Xiao Yan only felt dizzy.
Mrs. Yan seems to be jealous?
He quickly explained: "Aunt Yan, don't worry, I'm not really a playboy. These days, I have been in the Bell and Drum Tower of the Imperial College. During the five days, only the teaching assistant Kong Ziyan went there twice. , check my copying notes, it’s really not as fragrant as the red sleeves.”
"Besides, I haven't recovered from the poison. I still...can't do anything about it."
At the end of the sentence, he came up with a special move.
Sure enough, this trick is very useful.
Mrs. Yan also noticed that she seemed to be a little impetuous, suppressed some complex emotions, and said quietly: "Well, then let's not let them serve you now. Let's talk about this later."
Xiao Yan poured another cup of tea, handed it to Mrs. Yan, and said softly: "Thank you for your concern, Aunt Yan. Come, have some tea to calm down."
Mrs. Yan's anger comes and goes quickly.
The most important thing is that Xiao Yan was poisoned and is still seriously injured. The antidote is still being prepared in Yaowang Valley, and his childhood sweetheart is still on the way to the capital. It is indeed impossible at this time. Go and have fun.
Mrs. Yan took the tea from Xiao Yan's hand and took a sip.
"I invite you to come over this time. There is one more thing. Xiao Wuji has already started to take action against Wangyue Tower."
"Two days ago, a diner was poisoned while eating at Wangyue Tower. He almost died in Wangyue Tower."
"Jingzhao Yin Lai Junchen led people to conduct a rigorous investigation. He said that Wangyue Tower was suspected of poisoning and harming the diners, and wanted to close the building. Finally, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple came forward and invited a widow for verification. It was concluded that the diner had poisoned himself. Only the conclusion of drugging is the end of the matter."
Xiao Yan also poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and said with a chuckle: "So, Xiao Wuji really thinks that Wangyue Tower is my property?"
Mrs. Yan nodded lightly, but then said: "However, you did it too obviously. He will definitely think that this is your plan to lure Xiao Wuji to target Wangyue Tower."
Xiao Yan said indifferently: "It's true or false. Sometimes, it doesn't matter what I do. What's important is that someone can't help it. They want me to do this, and they want me to do it even more."
Mrs. Yan's eyes lit up when she looked at the confident and confident Xiao Yan, and the scene from that year flashed before her eyes. The young man in white, with a gun, a man and a horse, headed towards Yumen Pass.
Xiao Yan looked at Mrs. Yan's affectionate eyes and her body that was getting closer, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, thought for a while, found an excuse, and said: "Aunt Yan, it's getting late. You should have a good rest and start your business." There is a gambling house over there, I'll go and gamble."
After hearing this, Mrs. Yan also stood up with Xiao Yan, then picked up his coat, walked to him, put it on for him herself, and tied a bow on it very skillfully.
Just like back then, Xiao Yan, a young man in white, was about to go to Yumen Pass with a spear in hand.
That day, the morning sun shone on the Gobi Desert outside Xiliang City.
Mrs. Yan personally put a cloak on the young man and tied it with a bow, watching as the young man picked up his gun, mounted his horse, and disappeared into the morning light.
"Yes, but you must also bear in mind that small gambling will make you happy, but big gambling will harm your body. It is for your own good that you become a playboy."
"The day you were born was accompanied by auspiciousness, you wrote poems at the age of three, and went to war at the age of fifteen. They all say that you are the Qilin son of the Great Zhou Dynasty."
"But even the current prince Xiao Wuji cannot bear the title of Qilinzi."
"A tree that is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind."
"Now you want the world to forget your talents and remember your dandy, arrogance and domineering nature."
As the saying goes, the mother worries when her son travels thousands of miles.
Mrs. Yan was like a gentle and loving mother, teaching Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan didn't feel impatient. He always responded kindly, smiled and nodded.
"I got it."
After Mrs. Yan tied the bow, she looked at it and was very satisfied.
"As a concubine, it's actually easy to be a dandy. It's been said outside that your poetry talent is as good as eight buckets."
"In a few days, there will be a winter solstice poetry party. You will write some limericks or bad poems, and then pretend to be arrogant, arrogant, and arrogant, and get angry at those sour people. Confucians and scholars, they will definitely criticize you with words and writings, and then your reputation will be blackened."
When Xiao Yan heard this, his eyes lit up. This strategy was quite good.
It’s hard to be a good person.
But being a bad guy is not easy.
I was too young and didn't know much about the world. When I was three years old, I wanted to become famous as early as possible, so I copied an article from "Xia Ke Xing". Later, in order to make Wangyue Tower famous, I wrote a first couplet, but this is it. One poem after one couplet, he was praised by others, and he almost became a poet.
Nowadays, if you want to defile yourself and be a dandy, it is easier. You don’t need to copy any poems.
He can pick up limericks and other poems at his fingertips.
Xiao Yan said with full confidence: "Aunt Yan, don't worry this time, I will definitely let those great scholars chase me and scold me."
Mrs. Yan gave Xiao Yan a roll of her eyes and said dissatisfied: "How can you say that about yourself?"
"Just make them angry, but don't go too far."
Xiao Yan nodded quickly and said, "Yes, I understand."
Mrs. Yan arranged Xiao Yan's clothes again, and said with some reluctance, "Well, let's go."
Afterwards, he warned again: "And... don't go drink flower wine."
Xiao Yan stretched out his hand to make a good sign, turned around and left Xiaoxiang Pavilion quickly.
The stove in the room was burning brightly, and he was poisoned again. Smelling the fragrance of Mrs. Yan's boudoir and her enchanting figure, Xiao Yan was worried that he would not be able to control himself if he continued.
…
Return to Xiliang Palace.
Called Lianxiangxiyu, and washed up again.
Staying in the Bell and Drum Tower for the past five days has indeed been a bit inconvenient. Although the smell is not soaked in, it is not very comfortable.
Lianxiang Xiyu also knew in her heart that the two of them were arranged by His Majesty to come to the Xiliang Prince's Mansion. How could the Prince of Xiliang be so relieved about them.
Therefore, this time's washing was quite satisfactory. It was no longer like the first time, giving Xiao Yan a different kind of bathing experience.
However, in Xiao Yan's eyes, their regular behavior gave them a feeling of Xiaojiabiyu.
Um.
Tsk tsk.
It's quite a bit pleasing to the eye.
After washing for an hour, I put on a set of fleece clothes and a wolf-hair cloak, and took Xiao Zhan and Lianxiang Xiyu to Xingyefang.
This Xingyefang is not far from Xiliang Prince's Mansion, to the north of Xishi City, across four streets, and to the west of Ankangfang.
Being able to open a gambling house next to the princes and relatives naturally shows that the owner of this gambling house has an unusual identity.
It's really unusual.
The owner of Xingyefang Gambling House is the current prince Xiao Wuji.
But it does not belong to the Wang family, it is a serious one, managed by the disciples of Xiao Wuji, the prince of the East Palace, and looked after by the Xionghuo Gang.
After Xiao Yan arrived at the gambling house, he asked Lianxiang Xiyu to go back.
He took Xiao Zhan into the gambling house.
"big big big!"
"Thirteen o'clock!"
"Thirteen o'clock!"
As soon as I walked in, I heard the noise inside.
When a waiter saw Xiao Yan and Xiao Zhan walking in, his eyes suddenly lit up. This noble young master was really handsome. The wolf-haired coat on his body was extraordinary. He looked like a rich man at first glance.
He quickly asked someone to notify the steward, and then he quickly stepped forward.
"Master, please come inside."
