He has not lived enough

In the backyard of Prince Ning's Mansion, in Zhao Ke's room.

"Third brother, I, Zhao Yu, thought about it for a while, and pretended to be reluctant to call Zhang Defu: "You go to report to Bai Xiang, just say that Uncle Ning's old illness relapsed a few days ago, and he couldn't get out of bed for several days , Now that you are well, I will go to the house to visit and visit. "

Zhao Ke's eyelids twitched when he opened his mouth to make up rumors about his father, and he had to pinch his nose to agree: "Yes, my father has been talking about His Majesty during his illness, and today I am here to invite His Majesty to go home to talk about it."

No matter how you say it, King Ning is also Zhao Yu's uncle. In the past, he often used the name of King Ning when he went out to play. Even if Bai Qingyu had an opinion, he would probably agree.

Zhang Defu had no choice but to go, and came back after a quarter of an hour to report to Bai, and said that if it was too late, he could spend the night at Prince Ning's Mansion.

Zhao Yu was overjoyed, and asked to go to the storehouse to get some supplements, and then drove out of the palace with Zhao Ke.

Under the banner of visiting, they first went to King Ning's mansion, talked with King Ning, and then went to play in the backyard with Zhao Ke.

After dark, Zhao Yu ordered to live in the same room with Zhao Ke tonight after eating, so that the palace people would not have to come and wait on them.

Their cousins ​​often slept together before, so the palace people were happy to be lazy and go to rest.

In the backyard of Prince Ning's Mansion, in Zhao Ke's room.

"Third brother, there is nothing wrong with my body, right?"

Zhao Yu tied her green hair with a jade crown, and wore a light blue Confucian uniform. Because the weather was still cold at night, she also wore a moon-white cloak outside, which made her lips redder and her teeth whiter. The image of a noble son who is spoiled by worldly affairs.

Zhao Ke looked at the imperial objects that could not reveal his identity, then nodded and smiled: "Silang wears whatever he wants, so he compares me to the mud!"

They had discussed it in the afternoon, and they sneaked out to have fun after pretending to sleep at night.

Zhao Yu smiled and said, "Third Brother, stop laughing at me."

Then he asked expectantly: "Can you tell me where you are going?" In the afternoon, he asked Zhao Ke where he was going to play, but Zhao Ke refused to say with a mysterious expression.

With an ambiguous smile, Zhao Ke pretended to be mysterious and said: "Don't worry, Shiro, I guarantee that you will make this trip worthwhile and have a good time."

After finishing speaking, the two of them sneaked to the side gate of the palace together, where Zhao Ke's two confidants had prepared a carriage and were waiting there.

In order to prevent others from seeing, they did not lift the curtain all the way, and the carriage stopped after about two quarters of an hour.

Get off the car and it's outside a garden. From the outside, it looks like a big family's house. It's not the bustling scene of feasting and feasting and girls throwing handkerchiefs upstairs as Zhao Yu imagined.

Hou, who looked like two young servants, was outside the narrow gate. When he saw Zhao Ke, he immediately greeted him: "Young Master Zhao is here!"

Zhao Ke nodded slightly and didn't say much, and was led into the garden by the two young men.

Before Zhao Yu got out of the car, she put the hat on her cloak on her head, covering most of her face, leaving only her red lips, bright teeth and delicate chin exposed.

He looked around and asked, "Why is this place so quiet?"

He thought that Zhao Ke was going to take him to a lively place, but this place was more secluded than ordinary streets.

Zhao Ke: "Don't worry, Shiro, it's very lively inside."

Those two servants took one look and didn't dare to look again. They only knew that Mr. Zhao was bringing a distinguished guest over tonight, but now it seemed that this distinguished guest was a bit more delicate than the lady in the garden. It's a little boy.

Those who can work here have winks, know what to ask and what not to ask, the two of them don't talk much, they just lead a few people to a courtyard called Qinglan Garden in the garden.

Zhao Yu's eyes lit up when he entered here. This garden is not a common style of gardens in the north, but it is built in imitation of gardens in the south of the Yangtze River.

The pavilions, verandahs and sills in the garden turn around, and there are stacked stones and water to reflect each other. The flowers and trees in the garden should also be exotic flowers and rare trees moved from the south. residence.

Zhao Ke said: "Although this place is not big, it is decorated with care. Zhao Yu nodded in agreement. He has been to Jiangnan Gardens before, and this place is really good.

The servant led them to the gate of the garden and withdrew. Two eleven or twelve-year-old girls and a beautiful lady were waiting.

As soon as Zhao Ke saw her, he smiled brightly: "How dare you bother my sister to wait here, you really flatter me!"

The lady cast a coquettish look at him, then lowered her waist and blessed the two of them, saying: "Qiu Niang respectfully invites you two distinguished guests."

After finishing speaking, she opened the curtain to invite the two of them in, and her waist and limbs twisted gracefully as she walked, exuding a bit of just-right amorous feelings without the slightest bit of kitsch.

Zhao Yu: "..."

Even if he has never eaten pork, he has seen pigs running, no matter how dull he is now, he knows where it is.

"Third brother, isn't that good?" Zhao Yu whispered. He remembered that the Royal Family and officials were strictly prohibited from entering and leaving such occasions by the laws of the Jin Dynasty. It turned out that he just thought that Zhao Ke would at most take him to Goulan to listen to a song or something... …

Zhao Ke didn't care: "Don't worry, Shiro, this garden is hidden, and ordinary people don't know about it, so it's easy to come out, don't think about those bad things."

Zhao Ke quietly pointed to Qiuniang again: "There are several small gardens in this garden, and the owner of Qinglan Garden is this Qiuniang. The daughters she raised are also very good, and it is easy to see no visitors."

Everyone was here, Zhao Yu had no choice but to follow into the house.

"Third brother, isn't that good?" Zhao Yu whispered. He remembered that the Royal Family and officials were strictly prohibited from entering and leaving such occasions by the laws of the Jin Dynasty. It turned out that he just thought that Zhao Ke would at most take him to Goulan to listen to a song or something... …

Zhao Ke didn't care: "Don't worry, Shiro, this garden is hidden, and ordinary people don't know about it, so it's easy to come out, don't think about those bad things."

Zhao Ke quietly pointed to Qiuniang again: "There are several small gardens in this garden, and the owner of Qinglan Garden is this Yueniang. The daughters she raised are also very good, and it is easy to see no visitors."

Everyone was here, Zhao Yu had no choice but to follow into the house.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, there was the sound of silk and bamboo, and the warm fragrance enveloped people in it. After entering, there was an exquisite and luxurious room. A sumptuous banquet was prepared, and several musicians were playing nearby. .

As soon as Zhao Yu stood still, a smiling little maid came to take off his cloak. He took a step back uncomfortably, but the little maid giggled and retreated.

Seeing Zhao Yu's appearance, Qiu Niang praised Zhao Yu half-jokingly and half-sincerely: "If this gentleman stands here, my daughters will be more and more unworthy."

He said to Zhao Ke angrily, "Why didn't the third son attract this gentleman earlier?"

Zhao Ke laughed and said: "It's not that you are the most picky person here, if you had met him earlier, we people would not be able to catch your eyes!"

Qiuniang pursed her lips and smiled, but she didn't deny it, and invited the two of them to the table.

Zhao Yu sat down next to Zhao Ke, and he came here completely unprepared. As a single young man who hasn't even held hands with his sister, he will inevitably be a little nervous.

The more he behaved like this, the more Qiuniang came to talk to him, poured wine for the two of them, and asked, "Have you asked the name of this gentleman?"

"Girl, just call me Zhao Si." Zhao Yu made up a name casually, and felt something strange when he said it, but he couldn't think of the problem for a while.

"So it's the fourth son..." Qiuniang said softly, "But I'm old and decrepit, but I can't afford to be a son or a girl. If you don't mind, you can call me a sister."

Zhao Yu called out "Sister" politely, and Qiu Niang responded with a smile, and served wine and vegetables courteously.

Zhao Yu took the wine and prepared to drink it, but saw that the color of the wine was as crystal as amber, but smelled it had a strange aroma, which was different from the usual wine.

Thinking of the rumors that Fengyue would add spices to the wine in the past, Zhao Yu hesitated.

Qiuniang knew his doubts at a glance, and said with a smile: "This is the plum blossom wine made by my daughters. It takes several years to get a bottle of plum blossoms that have been iced in the first snow. I am reluctant to take it out for ordinary people, fourth son. If you don't like this wine, you can get another one."

...It sounds expensive even though I don't understand it.

Zhao Yu stopped hesitating, picked it up and tasted it, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers. It was slightly cold in the mouth, but gradually warmed up after swallowing it. Zhao Yu sighed comfortably: "It really is a good wine."

Zhao Ke picked up a piece of sour bamboo shoots and sighed while eating: "With a grown-up person like me here, there is not even a person who picks up vegetables... Hiss... This bamboo shoot has sour teeth! "

While speaking, he exaggeratedly clutched his cheeks, which was very contrived.

Qiu Niang gave him a sly look: "Then you should pay attention to those big gold teeth, and you will lose one of them tomorrow, so you can blackmail me!"

Zhao Ke smiled meanly, leaned close to Qiu Niang and salivated, and said, "How dare you? I didn't see you and Shiro chatting lively. It's too deserted here, isn't it? I want you to invite all the girls out quickly." .”

Qiuniang said: "How can you be cold, my daughters are all looking forward to Mr. Zhao, but you haven't come for a few days, afraid that they will make you tired, so you dare not let them come."

Zhao Ke said with a smile: "Invite them over quickly, I don't think they have time yet, but they were busy with housework a few days ago."

He also said: "Find two smart and sensible children to take care of my brother. His family is strictly controlled. This is the first time he comes to this place, so let him take it easy!"

After hearing this, Qiuniang looked at Zhao Yu again, and saw that he was embarrassed and looked like an innocent child, and felt that he was cute, so she smiled and raised her hand to beckon the servant girl to order. Pretty or soft girls came over and bowed in unison.

Zhao Yu looked at it curiously. These girls had their own characteristics, and they were all very good-looking, but the problem was that they looked...too young.

He asked dryly: "They are all adults... oh no, are they Jiji?"

The girls reported their ages one by one, the youngest was fifteen, and the oldest was seventeen.

Qiuniang smiled and said, "Young master, don't worry, all the daughters here come to see guests when they are young."

Zhao Yu suddenly stopped thinking, he wanted to see the beautiful young lady, but he forgot that a girl from Dajin is considered an adult when she is 14 years old.

Qiu Niang saw that his face was not right, and asked: "Fourth Young Master, don't you like these?"

Zhao Yu said vaguely, "I like bigger ones."

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