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One thousand seventy-seven chapters full of flowers drunk three thousand guests

Yan Chongxun is Wu Sansi's eldest son. Logically speaking, he should have come more than the guests today, but because Anle has been dressing up for too long, he is late.

Anle carried the skirt and walked up the stone steps with graceful graceful look under the gaze of everyone. She gave Yang Fan a provocative look and then walked forward swayingly.

Wu Chongxun has no prejudice against Yang Fan. His vigilance and hostility towards Yang Fan have always been due to the fact that his beloved woman seemed a little special to Yang Fan. However, since Yang Fan swept Anle's face in the East City last time, Anle gritted her teeth and cursed whenever she mentioned Yang Fan. Wu Chongxun has a little favor towards Yang Fan.

He smiled and nodded at Yang Fan, then walked to catch up with his wife.

When Wu Chongcao saw them, he quickly bowed and said, "Brother, sister-in-law."

Wu Chongxun said "Yes" and said, "You go and take care of the guests. I will accompany your sister-in-law to see my father first."

Wu Chongcao agreed and then met Yang Fan.

If an official like Yang Fan is placed in the local area, he can be on par with the prefect of a state, but it is nothing in the capital where high-ranking officials are as numerous as dogs. Now there are many powerful people in the hall, Yang Fan is not conspicuous at all during his stay.

There are not many military officers invited today, and even fewer people know Yang Fan and have friendship. Yang Fan is also happy to be idle. He hides alone in a secluded corner, sits on the stone table with his legs crossed, and watches the powerful ministers who bow and greet each other coldly.

"Hello!"

A crisp sound of a little girl suddenly sounded in his ears. Yang Fan turned his head and saw a goose yellow dress. Li Chiying, who made the sweet and sweet Liu Yan look out of the back of a pillar with a smile, grimacing at him and said, "General Yang, why are you so idle?"

When Yang Fan saw that it was this "little old friend", he couldn't help laughing and said, "You little debt collector, you are here to have a banquet today."

Li Chiying wrinkled his beautiful nose at him, and she couldn't help laughing. Two shallow dimples appeared on her cheeks. She said unconvincedly: "Hate, who has the ability to collect debts from you? If you have the ability, you didn't agree. Can they still pester you?"

Yang Fan teased and said, "That's right, Yang promised to help a certain girl. It was not because a certain girl hugged Yang's thighs, knelt on the ground and cried, and pulled a large group of sisters to kneel with her. But Yang rushed to ask for help, which was really not about the girl's business."

Li Chiying defended and said, "I didn't hug your thighs, I was pulling your clothes!"

As soon as she said this, she also found that it was a bit unreasonable to say that she had not pestered others. Her face turned red and she gave Yang Fan a coquettish look, she sat down beside him with her arms around the goose yellow palace skirt, tilted her head and thought about it again, and said seriously: "Okay, I'm grateful for this matter..."

Yang Fan laughed loudly, and his impression of the little girl became much better, so he asked in a harmonious voice: "Where are your sisters? Why aren't you with them?"

Li Chiying pouted and said, "They are all looking around Sister Gouer's new skirt. Looking at her proud look, she said how much effort it took, how much money it cost, how many ways it took to buy this skirt. People are reluctant to touch it. Humph! They are not interested anymore."

Although Li Chiying said this, she was still extremely envious of her eyes. Women's resistance to beautiful clothes was really limited. Yang Fan couldn't help but feel a little funny when she looked at her appearance. He remembered Li Guer's appearance in the back house again, and frowned inadvertently.

Although Li Chiying was not old, she had a very wink. She quickly captured the fleeting disgust in Yang Fan's eyes and couldn't help asking: "General Yang, do you hate Sister Buer?"

Yang Fan said lightly: "I hate her but can't talk about it, I just don't like her character."

Li Chiying nodded seriously and said, "Well! People don't like her either."

"oh?"

Yang Fan turned his head and glanced at her, and asked with a smile: "Is your third brother telling you again?"

Li Chiying said dissatisfiedly: "He is not a child, so do you have to tell me what you need? I am... Anyway, I think she is not a good person."

Yang Fan turned his head and casually glanced at more and more guests, and said, "You'd better hide this kind of thing in your heart and don't tell others casually. It would be fine if it was just a conflict between you and your cousin, but you're afraid of being used by someone who is interested and causing a disagreement between the prince and the emperor."

"Um!"

Li Chiying smiled sweetly and nodded vigorously, saying, "I'm not stupid, of course I won't be stupid, I'll catch anyone and tell anyone. Don't worry, do you think they are someone who can't keep things in their hearts? Isn't this telling you because it's you?"

Yang Fan smiled and teased her, "Because I can say it? So, we two are still close friends who can talk about everything."

Li Chiying is too young, no two years older than Yang Fan's daughter. Yang Fan only teased her as a cute junior, and did not think of any incident between men and women. Similarly, Li Chiying, who is young, has not yet fallen in love with Yang Fan, and does not have a slight feeling between men and women. She just likes to talk to Yang Fan and has a small admiration for Yang Fan.

Li Chiying grimaced at Yang Fan mischievously and said with a smile: "That's right, you don't want it anymore, they know your little secret."

Yang Fan was curious and was about to ask her what secrets she had. The butler in charge of the welcome guests of the Prince Liang's Mansion suddenly sang in a high tone: "The Duke of Ye is here!"

Today, when I looked around the Wu family's house, there were twenty or thirty princes alone, but in terms of reputation and status, they were not as good as the Duke of Ye. The guests in the courtyard suddenly became quiet. In the first moment, Wu Sansi, Wu Yizong and other elders of the Wu family hurriedly came out of the hall.

The guests naturally followed behind them and went outward to meet them. Seeing this, Li Chiying pouted her mouth and said angrily: "What a bunch of flatterers!" Then he glanced at Yang Fan and said: "Hey! Do you want to flatter the Duke of Ye too?"

Yang Fan thrust his chest and said proudly: "A real man can be in the world. How can he bow for five dou of rice? Don't go!"

Li Chiying immediately smiled like a flower, raised her thumbs up at him, and praised: "Good! The man I look at with admiration should be different."

Yang Fan rubbed his nose and said embarrassedly: "But, the trees are taller than the forest, and the wind will destroy them. The dike is higher than the shore and the waves will destroy them. It would be fine if we don't go to greet each other, but sitting here slams will definitely attract attention. Do you think we are looking for a place to avoid it first?"

Li Chiying laughed and said angrily: "You are so hypocritical!"

As she said that, she jumped up quickly, as if she was playing a game, and said with interest: "Let's go!"

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At this welcoming banquet today, the one sitting at the top was naturally the owner of the house, Wu Sansi and the most noble guest, Zhang Changzong, but the most eye-catching one was Wu Yanxiu, who had returned from the Turks.

Wu Yanxiu was chosen by Wu Zetian as a candidate for his relatives among the many Wu clan sons and nephews, and naturally had his own uniqueness. Among the Wu clan sons, Wu Yanxiu was the most handsome, tall and elegant. The six years of grassland life have tempered his body and made him strong and strong.

In the hall, many nobles asked Wu Yanxiu about his life on the grassland in the past few years, especially those noble ladies, who were the most curious. Wu Yanxiu told them about his various experiences and experiences on the grassland in a slow voice. Only those nobles who were not familiar with the Turkic situation were always exclaimed.

Although Wu Yanxiu was detained by Mochu as a hostage, Mochu did not abuse him, and he didn't have to worry about him escaping on the prairie. Therefore, he usually nomads and migrates with the Khan Treasure tribe, and his life and activities are not restricted.

In the past six years, Wu Yanxiu learned Turkic language, learned many local folk songs, and learned Turkic dances, including Hu Xuanwu, which is now very popular in the courts and folks of the Central Plains. Such an experience is more an adventure than a prisoner, which naturally satisfys the curiosity of the dignitaries.

Next to Zhang Changzong, there was a gray-robed Taoist. In front of the Taoist, there was vegetarian dishes on the table. The Taoist was quietly enjoying the food. Whether it was Wu Yanxiu's experience on the grassland or others interrupting and asking questions, he exclaimed and sighed. He ignored it and was incompatible with the noisy and lively atmosphere in the hall.

This Taoist was brought by Zhang Changzong. When Zhang Changzong introduced him to Wu Sansi, Zhang Changzong boasted about the Taoist's ability, which was rare in the sky and on the earth, which obviously valued him very much. However, Wu Sansi just laughed it off, didn't believe it at all, and stayed away from it.

Wu Chengsi once designed to let a Taoist bewitch Liu Sili and Zhuan Lian Yao rebelled, thus inducing Wu Zetian to reactivate Lai Junchen, and let this cruel official perform his last madness for the cruel official politics of the Wu Zhou Dynasty.

Although Wu Sansi didn't know that this incident was designed by Wu Chengsi, since that incident, Wu Sansi has stayed away from these witchcraft warlocks. When the three charlatans of Hanoi, Shifang Taoist and Hu Ren Mole fell, they implicated a large number of officials, and Wu Sansi thought it was even more aware.

Zhang Changzong was drinking, and heard Wu Yanxiu say that he was proficient in Hu Xuanwu. He suddenly interrupted him and said with a smile: "Duke Huan learned Hu Xuan from the Turks? Zhang also practiced Hu Xuan, but unfortunately there was no guidance from famous teachers. Since Duke Huan learned from Turks, he must be authentic. Can you dance a song in court to let Zhang see his vision?"

Wu Yanxiu was stunned and did not answer for a moment.

In this era, when high-ranking officials and nobles are in full swing, it is common for them to sing and dance. When the fat old man Di Renjie was happy, he would lead his long beard to end up, twisting his butt in front of his colleagues and nephews, and he didn't mind his identity as prime minister at all.

At that time, the Supreme Emperor Li Yuan once played the pipa in the hall, while Emperor Li Shimin ended up singing and dancing in front of all officials. The current situation is so the situation, so Zhang Changzong invited Wu Yanxiu to dance, which had nothing to do with each other's status, and there was no intention of treating each other as a dance actor and deliberately insulting and teasing.

But how did Wu Yanxiu learn about Hu Xuanwu? He was detained by him for six years and learned his skills during his six years as a prisoner. Now Zhang Changzong asked him to entertain the public with Hu Xuanwu, and he was inevitably suspected of exposing the scars of people.

When Wu Yanxiu was detained in the Turks, the two Zhangs were not favored by Wu Zetian. Wu Yanxiu had just returned to the court, so naturally he didn't know how valuable Zhang Changzong's authority was. However, from the attitude of the guests in the hall to Zhang Changzong, from the attitude of this beautiful young man standing side by side with King Liang, he also knew that this person had a noble status, so it was difficult to refuse rashly.

While hesitating, a very pleasant voice suddenly said, "Anle also likes Hu Xuanwu the most. Since my cousin is good at dancing Hu Xuan, why not dance a song for everyone in court? Anle also wants to take the opportunity to observe and understand the most authentic Hu Xuanwu.

In the early morning of P, I sincerely ask for monthly tickets and recommend tickets!
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