The private room upstairs is condescending, with a sweeping view of the downstairs hall.
Zhao Wu Jiu sat in front of the window, through a veil, his eyes were fixed on a certain part of the hall.
Bai Shiqi was fighting with Wen Tao to guess the boxing, and each had Shihaizi wine in front of them, each had several brothers to help out, and the maids sent by Yao Niang to serve the young master poured wine and held fruits, and they were very waiters. thoughtful.
Shu Changfeng has been with Zhao Wu Jiu for many years, and his master has few desires, so their guards also habitually stay away from sensual places.
Downstairs, Bo Shiqi won another round of boxing guessing. Her eyebrows almost flew up happily. The little girl who waited took no time to pour the wine to her lips, and fed her the drink herself. Huan Shui's tender face touched her face, and she smiled and said, "You little girl was sent by Wen Shao's gang master Yinzi to punish me? He obviously lost, but you poured me a drink?" But he lowered his head. Hold the wine cup.
"It's clear that this little girl is greedy for your young and romantic at Seventeen. Anyway, you also took a beautiful concubine. Why not redeem this girl and become a maid?" Wen Tao raised a sea of wine and poured it down his neck. , run on her.
Bai Shiqi: "I've already robbed you once, Brother Wen, and it's not appropriate to rob you again."
The gossip factor in Han Xiaoya's body came up, grabbing Bai Shiqi's arm and not letting go: "Seventeen, what have you done again, talk about it."
Zhao Wu Jiu looked at it from a distance, his brows were gradually frowning tightly - it turns out that Bai Shiqi not only behaved intimately with Zhao Ziheng, but he was even pulling with the man next to him outside.
Shu Changfeng: "His Royal Highness, Young Master Bai is too... If it is a woman, do you want to marry someone in the future
Zhao Wu Jiu said in a single sentence, "Perhaps she never thought of getting married?"
Ordinary women regard chastity as their life, and do not dare to have a slight distance from men. Only Bai Shiqi has no taboos, and has a close relationship with many men.
The curiosity in Shu Changfeng's heart was scratching his heart, and he finally couldn't help but say: "Your Highness, are you really sure that the gang leader Bo is a woman? Could it be that you and the gang leader Bo got married one night?"
He was guarding outside, and he didn't hear any strange movement in the room, not to mention with Bai Shiqi's temper, is that a master who suffers
Zhao Wu Jiu's calm was broken: "Seventeen and I are innocent!" He felt that it was superfluous to explain in front of the guards, so he shouted in a low voice, "Get out!"
Shu Changfeng rolled out, but soon he rolled back, came in, quietly closed the door of the private room, and whispered, "Your Highness, I just saw Lord He outside."
"Which Mr. Ho?"
"His Royal Highness did not know, when you left the capital, the court was arguing with the sky, saying that there was always a problem with the river's waterway over the years. Your Majesty wanted to send someone to supervise the dredging of the river and repair the embankment, but couldn't pick a suitable candidate. Lord He Yan was very vocal at the time, and he appeared in Suzhou, thinking that this Lord He has already been an imperial envoy and was sent to inspect the river."
Zhao Wu Jiu was still a pragmatic and resolute man in the army, and sarcastically said, “Since Mr. He is here to inspect the river workers and went to such a place of fireworks, is this place inextricably linked with the river workers?”
Shu Changfeng was still very clever at the critical moment: "The person accompanying Mr. He must be the governor of Caohe. If you want to investigate the river workers, you must first be familiar with the intricate local official relations." When it arrives, things will go smoothly.
How can Zhao Wu Jiu not know these habitual ills of his subordinates, he just can't stand it: "You secretly send someone to follow to see how this Lord He Yan does things?"
Shu Changfeng closed the door and went out, Zhao Wu Jiu was the only one left in the private room, he was distracted thinking about the affairs of the DPRK, he was always in the frontier, but it was not that he didn't ignore the affairs of the DPRK, his eyes But he kept betting on the table of Bai Shiqi in the hall.
Bai Shiqi can be regarded as finding a place to rectify Wen Tao. He is particularly good-faced. He usually invites friends and leads a group of friends around him. He also likes to make a score. It's better to be outside, so he calmly said: "Actually, I didn't do anything. On the way back, I saw Brother Wen who wanted to take a beauty from Huai'an. The beauty cried so badly that I didn't want to jump into the fire pit of Brother Wen. I asked me to save her, but I was helpless. I will accept this beauty."
Han Xiaoya also knew a little about the Wen family's affairs: "...How could you still appear here intact? Gang Master Wen didn't break your leg?"
Bai Shiqi smiled and said, "My father wanted to fight, but I ran fast. Brother Wen was unwilling to lose his beauty, so he chased after my house to stir up the fire, so my father asked him to chase me—"
Wen Tao didn't listen well, so he stood up and tried to cover her mouth: "Seventeen, don't talk nonsense!"
The rest of the people at the table were all booing: "Brother Wen is too stingy, but with a beautiful ear, how can it be worth the brotherhood? Are you chasing someone's house to file a complaint?"
Bai Shiqi smiled meaningfully: "Where is it? Brother Wen is usually generous and generous, but sometimes he is very stingy!"
Wen Tao's heart hurts!
But Bai Shiqi didn't understand it, and everyone in the audience didn't know, so they asked Bai Shiqi to explain the follow-up: "What about later?"
Bai Shiqi jumped a zhang away, laughing like a thief, and Han Xiaoya laughed loudly: "Isn't it because Brother Wen suffered a loss in the hands of Shiqi Lang?"
The expressions and actions of the two of them have already shown this, and everyone wants to know the follow-up even more.
Wen Tao couldn't wait to beg for mercy: "Seventeen..." He was considering whether to admit his mistake to Bai Shiqi and expose the matter. When the uproar was so intense, the singing and dancing on the stage stopped, and a voiceless voice came from the second floor, and the audience stood still. —Jiang Xiaoxian is going to play.
Bai Shiqi smiled and sat back: "Look at the little girl's face, I'll spare you for now!"
Wen Tao bowed to her, Bo Shiqi shook his head: "Thank me for what? Thank you, Miss Xiaoxian." As expected, he bowed in the direction of the stage, looking quite honest.
Only then did Bai Shiqi hold back the laughter and sat down, and he deliberately glanced down at him three times, making Wen Tao feel like he was sitting on pins and needles, his face turning green.
The voiceless voice on the field is getting closer, but it is above the head. It turns out that there is a swing frame with rattan flowers and green vines hanging somewhere on the second floor. Yi, tender and graceful, standing barefoot on the swing frame of vines and flowers and green vines, slowly swinging down, it is Jiang Xiaoxian, who is famous in Suzhou, who is just like his name.
Bai Shiqi was fascinated by what he heard, and the rest of the others were all fascinated. Zhao Ziheng patted her on the shoulder with excitement: "Seventeen and Seventeen, today is really nothing for nothing!"
"Shh—" Bai Shiqi motioned him to be quiet, then turned his head to continue listening to the song.
Everyone at the table in the hall was obsessed with Jiang Xiaoxian's singing, but Wen Tao turned his head to look at Bo Shiqi boldly. The two never had good words when they met. So focused.
Upstairs, Zhao Wu Jiu had a panoramic view of all this, and thought again in his heart.
After Jiang Xiaoxian finished the song, the spectators in the hall applauded one after another. The hall was full of high-profile guests, and all kinds of rare and strange treasures were sent to the stage, just to be able to spend a spring night with Jiang Xiaoxian, and the hall was even more lively than before. , there were constantly maids holding the guests' rewards to the stage, Jiang Xiaoxian got off the swing and stepped on the red felt with bare feet, looking indifferent, as if the clamor from the stage had nothing to do with her.
A maid brought the violin up, and she started to play the violin on the stage. Her figure was carved like white jade, with an indescribable beauty, which even attracted the itchiness of the audience under the stage, and the reward became more and more generous.
Zhao Wu Jiu stared at the audience, but seeing Bai Shiqi's eyes showing a little pity, Zhao Ziheng was eager to try, he couldn't stop encouraging her, he didn't know what to say, but he could tell what this kid was thinking by looking at his expression, he ordered: "Go Master Bai and Thirteen Lang have caught them!"
Shu Changfeng went down in person, stood silently behind the two of them, and Zhao Ziheng, who was frightened by the "Thirteenth Lang", almost fell off the old stool, turned his head as if seeing a ghost, and asked, "You, you...why are you here? ?"
"Master is upstairs, please go upstairs with Thirteen Lang and Young Master Bai to help Master go upstairs."
Wen Tao knew that Zhao Wu Jiu was coming when he saw Shu Changfeng, and said with a smile, "Since Brother Zhao is also here, why don't you invite Brother Zhao to come down and have a drink with me, wouldn't you be happy?"
Shu Changfeng had an intuition that Zhao Wu Jiu didn't like Wen Tao, and said lightly, "My master likes quietness, so I won't disturb the Yaxing of Young Master Wen."
Zhao Ziheng was so frightened that he held on to Bai Shiqi's hand tightly: "Seventeen, what should I do? My cousin is chasing after him!" The place where he was hit seemed to hurt even more.
Cousin is ruthless and merciless, no less than his parents and grandmother, who can escape by acting like a spoiled brat after getting into trouble.
Bai Shiqi was very calm: "Cousin is here, why can't we come?"
Shu Changfeng wanted to remind Master Bai: My master came after you two!