The night banquet in Zhenyi Garden has already begun.

Zhenyi Garden, the most extensive garden among the small buildings in West Lake, is named after Tao Qian's famous "Drinking Five": There is true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to say it if I want to distinguish it. I live and work in peace and contentment under the vast West Lake and the beautiful South Mountains, and have a happy life. Jia Pingzhang's "true meaning" is indeed true and has no adulteration.

The garden is naturally carved with pavilions and towers, with precious woods and fragrances and flowers. The water pavilions and pillows are gurgling under the stones, surrounding it with a green and deep elegant feeling. It is really useless to speak in it, and it is the desire to be full of excitement.

Tonight, elegant wind lamps hanging from all directions winding in from the floral panes and doors, making the True Garden extremely glorious. The dancers on the stage in the garden are graceful and read in a variety of ways, the singers are charming, the musicians are melodious and melodious, and the nobles under the seat are well-dressed and dressed, and they are like a magnificent painting of a famous artist, expensive and meaningful.

In the West Flower Hall of Zhenqu Garden, in the corner slightly blocked by a green bamboo branch screen, there is an unfilled five-person table that looks relatively low-key.

They quietly used exquisite dishes, and occasionally talked about Gu Gu, but did not pay any attention to the beautiful Wuji who was sometimes graceful and sometimes lingering on the stage.

The group of them had mixed ages, both middle-aged and young people. Four of them were wearing simple blue or black cloth clothes, with a strong figure, delicate eyebrows and calm expressions.

They sat around and surrounded by a young man sitting south. He had a pretty face, dark eyes, bright eyes, and elegant manners, but his slightly oblique lips showed a bit of evil and gloomy, even a hint of coldness.

He tied his hair and wore a brocade dress, but he was not a wide-sleeved gown for a noble man. He was like the other four, and he was wearing a neat outfit.

"Second Master," the middle-aged man with a moustache near him seemed to have ordinary eyebrows, but his eyes were sharp and his spine was straight. He leaned close to the young man and asked quietly, "What are your plans for today?"

The second master's eyelids didn't move at all, so he just took a sip of tea and said lightly: "Let's go and see that boy first! It's rare to hear that he came out of the mountain! As for the search for people, we will go north tonight!"

After saying that, he paused for a moment and said, "The person sent to contact Bai Zhiyan is coming back soon?"

The middle-aged man looked at Shichen: "I should go home!"

Then, they continued to eat vegetables quietly, drink quietly, and listened quietly to the conversation and laughter of the nobles and nobles, and their clothes and hair.

On the other side, in the flower hall dedicated to entertaining the princes of various prefectures, a group of noble men have begun to pester their concubines and play with them, ordering them to beat the wine, and even playing with them. They are simply absurd and unbearable.

Xie Changhuai and Jiang Shengyu, Wei Ruzhi and others sat around the table. They had no interest in those fun jokes, but just talked about some interesting topics.

The topic that Jiang Shengyu is most interested in at the moment is naturally Zhao Chonghuai. He has been staring at Xie Changhuai and asking questions. Unfortunately, Mr. Changhuai has always turned a deaf ear to questions he didn't want to answer, but it did not prevent Mr. Jiang from acting fantasizing on his own again and again, disturbing Wei Ruzhi's only wanted to use a honey ham to stuff his chattering big mouth.

Not far away, on the top of the wide hip mountain that could not be shined by the bright moon, a thin shadow as thin as a butterfly tiles quietly lie on a large area of ​​smooth butterfly tiles, staring at this scene silently, with its crystal clear eyes hidden in the dark night, and sometimes a cold light shines.

The shadow quietly patrolled the night banquet venue from the high place several times, then slowly retreated silently, disappearing in the vast and cool night at the end of the moon without any trace.

Soon, the shadow fell like a black butterfly in the darkness of the roof outside the Yuli Hall.

The guards outside the Yuli Hall stood solemnly, and were not affected by the lively movements of continuous drinking and chatting in the distance.

The shadow was not in a hurry, just observed the surrounding environment carefully, and then carefully pulled the tiles one by one.

Soon, a ray of moonlight shines in the darkness of the Yuli Hall.
Chapter completed!