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Chapter 1139 The Black History of Emperor Yuan

After watching the scenery, they just afternoon. The two of them went down to the top of the peak and headed towards the quiet and secluded place.

This Taoist temple is not big, and only three times entered the front and back. The Taoist priest at the door lazily leaned against the wall and basked in the sun. He ignored Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei's approach, and watched them walk into the Taoist temple.

"These Taoist priests are so lazy."

Along the way, due to the warm winter sunshine, the people who met inside and outside the Taoist temple were lazy, sitting or lying down, and some even slept soundly. Meng Qi couldn't help laughing and scolding, not even a guest!

Suddenly, the piano sound was loud and came from the side courtyard, like a mountain flowing water, clear and swaying the heart.

Meng Qi felt it was familiar, but she was definitely not a foodie. If she came, she would definitely be with Shang Yi. She would not be able to play the piano here, let alone she would not lose her standards...

He and Jiang Zhiwei looked at each other, perhaps because they were infected by the lazy Taoist priests and had the intention of leisurely exploration. They turned to the side courtyard and saw a young man in white through the half-open courtyard gate.

He was as beautiful as a woman, spotless as a spotless person, sitting upright on a stone bench, playing the piano with both hands, showing his elegant intentions. A maid stood behind him. When he saw Meng Qi, he glared at him fiercely and warned him with his mouth, don't

It made the young master cough again!

This person is the eldest son of the King of Wang who "calculates all the people".

The sound of the piano was gloomy, and Wang Siyuan stopped his hands and coughed lightly. Compared to the last time, his body seemed not so weak, but the sense of unity between man and nature disappeared without a trace. He sat there quietly, as if he was forgotten by heaven and earth.

One escaped!

"It is rumored that the eldest son of Wang will not arrive for two days. I didn't expect that I had moved in to the temple. My actions were not as expected by others."

Meng Qi had no elegant bones all over his body, and the big golden sword sat opposite Wang Siyuan, not treating himself as a guest at all.

Jiang Zhi smiled and shook her head, but also sat down.

Wang Siyuan's smile was light:

"It's a different feeling to live in the heart, and quietly overlooking Yingcheng undercurrents."

He answered the question irrelevantly.

"Where does the undercurrent come from?"

Meng Qi just pretended that the opposite person was a blind man telling fortunes and asked casually.

To be honest, when Meng Qi encounters such a person who seems to be in his own control, he wants to beat them up.

"Didn't you meet me?"

Wang Siyuan was playing a maneuver.

Jiang Zhiwei did not speak to him in the clouds and mountains and mists, and said directly:

"Zhao Qian and Zhao Yi both came to Yingcheng, and it was not just to attract people to watch the banquet of Xingyun."

"But they have to pretend to be respectful and polite and recruit people. Su Meng, your identity and background may not be clear to others. If Gods have the will, it is not difficult to know, so they have to make a gesture to win over the Su family and show that

So sad.”

Wang Siyuan looked at Meng Qi with a smile.

It was the first time that the Su family? Jiang Zhiwei learned about Meng Qi's life experience, but she was only slightly surprised and soon calmed down. Her relationship with the little monk had nothing to do with anything else.

"What the hell do they want to do?"

Meng Qi's mouth twitched a few times, but he never thought that his life experience could be hidden from Wang Siyuan and others. After all, his master's goal is too great and he is well-known. And the matters of the Su family must have been heard of for the aristocratic families.

, so he didn't respond, to see if he could ask more information from the mouth of the King of Kings.

Ahem, Wang Siyuan cleared his throat and said funny:

"If I know, why should I watch quietly?"

"What they are trying to do is nothing more than fighting for power and profit, coveting the throne. Following this clue, think about it, and calculate it. Combining the rumors in Yingcheng for hundreds of years, you can still find the direction. Hu, Shi

The taste of grinding tomatoes, can you both have lunch together?”

He was not alone at this moment, and he inherited all the characteristics of Sai Banxian. He was vague and aroused people's curiosity, but he didn't continue talking!

Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei looked at each other. It seemed that Wang Siyuan said there was no direction, but he had actually told the truth inside and outside. Is this the value of the people?

Wang Siyuan looked at the expressions of the two and suddenly said:

"It seems that the Buddhist son of Zizai has also come to Yingcheng and has mentioned to you what they have come!"

Although his nickname is "all the people", Shang Yi is obviously not inside. Even if the people of the Wang family use the help of the Hetu Luoshu, they calculated that Shang Yi intentionally exposed the secret, and everything else was covered up.

.

It was during this period that Shang Yi was determined to intimidate the world and exposed more, and Wang Siyuan could understand a little.

However, no one can calculate Shang Yi's trends, or if someone can know Shang Yi's trends, then Shang Yi's deterrence will be much smaller.

After all, if you know the position, you will have the possibility of defense or siege. The major forces can pass on for so long, and there is not a super-spec trump card.

However, no one can calculate Shang Yi's position. After all, the ability of money tree and Luobao Money is not something that people in the real world can break through.

Wang Siyuan asked curiously:

"Have the son of Zizai met the prince?"

He didn't ask directly, but Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei had already understood the meaning of Wang Siyuan's words, and Meng Qi spoke:

"Brother Shang Yi doesn't like the Maitreya lineage, so he probably won't choose to support the prince."

Wang Siyuan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. Although the Wang family is also one of the aristocratic families, if the Buddhist sect is powerful, it is not a good thing for the aristocratic families.

After drinking iron flower tea and eating bean curds of the heart, Wang Siyuan's cough worsened, and the maid brought tea to see him off with a stern face.

"The rumors in Yingcheng... The Mi family must know that it is still early, so why don't we go to the Mi family to find Brother Wang?"

After going down the mountain, Meng Qi told Jiang Zhiwei that although he knew the essence of the matter, he wanted to take a look at what could happen to the prince and the others. Meng Qi, who likes to join in the fun, also wanted to take a look.

Jiang Zhiwei shook her head and sent a message to the secret: "At later, the master in charge of Jiangdong may arrive, I have to go back to Jiange to wait."

Meng Qi was delighted, and another strong support came, nodded and said, "Since that's the case, I'll go to the Mi family by myself."

After crossing Tianxiu River, the two of them acted separately. As soon as Meng Qi arrived at the door of Mi's house, he saw Mi Zijing, Bai Wenyuan and Wang Zai come out together.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Wang Zai is a little bitter, has a stiff expression, and is a little unwilling to do so. Mi Zijing and Bai Wenyuan are overjoyed and want to try it out.

"Where are you going to, brothers?" Seeing this, Meng Qi asked in a funny way.

Mi Zijing no longer looked so delicate and calm, raised her eyebrows, deliberately lowering her voice instead of sending her voice into the secret: "Xuyue Pavilion."

"Embroidered Moon Pavilion?" Meng Qi looked confused.

"Haha, I didn't expect that Su Meng was still a young man, and I didn't even know about Xiuyue Pavilion." Bai Wenyuan's rough face was full of a smile.

I'll go, the brothel... Even though Meng Qi had never eaten pork, he had seen pigs walking. When he saw their expressions, he immediately understood them.

Mi Zijing laughed and said, "Thanks to Brother Wang Zai's integrity and with him, my father agreed to let us go. Mr. Su, are you together? Xiuyue Pavilion is the top place on Tianxiu River, girls are playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Everything is understandable, and you will be lustful and impressed with the soul at first glance."

I haven't seen the beauty before? Meng Qi secretly despised him. Although he was quite repulsive of brothels, he thought of asking about the rumors in Yingcheng, so he nodded and prepared to respond to the story. Who can take a fancy to the women in the kiln?

"Oh, Brother Su Xian, Brother Yu is really nothing but affection. If it is spread, his face will be ruined." Wang Zai sent a secret voice and sighed.

"It is also a beautiful story to enter the flowers without being stained." Meng Qi comforted.

Mi Zijing and Bai Wenyuan were very excited and walked very fast. They soon arrived at Tianxiu River and boarded the boat where the "Xiuyue Pavilion" was located.

Seeing Mi and the Bai family’s son coming, the madam smiled so hard that her face was full of fine lines, like a chrysanthemum: “Oh, the two young men are really afraid, hurry up, call Nianfeng Nianxue and the four sisters.”

While speaking, she led Meng Qi and others into the private room on the third floor of the building.

"Don't know what the two young men are called?" The madam saw that Meng Qi and Wang Zai were also of extraordinary temperament, so she asked.

Wang Zai was suddenly speechless, blushed, leaving his name in such a place that made him feel embarrassed.

Mi Zijing laughed, waved her sleeves and helped Wang Zai to help him: "Call the girl quickly and ask what to do!"

Mr. Mi spoke, but the madam didn't dare to ask again, so she went out to urge the girl.

"The most famous flower courtesan of Xiuyue Pavilion is Nian Xue. Although her appearance is not top-notch, she is delicate, gentle, well-educated, good at painting and painting. She is like an outstanding lady from a noble family, and is an ordinary person, and she is not attracted to her eyes at all."

Before the beauty could be reached, Bai Wenyuan had a look of color and soul-giving expression.

Meng Qi was also uncomfortable when he was in a brothel, but when he saw that Wang Zai was even more uncomfortable than himself, he immediately felt gloating and forgot about the embarrassment.

After chatting for a few moments, Meng Qi had no time to ask, four pink heads came together, some were beautiful and picturesque, some were beautiful and generous, some were delicate and elegant, and some were willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes.

Miko smiled and said, "If we choose, it is easy to snatch it. If friendship is ruined, please let the four girls choose each."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the delicate and gentle Nianxue walking out until Meng Qi said: "Please be pity for me."

"Oh, I'm so fond of pretty!" Bai Wenyuan winked at Meng Qi. Because we went to the brothel together, we seemed to be getting closer to each other.

Meng Qi was quite complacent, which was normal pride. He watched Nian Xue sit down and laughed: "I wonder why Miss Nian Xue picks me?"

Nianxue smiled but said nothing, leaned over, Meng Qi's body tensed up to prevent her from plotting against her.

When I approached Meng Qi's ears, Nianxue's voice was low and gentle:

"father!"

...Meng Qi's expression was dull, and he didn't know what year it was.

Nian Xue smiled and said, "A girl just asked the little girl to call this, and then passed the words she asked to the young master."

Damn Gu Xiaosang! Fortunately, I was not willing to be so arrogant, otherwise I would have left my lifelong hidden illness after being called like this!

At the same time, he became cautious in his heart and carefully sensed the people around him and everything around him.

Gu Xiaosang didn't know what he was going to do, and would he lay some tricks here.

However, Meng Qi also had an inexplicable feeling, that is, Gu Xiaosang did not have much malice towards him.

Meng Qi cursed Gu Xiaosang inwardly, and suddenly felt several eyes turning to him. Looking up, he saw that Mi Zijing and Bai Wenyuan were both surprised, and then he smiled obscenely, raised his glass and did it first.

Jing, the original "crazy sword" Su Menghao's mouth is really not good, the sea water cannot be measured, it seems heroic and masculine, and the actual hypocritical one is more evil than both of them.

Bai Wenyuan put down his wine glass, bowed his hand, and signaled his admiration.

Wang Zai looked surprised and seemed to have met Meng Qi again, and was a little embarrassed and disgusted with each other.

The worst of them is that they have seven orifices, with clever ears and clear eyes. Even if Nian Xue deliberately approaches Meng Qi's ears, her voice is low and thin, and the sound of silk and bamboo in the elegant world is constantly lingering, it cannot be concealed by them!

Buzz... Meng Qi's head seemed to be hit by a giant hammer, and a rumbling sound:

My reputation...my reputation!

If Gu Xiaosang appeared in front of him now, he would definitely not think about it and give her a "five thunderbolt"!

"Miss Nianxue is worthy of being a courtesan, proficient in various means. This time, Su's eyes widened." Meng Qi laughed dryly, tried his best to explain, pretending that he didn't know what was going on.

Mi Zijing smiled and said, "Although Miss Nianxue mostly sells her skills but not her body, she comes from the world and has seen all kinds of people. She naturally has a very accurate grasp of the ideas and hobbies of each guest. She is indeed a courtesan."

He seemed to agree with Meng Qi's explanation and followed his words, but after careful consideration, he was still saying that this is your hobby, and others just cater to you.

"To be honest, maybe I will only be able to appreciate this kind of fun after I grow older. I didn't expect that Brother Su, you are so mature." Bai Wenyuan's rough face was full of admiration, and he had changed his name to Brother Su.

Why do I always have tears in my eyes? It is because the world is too cruel and the misunderstanding cannot be explained... Meng Qi is sad and angry, but he is still quite calm on the surface and does not lose his temper!

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "Miss Nianxue may just be a joke, but Brother Su Xian said nothing." Wang Zai recalled that just now, Su Meng just asked why he chose him, and

There was no other hint, and I felt that I had misunderstood him and spoke up.

Meng Qi immediately looked at him with a burning look, Brother Wang Zai, you are such a good person! It is easy to get friends, but hard to find a confidant!

Wang Zai was startled by his eyes. Nianfeng was already walking around him. He immediately sat upright, without looking sideways, unlike being in a brothel, but rather as if he was on duty at the Political Affairs Hall.

The remaining Nianhua Nianyue each chose Mi Zijing and Bai Wenyuan, and the hall quickly burst into laughter.

Seeing this situation, Meng Qi sent a message to the secret and asked Nian Xue: "What did that girl ask you before?"

Nianxue picked up the wine pot, poured the wine slowly, and said as if he was chatting: "During this time, the little woman met a stranger."

"Strange guy?" Meng Qi asked in cooperation.

Mi Zijing and others also turned their eyes to listen to the romance.

"He comes every few days, as long as the little girl is with him." Nian Xue brought the wine glass to Meng Qi's mouth.

"Haha, isn't this normal? If I can come every now and then, I just need Miss Nianxue to accompany me." Mi Zijing said calmly.

Nianhua next to him suddenly burst into tears: "Young Master Mi, do you dislike Nianxue as good as Nianxue?"

"Where is Miss Xue who is so happy to play the piano, you can serve the wine and get close to you..." Mi Zijing quickly said warmly to comfort the beauty.

Nian Xue smiled and said, "It's because he's strange that he never touches his feet. He just lets the little girl play the piano and drinks one cup after another. His eyes seem to be burning, but he has no verbal teasing and his body is close."

"This is a weird person. The beauty is just drinking and listening to music!" Bai Wenyuan said in surprise.

Wang Zai next to him stiffened his body when he heard this, he hid to the right again, distanced himself from Nianfeng, and drank on his own.

I am also like this... Meng Qi knew that Gu Xiaosang went through a lot of trouble and would not just use such a person to mock him, so he laughed and said, "How is he liked, what did he say?"

"Maybe he is an ugly monster. He is afraid of blaspheming the beauty, so he dare not get close to him." Bai Wenyuan guessed.

Nianxue smiled with a pursed lips: "It's pretty neat, about forty years, a Confucian scholar dressed up, cold and grim, with a few small sarcoma on his face. Every time he drank strong wine, he always looked at the little girl and shouted at Xiaoyue.

It should be someone with a sad story, and his eyes were so hot that he wanted to eat the little girl alive."

"I also want to 'eat' you alive..." Mi Zijing said in ambiguously. When he arrived at this occasion of romance, he was completely different from usual, and had a bit of a voluptuous smell.

Xiaoyue... is about forty...the Confucian scholar dresses up...the cold and sarcoma...these words echo in Meng Qi's heart, as if they outline a figure.

He turned to look at Nian Xue, with a deep look and full of gaze. She was delicate and gentle, gentle and charming. Although she was a courtesan, if she was moved, she might mistake her for being a lady or a young lady in aristocratic family.

With such a temperament, I have seen a human being...

One of the top leaders of Yangxia’s left-wing roads, the owner of Huajie, Xiao Yue, "Hongshu Hand"!

She is the lover of Lao Zhongtou, a member of the mythology, and was finally eaten by Lao Zhongtou who practiced the demon skills with love and hate...

Could it be that Old Zhongtou has set his sights on Nianxue, but why hasn't taken action yet? Is it because the myth is in secret and it has not been too late?


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