The Rebirth of the Concubine

As soon as the three of Yuan Yue arrived at the planting flower house, someone ran towards the Wangfu. It turned out that Prince Deming had been monitoring Weimu Mansion, for fear that Wei Mu Shanxi would neglect Yang Bingyi.

At this moment Prince Deming is having a meal, it is rare for him to have a meal with his family today, when he is having fun with his family and enjoying the family relationship, a servant hurriedly ran in.

Prince Deming frowned, wondering whether he was too gentle with his subordinates and attendants, which made them feel confident and dared to barge in without notifying them.

"The rules of the palace need to be rectified now." Yuan Hao spoke out what was in Prince Deming's mind before waiting for the boy to report.

"My lord, Mr. Wei Mu took Mr. Yang to the Flower Planting House." The young servant who rushed in saw the sullen expression on Deming's face, and heard the words of the prince, was terrified and hurriedly replied.

But as soon as the words fell, Prince Deming's face was flushed red. What he hated most in his life was that people in the officialdom went to do such nasty things. He slammed the table with a bang, shaking not only the bowls and plates on it , Even the princess next to her was startled.

"Wei Mu Shanxi is so bold that he took the envoys of the Song Dynasty to find flowers and ask Liu. Don't we have other places for entertainment in Xingqing Mansion?" Hao said so, squinting at him.

In Wei Muyin's previous life, he disguised himself as a woman, and was with a group of rich and wealthy dandies in the city, and he often went to the flower garden. Of course, he knew that it was different from the usual Goulan courtyard. The defense could only sit in silence.

"Is there any reason for this? You simply don't pay attention to morality, shame, and the laws of the Song Dynasty, and let Emperor Jingde know, what's wrong with this king?" Wei Mushan scolded happily.

When Yuan Hao heard this, he didn't get angry. In the palace of Xingqing Mansion, he blatantly praised the laws of the Song Dynasty and enshrined the emperor of the Song Dynasty as a god. How can the people of Xixia deal with such ridiculous remarks?

He paused, and was about to open his mouth to refute, but his hand was lightly held down by Wei Muyin.

Right now, the father is in a fit of anger, if he argues with him, he is asking for trouble, and instead makes the father feel that he does not understand him. After Wei Muyin's reminder, Yuan Hao realized this again, so he shut his mouth and said no more. Talk too much.

"How will the lord deal with it? Shall I take someone to pull those people out of the flower planting hall?" The servant asked nonchalantly.

"This king will go in person to see how Wei Mu Yuanyue defends, Yuan Hao and you will go too." This move of Lord Deming shocked everyone present.

"The concubine thinks it's wrong, the prince has such a noble status, he wants to bow his knees and go to such a dirty place." The princess persuaded softly.

"Father takes a short rest, and my son can take people there." Yuan Hao stood up and said with cupped hands.

"My son also wants to go." Wei Muyin immediately became interested when he heard that Yuan Yue was there, and said without thinking.

"You dare, Yuan Hao, you go alone, remember not to say anything, and quietly bring Master Yang out." Prince Deming kept the words of Daoist Sadao in his heart. At this moment, his temper came up, and he yelled, and then pointed at Yuan. Hao.

"Yin'er, don't be self-willed. It's not proper for you to go to that kind of place as a woman. You have to listen to your father." Seeing this scene, Wang Hao immediately mediated like the Lord of Hades in the [-]th hell.

Wei Muyin hit a snag and was scolded by Prince Deming, suppressed his unhappiness in his heart, and honestly stopped talking, but he had already made up his mind.

Yuan Hao received the order, put on his normal clothes, left the palace and went straight to the Flower Planting House.

"Brother Wang." As soon as Yuan Hao stepped out of the gate of the palace, he saw Wei Muyin calling him from inside the door, and she was still wearing men's clothing.

Yuan Hao turned around and went back to the mansion. Seeing the guard at the door staring straight at the two, his thoughts sank, and he gestured to tell the guard not to talk too much.

"What's the matter?" Although Yuan Hao was afraid of this younger sister, he loved her from the bottom of his heart, and Yuan Hao agreed to Wei Muyin's willful requests.

"Take me there, I've already changed my clothes." Wei Muyin said, her tone full of coquettishness.

Yuan Hao looked around and saw that there was no one else except the guards at the gate. He also heard the prophecy that Daoist Sadao said back then that his sister and Mr. Wei Mu should not meet before marriage, otherwise there would be a bad relationship.

But he suddenly had the urge to break this prophecy. He hated everything in the Central Plains of the Song Dynasty. He was extremely conflicted by his beliefs, customs, laws and policies. It is even more impossible to listen to the words of a monster.

"Okay, but you have to listen to me, and you can't strike up a conversation with anyone at will." Thinking of this moment, Yuan Hao nodded in agreement.

If Wei Muyin hadn't been hindered by her temperament of a dignified lady, she would have jumped three feet high, suppressed her excitement, nodded like a shopkeeper, and followed Yuan Hao to the flower garden with light steps .

As soon as the two brothers and sisters walked to the door of the planting flower house, they heard that there was already a commotion inside, and there was no movement of the usual beautiful musical instruments. Yuan Hao felt an ominous premonition, could it be Wei Mu, Yuan Yue and Yang Bingyi?

There was a jingle in the planting flower hall, and the instigator was just as Yuan Hao expected, Yuan Yue had a violent temper and smashed the hall of the planting flower hall.

It is said that Yuan Yue and his party entered the hall just now, and the waiter arranged a private room for them with a smile on his face. The three of them sat down in the private room, and Yuan Yue wanted to go out for a visit. As soon as she walked back to the main hall, she bumped into a A drunken man who drank in a muddle.

"Where did you come from, don't you have eyes?" The drunk squinted his eyes and shouted viciously, reeking of alcohol.

Yuan Yue didn't want to be troublesome here, so she put down her airs and apologized. She was about to turn around and walk away, but the drunk man grabbed her shoulder.

"Brother, what is the meaning of this?" Yuan Yue looked at the drunkard intently. This man's beard and hair were messy, his clothes were torn into a mess, and he smelled of alcohol. It seemed that he had had enough of playing around in other places. , Came to the Shihua Pavilion to sober up.

"Hey, when did the planting flower house have such a handsome young man, come and see, she is a bit prettier than the girl in the planting flower house." The drunk man laughed loudly, and said to the people around him shouted.

Yuan Yue had no intention of being a drunk person, so she dodged and broke away from the drunk's hand clutching her shoulder.

"Yeah, I'm still stubborn. Sir, I haven't tasted the taste of this handsome boy. I must try it today." Seeing Yuan Yue break free, the drunk man said, grabbing her shoulder even harder.He stretched out his other hand and touched Yuan Yue's face unexpectedly.

"I didn't expect Uncle Liu to also like the stock market business." The entourage behind the drunk saw him molesting Yuan Yue, not only didn't stop him, but even shouted booingly.

Yuan Yue had never been subjected to such shame and humiliation before, she grabbed the fellow's hand that touched her face.

"You have a big temper. I like it, sir. This hand is also very soft. Why don't you touch my uncle's thigh so that I can enjoy it." The drunk man spoke even more unscrupulously, full of nasty words, Yuan Yue listened , the face has been distorted out of shape.

"How dare you insult me." After Yuan Yue finished speaking, she turned sideways and grabbed the drunk man's index finger.

"Hmph, let go, you don't even ask who I am, but I..." Before he finished speaking, Yuan Yue snapped off the drunk man's index finger.

The drunk man's finger was snapped off all of a sudden, screaming continuously, and then pointing at the few people following him.

"Hit me until you break your arm." The drunk man held his sore index finger and shouted, his strength from alcohol was gone.

"Bullying with power." Yuan Yue gritted her teeth and said.

Seeing that the young master hadn't returned for a long time, Daren heard the noise in the main hall, so he hurried out of the private room to look for it. Yang Bingyi followed closely, and happened to see Yuan Yue having a fight with a group of people in the hall, and there was a drunk beside him. Han cursed.

When Daren was going to try to persuade the fight, Yuan Hao, Wei Muyin and his brother and sister who hurried over also stepped in from the main entrance.