Immediately, Cheng Chumo, Cheng Chuliang, Li Siwen, Oxford and others became furious, and even Li Chengqian couldn't help but have a flash of anger in his eyes.
This is simply a slap in the face!
Wang Zi'an couldn't help but frowned.
"Go and call your manager over here——"
After a while, the madam appeared at the door. Before anyone could enter, he hurriedly bowed to Wang Zi'an and others and apologized profusely.
"Masters, masters, please calm down - it's not that I deliberately want to neglect these distinguished guests, it's actually that girl Fuxiang - alas..."
Having said this, the Madam sighed, with a look of embarrassment on her face.
"To be honest, that girl Fuxiang has had a benefactor recently. She has been clamoring for redemption these days and refuses to see the guest. There is really nothing I can do about it. You know, I have always doted on her. It’s not easy to force it, it will ruin the relationship between mother and daughter——”
Wang Zi'an glanced at her and said nothing.
It's not easy to force, or it's a bad relationship, etc., these are all lies. I guess this benefactor's status is a bit unusual.
But he saw through it without saying it. Although he had no intention of persuading the prostitute to be a good man, the girl was determined to redeem herself, so there was no need for him to cause trouble.
"oh--"
Everyone in the room suddenly looked much better.
Although everyone is dandy, they are not unreasonable. If Miss Fuxiang can redeem herself and escape from this place, it will indeed be a big deal for her.
"So, the person in his room now is the benefactor who is ready to redeem his life?"
Qin Huaiyu put his arms around the bustard's waist, pulled her onto his thigh, and asked with some gossip.
This taste is truly unparalleled!
Looking at Qin Huaiyu's young face, and then looking at the Madam Xu's almost half-year-old posture, which still retains her charm, Wang Zi'an couldn't help but secretly complain.
The Madam is also a veteran of Fengyue, and she has probably seen such teasing before. While smiling coquettishly and breaking away from Qin Huaiyu's clutches, he complained half-truthfully.
"This silly girl, Fuxiang, was deceived by eating lard - it's great to be here with me. I have always treated her like a precious daughter. How could this well-dressed and well-fed girl have ever treated her badly for a day? I didn't expect this girl. He is so determined to follow someone, he is really a heartless little white-eyed wolf..."
Hearing what the Madam said, everyone in the room was suddenly surprised and couldn't help but start talking.
Unlike Wang Zi'an, except for Li Chengqian who rarely comes to such places proactively because he needs to consider his status, none of them are regular visitors to Chunfeng Tower.
Who doesn’t know this famous and talented girl from Fuxiang, and who doesn’t miss her a little in her heart?
Otherwise, who would be so stupid as to throw away a lot of reward money?
It's a pity that he is the pillar of Chunfeng Tower, a popular number one, and a well-known Qinghuan, so everyone can only watch helplessly.
Who would have thought that before I even took a bite of the meat, someone would take the pot with it!
I don’t know what kind of dog it is, but it wants to eat alone!
Although everyone is not a bad person or a good person, they can't help but feel a little sour in their hearts.
Listening to these people in the room, they all talked about Fu Xiang's famous piano skills, and also talked about Fu Xiang's gentle and virtuous temperament, stunning and charming appearance, stagnant skin, and the past favors. Sought after, a moment of fame.
He praised Miss Fuxiang so much.
Are all the ladies in Datang so high-level?
After hearing this, Wang Zian couldn't help but feel curious.
"The beauty of a gentleman's adult life. It's a good thing that this girl Fuxiang has a benefactor to redeem her life. But when you put it this way, I'm a little curious about this girl Fuxiang-"
Wang Zi'an glanced at the madam who was sitting next to Qin Huaiyu attentively.
"That's not easy - Sister Hong, go and invite Miss Fuxiang over and say that my master wants to see her talent. If you perform well, you will be rewarded -"
Qin Huaiyu slapped the madam hard on her fat buttocks and kicked her out to treat someone else.
This is not too much.
That old guy Bai Juyi, in the middle of the night, could invite the pipa girl who had become a good person and lived alone on an empty boat to have a drink with everyone, play a song, and even wrote a long poem with great fanfare to commemorate his romantic encounter.
Compared with him, a great poet, it was nothing to invite a young girl to come over and play a clear song.
The old madam named Sister Hong, after being out for a while, actually brought over a woman with a slim figure, beautiful appearance, dignified and gentle temperament, just like a lady among all the ladies.
Although the specific appearance cannot be seen clearly through the curtain, the temperament and figure alone are enough to make people stunning.
Behind this woman, there was also a young-looking little girl, holding the piano in both hands, following step by step.
"Fuxiang, I have met several young masters..."
The voice is clear and charming.
Wang Zi'an couldn't help but frown. This voice sounded inexplicably familiar.
He couldn't help but take a closer look at the girl Fuxiang who had already begun to sit down in the booth, burning incense and washing her hands slowly.
Although it looked a little shadowy through the curtains, Wang Zi'an was confident that he would not be mistaken.
Undoubtedly, I don’t know!
Could it be that I have seen him before?
But if you really want to talk about it, the predecessors of Wang Wa and others are not uncommon, but he has no impression at all, but this girl has the impression?
He was suspicious, his face expressionless.
The sound of the piano gradually started to sound, ding-ding-dong-dong, which sounded good, but what exactly it was playing, Wang Zi'an was completely confused.
What about the six arts of a gentleman, the number of rituals, music, shooting, and imperial writings that we agreed upon?
I don’t know what my predecessor’s level is, but I know nothing except the last two items.
But my superior persona cannot be destroyed.
While Wang Zi'an listened absently, he nodded lightly and solemnly, with his hands still on his knees, tapping the rhythm gently.
At the end of the song, Wang Zi'an took the lead in applauding.
"This song should only be heard in heaven, and how many times can you hear it in the human world! Miss Fuxiang, she is truly worthy of her reputation——"
"Not bad--"
"..."
Wang Zi'an said so, so he probably plays really well!
Everyone, whether they understood or didn't understand, cheered and cheered loudly. Can such an elegant thing make people realize that they don't understand what this playing is?
Of course not!
Cheng Chumo's slap almost turned red.
"Not bad, not bad, you can play three points better than me -"
Everyone:……
This is so shameless, just a little bit is enough. Everyone has been playing together since childhood, and no one knows how much each one has!
reward!
Everyone was not short of money and immediately donated generously. Even those who didn't have any money on them took off the jade pendant from their bodies and threw it away without blinking.
Wang Zi'an also went to the countryside and rewarded dozens of strings as the Romans did.
Don't ask how you got so much money, ask, it was Li Chengqian who carried it on his back!
Seeing everyone's generous spending, Sister Hong laughed so hard that her chest shook and her face almost blossomed. While hurriedly collecting the rewards, he pretended to be angry.
"Oh, Fu Xiang, my good daughter, why don't you quickly thank the gentlemen——"
While he was talking, the door curtain rang, and a woman with skin as smooth as gelatin, almond-shaped eyes and peach cheeks, and a look that was three parts charming and two parts sad walked in the door.
As expected, he is indeed the pillar of Chunfeng Tower!
With this figure and appearance, even in the later era when makeup skills were almost witchcraft, she was still a first-rate beauty, a being on the same level as a popular Hua Dan.
It’s conclusive, I really don’t know him!
Wang Zi'an couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that his predecessor would have any romantic relationship with this Fuxiang girl.
It's not that he doesn't hate being among the same people, it's mainly because he has no gaming experience at all, and it's such a disadvantage for him to take the blame for his predecessor.
At the moment when he was slightly distracted, Miss Fuxiang was already holding a wine glass and walked up to him gracefully.
"Young Master Wang, it's been such a long time since I last saw you -"
Listening to this charming voice with a hint of resentment, Prince An's scalp felt numb.
There is a story!
Cheng Chumo and Cheng Chuliang couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air, and Li Chengqian's face also looked a little ugly. Did the little wine he drank today make it look like the drama of meeting ancient people?
If this causes some kind of scandal, he will be beaten to death by his father when he returns home, right?
You will, right?
Will it?
…
Several other people don't have this pressure at all.
Everyone suddenly became energetic, with expressions of watching a good show, sitting there waiting to eat melon with great interest.
"Girl - have we met before?"
Wang Zi'an looked at the popular actress of Chunfeng Tower in front of him with some vigilance, the girl Fuxiang who was famous all over Chang'an.
He really had no confidence, who could prevent him from inheriting the memory of his predecessor.
Well, although it is not as good as my two unmarried fiancées, it is also not as good as the cute and cute Princess Changle, and the kind-ahem, Queen Changsun!
But her beauty is really good, and she is definitely a first-class existence among the beauties she encountered in her later life. She has fair skin, long legs, and looks and temperament. If her predecessor really had something to do with such a beauty, it wouldn't be a big disadvantage.
"Master, don't you remember me as a miserable person..."
Girl Fuxiang's face suddenly turned miserable, and her eyes gradually lost the last bit of energy as she stared at Wang Zi'an's face in a daze.
Everyone:…
This is a bit much.
We are all grown men, who has never been to such an occasion?
It's just a joke, what's the big deal?
Why would you turn your back on someone when you pull up your pants?
It’s passed, it’s been passed!
On the contrary, Cheng Chumo, Cheng Chuliang and Li Chengqian secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It's obvious that his brother-in-law is taking care of his sister's face.
Well, although Xiaojiazi is a little angry, it would be great to have this thought!
Wang Zi’an:……
No, this girl, what's the situation? You can't accuse someone of innocence out of thin air!
"not me--"
Wang Zi'an couldn't help but be speechless. Sometimes it's hard to explain things between men and women. It's such a bullshit thing. Even in future generations, if you don't hide some key evidence on the spot, as long as no life is caused, In a few days, there will be no proof, let alone in the Tang Dynasty.
Fortunately, no one in the Tang Dynasty played Immortal Dance, otherwise——
When he thought about this problem, he suddenly felt a little worried again.
Looking at the pear blossoms with rain in front of him and Fu Xiang with a miserable look on his face, he suddenly couldn't speak anymore. What's going on? Could it be that he was really responsible?
However, even if you have the pot, it should be fine. In this situation, everyone is of the same mind. One spends money based on his ability, and the other makes money based on his ability. There is no question of whether he is a scumbag or not. You can do it. What's going on with this expression?
"Master, why are you so upset? If you really have an old relationship with this girl Fuxiang, why would you admit it openly? We won't laugh at you - let alone admit it, even if you accept her as a housekeeper, Concubine, it’s no big deal…”
Seeing that Wang Zi'an was so hesitant and made such a beautiful girl so miserable, Li Siwen couldn't help it.
"That's right - sir, is there something unspeakable? Even if you recognize this girl Fuxiang today, it won't damage your reputation at all. Why should you refuse to be cleaned up -"
Ma Zhou couldn't help but frown slightly.
My husband, it seems, is not the kind of person who is ruthless and unjust.
Seeing the two people speaking, several people couldn't help but try to persuade them.
I feel pity for Miss Fuxiang's timid and resentful little girl, and I wish I could replace her with my own body.
If you don’t want such a beautiful girl, give it to us, we won’t dislike it!
In the end, even Cheng Chumo, Cheng Chuliang and Li Chengqian couldn't help but speak.
Anyway, everyone needs someone to redeem themselves. Even if my brother-in-law admits to this romantic affair, it will not harm his sister in the slightest, so why should he be so ruthless?
Help me say a kind word and become popular, just in case there is another chance one day...
Wang Zi’an:……
I'm not, I didn't, things are not what you think!
But, I really don’t know him.
Looking at Wang Zi'an's "pretending to be confused", the look in Fuxiang's eyes gradually lost the last trace of brightness. Gently wipe the tears from the corners of your eyes and bow Yingying.
"Thank you all for speaking for Fuxiang. In fact, I have nothing to do with this prince. It's just that Fuxiang was young and ignorant at the time, a little self-centered and wishful thinking - I'm sorry, prince, it was Fuxiang who was rude -"
Wang Zi’an:……
Therefore, this is really the cauldron of his predecessor!
However, I have no idea how big this pot is.
"Ahem, Miss Fuxiang - to be honest, I don't know if you believe it or not, I have lost my memory recently, and I really can't remember certain things clearly..."
Everyone:…
I believe you as a ghost!
You have not forgotten all your talents and skills, but you have only forgotten this girl!
However, no one really thinks Wang Zi'an is so heartless and unjust.
This is the brothel Chu Palace.
Pulling off the ruthlessness, picking up the pants and leaving is the way to go in this kind of situation. If the involvement is really unclear, then it is abnormal for the head to be wet.
So, after some persuasion, everyone smiled and gave up when they saw that Wang Zi'an "didn't take it seriously at all."
I guess this girl is just greedy for the beauty of her brother-in-law (master) (sister) and her current status. This kind of thing is not surprising.
"Fuxiang understands - the past is just like a dream, everything is just a passing cloud. Fuxiang came today and just wanted to put an end to his past, and also asked the young master to show his face and drink all the wine in the cup - from now on, we will forget each other. Yu Jianghu..."
Wang Zi’an:……
Girl, when you say that, it makes me look like a villain!
Wang Zi'an took the wine glass helplessly.
"If I really have any history with the girl, I will definitely come to apologize to the girl in person one day -"
Wang Zi'an said, took the wine glass, paused slightly at his mouth, then raised his eyes in surprise, and looked at the Fuxiang girl carefully.
Then, in the eyes of the girl Fuxiang, who was gradually panicking, she drank it all in one gulp.
PS: This is 4,300 words, two chapters, two chapters. The 6,000-word update will resume tomorrow. Thank you to book friend sun-day for your support of 988 book coins, and thank you to old book friend Xiangsi for your support of 300 book coins! The last sentence, I don’t know how to be a eunuch, I don’t know how to be a eunuch, but the unit is a little busy recently, so I will resume updating tomorrow!
