Glory to the ancestors

Yang Jin stretched her waist and stacked the paperwork behind her so that she could lie beside her and look sideways at Rong Zhen.

Rong Zhen was wearing a piece of clothing - Osmanthus osmanthus found it for him. By candlelight, he was still correcting each item with a pen, shaking his body from time to time to tidy up the clothes.

Yang Jin yawned. Seeing that Rong Zhen didn't respond at all, she turned around again. Except for Yun Cang who was still looking at Rong Zhen, Han Yu and Osmanthus fragrans had already nodded their heads to see Zhou Gong.

He stretched his neck, "Let's all rest."

Rong Zhen raised his head when he heard the words, and looked at Yang Jin with tired eyes, "That's fine."

Yang Jin felt his heart twitch, but he still couldn't look directly into Rong Zhen's eyes.

He quickly lowered his head, "Looking for Li Xiao?"

"Well," Rong Zhen still hesitated, "Forget it..."

"Grandpa, the prince asked me to invite you." Mu Liu knocked on the door, looked at Rong Zhen, "The carriages are also prepared outside."

Han Yu opened his eyes, blinked, gently pushed the sweet-scented osmanthus' head with his hand, and whispered, "Wake up, let's go out to play."

The sweet-scented osmanthus sucked the saliva from her mouth, rubbed her sleeves, stood up in a daze, and even shook a bit.

Rong Zhen looked at him and smiled, "I'll take you there."

Osmanthus squinted her eyes and smiled.

Seeing them like this, Mu Liu lowered her face, "My lord is still waiting outside."

"Here we come." Yang Jin walked in the front, followed by everyone.

Li Xiao's ostentation was indeed comparable to Rong Zhen's, but only he and Yang Jin sat in the front carriage, and the other two followed behind.

The sweet-scented osmanthus was not awake yet, she was dizzy, leaning sideways on Rong Zhen's shoulder.

Rong Zhen gently opened the curtain of the carriage to see the night outside, and quickly closed the curtain again, blowing the cool evening wind onto the unawakened sweet-scented osmanthus.

Osmanthus osmanthus finally wanted to wake up, and the bun on her head rubbed against Rong Zhen's neck twice.

Rong Zhen lowered his eyes to look, and Osmanthus osmanthus also looked up at him.

Osmanthus osmanthus's eyes were blurred, she was still half awake, she gently grabbed Rong Zhen's clothes, trying to stand herself up.

Rong really wanted to help him, held his hand, and tugged him, "It's time to wake up."

Osmanthus osmanthus sucked her somewhat stagnant nose, rubbed her fingertips against Rong Zhen's palm, bit her lip and dawdled on Rong Zhen's shoulder half coquettishly.

Still the same as when I was a child.

Rong Zhen smiled slightly, put his hands behind Mu Xi's shoulders, and shook his body a little harder, "This time, I'm going to be more sober."

Osmanthus curled her neck and laughed.

Rong Zhen stared at the smiling face of the sweet-scented osmanthus, but stopped moving. He swallowed, you can't be impulsive now.

Osmanthus osmanthus finally stretched her waist, blinked her wet eyelashes, and finally woke up.

Once he became energetic, he couldn't sit still, so he opened the curtain of the carriage to see the bright lights outside, and turned to look at Rong Zhen expectantly.

"I don't know when it will arrive."

He poked his head out again, and took another look.

Rong Zhen followed his eyes to look over, seeing the traffic and traffic was reflected in his eyes, this was the scenery Rong Zhen wanted to see.

Sure enough, the place to stay is a brothel.

However, Li Xiao still has some taste, he didn't look for those places where the clothes are disheveled on the street, the decoration inside is high-end, there are singing and dancing performances, it's not bad to be an elegant place.

Yang Jin and Li Xiao got out of the carriage together, waved the folding fan in his hand, and fanned the smell of powder from the courtyard into his nose, it was a smell he was very familiar with.

Yun Cang followed behind Han Yu, and if Han Yu made any excessive moves, he was ready to watch with a knife in his hand.

Rong Zhen stood in front of the sweet-scented osmanthus, guarding against the excessive behavior of others.

Fortunately, this brothel is similar to Yingxue Tower, you can't tell the difference from ordinary taverns just by looking at the outside, it's just that there are more beautiful girls, Rong Zhen is not too worried.

The boy led them upstairs and sat in the private room that Li Xiao had prepared long ago.

They were different from ordinary people, there was an oiran waiting in the private room, holding the piano, waiting for Li Xiao to say something, and then began to sing.

Han Yu had never seen the world, so he kept looking around.

The lively singing and dancing on the big stage downstairs attracted him more than the oiran's soft words, "May I go downstairs and have a look?"

"Of course." Li Xiao responded with a smile.

Rong Zhen winked at Yun Cang and asked him to follow.

Yun Cang nodded and followed Han Yu downstairs.

"It's a waste of money," Yang Jin shook her head, disgusted with Han Yu's ignorance, and asked after the oiran finished singing, "Miss, have you ever been to the capital?"

The oiran was a little surprised, and nodded, "How does the young master know?"

"Your way of playing the pipa is the same as that of the musicians in Yingxuelou," Yang Jin said with a smile, "I asked him once, and he said it was his original creation. I think the girl must have asked him for advice, right?"

"That's right," said the oiran, who had three petals of red flowers on her forehead, but her face was not as beautiful as hers. "Young master really has a unique eye."

"Oh," Li Xiao snorted softly, "I've been raising you for three years, why don't you know you better than this son who just met you?"

The oiran smiled, "I don't know my lord, but before I came to the southern border three years ago, I did learn pipa in Yingxue Tower for a while."

Hearing this, Li Xiao took a meaningful look at Rong Zhen.

Rong Zhen didn't remember such a person, so he cleared his throat in embarrassment.

"This Yingxue Tower is really a place where dragons and tigers are hidden," Li Xiao raised his eyebrows and said, then looked at Yang Jin, "Are you also a regular visitor?"

"I've been there a few times secretly behind people's backs." Yang Jin smiled, "But let me state first, the girls and I just listened to music and wrote poems, and didn't do anything else."

The sweet-scented osmanthus seemed to understand, he knew Yingxuelou at least, but what else could he do besides listening to music and doing things?

Rong Zhen glanced at Osmanthus osmanthus, seeing that he looked confused, and asked, "Osmanthus osmanthus, are you sleepy?"

Before the sweet-scented osmanthus could react, Rong Zhen said again, "It seems that you are sleepy." He turned to Li Xiao, "My lord, I don't know if there is any vacant guest room in this place, how about borrowing my servant to take a nap for a while?" ?”

Yang Jin shook her head, even if you wanted to protect the sweet-scented osmanthus, you wouldn't go too far.

"Prepare a room." Li Xiao said to the outside, "I didn't think about it, I should have called you earlier."

"It's not the prince's fault. Osmanthus osmanthus has been sleeping early since childhood." Yang Jin answered, and Chao Rong raised his chin, "You can go with him."

Yang Jin intentionally made her attitude more arrogant, so as to avenge Rong Zhen for letting him read the documents for a day. He is the master in front of outsiders.

Rong Zhen rolled his eyes and saluted him, "Thank you, Lord."

"Grandpa?" Hua Kui said in surprise, "You are Rong Guogong?"