Dressed as Tang Bohu

The prince is here, so he can't miss him, not to mention he agreed to go shopping with him last night.

Tang Ziwei sighed, wondering if he was too sleepy last night to agree to such a request.He stood up, patted the hem of his clothes, and walked towards the lobby.

Zhu Chenhao was standing in the middle of the hall, Tang Ziwei saw him before entering the door, Zhu Chenhao saw him, and asked, "Ziwei, how is the progress today?"

Tang Ziwei saluted him slightly, although he knew in his heart that the eleventh meeting would report all the situation to Zhu Chenhao, but he still briefly told the situation, especially about Ji Sheng.Disregarding his personality, Ji Sheng is already a one-in-a-million talent if he can pass the exam. What's more, this person is unconventional and flexible. As long as he uses it well, he will be a sharp weapon in their hands.

Zhu Chenhao had no objection to this, and quite graciously stated that he would not hold Ji Sheng responsible for leading people to ambush him, and also sent someone to the hospital to express condolences to Ji Sheng.

At the end, he looked at Tang Ziwei and said, "Ziwei was exhausted from running around early in the morning. I heard that you haven't had breakfast yet, but you want me to accompany you to eat something? I just want to be with you later." Walk around town."

"Accompany me?" Tang Ziwei smiled helplessly, "Thanks to the great love of the prince."

"Let's go." Zhu Chenhao pursed his lips, glanced down at Tang Ziwei's right hand, but unexpectedly found that the cuff was stained with bright red.His heart tightened, he grabbed Tang Ziwei's wrist and asked, "What's going on?"

"Huh?" Tang Ziwei remembered the wound on his palm where the feather arrow broke.

The wound was just a trivial matter, and it didn't hurt much, so he naturally ignored it.He watched Zhu Chenhao cautiously spread out his palm to check the wound, retracted a little uncomfortably and said, "It's just some scratches, nothing serious."

"You are the military advisor that this king hired after great difficulty. If you don't love yourself so much, why don't you have no place to cry if something happens!" Zhu Chenhao scolded him, and wanted to deal with it for him by himself, but in reality He had no experience, so he had to call Ji Tong from the courtyard over.

When Ji Tong came in and saw him, his face turned pale with shock, he didn't care about Zhu Chenhao's questioning, he hurriedly fetched the emergency burden and brought a basin of clean water.

Tang Ziwei washed his hands, rubbed some medicinal powder on himself and let it go.But Ji Tong grabbed him and wrapped it with a bandage twice. While bandaging, Ji Tong kept silent, his face wrinkled into a ball.

Tang Ziwei knew what he was going to say when he saw his eyes, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.He was willing to go out with King Ning at this time, and when Ji Tong brought the water down, Tang Ziwei called Zhu Chenhao, but without saying hello, the two went out into the street together.

It is said to be eating breakfast, but it is almost noon.Zhu Chenhao grew up in Nanchang City from a young age, and he knew everyone well, so he led Tang Ziwei straight to the tea house in the south of the city.

After lunch, the two of them rested in the tea house for a while, until the sun was not so strong, and then walked along the street all the way.

Nanchang is not as prosperous as Beijing and Suzhou. It is said that it has a large population, but there is no need to think of the grand occasion of people coming and going in some big cities today.There are only pedestrians in twos and threes on the street, and merchants and farmers who push carts and set up small sheds on both sides of the road are hawking without a sound.

Tang Ziwei closed his eyes and walked leisurely, stepping on the ancient stone slabs hundreds of years ago, he felt a rare nostalgia and comfort.Now, he has less and less recalled his life in the modern age. It is obviously less than four years, but he has painted a lot of ink in his memory, and even yearns for more...

In the evening, Tang Ziwei and Zhu Chenhao, who had crossed half of the city on foot, stood in front of an arched bridge.The bridge is like a half-curved crescent moon, white in color and light in texture. There are red silks tied on it, and the colors are old and new.

Standing at the head of the bridge, you can see the other end of the bridge. A large tree with luxuriant foliage stands at the end of the bridge, revealing a delicate street that is different from the rough Nanchang city.Row upon row of eaves hang down lanterns and flower stands, and upon listening carefully, there seems to be the sound of warblers and swallows.

"This is...?" Tang Ziwei had a vague guess in his heart.

Zhu Chenhao raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Flower Street!"

The so-called Flower Street is the most famous place to have fun in Nanchang City, where famous prostitutes and actresses of all colors gather.

Zhu Chenhao's thoughts were very simple, he knew that Tang Ziwei had frequent contacts with Xu Su in Suzhou, but when he arrived in the capital, he didn't see Tang Ziwei went to the place of fireworks, and he had no female relatives at home, how could this be relieved?What's more, it is an elegant thing for literati to be romantic, and this place is a good place to go.

Tang Zi smiled timidly, but he was not afraid of him, and just walked into the flower street as usual.I didn't go too far, and saw a three-story building with the words "Huancai Pavilion" on the plaque, and the decoration was quite elegant, so I entered.

Tang Ziwei's Confucian shirt is not luxurious, but Zhu Chenhao next to him is different, just look at the dark brown cloak on his shoulders, which faintly reveals the luster of gold thread woven inside, and he knows that it is very valuable.Seeing such a person, the old bustard was not as sticky and greasy as usual. He came over and greeted him politely, while leading him up the three mountains.

"It's the first time for the two young masters to come here. I want to inform the two of you. The girls here are all the best in this flower street. Each of them has its own personality, so we can't force it."

As the old bustard spoke, she blinked at the two with a pair of almond eyes that still contained a bit of beauty, covered her mouth and said with a smile: "But the two young masters are both good-looking, so you probably don't need to worry about that."

Impatient to hear her talk, Zhu Chenhao waved his hands and said, "Call some of the most beautiful ladies here, and serve some jugs of good wine, and some food and drink." While speaking, the posture of the superior was undoubtedly revealed.

The old bustard smiled even deeper, bowed to the two of them and hurriedly left the room arrangement.After a while, the six beautiful ladies entered the room like birds flying around and took their seats, and the food and drinks were all ready.

"Speaking of which, you and I have never drank wine together, but today is the first time. I'll fill you up with this wine." Tang Ziwei said, lifting the jug to pour wine for Zhu Chenhao.

The two clinked glasses, covered their sleeves and raised their hands, and drank it all in one gulp.

The girl in the pink skirt at the side saw the bandage on Tang Ziwei's right hand, and teased, "Young master is really bold, and he came to drink while wearing a bandage."

The girl on the left tentatively stretched out her hand, seeing that Tang Ziwei did not avoid it, she stroked it softly twice, raised her eyes and asked, "Does it not hurt?"

"What if I say it hurts?" Tang Ziwei asked back with a smile.

"Then Qingge wants to persuade the young master to drink less. If you want to have a long life, you can't just have fun for a while." The girl withdrew her hand, her eyes were agile and elegant.

"Your name is Qingge?"

"Yes."

"Qingge, I would like to respect the young master opposite for three cups, this cup, drink it for me." Tang Ziwei filled up the cup and pushed it to Qingge with his fingers.

Qingge has been called by many people, including many young talents, but no one can call her name as nicely as the person in front of her.

The voice was neither clear nor hoarse, it seemed to be affectionate but it seemed to be just an ordinary call.It made her shyly avoid Tang Ziwei's gaze, and lowered her head to hold up the shiny white jade wine glass.

Zhu Chenhao stared straight at the two of them, and seeing Qingge's blushing blushing face, he became angry for no reason, and he stretched out his left hand, which was also wrapped in bandages, and said, "I'm injured too, who will replace me?" Drink this cup?"

The girls on his left and right looked at each other and laughed coquettishly.One of the girls in a blue dress said: "Master, are you jealous? Although Qiulan is no better than Qingge, she is willing to drink this cup on behalf of you!"

Jealous? !

Zhu Chenhao's heart felt like being thunderstruck, but he suddenly became enlightened as if seeing the sun through the clouds.

Qiulan's words obviously didn't mean the same thing as what he understood, but it made him start to recall all kinds of things in this period of time.

From his complete curiosity and admiration for Tang Ziwei when he was the eldest son three years ago, it gradually became a concern and obsession at some point, and now, maybe... he really likes it.

The look of the man smiling with beaming eyes, the look of being calm and indifferent even in prison, the look of sharp eyes and straight back even in prison.Even the cunning look of squinting his eyes to hide the calculations in his eyes, he only felt happy when he thought of it.