The horse Fenghou, which looks like a piece of urine, is riding on a horse. It is called a conspicuous bag.
Obviously the Ma family tried their best to show that they had long since integrated into the Han family and become the son of the Han family. Ma Fenghou had to wear a leather jacket with a bit of fun, revealing a leather waistcoat, three-quarter leather pants, leather boots, and a waistband. With a whip inserted, he rode a tall horse through the city.
Those who knew it was a member of the Ma family, but those who didn't know it thought they were the envoys from Xishi Fanguan.
Ma Fenghou rubbed his chin like a heel and glanced back and forth with his big and small eyes, looking specifically at the butts of the old ladies.
In fact, Ma Rufeng had always wanted to send his only seedling back to the north, but the north was too bitter and cold, not as prosperous as the capital, and not as plentiful as the girls in the capital. Ma Fenghou was reluctant to live in the capital.
The Ma family rarely went to the capital, and Ma Rulong stayed in Zhuangzi all year round. Only Ma Fenghou wandered around the capital every day.
But it’s not true that this guy is uneducated and incompetent. He has a good relationship with the merchants from the Western Market in Beijing and the foreign envoys of the foreign affairs office. They spend three days together calling each other brothers, drinking, and bragging.
They seem to be a group of friends, but in fact these people are secretly discussing war horses, including sales quantity and price control.
It is worth mentioning that according to Lu Baichuan's investigation, Ma Fenghou was not in Beijing a few days ago, but went to the south to see off a businessman. It is not known that any wealthy businessman in the south actually asked the Ma family to see him off in person.
It is precisely because Ma Fenghou is not in the capital. Otherwise, he would definitely have met Han You some time ago. This guy is the king of sex batches. Whenever the top star of a brothel or flower boat sells Chu Hongyu, he has to get it. One hand.
The day before Ma Fenghou left Beijing, it was the time when Han You went to Huachuan for free.
Tonight, Ma Fenghou came to Xianglai Pavilion. He took two servants to the door of Xianglai Pavilion, and Yu Qi ran out in person.
Yuqi knew Ma Fenghou. After all, she had grown up and had such a virtue. Once she took one look at it, it could be said that she would never forget it. Moreover, Ma Fenghou always came here in the past few years, but later on, the situation of this guy also improved, and the consumption level kept rising with the tide. I moved to places like brothels and flower boats in Nanshi, and I was not too willing to spend money with ordinary people.
Ma Fenghou turned over and dismounted, laughed loudly, and slapped the turtle away.
"It's just that you have so many tricks up your sleeves. Just after I returned to Beijing, I heard people saying that Xiang Lai Pavilion has found many coquettish girls. You're so promiscuous. Please show me some of them."
This guy grew up in the North. His Mandarin has always had an accent, and his mouth smelled like swamp. Yuqi could only deal with it by suppressing her nausea.
Following Yu Qi, Ma Fenghou's eyes widened as soon as he stepped over the steps, and his tears were about to drip.
Five girls were dancing around a few iron poles on the wooden platform. Their hair was loose, they were wearing very little, and their movements were extremely unrestrained.
There were many musicians and half-time players around.
Those who beat gongs, those who play drums, those who shake their hair and dance enthusiastically.
There are flute players, piano players, and people dancing with their skirts lifted.
Those who sing, those who dance, and those who occasionally reveal their breasts.
That's all. Next to the stage, there were two older brothers who were missing arms and legs, howling at the top of their lungs along with the sound of the percussion of the instruments.
I don’t have K, I don’t have K, I can’t biu, I can’t biu. Dinosaurs resist wolves, resist wolves, dinosaurs resist wolves, resist wolves…
Although it was a bit out of tune, the girls on the wooden platform were able to step on it.
Ma Fenghou was dumbfounded. Not to mention that he had never seen it before, the well-informed aristocratic family members in Beijing these days had never even heard of it.
Yuqi smiled and said: "It's noisy downstairs, Mr. Ma, why don't I take you to the top pavilion..."
Ma Fenghou didn't hear what Yu Qi said at all, he pushed the latter away and ran inside like a bull.
Running to the wooden platform, Ma Fenghou was drooling and his eyes were shining.
There were a lot of people on the first floor, and all fifteen low tables were full. Ma Fenghou laughed loudly: "Serve the wine, serve the wine, serve the wine, this dance is very coquettish, kick, kick your legs higher, eh, I'm hungry." He's a good boy, but he's also a practicing nun..."
Seeing that this guy was acting like a drunk without drinking, a man came over and was about to ask Ma Fenghou to step back. One of the two boys from the Ma family showed his waist card, and the other rolled up his trouser legs and boots. There is an ox-cutting knife stuck on it.
The man was startled and looked at Yuqi. The latter kept winking, and the man quickly stepped back.
Yuqi was not in a hurry. Anyway, her mission was to hold Ma Fenghou down. Even if she couldn't bring him to the rooftop, she could at least wait for Han You.
In fact, she also knew the identity of Ma Fenghou, but since the Liu family was all imprisoned, she, the old madam, and a group of girls were like duckweeds, and could only follow Han You all the way to the dark side.
The girls on the stage did not grow up eating protein powder. After dancing for a while, they were dripping with sweat. When the music stopped, they were ready to leave the stage.
Unexpectedly, Ma Fenghou suddenly shouted: "Why don't you dance anymore? Let's continue playing music and dance!"
Yuqi smiled and said: "Master Ma, the girls have danced for half a month, so we have to let the sisters rest. If you..."
Before he finished speaking, Ma Fenghou took out ten silver notes and called it on Yuqi's chest: "Keep dancing, I haven't had enough of it yet. When will they stop? Otherwise, I'll break their legs and let them do it." I can’t dance even if I want to!”
The arrogance and domineering nature of Marquis Ma Feng was evident. Without looking back, he kicked over the scholar in Confucian robes behind him and sat there with a golden sword.
Yuqi knew that Ma Fenghou was an extremely cruel and perverted guy, so she could only put away the banknotes and let the girls continue dancing.
"I'm a Marquis of the Ma family, get out of here!"
When the scholars at this table heard the word "Ma family", they dared not speak out in anger, so they could only leave in anger.
Next to her, Yuqi watched coldly. For some reason, a playful and smiling face suddenly came to mind.
Looking at Ma Fenghou who was shouting while grabbing the wine glass, Yu Qi sneered in her heart.
Shao Yin must punish such a wicked person!
Ma Fenghou not only watched the dance, but also pointed and pointed, making this waist bend lower and that leg raise higher, whining and screaming like an expert art director.
Many of the guests who came here for entertainment subconsciously stayed away, fearing that this lunatic-like guy would get drunk and become violent.
Ma Fenghou was a very generous boy. After calling two girls for himself, he did not forget to call one for each of his followers.
Or this group of people were called barbarians, and their actions were called rude.
One of the girls couldn't stand it anymore, so she laughed and said to the follower: "Uncle, please have a drink, it's been half an hour."
The follower laughed loudly, drained the glass of wine in one gulp, and then...continued to touch it, like an elephant.
Watching the time passing by, the girls on the wooden platform were exhausted from dancing, and a group of servants from the Han Mansion were shouting until their voices became hoarse. Han You, the young Yin of the Jingzhao Mansion, finally arrived. Wang Hai was rubbing his hands behind him. .
Yuqi felt relieved. If Han You had come a little later, the three Ma Fenghou people would have rushed to the stage to replace the girls and perform a prairie dance.
