Chapter 889 Laughter and Obscenity
Upon hearing this, Zhen Yue couldn't help but worry about her own , you have kept yourself clean until now, so please don't lose your chastity with the beautiful woman Zhuangzi.
The sky gradually darkened.
Yan Xinghe arrived at the Prince's Mansion.
The prince personally greeted him at the door: "I am very pleased that Lord Yan has shown me the honor of being honored."
Yan Xinghe bowed and said, "Greetings, Your Highness."
"No need for false formalities." The prince smiled and raised his hand to invite, "The wine and food are already served, and we are just waiting for Lord Yan to take his seat."
"Are there other guests? Then I am late."
"No, only Lord Yan."
Soon, the two arrived in the dining room.
After all, it is the prince's mansion, people are drinking here and dancers are dancing there.
It was very cold weather and the dancers were not afraid of freezing to death even though they were wearing thin clothes.
Yan Xinghe only took a glance and was complaining in his heart...
The prince smiled and pulled him to sit down: "If Lord Yan likes them, I will send them to your house."
Yan Xinghe waved his hand and declined: "No need."
The prince personally poured wine for Yan Xinghe.
Yan Xinghe stood up immediately: "Your Highness is the crown prince, I am terrified to be pouring wine for me like this."
I am satisfied with his behavior and manners. The most important thing is that he just glanced at the dancers, and now he wants to look at them but doesn't dare to. I think he is the same as the other ministers.
If that’s the case, it will be easy to handle.
The prince smiled even more: "Sit down quickly, don't be restrained."
"Yes, Your Highness."
After three rounds of drinking, the prince pretended to ask casually, "It is said that your sister and Master Fu are deeply in love?"
"I don't care about their business." Yan Xinghe's expression was cold and his voice was also cold.
The prince smiled, thinking that he could ask what he wanted to ask, so he asked: "Master Yan, do you think my position as crown prince is stable?"
"Why do you ask this, Your Highness?"
"I just asked a question and you answered it casually."
"Your Highness is the Crown Prince, and the heir to the throne. You have the support of the entire royal family and the love of the Emperor. Your position as the heir to the throne is very stable."
"But I am worried." The prince sighed, "I also feel sorry for Lord Yan's talent."
Yan Xinghe drank a glass of wine and sighed, "Yes, I am always outshined by Fu Ciyi..."
The prince became interested: "Oh, what do you mean?"
"When the emperor was assassinated, he and I were both injured, and he was the one who saved the emperor. Because his injuries were serious, in the eyes of outsiders, his contribution was greater than mine." Yan Xinghe said indignantly, "Also, when we caught the giant bear, it was clearly me who contributed the most, but he was the one who benefited the most in the end."
As I spoke, I silently said to myself, Fu Ciyi, ah Fu Ciyi, since you asked me to come here, I can only take the credit from you with my words.
The prince nodded and said, "I have seen your and his examination papers in the imperial examinations. You are no worse than him. In my eyes, you are more qualified to be the Prime Minister than him."
Hearing this, Yan Xinghe stood up and bowed deeply to the prince: "I am honored to be valued by your Highness the Prince!"
The prince stood up and patted his arm: "I need someone like you by my side, come and help me."
Yan Xinghe stood up: "Yes, Your Highness."
The prince nodded, and they both sat down.
After the banquet, the prince took out a handwritten letter and gave it to Yan Xinghe.
"What is this?"
Yan Xinghe looked at the certificate leading to the beauty's manor and began to feel scared.
No way, you want him to go tonight?
The prince smiled and said, "Go and have a good rest tonight."
After saying that, he ordered the guards to send Yan Xinghe to the beauty farm.
After getting on the carriage, Yan Xinghe kept muttering, it seemed that the prince was testing him. If he didn't go to the beauty manor tonight and escaped temporarily, it would mean that he didn't want to be won over by the prince.
I opened the car curtain and looked outside. The road was dark and I had no idea where it led.
After traveling for about half an hour, the carriage finally stopped.
Before entering Zhuangzi's courtyard, the sound of stringed instruments, women's laughter, and men's lewd laughter could be heard from inside.
Unbearable to listen to.
After cursing Fu Ciyi a hundred times in his heart, Yan Xinghe finally gritted his teeth and followed the guards from the Prince's Mansion into the palace.
Zhuangzi is heavily guarded, and it is indeed difficult for ordinary people to get in.
"Master Yan can choose which beauty to accompany you, one or more, it's all up to your preference." The guard said, "The invitation in your hand may be useful. If you want to come again in the future, just bring the invitation."
Yan Xinghe smiled and said, "Thank you very much, Your Highness, for helping me like this."
"Go and enjoy yourself, my lord. When you return to the Duke's Mansion afterwards, I will see you off."
The implication is that he can't go back secretly.
Yan Xinghe nodded: "That's great."
After the guard said this, he led him inside.
Immediately, a woman in her late thirties came forward to greet him.
The guard said to the woman, "This is Lord Yan, a person that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince values very much. Please ask Mama to pick a few beauties for His Royal Highness to choose from."
It is said that all the women in Meiren Manor have been played with by the prince. Yan Xinghe thought to himself that the woman in front of him was obviously older than the prince.
It can be seen that the prince had a lot of fun when he was young.
The woman looked at Yan Xinghe and saw that he was handsome and extraordinary. She smiled warmly and said, "Master Yan, how are you? Please sit in the hall for a while. I will go and ask the beauties to come out."
Yan Xinghe was brought into the hall by the servants.
After a while, several women came over.
The leading woman, who was nearly 30 years old, pointed at one of them and introduced her: "This is Miss Yan'er. She just came to the Beauty Manor today. What does Lord Yan think of her?"
Yan Xinghe's eyes narrowed: "Yan'er."
Yan Yan'er was obviously also surprised. She pursed her lips, and the word "Second Brother" got stuck in her throat and she couldn't shout out.
Her mind was racing. If she could serve Yan Xinghe tonight, perhaps she would still have a chance to return to the Yan family.
No matter how bad the situation is, I can ask him to save me.
Thinking of this, she stepped forward and called softly, "Master Yan, may I serve you?"
Yan Xinghe blocked it with the post.
He wondered how he could escape from this cave of beauties without causing the prince to suspect his motives.
The leading woman thought that he looked down on Yan'er, so she asked the remaining women to step forward.
The scantily clad women rushed forward, giving Yan Xinghe goose bumps all over his body.
He stood up, mobilized his inner strength, and vomited out all the wine he had drunk in the Prince's Mansion.
The women covered their noses and stepped back.
The leading woman said to the guards, "He doesn't want to play here?"
The guard frowned, "Sir Yan, you are failing the Crown Prince's kindness. The beauties here know how to play with you in any way. There is nothing that the beauties cannot do, except what you can't think of."
Yan Xinghe waved his hands and said to them, "No, this girl's name is Yan Yan'er, and she comes from my Yan family. She is the Yan family's nominal adopted daughter. Seeing her like this now, I have lost all interest."
After that, he vomited again.
Yan Yan'er then called out: "Second brother, I..."
Seeing this, the guard was shocked: "It is so."
Yan Xinghe said: "Please take me to the Crown Prince's Mansion. I will personally confess my crime to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
"Since this is the reason, I will escort Lord Yan back to the Duke's Mansion first."
"Thank you."
Yan Xinghe pretended to vomit weakly and stumbled out of the village.
