Good-for-nothing Prince: Seductive concubine is not easy to mess with

The servant saw the sign on the carriage, quickly put down his work, and nimbly carved out a larger space in the center of the main entrance, then knelt down beside the carriage.The other guests who were booing and greeting the guests behind the door stepped forward at the same time, and bowed to the carriage that had just stopped: "The Seventh Prince is a thousand years old!"

These words were undoubtedly shocking.There was a loud noise from other vehicles arriving at the same time as the luxurious carriage, and the nobles who had planned to play cool and put on airs suddenly fell off the carriage and quickly crawled towards the carriage in the center.This can only be blamed on their unlucky years. It was a golden moment to accept the crowds, but unexpectedly met a bigger name.If those housekeepers dare to ignore the distinguished guests and entertain dispensable guests, they are not so smart as they are blind.Facts speak louder than words, and the body organs of the minister's servants are still intact.

Huangfu Yifeng, who got off the car, glanced at the people on the ground, said "Excuse me" and walked through the gate, leaving behind a group of servants who were feasting their eyes and discussing enthusiastically.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, under the silver veil of moonlight, the eaves and teeth are pecked high, and the long corridor is circled. In the night, there are only sharp-edged silhouettes, swaying tree shadows, clear water reflecting the moon, and the graceful and graceful courtyard. It's like a fairyland.

Guided by the servants across the exquisite white jade bridge, through the winding corridor, through one door opening after another, the birthday of the owner of the Prime Minister's Mansion will naturally be held in the largest and most luxurious palace courtyard.

Along the way, servants who were busy in and out hurried past from time to time, but seeing the situation, they also knew that they were distinguished guests, and they were well-trained to step aside and salute respectfully, until Huangfu Yifeng and others left, they continued to be busy with the previous things .Festive lanterns were hung everywhere in the huge prime minister's mansion, busy maids and servants shuttled around, setting tables, preparing wine and serving food, it seemed that the banquet hadn't started yet.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Huangfu Yifeng and the others stopped in front of a tall and magnificent doorway. Before anyone could step in, the singing and dancing inside and the mingling of wine and wine were ready to come out.High-ranking officials and ministers are still wearing masks, chatting and laughing, greeting each other and secretly scheming; ladies and ladies are posing in this garden to enjoy the flowers and the moon, talking about trivial matters at home, and comparing each other; the younger generation follows their parents in the garden. Fumbling in the so-called officialdom...

As soon as Huangfu Yifeng entered the door, there was a commotion among the guests near the door, and they stepped forward to salute one after another, but they were nothing more than flattering words.

"Welcome to the prince!"

"Your Highness, Chitose!"

Floating the usual smile in the officialdom, alienated, polite, but with majesty and dignity that makes people unconsciously submit, even a high-ranking official in the imperial court or a rich kid with a lot of money, in front of this person, still Feeling the cold and noble air inherent in his domineering, Huangfu Yifeng nodded politely: "My lords don't need to be too polite, today is the birthday banquet of the prime minister, everyone just celebrate, don't let this king go bad Yaxing is good."

"My lord's words are serious. When my lord comes in person, the Prime Minister will be flattered." Shang Shu hurriedly cupped his hands to answer the words. Although there are a few more forces secretly in the court, but generally speaking, the prince's party is the most full-fledged. Not surprisingly, sooner or later it will belong to the crown prince, and the relationship between the crown prince and King Jing is extraordinary, so coming to celebrate his birthday in person at this time is just like visiting the crown prince in person. If the Lord also votes for the prince, then the general trend is settled.

"Master Shangshu's words are wrong. The prince cherishes talents. Isn't this just the blessing of the prime minister?"

"Extremely! The prince is so sympathetic to the officials and ministers, this is the honor of the ministers, the blessing of all the people!"

"My lords, the presence of the prince this time shows that the prince cares about the state affairs!" Under the leadership of Li Fu, the crowd praised each other and rushed to flatter.

Still with a cold and polite smile, Huangfu Yifeng doesn't like to be surrounded by a group of flatterers, but just as a wild dog can become a wolf dog when it gets into a wolf's den, Huangfu Yifeng, an iceberg that moves to officialdom, can easily disguise itself as a lush and very Putuo Mountain with intimacy.

However, the historical trend is that when a group of people have the same type of population, there will often be a special voice, which is what we commonly call the rat droppings in a bowl of white rice porridge.

"It's the great fortune of the prime minister's mansion that the prince can come in person. It's just that the officials don't understand whether the prince is here to celebrate his birthday or for the prime minister?" A silent voice instantly cooled down the lively atmosphere.A person walked out of the crowd slowly, and bowed to Huangfu Yifeng, with a handsome face and clear eyes, but his eyes couldn't hide the gloating in his misfortune.

Everyone looked at this "rat excrement" with a stroke in the brain and dared to challenge the imperial power in amazement. After searching in their minds for a long time, they suddenly remembered that a group of newcomers had just entered the household department not long ago, no wonder they were so unfamiliar.

Although the purpose of Prince Jing's visit is obvious, everyone knows it well, but it is reasonable for this junior to go to the Tiger Mountain, and he was slapped to death by the tiger.Therefore, it is said that being talented is the secret to entering the Jinluan Temple, and following the wind to steer the rudder is the way to stay away from the Temple of Hades.If this young man survives, there is still something to learn!