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Chapter 20, the old man's smile

The two girls Xue Ji and Yue Ji were shocked when they heard this.

I also understand why Hua Ji's face turned so dark today.

As Chu Zhi's personal maids, they have been with her since childhood and have grown up. They are as close as sisters, but they have a huge gap in identity on the surface.

Despite this, Chu Zhi never treated them unfairly.

Otherwise, who has ever seen a maid who can achieve such a status?

They saw Chu Zhi's every frown and smile, and they were all in love with Mu Changqing who suddenly appeared these days.

If it weren't for being too busy with official business these days, Your Majesty would have gone out to the bamboo courtyard long ago.

What's more, they all know what Mu Changqing has done these days, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a great achievement. From the beginning, the four defense strategies, smallpox vaccine, and now the emergence of Quyuan Plough.

Which one does not solve the urgent problem of Da Yan, otherwise His Majesty would not know what the headache would be like.

Putting aside these things, the perfume, portraits, and even the super high cooking skills all show that Mu Changqing is a talent, and more importantly, he is still an amateur.

How could such a rough jade be defiled by Xu Youqian and other hypocritical villains?

Xue Ji and Yue Ji looked at each other, both of whom saw the worry in each other's eyes.

"This old man is so bullying!"

Pong!

He slapped the soft couch beside him, and the incense bed creaked. Chu Zhi blushed and endless anger arose in his heart.

Xu Youqian's move is like not taking her seriously at all.

I'm afraid it's a fake banquet, but it's a real recruitment.

Even if you are determined to attack, there is no sufficient reason.

Do you really think I dare not kill him?

A terrifying evil aura slowly lingered in Chu Zhi's eyes.

"Your Majesty, calm down."

"Your Majesty, the phoenix body is the most important thing."

Xue Ji Yue Ji quickly knelt down on the ground and comforted her softly.

"I have nothing to do, get up."

After calming down, Chu Zhi slowly calmed down.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Mu doesn't know the identity of me yet, and he has only a little understanding of Xu Youqian. The specific situation of going to Xu Maoran's banquet remains to be seen."

After pondering for a while, Hua Ji spoke slowly.

"Oh? You've been inseparable from him these days and have a deep understanding of him. Do you think he will turn to that old man's side?"

Sitting back on the bed, Chu Zhi asked coldly with expressionless face.

"When you go back to your Majesty, Xu Maoran is just a big swallow worm. He relies on his father's authority to do evil and do evil in Chang'an. With his character and talent, I feel that Mr. Mu should not look down on him."

"And Mr. Mu also said that he could not refuse the banquet for the Shangshu Prince. I think the young master should not be willing to do so, but because of his identity, he could not refuse."

"Oh, that means there is still a turning point in this trip?"

Chu Zhi's frozen brows slowly eased a little.

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In the night cage, the long alleys, rows of high eaves and low walls quietly hide in the night, and the stone road reflects the moonlight and the silver-white dew light extends into the distance.

The red lights in the museum were hanging high, and it was extremely lively. The soft or crisp laughter of a woman came from time to time. The upstairs and downstairs were gorgeous and charming, and men and women hugged each other.

Looking at the red, pink and green silk, slow singing and dancing, thin swallows and fat rings, short-collared long skirts, and wisps of faint fragrance spread with the sound of the mug. Mu Changqing was speechless in his heart.

"Isn't this a brothel?"

"What else is Xiaoxiang Pavilion?"

"This Shangshu is probably a person with a temperament, so he actually set up the banquet in this place."

Speaking of which, this is the first time Mu Changqing has come to this fireworks place, and he is not curious about it. It is fake.

Capturing a smile, Mu Changqing stepped in slowly.

Sun Wu, who had been waiting in the door, saw Mu Changqing walking in, his eyes lit up and hurriedly bowed his body to meet him.

"Young Master Mu, you are here."

"Well, it's not too late."

"No, no, Mr. Mu, please follow me. My young master is waiting for the young master in the private room."

As Sun Wu walked towards the third floor, Mu Changqing's eyes were also looking around at the interior of the entire Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

All the decorations highlight a luxury.

The glowtop sandalwood is made of beams, crystal jade bi is used as lamps, pearls are used as curtains, and fan gold is used as pillars. The bright lights make people feel like falling into clouds, mountains and seas.

The guests downstairs saw that they were not rich or noble in their clothes, so they hugged each other and made fun of each other.

It is hard to imagine that Dayan, which has just recovered its vitality, is still in a situation where every household is not full of food and sleeping. There is still such a gold-selling cave in Chang'an City.

"Young Master, this is Nuanyu Pavilion."

Before the two arrived at a private room on the third floor of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Sun Wu spoke.

Nodded, Mu Changqing pushed the door and entered.

The entire Nuanyu Pavilion is covered with white jade, with golden beads embedded in it, and lotus is chiseled into the ground, and the flowers are full of five-stem lotus flowers. The petals are vivid and exquisite, and even the stamens are delicate and visible. When you step on it, you can only feel warm. It is actually made of Lantian Nuanyu, which is like a jade lotus growing step by step, comparable to the luxury of Pan Yuer's golden lotus in the past.

There were three young men sitting in the room, and two exposed women served on the side.

"Young Master Mu, I have long admired Daming, but I have made it easy to wait."

The black-faced man in the lead stood up with a smile when he saw Mu Changqing pushing the door and standing up, the rest of them also looked at the curious eyes.

I think this person is the master of today.

Mu Changqing thought in his heart and then slowly walked forward and responded with a smile.

"The family is full of mundane affairs, and I've come a little late, so I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Hey, it's not a problem, it's normal for Mr. Mu to be more busy. It's not like I'm only aware of eating, drinking, and having fun, and I don't learn."

Um?

Mu Changqing unexpectedly glanced at the person in front of him.

Whether he is right or wrong or has self-awareness, being able to say these words also shows that this person is not simple.

"Come on, sit down and say, I'll introduce it to you."

Xu Maoran politely pulled Mu Changqing and sat down next to him, then pointed at one of the men and introduced.

"This is Liu Qing, the son of Mr. Liu."

"This is Zhao Kangcheng, General Zhao's tiger son."

"I originally thought that it would be too monotonous to me. These two people came over to accompany the young master today without any trouble."

Mr. Liu? General Zhao?

Mu Changqing was confused when he heard this, but he still nodded to the two of them with a smile.

"Okay, since everyone has arrived, let's start the meal."

As he said that, Xu Maoran clapped his hands, and a group of maids came in one after another with delicious dishes.

Then the madam in the museum led two women into the Nuanyu Pavilion.

The woman's clothes are gentle, and her graceful limbs appear and are tempting in it.

He squeezed his eyes at Mu Changqing, and Xu Maoran leaned over and smiled knowingly.

"Young Master Mu doesn't need to be polite today, just enjoy it."
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