"Prince Cheng," the old prince read a few words. The three young masters around him all looked at Meng Xinghe. They were all nobles who had lived in Chang'an for a long time. I had never heard that there was a prince in Chang'an named Prince Cheng. The old prince even said He didn't believe it and said with a smile: "What Mr. Meng said is true. If it is true, then I will lead a group of soldiers and horses later, and Mr. Meng will lead the way. We must capture this person who pretends to be a royal family."
The old prince didn't look like he was pretending. Is there really no wise king in Chang'an? Then where was the wise prince's palace that I went to a few days ago? Pretending to be a royal is a serious crime. Meng Xinghe did not dare to be careless and said: "I don't know if it is true or not." I don’t know, but I’m very familiar with the location of Prince Xian’s Mansion. It’s on the east side of Chang’an Street, near the Xuanwu Gate of the Imperial City. If the prince doesn’t believe it, he can send an army to investigate, and then he’ll know whether it’s true or not. "
On the east side of Chang'an Street, near the Xuanwu Gate of the Imperial City, the old prince recited these words silently. The young man in golden clothes sitting next to him immediately became restless. The old prince then thought that the current emperor regarded himself as a virtuous king before he ascended the throne. At one time, the former Prince Qin's Palace was renamed Prince Xian's Palace. According to the address mentioned by Meng Xinghe, it is absolutely correct. Otherwise, who would have the courage to brazenly claim the title of king at the feet of the Emperor.
Thinking of this, the old prince felt that Meng Xinghe was indeed a rare talent. Even the current emperor was optimistic about him. It was just that he didn't seem to know that the wise king was the emperor. He couldn't miss this opportunity. The old prince sighed secretly and smiled. : "I heard from Mr. Meng that the identity of the virtuous king is somewhat suspicious. You must not be fooled to avoid being implicated. It will not be too late for Mr. Meng to agree when the King of Japan finds out the truth."
When it comes to identifying who is the real prince, Meng Xinghe still thinks that the old prince in front of him is a fake, but he can still believe it. After all, he saw Du Ruhui in Prince Cheng's palace. Based on this, the identity of Prince Cheng is different. It is doubtful that Meng Xinghe is not a fool. No matter whether you are true or false, let the two princes investigate each other. He slipped away after the imperial examination. It is better to be alone now. Meng Xinghe smiled and said: "In this case, it is better to wait. The prince has found out and is telling you, lest I break my trust in the wise king, which will be of no benefit to anyone."
Although what he said was random, the old prince heard it and thought more. If Meng Xinghe was really the person favored by the Holy Spirit, wouldn't it be offensive in front of the Holy Spirit to invite him over in such a brazen manner? After losing Long Yan, although the current situation in the court is gradually tilting towards the army on the right, accompanying the emperor is like accompanying a tiger. Moreover, the army on the left is now jointly discussing with the emperor with some important ministers in the court about establishing a prince. At this juncture, they cannot make mistakes. The old prince said: "Since Mr. Meng has promised to the wise king, I will not force you, but my door is open to you at any time. You can come at any time." He promised not to recruit Meng Xinghe for the time being, but still handed the box to him. He said to him: "Please accept these ten night-light pearls, Mr. Meng. No matter who the master is in the future, please take good care of me and Mr. Li beside me."
It turns out that the surname of the young man in gold is Li, Li is the surname of the country, and the old prince looks after him so much. Could it be that he is a prince? Meng Xinghe is not stupid, and he knows about the troubles in the palace from hearsay. Emperor Taizong has been emperor for many years. Before the crown prince was established, the four princes below were inevitably a little impatient and went around to win over their own party members. This is normal. However, judging from the secretiveness of the young man in gold, he must have asked the old prince to recruit talents for his use, so as to avoid outsiders. A handle fell in front of me.
The battle for the crown prince has always been the most common thing in the royal family. Meng Xinghe was secretly glad that he had not agreed to the old prince to become his henchman. Otherwise, ten heads would not be enough to kill him. Even if Meng Xinghe knew who would be the emperor in the future, he would not be able to kill him. I don’t want to meddle in other people’s business, I just want to get a good reputation and return to Jiangdu safely. That way I can already honor my ancestors.
The old prince was so sincere that Meng Xinghe couldn't refuse anymore and reluctantly accepted the box. He thought that it wouldn't be too late to give it to him on the old prince's birthday. After all, he should still fulfill his duties in Chang'an and be a low-key person, no matter who he was. Don't offend the characters first, and try to greet them with a smile. But if anyone wants to threaten him, if Meng Xinghe turns against him, it is not his duty to abide by loyalty, filial piety and justice. If he deserves to be killed, he will kill him. I'll kill you. He must first be patient and then be cruel. This is his consistent style.
Seeing Meng Xinghe put away the box, the old prince immediately beamed and applauded three times, then he heard a voice saying: "Miss Xiaowu is coming out,"
Along with the sound, I saw a young and energetic woman flying down from the air from above the stage in front, dancing with delicate hands like a water snake. Under the dress, I couldn't see the woman's face, but occasionally caught a glimpse of a pair of seductive eyes. , like bright flowers, people look at them again and again, as if they are deeply infatuated.
Suddenly the woman made a surprising move. She put her hands back and took off the red feather coat she was wearing. This shocking move was obviously not exciting enough. The woman took off her clothes again. , in this way, I saw only a black leather skirt on the snow-white slender thighs, and a square gold cloth strip on the upper body, tightly wrapped around the palm-wide chest, this vivid undressing The performance made people salivate and couldn't help but applaud.
Bang bang bang, Meng Xinghe applauded enthusiastically, this girl is really different, someone actually dares to take off her clothes and perform, and the performance of this little dance lady is quite professional, including water snake dance, swan dance, bending down and cheating The dance was done extremely well. Now, she is simply an excellent teacher in a dance academy. Many difficult movements were performed with all her heart. If she didn’t applaud, she would be sorry for Miss Xiaowu’s passionate performance.
"Okay," Meng Xinghe started clapping his hands. Mr. Hou and Mr. Chai beside him were unwilling to admit defeat and clapped their hands and shouted in unison. On the other hand, Mr. Li just coughed a few times, but the starlight occasionally showed in his eyes. He was also noticed by Meng Xinghe, and he knew from experience that Mr. Li was a typical boring and coquettish person. His noble status made him unable to let go of his dignity and praise the performances of these singers, but he had a heart for pleasure. , but it is stronger than everyone sitting here. It is really hidden very deeply.
After seeing through Mr. Li's face, Meng Xinghe asked casually: "Brother Li, I haven't asked for advice yet."
"Li Chengqian," Mr. Li said lightly. Meng Xinghe had already snickered. Hey, if I tell him now that it will not be his turn to inherit the throne in the future, he will still hide himself so deeply for the sake of the throne. Well, I'm afraid I can't wait to run up and kiss Miss Xiaowu now.
The secret must not be leaked to avoid being punished by God. Meng Xinghe reminded himself and said with a smile: "Brother Chengqian, what do you think Miss Xiaowu dances?"
"It's okay. Most of these explicit actions are not allowed by the world. It's just that the prison has never been open to outsiders except for the princes and ministers, so no one will know what is going on inside," Li Chengqian said with a smile. : "What do you think, Mr. Meng, of Miss Xiao Wu's dancing?"
"I think with Miss Xiao Wu's dancing qualifications, she should be able to dance more difficult dances," Meng Xinghe looked around and saw a few idle singers in the distance. He immediately waved them over and said "Misses, could you please help me find a round iron rod that is so long and big?" Meng Xinghe gestured carefully for a few times, and then said: "Wooden rods are also fine, but the length is more important. same,"
Several singers looked at each other, and then one of them exited the door. After a while, they found the iron rod Meng Xinghe needed.
"Haha, is it possible that Mr. Meng also wants to go up and perform? This king is really eye-opening." Seeing Meng Xinghe holding an iron rod as high as him, the old prince asked curiously and started to laugh: " Please ask Miss Xiaowu to stop and watch Mr. Meng perform,"
Miss Xiaowu, who was performing various soft postures on the stage, immediately stopped, and then put the red feather coat on her snow-white body. She looked at Meng Xinghe with a somewhat obsessed look. Who was the person who had been in and out of society before? Among the people with prominent status, this was the first time I saw this man in green shirt in a police station, so I had a little suspicion about his identity.
Meng Xinghe had already come to Miss Xiao Wu and looked at this woman lightly. Although her original appearance was covered up by heavy makeup, from those shrewd and soft eyes, Meng Xinghe saw the tenderness in her daughter's family's panic, and was moved in her heart. After being touched a little, Meng Xinghe wanted to give up his previous idea, tried his best to smile, and turned around to walk off the stage.
"Sir, wait a minute," the moment Meng Xinghe turned around, the little dancing girl behind him spoke. Her voice was soft and beautiful, completely different from the passion she had shown in her undressed performance just now.
Meng Xinghe paused, and Miss Xiao Wu added: "Young Master is Xiao Wu's guest. Xiao Wu can't let Young Master have a bad time at the ***. Young Master will tell you whatever he wants. Xiao Wu will definitely satisfy Young Master."
"Haha, Miss Xiaowu, Mr. Meng certainly wants you to take off another piece of clothing to make us all happy," Meng Xinghe remained silent, while Chai Yuan in the distance said happily.
"Okay," the little dancing girl gritted her teeth and stretched out her hand to pull off the only golden cloth wrapped around her chest in front of Meng Xinghe.
Meng Xinghe had quick eyes and quick hands. He grabbed Miss Xiao Wu's hand and said with a smile: "Mr. Chai, do you understand that I pity the beauty of my beauty?" He then said to Miss Xiao Wu: "Don't get me wrong, girl. I just want to dance with you." Just dancing,"
The smile on Meng Xinghe's face seemed to be the easiest way for women to believe his words. Miss Xiao Wu nodded and said: "Young master, whatever dance you want to dance, Xiao Wu can only learn the neon dance that he danced before, but not the rest."
Looking at this woman with a thick layer of red rouge on her face, presumably to cover her original appearance so that no one would know her true face, Meng Xinghe threw away the iron rod he had prepared in his hand and said: "You put your clothes on first , I’m afraid I won’t be able to control it later,”
He did not describe himself as a great gentleman, but Meng Xinghe was still so arrogant. Miss Xiao Wu tied up her Luo Yi gently, and then Meng Xinghe nodded and said: "I think with Miss Xiao Wu's talent, it is very easy for her to learn to dance like me. You learned it," Meng Xinghe said, already grabbing Miss Xiaowu's hand with one hand, and slowly placing his other hand on her thin waist that was less than a grasp: "Learn from me, hold my waist,"
The little dancing girl was obedient and hugged Meng Xinghe's waist. She raised her eyes slightly, as if she was eager to see the light, and stared at his lips carefully. As long as Meng Xinghe said something, she would do it.
"Okay, just like this, hold my waist, yes, walk like this, very good, you are really a smart student," Meng Xinghe suddenly smiled and said: "Now I start counting, you just follow me With the same pace, dance my ballroom dance,"
"one,"
"two,"
"three,"
"Four,"
"stop,"
"Take four more steps, stop two more steps, take four more steps, stop again,,,,"
Classical music was playing all around, Meng Xinghe was talking and guiding, and Miss Xiaowu gradually mastered Meng Xinghe's ballroom dancing method, and became more and more proficient. The two danced elegantly and elegantly intimately on the stage. Everyone in the audience, First he was curious, then the sound of discussion slowly started to sound, and finally as the elegant tune sounded, his hands started to move involuntarily.
"Have you learned this dance? I'm only going to teach you this dance. Even my lovely wives at home haven't taught it to them. You have to practice hard. I might ask you to dance with me someday."
"Well, Nishang has learned it, thank you, sir," the little dancing girl was also fascinated by the enjoyment brought by ballroom dancing, and unknowingly said her real name.
Meng Xinghe whispered in Nishang's ear again: "You know, actually I didn't want to teach you how to dance ballroom just now,"
"What kind of dance does the young master want to teach Ni Shang?" Since the two of them were slightly intimate during this social dance, Miss Ni Shang also whispered in Meng Xinghe's ear: "Is it related to that iron rod?"
"Smart," Meng Xinghe put his arms around Miss Nishang's slender waist, and his face that didn't look like he was disgusting with women suddenly smiled and said, "I actually want to teach you how to pole dance."
Miss Nishang whispered: "Then the young master will definitely come to *** to teach Nishang pole dancing, okay?"
"Okay, there's no problem with that," Meng Xinghe said with a happy smile, "Do you still want to dance ballroom?"
"Yes, I haven't learned it yet," Miss Nishang said softly. Her red cheeks made her look even more beautiful. Her enchanting eyes were sparkling and she wanted to have endless words to say. , it’s really pitiful.
Looking at these seductive eyes, Meng Xinghe became obsessed and suddenly said curiously: "Miss Nishang, now I suddenly seem to see your original appearance. I think you must be a very beautiful woman." Meng Xinghe's eyes were blurred. , said with a smile, and gradually slowed down the rhythm of the dance. The two of them were like a pair of close lovers, rocking back and forth in staggered steps to the elegant melody. It was so romantic.
"Okay," Miss Nishang suddenly hugged Meng Xinghe's waist, holding on to the red silk that fell from the stage with one hand, and with a tap of her toes, the two of them slowly flew towards the top of the building as if they were swinging in the air. go,