Chapter 9
Hey, let me go! " Before Mrs. Zheng could speak, Cui Yu who was on the side began to yell.

"Okay, go in and sit down." Cui Xuan was about to say something after letting go, when she heard Zheng Shi say.

The three entered the room and chatted for a long time before Cui Xuan left.

In a blink of an eye, it finally came to the Flower Festival.As soon as Cui Xuan walked to the street, she happily ran to Zheng's side.

Seeing her expression, Cui Wang couldn't help frowning and said: "Don't cause trouble for me."

Cui Xuan waved at her and said, "Don't worry, Auntie, you can take the seventh brother to another place, and I will follow the fifth sister-in-law."

As he said that, he was about to pull Mrs. Zheng up and run forward.

Mrs. Zheng hurriedly said to Mrs. Cui, "Auntie, don't worry, let me watch over my fourth sister, and I'm sure everything will be fine."

Mrs. Cui Wang gave her a slight nod, and Mrs. Zheng followed Cui Xuan, who was having fun, and walked forward.

At the same time, a carriage drove by.The car curtain was blown up by the wind, and the people in the car could see from a distance the girl in the floor-length dress with carmine embroidered with begonias, dragging the young woman beside her to run around on the street.

The little girl looked around the side of the stall with a full face of excitement, and a pair of almond eyes shone brightly.

"Hey, that's Cui Siniang? She always looks quiet and quiet on weekdays, but today she's alive and kicking." The prince inadvertently glanced at the two sisters-in-law on the street.

Ji Yun sat up straight, and said lightly: "Today is the Flower Festival, she should be happy."

The carriage drove farther and farther away, and the lady in red behind her gradually became a point and finally disappeared.

"I said you, why are you running so fast?" Cui Yu, who had just caught up, couldn't help accusing.

Cui Xuan looked behind him and realized that Mrs. Cui Wang was not there, so she felt a little relieved.

"Brother, you husband and wife can go for a walk slowly, anyway, you think I'm an eyesore, so I'll go first." After finishing speaking, he pulled Yun Xi up and ran forward.

Before Cui Yu could stop him, he ran away.He had no choice but to say to the man behind him: "Thirteen, follow the girl, don't let her get into trouble."

Thirteen is his personal bodyguard, more than enough to protect Cui Xuan.

"Yes."

Looking at Shisan's figure, Cui Yu held back and complained: "Stinky girl, why do I think she is an eyesore! You still use me as an excuse to play alone."

Mrs. Zheng shook her head helplessly, "What do you care about with this little girl?"

As he said that, he took his hand, "Let's go, let's go ahead and have a look."

Cui Yu nodded, "Let's go. I haven't been back for many years. I think Beijing has changed a lot."

Cui Xuan took Yun Xi to the front and felt that her breathing became easier in an instant.She patted Yun Xi on the shoulder, and asked doubtfully, "You said that Ji Yun didn't go back to Duke Wei's mansion today, but went to Yang's mansion for a banquet?"

Yun Xi nodded, "Yes."

Earlier, Cui Xuan asked her to pay attention to Ji Yun's behavior tonight, but she found out that Ji Yun went to Yang's mansion for a banquet tonight.

Cui Xuan pursed her lips, "That's strange, his relationship with the Yang family is not very good on weekdays." Besides, Ji Yun doesn't seem like someone who can wrong him for business affairs.

Yang Fuzhong.

The hall was full of singing and dancing, and there were two dancers sitting beside the men who came to the banquet. Dudu Ji Yun drove them away at the beginning.

He only concentrated on drinking the wine in his glass, occasionally raising his eyes to look at the dancers in the palace.

Among them, two dancers glanced at him from time to time, winking like silk.Ji Yun withdrew his eyes, and then looked at Yang Rongguo who was sitting on the high seat.

Yang Rongguo is already 70 to [-] years old, and there are two girls beside him who look no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, and he even lets the girls drink for him.

A nauseating feeling emerged in Ji Yun's stomach, and he hurriedly stopped drinking a glass of wine.

But Yang Rongguo noticed his expression at the moment, and joked: "Master Hou, don't tell me you haven't touched a woman yet."

Ji Yun chuckled lightly: "Women all smell like makeup and powder, so why touch them?"

Yang Rongguo gave a "tsk", "This is what I said, once you have tasted it, you won't be able to leave it."

Speaking of this, he suddenly thought that the average son of an aristocratic family should have a concubine at the age of fourteen or fifteen.It's just that when Ji Yun was 15 years old, he had already gone to the border. After he returned to Beijing, he didn't see any women he took in.

Yang Rongguo winked at the center of the hall, and saw the dancer in the center walking to Ji Yun's side while dancing. She picked up the glass and was about to drink for Ji Yun, but when she saw Ji Yun's cold expression At that moment, he hesitated.

Yang Rongguo laughed, and the wrinkles on his face were already piled up. "This is Kisaragi, Master Hou will accept her, and she will take good care of Master Hou."

Ji Yun immediately stood up, "No need." As he said that, he made a gesture to leave the prime minister's mansion, and then Yang Rongguo stopped him: "Hey, hey, if you don't accept it, you won't accept it. Why get angry."

As he spoke, he waved to Kisaragi.

After Ruyue winked at Ji Yun, she approached Yang Rongguo.

Ji Yun sat down immediately, and asked someone to change a pair of wine glasses for him.

Seeing this, the prince quickly smoothed things over and said, "Master Xiang, don't blame him. He is used to this temper even at the border. Aunt Jinling can't do anything about him."

As he spoke, the prince drank the wine in the glass again, held a dancing girl in his hand, and pecked her hard on the lips.

Yang Rongguo laughed loudly, "Your Highness is joking, and I naturally don't mind."

After a meal of toasting, the prince was already drunk and couldn't tell the way, so Yang Rongguo ordered someone to send him to the guest room to rest.

Ji Yun was also a little dizzy at the moment, but he declined Yang Rongguo's invitation to stay overnight with him, and took Mo Cheng directly out of Yang's residence.

Looking at his leaving figure, Yang Rongguo's eyes burst into a layer of coldness, "I can't stay."

At this moment, the bright moon was hanging high, Ji Yun took Mo Cheng out of the Yang Mansion, feeling the gusts of cold wind blowing, only a trace of clarity flashed in his eyes.

"Master Hou, shall we go home now?" Mo Cheng asked with downcast eyes.

With a slightly drunken face, Ji Yun approached him and said, "I won't return."

Immediately afterwards, a dart was shot over, and the two passed by.

People on the street ran around in an instant, and dozens of men in black charged at Ji Yun and the two with swords.

Ji Yun turned around, broke the neck of one of them, and killed the other men in black with his sword and Mo Cheng, leaving only the last one. He removed the man's jaw: "Say, who sent you here?" ?”

The man in black squinted his eyes, "Who sent it? Haven't you already made up your mind?"

Ji Yun loosened his jaw and sneered, "No, I don't know."

"Mo Cheng, send them to Dali Temple and tell Han Hong that it's a good idea to entertain this 'chivalry'."

Mo Cheng frowned slightly, and wanted to say something, but he heard Ji Yun say: "Benhou, go for a walk. After you send him there, you can go back directly to your residence."

 Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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