Faced with the blatant request for paintings from Xu Wenjue, the eldest son of Wei Guogong, Gu Hengbo found it difficult to answer. After all, Gu Hengbo was also a prostitute in a brothel, and she was not a scholar. She could give away calligraphy and paintings at will, but everything she had was for sale.
But in this situation, isn’t it vulgar to talk about money? So, Gu Hengbo pretended to be shy and reserved, and sat aside with his head bowed and a smile.
However, it is too common for Meilou to deal with such a scene, and the people who smooth it out immediately appeared. The middle-aged beautiful woman on the side immediately smiled and said: "I have heard for a long time that my young master's poetry is first-class, and only one of his wonderful pens can impress me."
As my daughter, what does a fan mean to me?"
Xu Wenjue was also a battle-hardened man. He knew the true meaning of the middle-aged beautiful woman after testing. He did not get angry and said with a smile: "Mother Wang is so praised! When it comes to poetry, who here can compare to Liu?"
Everyone! Those poems of yours are widely circulated!"
Liu Rushi had recovered by this time. After all, no matter how bad her temper was, her performance on stage was still top-notch. So Liu Rushi twisted her waist, covered her mouth with a charming smile and said: "The young master is so famous in the slave family. There are some cheap poems
It's insulting to your ears, what do you remember about young master? It's not just to make the slave family happy!"
"Everyone Liu still doesn't believe it? That's good, I can recite it all." Xu Wenjue seemed to be able to talk to Liu Rushi, and he was very happy that his preparations were not in vain!
"Listen up! Jiang Chengzi? Yimeng
The dream was originally a sad road. The tears of hibiscus, the words of cherries, and the flowers on the curtain were all misunderstood by people's minds. I asked him to come if I wanted him to come.
Arrange endless things. Red paper, green silk quilt. Leave him with nothing to do, just let him go. Calculated, there is still a lot of time, people are close. Worry about where to go.
Liu, please listen, did I recite a word wrong?"
When Xu Wenjue finished reciting this poem, the room immediately erupted into deafening cheers. One of Xu Wenjue's friends even made a pun: "Master Liu, look at the young master caring about you so much, why don't you pay respects?"
Young Master, would you like a cup?"
Liu Rushi was used to this kind of scene. Amidst the commotion, Liu Rushi stood up gracefully and toasted Xu Wenjue a glass of wine with a smile. Then he said softly: "Young Master, don't be partial! If you give me
Sister Gu wrote a poem, don’t forget to write one for the slave family!”
When the beauty spoke, Xu Wenjue suddenly became excited. For today's banquet, he had already asked Qingke in the mansion to write several erotic poems. How could he not use them on this occasion?
So Xu Wenjue immediately smiled and replied: "All of them! All of them! Listen to my song first..."
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Amidst the excitement, the entire banquet suddenly turned into an art salon. Wu Shigong sat aside like a passerby, feeling uncomfortable all over. He also pretended to be interested and listened carefully, keeping a smile on his face.
It all makes the facial muscles feel a little cramped.
But at this time, Wu Shigong could not destroy this atmosphere. He could only fly into the sky and wait for the art discussion to come to an end, giving Wu Shigong the opportunity to ask Xu Wenjue about borrowing money from him.
But this art salon was going on a bit endlessly. Wu Shigong had moved his buttocks impatiently in his seat several times. He couldn't help but cursed in his heart: "What kind of art are we discussing? We might as well take off our clothes and do some performance art."
"Mr. Wu! Mr. Wu!" Liu Rushi on the side called Wu Shigong several times.
Wu Shigong suddenly woke up from his distraction and asked quickly: "What's the matter?"
I saw Liu Rushi's face flushed. Wu Shigong and Liu Rushi's awkward appearance also made everyone in the room burst into laughter. A man who didn't know whether he was the third young master or the fifth young master laughed loudly and said: "I really admire you.
Where is Mr. Wu? You can be distracted even when you are surrounded by beautiful people. Just now Mr. Liu asked you something!"
Wu Shigong understood it all at once, and immediately saluted Liu Rushi and apologized: "I'm really sorry, I was thinking about something just now. I didn't hear what Mr. Liu said clearly, so please say it again."
Wu Shigong thought that he was already quite polite. In Runing and Guide, Wu Shigong asked others to repeat it a hundred times. That person had to say it a hundred times. Who dares to be worthy of Wu Shigong's salute?
But these words made Liu Rushi even more unhappy. It was the first time that Liu Rushi had encountered this situation when the guest was distracted while he was with him. This was already very embarrassing, but Liu Rushi could bear with this kind of ignoring. After all, the guest
It's God! But then Wu Shigong asked Liu Rushi to repeat it unceremoniously. How could the arrogant Liu Rushi endure it? After all, Liu Rushi was just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl!
So Liu Rushi immediately sat aside with a tigerish face and stopped talking.
When Wu Shigong saw Liu Rushi's attitude, he knew that she was unhappy. But Liu Rushi didn't mind his business. Wu Shigong had never been a fool to try to please other women.
Taking advantage of this cold moment, Wu Shigong told Xu Wenjue the reason for his visit: "Your Majesty! I really have something important to ask for when I come to Nanjing this time. My Runing camp is in Henan, where there has been a drought for many years and there is no place to go, and the food and salary are very low.
The supply was insufficient. It happened that the Shaanxi bandits invaded Henan, and my sons and sons fought to the death and fortunately won a great victory in Ruzhou."
"But the children were seriously injured, and there was very little money to support them. Governor Chen also ordered the army from five provinces to encircle and suppress the Shaanxi bandits. The local government in Henan Province had to provide food and salary for them, so they had to default on my military salary first. So I went to Nanjing to visit you this time.
Elder, I just want to borrow 30,000 taels of silver to help me out. It won't take long, as long as next spring, I will return all the principal and interest. I hope that the prince will work more to solve this immediate problem for me."
Wu Shigong's words suddenly silenced the room. As for the reason why Wu Shigong came to Nanjing, it had actually been spread among the noble circles. However, no one among the nobles would believe Wu Shigong's statement.
How can a son-in-law who doesn’t even know his ancestors or his integrity know how to care about the country and the people? Isn’t it because of your own luxury and lust? I have heard that the Yangwu Marquis Mansion has lost a lot of property because of you, a son-in-law.
I heard that you used to go to Yangzhou to rob famous prostitutes. If I lend you money again, it's not like a meat bun beating a dog - you never come back?
And this is not the right occasion. We are going to discuss art in this art salon, and then go to the back of the building to discuss life. You, the son-in-law of the Marquis who is the reason for the banquet, just stay aside. Where do you want to talk?
What kind of state affairs is this? Isn’t this burning the harp and boiling the crane?
But Wu Shigong couldn't be left alone, so Xu Wenjue interrupted with a smile: "The world is big and the earth is big, and beauty is the biggest thing. Wu Xiandi should let everyone Liu relax his frown first!" (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature for more novels.