today it was Upright's turn.
After Zhao Han heard this, he didn't care that what he was eating was "leftovers". He picked up a honey bamboo shoot and put it into his mouth, squinting his eyes with a look of enjoyment.
At this time, the sound of chimes came from the stage, indicating that the final performance was about to begin.
