Chapter 106 The Playboy

Ma Cheng looked at the storyteller and said strangely: "Yingxue, what book is he talking about?"

Yingxue said gently: "Nu Nu doesn't know that what he says is a miscellaneous comment on current affairs."

Ma Cheng was also excited. Looking from a distance, the gentleman held the folding fan and said, "Today I will talk about a couple, which is the new governor of Ji Liao, Zhou Yongchun, and Zhou Gonggong's mansion.

I have had a good couplet, and I once thought that since the Ming Dynasty, poetry has not become popular and only focused on articles, which is a big mistake."

Hundreds of people in the seats in the audience were so engrossed in the audience. Even some idle people were crowded outside to listen to books, and the old madam Turtle did not drive them away.

Seeing the storyteller talking, Ma Cheng was stunned. What is this? The news of the Ming Dynasty 30, news commentary TV programs? Although I knew it was a means of attracting popularity by brothels, I still felt it was ridiculous.

Only when I saw hundreds of clients listening to it was relieved that the poor people in this brothel could never get in. All the people came were literati and talented, wealthy and noble businessmen.

This literati and scholar of the Ming Dynasty liked to speak out the most, and most businessmen liked to listen to it.

I can't say that in the private room next to me, there was an adult shaking his head in the ears.

This is the official version of the current affairs news. The official version is in the Imperial College. The students in the Imperial College not only like to discuss current affairs, but also like to get involved in state affairs. Ma Cheng disagrees. Isn’t this spreading rumors? I should send a team of Jinyiwei to the same.

I came and caught the book after five hundred lectures. But there were two Jinyiwei outside the brothel. Not only did I not arrest anyone, I also stopped, holding the knife and listening with great interest.

The gentleman sold his sentence for a long time, and made all the listeners impatient, and then said: "Governor Zhou's good couplet, the first couplet says, please go another way to get promoted and make money."

Hundreds of people from the audience shouted "Okay", which shows that Zhou Yongchun's official voice in the market is excellent.

Many people were already urging the second couplet, but the gentleman pretended to behave and then recited: "The second couplet says, "Don't enter this door when you invite a meal and drink!"

Hundreds of people shouted again, and even the roof seemed to be shaken. Even Ma Cheng was shocked again. He never expected that this couplet of blessing would become famous in this way. This is going to be passed down through the ages. Hundreds of people would be able to pass on all the time.

People hold the folding fan and shaking their heads and recite this good couplet, and sometimes they can applaud the good ones.

The impatient ones are already urging: "What about the horizontal draft?"

When the listener was a little impatient, the gentleman shook his head and said, "The people can enter the horizontal draft."

The door and the door were cheering loudly, and they praised Mr. Zhou as being honest. This good couplet will definitely become a good story in the country, and there is no need to be too much praise for it.

In the warm atmosphere, Bian Fang Shihong also turned around and smiled happily: "Zhou Shishu is really a straight minister."

Suddenly, a few cheers came from the next room: "Good couplet!"

Ma Cheng looked at the warm atmosphere inside and outside the brothel and was secretly surprised. In the future, these couplets and poems were better cautious. These good sentences that have been passed down through the ages can create a famous minister with just one poem. The power is truly powerful.

, The crystallization of the wisdom of countless literati over the past few hundred years, I feel proud and copy the poems, and I can also copy the skills and styles.

When the hot atmosphere subsided, the gentleman slapped the wood again and said: "There is a new book about the war in Liaodong. The general's son Li Rubai, Rubai, Chengliang's second son, and a Yinguan Er

He was very good at drinking, and he tasted drinking with guests. He made great contributions to the father's journey to the frontier, and the emperor valued it very much."

Ma Cheng was already numb to hear that, gathering people to criticize the generals of the state? No wonder Li Rubai committed suicide at home. Suddenly, the capital of the Wanli Dynasty was a big powder barrel. A little spark could detonate, and a scholar's storyteller could do this. , It is conceivable how censors in the court should be arrogant. At this time, the Wanli Dynasty was the world of censors. The party struggles. Once someone catches the little braid, a large group of censors will attack him, so you can have it. Even if you open a hundred mouths, you can't explain clearly.

The so-called "upward action and downward action" means that censors in the court attack each other, and even the people in the market are restless.

I really don't want to listen anymore. I am a participant in the Liaodong War. Although I am not in harmony with the Li family, I am unwilling to go against my will. Li Rubai is not really wrong. Du Song was defeated and he was still far away in Shenyang. When Kaiyuan's army struggled to defend Fushun, It was another night battle, the military situation was unknown, and the enemy was not distinguished. If anyone was the commander, he would not send troops rashly. Even Ma Cheng, who was almost wiped out, wouldn't blame him for being a Ma Cheng. He couldn't even want Chenyang.

Ma Cheng didn't want to listen anymore, so he ordered someone to call the madam to come up and redeem Yingxue. Yingxue cried with joy and threw herself into her arms and sobbed. Ma Cheng gently stroked her back and felt a sensation in her heart. This pretty girl fan The tender skin is cool, and there is an indescribable delicate touch, and there is an indescribable beauty.

Fang Shihong was a little reluctant to leave and muttered, "I'm talking about the wonderful things."

Ma Cheng sincerely advised: "Is it true that even women and children commit suicide? Only then can they show justice?"

Fang Shihong was silent and a little disappointed, and ordered people to close the door of the private room to isolate the sounds outside.

After a while, the madam came, and the boss complained reluctantly: "Mr. Fang, isn't this demolishing my family's platform? Yingxue is a pillar of the platform."

Fang Shihong was impatient and scolded: "Idiot, do you know if Brother Ma spoke, how many nobles in Beijing would squeeze out their heads to give women? Among the rookies of the country, there are even more popular than Brother Ma's. Is it?"

The madam didn't care about this much, but just begged to give more money. Ma Cheng was too worried that Fang Shihong had borrowed five hundred taels of silver, but he still gave it to the madam, pulled Yingxue and left.

Fang Shihong smiled angrily: "You are so tired and stupid. You are not currying with a great god. You will know it later. You will have some good fruits to eat!"

But Ma Cheng was already very impatient and asked with a glaring, "Can you go?"

Fang Shihong raised his hand to surrender with a bitter face: "Let's go."

Ma Cheng was also a little surprised. This playboy didn't spend the night in the brothel. He was not a person with excessive alcoholism. He felt relieved when he thought about it again. The eldest son of the prefect's family would not be short of women. This young man It's a fun thing to play. Only when you get excited is the mood to play with a woman. The idiotic and vulgar fans can't catch his eyes.

The three of them walked on the street, and Yingxue said cowardly: "Young Master, I still have some fine and soft jewelry in the room."

Fang Shihong took a lot of money: "Don't worry, no one dares to greed for your money."

Only then did Yingxue hug Ma Cheng's arm happily and never let go. She looked like a canary out of the cage and a little girl who was stolen from the house.

Ma Cheng held her up in his heart and asked in doubt: "Where to live."

Fang Shihong held the horse in one hand and said with a smile: "I will not ruin Brother Ma's good things, come with me."

Late at night, a small courtyard with two entry in the outer city knocked on the door, and two healthy women came out to open the door. The courtyard was cleaned cleanly, and it was obvious that Mr. Fang had temporarily lived in the outer city.

Ma Cheng led the horse into the yard and said suspiciously: "The golden house is hidden and screaming?"
Chapter completed!