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"Heh." A drunken male voice was very clear in the night, "Although Hongyuan is good, what can it compare to the Princess?"

With a smile on his face, Marquis Anping drank the wine offered by the singer, and said in a hoarse voice, "No matter how beautiful the princess is, she is the beauty on the murals. Where can my red kite be alive?"

The people around were probably a little drunk, but quite a few people joined in.

Jiang Yan's slightly angry voice broke the noise in the banquet: "Marquis Anping, why did you get drunk before Cheng Yuan came?"

The first few people who made a sound looked at it and were stunned for a moment. In the night, a young man with dark hair walked through the white plum forest with a cold face, like a bright moon in the sky pushing away the light clouds.Those eyebrows and eyes are like the birth of heaven and earth, and they are beautiful.He was wearing a brocade and white wrap-front robe, which was quite standard, but it seemed to outline his delicate waistline better.

His steps are neither big nor small, obviously very regular, even a little rigid, but it seems that every step is full of lotus, so beautiful that it almost makes people forget to breathe.

"Gudong..." I don't know who swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but this kind of voice, which is not at all like a prince in the capital, has become the main theme at this moment.

The sound of swallowing saliva came one after another, but Jiang Yan didn't feel that Zhou Ning behind him was about to go crazy with anger. No matter how desolate his son is, these people can't be humiliated at will!

It's just that before he made a sound, Marquis Anping jumped up, his handsome face was full of smiles, "Chengyuan is here? Come on, sit down quickly, the last time I left the East Palace, I have been thinking about it for a long time. come come come..."

He pulled away the companion who was sitting next to him to make a seat, and the person who was pulled away looked at Jiang Yan, his face flushed red, he didn't mean to be angry at all, and hurriedly followed Anpinghou Say hello to Jiang Yan.

Since his sister got married the year before last, Jiang Yan rarely left the palace. At that time, he was only about ten years old, and he was still childish, and he had changed a lot. It's no wonder that Marquis Anping didn't come up to greet him immediately. Thinking about it this way, Jiang Yan's anger At any rate, it calmed down a bit, but he didn't sit down as Marquis Anping wanted, but said: "Just now I heard that you brothers are talking about beauties, Cheng Yuan is quite curious, who is this Hong Yuan, who can get such praise from you brothers? "

At this time, it is natural not to mention my own sister, if that Hongyuan is not a woman from a good family, it will be humiliated.

Marquis Anping immediately said: "That's just a lowly trickster, how can he compare with Cheng... princess?"

Out of the corner of Jiang Yan's eyes, he glanced at the nude singer beside Anpinghou, and said coldly, "Then Anpinghou, can you explain, what is the beauty on the mural?"

Anping Hou paused, and he groaned secretly in his heart. He was naturally not afraid of a down and out son, but if the down and out son had a face like Jiang Yan, he wouldn't care even if he slapped him a few times. up!To make a beauty angry is simply unreasonable, but he couldn't find a suitable answer for a while.

"You can only look at it from a distance but not close, you can't touch it if it's close, and even if you touch it, you have to be cold. How sad, this is the beauty on the mural. This is exactly the love of Anping Hou for the princess! "The drunken voice just now sounded again, but it was a bit joking.

Jiang Yan's face darkened, and he followed the voice, and saw that it was a young man who was described as worse than Anping Hou. He was holding a nearly half-naked singer, with one hand still pressed on the singer's chest, as if he noticed When he caught his sight, a straight and handsome face appeared in Mo's hair, with an indescribable smile on his lips.

Jiang Yan frowned in disgust, found a secluded seat, and sat down with a flick of his sleeves.

Seeing that he couldn't get anything good, Anping Hou touched his nose embarrassingly, said a few polite words, pulled his companion to sit down, and ordered a new song and dance.

It was said to be a literati banquet, but all the people present were officials and eunuchs. Among these people, Jiang Yan knew quite a few people. In two years, the changes were not very big, but he felt somewhat familiar, but he didn't notice the change. The biggest one was actually himself.

The opening of the song and dance was the most popular Xuannv Feitian Dance in the capital recently. Jiang Yan hadn't watched it, but he didn't feel it at all. He didn't like singing and dancing, since he was a child.When he hears other people's thoughts, he is actually very limited, only those with very strong thoughts will be received by him, just like Gu Xi said before that he smells good, probably because he has a very strong impression of fragrance, and These singers who have been selected to perform dances, most of the voices in their hearts want to reach the sky in one step, and this desire is very strong. Every word you say to me almost blows his mind.

Everyone's attitude towards life is different. The singer's background is low, but all she sees is prosperity. There are many people who are not reconciled. He doesn't despise it, but it will always annoy her if she hears too much.

"How is it? Has anyone left?" He asked quietly.

Zhou Ning looked around and replied depressedly: "No, there isn't any."

Not everyone is interested in singing and dancing banquets. Many people are just going through the motions. If it was normal, some people would have left the banquet long ago. Then Jiang Yan could logically say goodbye and go to see his sister. It's just that today's banquet was in the middle. No one left.

Jiang Yan glanced impatiently at the banquet, and saw that Anping Houbi had behaved a lot earlier, except for the drunk who was holding on to the singer, everyone was cleared, and the teasing and joking seemed serious and funny.

He was actually very dissatisfied, but the young man in the capital is very attractive, and the high-class women are not too shy. After marriage, there are not a few people who raise their faces after marriage. Like Anpinghou, he has a reason to find a few sensible ones for his sister. No matter how bad it is, wait for him to be released, persuade my sister to reconcile and go to the fiefdom with him, why worry about not finding a lover?Just open one eye and close one eye.

Holding the wine glass, Jiang Yan thought for a while silently, and felt that he was really a good and enlightened brother.

Marquis Anping didn't know what terrible things Jiang Yan was planning. Seeing that he was holding a wine glass, he didn't want to drink it, so he quickly said, "What's wrong with Cheng Yuan? But he's not used to this wine? Or is it because he didn't treat you well?"

Jiang Yan glanced at him leisurely, but didn't speak.

Zhou Ning took a step forward and said: "The Marquis of Anping is really a nobleman who forgets things too much. Emperor Taizong ordered that all descendants of the royal family should not drink alcohol before dancing with a spoon."

Anpinghou sat back awkwardly.

Jiang Yan glanced at the table, and suddenly said: "Is there anyone coming later?"

Marquis Anping answered immediately, "No, everyone has already arrived, and I said, this time Chengyuan, you are the last again..."

Jiang Yan frowned, he shouldn't, he obviously heard it.

【Ah, that's all there is to a country and a city, I really don't want to leave. 】【My son has lived in vain for the past two decades, and he claims to be romantic, but he has never seen such stunning beauty...】【Beautiful as a fairy, really beautiful as a fairy, if this banquet lasts for a long time? 】At this time, another heartbeat sounded in his ears. Jiang Yan turned his eyes around the table, but he didn't notice any stunning beauty. When it comes to the beauties in private possession, let it go.

He had no interest in beauties at first, so he said at this time: "Chengyuan doesn't drink alcohol, I'm afraid it will disturb the interest of the brothers, and maybe I haven't seen my sister for a long time, look at Anpinghou..."

At this moment, the drunken voice sounded again: "What is Cheng Yuan talking about? Brothers are in high spirits when you are here. If you leave, what's the point of this banquet?"

Jiang Yan's face turned dark. If he couldn't hear that this person was mocking him, he would be a fool. He immediately stood up and said coldly, "I don't know what this young master can teach you?"

The man grabbed Diva's hand with a smile, and replied indifferently, "Shangyu Jiang Ying and His Royal Highness the Second Young Master belong to the same family."

Shangyu is the place where Taizong Longxing was born. This person's surname is Jiang, so he must be a relative of the emperor. No matter how angry Jiang Yan is, he can't get angry. He took a deep breath and said slowly, "So it's Brother Jiang."

This was said through gritted teeth, and she didn't hide it at all, but Jiang Ying was stunned for a moment and laughed out loud.

Jiang Yan held back his anger at Jiang Ying's place, turned his head and turned to Anpinghou, and said directly, "Anpinghou, can Chengyuan leave?"

Marquis Anping had no choice but to force him, he sent people all the way to the door, and then returned to the banquet with three steps.

"I said Zixu, it's enough to hide. With the appearance of the second son, the princess must be a stunning beauty. You still hold these vulgar fans every day?" A person who is close to Anpinghou said with a smile.

Marquis Anping tried hard to recall his wife's appearance, and after a long time, he murmured strangely: "The princess, what does she look like?"

After turning a few alleys, we arrived at Anping Hou Mansion.

Although Marquis of Anping is unbearable, he is the only male in the Marquis of Anping's mansion, otherwise he would not easily accept the lord. Even a royal blood like Jiang Yan would have to give him some face. The place where the Lord lives is naturally beautiful.

Jiang Yan raised his foot into the main courtyard, and immediately someone came forward to offer tea, "My lord is well, the princess is dressing up, please wait a moment."

Seeing that it was Yun Shang, his sister's personal maid, Jiang Yan nodded, took the tea she brought, and put it aside without drinking it.

Yun Chang smiled and stood aside.

Zhou Ning frowned knowing that the people here were all from Princess Changxuan, and complained to Jiang Yan: "Marquis Anping doesn't pay much attention to the young master, just look at what he said just now..."

Jiang Yan didn't care at all and said; "I didn't take him seriously either, so it's even."

At this time, there was a burst of giggles in the inner courtyard, and you can guess how happy the master must be just by listening, "Your brother is exactly what he said, he doesn't take you seriously, and you don't care about him." In your eyes, isn't it equal?"

"Sister." Jiang Yan knew who it was when he heard the voice, paused, and stood up to meet him.