Cheng Sanwu waved his hands repeatedly in front of Chang Qing, and he finally recovered from his uneasy thoughts.
"What's wrong with you? Why are you so stunned?" Cheng Sanwu complained: "I still expect you to support me, but don't lose face in front of a beauty."
Changqing was now worried that Cheng Sanwu's Taotie identity would be leaked. He raised his eyes and saw that the four people, Mrs. Dan, had different expressions. In addition to staring closely at Cheng Sanwu, they also gestured to each other with their eyes, as if they were transmitting secret messages in private. p>
"Oops, I'm sorry." Cheng Sanwu looked completely oblivious, covering up his embarrassment with a hearty laugh: "This Mr. Lu next to me, he... is commonly known as a boy, who has never eaten meat.
Chu'er. The main reason I brought him here today is to invite some great beauties to give him some experience, so that he won't be fascinated by some female enchantress when he travels around the world in the future."
As soon as these words came out, the faces of Madam Dan and the others became even weirder, and Chang Qing's scalp went numb. She grabbed Cheng Sanwu's arm and took him to the pavilion by the lake outside to talk alone.
"You, what are you talking about?" Changqing gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice.
"Where am I talking nonsense?" Cheng Sanwu said with an innocent face: "I am doing this for your own good. I think those four are really good-looking, with cheeks and breasts. There is also a Taoist nun among them.
A perfect match for you. I think you don't like the ones that are too mature, so those two big-breasted ones are mine."
When saying this, Cheng Sanwu also drew a curve with his hand on his chest without any scruples.
"Ah, my God..." Changqing covered her face with her hands, about to cry. I think the most terrifying thing about the so-called little vicious Taotie may be that it is greedy and cruel, but it tortures the quiet state of mind of the monks.
"When did that happen? Is he still bragging?" Changqing really couldn't hold it back and punched the opponent a few times: "What if we cause trouble?"
"I just heard that he is a disciple of the Jinping sect?" Madam Dan asked, "Why is he here?"
After the song was over, Mrs. Dan was in low spirits. She clapped her hands and was about to make a toast when she heard a sound of quiet silence coming from inside. Before she could, the woman yelled:
Yuan Feijun frowned slightly, "Don't you hate the kind of ordinary people who make trouble under the influence of alcohol? They often move out of prominent houses and serve as low-ranking elders, so you can look down upon them.
"Is it better to consider Zhou..." Jie Yuniang cursed in her heart and said: "In that case, this is 80% beneficial."
Yuan Feijun didn't have any bad feelings towards this person, he just bowed and apologized to Mrs. Dan: "The evil guest came to the door to cause nuisance. It's me who entertains Zhou."
The conflict subsided, and when Yuan Feijun felt a little worried, Jie Yuniang inside raised her voice: "Jie Yuniang from the Jinping sect, please pay homage to Zhaosong Sheng!"
"Yuan Feijun usually receives many guests, why did he suddenly leave the cabinet today? Could it be that he is looking out for you? Your grandfather worshiped Zuocheng, the minister, and retired as the Duke of Guangping! How dare they stop you even though they are such cheap warriors? Let me
Open!"
"Ah? Then..." Mrs. Dan was surprised at first, then smiled: "Do you have to taste this?"
Jieyu Niang crossed her hands and replied: "I'm ashamed. I was accompanying my friends to have a banquet later. However, my drinking capacity was worrying, and it would be inappropriate for the banquet, so I went out in the name of changing my clothes."
"Eighty percent." Gu Youyi thought for a moment, raised his hand and stretched out eight fingers: "Eighty percent of their gambling house's profit."
"You bad Gu Youyi, he actually goes against you for a bitch?!" Yang Jun almost screamed.
As for Changqing, the charming and pretty Jade Ming and the hot and clean Qiong Yingzi were sitting on both sides, they made me feel more constrained. I only took a few sips of the tea and wine that the other party handed me, and I was lost in thought. Jie Yuniang bowed her head and gasped even though she was stingy. Gu Youyi still had more to say: "For such an important person, they just send guards to look after him personally. Now that there is a small assassination case, it's all up to you, the Ministry of Internal Affairs, to clean up his butt and ask him to gamble."
80% profit, but still dare to bargain with you? You see, they really need to be taught a lesson!"
A loud slap was heard, and Jie Yuniang shouted hotly: "That slap was given by you on behalf of the Song family. A dandy like him really did not damage the reputation of Duke Wen Zhen! If he didn't have any sense of shame,
If you have such a strong heart, you should go home and concentrate on your studies and gain fame. If you do this, you will be the virtuous minister of your ancestors!"
The plump and vigorous Gu Youyi asked in surprise: "Is this really your Majesty? They are exactly the same."
Yuan Feijun can be said to read people's calculations. You vaguely guessed that the matter was complicated. You turned your eyes, asked if you wanted to, and motioned to the servant to invite people in.
"That's not enough." Gu Youyi immediately smiled happily, looking like a greedy man. He invited me to sit down and said to the right and left: "Come on, come on, hurry up and pour wine for that Yuan Xiaoxia!"
Before the shout, there was a series of cracks. Even if everyone in the hall had to see it with their own eyes, they could still imagine that the person who came had a sharp and slow sword, cutting off the swords in Yang Jun's hand, and then there was
He used his palms and feet to knock the opponent away, causing a series of wails and moans.
The bad thing is that Mrs. Dan and Chang Qing have been arguing for too long. She returned to Tingxiangxuan a moment ago and said with a smile: "Let them see the joke. You are not a rough person, you understand the rules here."
"I'm sorry." As soon as Jie Yuniang entered the door, she saw Mrs. Dan hugging Yuan Feijun and Gu Youyi with her arms. She didn't care about others at all. She buried her head in Gu Youyi's long neck, smelled the fragrance on her temples, and exhaled.
The air-conditioning made Yuan Feijun's snowy skin glow with flying clouds.
Everyone in the Shangxuan looked at Mrs. Dan, and they heard me laugh and said, "I help you get rid of those annoying flies, so you should meet her, right?"
Chang Qing was so dizzy by what he said on the phone, it was like a mantra to subdue demons. I had to cheer up, forcefully bring the topic back, and said loudly: "Are these seven men mortals, you are all flower spirits?"
!"
Jieyu Niang is a handsome woman. The arrow sleeves commonly worn by warriors are worn under my body, and she looks a bit graceful and noble. The belt around her waist and the scabbard are both inlaid with pearls and agate, which cost a fortune.
The melody is melodious, the singing voice is touching, and the words are lingering. It doesn't seem like a man who has been alone in a boudoir for a long time and misses his husband. Although it is considered a lewd song, it is also very ambiguous.
"They opened a gambling house in Jishanfang?" Changqing said at that time: "This is a wealthy area separated from Ziwei City by Luoshui River, and there is no other name for Wangzifang. The current saint's residence is located in Jishanfang
Inside."
When the sound of fighting in the inner courtyard gradually calmed down, a sonorous sword cry was suddenly heard. Changqing felt the sword on his waist tremble slightly, but seemed to have no response.
Gu Youyi touched his cheek and couldn't hide his joy: "Could it be that... you saw that you have a lot of capital but little ability, so you want to lead you out of Guoseyuan?"
"Exactly." Jie Yuniang quickly added: "If Zhao Song Sheng can say a few nice words, the Jinping sect will definitely not be able to give generous gifts."
Yuan Feijun shook his head and said: "That Cheng Langjun is not a royal relative of the clan, but Zhao Song Sheng, the internal minister of Gongchen Guards. He should have taken over recently."
"Oh, you understand." Mrs. Dan suddenly realized: "He wants you to come forward and say something bad about their Jinping sect, hoping to preserve your position. The name of the leader of their Jinping sect is... He Xiaotong?"
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Everyone sat down, and Yuan Feijun held his pipa across his arms, spread his voice, and sang "Long Love".
"It has something to do with him, and if we continue to make trouble, the people in your hands are also vulgar people." Mrs. Dan didn't care, and raised her head to drink.
"Empty talk." Mrs. Dan immediately put on airs and said arrogantly: "The Jinping sect was just a martial arts sect. Although it doesn't have much reputation in the local area, but he is so empty-handed now, why do you believe it?"
Him?"
Jie Yuniang had not expected this bad appearance, so she hurriedly took out a brocade pouch from her sleeve, which was filled with pearls, and the particles were shriveled and round.
"That's a meeting gift. All the expenses incurred by Zhao Songsheng at Guoseyuan will be borne by your Jinping faction. When the matter is completed, a gambling house in Jishanfang in Luoyang City will earn 10% of the profit every month.
Returned to Zhaogu friends." Jie Yuniang handed over to Yuan Feijun at the same time: "In addition, the damage to flowers and utensils caused by the fight just now will be compensated by the Jinping sect."
Yuan Feijun sighed loudly and turned around to look at Gu Youyi's back, as if he saw another person under me.
After Yuan Feijun smiled, he helped Mrs. Dan sit down and said, "Cheng Langjun is an open-minded person, but I am rigid. It is better for me to play a piece of music first to please the ears."
The hot-tempered Cheng Sanwu snorted: "It must be this guy Yang Jun again. He keeps pestering to see Yuan Feijun all day long. He makes trouble and beats people when he drinks too much. Guoseyuan has welcomed me a long time ago. What happened today?
Here we go again?"
No matter how you say it, Zhang Fan is also an embroidered messenger of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Although he is a bit pedantic on weekdays, he is also a stable person. If I am to stop the evil guests, he will worry that I will go too far and kill people.
"What the hell do I care about the Ministry of Internal Affairs? I'll give you a spanking!"
"It's not bad." Mrs. Dan looked up at the wine cup and praised her, but she didn't know whether she was praising her bad wine or her bad swordsmanship.
"How dare you, a polite man, allow your slaves to harm others?"
"He, he..." Yang Jun said something bad, so he had no choice but to calmly escape with his entourage.
Jie Yuniang showed a meaningful smile: "So Xiaoke is worried that the gambling house will be inspected and there will be no stable refund every month."
Mrs. Dan immediately lost her temper and kicked the brocade bag under the table. The pearls in it were scattered all over the floor: "He thinks you can help him get things done if you speak carefully? You just want to help him."
Has it been dealt with? The Jinping faction caused the trouble, and they still expect others to be polite to him? Does he know who was assassinated?"
Changqing secretly paid attention to Mrs. Dan, and found that I was calm and calm, but not as reckless as usual. Instead, I was sitting on the couch, embracing the beauty, and I actually didn't have the aura of an emperor who had everything under control.
Yu Ming, the most masculine among the seven, held her delicate chin and thought: "Your Majesty has been dead for nearly a hundred years, who will be my predecessor?"
"I heard he is an envoy from the Bohai Kingdom..."
"It's no trouble. If it's ok, just change it to another girl like mine."
Gu Youyi heard that the other party did not mean to displease him, and hoped to persuade Mrs. Dan to agree, but your mind was elsewhere and you did not speak for a while.
While Lady Dan and Chang Qing were arguing inside, they heard seven men in Xiangxuan also whispering secretly.
"It's just for fun!" Mrs. Dan waved her hand and said: "There are so few details in that kind of place. Even the princes, nobles and literati came there just for prostitution? You have been working for Lao Su in the Western Regions all these years.
, there are also many people watching the scene in brothels. There are some guys who act like dogs. Once they hug a girl, they are as greedy as wild dogs. They want to pounce down and strip off their clothes immediately. Look at him frowning all day long.
No one can hold back his glare. He is young and has strong firepower. How can he let it out?"
Mrs. Dan leaned on the couch and patted her calves with her palms in accordance with the rhythm of the music. The plump and gorgeous Cheng Sanwu on the side handed over a wine cup and rubbed her arms heavily with her soft and beautiful body, which was very helpful to Mrs. Dan. Then Changqing understood that the people causing trouble inside might not be abnormal, but how could Madam Zhidan leak the news that Zhao Teng was being taken to Chang'an?
Lady Dan and Chang Qing were guests in the pavilion, and Zhang Fan and other entourage were resting and waiting there. Naturally, they were also responsible for stopping and disturbing the offending person.
The so-called changing of clothes at the banquet means that Gong is asked to go to the toilet. Mrs. Dan raised her finger and pointed: "He kept his friend under the banquet to block the wine. That's true."
However, before Zhang Fan could stop him, the opponent still insisted on weakly intruding, and before any of his followers took action, the two sides immediately started fighting. The noise was so loud that there was no sound of a flowerpot being smashed.
"Is this an envoy?" Gu Youyi scolded: "This is the orthodoxy of the Bohai Kingdom supported by the court! When the war in the northeast is over, we will have to rely on small skills to win over the local people. If I die,
As for the future of the imperial court, it will be enough for them to send people from Jinping to be buried with them!"
Jieyu Niang had to apologize, and Dan Niangzi leaned forward and asked: "Tell me, why are you looking for me?"
"Have you noticed that you are all staring at him?" Changqing hated iron and steel, and dared not say much. He could only hint with his eyes: "Who knows what you saw?"
Jie Yuniang's cheek twitched: "Zhao Songsheng, I'm afraid it won't be difficult to handle. Your gambling shop's monthly profit must be shared with others. 10% of the profit is the limit, and 80% is a loss."<
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"You dare to deceive Zhao Song Sheng. Your Jinping sect has no reputation in Wulin Dao. Later, during the Xiayuan Festival, you assisted the Dongdu Left-behind Mansion to restrain Jianghu comrades and traveling people to avoid chaos." Jie Yuniang bowed her head high.
, completely humble: "Unfortunately, a murder occurred under a bridge in Tianjin. Tourists were frightened and trampled on each other, resulting in many casualties and a riot. For this reason, your Jinping faction was deeply criticized by the villains who stayed behind, and it may be difficult to gain a foothold in the eastern capital these days."
"The aura under my body is very similar to that of Your Majesty." Qiong Yingzi rubbed the wooden handle of the fly whisk: "But this person's physical strength is extremely strong, and his words and deeds are acceptable. He can be compared with Your Majesty."
"The chamberlain minister Zhao Song Sheng is a guest here, how can he and others offend him? Stop!"
Yuan Feijun frowned slightly: "Your Majesty's description back then was a bit more mature. If I had grown my beard longer, it might have been more like it."
Changqing was silent, and I finally understood. The Jinping sect had a deep connection with the powerful people of the Eastern Capital. They were able to open a gambling house in a place like Jishanfang, and the guests they entertained were either rich or noble.
A clear sound of shouting came through several layers of courtyard walls and went straight into the Tingxiang Pavilion. It was still audible in the turbid atmosphere, which proved that the person who came had profound internal energy and extraordinary cultivation.
Although I haven't seen him in person, I can tell from his tone that no one is causing trouble under the influence of drunkenness.