Just when Han Changmu and Han Changmu were listening in rapt attention, the sound of the pipa suddenly stopped, and the remaining sound stopped abruptly.
Han Changmu looked up at Ruan Jun in surprise, frowning slightly, thinking that what was said in the book was indeed true, and that this piece of music was a broken copy after all.
Tuoba Fuyun was quite unfinished. Although it was a broken copy, it still sounded extraordinary. He shook his head gently and smiled kindly: "Ms. Ruan, can you play one more piece?"
Before Ruan Jun could speak, Xue Lu's expression changed. He sighed secretly in his heart and said hastily: "Master, there are not only pipa music in this workshop, but also music and prostitutes nearby. The villains have all called over." , to relieve the young master’s boredom.”
Tuoba Fuyun was not annoyed, and did not even look at Xue Lu. He only looked at Ruan Jun with a smile, handed over a piece of gold, and said in a kind voice with a hint of coldness and threat: "Ms. Ruan, how about playing another song. "
Ruan Jun subconsciously hugged Pipa tightly, his eyes were unblinking, there was no light in his eyes, there was nothingness, his voice became clearer and more moving: "You two adults, please forgive me, I will play a song every day."
Hearing this, Xue Lu was so angry that he wanted to slap his thigh. That was gold. That ingot was worth twenty taels.
Tuoba Fuyun was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then he laughed and said: "Okay, okay, since Madam Ruan has rules, I can't break these rules. Tomorrow, I'll ask Madam Ruan to play music again."
Han Changmu also said calmly: "Master Xue, let the music prostitute next to you play the music."
Xue Lu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly retreated from the stubborn Ruan Jun.
Tuoba Fuyun seemed to be really interested in Ruan Jun. He kept staring at her back without even blinking.
Han Changmu raised his lips and smiled, then coughed slightly and said, "Brother Fu Yunxian really likes Lady Ruan's music."
Tuoba Fuyun came back to his senses and grinned: "The Dajing Dynasty was still rich in land and resources, and there were many talents. No one in Tuyuhun can play music so well."
He lowered his head, looked at the flower lady serving beside him with a smile, and asked doubtfully: "Just now you said that she was extremely ugly, but I saw that her features are not ugly."
The flower girl covered her mouth and smiled softly: "Sir, that's because she covered up the ugly parts."
"Oh, tell me." Tuoba Fuyun's eyes shone, he held Hua Niang's chin with two fingers, raised her face slightly, and asked with a smile.
The flower girl looked shy and chuckled: "Her nose and face have been gnawed by mice, which is very scary."
Tuoba Fuyun suddenly lost interest, let go of Hua Niang's chin, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "That's it, I thought it could be so ugly."
Han Changmu said calmly: "Brother Fu Yunxian has seen a face that was chopped to pieces, so naturally he doesn't feel ugly anymore."
The two flower girls looked at each other in the air, and felt a chill running down their spines. These two gentlemen looked so handsome, but how could they speak so cruelly and inhumanly.
Tuoba Fuyun smiled noncommittally and suddenly said: "I heard that Your Majesty is going to entertain two envoys together."
Han Changmu raised his eyebrows: "The treasury is empty, please save money together."
Tuoba Fuyun snorted and sneered twice: "I want to see who can beat the other between me and that idiot."
Han Changmu let out a surprised sound, with a very high pitched voice. He looked at him with a knowing look and said lightly: "Then who do you think can beat whom?"
Tuoba Fuyun's face darkened a bit, his mouth pursed, and he touched Hua Niang's body as if to retaliate, but then he laughed dumbly: "If I don't beat him until he is bedridden for the rest of his life, I will Take his last name."
Han Changmu's expression remained unchanged and he continued to say calmly: "It would be easier to just kill him."
Tuoba Fuyun sighed angrily and shook his head repeatedly: "You deserve to die alone, boring, really boring."
While they were talking, Xue Lu came in with another wave of prostitutes and fiddled with them a few times, only to get a look of disgust from the two of them.
Now Han Changmu and Tuoba Fuyun seemed to be used to hearing the sound of the sound, and if they were asked to listen to the sound of the sound again, how could they continue to listen.
After only hearing a few words, Tuoba Fuyun found out they were too noisy and kicked them out again without even giving them half a penny.
Xue Lu also felt embarrassed. Although these prostitutes were not as skilled as Ruan Jun, they were still the leaders in the school, so they shouldn't be so unpleasant.
Tuoba Fuyun tilted his head, not knowing what he thought of, and suddenly called Xue Lu with a smile: "Master Xue."
Xue Lu shivered inexplicably and suddenly felt strange, nothing good was waiting for him.
Sure enough, Tuoba Fuyun said something shocking: "Master Xue, how much money is Ruan Jun worth? I'll buy her."
Xue Lu's forehead was covered and he said blankly: "Sir, what did you say?"
Han Changmu couldn't stand it anymore and said bluntly in a cold voice: "He wants to redeem Mr. Ruan's life."
Xue Lu smiled bitterly: "You two adults know that the church is full of official prostitutes and family members of criminal offenders. They cannot redeem themselves without the will of a saint."
Tuoba Fuyun looked at Han Changmu: "Really?"
Han Changmu nodded: "Yes."
Tuoba Fuyun sighed in disappointment and took out two ingots of one hundred taels of gold and slapped them on the food table: "Okay, then wait until I ask for the saint's will and then come and redeem her life. These golds will be given to You, before I redeem her, you must not let her serve others."
"Easy to say, easy to say." Xue Lu's eyes were full of golden light, and he hurriedly put away the two ingots of gold. Not to mention not letting Ruan Jun serve others, he would be happy even if he was asked to offer Ruan Jun to him.
After a few more smiling faces, Xue Lu resigned and went to the backyard to rest.
He is the missionary, not the mother in charge, and he is not a servant, so not just anyone can welcome him.
He had just rested for a moment when there was a noise outside, which gave him a splitting headache. Just as he was about to get angry, the steward's mother pushed the door open and shouted in tears: "Master Xue, do you want to be a slave?" Make the decision."
Xue Lu looked at the face under the lamp shadow, tears washed away the white makeup, one white and one yellow, it was really unsightly. He said disgustedly: "Why are you crying? You are not a young lady of 28 years old. The more you cry, the uglier you get."
The mother in charge was stunned by the reprimand, burped, and said: "Sir, someone ordered Ruan Jun's song, but she refused to go. I listened to her unpleasant words for a long time, and was rewarded by Mr. Ruan again. Two slaps, and now the man is rushing back."
Xue Lu was horrified. Now, Ruan Jun is a golden pimple and cannot be touched or hurt.
While he was secretly cursing, what kind of day was it today? Why were so many people nosing at Ruan Jun? He put on his clothes and rushed out: "Who is coming? Did you stop him?"
The mother in charge said: "This is the second prince of Tubo. The boys stopped him, but they didn't."
Xue Lu stopped his steps. He must have collided with something today. How come there are some big Buddhas that he can't afford to offend?
He hurriedly walked out and bumped into the second prince of Tubo, Daishan. He quickly licked his smile and supported Prince Daishan: "Prince, prince, your highness, Mr. Ruan injured his hand and can't play music today, little man." Choose a better one for His Highness and serve you better."
Dai Shansheng is tall and strong, a full circle bigger than Xue Lu, with slightly dark skin and rough eyebrows. He is not handsome, but he is better than the sky is round and the face is broad. In the words of Dajing people, this It is the appearance of great wealth.
He spoke in a rough voice that made people's eardrums buzz, like a dull knife being rubbed back and forth on a stone, making a sizzling sound.
"Go away, I just heard the music she played, and now I hurt my hand. Why, do you think I am easy to bully?" Daishan slapped Xue Lu to the ground and went straight to Later we walked to the residence of the prostitutes.
The gold was still warm when he got it. Xue Lu climbed up, hugged Dai Shan's waist, his ears were buzzing, and he whispered with a smile on his face: "Your Highness, Your Highness, you raise your noble hand, raise your hand, Ruan Jun's injury If it gets worse, I will never be able to play music for His Highness again.”
Daishan was so angry that he laughed back, kicked Xue Lu into a fight, and said with a smile: "It would be better if she couldn't play music, then let me sleep for a while, I don't think she is ugly."
Xue Lu was so dizzy from being kicked that he couldn't get up for a long time. Seeing Daishan walking to the corridor, his mother in charge helped him up and asked in panic and despair: "Master Xue, please come up with an idea quickly, Ruan Junna Little Hooves is so stubborn that it might cause trouble and kill someone."
If a man's life is caused, the death of an official prostitute is nothing. If he falls in love with the Tubo prince, he will die.
Xue Lu's heart trembled, and he was chilled by the cold wind. He staggered after him and shouted loudly: "Your Highness, Your Highness, the prostitutes live in humble places. How can you stand on such a lowly ground?" I will arrange a nice private room for you and personally send Mr. Ruan to serve you. You can do whatever you want."
Daishan's strong figure paused, and then he pinched Xue Lu's neck with his backhand, making him roll his eyes, and said with an angry laugh: "You are serious about what you said, don't be the one who tricked Prince Ben."
Xue Lu held on to Daishan's calloused hands, panting heavily and stuttering: "No, no, little man, I don't dare, I don't dare."
Daishan threw Xue Lu to the ground, turned around and pointed at his mother in charge: "Lead the way."
Seeing the mother in charge taking Dai Shan to Feng Pavilion, Xue Lu slumped to the ground and breathed a long sigh of relief. He didn't want to experience this feeling of hanging by a thread even if he was beaten to death.
He waved to the boy next to him and whispered a few words, and the boy immediately turned around and left.
He then stood up holding on to the pillar and patted the dirt on his body.
Not long after, the boy came over with a hemp rope, and the two walked into the night one after another.
In the quiet night, a short scream rang out, and it had already dissipated before it attracted anyone's attention.
Xue Lu and the boy carried Ruan Jun, who was tied up with five flowers, and walked out of the night. As he walked, he muttered: "Ruan Jun, don't blame me. If you don't go as per Prince Daishan's wishes tonight, I will do it tomorrow." Blood has been spilled on the foreign education workshop. I have treated you well these years, so you have the right to treat me as caring and caring for me and repay me."
