—Changle Square.
In the independent wing room at the end of the second floor, Leng Yichen frowned and looked at the woman who had been silent since entering Changlefang. Dressed in men's clothes, wearing Yushu Linfeng, with a beautiful face. It's a pity that she is an alcoholic, except for drinking one cup after another, she didn't say a word for an entire hour. Seeing that she was in a bad mood, Leng Yichen didn't bother her, just drinking one cup after another with her. Yueji came in a few times and saw the two people in the room drinking so silently, it was not an option, she wanted to find Le Ji to play music for them, but was waved away by Leng Yichen.
What the person on the opposite side needs now is not to relieve boredom, but to relieve worries.
Moreover, it is still sad.
Drinking until the most visitors in Changle Fang, Yue Ji came to the wing room again, but this time, her face was a bit ugly.
After Yueji came in, she closed the door, then leaned into Leng Yichen's ear, and said in a low voice: "Master, there are two people downstairs, making trouble. What do you think we should do?"
"Throw it out directly." Leng Yichen didn't lift his head.
"But the identities of these two people are somewhat special."
"Oh?" Leng Yichen glanced at her lightly, "What kind of special method?"
"It's Xiliang Mubai, the fifth prince of Xiliang Kingdom, and Shu Yunyan, the prime minister."
"Huh?" Leng Yichen's face darkened three points, "Why are they here again?"
"This subordinate doesn't know about it. Prime Minister Shu didn't reveal his identity, but he set up a six-stringed piano bureau downstairs, saying that the Changle Workshop is the largest music workshop in Kyoto, so he wants to ask for advice. If someone can use a six-stringed piano If he plays the 'Guanghan Tune', he is willing to offer ten thousand gold; if no one can play it, then it can only prove that Changlefang has a false name. Lord, what should we do? The four of us can barely play with six strings, but The skills are not up to the point of being able to play the 'Guanghan Tune'." Guanghan Tune is the most difficult tune in the lyre, let alone played with six strings. However, Prime Minister Na Shu made things difficult when Changle Fang had the most visitors. If it weren't for the experts, they wouldn't know how difficult his request was. If it got out, it would cause unimaginable damage to their Changle Fang's reputation.
Leng Yichen's eyes turned cold again, "What does he want to do?" Such damage to Changlefang's reputation is good for him, a prime minister of Xiliang
Yue Ji was also helpless, after all, Shu Yunyan's identity was there, if there was a real quarrel and the friendship between the two countries was aroused, it might cause unnecessary trouble.
"He just wanted to force me to show up." Suddenly, a low and cold voice sounded indifferently from the side. Leng Yichen raised his eyes, and saw Lou Qingwu leaning there with loose eyes and a loose expression. Lou Qingwu didn't seem to notice his gaze, her slender fingers clinging to the gold cup, her face was as cold as frost and white jade. Shu Yunyan was good enough for Xiliang Mubai, but he even ran to Changle Square to find someone because of his words. She played a song in the painting boat that day, and it was probably this that made Shu Yunyan think of this way to force her Showing up, she was with the owner of Changlefang that day, and he was sure that he would not damage the reputation of Changlefang.
Leng Yichen suddenly thought of this, and his eyes turned cold: "Get rid of the owner!"
"But..." Yue Ji looked at Leng Yichen worriedly. After all, this is the information contact point established by the owner in Kyoto. If Changlefang collapses in the future, it will only harm the owner but not benefit.
"Why do you want to drive away?" Lou Qingwu raised her beautiful eyes lazily, "Since he wanted to send gold, why didn't he take it?"
Standing up lazily, Lou Qingwu drank the last sip of sake in the cup, and walked straight out of the room.
Yue Ji said anxiously behind her: "Master, is she... all right?" Tonight's Miss Lou gave off a particularly weird feeling.
Leng Yichen rubbed his brows, waved his hand: "Let her go, I'm afraid she won't feel well." He's also heard the rumors in Beijing these days, how could she be so conceited that she would marry herself? To the third prince, who is so sinister and vicious, who will never give up until he achieves his goal? In this, I'm afraid there is something he doesn't know but she doesn't want to say. But she didn't want to say that even if he wanted to, he couldn't help much. I just hope she won't regret it.
Lou Qingwu walked out of the wing in men's attire, stood at the railing on the second floor, lowered her beautiful eyes to the first floor, Shu Yunyan was sitting in the center, with a Yaoqin with only six strings placed in front of her, Sitting there waving his fan, he looked like a modest gentleman, but what he did was a little unkind. Lou Qingwu's eyes immediately fell on Xiliang Mubai who was beside him, and a malicious sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth. She walked down the steps step by step, her movements were lazy and unrestrained, but the drooping eyebrows and eyes covered all the emotions in her eyes, making it impossible to see what she was thinking clearly.
Shu Yunyan noticed the movement, raised his head, and saw this scene, raised his eyes to look, and frowned when his eyes fell on Lou Qingwu's face.
Xiliang Mu Bai beside him saw Lou Qingwu, his eyes lit up instantly, and he whispered in Shu Yunyan's ear: "It's her, it's her, Shu Yunyan, you must find out for me which girl she is from today." She, I'm married!" Xiliang Mubai's voice was full of vows, and when he saw Lou Qingwu approaching, his eyes could almost shine, so he didn't notice Shu Yunyan's pupils that were getting darker and darker.
It wasn't until Lou Qingwu stood in front of Shu Yunyan that Shu Yunyan closed his eyes and looked up at the woman dressed as a man standing in front of him: "My lord, do you want to try it?"
Lou Qingwu glanced at Yaoqin, and twitched the corner of her mouth: "Why not?"
As soon as Lou Qingwu said this, the surroundings suddenly became quiet. After all, this is the first person who dares to challenge the six strings, and he is still a young man. No matter how I look at it, I think it is not good, but this young man looks really good. Ah, she looks much prettier than Legie here.
"I don't know what the son's name is?"
"Mu, the single name is Ming. I don't know how to call the young master?"
Shu Yunyan paused for a moment before saying, "Shu Yunyan."
As soon as he finished speaking, the corners of Lou Qingwu's mouth raised, and his voice was deliberately lowered with an inexplicable taste: "Shu Yunyan, I heard that among the envoys who came to Xiliang recently, the prime minister of Xiliang seems to be... As for Shu Yunyan, I don’t know, is it your son?”
As soon as Lou Qingwu finished speaking, everyone gasped. After all, an envoy from another country suddenly came to Changle Square to set up a trap. No matter how you look at it, it was somewhat provocative.
I don’t know what happened before, but I feel very uncomfortable when I know it.
Shu Yunyan obviously didn't expect her to ask such a question, he was silent for a while, but nodded his head: "Yes, I am the Prime Minister of Xiliang, Shu Yunyan."