In the past few days, Zu An gradually calmed down the angry Bi Linglong, but he mainly stayed with Sang Qian and Zheng Dan at Sang's house.
Sang Qian was quite reluctant to learn that he was leaving again, but she also knew that the court had decreed that this matter could not be changed.
Sang Hong lived a leisurely life while recuperating from his injuries. The only thing he was depressed about was his daughter. His daughter-in-law seemed to care more about Zu An than him, which sometimes made him seem like an outsider in the family.
Fortunately, he was very satisfied with Zu An. He was both his daughter's man and his daughter-in-law's man. They were a family that couldn't be more intimate... Hey, why does it sound a little strange?
However, the two have cooperated closely during this period, and have been saved by each other several times. Their relationship has long been comparable to that of father and son.
He now just hopes that his daughter will give birth to a good grandson who will be as handsome as his father, which will be enough to comfort him throughout his life.
Worried that something might go wrong if he went to Zishan, he pulled Zu An from time to time to talk to him about the officialdom of Yi County in the past few days, and at the same time helped him analyze various possible scenarios.
With the guidance of such an old political figure, Zu An felt that he had gained a lot and was more confident to go to Zishan.
On this day, Zu An, Sang Qian, and Zheng Dan were basking in the sun in the yard and chatting about home affairs. Suddenly, a servant sent an exquisite and elegant invitation. It was personally written by Miss Nan Xun, the top star of Hong Xiu Zhao.
Seeing this scene, the two women immediately lost their composure. Zheng Dan sighed with emotion: "You really have a close friendship with the oiran wherever you go."
Sang Qian on the side also said sourly: "Sister-in-law, I don't know, but this red-sleeved brothel is the most popular brothel in the capital, even more popular than the Jiaofangsi, because the oiran Nan Xun under their command is not only extremely beautiful.
, and is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy, painting, playing, playing and singing. Countless dignitaries in the capital flock to her. An ordinary ticket costs thousands of taels of silver on weekdays, but you can only look at her from a distance. Even if it is
This kind of thing is priceless, let alone the name card she personally issued."
Although she had no nominal relationship with Zu An, he was the father of her child after all, and he was so familiar with the courtesan in the brothel, which really made her feel as if she was jealous.
Zheng Dan looked like he had suddenly realized: "I remembered that last time before Azu went to Yunzhong County, he seemed to have won the heart of Miss Nanxun among the competition among many princes and grandsons, and invited him to be the guest of honor that night.
I don’t know how many men in the capital are envious of her."
The anger value from Zheng Dan is +177+177+177...
The anger value from Sang Qian is +177+177+177...
Zu An was a little depressed: "There were no guests, we were just chatting that night."
Zheng Dan and Sang Qian both rolled their eyes. One is a well-known courtesan, and the other is also a playboy. A man and a woman are alone in the same room just chatting all night. Do you think we are stupid?
Zu An was also helpless. To be honest, no one believed him.
After finally appeasing the two girls, Zu An came to Hongxiu Zhao. Of course, it was not that he was really obsessed with sex, but that he suddenly remembered something he had promised King Peacock Ming. Some time ago, because of his reunion with Chu Chuyan, he
In addition, he almost forgot about it because he was in the Shura field at any time among several women. Now that someone posted the message, how could he not come?
When we came to Hong Xiu Zhao, because it was still afternoon, it was not the opening time for Hong Xiu Zhao.
The news in the building spread quickly. When they learned that the oiran Nanxun had specially invited a man to come over, all the girls came together to see who it was.
"Who is this little brother? He is so handsome. No wonder Nanxun wants to invite him."
"You don't even know him. He is the popular man in the crown prince's uterus, the youngest marquis in the empire, and the great ancestor who has repeatedly performed extraordinary feats."
"Ah, if a man like this could redeem me, I would be willing to be a concubine or a maidservant."
"What a wonderful idea, asking him to redeem your life for you? If he is willing, it would be too late for me to redeem myself for him."
"Rather than his identity, I appreciate his talent more. The song "Watching Swords by Light and Light While Drunk" dedicated to Marshal Qin makes me excited every time I read it."
"I really like the song "Deep Dreams". I heard that it was originally written specifically for Nan Xun. If anyone wrote such a song for me, I would
I would be willing to die immediately. Unfortunately, I am self-aware, and without the appearance of an oiran, how could I have this blessing?"
"That's not necessarily true. The recently popular "A Chinese Ghost Story" is said to have been written by him. Isn't it written for all the girls in our industry? It simply expresses our helplessness and sadness."
"Master Zu, I love you!"
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A group of Yingying Yanyan gathered around them. In their eyes, Xiaoqian and other good girls were forced by their grandmother to seduce passing scholars to absorb Yang Qi. Yang Qi was so similar to their situation. They were also kind-hearted and good girls.
Due to various reasons, I could only make jokes in the brothel, and I felt that I was in the same boat.
In their view, Zu An's "A Chinese Ghost Story" was written with complete sympathy for them, and naturally they felt a sense of resonance with his spirit.
Their enthusiasm soon became too much for Zu An. Fortunately, Nan Xun came out in time to scold the women, and then reluctantly protected him back to his small courtyard.
Nanxun is the top leader of Hongxiu Tactics, so naturally not many people dare to offend her.
However, there are still some courtesans who are not too far apart from each other and are dissatisfied: "This guy knows how to eat alone!"
After entering the small courtyard, the beautiful Nan Xun kept smiling, and at the same time took out a fragrant handkerchief to wipe the lipstick and rouge on Zu An's face and clothes.
"Master Zu is still so popular. You can hear their voices expressing love from a distance." Kong Nanwu held a cute and fluffy white fox in her hand, and she looked like she had stepped out of a painting.
When the little white fox saw Zu An, he excitedly wanted to jump out of her arms, but was held down by Kong Nanwu, unable to move. He could only keep wagging his tail to show his goodwill to Zu An.
Zu An couldn't help but laugh. If I remember correctly, this little fox was called Mu Fu. Why is he learning like a puppy now?
But the little fox was so beautiful that he couldn't help but go over and stroke it. It was so furry. Well, I'll try to let Tu Shanyu transform next time. Mu Mu was so comfortable that he closed his eyes at this time and bent over.
He bent as if smiling.
Kong Nanwu gently slapped his hand away, hugged the little fox and shrank back, rolling her eyes at him angrily: "She's a girl, she can't touch her casually."
Zu An smiled coquettishly. He really didn't remember that she was a girl, so he subconsciously regarded her as a pet.
At this time, Kong Nanwu continued: "The reason why Bulu likes you so much is because of your stories in "Liao Zhai", which made her feel very involved. Your stories are also amazing, so is Bulu, so is Nan Xun, and even
The girls in Red Sleeves were also moved to the point of bursting with emotion. Although everyone has a different perspective, the effect is the same. The young master is really a great talent."
Zu An felt a little embarrassed: "This is the wisdom of the predecessors. I only stand on the shoulders of giants and my role is insignificant."
"Young Master is so humble." Kong Nanwu sighed secretly. People are different. Because of the hidden red-sleeved move, she watched with a cold eye as too many men boasted nonsense one by one in order to win the favor of beauties. Only a little skill can achieve great results.
Compared with them, Zu An is simply a humble gentleman. No wonder he can write such a wonderful and touching story???????????????
Zu An smiled. Who can understand the loneliness that no one believes every time you tell the truth: "By the way, the feather the girl gave me last time helped me a lot. I came here specifically to thank you."
Cheeks: "I regret giving you that thing," Kong Nanwu's eyes suddenly turned dangerous, "Because of you, I became a widow inexplicably before I even got married. I wonder how you plan to compensate me?"
Zu An was a little embarrassed: "It turns out that the girl already knows about the royal court."
Kong Nanwu glanced at him faintly: "Should I call you Young Master or Regent?"
Zu An smiled: "Actually, you can call me uncle."
Kong Nanwu: "???"
She, who had always taken the initiative in chatting, was confused for a moment.
"When we were in the royal court, Prince Peacock Ming got along well with my brother, and he even said that he would let his niece come to see me next time." Zu An said seriously, "But I know the girl first, and we can discuss things on our own terms."
"Pfft!" Nan Xun on the side couldn't help laughing anymore, "Miss, you have today too."
The little fox was rolling on the couch with laughter, its four cute little paws kicking towards the sky.
"Shut up!" Kong Nanwu was no longer as calm as ever. She blushed and glared at the two maids, then looked at Zu An resentfully.
Zu An laughed: "I was joking just now, but King Peacock Ming did ask me to take good care of you. The current situation in the royal court makes it difficult for you to return in a short time."
"I can probably guess the reason," Kong Nanwu puffed up his cheeks and looked at Zu An, "You have caused me so much misery, do you really not want to compensate me for it?"
"I wonder what the girl wants?" Zu An noticed the meaning of her words and was secretly vigilant in his heart. He had always heard that the princess of the Peacock Palace was very resourceful and often played tricks on others, so he couldn't be careless.
Kong Nanwu's eyes flashed with a hint of pride that his plan had succeeded: "I want..."
