Chu Junlan left the inn and turned to the back alley of the inn.

In fact, she did not tell the truth to Fu Zhiheng. Fu Zhiheng came out with the emperor, and it was hard to guarantee that there would be no guards to follow her. Although she did not notice that someone was following her, she might have someone outside of her.

Since Emperor Jing Hong and Xiao Xu will go to Huancai Pavilion in the evening, even if she wants to go, she will find out the matter before going.

As for now, she still has some things to confirm.

Chu Junlan went to the horse shed and led his horse. After estimating the time, he ran out of the city and headed towards Huai'an County.

After entering the city, she was not in a hurry to do anything else, so she found a restaurant to take a rest.

Restaurants and tea shops have always been the best place to find out the news. Even if the Huai'an Palace is in Chengzhong, many people will chat about the royal palace.

But for a moment, I heard someone indignant: "It's really lawless. What kind of doctor immortal is Xiao Yixian? She has simply ruined the reputation of Doctor Qi! The second son of the Huai'an Prince's Mansion, what a good person. We have seen such a romantic and suave person, but now she is terminally ill!"

"Yes, yes," then someone nodded and said yes, "It's so pitiful. A person as outstanding as the second young master was so devastated by someone. I heard that the prince of Huai'an had already started looking for a famous doctor while spending money."

"I can't say that, before I can invite a famous doctor, the second young master will..."

"Hey! Poor man!"

"The second young master is now so he was killed by that demon girl! I heard that the witch used to fight with others and dared to eat Hedinghong. She was so cruel to herself. There was no need to say that she was to others. She moved a little and gave the second young master several kinds of poison. Could anyone save him?"

...

While eating wine, those diners cursed the "witch" they had never met before.

Chu Junlan was a little angry and helpless when he heard this. This was the rumor. A group of irrelevant people transformed other people's joys, anger and sorrows into their own topic of conversation, either for showing off or simply for understanding boredom.

However, Chu Junlan can also judge the information she wants to know from this information.

At present, the second young master is only "severely ill" and has not really died.

It seems that the Prince of Huai'an wanted to choose the most appropriate time before letting Xiao Yunchang die, so as to maximize his death interests.

Chu Junlan kept the money and got up and left the restaurant.

When passing by the Huai'an Prince's Mansion, Chu Junlan's heart was full of twists and turns, but he still did not act rashly.

When she went to the prison, she was most likely to have exposed her whereabouts. In this way, the people in the Huai'an Palace would only be more cautious and be more cautious. Maybe a big net was opened everywhere, just waiting for her to fall into the trap.

At this time, the most suitable bait existed in the Huai'an Palace, after all, Prince Gong's family was still locked up here.

Although Chu Junlan had something to ask Princess Cai, he still didn't take any risks when he thought about it carefully.

Seeing that it was almost done, Chu Junlan rode his horse back to Huaijing and dressed up carefully. He made sure that there was no flaw in his dress. After taking the fetal agitation medicine, he headed towards Huancai Pavilion.

When the lights first came on, there were already red lights hanging outside the Huancai Pavilion. Because the distance was timely and close, there were endless pedestrians coming and going here. The girls in the building gathered in groups at the door, shaking their handkerchiefs and greeting them with smiles.

"Uncle, why haven't you come to our place for a long time?"

"Please come in and take a rest and have a drink."

...

Chu Junlan wore a big white-haired cloak. Although she was not as tall as a man from the north, she still had a childish look and feel as handsome and free and easy as she was still curled up. She curled her lips and smiled faintly, which attracted the girls in front of the building.

"Oh, this young man, please come in quickly."

"Do you want to have a drink or do you have a familiar girl?"

Two girls, one blue and one pink, surrounded Chu Junlan on the left and the right.

Chu Junlan said in a clear youth voice: "Come here at the invitation."

"At invitation?" The two girls looked at each other, and then they showed a surprise expression. They looked up and down Chu Junlan, and the more they looked, the more they liked him. They didn't even dare to put their hands on Chu Junlan.

"You, are you the famous Mr. Fu?"

Chu Junlan smiled and nodded: "It's right here."

"Oh my God!" The woman in pink patted her chest with an incredible look. "God, I, Yu Lianhua'er, can say something to Mr. Fu in my lifetime. I'm really dead without regrets."

This sound attracted the madam and the other girls to surround me, which really allowed Chu Junlan to enjoy what it means to be the stars supporting the moon.

The girls' powder was thick, the swallows were thin and the rings were fat, and the Yingying and Yanyan surrounded her. Chu Junlan generously talked and laughed with them and walked into the hall.

Chu Junlansheng is already outstanding. Even though he is completely different from Fu Zhiheng when he is dressed in men's clothes, her current appearance still makes the women so fascinated that they can't take their eyes off and surrounded him and sat down in the hall.

A regular customer asked the madam with a smile while eating wine: "What's wrong with this? Why did you have a big shot in your family?"

"You are right, you are right! Mr. Fu is a famous talent. He did the proclamation that exposed the shortcomings of the imperial examination and Ge Ge's master's manifesto! Mr. Fu's calligraphy and painting are both great. Today, I came here to give us a special letter to Huancai Pavilion!"

Some romantic and talented men also like to come and eat flower wine. When they heard that it was Fu Zhiheng, they stopped eating wine, and they all came to say hello to Chu Junlan.

Chu Junlan imitated Fu Zhiheng's elegant and elegant moves vividly. Moreover, she spoke well and soon became a group of talents, which attracted the girls in the private room on the second floor to push open the window and stretch their necks to look down.

Emperor Jing Hong and Xiao Xu sat alone in the private room. Although there was no girl to serve him, Zhao Lu and Li Defang, who were accompanying him, were curiously pushing open the window near the hall.

Emperor Jing Hong took a bite of the side dish and chuckled: "Sitting on the second floor, you can hear the shouts of the people underground. Fu Zhiheng is really a talent."

Xiao Xu was wearing white clothes, and there was no expression on his cold face, and he only lowered his eyes and said, "Yes."

Emperor Jing Hong saw Xiao Xu's appearance and couldn't help but shake his head: "Xu'er, you should change your temperament. Why, aren't you happy to come out with me?"

"I am happy because my uncle is so serious."

Emperor Jing Hong pointed him with chopsticks: "Lie, I won't let you go and find Chu Junlan, you are having a little temper with me."

Zhao Lu and Li Defang by the window looked at each other and both lowered their heads tacitly.

The emperor's tone was not angry at all, and his love for Prince Gong had already exceeded that of any prince. In addition, the blood of his relatives was used as the medicine, who now does not know that Prince Gong is the emperor's seed and is quite loved by the emperor?

Seeing that, even the emperor was spoiled by the little temper.

Xiao Xu shook his head: "Uncle, I am not making a fuss, but I am not used to it."

"Isn't used to it? Or don't like it?" Emperor Jing Hong stood up and walked to the window, clicking downstairs, "You are just too straightforward. Look at Fu Zhiheng, he is like a fish in water."

Xiao Xu got up and walked to Emperor Jing Hong, and looked into the hall downstairs with him.

At this time, the girls and the talented men and men had already set up a case in the center of the hall and prepared pens, ink, paper and ink.

There was a wide Taishi Chair on the back of the table. "Fu Zhiheng" with a white-haired collar cloak sat upright on it with a golden sword, holding a beautiful girl in blue with her left hand, and a beautiful girl in green with her right arm wrapped around her two women poured wine, and the other handed the wine cup to his lips. "Fu Zhiheng" simply pinched the beauty's cheek, raised her head and took the wine cup and drank it all.

"Young Master Fu, you have a good alcohol tolerance."

"Young Master Fu is so elegant! You are all ink, paper and ink," said Mr. Fu.

"Fu Zhiheng" joked a few more words in the beauty's ear. The two girls smiled and turned around and stood up.

Immediately, I saw "Fu Zhiheng" standing up.

"Huh?" Xiao Xu frowned in confusion. Fu Zhiheng's height was wrong!

Immediately, I looked up at "Fu Zhiheng" with some emotion.

With just one glance, Xiao Xu's heart was already stormy. No matter how elegant or handsome the other party was, he was his wife!

Chu Junlan seemed to have not seen him, and a evil smile hung on his lips. He took the brush handed over the girl and immediately walked to the big painting table.

Emperor Jing Hong smiled playfully: "Tsk, look at what I have seen. Your wife is so chic. She can be as cool as a fish in such an occasion. Is she pretending to be Fu Zhiheng?"

Xiao Xu couldn't calm down for a long time, so he nodded and said, "It seems that yes."

"Fu Zhiheng is a talented man. Your wife wants to pretend to be him and ask? Ha, I want to see how she can escape the eyes of such people."

Emperor Jing Hong said that, and couldn't help laughing with interest.

Xiao Xu was really worried for Chu Junlan, and their position, from the top-down angle, could better see her charm when she started writing.

I saw her dipped in thick ink, and her writing was so sensible that she was like a dragon and a snake. Her elegant and wild handwriting was vividly revealed on the paper.

A talented man lowered his head and put his hand on his side, reading it out.

"The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward..."

Chu Junlan was also sweating at this time, and it was not difficult to write. For her, the difficult thing was that she could not see the flaws in her talent.

Fortunately, she had a few poems in her belly, and since she came to this world, she found that although there were any in the Tang, Song and Yuan dynasties in history, time seemed to have turned at this point in history.

Therefore, Yang Shen's "Linjiangxian" does not exist in the world, so she had to use it with a shameful face to copy it through.

The more she wrote, the more excited the talented men and beautiful people around her were, until she wrote the last sentence "How many things happen in ancient and modern times are all laughing." A cheer sounded from the side.

"good!"

"Young Master Fu is a talented man! It's a soul-stirring work!"

"Generous and grand, endless aftertaste, endless aftertaste"

...

Chu Junlan wiped his sweat, finally passed the test, threw the pen casually, and started drinking with everyone.
Chapter completed!