Drunk old voice

A few concerns

A lot of things happened recently, Yan Yujin and Xiao Jingrui were overwhelmed.Yan Yujin was fine, other people's affairs were just for talking.However, Xiao Jingrui fell into entanglement and confusion because he saw through his father Yanhou Ye's power struggle and cruel methods.

The two have always been inseparable from Meng, and Yan Yujin certainly senses that his friend is not in the right mood recently, but one doesn't talk about it, and the other doesn't like to ask.One had no choice but to take the other out to play and have fun in different ways.Coincidentally, Prince Ji was staying at the Hot Spring Villa for a while, so he naturally invited Yan Yujin. Although Xiao Jingrui was not in high spirits, he was still dragged away.

Because of the brothel homicide case, Yang Liuxin, famous for its dance in Luoshi Street, can't open for business, but I don't want Prince Ji to invite Mu Feng from Shengping Pavilion. .

Mu Feng has rarely performed on stage in the past two years, and this time he has made a lot of preparations.The cyan color is paired with the jade-colored water-sleeved dance clothes, and the ribbons are decorated with the cloud bun. Even if they are all in the same attire, Mu Feng can be seen at a glance among the dancers.

Picking Wei and picking Wei, Wei also stops.Returning is returning, and there is no end to age.

In the past, I am gone, Yangliu Yiyi.Today I come to think, rain and snow are falling. ①

A ballad in the Book of Songs ended, and Mu Feng went to change the dance clothes, Prince Ji and the two guests inevitably commented.

Yan Yujin is also a frequent visitor to the song and dance hall, so he naturally knows how to do it, "This dance has simple steps, but everyone dances back and forth together, like the wind blowing willows, full of youth, like bathing in spring."

"I can't say what's good about it, but I think Miss Mufeng is more outstanding." Xiao Jingrui said.

Prince Ji Fang is a master of all kinds, "Hehe, although the dance steps are the same, the charm is quite different. A bowed head and a look in the way of raising hands and feet are the essence."

At this time, Mu Feng changed into a blue wide-sleeved shirt with a high-waisted underskirt, and his hair style remained unchanged except for a brightly colored silk flower tassel hairpin.As soon as he stepped in, he said with a smile: "I heard the praise of the prince outside the door, Mu Feng really dare not take it."

Lord Ji signaled Mu Feng to sit down, and drank a glass of wine by himself, "Don't be self-effacing, when it comes to singing and dancing, who can be more proficient than me."

"My lord has always been elegant and unrestrained, but Mu Feng hasn't practiced hard for a long time, and he is already unfamiliar." Mu Feng also said the truth, after all, human energy is limited, and there is no time to spend more time practicing dance due to complicated trivial matters.

Yan Yujin quickly said: "When it comes to Shen Yun, Miss Mu Feng is still second to none." After finishing speaking, he had a drink with Mu Feng.

Prince Ji laughed and teased Mu Feng, "She is busy managing things and building bridges. If she persists, even the current Xinliu Xinyang and Lanzhi are incomparable." It was a pity in her heart, but also a little bit of admiration .

Mu Feng responded smoothly, "I'm not just an ordinary person, but Mu Feng has failed the prince's expectations."

"There are also surprises, isn't it? The concubine even praised you for doing a good job." Prince Ji is not a stickler.

Xiao Jingrui became curious and asked, "Why did Miss Mu Feng start a business with the princess?"

"It's just a recommendation. Now it's up to everyone to do their best to get on the right track." The business of Princess Ji's Fuqing Building and the shopping in the palace is going well.

"So the concubine has added more water powder money." Prince Ji laughed.

"Could it be that the prince is jealous of the princess?" Yan Yu teased.

Prince Ji shook his head and said, "Oh, what belongs to the concubine belongs to this king, Xiao Yujin, you don't understand that."

"Of course I don't know as much as the prince."

Prince Ji was already drunk, his face turned red, he squinted his eyes at the musician and dancer, and said to himself, "My girl who plays the pipa, does that hand look like Gong Yu? There is no hint of Dim Sum Yang."

Yan Yujin was also somewhat disappointed, "It's a pity that the case hasn't been closed after so long, and I can't see Xin Liu Xin Yang."

"It's a pity."

Xiao Jingyan also became interested, "Speaking of which, did that He Wenxin kill someone?"

Prince Ji slapped his legs and said loudly: "He killed him. I saw it with my own eyes that day in Yangliuxin."

"It turns out that the prince is still a witness." Mu Feng wrote it down secretly.

Xiao Jingyan asked: "Then why did it take so long?"

"I don't know either. The Ministry of Criminal Justice didn't come to ask me." Ji Wang was really drunk.

Yan Yujin was still awake, "Things in the capital are still so complicated, and there will never be an answer on the surface."

"It's factionalism again. Nowadays, everything in the court is divided into cronies." Xiao Jingyan was annoyed, and took a drink from his glass.

Prince Ji ignored those, and just said: "What's the point of mentioning these, anyway, it has nothing to do with us, just drink and listen to music."

Everyone here stopped talking about worrying things, and enjoyed this half-day leisure time.

On the second day after Mu Feng went back, he met Ning Yuanbo, another victim of the so-called brothel murder case, in the Shengping Pavilion.Looking at the direction he was looking at, he knew it. He had vaguely known that the curator had a deep relationship with Ning Yuanbo a long time ago, but he never took it to heart.

Suddenly remembered that she was pregnant that year, it was this person who broke the news, and put it together inadvertently, when I heard that it was Uncle Wen Yuan, I thought that Eunuch Liu was quite powerful, but it turned out to be the curator's old relationship.The brothel case is in the territory of the Ministry of Criminal Justice and King Yu, and Mr. He is under the command of the prince, so he is not a clean person, so we have to get news from Uncle Wen Yuan.

Greeted her along the path, saluted, and said, "My lord's condolences."

Uncle Wen Yuan was also very surprised, "Well, everyone knows about it now." Although he cared about his cousin, he rarely came here, and his dead son was the regular visitor.I came here today to ask my cousin what news I had, but I ran into this woman when I didn't get an answer.

"Luoshi Street has always been like this, but I am just wondering why the Lord is here at this time."

"Are you that one again?" Wen Yuanbo looked up and down the opposite person, as if he was the steward of the Shengping Pavilion, but he didn't know him.

Facing Uncle Wen Yuan's questioning, Mu Feng still spoke in a soft voice, "Mu Feng is just guessing privately, and he has not waited for the verdict, so he came here to look for clues."

"And what does it have to do with you?"

Make up a random reason, and the last thing is the key point, "Young Master Qiu also took care of the business in the past. My lord, Prince Ji was also in Yangliuxin that day."

"You gave me the news, what do you want?" Uncle Wen Yuan understood that with witnesses of Prince Ji's identity, the Ministry of Criminal Justice would not be able to overturn the case even if it delayed.With Prince Ji's character, he would never refuse when he came to ask for it.It's just that the person in front of me doesn't know what it means.

"My lord, don't worry too much, but you just can't bear the justice not to be done." As long as you know the news, your goal will be achieved. The crown prince is fighting with King Yu, no matter what the result is.

Uncle Wen Yuan glanced at Mu Feng again, and made a promise, "If there is a request, it will be mentioned, and it will be counted in the future."

"Thank you, sir." Mu Feng didn't expect Uncle Wen Yuan to be quite upright.

The two hurriedly said goodbye, as if they just greeted each other, and nothing happened.

The author has something to say: ① Taken from "Xiaoya Caiwei".