If Yan Wushuang wasn't the party concerned, he would feel that he didn't know who he was talking about these days, so he could only twitch the corners of his mouth to agree.

As for Princess Nan, as Zhan Ge said just now, her sense of existence disappeared all of a sudden, and she wished that everyone would not see her, so as not to be too embarrassed.

During the rest of the chatting time, although Yan Wushuang smiled and coped with other people's words, and sometimes said a few words, but the interest was really not high, if it weren't for the fact that the organizer was the prime minister's wife, he might have left directly.

The rest of the people looked at each other, and they had a sense of resentment towards Princess Nan.

If Yan Wushuang is really angry, this will give Zhan Ge or the saint a few words at will, but the people of their family will be pitted, and they will not see who it is, so they will arrange it here at will.

Not to mention anything else, Princess Nan is afraid that the next days will not be too good, King Nan is mediocre, all he can rely on is a title and the property left by his ancestors, and the most important thing is the emperor's favor.

If this is indirectly because of Princess Nan, the Nanwang Mansion has lost the emperor's favor, it is estimated that Zhan Ge will not do anything, and the Nanwang will teach Princess Nan to be a man.

Well, this topic is still a bit far away, so let's continue to see what happens here.

In the back garden in the afternoon, a round platform is erected in the middle, there will be dancers and musicians specially hired by the Prime Minister's Mansion to play, the literati are mostly like to be vassals and elegant, therefore, there are many places in the capital that have talented women who sell their arts and do not sell their bodies, attracting many talented people to bend their waists.

What the Prime Minister's Mansion invited, is the most famous flower building, the dancers and musicians who spend the full moon, not to mention anything else, at least the pomp is enough.

Wu Nong's soft voice above, the woman's voice is soft and elegant, and the music is lingering and compassionate, which is fascinating. The woman in red that Yan Wushuang saw today was wearing a dance dress, showing her beautiful figure above.

Below, Yan Wushuang's face was calm, faintly with a cold aura that rejected people thousands of miles away, it seemed that he was in a particularly low mood, and the delicate pastries and fruits in front of him were useless, just watching the dance fixedly, and fell into contemplation.

Liu Tuan, the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, withdrew the surrounding maids, and sat down after saluting Yan Wushuang: "Does the county lord like this dance?"

Seeing that it was Liu Tuan, Yan Wushuang's face looked a little better: "That's not it, it's just that I feel that there are too many people around me who have been talking all the time, so I can escape, in fact, I was in a daze just now,"

"The county lord is really smart, if it were me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to think of such a smart way."

Liu Tuan gently covered the corners of his lips with the fan in his hand, and his apricot eyes were bent into a bright moon, with a bit of liveliness.

"Prizes. By the way, I always knew that you were married, I don't know when? I'll give you a dowry,"

Dayi's custom, when the woman gets married, she can invite her close friends to add a dowry, if it is a person of noble status, then it is very beautiful in the husband's family.

Therefore, Yan Wushuang was able to speak so simply, not only breaking the lingering stories of affection between him and Shen Yanyou, but also reassuring Liu Tuan.

Such a girl, if Shen Yanyou doesn't treat her well, then she really should be thundered five times a day.

Liu Tuan swept the indifference on Yan Wu's face, at least the words in the servant's mouth gradually faded away, a woman as bright as a flower like the lord of Cheng'an, if she had been admired by Shen Gongzi before, it would be normal.

After all, the past has passed, and the most important thing is that now, as a talented woman, Liu Tuan's ability to judge the situation is more than a little bit stronger than her father.

"If I know it at that time, I will definitely not forget to tell the county lord, and it is also my honor to be able to get the county lord's makeup."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and everything was silent.

With this matter, Yan Wushuang's next mood was okay, even if Liu Yong, who was planning to find a concubine for Zhan Ge, to come over and talk, Yan Wushuang didn't say much.

However, there are prerequisites for all this.

When this banquet passed, Yan Wushuang and Zhan Ge returned to the mansion, and as soon as they got out of the carriage, they saw the things in front of them, and Yan Wushuang's complexion became as black as the bottom of the pot.

The bewitching woman in the red gauze skirt is now standing in front of the General's Mansion, and at the same time, there are several other beautiful women, in short, combining several styles, the anger that Yan Wushuang has finally suppressed has surged up again.

Zhan Ge didn't notice Yan Wushuang's emotions, just frowned and looked at the women, and asked the housekeeper who was wiping his sweat: "What's the matter?"

"General, madam, this was sent by several adults, along with the deed of sale, saying that it was to be used as a maid in the house."

It was the first time that Uncle Zhan, the housekeeper, had encountered such a thing, the previous Zhan Ge killing spirit was too heavy, and no one sent anything at all, let alone these women, who knows, there are such a bunch of them when they are sent, and he has a headache when he looks at it.

"Maid, this quiet and careful person can be a maid, but I am really willing to do it." Zhan Ge sneered, with a deep disdain.

This laughter stimulated Yan Wushuang's tense nerves, took a deep breath, ignored everyone in front of him, and walked directly into the General's Mansion, without looking at Zhan Ge.

After both hurriedly saluted, they followed closely, and they were also very worried, the general's expression just now seemed to be that they didn't mind those women, if they received it in the house, according to the character of the lady, I am afraid that tomorrow, the general will have to become a widow.

Zhan Ge outside the door looked at Yan Wushuang's back in some surprise, his nerves were really quite dull at this time, and he didn't realize what Yan Wushuang meant.

The housekeeper saw the difference, he was happy for the general, and worried about the general, if the general really accepted these beauties, then I am afraid ......

"Okay, such a big gift, the General's Mansion can't afford it, you let them send them back and bring my words."

Zhan Ge was still worried about Yan Wushuang's body, how could he have time to waste here.

As for the beauties who were ready to cry, make trouble, and hang themselves, when the ink merchant pulled out the sword, he could only turn into silent tears, and he didn't know how many times he scolded in his heart, and he left the general's mansion with tears in his eyes.

Yan Wushuang rushed all the way back to the dormitory, and threw himself directly on the bed, his chest was stuffy and uncomfortable, the paleness on his face reappeared, and the whole person was like paper paste, which broke when he blew it, and was extremely fragile.

Both wanted to step forward, but they didn't know how to comfort them.

When the master and servant were both anxious, Zhan Ge came in, saw Yan Wushuang lying on the bed, and immediately walked over worriedly: "What's wrong?" Do you want to call a doctor? ”

Yan Wushuang was scolding Zhan Ge in his heart, and when he heard Zhan Ge's voice, his body immediately stiffened, and he raised his head in a flurry manner: "Why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here? What's wrong with you, so pale? Zhan Ge asked rhetorically, did not pursue what Yan Wushuang said, and continued to ask.

Sitting up a little embarrassed, Yan Wushuang pushed the hair that fell in front of him to the back: "What, I think those beauties are very good-looking."

"Good-looking? You like, there's really no way around it, I've already sent them away. Zhan Ge felt in his heart that he was really tired not only to guard against Shen Yanyou and those men outside, but also against women.

"Send away?" Yan Wushuang asked in surprise: "Then you were still watching so seriously at the door just now?"

The tone was sour, and they both retreated quickly with sourness.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Zhan Ge didn't know who opened up the second pulse of Ren Du, who was in love, and keenly discovered Yan Wushuang's emotions, and his heart flashed with satisfaction.

"It's just a guess who sent it, I have already sent everyone away just now, there is not such a big place in the house, where do I want so many women, there are more women is trouble, I am enough for one."

The blush unexpectedly stained Yan Wushuang's ears, this sudden confession was so sweet, and then he pulled his hair to cover it slightly.

"Rhetoric, I'm a little hungry, you go to the kitchen and get me something to eat."

I really don't want to see Zhan Ge stay here, and now he is still so embarrassed, Yan Wushuang wants to break him away.

Shuangshuang hurriedly took two steps forward: "Madam, the general is with you, and the slave and maid will go."

Zhan Ge chuckled and stopped Shuangshuang: "It's okay, you accompany Wushuang, I'll just go."

After Zhan Ge went out, Yan Wushuang immediately asked Shuangshuang to prepare things for washing, removed the gorgeous long skirt on his body, put on a simple and comfortable long skirt, and covered it with a white light gauze wide-sleeved gown, which was beautiful and beautiful.

Estimating the time, when Zhan Ge came back, Yan Wushuang had just finished cleaning up and was sorting out the waist-length green silk.

"When it's time for dinner, I'll take a few simple pastries to cushion my stomach." Zhan Ge put down the food box and went inside to wash, there is no need to go out today, a brocade dress is not suitable.

"yes, got it." Yan Wushuang thought about things in his heart, and his face was a little careless, and Zhan Ge didn't mind, so he walked in directly.

After dinner, the two of them had nothing to do, Yan Wushuang planned to go to the Lake Pavilion to admire the moon, and Zhan Ge went together.

After Shuangshuang and the ink merchant set it up, they retreated, leaving the space for the couple.

Yan Wushuang poured a cup of diet tea for Zhan Ge, the hawthorn was slightly sour, but the entrance was very delicious, and it was Yan Wushuang's favorite taste.

"What do you think of being in the Prime Minister's Mansion today?" Glancing at Zhan Ge, Yan Wu pinched the dessert in his hands, which was a little unnatural.

"What do you think?" Zhan Ge asked knowingly, carefully tasting the tea in his hand, and the question was definitely a little evasive.

Yan Wu glanced at Zhan Ge, if it weren't for the fact that he was inconvenient now, he would definitely give him a lesson: "What did you say?" I think the backyard of this general's mansion is quite empty......"

"Empty? Is it that the storehouse is not built enough, or the garden is not built enough? If you like other styles, you can build it and talk to the housekeeper. ”

Zhan Ge's ability to talk nonsense with his eyes open is really first-class, and between the three words, Yan Wushuang's anger plummeted, and the corners of his mouth twitched even more intensely, and his thoughts of wanting to hit people were about to move.