Everyone saw Gong Ziliang appearing in the private room with a woman, and they were instantly attracted to the woman.
Thus Gong Ziliang was ignored.
The young master reluctantly hugged the woman tightly, but she calmly broke away.
"hehe."
Gong Ziliang introduced her awkwardly but politely: "This is Miss Ruyi. I believe you all know it, so I won't introduce her further."
"I didn't expect that Miss Ruyi is really here. What a joy and congratulation!"
The dandy who said that he spent a lot of money but failed to win the favor of the Ruyi girl sighed with a smile on his face.
But Ruyi smiled brightly: "Last time the Ninth Prince invited the slave family, the slave family wanted to learn singing, dancing and piano skills, so they couldn't go there. It's rare that I have free time today, so I came to disturb you gentlemen."
"It's too late for us to be happy that Miss Ruyi can come, so how can we blame her!"
"Yes, yes, Miss Ruyi, please sit down!"
Hearing the dandies licking their faces and greeting Miss Ruyi, Gongziliang was immediately dissatisfied and said in a low voice, "Miss Ruyi is here to play the piano. In the past, when we went to Chunmian Tower, we would always ask her to play the piano to entertain us. She is not one of those vulgar people. pink!"
As soon as these words came out, all the dandies laughed and stopped talking.
At this time, Gong Ziliang whispered to Miss Ruyi again: "Miss Ruyi, the piano is ready. Could you please play a song to cheer up everyone!"
"The Ninth Prince is so cruel. My family hasn't had a bite of food since I left home. Does it mean that the Ninth Prince wants my family to play the piano when they are hungry?"
"Well...."
Zhao Hao couldn't help but was slightly startled when he heard the "anger" in Miss Ruyi's words.
He has been in the Qin Dynasty for a while and knows the difference between a brothel and a prostitution house.
To put it simply, a brothel girl is a starlet who drinks and dines with you. If you want to have special sports with her, you must not only have money but also power. Only a brothel girl will not refuse anyone who comes and take care of your health.
In fact, since he experienced Miss Qiuyue's flute skills last time, Zhao Hao is still very satisfied with the art form of this era.
Therefore, not only was he not dissatisfied with Gong Ziliang's "dog food", but he also had some small expectations for this Ruyi girl.
And Gong Ziliang seemed to have heard the implication. He was stunned for a moment, then realized that he was indeed a little rude, and said quickly: "Store! Come here quickly! Add more food!"
Soon, a table full of dishes with Qin Dynasty characteristics was placed in front of everyone.
Laifu and Changwei ate happily.
The rest of the people ate absentmindedly.
"Sir, can we pack it up?"
Chang Wei saw that he didn't eat much of the food on the table, so he couldn't help asking Zhao Hao in a low voice again.
Zhao Hao's mouth twitched slightly, not knowing what to say, so he could only nod helplessly.
Chang Wei looked overjoyed and thought that he could pack more food today and take it back to the locals to eat.
period.
Gong Ziliang stood up, picked up the drink, and said to Miss Ruyi: "Miss Ruyi, I invite you here today. In addition to wanting to hear you play music, I also want to thank you..."
"Thank you, Miss Ruyi, for saving my life!"
"???"
Everyone was confused.
Zhao Hao was also surprised.
But he saw Miss Ruyi also stood up and said with a smile, "It's a small effort, the Ninth Prince doesn't need to care about it, let alone a life-saving favor!"
Zhao Hao: "..."
What's going on?
Why does everyone have secrets?
They're all hidden from me, right?
Are you annoyed?
Gong Ziliang shook his head: "Instead of talking about those unhappy things today, we also asked Miss Ruyi to play a song for us..."
"good."
Girl Ruyi nodded slightly, with a sincere and slightly naughty smile on her face.
Even a time traveler like Zhao Hao, who was used to seeing artificial beauties in his previous life, felt a little confused for a moment.
Just like that, Miss Ruyi went to the guzheng table, sat down, and started playing.
Zhao Hao didn't know what the specific song was, but it was different from the enchanting dance music of "Come on, be happy" that he imagined.
Although he has been to the balcony several times, the music played by Ruyi Girl is more subtle than that played by the girl on the balcony.
The difference is like that of a lost woman standing on the street and her own wife.
Zhao Hao felt that he would be a good man when he grew up and only liked his wife, so he listened very carefully.
"Brother Hao, I want to ask you something."
Gong Ziliang listened to the music and lazily said to Zhao Hao: "There are rumors in the city recently that carbon dioxide was dug out of several barren mountains given to you by your father. Is it true?"
Zhao Hao glanced at this ninth brother: "You said it was a rumor, how could it be true!"
"Brother Hao, don't try to lie to me..."
Gongzi Liang chuckled, winked at Zhao Hao and said, "This charcoal is good, but County Magistrate Zhou is not a good person. You have to be careful and don't let him bite you, otherwise you will be in big trouble... ..”
Zhao Hao replied carelessly: "Soldiers will come to block it, water will come to cover it, and earth will cover it. What are you afraid of..."
"Brother Hao, don't you know this County Magistrate Zhou?"
Young Master Jiang Lu looked at Zhao Hao doubtfully, with a strange look on his face.
"Is he famous?"
Zhao Hao said something funny and continued to enjoy the music: "When I deal with people, I never care who they are. Anyway, I can't lose."
Young Master Jianglu: "..."
Gong Ziliang: "......"
The two looked at each other, both speechless.
So angry!
He was tricked!
He is obviously a father, so how can he be the only one pretending? !
Although he was unhappy in his heart, Gong Ziliang still said with some admiration: "Brother Hao has great talent, I admire him very much, but..."
As he spoke, he changed the topic and said with worry: "The life experience of the county magistrate this week is not simple!"
"What's not simple?"
Zhao Hao was stunned for a moment and thought to himself: Could it be a father? But looking at the age of the county magistrate that week, he was obviously older than the First Emperor! Is he from the royal family?
Zhao Hao was very curious when he thought of this possibility.
But I heard Young Master Liang say: "The ancestors of County Magistrate Zhou have some connections with our Ying Qin royal family. If we are distant relatives, we have to call him Imperial Uncle..."
"?"
A small black question mark slowly appeared on Zhao Hao's forehead, and he couldn't help but said: "Isn't his surname Zhou?"
"My surname is Zhou, from the Zhou Dynasty..."
Young Master Jiang Lu echoed meaningfully.
"Zhou of the Zhou Dynasty?"
Zhao Hao's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
Gongzi Liang looked at him and then at Gongzi General Lu, he thought for a moment, and then continued: "Brother Hao should know that Qin and Zhou have the same origin, and they came together in the western border. Qin saved Zhou and became princes..."
"The Qin State and the Zhou Dynasty have always had a close relationship. It was not until King Nan of Zhou united the six kingdoms of Shandong to attack the Qin State and angered the late King Zhaoxiang that the subsequent war to destroy the Zhou Dynasty took place."
"However, the late King Zhaoxiang did not exterminate the Zhou royal family. Instead, he accepted the Zhou royal family's remaining population of 36 cities and 30,000 people, and allowed the Zhou royal family to move to Hudi to retire."
Hearing this, Zhao Hao looked confused and couldn't help but ask: "Then what?"
"Then, do you know why?"
Gongzi Liang gave up.
Zhao Hao glared at him angrily: "I'm just asking you because I don't know!"
"hehe."
The young master raised his head and smiled, then waved his hands and said, "Brother Hao, don't worry!"
"Actually, there is a hidden secret in this. That is, the reason why our Qin State was able to wipe out the coalition forces in one battle was mainly because the brother of King Nan of Zhou had an unknown affair with the daughter of the late King Zhaoxiang..."
After hearing this, Zhao Hao showed an expression of sudden realization, glanced at Gong Ziliang, and then smiled and said to him; King Nan’s younger brother?”
"No, no, no..."
Gong Ziliang waved his hands quickly and said seriously: "Brother Hao, please don't talk nonsense. The magistrate of Zhou County is the magistrate of Zhou County, and the brother of King Zhou Nan is the brother of King Zhou Nan!"
"ah?"
Zhao Hao was stunned for a moment and seemed a little confused.
Gong Ziliang glanced at him and said, "The reason why Magistrate Zhou has a relationship with us is mainly because of that bad relationship!"
"What misunderstanding?"
“The younger brother of King Nan of Zhou secretly revealed the military information of the coalition because he had an affair with the daughter of the late King Zhaoxiang. King Nan of Zhou finally found out and ordered his execution;
Later, he fled to the border of Qin State and was rescued by a Guizhou head family. In order to repay the life-saving grace of that Guizhou family, he took the three members of the Guizhou family to Xianyang;
It's a pity that something unexpected happened on the way, leaving only the Guizhou mother and her son..."
"Oh I see!"
Zhao Hao slapped his forehead: "This is "The Legend of the Heroes of Shooting and Withering!"
"?"
This time it was Gong Ziliang's turn to have a question mark appear on his forehead.
"What's "The Legend of the Withered Heroes?"
Young Master Jiang Lu couldn't help but ask.
The rest of the crowd also became interested, and it was rare that they did not continue to listen to Miss Ruyi playing the piano.
Zhao Hao smacked his lips and recalled the story told by Gong Ziliang. He touched his beardless chin and said thoughtfully: "If I guessed correctly, this brother of King Nan of Zhou should have married the head of Guizhou. Madam, and then adopted his son!”
Young Master Liang was surprised; "How do you know?"
"Haha, I also know that King Zhou Nan's brother took advantage of the situation and deliberately killed the husband of the wife of the head of Guizhou, and County Magistrate Zhou is his adopted son!"
"this....."
Young Master Liang was at a loss for words, apparently Zhao Hao was right.
The younger brother of King Zhou Nan returned to Xianyang and was generously rewarded by King Qin Zhaoxiang and married his daughter to him.
Later, the princess gave birth to an heir and died soon after.
Later, he married the Guizhou lady.
But the good times didn't last long. The Guizhou lady found out that she had been deceived, and she died with him in a rage.
"Then what is "The Legend of the Heroes of Shooting and Decaying" that the young master is talking about?"
Chang Wei was more angry with Zhao Hao's story than Magistrate Zhou's, so he asked him unexpectedly.
After hearing his words, everyone reacted and couldn't help but look at Zhao Hao curiously.
Zhao Hao smiled and said: "The story of "The Legend of the Withered Heroes" is similar to this one, but there are some differences..."
"Why is it different? Let's talk about it!"
Gong Ziliang glanced at Miss Ruyi subconsciously and asked hurriedly.
Zhao Hao scratched his head and thought, can you understand what I said?
After all, the literature of his time may not be suitable for this era.
If it were Journey to the West...
no!
There are too many gods and monsters involved in it, and you might be invited by the First Emperor to cultivate immortality while talking about it.
In fact, the Romance of the Three Kingdoms and Water Margin may be more in line with this era.
It’s the rebellion plot inside…
That's too much.
Forget it, "The Legend of the Heroes of Shooting and Death" is okay. Compared with the previous ones, at least it promotes national sentiments.
Anyway, the Xiongnu and Qin were also at war, just like Mongolia and the Song Dynasty.
It's just that one is being beaten and the other is being beaten.
Not bad at all.
"cough....."
After thinking for a moment, Zhao Hao coughed lightly and murmured: "Little peaches blossom without a owner, and tobacco leaves the vast sky with late crows;
There are several ruined walls surrounding the old well, which have always been occupied by other people's homes. "
After singing, he deliberately slammed the table, looked around at the crowd and said, "This is a seven-character poem. It talks about how after the war, every household turned into a ruined place with ruins;
What I'm talking about, "The Legend of the Heroes of the Shooting Dead," starts with the joys and sorrows of a family of four, togetherness and separation..."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was filled with expectations.
So, Zhao Hao told everyone the first three chapters of "The Legend of the Heroes of Shooting and Withering."
I thought they would be confused by what they heard, but they were all fascinated.
Even the girl Ruyi who played the piano stopped before the song ended and even forgot to play the next song.
"Why was the Song Dynasty so useless? Well, it was quite useless, but that's not important. It's a country far, far away anyway, and it has nothing to do with us..."
After Zhao Hao finished speaking three times, he spread his hands.
The young master said with unfinished good intentions: "Why don't you stop talking? Keep talking!"
"Yes, sir, keep talking, keep talking!"
"I also want to know who won the competition between Guo Jing and Yang Kang!"
"...."
Hearing everyone's urging, Zhao Hao smiled and touched his nose: "It's getting late, I should go back..."
"The sun is shining brightly, but you think it's getting late? Who's doing this?"
Gong Ziliang urged angrily.
Zhao Hao said helplessly: "I still have something to do, you guys can play first and talk about it another day!"
"But....."
"Okay, okay, let's wait a few days and I'll publish a publication serializing "The Legend of the Withered Heroes. By then, everyone can read this story, how about it?"
Seeing that the young master's conscience was showing signs of unwillingness, Zhao Hao simply gave him a hope.
At this moment, everyone showed a satisfied smile, and then looked at Miss Ruyi again.
As a result, girl Ruyi, who had already stopped playing the piano, stood up from behind the table without saying anything or making any unnecessary movements and saluted everyone.
Without saying a word the whole time, he left the private room.
"What does she mean?"
Zhao Hao was a little confused, wondering why there was someone else who could slip faster than him.
"I only came to play one song, but I just played two songs."
Gong Ziliang retracted his reluctant gaze, turned to look at Zhao Hao, and shrugged: "It's not the "The Legend of the Withered Heroes" that fascinated people!"
"No, why do I feel like I'm being used by you again?"
"What do you mean?"
Gong Ziliang winked and said: "Miss Ruyi told me openly that she wanted to come and see you. I brought her to see you openly, and then Miss Ruyi performed for you openly, and then left openly. Ninth Brother has lost nothing, how can he?" What about using it?"
"I see!"
Zhao Hao took a deep look at Gong Ziliang and suddenly smiled secretly.
This ninth brother is not honest!
It's just a brother's party to bring a girl, but he actually brings a fan of his own, which is a bit abnormal.
Gong Ziliang saw Zhao Hao's meaningful smile, but he didn't express anything. He just pretended not to see it, grinned at Zhao Hao, then turned his head as if nothing had happened, humming a little tune and chatting with everyone.
Therefore, Zhao Hao became even more certain that there must be some unclear and ambiguous relationship between this ninth brother and that girl Ruyi.
But this discovery made him very interesting.
With the status of Gong Ziliang and the majesty of the First Emperor, it is absolutely impossible for him to marry a singer. So, the love story between the prince and the singer is a bit tragic no matter how you think about it.
However, before Zhao Hao could continue thinking, there was a noise outside the private room.
"Let me go! Let me go!"
"Um?"
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at Gong Ziliang with surprise on their faces.
Gong Ziliang's face darkened, and he stood up from his seat: "I'll go take a look!"
"I am coming too!"
Zhao Hao liked to be a melon-eater the most, so he stood up without hesitation.
As soon as he left, the rest of the people also left the private room one after another.
At this time, outside another private room, two guards in black were stopping the girl Ruyi, and another young man in a brocade robe said drunkenly: "I just heard you play halfway through, why didn't you stop talking?
Come on, come in and play a song with us to cheer us up! "
"The slave family...the slave family is not..."
"What's not that? Isn't he a showman? Does that mean he sells himself? It just so happens that my interest has come up, how about we stay here? Hahaha!"
"Beast—let that woman go!"
Hearing the obscene words of the young man in brocade robes, Gong Ziliang became furious and scolded him immediately.
"Um?"
The young man in brocade robes was slightly startled when he heard the scolding, and couldn't help frowning and looking: "Who are you?"
"Now I'll give you a chance. If you're wise, apologize to Miss Ruyi quickly, and then go back to your private room, otherwise..."
"Otherwise what?"
When the young man in golden robe heard Gong Ziliang's words, he couldn't help but said with a face full of jest: "Otherwise you will kill me?"
"you!"
Gong Ziliang was choked and suddenly became angry.
At this moment, Young Master General Lu hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed him: "Ninth brother, don't be impulsive!"
"What? Don't you dare? I thought you were so capable, but you turned out to be a coward! Do you really think that the laws of Da Qin are just for show? If you have the ability, you can kill me!"
Seeing Gongzi Liang being stopped by Gongzi Jianglu, the young man in brocade robes said provocatively with a proud look on his face.
Zhao Hao squinted his eyes, feeling that this guy was either mentally ill or deliberately looking for trouble.
The people who can come to this restaurant are either rich or noble. How can they be ordinary people?
Just when he was doubting the identity of the young man in brocade robe, another young man in white robe walked out of the private room and said with a smile: "Mengde, don't be rude, we are all family after all!"
Mengde?
Prime Minister Cao?
Zhao Hao was slightly startled and subconsciously looked at Young Master Jianglu and Young Master Liang.
The two of them looked dumbfounded and couldn't help but blurt out: "Zi Ying?"
Ziying?
Damn it!
Isn't this who? !
Zhao Hao was confused.
But I heard the young man in white robe say: "Liang, General, long time no see!"
"Ziying, why are you back?"
Young Master Jiang Lu and Young Master Liang came forward.
The young man in white robe smiled and said nothing, then his eyes fell on Zhao Hao and said with interest: "Brother Hao, right? It's our first time meeting, do you have anything to say to brother Wei?"
Zhao Hao heard this and blinked: "I just want to know, who is your father?"
"?"
.......
There is one more chapter, later. 】
