Li Xuansheng rode a horse to the gate of Rongyue Pavilion. When the guard guard saw the visitor's mount was extraordinary and looks like a dragon and horse. He couldn't help but look at the young master in a gorgeous costume on his mount and said respectfully, "Young Master, this place is Rongyue Pavilion. Those who enter the pavilion need to get off their horses and walk."

Li Xuansheng looked down at the Rongyue Pavilion Guardian and threw a warrant to the guardian. The guardian took the warrant and looked frightened. He shouted that the other guardians opened the door of the mansion and let the young master ride into the court.

"Hey, Amao. What is this?"

The guard of Amao took out the warrant and everyone saw clearly that the warrant had a golden tiger pattern engraved on it, and the words "Yuwen" were written under the tiger pattern. Those who could have such warrants were definitely not something that they would be able to offend.

Li Xuansheng handed the chasing wind to the guardhouse and came to the main hall of Rongyue Pavilion. At this time, an old man in Confucian scholar's costume was standing in front of the hall waiting for the arrival of the distinguished guests.

The sixty-six-year-old man bowed and said, "Caomin Lin Yan pays homage to the prince!"

"Why do you know my identity?"

"When the prince returns to the prince, it is Yang's commander who told Cao Min. He said that you will visit Rongyue Pavilion tonight, so he ordered Cao Min to wait again."

Li Xuansheng asked, "I wonder what Mr. Yang is in this Rongyue Pavilion?"

Lin Yan replied respectfully, "Caomin is the manager of Rongyue Pavilion, and all trivial matters in the Pavilion are handled by Caomin."

Li Xuansheng took off Luoxia on his back, "I was entrusted by someone to give this thing to Dieyi. I don't know where Miss Dieyi is now?"

Lin Yan estimated for a moment and said, "According to the current time, Dieyi should be resting in the Xiaozhu Villa! If you want to see Dieyi, you may not be able to see it tonight."

Li Xuansheng looked at the setting sun and joked, "It's not yet time for dinner, so I've already rested. Is this silly sister a pig?"

Lin Yan was extremely embarrassed for a moment, "Haha, the prince is really good at joking."

"I'm not joking, I'm just explaining a fact! OK, Mr. Lin, please let me know and say that I must see her tonight. Otherwise, I will go to Uncle Yuwen to complain?"

Seeing Li Xuansheng's slightly threatening smile, Lin Yan had to obey Li Xuansheng's meaning. Although Rongyue Pavilion belongs to Bai Qiushui, everyone knows who the person Leongyue Pavilion really relies on?

When Li Xuansheng was just leading Li Xuansheng to Xiaozhu Villa, the eight guards who came with him were following him. Li Xuansheng didn't care. After all, it was on the ground of others, and being able to find Dieyi was Lin Yan's greatest authority. You must know that in the Rongyue Pavilion, unless you are the Heavenly King, you have to abide by the rules here. Once a prince's son made a big fuss here and was thrown into the Han River. If Bai Qiushui had not let him go with great compassion, the prince's son might have become the food for fish swimming in the Han River.

Along the way, I had a rough understanding of Li Xuansheng from the Longyue Pavilion. In addition to the guard and the manager, there were all women. All women were scarlet skirts and silver hairpins and beads. The only difference was that the number of embellishments on the hairpins was different.

After about a moment of walking, Li Xuansheng came to this small bamboo courtyard. It was called a separate courtyard, not to mention a mansion with pavilions and pavilions. The flowers and trees in the courtyard were arranged in an orderly manner, and they were the only ones that were combined with rockery, making people mistakenly think that they had entered some paradise. The tallest seven-story tower in the courtyard was Xiaoxiang Tower.

Li Xuansheng was stunned, but the wooden sign at the entrance of the courtyard read, "If there is a vicious dog inside, please don't want to enter! The injured person who comes uninvited will not be responsible!"

Lin Yan bowed and said, "Criminal, please wait a moment. After the Caomin went to report, we would come and inform the prince."

Lin Yan entered Xiaozhu Villa and came to the front hall of the villa. He saw a lady wearing a slender willow waist dressed in brocade clothes and a golden phoenix hairpin. Although the lady was over forty years old, her appearance was more beautiful than when she was young because of her proper care. She smiled like a flower and made people think that she was a lady. This person was the inner manager of Xiaozhu Villa and Bai Qiushui, the youngest sister of Bai Qiushui, the head of the Longyue Pavilion. Nian He An, who was once one of the three nobles of the hundred flowers in Gusu. There was also a woman wearing a red-clothed dress with a jade phoenix hairpin and a green robe on her waist. This woman was graceful and as angry as a sweet orchid. She was Gongsun Ling, the seven-show of Xiaoxiang.

Although Lin Yan is younger than Nian He An, his seniority in Nian He An in Longyue Pavilion is higher than that. Lin Yan said, "Aunt! The Prince of Luoyang is here for something! He said he wants to see Dieyi!"

Nian He'an asked, "Are there anyone else coming besides him?"

"There is only the prince!"

Nian He An chuckled, "This kid is so bold! He actually came alone. He is really worthy of being Li Qing's son.

Although the visitor is a guest, you cannot break the rules of Longyue Pavilion. Lin Yan, go and tell Dieyi. As for whether she sees her or not, that is her own business!"

"Yes, aunt!"

Gongsun Ling asked softly, "Uncle Master, the Prince of Luoyang is here to deliver the piano for Senior Ye. Why don't you let him in?"

Nian He'an glanced at Gongsun Ling and said with a stern face, "Don't think that Uncle Master doesn't know what you are thinking? Do you still think Uncle Master is too embarrassed enough?"

"Uncle Master, I don't mean that. As the saying goes, a couple has a hundred days of kindness. At that time, Senior Ye was afraid of implicating you and Dieyi, so he came up with this bad plan. Now that his eye disease is a problem, he cannot see his eyes. Don't you want to visit him?"

Nian Hean covered his heart and sobbed, "You little girl, why are you always turning your elbows out? Uncle Master has really hurt you for so many years!"

Gongsun Ling gently pondered He An's shoulder and apologized, "It's Ling'er wrong! Ling'er apologizes to Uncle Master, right? You have a lot of Uncle Master, so forgive Ling'er, right?"

Nian He'an patted Gongsun Ling's jade hand and said softly, "More than ten years have passed, do you think your uncle, I am still the one who couldn't understand anything at the time?

Since he is willing to invite the Prince of Luoyang to come forward, what else can I let go? Go and tell Dieyi for me, if she wants to see her father, then go and see her."

Gongsun Ling worried, "When Senior Ye was imprisoned, Dieyi was only four years old. She lived with Uncle Master for more than ten years and never saw Senior Ye again. I'm afraid Uncle Master would be interested, but Junior Sister would be unintentional!"

Thoughts about He An understands Gongsun Ling’s meaning and sighs, “The result of sincerity is that the metal and stone are opened, and the person who tied the bell needs to be untied! If she cannot pass this level, her practice will make progress in the future.”

In Xiaozhu Bianyuan, Xiaoxiang Qixiu lives in different wing courtyards, divided into seven-seater wing courtyards of Gongshangjiao Huiyu and Wenwu. The wing courtyard of Butterfly is a woven courtyard. In the quiet wing courtyard, wearing a plain butterfly clothes (lotus is like a face, willow is like eyebrows, pear nest is hidden on the cheek, elegant appearance) is holding a white rabbit in her arms, with a green jade pointing at the long ears of the white rabbit, and chanting a scattered poem, "Look at the rain in the morning, the blue clouds are lonely and like orchids. Meeting a confidant in the mountains and flowing waters, there is no way to be white clothes. The three Yuan and the first clouds are not as high as the gates of the aristocratic family. Lingxi Lun Hair moves Andu, and stay with you on the side of the king. The smoke and clouds in the capital are drunk for thousands of days, looking at Wushan and people's tears. In this life, I have no regrets and enter the lonely family, but I want to always accompany the Han and Tang heaven."
Chapter completed!