This bartender is different from a geisha. A geisha performs her craft while a bartender accompanies the wine. Of course, she can also be a prostitute. It all depends on her ability. Now that Wang Fu is not here, if there is anything to worry about, just point it out.
The boy said "yes" and left, and soon all the wine, food and tricksters were there. Wang Zhi and Han Shizhong were accompanied by a gentle villager. They ate meat and drank wine, bragging to each other about their glorious deeds, and they seemed to hate each other for seeing each other so late. The feeling of a close friend.
Han Shizhong did appreciate his friendship with this boy who was more than ten years younger than him, but he was more concerned about not offending his immediate boss, Wang Zhen. He would be friendly with his boss's son as long as he could. After all, he Nian has suffered enough from his superiors. If he could realize these tricks of officialdom earlier, he wouldn't be just a seventh-grade Wujielang with all his merits.
Yes, it was the little finger-sized military attache that Wang Erlang was about to be named.
But after drinking and drinking, Han Shizhong really fell in love with this bold and upright young man.
He is really bold, not the pretentious boldness of those children from aristocratic families. Although he occasionally calls himself Han Po Wu, there is no look down on him in his eyes, as if the name 'Han Po Wu' is in his eyes. A glory greater than ten thousand enemies.
He, a son of an extremely wealthy family, condescended to befriend a thief like him, so what else could he have to offer? Thinking of this, he simply let go of his temper and showed off his behavior as a rogue, and fought with Wang Erlang pumped his fists and drank wine, feeling very happy.
At this time, a gentleman in red clothes came belatedly with a maid. After telling Wang Zhi and Wang Zhi that they were sorry, he sat on the stage and took out his pipa to play and sing a ditty.
This was the standard feature of the Sifang Fan Tower box. Wang Zhi didn't pay much attention except secretly praising the handsome young lady. However, Han Shizhong looked straight at her.
"Brother, drink!"
After three rounds of drinking, 'Brother Han' successfully advanced to become 'Big Brother'. Wang Zhi didn't pay attention to his expression at first and continued to persuade him to drink.
"Oh, come on, drink..."
Han Shizhong reacted and clinked glasses with Wang Zhi, but his eyes kept glancing towards the stage intentionally or unintentionally. Even Wenrou Xiang, whom he had been hugging, inadvertently moved away at this time.
Wang Zhi belatedly noticed something strange about him. Looking at his appearance, he roughly knew what he was thinking, but he didn't point it out. You can't get the heirloom here if you have money. It depends on yourself. ability.
A talented poet like Chen Xiucai could stay in a brothel every night without having to pay. Even for living expenses, there were many women from the world competing to provide them. However, these poor people all have one thing in common, that is, they all like scholars. , I don’t like veterans and youzi. I think they are vulgar and smelly. Even if you have money, it is difficult for you to kiss them.
So, brother, it depends on your own ability.
In order to create opportunities for Han Shizhong, Wang Zhi always talked about his heroic deeds, and always promoted his status. He even praised his brother for his future position as Prime Minister, and would be granted the title of Duke and King.
Wang Zhi didn't say that Sangong was okay, but when he mentioned Sangong, Han Shizhong couldn't help but feel extremely embarrassed and smiled bitterly. Wang Zhi asked, and Han Shizhong revealed that he had met a wandering magic stick before he left his hometown to join the army. Han Powu stopped him and told him that he had a three-gong relationship. At that time, Han Powu, who had not finished his meal, spat on his face on the spot and beat him half to death.
After hearing this, Wang Zhi exclaimed that there really is such a master in this world. If he has the opportunity in the future, he must go to the northwest to find this person.
Brother, you not only have the status of three princes, you may never imagine what status you can reach in the future. You have been prime minister, tutor, grand master, and Duke of the country. You have been all of them, even after your death. You were also awarded the title of king posthumously. Apart from not rebelling and ascending the throne, you are the pinnacle that a minister can reach!
Wang Zhi retracted his thoughts and asked again: "Brother hasn't told me yet how you captured Fang La alive among thousands of enemies..."
"Ding……"
The sound of a broken string echoed in the box. Wang Zhi looked and saw that the pipa string of the man in red was broken.
"Two officials, the Nujia... The Nujia accidentally broke the string while playing the string. The Nujia will apologize to the two officials."
The noble man in red knelt down on the performance stage. Wang Zhi looked carefully and saw that she was already in tears.
"It's okay, little lady, get up quickly."
Wang Zhi waved his hand quickly, and then patted the back of Han Shizhong's hand as he spoke, "I'm a little drunk, can you help me up?"
"As you shall serve, you shall serve."
Han Shizhong just agreed, and already walked to the stage, gently helping the man in red.
Seeing the crying little lady with pear blossoms and rain, Han Daguan's heart seemed to melt.
"Brother, help the little lady over and sit down."
Wang Erlang continued to create opportunities for the two of them.
"No, no, how dare you sit with an official from a slave family?" The noble man in red declined.
It's just that as soon as these words came out, the two gentlemen at the table were obviously unhappy. Why are you the only one who is superior to us when we are all lowly?
"My dear lady, please don't refuse. My brother hates to see his daughter cry. What's on your mind? Sit down and talk to us. Maybe you can help?"
After Wang Zhi finished speaking for a while, Han Shizhong said, "Yes," and then he half-nudging the man in red to sit down next to him.
"The Liang family of the Nu family, with a small name of Hongyu, his father is deceased and his mother is still here, he is from Jiaofang, and he is from Tokyo..."
As the Qing Dynasty shepherd named Liang Hongyu narrated, Wang Zhi and Han Shizhong understood why she became uneasy when she heard the name 'Fang La'. It turned out that Liang Hongyu also came from a family of military generals. Her father and Her grandfather was a military commander, and she also practiced martial arts with her father and brother since childhood. After Fangla's uprising, her father and brother were defeated and executed by the court. Since then, the family's fortunes have declined, and Liang Hongyu was forced to become a geisha.
"The whole family of the slave family was broken up and killed because of Fang La. Now I know that Fang La was captured at the hands of the officials. The great revenge has been avenged. My benefactor is in front of me. I was filled with joy and sorrow for a moment before I lost my hand. I hope the officials will forgive me."
Liang Hongyu said that she was about to bow down again, but was firmly held by Han Shizhong on the side.
"This is really... really..."
Wang Erlang didn't come up with anything for a long time.
Born into a wealthy family, his family was broken up, his family members died, he fell into the world of mortals, and he met his benefactor by chance... This story is almost as good as that of a storyteller.
What Wang Zhi didn't know was that it was such a coincidence that even if Wang Zhi did not bring Han Shizhong to this romantic place today, two days later Tong Guan would host a banquet for meritorious ministers, and Liang Hongyu and Han Shizhong would meet and get married in the future. , I can only talk about things like fate, what’s yours is yours, you can’t hide it.
What he didn't even know was that the petite-looking young lady in front of him would travel with Han Shizhong all over the country and assist him in military affairs. While he was fighting in the front, she would personally beat the drum for him under the rain of arrows.
Although Liang Hongyu was a woman, she was not inferior to men and led an army of her own, called the "Women's Army". Liang Hongyu led this army to fight against the Jin Army and the Puppet Qi Zhenhuai Army in Shanyang and Suqian. They fought many times in succession and won great victories. The "Women's Army" became famous all over the world.
But it is a pity that since ancient times, beauties have had a bad life. During a fight with a golden man, Liang Hongyu was seriously injured, and was eventually shot by the enemy's arrows. She fell from her horse and died due to exhaustion. This heroine who loyally served the country died.
After Liang Hongyu died, the Jin people, out of resentment towards her, ravaged her body, cut off her head, and exposed her body in the market for three days...
Wang Erlang doesn't know this...
"The word 'fate' is really wonderful."
Wang Zhizhen came out and asked Liang Hongyu, "You and my brother have such a fate, which shows that it is God's match. Are you willing to leave your country and stay with my brother forever?"
"Brother, this..."
Han Shizhong hesitated a little, and it was rare for an eight-foot strong man to blush a little.
"Why, brother is unwilling?" Wang Zhi asked.
"No, no, a certain family is a rough guy. Miss Liang is from a lady's background, how can she like me so much?"
Han Shizhong shook his head like a rattle and said this with anxiety.
Liang Hongyu hurriedly stopped him and said: "Officials must not say that. The Nu family is still a lady of the world, but it is just a lowly artist. The Nu family is not worthy of an official."
"Hey, neither of you is worthy of the other."
Wang Zhi interrupted, first asking Han Shizhong: "I just want to ask my brother, is he willing to marry Mrs. Liang?"
"Someone..." Han Shizhong hesitated.
Wang Zhi waved his hand to interrupt him and said: "Hey, don't say anything else, just answer me, do you want to?"
"A certain family...is willing." Han Shizhong lowered his head after saying this, embarrassed to look at his brother who was more than ten years younger than him.
"Okay, Miss Liang."
Wang Zhi turned to Liang Hongyu and said, "Let me ask you, are you willing to marry my brother?"
"The slave family is willing to..."
Although Liang Hongyu's voice was low, the two of them were so close that they could naturally hear it clearly.
She comes from a family of military commanders and has been practicing martial arts since she was a child. She admires military commanders like her father and brother most. Han Shizhong, who can capture the enemy leader alive in the midst of thousands of troops, fulfills all the requirements of her dream lover. How could she not like it? .
But before the two of them could speak, Liang Hongyu said sadly: "It's just that now that I'm in Fanlou, I have a contract, and I live in a lowly household, how can I have the freedom to talk about marriage..."
"Don't worry about this little lady."
Wang Zhi stopped her words and shouted: "Agui!"
Wang Gui answered the door and entered.
"Go and redeem the deed of Miss Liang Hongyu for me, and go to the government office tomorrow to change your registration." Wang Zhi ordered calmly, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.
Wang Gui remained silent, but immediately nodded and went out.
"brother!"
Han Shizhong held Wang Zhi's hand tightly, saying nothing.
Liang Hongyu was about to kowtow to Wang Zhi, but was stopped by Wang Zhi, "Oh, since the young lady is willing to marry my brother, she is my sister-in-law. A sister-in-law is like a mother. There is no reason for a sister-in-law to salute her brother-in-law. This is not the case. Are you kidding my little brother?"
"Yes, Hong... Hongyu, don't get too estranged from my brother. From now on, our two families will be one family, regardless of each other." Han Shizhong helped Liang Hongyu sit down again.
