"No. The Ma family and Zhou family are still stuck outside Yun Mansion. I don't know if Yun Shining can come out."

"In this way, Yang Shuo is the only candidate for our Cheng Guo's own family?"

As soon as he talked about this, a blue cloth sedan appeared on the other end of the long street, with the word "king" written on the lantern of the sedan.

"Oh, Wang Yuheng's injury seems to be healed, and he actually came!"

Everyone cheered: "Young Master, you will show your face!"

The curtain was raised, and sitting inside was a young man with a lean black and strong eyebrows, with his eyebrows as sharp as a knife and a sword, giving birth to a face that was born to be idle. He silently replied to everyone and then put down the curtain again.

"I heard that Wang Yuheng has a girl he likes and doesn't want to marry the queen, so he deliberately asked someone to compete and hurt himself. Now it seems that he has never tried to persuade him. Mom has a way than Yang Shuo's me."

"That's right, all the men of the Wang family are short-lived. He is the only one in this generation. Mrs. Wang has worked hard to raise him up. Mrs. Wang is a filial child... But tell me, what's wrong with our queen? Why are these two people pushing each other and hindering each other?"

"The queen is indeed extremely beautiful, it's that one, she's too indulgent..."

"Shi! It's normal for men to be emperors, three palaces and six courtyards, but the queen is just a few male favorites and is said to be indulgent? Why?" The one who said this was a woman with a treacherous back and a bear-back. The men next to her stopped and stopped saying a word.

Fortunately, at this time, the highly anticipated Yun Shining appeared. As soon as he appeared, he attracted everyone's attention—

I saw him sitting in a huge carriage. If Yi Fei was present, he would find that the carriage was originally "walking on the house", with a total of twenty-four pairs of wheels, pulled by twenty-four horses, and the swagger was stunning.

The body of the car is divided into two parts. The first half is a platform. There are several musicians sitting on the stage, playing and singing, with a huge momentum. The four doors of the carriage in the second half are all open, and sixteen or seventeen swordsmen in black sit cross-legged and serious.

Yun Shanzhan sat on the roof of the car, wearing a golden crown and a golden robe. When the sun shone, his whole body shining.

A man covered his eyes and said, "I'm going to be blind!"

Everyone followed him away and dared not look directly at him.

Yun Shanshan felt that he was quite majestic and even more proud, and waved to everyone frequently. When he was about to reach the palace gate, he suddenly raised his hand and sat down. The musicians immediately stopped, and the carriage slowed down.

A swordsman carried a box and rushed to the roof of the car and placed it respectfully beside Yun Shanshan.

Yun Shanshan opened the box and grabbed a handful of copper coins from it. He sprinkled it casually, causing a scramble.

He just threw money while moving forward, laughing and said, "Did you see that old man riding an elephant? I am so rich! When I become a husband of the king, I will go to your house to throw money. I will ask if you agree or not-"

"Abide! The second young master is mighty!" The people robbed money while supporting the show.

Yun Shanshan, who was so stunning, finally entered the palace gate. The streets that were boiling due to him returned to peace again. Everyone waited for a while, but Xue Cai still did not come.

"Why haven't Xue Xiang come yet? The time is coming soon."

"I just asked someone to go to the vegetable market to see it, and said he was still watching the piano at a certain piano store."

"No way? Is this still watching the piano after I order it? Wouldn't he come?"

"Who knows? Logically speaking, it shouldn't be true. He has come to Luwan..."

***

Just as everyone was still talking about whether Xue Cai would come outside the palace gate, Feng Xiaoya had already bent down and got off the carriage and entered the banquet hall under the guidance of the palace maids.

He went in alone, and the silver-armored girl and Meng Jiao were all left outside the hall.

The hall was decorated very luxuriously, with eight guest couches in total. On the last couch in the east, Yang Shuo lay down and drank himself. When he saw him coming, he didn't get up, but just raised his glass.

Feng Xiaoya was led to the first couch in Xishou. When she saw that the dishes on the table were all the vegetarian food he liked to eat, and the wine next to her was even more special, and it was labeled as "Return" - it was the so-called wine brewed by Qiu Jiang when she was in Yan State.

The wine house was burned and the wine was gone. I don’t know where Yishu got the pot of wine. And her move was clearly telling him-Look, I know a lot about you...

Feng Xiaoya lowered her eyes, quietly put a glass of the pot and took a sip. Frankly speaking, he had never drunk the wine of Return Xi, so he could not tell the truth or the false. He only felt that it was spicy and the wine was very strong. Qiu Jiang must like it.

Yang Shuo looked at him and suddenly said, "What wine do you have? Can you taste it for me?"

Feng Xiaoya signaled the palace maid to take the wine jar. The palace maid poured a glass for Yang Shuo. Yang Shuo tasted it. Seeing that the palace maid was going back with the wine jar, he quickly pressed and held it down: "This wine is good! Are you willing to give up?"

Before Feng Xiaoya answered, Yun Shanshan rushed in with a scream: "You can't give it to him, you can't give it to him! What qualifications does this kind of treacherous villain have to drink your wine? Give it to me, and I will drink it to you."

He didn't come in by himself, and he was dragging someone in his hand. It was Wang Yuheng. Wang Yuheng was so angry that he would not enter, but at this moment he grabbed his hands tightly, looking desperate.

Yun Shanshan rushed to Yang Shuo's couch and wanted to take the jar of wine. Yang Shuo gently dragged and pulled it. Yun Shanshan screamed, and his right hand drooped weakly - he was dislocated.

Wang Yuheng, who was beside him, frowned, but then rubbed him with a click.

But in one breath, Yun Shanshan felt so painful that he was so painful that his face turned pale.

"You, you..." He glared at Yang Shuo angrily, but he never dared to extend his hand rashly again.

Yang Shuo raised his glass and smiled at him: "Come first and then come, the second young master will tell you the truth."

"What's the reason to tell a villain like you?" Yun Shanshan lost but did not lose. He immediately turned his head to Feng Xiaoya and said, "Hurry, let him return the wine to you. Why should the wine prepared by the Queen specially made for you? "

Feng Xiaoya and the second-hand man had been in charge for a few days, but they didn't disgust his provocative style, so they looked at Yang Shuo and said, "How about giving me the wine to you. How about returning me to the jar?"

Yang Shuo grabbed the jar curiously and looked at it: "Go back? Good name." As he said that, he raised his neck and drank all the wine inside in one breath, and then threw it, and the jar rotated and flew towards Feng Xiaoya.

This throw seems to be understatement, but in fact it implies internal strength. If it is not properly handled, it will definitely be injured.

Seeing the wine jar flying to Feng Xiaoya, he had not moved yet, a white light shot from behind the screen, and the ground hit the wine jar. Its movement was not stopped, and it flew over to brush Feng Xiaoya's shoulders and nailed the wine jar to the wall behind him.

The wine jar was not broken, and the white light gradually stopped, but it was a gun - the whole body was snow-white, but there was only a little red cherry on the tip of the gun, which was extremely red and dazzling, and it was a beautiful spear.

As a person who also uses a gun, how could Yun Shanshan not recognize this gun? To be precise, everyone in Chengguo knew this gun because it was the queen's gun.

Yishu is here!

The screen was removed by the palace maids, and a gold-wire gauze curtain was hanging behind it. Behind the curtain was the main seat, and a graceful human body was outlined on it, which was Yishu.

Yi Shu laughed and said, "There are so much wine, so there is no need to fight for it." After that, he clapped his hands and a group of palace maids walked into the hall with the wine jar, and it was all "returning".

Yun Shanshan pulled Wang Yuheng into his seat, and hurriedly poured a cup to taste the taste. After tasting it, it spewed out and kept choking: "It's so spicy and so spicy!" He immediately picked up a large mouthful of the dish and stuffed it into his mouth, wanting to stop the spicy food.

Wang Yuheng, who was beside him, moved his lips as if he wanted to stop him, but before he could finish the dish, he felt a volcano burst out in his body and his hair stood up. Looking at the dish, there were thin slices of green asparagus, and a thick layer of mustard was spread underneath. Because it was all green, it was impossible to tell at a glance.

Such strong wine and mustard, but in another breath, the clouds were so spicy that they were so ecstatic that they were so spicy that they turned pink, and their originally pale face turned pink.

The palace maid on the side couldn't help but cover her lips and smiled: "I heard that Mr. Yun was fond of spicy food, so all I prepared for you are spicy dishes."

Yun Shanshan couldn't help but remember the situation when he forced Ding Sansan to eat spicy food on the boat, thinking that this was the legendary retribution in the present life?

At this moment, the bell sounded from afar - Si Hours arrived, which also means that the husband-chosen banquet officially began.

But looking at these eight beds, I only sat halfway. I don’t know what the queen behind the curtain thinks, and her face must be ugly.

However, even if Yi Shu was resentful, she would not show it. She chuckled and said, "Thank you for coming from thousands of miles. I have specially written a poem for today's banquet." After that, she clapped her hands and two palace maids walked in with a half-person-high silk and showed the words on it to the four of them.

Yun Shanshan immediately recited loudly: "A lifetime of one generation and one pair, gains, losses or life. Half awake and half dreamed of the real world, who knows who forgets how to perish?" After reading it, he commented in his heart: It's sour.

The queen actually learned that women in the boudoir wrote sour poems like spring grievances, which was really fatal.

Yun Shanshan actually had a good impression of Yi Shu because she also used a gun. Therefore, his brother asked him to run for the election, and he was quite happy. After all, he was able to marry the queen and was more proud! After seeing the shot from behind the screen, he felt that he had found a like-minded person. Until he saw this poem, a basin of cold water poured down, which made his hot and hot body slightly awake.

The biggest headache he has in his life is reciting poems and writing pairs. What if the queen wants to talk to him every day after marriage?

The palace maids stepped forward and put a set of four treasures of study on each person's desk.

Yun Shan said with a trembling voice: "This, is this what we want to continue writing?"

Yi Shu chuckled behind the curtain. An old palace maid next to the curtain said to her: "Your Majesty wants to ask you three questions. The first one: What is the best thing you have in this life? The second one: What is the most painful thing you have lost in this life? The third one: If you can live again, what is the thing you will definitely do? Please write it on paper."

Yun Shanshan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, just don’t write poetry. He immediately picked up his pen and wrote without thinking: “I have a good brother. I have never lost anything. It’s good to live a resurgence, just like now. Of course, it would be better if my mother lives longer…”

***

While the four candidates of Wangfu were writing in the hall, another candidate of Wangfu was strolling under the gaze of Yunxiang Street.

Of course, this person is Xue Cai who is the one who says he must do what he says. If he says he doesn’t give the queen face, he doesn’t give the queen face. If he says it, he will come out for a walk.

He first went to see the closed Caijia shop, then went to the piano shop to buy a piano, asked the boss to send it to the station, and then entered a ready-made clothing shop. His arrival shocked the bosses and also scared them.

But Xue Cai just looked at it, and then left after seeing it. Her simple little face couldn't tell any expression.

Finally, there was a good thing in the crowd and couldn't help but shout and asked: "Xue Xiang, why haven't you entered the palace yet?"

Xue Cai turned his head to look at him, and the man hurriedly shrank his neck and hid behind the others.

Another aunt shouted with courage: "What are you going to get in? It's a long time to lose your sperm after marrying a wife at such a young age!"

Xue Cai seemed to be stunned for a moment, then smiled shyly and entered a teahouse.

"Oh my God, he actually smiled! So cute!"

"He can actually be so cute?"

"So, after all, he's a child..."

In the teahouse, Xue Cai walked up the second floor and locked everyone's discussion outside the door.

There was already a person sitting in the huge private room on the second floor, lowering his head to cook tea. The fragrance of tea was everywhere and white smoke curled up, making this person look elegant and elegant, like a banished immortal.

When Xue Cai sat down in front of him, a cup of tea was brewed to 80% full. He picked it up and took a sip, looked at the crowd downstairs who were still unwilling to disperse through the half-open window, and said lightly: "Is it that time I still meet me, aren't you afraid of being recognized?"

"It is this time that we have to meet you. The slightest mistake will lead to a thousand miles of mistakes."

Xue Cai seemed a little surprised: "Why do you say that?"

"Some things are out of our control...or we have ignored them from the beginning." The tea-maker said, putting down the teacup and raising his head, his face as beautiful as jade for a long time. It was the very old and beautiful person.

***

When the bell rang, the Yulin Army in the palace was handing over. Yi Fei was wearing a guard uniform and mixed in the crowd, watching the team leader handing over the token, counting the number of people, confirming that it was correct and then changing the post.
To be continued...