Please respect the IQ of supporting characters [Quick Transmigration]

The candlelight was flickering, it was already late at night after Huangfuxuan and Tang Luo discussed the plan, and the bustle and bustle outside gradually faded away.

Huangfuxuan decided to do the things right away, he was going to redeem Tang Luo's body that night, and asked the servant to call the manager.

Seeing that Huangfuxuan was in a good mood at the moment, Su Yongxia said, "My lord, if I really try to find out the sincerity of that young master, I hope my lord can give me back my freedom."

"Don't worry, I will not treat you badly after the matter is done." Huangfuxuan tapped his finger on the table lightly, thinking that this Tang Luo is far smarter than he looks on the surface, if he can use it for himself, it will be better at this moment. Kind of appreciate it.

There was a knock on the door, Su Yongxia got up and opened the door, it was indeed the person in charge.

"I don't know why this master replaced me?"

Huangfuxuan said, "This beauty is deeply in my heart, I want to redeem her body, how much money do you think I want?"

The steward frowned, he didn't expect this master to have a crush on Tang Luo, he was a little embarrassed: "My master, you also know about our restaurant and other places, I'm afraid I can't decide this matter."

Nanfeng Museum will pick and buy some handsome boys every year. These boys are about ten years old, and they are arranged in the backyard. He has a temperament, so every young master in this Nanfeng Pavilion is personable, with some bookish air on his body, and it is a special feeling to be able to have a romantic relationship with him.It is precisely because of this that many literati and scholars come here admiringly, and even feel that being able to come to this Nanfeng Pavilion is something worth showing off.

"What?" Huangfuxuan couldn't help raising his tone, his face was gloomy, impatient and entangled with the manager, he directly revealed his identity, "Joke, can it be said that I, the majestic King Yong'an, wants to redeem someone, and tell your boss to come out."

The steward saw that it was the prince who knelt down quickly, but he was not panicked. After all, this is the capital, and he has seen many high-ranking officials, "I am so rude, I don't know that the master is the king of Yong'an. I will go find the boss and come out." , I hope the prince will wait a moment."

Not long after, the manager came back, this time his footsteps were a little hurried, and a few drops of sweat could still be seen faintly on his forehead.

The manager felt that his head was getting bigger. He just went to ask the boss to come out, but the boss said that he had already fallen asleep, and asked him to ask the prince for a thousand taels of gold. If he had money, he would take Tang Luo away. If he had no money, get out. .

The person in charge dared not say the original words, and the boss was really rude to not see the prince, and he wanted a thousand taels of gold. I don't know if King Yong'an would be angry.

The steward pondered for a while and said in a low voice, "Back to the lord, our boss is unable to come in person because he is unwell, and I hope the lord will forgive me. He asked the little one to tell the lord that if he wants Tang Luo, he only needs a thousand taels of gold."

Su Yongxia stood beside him without saying a word, just looked at Huangfuxuan calmly, and listened quietly to the conversation between the two.

"A thousand taels of gold?" There was a trace of hesitation in Huangfuxuan's eyes. The price is indeed a bit high, but this amount of silver is sky-high in the eyes of ordinary people, but it is nothing to the majestic King Yong'an. He also knows the secret behind the Nanfeng Pavilion. The boss is not easy to mess with, I really can't help it.

Finally, after thinking about it and nodding, he cut his flesh with pain and said, "Forget it, here are 3000 taels of silver notes, and you can send someone to the house to pick up the rest tomorrow."

The steward took the bank note and respectfully sent the prince away. Tang Luo followed King Yong'an, and he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse. Not long ago, he heard that he had kidnapped a son into his palace. He fell in love with Tang Luo, he seemed to be a flirtatious person.Thinking of the prince's unique hobbies, the manager sighed and told Tang Luo, "From now on, you will follow the prince and serve him well."

When Huangfuxuan was about to leave, he felt that the steward looked at him strangely, as if he was worried about Tang Luo. As a young lady, Tang Luo could enter the palace is the best place. Why did the other party feel that he had entered a pit of fire? Huangfuxuan clicked his tongue Turn around and leave.

In the end, Tang Luo followed Huangfuxuan out of the Nanfeng Pavilion. This was the first time he left the Nanfeng Pavilion after he came to this world. On one day, the Nanfeng Pavilion is very lively, but it seems to be isolated from the world.

Other people in the museum may have to wait ten years, 20 years.

There is no better or worse, and most of the people in the museum understand their situation. If they hadn't entered the Nanfeng Pavilion, they would have starved to death, because this is a world where rich people's wine and meat stink, roads have frozen bones, Here is their safe haven, for better or worse.

Looking back at this place again, an imperceptible smile appeared on Su Yongxia's lips. The night was dark and the breeze was blowing. They left through the back door. Su Yongxia relaxed and took nothing away.

Huangfuxuan's carriage was still waiting at the door, and the attendants had already been waiting outside.

The night was dark, and when it was almost ugly, Huangfuxuan seemed a little tired. He closed his eyes to rest at this moment, Su Yongxia didn't say anything along the way, and finally arrived at the palace after about a stick of incense in the carriage.

The Yong'an Palace was bestowed by the late emperor, and its magnificence is far beyond Su Yongxia's imagination. The two stone lions at the entrance alone are probably worth thousands of catties. It is unimaginable. Back then, Huangfuxuan was the emperor's most beloved little prince. He specially bestowed this Yong'an Palace and rewarded many rare treasures. It is a pity that the emperor died early, otherwise the emperor might have belonged to Huangfuxuan long ago. .

Huangfuxuan probably thought the same way in his heart.

Huangfuxuan in front suddenly stopped, pointed to the west and said, "From now on, you should live in Xiting Garden."

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In this way, Su Yongxia lived in the palace, even more comfortable than living in the Nanfeng Pavilion. You can only go in and out of the palace to see the customs and customs of this world.

In the original book, because Tang Luo resembled Mo Yu, Huangfuxuan slept with him when he was drunk and dazed, and finally brought Tang Luo back to the palace. Bai Yueguang was Mo Yu, and turned a blind eye to Tang Luo.He felt dissatisfied, so he wanted to harm Mo Yu secretly, but he didn't expect that it would heat up the relationship between the prince and Mo Yu, and at the same time arouse the prince's loathing for him, and finally died miserably.

But now Su Yongxia's reason for entering the palace is different from the original book, so the prince treats him politely, and treats him more as a counselor.

Dongyuan, Cui Mingju.

Mo Yu was bored, writing poems on a piece of paper, listening to the news from the servant, "Mr. Mo, I just heard that the prince recently brought a foxy son back from Nanfeng Hall and let him live in Xiting Garden. The prince stayed overnight, so he didn't come to our place, son, what do you think about this?"

Mo Yu continued to practice calligraphy, and snorted coldly, "I don't care who he brings back. There are many concubines in his house. I wish he didn't come to my place, so I can feel at ease."

The boy said anxiously, "Mr. Mo, don't take it lightly. That man came from the Nanfeng Pavilion, so he is not a fuel-efficient lamp."

"Nanfeng Pavilion? What's that place?" Mo Yu paused. He hadn't been in this world for a long time, and he didn't know the name of Nanfeng Pavilion.

"That place is a brothel. I heard that the men in it are all vixen, and they fascinate everyone. Our lord never went to that kind of place before, but we didn't expect to bring him back to the palace now."

"Really, there are such beauties, I'd like to think about it." Mo Yu answered casually, thinking that Huangfuxuan had better get bored with herself as soon as possible, and let herself go back.

Seeing Mo Yu's indifferent expression, the servant felt that the emperor was not in a hurry to kill the eunuch, "Mr. Mo, you don't know that in the past, people in the house came to curry favor with you, but now those people have all gone to Xiting Garden. It's hard to hear them talking, and they say you, son..."

The servant hesitated to speak, but Mo Yu sneered, "What did I say?"

"They said that you are fake and noble, young master, and you still give the prince a cold face every day, but now you are really abandoned by the prince." The boy's voice became smaller and smaller, and seeing Mo Yu's expression remained unchanged, he continued, "And I went to get the monthly case yesterday. They were all 1000 taels, but now they are only 100 taels, saying that the son is not favored now, and I don’t need to buy things to dress myself up, and the rest of the money will go to the man in Xiyuan.”

"They're right, I really don't need to dress myself up," Mo Yu put down the brush, picked up the paper and admired it, "Anyway, I can't get out of the palace, so what's the use of the money?"

"But I think the lord still likes you. Why don't you go and beg the lord to let you leave the mansion, Mr. Mo. I heard that the man acted like a baby in front of the lord. The lord has already allowed that man to enter and leave the palace at will."

Seeing Mo Yu so calm, the servant became more and more anxious, because the lord was still listening outside the window at the moment, and the lord told him to say these words to him deliberately in front of Mr. Mo, but the tone of Mr. Mo was not at all serious. I care about the lord, when the lord gets angry and is reluctant to punish Mr. Mo, I'm afraid I will be in bad luck, what should I do.

"Acting like a baby?" Mo Yu cut out, "It's impossible for you to make me a big man act like a baby, and besides, I don't like Huangfuxuan, he doesn't understand what love I want at all, and we have nothing in common. topic."

"What kind of love does the young man want?"

Mo Yu looked at the rice paper on her desk, and read: "One couple for one lifetime, two places for education, looking at each other, missing each other but not dating, the sky is for whom."

The boy sighed, "Mr. Mo is really talented and well-educated. Did you write this word, Mr. Mo? It's really great."

"That's natural. I just got inspired and wrote it by hand."

Huangfuxuan outside was shocked when he heard Mo Yu's words, not because he was overwhelmed by Mo Yu's literary talent, but because he had just heard Tang Luo read this word last night. At that time, he was amazed and asked Tang Luo if it was He wrote it, but Tang Luo shook his head and said with a half-smile that he would naturally understand in the future.

Could it be that that Tang Luo was really clever, but no matter how he thought it was wrong, even if he knew how to do divination, it was impossible for him to know the poems written by the other party. Huangfuxuan frowned and left, not in the mood to listen to the next conversation.

"By the way, what do you think is the name of the man who lives in Xitingyuan?"

"I heard that his name is Tang Luo. Mr. Mo, if you hear this name, you are not a serious person. Please don't let him go, Mr. Let him know who the prince really loves, and don't let him ride on our heads."

Mo Yu waved his hand, "Okay, don't worry about these things anymore, go outside with me for a walk, and I'll see what that Tang Luo looks like."

The boy had no choice but to follow Mo Yu to Xiting Garden. Why does Mr. Mo not care about the prince at all, maybe he really doesn't like it.