The gate of the mansion was opened wide, and Zhao Tong led his people in. On the road, he saw green trees on both sides with lanterns hanging high, the lighting was like daylight, and the scenery was like a picture scroll.

There is also a maidservant who is delicate and pretty, with a voice like an oriole and a soft body, coming and going, weaving in and out, like a bush of flowers.

There were countless young men, carrying groceries and groceries, and moving around from far and near in the front lobby.

"Your Majesty, there seems to be a banquet in Prince Jia's palace?" Yuhou, the military commander behind him, whispered.

"A banquet? You have robbed my horse and beaten my people. Are you still interested in a banquet?" Zhao Tao sneered and flicked his riding whip, making a shocking sound.

Seeing Zhao Tuan's anger, Du Yuhou reached out and grabbed a maid and asked: "Where is King Jia?"

But the little maid had dark eyebrows, an oval face, and a small mouth like a rhombus. She was charming and affectionate. She cried out in pain: "General, it hurts, it hurts..."

Du Yuhou's eyelids jumped, and everyone looked at him strangely. He hurriedly let go of his hand and coughed lightly: "I ask you where is King Jia?"

The little maid curled up and said, "The king is holding a banquet in the Hanli Hall nearby. Are all the generals coming to the banquet?"

Marquis Du Yu said: "Lead the way, don't be verbose, or I will break your willow waist!"

The maid covered her mouth and laughed: "The general is joking. The general is so powerful that he should pity his slaves. Why should he use force to pinch him?"

Du Yuhou's old face turned red immediately, and he couldn't bear it anymore. He slapped the little maid aside and went straight to the front to lead the way.

Not long after, I arrived in front of a large hall, and saw that on one side of the hall was a small pool of clear water, with nine winding railings on the water. It was covered with pink and white fresh lotus flowers. For a moment, the flower scent made people feel that the day was warm, and the sound of magpies penetrated the trees.

Xinqing.

The door of the main hall was opened, and one could see that the pearls and treasures were reflected inside, and the candles were brightly lit. The splendor was as majestic and wonderful as the day, and the jade was shining like a jade pool. The largest table was placed in the front, and tables were arranged on both sides, and everyone was seated.

There were all kinds of people, including singers and dancers in colorful clothes. The lady playing the pipa swiped her fingertips and sang the eight sounds of Ganzhou. She sang exactly to Xiaoxiao. The evening rain sprinkled the river sky. Missing the beauty, Zhuanglou Yong.

Hope.

Zhao Tong's face was filled with tears, and he led the people straight into the hall. He suddenly became murderous, and the singers and dancers were frightened away. Only Lady Pipa pointed at the wind and turned into a falling flower. She was independent, and Wei Yuyan flew away.

, the bright moon was there at that time, and it illuminated the colorful clouds.

There were people on both sides of the hall who recognized Zhao Tong, and stood up one after another with surprised expressions on their faces and called out to the two kings.

There was a prince sitting behind the largest desk in the room. He had a face as pink as a powder, lips as if painted with vermilion, and handsome eyebrows. He was indescribably noble. He was none other than Zhao Kai, the third son of the Taoist Emperor and Prince Jia of the current dynasty.

Zhao Kai's expression remained unchanged and he greeted him from a distance: "It's the second brother who is here. I don't know why he brought soldiers into the house and disturbed this elegant gathering."

The guests on both sides agreed in their hearts that even if the armors and uniforms of the generals in front of them were of different colors and seemed to be about the fourth grade, but so what, they were just crude martial arts embryos. Didn't Di Hanchen also squeeze his head out of his head back then?

Want to write a preface to the article, but end up feeling overwhelmed and depressed?

I was dissatisfied with being a guest. Even though I was white, I dared to drive these thieves out with the army. However, in front of the two kings, he was a luxurious person. His scholarly reputation, poetry and articles were first-rate, but he didn't know why he still practiced martial arts. They say they are versatile in both civil and military affairs, but how can martial arts be compared with civil service?

"Third brother, you are so elegant." Zhao Tao walked up to the main case with his hands behind his hands, and said leisurely: "Where is Feng Ju?"

The corner of Zhao Kai's mouth moved. He and Zhao Tu had been far apart since childhood, and they had become less familiar with each other as they grew up. He coveted the throne. The real enemy was the prince, but he paid little attention to this second brother. But something happened today. Yes, if it involves the concubine’s family, we must cover it up no matter what.

"Then Feng Ju offended the second brother. I have made him think about his mistakes. The second brother will demote him later. I will just ask him to kowtow to the second brother to make amends. Now he is afraid of the second brother. How can he dare to meet him?" Zhao Kai laughed. Tao.

"Third brother, do you know what crime he committed?" Zhao Tong nodded.

"I heard from Tan Zhenna Wu that he seemed to have arbitrarily decided to lend the horse to the palace minister. This is not a big deal. Military horses are precious. How dare Gao Qi not return them?" Zhao Kai felt that this second brother was making a fuss. The meat is all in the pot, and the horses are all from the Song Dynasty, and they can't escape to the Liao Kingdom and Xixia.

"Third brother, can you shed some light on this matter?" Zhao Tong nodded again, but his face darkened. If it was really Zhao Kai who instigated it, he wouldn't mind letting the third prince, who spends his days singing about flowers, snow, moon and water, to know about Hua'er. Why is it so red?

"Second brother, what are you talking about?" Zhao Kai immediately said unhappily when he heard this: "The two divisions and the three yamen are all in charge of crude military affairs. I am afraid that I will avoid them. How can I go and taint my Yushu body? It is the second brother who , are you actually interested in going to that kind of place and being with soldiers in armor? Wouldn’t it be a disgrace to your golden body and noble body?”

Zhao Tong looked at Zhao Kai and thought that it was because of your jade tree body that you were taken away by the Jin soldiers and went north. You couldn't bear the abuse and vulgarity, and you died of depression at a young age.

He reached out and patted Zhao Kai on the shoulder and said: "Third brother, you should hand over Feng Ju. If you don't hand it over, I will go find it myself!"

Zhao Kai's expression changed when he heard this and said: "Second brother, you..."

Zhao Tong turned around and looked at the guests in the palace. They all stretched out their heads to inquire, looking inquisitive. He couldn't help but smile and said: "If we make a fuss in this palace, it won't look good on our face. Third brother doesn't want to insult our gentleness." No?"

After he finished speaking, he raised his feet and walked towards the back of the palace. A group of generals followed closely. Zhao Kai's face changed. He squeezed out a few smiles and said to the people in the palace: "Everyone, please sit down and drink. I have something to discuss with the King of Qi. For the time being, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

After saying that, he turned around hurriedly and chased Zhao Tong. The remaining guests looked at each other in confusion, not knowing why for a while.

Zhao Tong went out from the back door, but he didn't know where to find Feng Ju. Tan Zhen said at this time: "Your Highness, please look for Feng Ju's girl."

Zhao Tong nodded, and Du Yuhou immediately grabbed a young boy to ask. It turned out that Feng Ju's sister was called Feng Jianu, and she lived in the second courtyard on the left side of the back house.

Tan Zhenfu complained again: "Your Majesty, he always lives in the back house. He is afraid of right and wrong. How can his subordinates dare to go there?"

Zhao Tong thought deeply: "You wait and come, we'll talk about it when we get there!"

But at this time, Zhao Kai chased after him and said angrily: "Second brother, I respect you, but you bully me like this, and no matter what, go to daddy to tell right from wrong first!"

Zhao Tong just ignored him. There were guards from Prince Jia's palace coming to stop him on the road, but he didn't dare to take action. When two kings were fighting, who dared to block it? It's okay for the kings to beat each other to death or alive. Once they expressed their anger, they would kill directly. That was a big misfortune for my family.

While talking, he stumbled to the front of the back house. Zhao Kai ordered the guards to block the round door that looked like a round moon and shouted: "Where are the people, please come quickly!"
Chapter completed!