Bypassing the pavilion and walking along the stone bridge in the inner lake, you will reach the dormitory. The corridors are covered with vines and the eaves have dragon heads. They have obviously been replaced with new ones. Although I have never seen the Luoyang Imperial Palace dormitory, it is so grand and compared to the previous one.

The Cheng family has gone above and beyond.

There is a platform in front of the palace, which is ten feet square. The tree trunks are stretched out, covering most of it. The sun is dappled, the spring breeze is blowing, and the birds are chirping. It is extremely comfortable. A long table is three meters long, placed in the center of the platform, with a dragon

On the cloth, eighteen dishes have been served, and all the kitchen utensils used are yellow dragon and red.

"You're interested..." Fang La sat down, smiled, and pulled Lu Qinghou to sit in the first position: "You will sit here in the future."

Lu Qinghou stood up in a hurry, feeling frightened, but Fang La laughed and pulled him back to his seat.

There are four palace maids at the front and back, each of whom is serving dishes for two of them. Their waists are full and their hands are like white onion roots. Their body fragrance is light and elegant, but they are really beautiful and delicious.

Fang La, who was so full of wine and food that he rarely relaxed, was also slightly tipsy. When he was about to get up, he saw a woman wearing a veil, showing her waist, holding a plate of fruit in her hand, growing lotuses step by step, and got off the bed.

Small bridge, coming this way.

Fang La looked at the woman walking slowly, as if in a trance. Lu Qinghou stood up, and the woman put the fruit on the table, and was about to leave, but heard Lu Qinghou say: "Stop, who are you? Why didn't I?

Have I seen you? Still wearing a veil? After taking off the veil, do you know who is standing in front of you?"

The woman hurriedly turned around and knelt on the ground: "Nangong Wan, a folk girl, has met the Holy Duke..."

Seeing this, Fang La hurriedly stood up, took a step forward, and helped Nangong Wan up: "All the people in the world are the people of the poor. There is no need to be too polite. There is no need to be too polite."

Nangong Wan stood up and slowly took off her veil. She wanted to refuse but welcomed her with just the right touch. Fang La had seen many women, but never such a beauty from the south of the Yangtze River. Her mouth was half open, and she didn't know it was because she drank too much wine.

Yes, my mouth is still really dry.

"Go down, the Holy Duke is going to rest." Lu Qinghou said.

Nangong Wan smiled slightly and said, "Yes, little lady, please leave."

"Eh..." Fang La stretched out his hand, suddenly feeling it was inappropriate, but he couldn't bear it.

Lu Qinghou said hurriedly: "I know this person. She is the only daughter of the Nangong family, the first family in Jinling. As far as I know, she is already married and is looking for a son-in-law. If she is a virgin, she will stay. I don't know if this Nangong

What tricks did the family use to send his daughter here?"

"Have you ever had a child?" Fang La didn't ask.

Lu Qinghou said: "Of course there is no such thing, otherwise there would not be such a figure."

"What the military advisor said was timely, it's a pity, it's a pity..." Fang La looked at his back and clicked his tongue, "It's a pity..."

Lu Qinghou hurriedly said: "What a pity? Oh... Since all the people in the world are the subjects of the Holy Duke, it is their obligation to serve the Holy Duke. As the first family in Jinling, the Nangong family should set an example. As for some things, we

If they don't tell them, they won't know that from now on, the former Nangong Wan is dead, and this one is the saint Nangong Wan."

"That's right, Saint, Nangong Wan." Fang La touched his belly and walked towards the palace with a smile.

Lu Qinghou did not dare to neglect and hurriedly caught up with Nangong Wan.

Nangong Jing sat alone in front of the hall. He Shili came to the hall and felt the strange looks from everyone. Although people usually looked at him like this, he had already spent three years living comfortably next to the big tree of Nangong's family.

, have long been accustomed to it, and the two of them have a tacit understanding. He can be regarded as abiding by etiquette towards the people of the Nangong family, and will never say a word to those who should not be involved. It is precisely because of this that Nangong Jing has a good impression of him.

Yes, after all, He Shili is also a talented person. Although his talent is not as good as that of the Eight Great Talents, he is still quite accomplished and can perform well in ordinary situations.

"Father-in-law." He Shili saluted in front of Nangong Jing, and then stood in the hall, waiting for Nangong Jing to speak. This father-in-law rarely came to him because everyone was busy, so when Nangong Jing came to see him, he usually

They are all big events. The last time the two of them were like this was during the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, when they and Nangong Wan went to visit the prefect.

Nangong Jing raised his eyes and looked at the new son-in-law. Although he was a new son-in-law, it was the Nangong family's fault after all. He immediately pointed to the box on the table on the right.

He Shili stepped forward and opened it slowly, but was stunned: "Father-in-law, what are you..."

"These three hundred taels of gold are enough for you to live the rest of your life without worrying about food and clothing. There are also land deeds for two houses, both in Suzhou, with a compound with two entrances and two exits, and a restaurant. You don't need to take care of the business every day.

Yue will share 50% of the profit with you, which should be around one thousand taels." Nangong Jing stood up and walked to the door: "The car is at the door to take you out of the city."

Anyone would be overjoyed by such a large gesture. You must know that a sixth-grade county magistrate only receives 360 taels of silver per year, and now it is a share of 1,000 taels, which is already a big deal.

Although He Shili joined the Nangong family, at least he was still a scholar. Under the gold brick, there was a letter about separation, which hit He Shili on the head like a bolt from the blue.

The rebellion in Jinling was a foregone conclusion. He originally thought that the scholars in Jinling would fight back. Who would have expected that in the past twenty days, the literary circles in Jinling had not made the slightest move. Even Tai'an Academy had made little movement.

For the past 20 days at home, he wondered what was happening to the person he had longed for. It seemed that he had taken over this cuckold.

The scholar's integrity and the golden bricks in front of him made him hesitate for a while. He knew very well that Nangong Jing was a cruel and ruthless person, and he also knew that Nangong Wan had a lover outside, named Zhou Yaohua, but now a letter of separation made it difficult for him.

accept.

A quarter of an hour later, He Shili looked at the servants walking in from the door, and heard: "Master He, the master said it's time to set off."

He Shili stood up quickly, snorted coldly, carried the box and walked towards the door: "You are ruthless, don't blame me for being unintentional."

He Shili went out and sat in the carriage but did not leave the city. Surrounding the Nangong family's carriage were the guards of Marquis Lu Qing. Manichaeism would not bother him wherever he went.

He Shili saw a very familiar figure through the curtain. He was about to exclaim, but he couldn't find it. He was surprised, so he stretched his head and looked behind him, but couldn't find it anymore. He couldn't help but murmured: "

Damn, have you seen a ghost?"

But that figure followed the crowd, following the carriage.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of a courtyard in an alley in the west of the city, two intersections away from the main road. He Shili got out of the car and walked straight in. He knocked on the door three times, two long and one short. After a while, the door creaked.

With a sound of opening, a woman stuck her head out and pulled He Shili inside.

"Yunlang, why are you here? If you don't come back, the slave family will die here..." The woman was as delicate as pear blossoms with rain. After a cloud of rain, she lay in He Shili's arms and hammered his chest with her pink fist.

"My little darling, aren't you back? Haha, this time, I will never go back. Let's fly far away..."

The woman glanced at the box on the table and sobbed: "But really? Are you not afraid of your eldest lady? She is a man-eating tigress."
Chapter completed!