Song Mingyue

Chapter 246: Soul Obsessed in Spring Dreams

In mid-September, chrysanthemums and yellow crabs are fattening in deep autumn.

Fanlou is known as the first floor of the capital, so the business is booming. Unless you make a reservation in advance, you may not be able to get a number in the queue for a day.

However, it is not for nothing that Fanlou can become the first floor. No matter how tight the pavilions are, there will be a few empty pavilions to be prepared for those real dignitaries.Even if the pavilion is empty and does not do business, it will not let those who can call the wind and rain in the capital go to waste.

Above Fan Tower, in the largest pavilion to the east, more than a dozen officials in purple robes were sitting in it.This pavilion is arranged to sit in separate seats, and there are top-quality fish sticks and fruits, as well as creamy yellow fat crabs, on the tables in front of each official, but no one moves.

The bustling city outside could not stop coming in, just like in the past.In such a weather, Fanlou Gaohui should hold prostitutes to open the flying window, pretend to be the wind, drink and sing at the same time, this is the fairy life that the capital of Bianliang should have.

But at this moment, the windows of this private room were closed tightly, and the sunlight came in through the window lattice, casting deep and shallow shadows on the faces of these dozens of officials, and everyone looked extremely serious.

These officials are all high-ranking officials above the third rank, and they are important ministers in the court.For them, Fanlou's delicacies are not attractive, what can attract them is today's host.

Because today's main family is the special advance of the current dynasty, the general of Zhenguo, the Duke of Longde County, the Shangzhu Kingdom, the commander of Jinyiwei, Zhao Hao, the relative of the Song Dynasty, and the most popular minister in front of the officials.

Everyone looked serious, not only because of Zhao Hao's noble status, but more importantly, the guests who came today were extremely embarrassed.Among the guests were Jin Chonglue, Xu Churen, Zhong Shidao, Zhong Shizhong and other Qing school party members, as well as Wang Fu, Cai You, Tong Guan and others.Although the two factions are not as tense as they are with Cai Jing's party, they don't usually get on well with each other. The relationship is ordinary, and occasionally friction is inevitable.That's all, what's even more incomprehensible is that Cai Mao, Li Bangyan, Li Dian, Zheng Juzhong and others were invited. They are the mainstay of Cai Jing's party and Zhao Hao's deadly enemy.Everyone really didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in Zhao Hao's gourd.

Cai Mao, Li Bangyan and others didn't want to come at first, they asked their husbands successively for instructions, but the husbands didn't know whether they were happy to become in-laws with the official family, or something, and they actually asked them to come to the banquet... After all, you still can't lose your momentum. Avoiding it is a sign of weakness after all.

So the three parties sat together awkwardly.

After a while, I heard a summons from outside the door: "The Duke of Longde County is here!"

Everyone raised their heads one after another, only to see Zhao Hao wearing a white jade crown, wearing a light purple shirt, his face was full of heroism, Shi Shi came, his indescribable chic and romantic, it was heartbreaking.

"I'm sorry everyone, Mr. Zhao is late!" Zhao Hao didn't wait for everyone to speak, he laughed first, and bowed his hands to everyone.

Although all the officials were of the same rank, even half a rank higher than Zhao Hao, they didn't dare to push him too hard, and they all stood up to return the salute.

Zhao Hao's face was full of enthusiasm, and he invited everyone to sit down. Then he settled down at the main seat, raised his wine glass and said, "Zhao has been busy with official duties for a year, and he has not yet paid homage to all the lords. Today coincides with the time when crabs are yellow. I have specially prepared thin wine to express my heart, and I hope that you will not abandon it."

Although everyone didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd, they still had to do superficial articles, and they exchanged pleasantries one after another.

The food and drink came up wave after wave, not fresh seafood, but game delicacies, and then the girls who sang songs came in, all of them were beautiful and lovely, even so, the banquet was still going on tepidly with.

The camps are different, and the rift cannot be resolved with a drink.

Zhao Hao's expression was calm, he respected Jin Chonglue for a while, Wang Fu for a while, and Li Bangyan for a while, gagging and telling jokes from time to time, trying to liven up the embarrassing atmosphere.

Gradually, all the guests also had a drink. Although all parties were still not cold, but the same camp became active, toasted each other, talked and laughed happily, and the atmosphere of the scene gradually thawed.

In this way, more than half an hour had passed since the banquet, when suddenly there was a loud noise coming from outside the restaurant.

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At the entrance of Fanlou, a resplendent and resplendent sedan car slowly stopped, and then a richly dressed young man walked down slowly, which made the waiter at the entrance brighten up and rushed to greet him.

I saw that the visitor was at least 1.7 meters tall and slender, with a face like a crown jade, majestic Xuan Wang, and a gorgeous Confucian shirt that not only showed wealth, but also had a bit of romance, coupled with the proud look of the spring breeze, it was even more It is not to be underestimated.

"This little official, do you have a reservation?"

"Qingyue Pavilion, lead the way!"

"okay!"

The person who came was the fifth son of the Cai Mansion, Cai Wei. He took out the letter from his sleeve and read it carefully again. A sweet smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but his heart jumped like a deer. Following closely behind the waiter, he strode towards the attic.

"On the head of the willow on the moon, people make an appointment after dusk".

What he held in his hand was the secret letter sent from the palace, signed by Zhao Fujin, the emperor of Maode, and since he was engaged for life, he wanted to have a private meeting with Mr. Lang to express his lovesickness.

In fact, Cai Kuang was dubious. After all, when they met last time, Zhao Fujin ignored him at all, and ran away with Zhao Hao who beat him up. It is indeed a bit unbelievable that the change is so great at this moment.

But then I thought about it, the official family has agreed to the marriage, and Zhao Fujin's husband is destined to be Cai Wei, not to mention that he is always confident and has enough capital to be confident. Maybe it was just too hasty that day. It is his true destiny, and it is not impossible to have feelings in his heart.

Moreover, the messenger was indeed the eunuch in the palace, he had seen the leading eunuch in the palace before, and he was quite impressed.As for going out of the palace privately... Then it's not the first time that Mei Diji has gone out of the palace to play, didn't she follow Zhao Hao secretly last time.

However, even if the letterhead is fake, that's okay, Fanlou is such a bustling and bustling place, who would dare to harm him.

So although Cai Wei was nervous, he didn't think too much about it.

Finally, following the guidance of the waiter, he finally arrived at the third floor of Fanlou, turned left and right, and saw the three golden seal characters of "Qingyue Pavilion", Cai Wei felt his heart pounding suddenly stand up.

Strongly suppressing his nervousness, Cai Kuo carefully pushed open the door of the pavilion and walked in slowly.

Inside the pavilion, there was only one woman in a green shirt, who was thinking about something with her head down, when she saw Cai Yan coming in, she suddenly raised her head.

The eyes of the two met, and Cai Wei felt that his heart was about to jump out.

Although he had only seen that exquisite lotus face, those bright eyes like black jade, and that frown and smile a few times, he remembered them clearly, and he was determined not to be wrong.

The one waiting for him was indeed the number one beauty in the deep palace of the Song Dynasty——Zhao Fujin, the emperor of Maode.

Cai Kuang felt that he was so happy that he was about to pass out. The five sons of the Cai family, who had seen countless people and enjoyed a lot of fun, became tongue-tied and at a loss at this moment.

After a long while, he cupped his hands and saluted: "Wei... Weichen Cai Kuo pays homage to Empress Maode!"

Zhao Fujin on the opposite side smiled sweetly: "Your Majesty, you don't have to be polite, just sit down first."

Only then did Cai Wei sit down carefully, and the word "Lang Jun" made his heart beat faster again. You must know that the opposite was not only the most beautiful woman Cai Wei had ever seen in his life, but also the emperor of Song Dynasty.

Seeing his embarrassment, Zhao Fujin couldn't help chuckling, picked up the jug himself, filled a glass of wine for him, walked slowly to his side, handed the wine to him, and said with a coquettish smile: "Mr. Drink a glass of wine first to relieve fatigue."

Cai Kua slowly raised his head, looking at the flowery smile, he felt his bones were brittle, and hastily stretched out his hand to his elder sister's wine glass: "Thank you, Emperor Ji, for giving me the wine, my servant is terrified..."

Zhao Fujin frowned, put the wine glass back into his bosom, and said coquettishly: "At this moment, my lord, do you still want to call me the slave emperor?"

When Cai Kuang heard it, he felt very stimulating and useful. He was not a fool when he traveled all over the flowers, so he immediately smiled and said, "My lady is right."

Zhao Fujin smiled coquettishly, and said softly: "Let this cup be fed to my husband!"

After finishing speaking, one hand was placed on Cai Wei's shoulder, and the other hand passed the wine glass to Cai Wei's mouth.

Cai Wei only felt a ray of fragrant wind blowing in, and his heart was confused for a while, and his whole body was drunk...

bang~
When the room was full of beautiful scenery, the door of the pavilion was suddenly knocked open, and the wine glass in Zhao Fujin's hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Cai Kuang couldn't help being furious, turned his head suddenly, and shouted sharply: "Bold madman, get out!"

There were three or four big men who broke in. The leader was a man in a green robe with an angry expression on his face, and there were several burly men behind him.

Hearing Cai Kuan's scolding, the green-robed man became even more angry, and suddenly stepped forward, stretched out his hand and slapped Cai Kui in the face: "I'm a disciple, how dare you steal Lao Tzu's concubine!"

The man was thick, fierce and strong, after this slap, the left side of Cai Tuan's thin skin and tender flesh suddenly swelled up.

Poor Cai Wei has been pampered and pampered for more than ten or 20 years. He has never been beaten so hard. He was stunned for a while, and his arrogance disappeared.

Before he finished speaking, the man slapped him again: "Brother, what brother, I don't even recognize my own concubine!"

This time, both sides of the face were swollen.

Before Cai Kuang could react, "Zhao Fujin" behind him burst into tears: "Officer, he is the one who persecuted the slave family, so he must be the master of the slave family!"

Cai Kuang was frightened for a moment, and when he turned his head suddenly, his eyes widened, as if seeing a ghost.

Standing behind him, there is no such thing as Maode Diji, she is clearly a slightly attractive woman, but her figure and face are somewhat similar to Zhao Fujin's.

(End of this chapter)