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    After having dinner early, Wei Changhui first went to the Heavenly King's Mansion, chatted with the Heavenly King for a while, and then went to Dongwang's place to find a guide. This was an old habit, and he always had to go like this every now and then.  However, today he made an exception and finally came to Prince An's Mansion. Except for the warm stay at the beginning, this was the first time he came here alone.

    The two sword players in front of the door, with their left hands pressing the hilts of the swords under their ribs, immediately raised their chests when they saw King Bei getting off the sedan, quickly raised their right arms across their chests, and shouted loudly in unison: "Salute."  !¡±

    Wei Changhui, who had just straightened up, was almost startled.  He was stunned for a moment, then immediately put his hands behind his back, looked left and right at the two sword players, smiled and shook his head.  No wonder everyone said that there were many strange things happening in Prince An's Mansion, and even the normal etiquette was different.

    "Han Muyue, the military commander on duty at the Ministry of Internal Affairs, please see His Royal Highness King Bei," an official with the military commander's sign trotted out after hearing the sound and respectfully saluted King Bei, "His Royal Highness King An is not in the palace now, are you?  Go in and wait?"

    "Well" Wei Changhui pondered, took out the Western pocket watch in his arms and looked at it. It was only after nine o'clock, which was still early. "Okay, then I will go in first and wait."

    "Your Highness, please come in." Han Muyue stepped aside to make way.

    After passing through the concierge, Wei Changhui looked leisurely in both directions while walking towards the inner courtyard.

    "Haha, Your Highness, this place is really strange. When we came in, we didn't even want to be accompanied by a small military commander. What a big show." Liu Naixin, the confidant and adviser who was following him, turned around and entered the concierge again.  The guy who called himself Han Muyue complained.

    "Don't talk nonsense. Each government has its own rules. Doesn't it mean that no one is accompanying us that they fully trust us? We don't even understand this." Wei Changhui turned his head and glanced at him, "What is this place? Here.  It is not a simple palace, the outer courtyard is an official office of the Ministry of Internal Affairs."

    Arriving at the entrance of the inner courtyard, when the swordsmen guarding him on both sides shouted "Salute!" again, Wei Changhui was no longer surprised. Instead, he felt that the swordsman's movements were worth pondering.  He clenched his right fist empty-handedly, and imitated the way of knife players and put his right arm across his chest. He smiled and looked at Liu Naixin, "Naixin, don't tell me, I think this posture is pretty good."  Yes."

    "It's not bad," Liu Naixin quickly chuckled, "It's not bad."

    This time, Liu Xianghe, the minister of Prince An¡¯s palace, was greeted from inside, followed by the female official Jin Mei.  "His Royal Highness the King of the North is well!" Liu Xianghe clasped his hands and bowed in greeting.

    "Okay, okay," Wei Changhui was different from when he saw the president just now. His face was filled with a smile and he returned the gift with his hand, "I heard that Brother An Wang is not here. I want to come in first and wait for you. I will disturb Liu."  The minister is here."

    "It depends on what His Highness said," Liu Xianghe said with a smile as he led Bei Wang and the others towards the living room, "You are a rare visitor, so it is not the right thing to welcome you."

    "Hahaha," Wei Changhui smiled happily, "Yes, I am a rare visitor, but I will come and go often from now on. Just don't get bored of me."

    "Your Highness is really good at joking. It's not too late for us to welcome you, so how can you be bored." Liu Xianghe also chuckled.

    Wei Changhui sat on a chair in the living room, casually lifted the skirt of his robe, looked around casually, and asked with a smile, "Liu Shangshu, Brother An Wang is really busy. He is not in the house at this hour.  Where did this go?" He found that the living room had not changed much. If there was something missing, well, the previous decorations were gone.

    Liu Xianghe seemed dissatisfied when he mentioned King An. She sat on the row of chairs opposite and frowned, "Don't mention it. Our Highness said that he was going to Mr. Lin's place in the afternoon. He will definitely come back for dinner in the evening. Who can  Zhidu is here now, and I haven¡¯t even seen him. This meal is already too hot and can¡¯t be heated any more.¡±

    "In my opinion, what you did as a minister is not good enough, and you actually lost a prince." Wei Changhui deliberately teased.

    Liu Xianghe blinked, covered her mouth and smiled, "Then what can we do? Your Highness won't take us wherever we go." At this time, she saw King Bei's eyes passing over the tea table beside her.  , quickly explained, "I'm really sorry, our Highness doesn't like to drink tea, so I can't keep up with the boiling water. Please wait for a moment."

    "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry to drink." Wei Changhui nodded and asked with interest, "What do your highnesses like to drink?"

    "Hey," Liu Xianghe pointed at the desk in the center, "They are all there."

    Wei Changhui looked at the two porcelain jars on the table and looked at Liu Xianghe strangely, "Is it wine?"

    "What kind of wine? It's filled with cool boiled water." Liu Xianghe laughed.

     Wei Changhui was startled, looked at Liu Naixin, and smiled

    When Lin Haifeng returned to the mansion with a tired look on his face, the bronze figure that came out of the Western clock in the living room had just finished ringing the tenth bell and hid behind the pendulum.

    When he saw Wei Changhui standing up in the living room to greet him, he quickly cheered up, cupped his fists and raised his hands, with a smile on his face, "It's Brother Bei Wang. Brother Wang Jiuhou, who was harmed by my late return, deserves to be damned."

    "Brother, brother has worked extremely hard for the Celestial Empire. It's me who disturbed you." Wei Changhui had a smile on his round and smooth face. He glanced at Liu Xianghe again and said cheerfully, "Liu Shangshu is extremely talented and beautiful.  She had so much fun talking about songs that Dao also forgot the time, otherwise, my brother really couldn't stand the loneliness of people at this time and would have gone home early." These words came from the sincerity.  Just now, he had been chatting about poetry and poetry with Liu Xianghe, firstly to kill time, and secondly to show that he was not mediocre. Although he only knew a few things, chatting would not affect him.  Gradually, he understood. No wonder he heard the name of this little female official many times from the King of Heaven, and there was a hint of regret in the King of Heaven's words. It was indeed extraordinary, even compared with the female champion Fu Shanxiang of Dongfu.  It¡¯s also hard to tell the difference.  However, this Liu Xianghe seems to lack Fu Shanxiang's softness and tenacity, and is more innocent and innocent.

    Flattery has always been a profound knowledge.  When you arrive at your master's house, if you want to praise him for his intelligence, then you should praise his master or his daughter vigorously. Even if the child is still in his infancy, it doesn't matter.  Want to compliment the owner on his elegance?  Then you can praise a pot of flowers, a calligraphy and painting, and use all the beautiful words in the world. Don¡¯t worry about whether the flower is good or not, whether the calligraphy and painting are fakes, even if someone next to you exposes the calligraphy and painting.  You can completely ignore the authenticity of the product, because fakes are not necessarily inferior to genuine products.  To put it bluntly, as long as the owner is satisfied, your goal will be achieved.

    Wei Changhui is a person who has mastered this skill.  From the shyness on Liu Xianghe's face, and the way Lin Haifeng glanced at her seemingly casually, he could see the comfort hidden in his master's heart.

    Lin Haifeng asked Liu Xianghe to change the tea for Bei Wang and others, then he ran to the Eight Immortals table, picked up the jar, and drank heavily.  As his Adam's apple moved up and down, the sound of "gu dong gu dong" became particularly loud.  This caused Wei Changhui and Liu Naixin to look at him intently for a while, then look at each other and smile slightly.  Yes, this posture really hurts the elegance and dignity of the Wang family

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