In addition to beauty, she also has a mold

Chapter 161 Palace Banquet (1)

Tan Feng took a sneak glance and was sure that the roast duck was for him.

After having had enough wine and food, I lay down on the porch with a sleepy expression and looked down. At night, the streets were brightly lit, busy with cars and crowded with people, and it was extremely lively.

He shook his head and muttered: "The temple fair is almost over, but there are still many people coming from all over, and I don't know if there is anything good to see!"

Han Yi stood aside with his sword in his arms, staring at the moving crowd, suppressing a sneer: "Since it's not very good to see, why did Second Young Master Tan go there twice in a row? Is it because His Highness will go there on those two days?"

Although the young master told him to be polite to Tan Feng, he still couldn't stand Tan Feng's careless behavior.

He always felt that this person was not simple-minded, and he was not very fond of him.

"That's a bad word."

Tan Feng turned around with an innocent face, his eyes filled with helplessness: "Although I like to join in the fun, I always only go to places where there are many beauties. If it hadn't been for His Highness the Crown Prince's kind invitation, I would not be able to refuse the invitation, so I would not go to Laoshizi. The Chenxiang Temple.”

In a few words, Han Yi was refuted speechless.

It is simply unbelievable that His Highness did not ask the young master to accompany him, but instead asked such a dandy to accompany him.

What's even more irritating is that he actually acts like he's getting an advantage and still behaves. How can Han Yi not be annoyed.

"What are you proud of!"

Han Yi snorted disdainfully, turning his face away and refusing to pay attention.

Tan Feng was not the one who was rushing, so he turned his head and continued to watch the fun. At this moment, someone slowly sat down next to him. Without looking, he knew it was Mr. Zhao Xiaohou, who had been silent all this time.

"Are you still going tomorrow?"

It seems to be mentioned carelessly, as if mentioned casually.

Qin Feng didn't even look back, and replied listlessly: "I won't go, I won't go, there are too many people. On the first day I went, someone stepped on one of my shoes, and the jade pendant around my waist was also stolen. It was stained." Damn, the world is really declining, and you dare to steal in front of the Buddha."

He frowned and complained, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the smile between Zhao Wuling's eyebrows.

He was stunned like a spring breeze. He had never seen such a relaxed and joyful smile from Zhao Wuling. There was no strategy or calculation in his eyes. Although it was still deep, it was like a candlelight that suddenly lit up in the dark night.

Warm and bright.

After being stunned for a moment, he looked back.

"But His Highness the Prince gave me a better jade pendant the next day, so I got a big deal."

Brown eyes moved to his waist, but there was nothing there.

Qin Feng glanced down and explained: "There are too many people going in and out of the city, and the mermaids are mixed together. The jade pendant is too expensive, and I dare not wear it when I go out, for fear of losing it again."

"It's more cautious."

Zhao Wuling raised his eyebrows, his eyes filled with silence, and then stood up.

"It's getting late. Second Young Master Tan wants to go back with me?"

"No need to bother Mr. Marquis, I can just go back by myself."

After saying that, he stood up and bowed, saying respectfully, "Thank you so much for your hospitality today, young Marquis. I will have a banquet for you tomorrow. Please go slowly, young Marquis."

He lowered his head and felt a cold breath on the top of his head, which reached the back of his neck.

After a long time, I waited for a reply.

The voice was as cold as frost: "Okay."

Zhao Wuling then walked towards the door. He raised his eyes and peeked mischievously, only to see the dark figure walking away.

After returning to Tan's Mansion with the roast duck in his arms, he saw a tired-looking Tan Jingzhi outside the door, looking at him at a loss. Inside, there were sounds of ghosts crying and howling. He rubbed his brows and hurried towards the place where the sound came from. Tan Yingying was there. He poured out his bitterness to Tan Huaixin and listed one by one the "ten sins" of the newlywed son-in-law Tan Jingzhi.

As the saying goes, it is difficult for an upright official to stop the family affairs. Apart from comfort, Tan Huaixin had no other choice.

"Brother, I'm back."

Tan Feng stood at the door, shouted at the top of his lungs, and then stared in surprise: "Yingying, are you there too?"

Tan Huaixin looked up, and his frown finally relaxed a little.

Knowing what his brother meant, Tan Feng sat down next to Tan Yingying. Tan Yingying reluctantly pushed him aside, but she couldn't move him.

Tan Feng had a serious face: "Yingying, if anyone makes you unhappy, let's go and beat him up."

The sobbing stopped immediately, and Tan Yingying stared at him with dissatisfaction: "How dare you!"

"Uh" Tan Feng pretended to be suspicious, touching his chin and looking at it, and curled his lips meaningfully: "Oh, second brother knows, Tan Jing knows that boy has provoked you, okay, I will call someone right away, and he will definitely let him tonight Come here and apologize."

As he was about to get up and rush out, Tan Yingying quickly stopped him.

"No, don't hurt him."

Tan Feng was unmoved and looked even more angry: "But he made you sad, so you should teach him a lesson and let him know that our Qin family is not easy to bully!"

Tan Yingying put her hands on her hips, furious, and refused to let him go without saying anything: "That's between him and me, it has nothing to do with you."

"Stains."

Tan Feng turned his head to look at Qin Huaixin and clucked his tongue: "Brother, look at how wronged he is, and yet he still defends the man named Tan. After all, we brothers are no better than a newlywed husband."

Being teased like this, Tan Yingying lowered her head in shame.

"I do not have"

"That's it."

Qin Feng waved his hand and returned to his seat. The old god was on the ground: "You will stay at home tonight and let that guy stand at the door all night to wake up his mind. In the future, he will know how powerful he is and I won't dare to make you angry again."

Tan Yingying didn't know why: "What?"

But Tan Feng stopped talking. Tan Huaixin smiled and explained for him: "Silly sister, Jingzhi has been waiting at the door of the house."

She rushed out like a gust of wind, and Tan Yingying disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Tan Huaixin pressed his temples and couldn't help laughing: "Second brother, you are experienced in the entanglements between men and women."

"Brother, are you praising me or hurting me?"

"Naturally it's a boast."

Tan Feng lowered his eyelids and stared at the tea in the cup, the smile in his eyes becoming more and more sad.

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The carriage stopped outside the palace gate, and a handsome young man slowly walked out of the carriage. He was dressed in a crow-green dark cloud-patterned robe, with long hair tied high, and a slender and straight figure. His temperament was exceptionally refined among the crowd.

Then, another person came out of the carriage, dressed as a servant, and followed the young master respectfully.

Along the way, I met many acquaintances who came up to say hello. Their sharp eyes recognized that the servant was the famous and cynical Second Master Tan, but they had the good sense not to tell the truth.

This Second Young Master Tan has never played his cards according to common sense, so I thought this time he was playing a new trick of pretending to be a domestic servant.

On the surface, they were talking seriously and politely, but in private, they were talking about whether Mr. Zhao Xiaohou had such a hobby.

Outrageous!

But somehow it feels reasonable
"There are rumors that the young marquis and Qin Su'er from Yangzhou Lake are in love with each other, but on the day of Tan Zhan's great wedding, the young marquis personally denied it. Seeing such a situation again today, Zizhen, I really don't dare to think about it. "

"Not to mention you, I didn't expect that His Majesty and His Highness the Crown Prince would introduce so many famous ladies, but none of them succeeded. Now that I think about it, it turns out that the young Marquis doesn't like women."

"I've guessed it a long time ago. It doesn't feel right to think about it."

"The young Marquis looks very serious on weekdays, but he actually likes Tan Er's flirtatious style. It's unbelievable."

"It's so unbelievable. There are so many sanctimonious and duplicitous people. For example, that old man Gao Wenliang is just a polite scum."

"Master Fang is right."

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Several ministers were "expressing their opinions" and the discussion was in full swing. Little did they know that Tan Feng, who was far away, could hear everything clearly.

During this part of the journey, he wished he could go deaf.

These old men are different, sanctimonious, and all of them are dishonest.

What nonsense are you talking about!

Hearing him muttering behind him, Zhao Wuling stopped and raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

"No ah."

Tan Feng raised his head as if nothing had happened, then looked around, focusing his gaze on the front: "Oh, I seem to hear a dog barking. Is there a dog in the palace?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Zhao Wuling's deep sigh.

(End of this chapter)