The regent's spoiled princess wakes up

Chapter 222 Met an old friend?
Zhao Shuang didn't know at the moment that Zhang Shi'er had fallen in love with visiting the Prime Minister's Mansion since she met with Yang Xuan's failure, and would spend most of the day sitting here alone when she was free.

Zhao Shuang nodded embarrassingly, then lowered her head and took another mouthful of food.Delicious is delicious, but she always feels like sitting on pins and needles, afraid that someone will catch her pigtails, and she will not be able to explain to the prince when she turns around.

She and Zhang Shi'er didn't speak a word, they just lowered their heads to eat and drink, but the two young men, one green and one white, talked softly and non-stop.

The gentle voice of the man filled the surroundings, as if the weather had just warmed up, and the breeze was blowing on the face, and soon made people drowsy.

Suddenly, a plucked piano sounded, the curtain on the stage slowly opened, and a burst of strange fragrance rushed over.

In the center of the wooden stage appeared a man in a white round collar brocade robe, gentle and handsome.

The man is tall and tall, taller than the average Dazhou man. His long hair is as black as brocade, half tied behind his head. His facial features are deep and stylish. He is neither as deep as the people from the northern border nor as low-key as the people from the Central Plains. A charm that is gorgeous but not vulgar, flattering but not demonic.

Zhao Shuang only took one look and realized that this person, like Xu Bao, was of mixed blood, probably a mix of people from the northern border and people from the Central Plains, and he had gathered the strengths of both races.

In fact, he was not as good-looking as Xu Bao, but these Shangjing people had never seen the world, so they made a fuss.

She only took a few glances, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure standing up on the mat in front of the window sill. While all eyes were attracted by Mr. Shaohua, she quietly walked up the stairs.

Didn't Chen Yang come to Qiuyue Tower to see Mr. Shaohua?Why did he leave when someone came out?

Zhao Shuang was puzzled.

"Zhang... Mr. Zhang," Zhao Shuang stood up and said to Zhang Shi'er, "I'll go to the latrine, you take it easy."

"My lord, I'll accompany you." The man in blue who was sitting next to her stood up quickly and tugged at her sleeve.

"You...you follow me, I can't pull it out!" Zhao Shuang shook him off vigorously, and glared at the man, who had no choice but to retract his hand embarrassingly.

Seeing Zhao Shuang's figure also go upstairs, the man in the blue robe muttered dissatisfiedly, "Didn't you mean to go to the latrine, why did you go upstairs?"

Zhang Shi'er was also puzzled, and then attracted by the beautiful men on the stage, she had no time to meddle in Zhao Shuang's business.

Walking up to the second floor, I found a long corridor in front of me. One side of the corridor faces the stage downstairs, and the other side is some private boxes.

These boxes have a large window facing the corridor, which is just right to watch the performance downstairs, and at the same time, the movement in the corridor can also be seen at a glance.

Not knowing which room Chen Yang entered, Zhao Shuang had no choice but to grope under the windows of one room after another, eavesdropping on the movement in the room.

There were unbearable groans in the first few rooms, but when they reached the third room, they suddenly heard the voices of two men talking, one of them was Chen Yang.

"Don't worry, Lord Hou, the subordinates will definitely handle the matter you have given me well," came a slightly old and deep voice, which Zhao Shuang thought sounded familiar, but couldn't remember where he had heard it for a while, "Now Shaohua is in his prime. Hong, men and women from Shangjingcheng and Xiyuan Road come here especially, they can help Lord Hou accumulate a lot of goods."

Zhao Shuang raised her head and found that there was a light green tulle curtain hanging on the window. Through the curtain, Chen Yang in white and another man in black could be seen, but his face could not be seen clearly.

"Well, from now on, every first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year, I will come to your Qiuyue Tower to pick up the goods." Chen Yang leaned lazily on the armchair, and took a sip of wine in satisfaction.

goods?What kind of goods does Chen Yang want?
Zhao Shuang was suddenly puzzled, what kind of goods should be picked up at this mansion?Who is that man in black?

"Yes, this subordinate remembers, don't worry, Lord Hou." The man in black got up and poured him a glass of wine, and asked again, "It's getting late, Master Hou, do you want some lunch?"

"No need," Chen Yang took the wine cup, waved his hand, and added, "Remember to get rid of those women, the offerings to Weiyang Palace must be pure men."

Zhao Shuang was startled, what the hell is Chen Yang doing?Offering men's energy to Weiyang Palace?Could it be to prolong the life of Empress Dowager Liu?
This matter must have something to do with Honghu, so we have to check it out.

"Who is it?" A man's low voice suddenly came from the private room, Zhao Shuang quickly jumped onto the beams of the roof, not daring to vent his breath.

The man in black lifted the window screen, stretched his head out, looked left and right, but found no one.

This look made Zhao Shuang see his face clearly, and couldn't help being shocked.

"Boss Xiao, don't be suspicious. Everyone is staring at Mr. Shaohua on the stage right now. Who will notice us?" Chen Yang said, glanced at the handsome young man on the stage, and praised, "Young Master Shaohua is unparalleled in style, which is really enviable."

"Is it really my eyesight?" The man in black put down the curtain, turned around and walked to the desk and smiled, "Your Majesty is too famous. What kind of Young Master Shaohua? He is just a beggar wandering from the north. I think he looks good. , so he cleaned up for him, changed his clothes and let him go on stage to receive the guests. His father is from the northern region, and his mother is from the Central Plains, just a bastard. These people still think he is a god in the sky, hahaha..."

The man in black smiled unscrupulously.

Xiao Zongheng?
Zhao Shuang finally remembered where he had heard this person's voice. He was Xiao Zongheng, the master of Yuxu Temple. He was arrested by Yang Xuan because of Xiao Yan's sneaking into Shangjing. Shouldn't he be in prison now?How could it appear in Qiuyue Tower?
"Boss Xiao, since the goods have been received, I will go back first." Chen Yang stood up and said goodbye.

Zhao Shuang still hid on the beam and waited until Chen Yang and Xiao Zongheng left the box one after another before quietly going downstairs.

Young Master Shaohua is playing the piano, the hall is filled with the melodious sound of the piano, the guests are all fascinated, their eyes are full of covetousness.

Zhao Shuang glanced at Chen Yang, but he didn't see Chen Yang again. He seemed to have left Qiuyue Tower.

"It's been a long time, Mr. Wang, to go to the hut!" The man in the blue robe just now handed her a cup of tea, and joked, "Could it be that I met some good friends?"

"Brother Wang met an old friend?" Zhang Shi'er also turned her head and looked at her curiously.Zhao Shuang frowned, and instinctively told her that something must have happened upstairs just now.

"Xiaolu, let me ask you..." Zhao Shuang took the tea and asked the man in Tsing Yi.

"I'm not calling you Xiaolu, but Luzhu!" the man said angrily.

The two men sitting around Zhang Shier and Zhao Shuang were named Lvzhu and Baiwu, and Zhao Shuang remembered them as Xiaolu and Xiaobai.

"Whatever you want to call it, let me ask you." Zhao Shuang narrowed his eyes and glanced at the graceful figure on the stage, "What's so special about that Young Master Shaohua?"

Lu Zhu frowned, and said with a little jealousy, "Could it be that you don't like my subordinates, and you like Shaohua?"

(End of this chapter)