Wide knowledge, extraordinary knowledge, but all literature, history, classics, medicine, astrology, astrology, a hundred schools of music, chess, calligraphy and painting are all mastered. Except for martial arts, he claims to not understand, and no matter what else he talks about, he can speak freely.
Meng Fuyao was so overwhelmed, she was a top grader, such a good temperament, such a great knowledge, hey, it's a pity to fall into this world, she looked at Feng Mo with bright eyes, thinking about the possibility of redeeming him .
Changsun Wuji and Zong Yue had stopped playing chess for a long time, and each leaned in a corner of the room to listen quietly. Zhan Beiye slowly wiped his sword and remained silent. The outstanding men in four colors of purple, white, black and scarlet, whether noble or elegant, handsome or elegant, are all supernatural wind gods that are hard to see in the world.
She slowly fell silent, thinking about her journey in another world, and the outstanding men she met, are they fate or sin
That Feng Mo is a knowledgeable and interesting person, seeing her suddenly calm down, he immediately shut up, raised his sleeves, lifted the wine pot on the table gracefully, and said with a smile, "It is fate to meet today, Feng Mo respects you all. A cup, son."
Meng Fuyao immediately finished it happily, Zhan Beiye snorted and drank too, Zong Yue smiled lightly and said, "Sorry, I don't drink."
The eldest grandson Wuji raised his wine glass, walked slowly to Feng Mo's side, and said with a smile, "Mr. Feng is a wonderful man. I saw you today. I am impressed. I should offer you a glass."
"Don't dare." Feng Mo narrowed his eyes and lowered his eyes, "I'm a lowly person, I don't dare to be a prince." He raised the wine glass with both hands, and clinked with the smiling grandson Wuji, who was holding the glass with one hand, but the wine glass of the eldest grandson Wuji suddenly tilted, The transparent wine poured out and splashed all over him.
"Oh, I'm really rude." Changsun Wuji hurriedly took out a sweat towel to wipe it for him, Feng Mo stepped aside and said with a smile, "It's okay, don't bother me, I have to change clothes, so I'm leaving." go out.
Changsun Wuji put down the wine glass slowly, with thoughtful eyes, Zong Yue said, "No martial arts?"
The eldest grandson Wuji didn't answer, and said for a while, "Well, maybe I was worrying too much. It's just that it's a bit strange when there are more people like this in Huazhou."
Meng Fuyao laughed, and said, "His Royal Highness, you are a prince, not a spy, and you have to know that there is an extra beauty in a brothel in the next state you rule, so you will not die from exhaustion."
"You can see the beauty." Changsun Wuji glanced at her, "You will always see what you should see but see clearly what you should not see."
Zong Yue raised his head to look at the sky, and said, "It's noon, I'm going back to rest, and I'll send someone to pay attention here."
"Oh, it's noon! Damn it!" Meng Fuyao jumped up suddenly, and rushed out with big strides, "My opening ribbon-cutting!"
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The "Heaven and Earth Club" in Huazhou opened in the center of the downtown area. When Meng Fuyao arrived, the people were crowding around to watch the fun. Meng Fuyao ordered people to set up a stand in front of the club early on, and selected some dancers from Yaocheng to perform what she taught. Modern dance, and random cakes and snacks—Meng Fuyao is a culinary expert due to the pressure of life. He also learned how to make pastry in college. He is especially good at egg tarts. The egg tarts he made are delicate and smooth. Use it to make money.
Seeing that the popularity was good, Meng Fuyao smiled happily, Yao Xun squeezed out from the crowd sweating profusely, and said, "What are you doing standing here, you are going to cut the ribbon." Then he asked, "Where are those people? "
Meng Fuyao groaned, and said, "I have something to do, maybe I'll come later." Then he followed him onto the stage, and there were two golden scissors on the table. Snatch the pair of scissors first.
Meng Fuyao was startled, looked up at the man, he was dressed as a son of a young man, he could barely see, but his eyes were always squinting at people, she tilted her head, and asked Yao Xun in a low voice, "Who is this idiot?" ah?"
Yao Xun said, "Didn't you allow that... Gudong? This is Mr. Li, the governor of Jiangbei Province, who also joined the party."
Meng Fuyao let out a haha, and said, "Shareholders, it's done." He smiled at Mr. Li, who stared at him bluntly, with an inexplicably hostile face, and reached for another pair of scissors.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Li suddenly reached out and knocked the scissors to the ground.
Meng Fuyao's eyes fell on the scissors that were almost stuck on her boots, then slowly raised his eyes, his smile remained unchanged, and asked, "Mr. Li?"
Mr. Li turned his nostrils to the sky and said "Mmm".
"Do you need scissors to cut your nose hair?" Meng Fuyao smiled, "This one doesn't work, use that one." She walked to the back hall, took a mountain axe from the weapon shelf, and shook it in her hand with a smile , "Sturdy and durable, it will not break after a long time of cutting."
"Presumptuous!" Mr. Li was furious, "You are a third-rank false military officer, how dare you talk to me like this?"
"Oh?" Meng Fuyao asked him politely, "How much do you dare to ask Your Excellency? Please let me know as soon as possible, so that I can attend the ceremony in court."
"My father is the first-rank real-time governor of the current dynasty! A great official in the frontier!" Mr. Li blushed, "My son is thicker than your waist at the root of a hair!"
"Really?" Meng Fuyao laughed, stretched out his hand suddenly, and pulled a lock of Mr. Li's hair like lightning.
Amid Mr. Li's screams like killing a pig, she smiled and put the lock of hair in front of her waist for comparison, then shook her head.
"This handful of hairs is still not as thick as my waist? Mr. Li, you must be honest." She patted Mr. Li's shoulder seriously, "Or do you still have hairs thicker than my waist? Pull it out. Come down and take a look, you are welcome, we must treat reality with an objective and scientific attitude.”
"It's wrong! It's wrong! It's wrong!" Mr. Li was furious, clutching his bald scalp, "It's said that you were domineering and bullying weak girls in Yaocheng, but now it looks really good! Come on! "
With a huff, a large number of soldiers rushed in, everyone was carrying weapons, and even the shackles were complete, as if they had been waiting there.
"Treat this shameless guy who bullies the market, bullies men and women, and hurts people in the street." Mr. Li has excellent lung capacity, pointed at Meng Fuyao, and shouted a series of non-stop:
"Get it for me!"
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Note: Xiangguguan: ancient male prostitute hall; Xiaoguan: a name for male prostitutes; Qingguan: male prostitutes who have not sold themselves; BL: male-male love; Xiaoshou: the one who acts as the woman in male-male love; Rotten girl: like Look at the kind of women who fall in love with men and men.