Volume 1: Bianliang’s number one rogue! Chapter 43: Then do you know who I am?

Style: Historical Author: Shi XiaodaoWords: 2265Update Time: 24/01/18 11:48:36
No one expected it.

Jian Yuerong actually appeared in this way.

Today's drama of "competition for beauty" has turned into a girl with a miserable life experience, who has no choice but to commit herself to self-salvation after being in a brothel...

Bang!

A crisp pipa sound interrupted everyone's reverie.

From the darkness of the stage, white clothes flew over.

"Sister Kou San!"

Someone subconsciously exclaimed.

Since Jian Yuerong's appearance, everyone has almost forgotten that Sister Kou will be dancing with her today.

At this moment, surprise and anticipation were overwhelming.

As the melodious melody sounded, Jian Yuerong spoke slowly: "The great river goes eastward, and the waves are gone, and the romantic figures of the ages... The stormy waves hit the shore, rolling up thousands of piles of snow! The country is picturesque, and there are so many heroes... I am so sentimental. , early birth of beauty, the world is like a dream, a bottle of wine can bring back the moonlight over the river!"

The ethereal and melodious singing, coupled with Sister Kou’s stunning dancing, makes people crazy and drunk!

Until Jian Yuerong finished singing and bowed, the audience remained silent.

She was full of happiness and said softly: "Thank you all guests for coming. Yuerong is polite here."

"good!"

Only then did the cheers burst out.

Those so-called young men and rich men were very much like the fanatical fans of later generations, and their cheers were deafening.

All I have to say is - I'll give you my life.

Until Jian Yuerong slowly stood up, the audience continued to cheer.

"etc!"

However, there was a discordant voice that overwhelmed the cheers.

Everyone heard the sound and looked...

But I saw a rogue with a smug smile on his face, his face full of disdain and doubt, saying: "Ms. Jian's singing is indeed moving, and Miss Kou's dancing is equally stunning! But... is this poem really written by Miss Jian?"

What?

Many people glared at the rogue.

Such a lovely and lovable woman is actually being slandered by some people. It’s really abominable!

But some people also expressed doubts.

These so-called romantic talents, while they are in love with Jian Yuerong's style, are also very unwilling to accept that such a masterpiece was actually produced by a female prostitute.

Moreover, Jian Yuerong's origin is not difficult to check. The more so, the more confusing it becomes.

She's just a lowly official prostitute. Even if she has some talent... she can't be that good!

This is unreasonable!

"This guest..."

Third Sister Kou knew what was going on. Seeing that Jian Yuerong couldn't speak for a while, she frowned and wanted to help.

But before she could finish speaking, she heard a choked cry.

Jian Yuerong's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and her miserable face was full of sadness: "If the guest intends to slander, then this poem... must be written by you!"

A pitiful and beautiful girl was forced to cry on the spot.

Pipi subconsciously looked around, those glaring eyes were enough to kill someone!

This matter...

The rhythm seems to be a little off!

But Jian Yuerong, with tears in her eyes, continued: "Yuerong is just a prostitute who has fallen into prostitution. No matter how much scolding you get, the slave family can only bear it..."

Being tolerated is the privilege of women, especially beautiful women.

Although Jian Yuerong did not say it clearly, many people did not care whether it was true or false, and their hearts were filled with love, pity and empathy for this amazingly talented woman.

Can you imagine what it would be like for a group of upper-class people from the Song Dynasty to empathize with a prostitute in a brothel?

Pipi only felt cold all over and shivered subconsciously.

"unacceptable!"

Suddenly, a somewhat stiff voice came.

Everyone looked at it and were stunned.

Liao people?

There are many Liao people in Bianliang City, including envoys, caravans, and some who have settled here for various purposes.

Although the imperial court was reluctant, as the 'Celestial Kingdom', naturally it could not drive him away.

Especially those in the Liao State Mission, who have been dominating the market all year round and are so arrogant that even some powerful officials and dignitaries do not dare to provoke them easily.

Especially after Chanyuan, the people of Song Dynasty were frightened to death. From the emperor to the common people, everyone complained about Liao Dynasty.

Without him, the fist is strong!

If you can't beat someone, why don't you be a little cowardly?

I saw the Liao man angrily walking towards the rogue, slapping him with his hand.

Snapped!

Pipi's whole face was swollen and he fell to the ground but did not dare to speak.

He also knew that the Liao people were not to be offended.

"You lowly Song Dynasty! Are you worthy of insulting such a beautiful girl?"

The Liao people didn't give up and punched and kicked the rogue on the ground.

On the other hand, the indignant guests just now were silent at this time, and no one dared to come forward to speak.

Cao An was on the second floor, frowning slightly.

Arhat followed him for a long time and smelled the hostility in Cao An, so he quickly said: "Mr. Lang, Liao people are not easy to mess with. If you don't make trouble, the government will punish you."

If the Liao people beat you, the worst they can do is get a beating.

But if you hit the Liao people...

That would be trouble for the court!

Especially for ordinary people, no matter how reasonable you are, the government will have no choice but to favor the Liao people in order to calm people down... The punishment will be light!

"Is this the Song Dynasty?"

Cao An asked confusedly, his tone full of ridicule.

He clenched his fist fiercely and slammed it on the stairs.

Chang Chun also whispered: "Lang Jun... that rogue really deserves to be beaten. This is obviously someone who deliberately instigated it. Don't be impulsive."

"It's someone who should be beaten! Why should he be beaten?"

Cao An went downstairs without hesitation.

"Eh……"

Chang Chun and the three of them smiled bitterly and had no choice but to follow.

"stop!"

A young man wearing a long gown squeezed into the crowd.

Not too rich, but his momentum is not inferior to others.

The Liao man didn't let go of the rogue, but glanced back: "Who are you?"

The young man put his hands behind his hands, stood straight and straight, and said calmly: "Cao An, the owner of this brothel."

"Haha, so what?"

The Liao people were unmoved and even sneered: "I helped you teach the scoundrels who made trouble, shouldn't you thank me? Besides... you are just a Song person doing business."

The businessmen of the Song Dynasty were not inferior to others, but the words of the Liao people obviously had a meaning.

"It is true that X is just a businessman, but you also said... X is from Song Dynasty!"

Cao An took a step forward and said in a cold voice: "When will it be the Liao people's turn to point fingers in our Song people's territory? Even if he should fight, it won't be your turn!"

well said!

The crowd was full of approving looks.

But these people only dared to support silently, but no one moved forward.

The Liao man smiled even brighter: "Haha, do you know who I am?"

"Then do you know who I am?"

Cao An asked back and said coldly: "Who doesn't know that this outer city is Cao's territory... When you beat someone on someone's territory, you didn't ask me if I would agree?!"

This sounds taboo, but it makes you angry!

The Liao people were slightly angry and shouted: "I am Yelu Suhe, the deputy envoy of the Liao Kingdom. Even if your Queen Mother is in front of you, you still have to be polite to me! Who do you think you are?"

As soon as he said this, the surrounding area became obviously empty.

The deputy envoy of the Liao Kingdom is not a joke. If not, it may become a dispute between the two countries. Whoever gets involved in this matter will be in trouble!