Chapter 215 Seventh Prince
A good news came to Chang'an. Qin Zongheng, the younger brother of the rebel general Qin Zongquan, sneaked into Songzhou, attempting to kill the general and seize the city. Duan Mingyu, the governor of Yingtian Army, planned and killed Qin Zongheng, and hereby reported.
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The night was getting deeper, but the restaurants and night markets near Chang'an Chengdao Street were still lively. The sedan chairs carried by the two of them were flowing continuously, bringing the female books from various yards here, and sank into the elegant rooms like flowers and butterflies, which aroused greater laughter and the sound of fighting wine.
No matter when, Chang'an City never sleeps. Whether it is the disaster of the country's destruction or the battle between various forces gradually tensed in Chang'an City, it seems that the lively and prosperous place will not be reduced by a little.
In the minds of most people, the beautiful days of Chang'an City will continue for a long time and will never be exhausted. On this bustling street, there is a golden status, but it is quiet. There are several crowded night markets opposite, with bright night lights, bright lights, flowing crowds, and the sound of orioles and swallows.
Compared to the prince's mansion separated by the street, it seems to be two worlds. This is the mansion of the seventh prince Li Jie, who is the same as the current emperor and the same father and mother, and has great power in the court and the country.
On a small building in the Seventh Prince's mansion, there is an elegant and clean hall. There is only a table in the hall, with snow-white rice paper on the table, and there is an inkstone next to it. The inkstone is carved into the shape of wind birds flapping their wings and combing their feathers, and several small ink ponds are separated. The cinnabar and indigo in the pond are arranged in various colors, which must be used for painting. Next to the inkstone, there are pen holders, and a few wolf hair, rabbit poisonous rat hair pens are either in the pen holder or immersed in the water cup. I am afraid that the owner will become tired after painting, so he will go to the couch to take a nap without cleaning up.
There are a few calligraphy and paintings hanging around the hall. Some of them turn yellow on paper, which can be seen as ancient objects. Some are like red ink marks. There is no particular point in the place where they are hung, as if they are used by the owner to appreciate and ponder. Many of these calligraphy and paintings are full of marks and have been collected by many people in the past dynasties. Now they are usually hung there, and they have never been covered by green gauze.
But when I leaned sideways, a bookish and elegant atmosphere came to my face. It seemed that there was a faint fragrance that was floating in the time and space of the Chinese New Year, lingering at my nose.
I heard the sound of the lotus bow behind me, my clothes were trivial, and a scent of fragrance lingered in the hall. There was a beautiful man who walked out from inside and came straight into. Wherever he saw a tall and beautiful figure, as beautiful as a cloud, raised high, with a slight hangover beside his pretty face.
The dress is elegant, but the tall and beautiful figure of the four-seven figure is only one bunch of waist. This woman has no green face, a pair of phoenix eyes, a straight nose and a light lips, and a white skin as white as jade. It can be called the four words that the young woman's skin is originally moister and smoother than that of a girl. The delicate and smooth skin in front of her can be called the best of all the women Duan Mingyu has seen in both eras! This woman, how can she feel comfortable no matter how she looks at this woman.
The appearance may not be the best, but it must have been decorated with the most refined ones. Every move will naturally reach the deepest part of the man's heart. If it weren't for nature, I really don't know how rigorous training it would take to reach this point!
The woman in front of me is similar to the beautiful figures in these broken pictures. The beauty has her every era, but the temperament of the woman in front of me does not seem to belong to this era. If she was Wu Wa, the singer whom the Seventh Prince loved the most, no one could imagine that the Seventh Prince would be so fond of her!
The Seventh Prince is not bad at all, but after the polishing of the past two years, it has added a lot of points. Moreover, the Seventh Prince also has a temperament that cannot be visited and does not belong to this era. Perhaps because the court struggles fiercely in the past few days, it is too deep to be a little haggard. In one place, it is a macho atmosphere that is breathtaking enough, facing Wu Wa.
Wu Wa couldn't help but jump, and her legs almost turned soft.
"Hahahaha, so happy, so happy!" The Seventh Prince Li Jie has been competing for the power of the court in Hotan Lingzi recently and arranged their confidants to take important positions. However, the Seventh Prince has never been able to get involved in military power, which is destined to be in a naturally disadvantaged position.
Li Jie has always been depressed and has not laughed so happily for many days.
Wu Wa is a singer of the Seventh Prince Li Jie. She is very popular with the prince on weekdays. Somehow, her prince is in a good mood today. The Seventh Prince is in a bright and dark beard. He saw Wu Waer coming in and smile, even if he greeted him, his eyebrows were raised slanted. This smile relieved the sharpness of his body. In an instant, the smile could almost be considered a smirk.
If this person has a gloomy temperament and full of spirit, it seems that getting close will hurt people. I don’t know how it was learned. But when you smile, people only feel relaxed and easy, and even have the urge to hold their wallet tightly.
This seventh prince Li Jie is an amazing figure in the Tang Dynasty. However, this kind of person is different from everyone in the Tang Dynasty. It is difficult to tell what the difference is.
This temperament is the most dazzling existence among the crowd. Wu Waer's heart skipped a beat, and the seventh prince's eyes faintly swept away. She almost wanted to bow her knees when her legs were weak. When she remembered that this was the man who pampered her, she barely stood firm. A slim movement was considered a greeting: "Your Majesty is here?"
In front of a character like the Seventh Prince, a singer's actions were rude. The characters around the Seventh Prince are all smart people, and the people who follow him know the depth of this singer's favor when they see the tiny.
The Seventh Prince smiled and said, "Wu Wa, why should you be so restrained? On weekdays, you obey me and let me have no worries. But Li is also a man. I don't know how many major things you have to do in the future. It's your luck to look for someone!"
The Seventh Prince picked up the teacup and wanted to drink a sip of water, but it was cold and put it down. Wu Waer was completely covered by the Seventh Prince's aura. Subconsciously, he stepped forward, poured the herbal teacup into the teacup, and poured out the hot water from the teapot.
That's what he said, so there is no need to say. The Seventh Prince stood up and smiled faintly at the two officials under his command: "Two, please turn around, and the two gentlemen are also placed early. This is the case with the state. Please ask the two gentlemen to take good care of themselves and cherish their own lives for the country and the solitary."
Chapter completed!