The eastern capital Luoyang.

"What kind of clothes will Shiyilang wear today?"

The servants lined up in a row, each carrying a tray, which was full of clothes made of silk and satin, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, and all kinds of colors. The housekeeper Pan Fu smiled flatteringly and asked respectfully.

Pan Yu sat in front of the big bronze mirror dressing, asked the maid to comb his hair, took the time to glance at him, and said, "The red one. Your Majesty likes to see me wearing red. Your Majesty said, I am handsome, and the red one looks brighter and beautiful, just right for me."

"Here."

Pan Fu waved his hand and left the red clothes, and asked someone to take them down. Then, he smiled flatteringly and held the clothes himself, waiting for the owner to finish combing his hair to change.

Pan Yu was not in a hurry to change his clothes. He held the bronze mirror and ordered the maid who combed his hair: "Put the oil on the hair to make me fragrant. Your Majesty likes my fragrant land and don't have any odor. By the way, Ah Fu, have the clothes burned with fragrance?"

Pan Fu immediately smiled flatteringly and said, "My husband, please rest assured. The newly cut clothes have just been cut back. The young man stared at the incense himself. He used the Qianbuxiang incense of ten taels of gold per box of Dongshi Pinyuzhai, which smelled so good."

Pan Yu was surprised: "Ten taels of gold per box? So expensive?"

Pan Fu immediately explained: "Mr. Please listen to my younger brother. What kind of identity is Mr. Lang. Your Majesty is a noble person in the world. If you don't have to smell it, how can you be worthy of Mr. Lang. How can you let Your Majesty smell it?"

Pan Yu thought about it and smiled and said, "Afu, you are right. When I was in the Princess's Mansion, the incense I used was specially prepared by the Princess' Mansion. We were not allowed to buy incense without authorization, saying that we were afraid that the princess outside would not be accused of smelling it. If the princess is like this, let alone Your Majesty? Well... go and send someone to stare at all the Hu merchants and incense shops in the East City. If there is that kind of fragrance, whether it is ten taels of gold or a box, I will buy it for me. If this matter is done, I will have a lot of rewards."

"Here, I'll go now."

Pan Fu left happily.

At this time, Pan Yu also combed his hair, held a bronze mirror and looked carefully. It was greasy and black as black as ink. He nodded with satisfaction, stood up and asked someone to serve the clothes. He wore a red dress on his body, which made his skin look as white as snow, his lips and teeth white. Pan Yu nodded with satisfaction, proudly: "How is your husband dressing today?"

The maid immediately flattered and said, "The handsome man is as handsome as a god, and the maid dares not comment on him."

Pan Yu laughed: "If you ask you to comment, just comment! Let's talk about who is better looking at me and the famous Lotus Liulang in Beijing?"

The maid immediately said, "Does this still need to be asked? Of course, the husband is beautiful! What is Lotus Liulang? I think it is just a flatterer from a good man. How can I compare with my husband? Let me see, the so-called Lotus Liulang is not worthy of carrying shoes for my husband!"

"Okay! Well said! Come and see the reward! A sweet little hoof, the husband rushed into the palace, afraid that the emperor would be angry for a long time, so he would love you well when the husband came back!"

"My husband hates it!"

The maid was charming and fake. Pan Yu smiled and pinched the maid's face, took it in front of her chest, and then left with a smile.

When I went out, I rode my horse on my horse, but I didn't dare to ride fast, for fear that the wind would blew the hair and dust on my clothes. I just let the horseman lead the horse and move forward slowly, and walked through two streets to the Zhuque Street-

"Isn't this Pan Lang? Is this... entering the palace?"

Pan Yu turned his head, but saw Wu Sansi riding over from the street to the left.

"So it was King Liang. Pan Yu who saw it..."

Before Pan Yu could speak, he was about to dismount. Wu Sansi was already skillfully stepping on the servant's back and stopping with a smile: "No, no, no! Pan Lang should not move, how dare I accept Pan Lang's tribute! Pan Lang serves Your Majesty with all his heart, and is a great person. A family is just your majesty's nephew. When it comes to etiquette, it should be a family that pays tribute to Pan Lang. Pan Lang has worked hard to serve Your Majesty, so please accept a gift from a family."

Pan Yu was startled and didn't dare to say that, but Wu Sansi was forced to hold on with both hands, but Wu Sansi was forced to get on the horse. Wu Sansi walked in front and led the reins for him, and smiled while walking: "Although I was a few years old, wearing purple clothes in the court, it seems to have some status, but Your Majesty is the imperial aunt of a certain family, Pan Lang is His Majesty's person. If you talk about it in detail, a certain family and Pan Lang are relatives, and Pan Lang are elders of a certain family. How dare a certain family receive the rituals of Pan Lang? Pan Lang is just sit still, letting a certain family lead the horse and lead the way for you, and you should be filial to Your Majesty."

Wu Sansi's flattery skills have been tested for a long time, and even Her Majesty the Queen also enjoys it, let alone the little Pan Yu. After just a few words, his face was flushed, and he smiled dizzyly, "How can this make it?"

Wu Sansi smiled, and the smile patterns on her face were all respectful: "It is so good, it is so good. The relationship between Pan Lang and His Majesty... Haha, it is so good!"

"hey-hey."

Pan Yu smiled and was so happy that he couldn't even speak.

Wu Sansi kept walking on the Zhuque Street with the horse for Pan Yu, but he was still going to court, and Pan Yu was about to enter the palace. The two of them separated reluctantly without walking the door. Before they parted, they still reluctantly saluted Pan Yu and respectfully said: "Pan Lang walked slowly, and a family respectfully sent Pan Lang, and Your Majesty entrusted Pan Lang."

Pan Yu sat on the horse and waved his hand dizzyly. After waved his hand, he lowered his head and laughed quietly. Suddenly he remembered to turn around, but saw Wu Sansi still bowing and holding his fists to maintain a respectful state. He gave him respectfully, and couldn't help but sigh: "How can I be so respectful to the King of Liang? Isn't it because of Your Majesty? Just because I am a member of Your Majesty, I treat me like this... The King of Liang is worthy of being the King of Liang, and it is touching to you. If I have the chance, I should tell Your Majesty more good things about King of Liang."

Ma Dun was also blushed, his eyebrows were as excited as his master: "What the Langjun said is that the young man is just a mere servant, how could he receive such courtesy? Everything is because of the young man! How lucky is the young man to serve the young man... It's really the smoke from the ancestral grave, and the young man thanked the young man."

Pan Yu took the initiative and said as expected: "You are my close servant, I have the honor and favor, you should be glorious, don't worry, I will not forget you."

"Thank you, my husband."

Entering the palace under the flattery of Ma Gong, at the entrance of the palace, Mo Chengan was waiting for him from afar. Pan Yu was stunned and quickly walked a few steps forward, and asked, "Why is Mr. Mo here? But what's the matter going to leave the palace?"

Mo Chengan smiled warmly and said, "Thank you for your concern, but Shiyilang was wrong. I didn't leave the palace for something, but I was ordered by Your Majesty to wait for Shiyilang here. Why did Shiyilang come now? Your Majesty has been waiting for you."

Pan Yu's eyes immediately lit up a little, and he hurriedly said, "I met King Liang on the way here, and I exchanged a few greetings. I dare not let Your Majesty wait for a long time. Manager Mo, let's go quickly."

"Here, please, Eleven Lang."
Chapter completed!