These three people were the companions who accompanied the prince at the beginning, one was the son of Shangshu, and the fathers of the other two were both qualified civil servants in the imperial court.
Mr. Li, who proposed Yihong Courtyard, said unwillingly, "Actually, I have admired Miss Qiushuang for a long time. I heard that her beauty ranks first in the capital. I don't know what kind of beauty she should have."
Zhao Ren saw that the prince didn't look strange, so he said, "That year I went to Yangzhou with my father. There was a beauty who was famous in the whole city. I was lucky enough to meet her once. She was ashamed of the moon."
Mr. Li raised his eyebrows, "No, no, where is Yangzhou, and where is the capital, this beauty Qiushuang is even better."
Not to be outdone, Zhao Ren said, "Miss Qiushuang is just a brothel girl, and besides, you have never seen her real face."
"This statement is wrong." Mr. Li said, "I heard that once Miss Qiushuang left the boudoir, the men in Yihong courtyard all fell on her and couldn't take their eyes off."
Speaking of this, a painted boat appeared on the river bank at the head of the bridge, the gauze floated with the wind, the music on the boat came, and the jingling bells rang. noisy.
This private room is on the second floor, and the scenery not far away can be accommodated in the eyes, and the bridge is very close.
The sound of music lingered for three days without stopping. Several women on the boat were playing the qin and playing the flute, and they all looked first-class.
The prince was still sitting in place, his gaze neither retracted nor moved anywhere.
The attention of Zhao Ren and Mr. Li was diverted.
Zhao Ren said, "If I remember correctly, that's Yihong Courtyard."
Mr. Li was staring at him with some blazing eyes.
Suddenly a woman appeared on the boat. She was wearing a thin winged feather coat and a veil. Although she just stood there quietly, she caused commotion around her.
She moved slightly and danced, her figure was elegant and agile, like a butterfly's wings.
"Could this be Miss Qiushuang?" He muttered to himself.
The veil on the woman's face fluttered down inadvertently with Wu, revealing a beautiful face.
Mr. Li gasped, his eyes full of surprise.
Zhao Ren couldn't help but take a few more glances.
"It's Miss Qiushuang." Mr. Li said, "I didn't expect her to be so beautiful."
"Beauty is beautiful, but in the end it's the brothel girl from Yihong Courtyard." Zhao Ren said, "I still think the Su girl I've seen is more comfortable."
Mr. Li snorted coldly, "This boat is a little far away from us, it won't be too late for me to see her true face."
Jia Qingqing coughed a few times, and the two of them woke up in an instant, looking at the prince by the window with a somewhat apprehensive expression.
Bailiji's slender fingers moved lightly on the table, his gaze was long and far away looking out of the window, the profile of his profile was gracefully curved, and the corners of his lips were sharp.
Zhao Renzi and the others glanced at each other, and all misunderstood what the prince meant.
Mr. Li couldn't help but feel a little pity, but if the crown prince took a fancy to Qiushuang, then he naturally didn't dare to think anything wrong.
Zhao Ren also felt a little surprised, although the prince's words and deeds were willful and reckless to the extreme. I often hang out with them, and there are a lot of misunderstandings, but I have never had a romantic relationship with me.
He took a closer look at the girl Qiushuang in the distance, and had to admit that the girl in the brothel was indeed quite pretty, so he thought for a while and said, "Prince, should we go and have a look?"
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