The name "Xingyun Tower" does not seem to fit with the flower building as a place for fun, but it allows people to experience a different kind of fun. A lamp, a lamp, a table, and the decoration of the entire lobby The styles all fit the theme of "moving clouds" and "flowing water".
At this moment, in the corner of the lobby on the first floor, in a white elegant room like a cloud, there were sitting He Liancheng, Zong Lingxi, Ji Cunxiao, Li Xiyue and Fu Qingshan, who had been in the same boat as Xin Zhuo.
In fact, it is a bit strange for women like Zong Lingxi and Li Xiyue to visit brothels. However, women are very popular in Dazhou, and no one can explain the fact that women prefer to look at beautiful women. Everyone is used to it, so they can't eat it. It’s okay to see the excitement, right?
And today, during the holidays, a few people were simply attracted by the courtesan, the female swordsman, and came to watch.
Although there were many people in the lobby at the moment, the entry of Xin Zhuo, a group of high-ranking aristocrats and detached financial sponsors, still attracted the attention of many people, but He Liancheng and others did not pay attention.
"I wonder if the eldest grandson of the Jiang family and the crown prince of Western Qin County is actually Master Xin?"
He Liancheng flapped his folding fan, his face full of confusion.
The entry of the Prince of West Qin County, who was living among the Jiang family, was indeed a big event that caused a sensation in the capital. Many people paid attention to it, but a few people in the middle and lower ranks of the military and the Sixth Division really didn't have time to witness it with their own eyes.
Moreover, after fermentation in the past few days, I don't know if someone deliberately confuses the situation. The prince of West Qin County has changed from living in the frontier as a bandit to living as a child of a certain aristocratic family, a student of a certain academy, or a child of a farmer, etc.
In short, there are too many versions and they are confusing. It is no longer possible to tell which one is true and which one is false. If you really care about it and check around, I am afraid it will attract the attention of the Jiang family and cause unnecessary trouble.
However, the one about living in the frontier and working as a bandit still attracted the attention of He Liancheng and other former Yikuishe students. After a little research, it was found that the man fit the image of Master Xin very well.
"This matter..."
Li Xiyue was dressed as a son-in-law disguised as a man. She also waved a folding fan and said with a frown: "I think it seems impossible. If Master Xin is the crown prince of Xi Qin County, why did he have to endure all that in the academy..."
At this point, I can't go on. After all, the matter involves too much, too wide, and there is also a current eldest princess involved in it.
However, after more than half a year, every time I think of Master Xin’s teachings of the Tao Te Ching, Sun Tzu’s Art of War, and Thirty-Six Strategies, as well as the scene of Master Xin vomiting blood and writing in the snow that day, I feel like "Yikui" "A group of students are extremely ashamed."
This shame became more serious as Master Xin put his teachings into practice and was gradually reused by the elders in the family and the court.
"Whether it is true or not, I'm afraid Mr. Xin will never be able to cheer up again in this life."
The eyes of Ji Cunxiao, the prince of Nanling Prince, flickered: "Not to mention that his meridians were destroyed, and there is no talk of rebuilding his martial arts realm in this life. Even the Tao Te Ching and Sun Tzu's Art of War are strictly blocked by the masters, and no one knows. What he did, I’m afraid even his reputation won’t spread.”
He Liancheng frowned and said: "It's okay not to mention the martial arts, but this kind of masterpiece is indeed owned by Master Xin. Why did Master Xin block the news?"
"Junior Brother Helian, you are Hutu!"
Zong Lingxi ate a piece of pastry and shook his head with regret: "Master Xin himself said that those masterpieces were not written by him, but were just the classics of predecessors. He taught us at the time and clearly stated that they belonged to Qiugong Pavilion, that is, He said that the classics belong to Mr. Dongfang, Master Qin and others!
Besides, he was only a teenager. Even if he told it, who would believe it? "
Li Xiyue said coldly: "Even if we don't mention this matter, Master Xin's poems and songs have now been sung all over the world, who would dare to take them away?"
Ji Cunxiao put away the folding fan and chuckled: "That was written by Xin Zhuo! A sick bandit will not trust others! If Xin Zhuo is indeed Jiang Yuqing, what does Jiang Yuqing have to do with Xin Zhuo? The Jiang family is the most important How can you admit that you have a grandson of a bandit?"
"I really don't understand that you have also been taught by Master Xin, so why do you deny Master Xin so much in your words? What does this mean?" Li Xiyue's eyes turned cold, and she had the intention of leaving the table.
"Hey!" Ji Cunxiao smiled and smoothed things over, "Let's talk casually, Junior Sister Li doesn't need to be angry, we still feel very grateful to Master Xin in our hearts!"
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"Brother Song, please sit down!"
"Brother Jiang, please sit down!"
"Brother Li, you are the eldest, you sit first!"
Song Ruqing, Jiang Yugui and others had already gone to the private room on the second floor, showing humility to each other, and then,
I saw Xin Zhuo taking the initiative to sit at the main seat, picking up a piece of snack and eating half of it, and handed it to the bear's paw behind him. The bear's paw took it fiercely and took a bite. Hmm, it's quite sweet.
"Uh... The Crown Prince is sitting on the throne, he deserves it!"
Song Ruqing and Jiang Yugui smiled awkwardly and sat down one after another.
In the distance, from the manager of "Xingyun Tower", a graceful woman dressed like a wealthy lady came hurriedly with several attractive ladies.
When he came closer, he bowed and saluted with a gentleman's manner: "You sir, your presence here really makes this humble house shine!"
The word "humble house" is used very cleverly, and it feels a bit like visiting a good family. This "pretend" is like the finishing touch, which can't help but make the spirits of the young masters present become a little nobler.
Xin Zhuo couldn't help but secretly sigh, it felt like a home away from home, but this one was not comparable to the flower house in Fufeng Mansion.
Jiang Yugui waved his hand with a reserved smile on his face: "You and I are family friends, so I can come to your house for a few drinks when I have nothing to do. No need to be polite!"
Song Ruqing also had a bad smile on her face: "That's right! We are all family friends, here to ask for a drink!"
This... is a bit price-deprecated. The son of a wealthy official and a brothel are talking about family friendship, but it also highlights the heroic attitude of all the veterans of Hua Cong who come out to have fun.
"In that case..."
The female steward smiled slightly and pointed to a group of young ladies behind her: "These are my young ladies who have not yet left the palace. They are here to have a drink with you gentlemen!"
"Okay! Haha..."
Jiang Yugui laughed and waved vigorously: "Come on, come on, yes! The lady who looks the purest is my brother, and my brother is a pure man!"
A group of women came and nestled in the arms of the young men.
Just as the "innocent" woman was about to approach Xin Zhuo with a smile, she saw Xiong Zhang's expression drop, and she stared coldly at her. Her expression changed and she sat obediently beside Xin Zhuo, two feet away, with a timid look on her face.
Xin Zhuo felt calm in his heart, and even wanted to eat roasted chicken legs: "Brother, I want a plate of roasted chicken drumsticks!"
"Wonderful! Hualou eats chicken legs. My brother is a wonderful man!"
Jiang Yugui was in high spirits and winked at the servant next to him. The servant understood, walked to the edge of the corridor, and said loudly: "Today, my heir apparent came out to play for the first time. Second Young Master Jiang is in a good mood. Everyone is spending money today. Second Young Master Jiang It’s done, let’s bake the chicken drumsticks for one person!”
Xin Zhuo's expression didn't change, he just felt... If you want to show off, just show off, don't get involved with me!
really! These words were so shocking that the entire building was silent at first, and then burst into applause. Many people even stood up and thanked him.
"Ignorant boy, why does our young master need you to pay!"
From the private room on the second floor opposite, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded, like it was squeezed out of a wooden stake, with unabashed sarcasm and ridicule.
