"In my Zuihonglou, my daughter has the final say as to who she will grow old with together in the future. I hope you two gentlemen will not be arrogant."

Almost as soon as the words were spoken, that beautiful smile once again bloomed on Yi Shui's charming face, making people feel that the person with the cold face just now was not like her.

"Sijin is not in good health today. That's it for today. I hope you gentlemen will be considerate..."

Long Chen touched his forehead, and the thin cold sweat made him stunned.

The unique aura of Chen Xuan when he was drunk still lingered in his arms, and Long Chen, who was thinking a lot, walked out of Zuihonglou in a daze.

As if by mistake, Long Chen looked back at the luxurious Zuihong Mansion.

This pavilion has been passed down for hundreds of years. The girls inside wave, sing, dance, and drink every day, and the attracted young men will generously donate their money. How can the girl here care about money?

What's wrong with me? Why can't I even understand myself...

In the gloomy afternoon, Chen Xuan finally opened her hazy sleepy eyes. Her whole body was sore and weak and she struggled to get up. Yu'er, who had been waiting for a long time, quickly helped Chen Xuan up.

After lunch, Yu'er, who was dressing up Chen Xuan, vividly told Chen Xuan the scene where the two young men had an angry fight after she got drunk last night. Yu'er's eloquence was very good, not inferior to the storyteller in the teahouse.

After a rather touching narration, Yu'er smiled happily and said, "Miss, both young masters are vying to redeem your life, so which one do you like the most?"

Chen Xuan's clear almond eyes lit up, showing a hint of joy. A charming face like a flower blooming in layers was gradually projected in the mirror, and the bronze mirror shone brightly.

The answer seems to be ready to come out.

At night, Zuihonglou is full of lights, singing and dancing.

"Yu'er, what day is it today? Why are the four leaders in the courtyard all coming out to pick up the guests?" Chen Xuan couldn't help but ask as he looked at the four leaders with beautiful flowers and beautiful figures.

Yu'er looked around and whispered in Chen Xuan's ear, "I heard that the emperor is coming for a private visit in private. Everyone attaches great importance to this opportunity to become a dragon and a phoenix."

"..." This sentence made Chen Xuan shake his head repeatedly.

The drizzle outside the window suddenly became violent, and the downpour swept the entire Changle Street.

In the Zuihong Mansion, the crowd craned their necks and looked at the door eagerly. With such heavy rain, will the Emperor still come?

Chen Xuan stood in the aisle on the second floor, looking out the door, waiting anxiously like the guests downstairs, but she was waiting for Long Chen.

The heavier the rain, the quieter Zuihonglou became. It was so quiet that it seemed that even breathing could not be heard.

Suddenly a heavy sound of horse hooves fell into the hall - someone was coming.

It only took a moment to breathe, and everyone saw a handsome young man striding from the door.

The visitor's long black hair was flowing in the wind, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his dark eyes revealed a calm and steady aura.

He was wearing a large brocade robe with lavender trim, a plain yellow sweat collar around his waist, and dark gold brocade cloth boots. He looked very heroic.

Although it was raining heavily outside, he was still dripping with water, his spiritual power was flowing, his brocade robe was windless, and he was not angry and powerful.

The stretched neck seemed to have been suddenly punched by someone, and it drooped down, and the shoulders were drooped. It turned out that he was not the emperor...

Only when Chen Xuan saw this figure, his heart was relieved. His pink face was slightly blushed, and a happy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. The watery almond eyes were flowing with light, following that cold face.

The figure swayed, forming a sharp contrast with the people in the hall.

Suddenly I heard another voice, "The Prime Minister is here!"

The whole audience stared at the red lacquered wooden door.

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely tense and solemn, and only the sound of swallowing saliva could be heard.

Living up to expectations, the Prime Minister Lou Yiming came with a young man of about twenty years old, and his attitude towards the young man was respectful and he did not dare to neglect.

It had already been stated that this time he was only out incognito, so everyone in the hall didn't know whether to salute or not. They all sat awkwardly and paid attention to the young man.

Isn't it said that the current Holy Emperor is a middle-aged man in his forties? The young man in front of him doesn't look like he is forty no matter how he looks. Everyone is suspicious but they don't dare to make mistakes. Someone who can go with the prime minister,

Even if he is not the emperor, his status should be quite noble.

The hall fell silent again, but if you listen carefully, you can hear many questions.

Prime Minister Lou broke the awkward silence first. He shaved off his half-white beard, squinted his old eyes and said leisurely: "Mother Yi, why don't you come out to greet the distinguished guests when they arrive?"

The voice is not loud but has a kind smile, but even this voice makes people dare not underestimate it.

There is a kind of prestige that is gained not through violence but through people's sincerity and sincerity. This is someone like Prime Minister Lou.

Prime Minister Lou is basically a good official, he is not a deceitful minister, and he will not snitch in the ears of the emperor and frame up good ministers.

But he is not the kind of person who would risk his life to remonstrate directly. He will not say anything that should not be said, and will not do anything that should not be done.

He has never taken away people's wealth, never oppressed kind-hearted people, and has never used his reputation as prime minister to get rid of anyone he didn't like.

These days, powerful people are arrogant and domineering, and rich people are arrogant and domineering. If you can do what he does, you are basically a good official.

Yi Shui's mother was of course in awe of this high official. When she heard the call, she immediately came down from upstairs with her signature charming smile on her face. Her beauty was no less gorgeous than the national flower peony.

"Your Excellency Prime Minister, you are here. Look at my sharp eyesight. I didn't even notice you. I haven't seen you for several years. Your Excellency Prime Minister is getting younger and more heroic than before!" Yi Shui winked at Lou Yiming charmingly.

, sending out infinite waves of love.

"Hahaha..., Mom Yi, I haven't seen you for a few years and you are becoming more and more eloquent." How many people can take the flattery of a beauty calmly? The way Prime Minister Lou smiled with joy showed that Yi Shui has become a master of words.

Her alluring face and her charming voice that seemed to tickle her heart had already conquered the statue of Prime Minister Lou.

"Prime Minister, please take a seat." Yi Shui stretched out her jade hand and gently lifted up Lou Yiming's thick arm with one hand, and helped the young man's smooth but strong arm with the other to sit down together.

"Daughters, come down, the guests are all here."

With a call, fifty-six beautiful girls with flowers and jade, bright and charming, each with their own style, came from upstairs in an orderly manner. Their posture was like fifty-six beautiful fairies descending from the sky, which made people dazzled and elated.

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The banquets at Zuihonglou are arranged in five directions: southeast, northwest, and middle.
Chapter completed!