There was silence in the private room, Zhao Ziheng silently took a few steps back, ready to take a step away when the situation turned bad, so as not to be beaten again.
Shu Changfeng knew very well the temperament of King Zhou, and he had clear rewards and punishments in the army. If anyone who violated the military order had to intercede with his comrades, the punishment would be doubled, and the intercessor would not fall well.
He secretly sweated for Young Master Bai's gang leader, thinking to himself: Where can His Highness be someone who can bargain
However, the thickness of Bai Shiqi’s face was only seen in her life, she dared to hold Zhao Wu Jiu’s arm without letting go, she kept pouring the ecstasy soup: “Cousin, you have a lot of adults, what do you have to care about as a villain like me? It's all my fault to make my cousin angry by talking nonsense. How can my cousin need my money? I also underestimate my cousin's charm. There must be many little ladies crying and wanting to fall into my cousin's arms. …”
Zhao Wu Jiu was sitting in a wheelchair, looking down, he could see her smiling eyes that were black and white, hiding seventeen or eight little thoughts, as if a little thought would fly out when he rolled his eyes, he gave a cold look. His face almost froze.
"Why don't you go back first and talk to the gang leader Bai?"
As Ren Bai Shiqi said, Zhao Wu Jiu defeated the enemy with one move.
He pushed the wheelchair and looked like he was about to go back, and Bai Shiqi panicked immediately, holding his arm tightly without letting go: "Cousin! Jue Qian, maybe you should rest early, or not?"
Zhao Wu Jiu pushed the wheelchair to the door of the private room, Bo Shiqi was dragged all the way to the door by him, he was helpless with his stubbornness, he simply broke the jar and asked, "I came to the Jiangyuan to listen to the song, my cousin came, How come Ziheng and I are so hard to come by? Why does my cousin dislike me, so he has to tell my father?"
Zhao Ziheng shrank inside the door, only about to offer his knees to her—hero, I admire it below!
He dared to play tricks at home to escape punishment, but was beaten by his cousin, but he could only swallow his tears silently.
Shu Changfeng: ... It's clear that the master is chasing after you two!
However, Zhao Wu Jiu was speechless when she questioned him, staring at the eloquent little guy in front of him in distress, thinking about what she did, he didn't know if the boss of the gang would have a headache or not, anyway, he is now a forehead lawsuit .
He frowned: "Do you think... I don't like you?"
Bai Shiqi had this benefit, and he could tell by looking at his eyebrows and eyes. He sensed that his attitude had loosened, and his intention to complain seemed less intense, so he immediately climbed up the pole: "How can I do that? Is my cousin such a careful person? She is also very good at self-examination: "Cousin is kind-hearted and wants me and Ziheng to make progress, so I don't want me to wait for this place of fireworks." She betrayed her good brother in an instant: "But cousin I don't know, people like us begging for food on the Caohe are in a precarious situation, and there is wine today and now they are drunk. But Ziheng is different—"
Zhao Ziheng panicked as soon as he heard the tone of dumping the pot: "What... how can it be different?"
Bai Shiqi hugged Zhao Wu Jiu's arm and didn't let go, his voice was extremely low: "After meeting my cousin, I knew that Ziheng came from a family of poetry and books, and the family must be full of talents, otherwise there would be no cousin like this. A majestic figure." She denounced her good brother's absurdity: "How can you, Ziheng... how can you be so depraved? It's not good to be born at home, study and be motivated, seek fame, but come to mess with a rude person like me?"
Zhao Ziheng: "..." This way of framing the blame... It's really a familiar recipe and a familiar taste.
"Seventeen you..."
Bai Shiqi winked at him, and assured Zhao Wu Jiu, “Cousin, don’t worry! I will be with Ziheng in the future, and I will definitely restrain him strictly and will not take him to such a wasteland of fireworks. time!"
Although Zhao Wu Jiu knew that she would do anything for her to escape the punishment from the gang leader Bai, he even used self-deprecation, but he was still shocked by the self-knowledge in her words.
But in all honesty, which man on the Caohe is not rushing forward with his head up
This is a profession with a very high risk factor, and the gang leader and the young gang leader seem to have a bright future. The gang fights with a bullet and can't endanger himself, and his life and family are all in the Grand Canal.
He fell silent, not knowing what to say.
No matter how high his background is, Zhao Wu Jiu has been guarding the border for ten years. He has seen countless ordinary people's joys and sorrows, and he also knows that most people in this world are not born with a golden spoon in their hands, but struggle to survive in this world.
"...Then you can't linger here all day long. Even if you are in the midst of thorns, you have to be eager to learn and improve yourself." This sentence was extraordinarily pale and powerless.
The world respects scholars, and in ten years of cold window no one has asked him, and he was once famous all over the world.
However, not all people follow the way of studying and taking imperial examinations, for example, the daughter of Bai Shiqi cannot take this road, and Zhao Ziheng, who is a nobleman, does not have to take this hard road, Zhao Wu Jiu finally understands these two people. Why hit it off.
Bai Shiqi looked at Zhao Wu Jiu sincerely: "I appreciate my cousin's kindness, but I can't walk the road of studying and becoming an official and honoring the ancestors. That's how it will be in my life, eating and drinking on the Cao River. , listen to the tunes when you are free, that's just a little fun in life, cousin... Wouldn't even this little fun be unforgivable?"
Zhao Wu Jiu's principles and compassion are fighting each other, at one time she felt that women should not appear in Linjiang Courtyard, and at the same time she felt that Bai Shiqi was pitiful, she seemed to be shining brightly, but she was actually under shackles, and she kept the always decisive Zhou Shi. His Royal Highness was stumped, and the wheelchair stopped at the door of the private room and hesitated.
Seeing the wind, Bai Shiqi steered, and immediately pushed the wheelchair back again, swept away his gloomy expression, and gave him a warm recommendation: "Good church brother knows that in addition to the beautiful singing voice of the little fairy in Linjiang Courtyard, the banquet dishes are also prepared. Notoriously good, and Yao Niang's hand-brewed fruit wines of various colors, since you are here, you must try it!"
Zhao Wu Jiu let him do what he did with a cold face, Zhao Ziheng was uneasy, and he didn't know if his cousin was persuaded by Bai Shiqi or the next storm was brewing, his back was still wet anyway.
Bai Shiqi didn’t ask the little maid to serve, guessed that Zhao Wu Jiu didn’t like it very much, he secretly scolded him as an old-fashioned old-fashioned man, but on the surface he praised him for his cleanliness and self-righteousness. On the level of the little fairy, it also makes it possible to adjust the atmosphere.
The liveliness of the downstairs is heard from time to time, the two can see it when they turn slightly sideways, Bai Shiqi pointed at the high-profile bidders downstairs to introduce the people in the field to Zhao Wu Jiu. Anyone who doesn't know him guesses: "Look at his behavior and wear, and think he is a foreign merchant."
Zhao Wu Jiu finally opened his mouth: "Seventeen, so it seems that you know most of the guests from Linjiang Immortals? I really didn't see that you have friends all over the world."
Zhao Ziheng was stabbed in the back by Bai Shiqi, and it took him a long time to recover, but he spared no effort to swing the knife to his good brother: "Cousin, don't underestimate Shiqi, half of them may have drunk with her. What about wine?"
Bai Shiqi hurriedly excused himself: "Cousin, don't listen to Ziheng's nonsense, I'm not... I have a boat at home, and there are a lot of passengers on board, but everyone who does business has to rely on the convenience of the canal to transport goods, which is a legitimate business. Contacts.” In my heart, I felt that these words were like the excuse of some entertaining men who lingered in various entertainment venues all the year round not to go home, I felt that there was a cola, and under Zhao Wu Jiu’s clear and stern eyes, he could only hold back laughter.
Zhao Wu Jiu glanced at the two of them, Zhao Ziheng was a little embarrassed, he couldn't help shrinking his neck and didn't dare to say a word.
But Bai Shiqi said, "We do water transportation, so we can't stop eating, right?"
She had finished speaking all by herself, Zhao Wu Jiu knew that it was inappropriate for her to do this, but he couldn't find a reason to refute it.
Empty words such as "for your own good" have never been able to solve the problem of food and clothing for one person or even a group of people.
For a while, the food and drinks were ready, and the lively downstairs finally stopped. Miss Jiang Xiaoxian chose a 34-year-old luxury guest from another place to go with her. Zhao Ziheng looked at the burly man with envy and commented: "It's really flowers. If the tea is on the cow dung, how can that person know anything about the music besides being rich?"
Bai Shiqi said leisurely, "Even if it's cow dung, it's still a piece of golden cow dung!"
Zhao Wu Jiu smiled.
Zhao Ziheng was dumbfounded.
Only Shu Changfeng laughed out loud and hurriedly turned around and went out.
Not only did the tycoon act generously, but his whole body revealed the aura of a rich man. From the hair crown to the ring on his hand, he only had to stick a few arrogant characters on his forehead: "Uncle is not bad for money" !
Yao Niang made a lot of money today, and the great fatigue disappeared without a trace. Seeing the various treasures brought in the room, she quickly instructed the girl: "Choose the best wine, vegetables and fruits in the little fairy's room and send them away. Go up, all of you will be waiting for you, but don't go wrong, or you will be careful about the skin on your body."
The little girl hurriedly responded and went to wait, but after a while, she came back in a hurry: "Yao Niang, it's not good—"
Yao Niang just took off her hairpin, loosed her hair and took a selfie in the mirror. She was saddened by the fine lines at the corners of her eyes. When she heard this, she only felt bad luck: "What's wrong?"
The little girl said: "There are three uncles here, one of them is the leader of Bai Gang..."
Yao Niang reprimanded: "What else do I have to do? Although Gang Master Bai doesn't like Seventeen Lang taking a concubine, he can't help but come to our courtyard to play. It's all a fuss, go out." When the little girl arrived at the door, she was busy. He stopped her: "Come back! Quietly go and tell Seventeen Lang, let him have a little heart, don't touch his father's bad head, and be careful to be beaten. In public, it's embarrassing!"
The little girl responded and hurried to the private room where Zhao Wu Jiu was, only to find that the food and drink had been moved halfway, but the person had disappeared, she thought to herself: It’s better to go, it won’t bump into one place.