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Koi are used as bait, and they rush to the meeting.
Night is the most prosperous time in Chang'an City that Never Sleeps.
And tonight's bustling time is destined to belong to Cheng Huan Pavilion.
The news of Mingyue girl's cage night spread like wildfire. Jin Rong, the old bustard of Chenghuan Pavilion, had made a big publicity since Mingyue entered Beijing half a month ago, and now the people from all over the world who came here for her name almost broke through the threshold of Chenghuan Pavilion.
The city gate guards received as many documents for entering Beijing in the past half month as many as several months.
In the evening, the street market is already brightly lit.
Brightly lit and glazed, the Chenghuan Pavilion frequently greeted the dignitaries at the feet of the emperor, and resplendent and magnificent carriages poured into the door of the Chenghuan Pavilion.
If it is said that the arrival of the crown prince made the Chenghuan Pavilion flourish, then the arrival of the regent will undoubtedly startle all parties.
The prince would occasionally show up here, and the regent, like the King Muye a few days ago, had never set foot here.
While the world is amazed, it is inevitable that they are looking forward to tonight.
"Master, the crown prince has arrived." Su You helped him off his horse.
Su Changjin, who was usually dressed in white clothes better than snow, was the only stunning beauty in the world.
Today, however, she is wearing a black robe, with fiery red gold thread embellishing the gold trim, and a soaring phoenix embroidered on her waist—
Like an exiled immortal who fell into the mortal world and was dyed in the world of mortals, he showed his true nature as a monster.
It was very different from the usual Su Changjin.
Su You wished that her eyes would grow on her body, just as he helped her out of the car, Jin Rong, who was serving in front of the pavilion, had a golden light in his eyes, and the crowd saw the most luxurious purple-gold chariot and the most stunning Su Changjin at a glance.
"My lord, you are actually here"
Jin Rong waved the handkerchief full of powder smell in his hand, his eyes flashed brightly, watching from a distance, Su Xian prepared to stand in front of Su Changjin.
But she didn't say a word, but was suddenly blocked by another pair of iron arms.
A guard-like man with a cold face stopped Jin Rong, and then walked towards Su Changjin.
"See the Regent."
When he came in front of Su Changjin, Han Shi first saluted. Although he was serious, he couldn't hide his respect.
Su Changjin slightly raised his jaw.
"The prince has been waiting in the cabinet for a long time, and the villain is here to wait for the regent, please go upstairs with the villain."
It was still cold and cold.
Su Changjin secretly thought about Chen more than once, this cold stone man lives up to his name, he is as cold as a stone when he talks to anyone, what kind of ability does he have to make Nan Yue ignore these things and leave him behind.
Let Su Xian try him another day.
Han Shi was inexplicably cold, and heard Su Changjin's casual and lazy voice, "So, lead the way."
Han Shi took half a step back and led Su Changjin into the cabinet, but when he passed by Jin Rong, he gave her a cold look.
Jin Rong, who was considered to have seen big scenes before, froze severely when he was stared at by such eyes.
There is a reason why Chenghuan Pavilion is listed as the number one place for fireworks in the capital.
It is not the vulgar big gold and silver, wanton extravagance, but the decoration is gorgeous and unassuming, ink screens, ice silk gauze curtains, pavilions and pavilions. It is quite elegant and has won the love of literati and poets.
As the crown prince, he is naturally on the third floor, one of the few, the top supreme.
The performance building in the center rises from the ground, and the third floor is the best place to watch it.
When he came in this time, he saw the Zuo family Zuo Yiyuan, who was not very peaceful recently.
When Su Changjin entered the box from behind the gauze tent, the young master behind the gauze tent was wearing a black robe embroidered with gold trim, with a dark python on his body, and his face was like a crown jade.
She had a very dignified temperament, but when she saw Su Changjin, she was astonished for a moment, and a smile appeared at the end of her eyes.
"Jang Geum, you're here."
The corner of Su You's mouth twitched, the prince was still talking nonsense, but he called the master by his name so familiarly.
"Meet the prince."
Su Changjin's face was calm, and when it came to status, he should do the courtesy of a monarch and a minister to the prince. When Su Changjin raised his hands lightly, Nan Yao gave her a help as expected, but Su Changjin avoided her calmly.
"Jang Jin, you can avoid this gift, Gu's words always count."
Su Changjin made a false move, Nan Yao was so smart, he couldn't fail to see it, but he didn't look annoyed, and just calmly repeated the promise he had made before.
Although it was not polite, it was harmless to her in the end, Su Changjin responded softly, and Nan Yao's complexion finally relaxed a little.
"Changjin, Gu heard that Chenghuan Pavilion has been in the limelight recently."
Nan Yao sat back, and the servant stood aside, but he personally filled Su Changjin's cup with green tea, and then pushed her a little, "I just want to see a little bit, so I can join in the fun."
These words gave rise to some meaning of explanation.
Taking a sip of the tea, Su Changjin's lips twitched slightly, "Miss Mingyue is both talented and famous in Chang'an. It's not surprising that Your Highness is attracted."
"Even if it's a minister."
Su Changjin wanted to say that he also came to join in the fun, but Nan Yao paused, and said coldly, "She alone cannot attract Gu."
Su Changjin choked, the prince was especially serious recently.
However, Nan Yao's eyes flickered, and when the half-cold eyes looked at her, it seemed to add a bit of warmth.
"Also, Gu is very clear that she is not someone who can attract Gu."
After all, Nan Yao's gaze was too hot, Su Changjin was stunned for a moment, please cough a few times.
Nan Yao's hand touched the teacup in the next moment.
"Thank you, Your Highness." After taking the teacup, he felt a warmth, Su Changjin's expression remained unchanged, his eyes narrowed slightly.
There's no way she can't feel it.
Nan Yao's concern for her is too extraordinary, it has already surpassed the general courtesy of a monarch and his ministers. Originally, she thought that the prince just wanted to implement a strategy of softness and win over her, so he would send warmth and affection to her again and again.
But now she sees that this is far from the truth.
The intersection between her and Nan Yao began half a year ago, when she had just secured her position as the regent, the court was still eyeing her up and down. At this moment, by "coincidental coincidence", she rescued the extremely poisonous prince of the current dynasty. The court and the public were shocked for a while, and Emperor Qing treated her even more honorably.
She sat firmly on the regent throne in one fell swoop, but she never thought that His Royal Highness, the crown prince who had been used by her, would be grateful to her.
Daqing can compose poems at the age of three, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who can wield a sword at the age of six, Nan Yao is not a smart person.
So, why did it come to this point
The gauze curtain was so bright that it added a bit of hilarity at this time, it seemed that another nobleman had come, Jin Rong's face was so thick with makeup that he was about to laugh out his creases.
Nan Yao calmly withdrew his gaze.
"Jang Jin, have you heard of Wuxiang Palace?"
Wuxiang Palace is a Jianghu gang that has gradually emerged in recent years. It does not burn, kill or loot, and even helps the poor.
But the only thing, it seeks in Daqing.
This was an organization against the Qing Dynasty. The royal family did not notice it when it first emerged. When Daqing noticed it, it had already grown into a miscellaneous force that could not be easily eradicated.
"Prince, is there anyone in Cheng Huan Pavilion who is in the Palace?"
"That's not necessarily the case." Nan Yao explained softly, "It's just that people from Wuxiang Palace posted a palace post, and they will show up in Chenghuan Pavilion tonight. Those people always keep what they say."
Yes, will wait here.
Su Changjin was silent, but there was a surprised voice from downstairs, just like when she came.
Lu Jingye, he has arrived.
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(end of this chapter)