The appearance of the drunk man with a red face surprised Nan Xijun and Zhou Yifeng for a while. What was even more exaggerated about the man was that he was holding an old Master Gou in his arms and tried hard to put his mouth towards him. It seemed that he wanted to
The frivolous middle-aged Master Gou.
Master Gou's face changed drastically, and before he said anything, the man suddenly saw a table of dishes in the dining room, and the two elegant young men sitting at the table. He couldn't hide away, and stretched out his index finger.
The two of them looked at each other and burst into laughter.
"Haha, you are new here, right? It doesn't matter if you are new, you won't be afraid that the young master won't let my Mian Yue leave with me. You two must work hard, and it's best to make Mrs. Yue
I like you and use you. When the time comes, my wife will put Mian Yue aside. Hey, Mian Yue will see me and Mian Yue will like me! But... But... But Mian Yue
What Yue likes now is my wife, not me, wuwu... not me!"
The man was talking to himself, and after finishing speaking, he fell to the ground and cried loudly. He was still talking about Mianyue, which surprised Nan Xijun and Zhou Yifeng for a while, while Master Gou had a livid face and hurriedly
Someone has arrived to take the man out.
"Hey, what are you doing! Young Master, let me tell you, no matter whether you regard my appearance as a sample of secret erotic pictures, I will never give up on Mian Yue, absolutely not! Master Gou, Master Gou,
Master Gou, where did you go, this dog-headed master, if you don't come out to snatch people for me at the critical moment, be careful I'll let the officials hit you thirty times!"
After saying that, the man broke free from the restraints of the servants who came over, and roared around him. Nan Xijun and Zhou Yifeng on the side didn't say anything, they just watched a table of delicious dishes.
The man could no longer eat under the torment of the droplets, and he looked at Master Gou with a look of shame on his face. His whole face was so dark that he couldn't even see his appearance.
"Come here, the city lord drank too much. Help him back quickly. If he can't be helped back, he will be knocked unconscious. Don't let him come out until he sobers up!"
Although Master Gou was very angry, with Nan Xijun and Zhou Yifeng present, he didn't do much. He hurriedly sent someone to hold down the man who kept shouting "Master Gou" and saw him
He kept struggling and actually picked up a wooden stick and knocked the person unconscious!
"Come here, help the city lord go back!"
Master Gou called the servants to drag them away, leaving Zhou Yifeng and Nan Xijun in the dining room. The two looked at each other with a strange look in their eyes.
This man is Feng Moling!
Feng Moling was drunk and crazy. The two of them did not see his true appearance clearly, but they could vaguely see his elegant demeanor. The air was filled with a strong aroma of wine. It seemed that Feng Moling had really drunk a lot of wine, so he
You'll get so drunk.
"Second brother, how can this Feng Moling look like this!"
Zhou Yifeng had a look of surprise on his face. He thought that someone who could manage Mo City so well must be someone like an eldest brother or a second brother, but at this moment Feng Moling looked like just a man intoxicated with wine and sex.
This was different from what they found out about Feng Moling's cold figure.
Zhou Yifeng had the same idea as Nan Xijun, but he obviously thought more about it. The strength of Mo City is there, and it cannot be managed by a person who only knows beauties and wine. If he heard it right just now,
There seems to be some conflict between Feng Moling and the young master from Chunfeng Deyilou.
From what Feng Moling said, he seemed to dislike that young master very much.
And when he came back today, was he really going home drunk, or was he going to put on a show for them, the two emperor's envoys?
Nan Xijun thought about it carefully. Seeing Zhou Yifeng's face full of doubts, he didn't say much and signaled him to stay for one more day to check the situation in the city lord's mansion. He was then going to take a look at the famous Chunfeng Deyi Building.
He has only been here for a day, and the name of Chunfeng Deyi Building has already become a familiar name. According to those people, it is a brothel, but it is not an ordinary brothel. Judging from the situation in the City Lord's Mansion, the influence of Chunfeng Deyi Building in Mo City has already been very great.
It is so huge that almost every maid and servant talks about it with great enthusiasm, saying how shrewd the owner of this building is, Lady Yue, and how evil the young master of the Chunfeng Deyi Building is. They also say that although the young master is only five years old,
However, he is a good painter. The secret erotic pictures are all based on the appearance of the men and women who have offended him. The paintings are so lifelike that if they were published in a book, they would be worth a fortune.
After hearing this news, Nan Xijun stayed another night in the City Lord's Mansion. At night in Mocheng, there was always a gentle song floating in his dreams, soft and gentle. In his sleep, Nan Xijun seemed to have seen the picture he was thinking about.
A long-lasting smile bloomed on the water lilies in the lotus pond of the City Lord's Mansion.
"Miao'er!"
He mumbled something in his sleep, causing the person standing outside the window to frown. He waved his large sleeves embroidered with plum blossoms, and the window closed. Then there was a burst of gentle footsteps. The man who was repairing the plum blossom robe left the attic and stood there.
When we arrived at the lake, beside us was Master Gou standing respectfully.
"Master, do you think Mr. Nan believes in my performance today?"
The man's voice was clear and soft, but it was filled with an inexplicable coldness. That feeling of coldness to the bones was like the plum blossoms on the body, aloof and independent, inaccessible to ordinary people.
Master Gou looked at his city lord and shook his head gently.
Unlike the usual court officials, Mr. Nan was not a simple person, so Mr. Gou felt that his acting this time seemed to be self-defeating.
"Master, please let Lady Yue know about this first. I am already weak and no longer need her protection. After I successfully get rid of Mr. Nan this time, I want to see if Lady Yue will still say
I am a child who will not grow up!"
After saying that, the Lord of Mo City, Feng Moling, who was always known for his coldness, showed a childish expression.
Master Gou couldn't help but sigh when he saw the childish expression of the Lord of the City of Zi Family, but he knew in his heart that if Lady Yue hadn't suddenly come to Mo City to help the Lord of the City five years ago, Mo City would definitely not be what it is now. These years have been full of success.
The building is developing rapidly, but it has not caused any trouble, which shows the power of Lady Yue and the young master. For these two people, Master Gou believes and admires them, but since the city wants to do it by himself, then let him try it himself
Tried it.
The city lord is already so old, he should be able to take charge of his own affairs.
Master Gou thought so and watched Feng Moling go away without saying anything. The matter was suppressed like this. The two of them decided to continue pretending, but they didn't know that Nan Xijun had already planned to go to Chunfeng Deyi Building tomorrow.
The next day, the sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly. The sound of boatmen rowing could be heard on the Qinshui River. Some little guys who were going to school across the river were sitting on the bow of the boat in twos and threes, chattering about something, while the teahouse by the river
It had already opened, and because it was morning, there were not many people in groups. Nan Xijun walked along the Qinshui River, looking at this city that transformed into a coquettish enchantress at night, but in the daytime was as gentle as a lady.
I couldn't help but smile.
Along the way, I wonder if it was because he did not go into the corner streets. He actually did not see a beggar. Instead, two or three pairs of patrolling officers passed by him, and one or two of them were among the people who went to pick him up.
, saw him and greeted him politely.
Nan Xijun smiled slightly and continued to wander around Mo City. Naturally, he would not forget to inquire about Chunfeng Deyi Building during his wandering. After many twists and turns, Nan Xijun finally walked with a group of wealthy young men. He heard that they wanted to go to Chunfeng Deyi Building. Nan Xijun
Jun Ye suddenly became interested and said that he wanted to go over and have a look, and asked a few young masters to take him to see it.
Several young masters saw that Mr. Nan Xi was a member of the same hobby, and they were willing to take him there. Several young masters walked away with their faces full of spring breeze, their brocade robes and jade belts flying, but they all stopped in front of the door of Chunfeng Deyi Building.
Chunfengdeyilou, named Chunfengdeyilou, is naturally characterized by spring, and the decoration of Chunfengdeyilou really lives up to the name Chunfengdeyilou, but the word "lou" does not seem right.
Ordinary people think of a brothel as an attic, where there are many beautiful girls showing off their flowers and entertaining guests, and then a mother of half-aged women stands at the door and keeps calling "Uncle" and other words. She just came to the spring breeze and was proud of it.
Behind the stairs, the group of people, including Nan Xijun, who had seen the world, were all deeply shocked.
The Chunfengdeyi Building is not a building, but a villa. The villa is built on a small lake branched off from the upper reaches of the Qinshui River. The pavilions are connected to each other. Instead of singing and dancing, a moving flute sound comes from the villa.
The voice is sad and beautiful, and seems to be using music to interpret a touching story of joys and sorrows. The story is filled with blood and tears, but also happiness. What follows is a woman's ethereal and beautiful voice, like a clear spring reflecting the moon, so beautiful that it makes people temporarily
Forgot to breathe.
Several young masters were a little intoxicated and stood at the door listening quietly. The guards at the door also turned a blind eye to them. It was not until the singing in the villa stopped that everyone came back to their senses and rushed in anxiously.
Among them, only Nan Xijun did not move, because the guard at the door had already drawn his sword.
"Hey, why don't you let us in?"
One of the young masters, who was young and energetic, treated this place like an ordinary brothel and yelled at the guard at the door. But Nan Xijun knew kung fu, so he could tell at a glance that the guard's kung fu was not bad.
There was no time to stop the reckless young master, and he was thrown out.
"We at Chunfengdeyilou do not accept irregular things! Get out!"
One of the guards guarding the door roared viciously, which frightened the frail young master. Seeing this, the other young masters rolled their eyes and took out a bag of silver to ask Brother Qing to accommodate him. However, when they saw the silver, the guard's face became extremely expressionless.
Well, he kicked the young man holding the silver to the ground, and then ordered a few people to leave without any courtesy.
When Nan Xijun saw this situation, he already understood that Chunfeng Deyi Building was definitely not simple, so he blocked the incoming person and came to the door with fists clasped.
"This big brother, I came here because of your reputation. I just don't know what rules are required to enter Chunfeng Deyi Building?"
Nan Xijun was gentle and elegant, and at first glance he looked like a well-educated young man, so the guard's complexion improved a lot, and he opened his mouth to speak, but the crisp sound of bells came from the bluestone road not far away.