After a while, Sui Yan and Geng Xue took the hats bought by the dark guard, one covering their heads and the other covering their faces, and entered the Banhua Building slowly.
The servant greeted the guests at the door, and when he saw the two people with extraordinary bearing coming side by side, he looked at Geng Xue's robe, and hesitantly said, "This... Master?"
Suiyan's behavior in Banhualou was already listed as one of the strangest things in the capital by the servant boy, so he kept his voice low and said, "Don't be surprised, the Huachao Festival will be soon Now, this friend of mine is just pretending to be a monk in the Hua Dynasty."
The servant immediately respected Geng Xue who was dressed in strange clothes, and respectfully welcomed the two of them in.
Geng Xue: "… "
The two were led and just stepped over the threshold when they saw a small table in the center of the lobby, a blue gown that Wumo had obtained from somewhere, and a fan in his hand, which looked like a dog. .
He was talking eloquently: "... After the crown prince saw that Sui Anhou was unruly towards him, he was furious, and directly waved his hand and asked the palace servant to send Sui Anhou back to the Hou residence, and secretly vowed never to see each other again. …”
The lobby was full of people, and some people didn't come to look for flowers and ask willows, but they seemed to come to a teahouse to drink tea and listen to a play, all staring at Wu Mo chattering endlessly.
Sui Yan took a closer look and found that there were actually several women.
Sui Yan: "…"
Wu Mo: "At that time, Anhou's heart was like flowing water, and he was naturally sad, and he couldn't even get sick after crying..."
Everyone sighed with emotion: "Tsk tsk tsk!"
"No wonder I heard that Sui Anhou is always seriously ill. Dare is the reason."
"Infatuation, infatuation."
"Singing and crying, singing and crying."
Sui Yan: "…"
I don't know if Banhualou is too weird, or if Wumo really has the ability, he can forcibly turn this place of pleasure into a place for listening to operas and telling books.
Suiyan looked up again and found that several beautiful girls in Wanhua Building on the second floor were leaning against the railing and looking down, and they were listening to Wumo's nonsense seriously.
Geng Xue had no clue about Sui Yan's whereabouts, but anyone who had seen through the world would not know anything about this Wanhualou.
Ever since Sui Yan mentioned that this is a flower building, the master seemed to be frightened, but he kept smiling, like a beautiful stone Buddha.
Sui Yan stood by with great interest and listened to Wu Mo's blind babble, Geng Xue waited, and couldn't help but said, "Master Hou."
Sui Yan turned his head and shrugged at him.
Geng Xue: "… "
Geng Xue said helplessly: "Master Hou, if it's important, let's find a private room to discuss it in detail."
Wumo was talking about "The Crown Prince climbed over the wall to visit Hou's Mansion secretly at midnight." Sui Yan was surprised when he heard it. He was interrupted at first, hesitated for a while, then reluctantly retracted his gaze and followed Geng Xue up to the second floor. I want a private room.
Geng Xue closed the door, blocking the noise of the red dust from the door.
Sui Yan waited for Geng Xue to come over before he sat down and poured tea, and said, "Is the important thing that the master said the same as the robbery that I told my brother before?"
He pushed a cup of tea to Gengxue.
Geng Xue took the eleventh ceremony, looked down at the tea with white mist, and said indifferently: "Master Hou is a smart man, he acts as he pleases, even if the poor monk persuades him for no reason, you will not listen."
Sui Yan's knuckled fingers gently squeezed the porcelain-white teacup, and chuckled: "Since the master knows, why do you have to come here to do this useless work?"
Geng Xue said: "You didn't believe in robbery before, but now you do."
Sui Yan's hand paused, and the tea almost spilled out.
He put the cup down, his expression cold.
"I do not believe."
Geng Xue smiled: "Master Hou, Huang Liang has a dream, the world is noisy, can you really tell the difference between right and wrong?"
Sui Yan took a breath, and unconsciously stroked the beads on his wrist, his fingertips were shaking slightly.
"I… "
His eyes trembled slightly, and the knuckles holding the Buddha beads were bluish-white.
Since a few days ago, Sui Yan has noticed that something is wrong with him. Even though he has all the five senses of pain, he always feels that he is dreaming.
He didn't dare to tell Duanming Chongtu to increase his worries, and Tongjun Jingxing said he was even more afraid that he wouldn't be able to say anything, so he had to cover it up and never mention it.
Until this morning, I suddenly woke up and remembered the dream scene.
More snow broke it.
Sui Yan just remembered a few fragments of the dream, and he doubted the difference between reality and dream.
Sui Yan was silent for a long time, Geng Xue did not speak, and sipped tea quietly.
After a while, Sui Yan asked in a dazed voice, "Will I become more and more confused after that?"
Geng Xue neither nodded nor shook his head.
Sui Yan said again: "Will I gradually lose the ability to distinguish past life and present life?"
In his previous life, he was lonely and wasted his whole life, without the slightest nostalgia.
In this world, Suixun is still there, and he is in love with the prince. In his opinion, will these things become imaginary sooner or later
Geng Xue didn't answer, just looked at him with pity.
Suiyan recognized this look. In his previous life, when he asked Geng Xue at Xiangguo Temple, "Will there be punishment for those who commit suicide?", Geng Xue looked at him with the same look.
It is said that the gods and Buddhas are merciful, and they have seen the world of the world, and they have overcome countless sufferings.
From his point of view, the gods and Buddhas of nothingness would never feel the same way, and would only show pity from aloof.
When Sui Yan came out of the private room, his face was as pale as ever.
Geng Xue followed behind him, looking at him ruthlessly.
Sui Yan almost stepped in the air, and staggered to hold on to the railing, only to return to his senses in a trance.
He glanced down in a daze, a little stunned.
I don't know when the storytelling stopped in the hall. The table in the center was turned over to the ground, and the sunflower seeds on it were scattered on the ground. There were two groups of people shoving each other on the side, cursing and grinning, as if a fight was about to begin.
There were some flowers in front of Suiyan's eyes, and he looked at it with concentration. Only then did he recognize that the leader of the group was Jiang Enhe.
Sui Yan: "…"
Jiang Enhe was guarded by a few personal guards, his face flushed with anger, and angrily scolded the few brocade-clothed sons on the opposite side: "...You guys are shameless bastards, in addition to relying on your parents' power to be arrogant and domineering, you also What do you know?"
The few young masters in golden clothes on the opposite side were also guarded by their family guards, and they scolded: "What are you doing crazy with Ganen? We didn't talk about you, do you just fight when you come up?"
A noble boy covered his face and stared at Jiang Enhe angrily, blood dripping from the corners of his lips.
The furious Gannhe roared: "You... did what you just said were human words? The prince of the dynasty and Sui Anhou also dared to talk, are you dying?! It's good for me to hit you, see you next time. If you talk nonsense, I will take you to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment!"
Those brocade-clothed sons were probably pampered, and when they were scolded by the nose, their faces were not very good-looking.
As soon as they disagreed, everyone changed from a push and quarrel to a fight.
Someone called out, "Call me!"
For a time, two groups of people collided, you hit me and I hit you, and the whole hall was noisy.
Sui Yan frowned, walked down the steps slowly, tilted his head slightly, and found Wu Mo was squatting in the small gap of the wooden steps, grabbing sunflower seeds, and watching the show.
Sui Yan: "…"
Sui Yan rubbed his brows, walked up to avoid people, and said, "No ink."
Wumo was watching a good show with great interest, when his vision was blocked at first, he raised his head impatiently, and met Sui Yan who had lifted half of his hat and white gauze.
No ink: "… "
Wu Mo was so scared that the sunflower seeds in his hands fell.
Sui Yan said, "What's going on?"
Wu Mo was already out of Sui Yan's control, and at first sight he was still a little uncomfortable instinctively.
He was busy getting up, but he forgot that he was under the steps, and as soon as he looked up, he hit the bottom of the wooden steps.
Clang.
Wu Mo covered his head and squatted down.
Sui Yan was originally full of depression and despair, but after just a few steps out of the private room, he was a little dumbfounded by the scene he saw.
He pointed to Jiang Enhe, who was beating up violently by a young master in a brocade, and said, "Why did Enhe fight with those people?"
Wu Mo rubbed his head out from the ground and said truthfully, "I was talking about the script of the Prince and the Marquis just now, but those young princes suddenly came over and said you two..."
Suiyan: "We two... how?"
Wumo whispered: "I said that you two are shameless, that you violated ethics, and that the prince is not worthy of being the heir of a country. Anyway, I just kept chatting. Young Master Jiang just came over to buy steamed buns, so... we started fighting..."
Sui Yan: "…"
Sui Yan was stunned for a moment, and then heaved a sigh of relief.
Since the last time Jiang Enhe in the Punishment Department found out what happened to the prince and Sui Yan, he seemed to be frightened.
Sui Yan didn't force it. He originally thought that Jiang Enhe couldn't accept that he was a broken sleeve, but who knows that he is now...
Sui Yan propped his head up, suddenly wanting to laugh for some reason.
"nothing."
Several secret guards who had been following Sui Yan soon appeared.
Wu Shi clasped his fists: "Master."
Sui Yan pointed to the chaotic hall, and said, "It's not too shameful to fight and make trouble here."
Wumo suddenly regretted secretly, and thought that he couldn't watch the good show anymore.
Geng Xue folded her hands together and looked at Sui Yan with some praise.
Sui Yan said lightly: "Go up, help Enhe fight, and make a quick decision."
Geng Xue: "… "
Wouldn't it be embarrassing to play fast
I was used to Sui Yan with nothing, knew his temperament, and didn't say much, and led the person to rush up directly.
The entire Wanhualou was suddenly mourning.
After a stick of incense, he retreated without success, quietly leading people to hide in the crowd.
Gan Enhe got up from the ground, brushed up his messy hair, and kicked the brocade-clothed sons who couldn't get up from the ground, without the slightest temperament of a noble family.
He gave a "bah" and said triumphantly, "If you want to beat your father and me, let's go back to the furnace and rebuild it for a hundred years!"
Sui Yan: "…"
Sui Yan thought blankly, how did the elegant son of a good family become like this
But if you think about it carefully, Gann and the previous years didn't even know how to scold people. They just said "bad" back and forth. In recent years, they should have always been mixed with Xianye before they were brought down.
Getting along with people in the market like Xianye, even if it is a blank sheet of paper, it has already been dyed black.
Thinking of this, Sui Yan suddenly felt relieved.
Those close to the ink are black.
He was about to go up to find Gan Enhe when he saw the usually gentle boy crouched down, grabbed the son who had picked things up in advance, and asked him, "Please repeat what you just said to me..."
Gann and Ben were very upset because of the fact that Xianyi was about to be assigned, so they came to buy a steamed bun to relieve their worries. When they heard such unpleasant words, their anger grew from their hearts to their courage, and they went up to fight without saying a word.
After venting like this, Gann and Yujie felt a lot better.
Half of the face of the boy who was beaten was swollen, and when he caught a glimpse of the dark guards lying on the side, he dared not speak, and buzzed like a mosquito: "I... I didn't say anything..."
Gan Enhe said: "Nonsense! You clearly said it! What did you say about the Crown Prince and Sui Anhou... Repeat it for me!"
The son was afraid of being beaten again, so he choked and said, "I said, the prince and Sui Anhou are really a match made in nature, a pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water, red palms and clear waves..."
Gannhe: "… "
Sui Yan: "…"
Audience: "… "
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