Chapter seven hundred and eighty fifth coming from the palace
The unmarked plaque in front of the mansion is still there, but the gauze in the courtyard has lost its color.
The sweet-scented osmanthus sprouts new buds in the wind, and the peach blossom wine is still delicious and fragrant.
The lingering sound of the piano lingers in my ears, and there is no trace of the beauty's fragrance.
How can anyone feel melancholy after drinking a glass of water and wine?
"Sister Ya, where are you? Come back and I will marry you. Why wait in this life for the next life!"
Liu Mingzhi took a pot of peach blossom wine and sat in the pavilion where Qi Ya had brought him back to drink slowly.
The same wine, made by the same people, in the same drinking place, but the delicious peach blossom wine can no longer taste like it used to.
Liu Mingzhi himself didn't know whether it was because of Qi Yun that he decided against Qi Ya and took off her red hijab or because he really didn't have Qi Ya in his heart.
I remember the first time I met Qi Ya and I was so surprised by her voice and smile, and the first time I met Qi Ya bathing and changing clothes in Peach Blossom Forest.
If he was really as calm as water, how could he agree to Qi Ya's request to rub her back?
In the final analysis, I am still too carefree. Although I don't fall in love with anyone when I see her, I can't stand the temptation of beauty.
Putting the half-pot of peach blossom wine on the table, Liu Mingzhi walked towards the outside of the house against the gauze rippling in the wind.
No matter how he tried to escape, he had to face the fact that Qi Yun learned that His Majesty had given the third princess to him in marriage.
Among the women I have met over the years, the most suitable person to talk to is Qi Ya.
Intellectual and generous, she has always been as calm and peaceful as a pool of clear water, but now the woman who is most suitable for heart-to-heart conversations is no longer there.
I don't know where I went.
"Master, you are back!"
Liu Song welcomed Young Master Liu into the house with a cheerful smile on his face.
"Where is the young lady?"
"Young madam, where are you in the inner courtyard? Young master, please go there by yourself!"
"Okay, you can do whatever you need to do!"
"Xiaosong congratulates the young master!"
"Hello, Lord Marquis!"
"Hello, Lord Marquis!"
"Master Hou, you are back!"
All the maids and servants Liu Mingzhi met said hello to Young Master Liu with a hint of uncontrollable joy.
Liu Mingzhi responded one by one with a faint smile. He never expected that the news of his becoming a marquis would spread back to the mansion so quickly, and the news of his proposed marriage would also spread back!
"Master Marquis, it's time for you to be polite!"
As soon as he entered the pavilion in the front yard, Liu Mingzhi stopped and looked at Commander Qi and several of his subordinates in surprise as they came out to welcome him.
"Hello Commander Qi, may I ask if Commander Qi is here to promote Duke Ming?"
Commander Qi nodded: "The Marquis is smart. The last general was the one who transferred King Huainan to the clan's mansion for interrogation according to your majesty's order. He has been waiting here for half an hour!"
"Sorry, I was delayed for some time on the road. I met some friends and had a drink. I will show you the way, please!"
"Master Marquis, please come first!"
Liu Mingzhi was not polite and walked straight towards a courtyard in the mansion.
"Master Marquis! Young man, see you, Master Marquis!"
When Han Zhong saw Young Master Liu, he immediately came over with a smile. Liu Mingzhi couldn't help but feel helpless. It seemed that there were almost no people who didn't know about this matter. Who said good things don't go out and bad things spread thousands of miles? How long had he been delayed?
The news about Hou has already made everyone in the house aware!
"Okay, open the door!"
"Yes, Lord Marquis, please invite some generals!"
"Commander Qi, come with me!"
Liu Mingzhi opened the door, and the dark room suddenly became brighter. Huainan King Li Yugang was sitting on a chair and slowly drinking a small drink.
When he heard the sound of the door opening, Li Yugang put down the wine glass in his hand and looked at Liu Mingzhi and others outside the door with a wry smile.
"It came so quickly!"
Liu Mingzhi punched Li Yugang in return: "Mr. Ming, you're polite!"
Li Yugang nodded and punched back: "You're polite!"
Although he didn't spend much time with Li Yugang, Liu Mingzhi still liked Li Yugang from the bottom of his heart. He didn't have much airs and was straightforward. However, as of today, he could no longer make the decision in this situation.
He could save Qi Ya, Ling Daoming, and Murong Shan, but they could not save Li Yugang.
The world is still the emperor's world. Dragons have reverse scales, so it's better not to try it easily.
"Commander Qi, I'm sorry!"
Commander Qi took out a decree from his arms and handed it to Liu Mingzhi: "Master Marquis, please check it!"
Liu Mingzhi carefully checked the seal on the imperial edict and put it away after confirming that it was correct: "Ming Gong, this is Commander Qi, and I am taking you to the Zongren Mansion according to His Majesty's order!"
Li Yugang nodded calmly and stood up gently to straighten his wrinkle-free python robe: "What is supposed to come will come, let's go!"
"Liu Mingzhi greets Mr. Ming!"
Li Yugang stopped and turned around to look at Liu Mingzhi with a complex expression: "Boy, I don't know if there is still a chance to go boating and drink. If there is an old man waiting for you in the south of the Yangtze River! Don't break the promise!"
"The boy will definitely come as promised!"
Liu Mingzhi watched Commander Qi take Li Yugang out of the house and sighed softly: "Han Zhong!"
"The little one is here!"
"Are the red beans I asked you to prepare ready?"
"Don't worry, Mr. Marquis, there are twenty carts and one stone of red beans all stored in the backyard. It's just that Mr. Hou can't finish the red bean porridge in three years with so many red beans!"
"If you can't finish the drink, let this prodigal bitch carry you around!"
Han Zhong looked at Young Master Liu's back and scratched his head in confusion: "Why is this expression of pampering and resentment at the same time? Prodigal ladies? Which young lady likes prodigal women? No need for gold, silver and jewelry, prodigal family will lose red bean porridge.
It’s really strange!”
"Yan Rong, the female official of the Shangyi Room, meets Marquis Wanhu!"
"The maidservant will join Wanhu Hou!"
Liu Mingzhi looked in astonishment at a group of women in palace attire in the room. The leader was a woman who had the same appearance as Qi Ya and a figure that could compete with Murong Shan. She also had a hint of charm and was about 27 or 28 years old.
woman.
Behind her were eight beautiful palace ladies in palace attire, holding various measuring tools in their hands.
"How many of you are exempt from the gift? I wonder how many of them are this?"
Yan Rong stood up with a chuckle: "In response to what the Marquis said, I have followed the Queen's decree to tailor your wedding attire for you, Marquis!"
"Do you still need to tailor-make clothes?"
"Of course, when the princess gets married, you, the princess's husband, need to sew a set of unicorn robes according to the customization. Otherwise, it will not meet the customization for the princess's wedding!"
"Okay, come on!"
Yan Rong took the cloth ruler from the hand of a palace maid and walked gently to Liu Mingzhi: "Master Hou, please spread your arms!"
Liu Mingzhi stretched out his palm and let Yan Rong use the cloth ruler to move her hand up and down his body.
Every time Yan Rong measured a place, she would whisper a few words into the ears of the palace ladies, and one of the palace ladies would record it with a brush.
Yan Rong rolled up the cloth ruler and handed it to the palace maid aside: "Master Hou is really a natural dresser. I have made clothes for so many princes, princesses and consorts in the dressing room so many times, but I have never seen such a good physique like Master Hou!"
"It's ridiculous. It just grows as long as you want. Who would have thought that it would be so perfect if it grows as long as you want?"
Yan Rong and the other eight palace maids were stunned and laughed softly. They did not expect that this newly promoted Marquis of Wanhu could be so poor-tongued.
However, Yan Rong and others also breathed a sigh of relief. Since Mr. Hou had a poor mouth, it meant that he was easy to talk to, and the rest of the matter would be easier to handle.
Several palace maids chuckled, walked behind Young Master Liu and gently closed the door.
Yan Rong had a blush on her face and held a ruler in her hand: "Undress the Marquis!"
"Hey, hey, why are you still taking off your clothes?"
"Mr. Marquis, the rules in the palace must also be followed. When making love, the official must check the detailed records for the princess! Make sure, Mister Marquis, that you are in good health and have no hidden diseases. This is the same for princesses when they get married. This is the rule of the palace.
According to the rules, the warehouse documents must be sealed."
Young Master Liu suddenly flew back to the corner: "Damn it, are you kidding me? I am going to be a groom and marry a lady, not to be a duck!"