Cheng Xiaojin’s house had a lot of people in the painting boat, but before Wu Zheng boarded the boat, there was only Cheng Xiaojin in the painting boat. That is a veritable flower country.
Fortunately, Cheng Xiaojin didn't tell the women on this ship to wear cicada wings and put on the crooked way of perfume cups, otherwise Wu Zheng would have no face to be his brother.
The flower hall on the third floor is covered with thick fur, and people walk on it softly with one foot and one foot. A maid in a white dress hurriedly put a small table mat for the new guests, melon and fruit wine. .
Wu Zheng, who looked at the flying movements of the maid in white, was a little dazzled, and couldn't help feeling what a real nobleman was. The extravagance of life was completely beyond his imagination.
Qin Xiang didn't come because he went to the Huabaolou, where the emperor had a feast tonight, and his Qin family was the chief official of the frontiers, so how could he be missing from the list of guests.
Cheng Xiaojin was a little curious as to why Wu Zheng didn't go. It stands to reason that Wu Zheng, as an imperial marquis, should be famous on the list!
Wu Zheng also wondered why Cheng Xiaojin hadn't gone. The emperor had invited the Qin family. Could he still forget his Cheng family
Looking at the doubts in each other's eyes, the two couldn't help but smile, and Cheng Xiaojin greeted Wu Zheng to take a seat.
As soon as Wu Zheng sat down, he asked, "Is this painting boat really yours?"
Cheng Xiaojin smiled and said: "What's the matter, it's in your eyes."
Wu Zheng shook his head, picked up just a glass of grape wine and smiled: "Your family's business is really extensive."
"That's, don't look at who my Cheng family is... No, Brother Wu, why do I listen to you as if there is something in the words! Can this brothel business be impossible for my family? Brother Wu, you are discriminating against people. Ah! Discrimination of everyone on this ship!"
Wu Zheng couldn't help but stunned, feeling that the atmosphere on the boat seemed a little wrong. He subconsciously looked back at the maids around him who hadn't retreated. As expected, after hearing such a bluffing voice from Cheng Xiaojin, everyone looked at him. The eyes are so weird.
"You kid... I didn't mean that, you know, right!"
Wu Zheng looked back at the maids, which made Cheng Xiaojin feel a little funny. The third-rank elders in the court of the dignified emperor would actually care about the thoughts of the maids. It's really rare for a brother to do this!
Cheng Xiaojin laughed: "I didn't expect you Wu Zheng to be afraid too. I thought you, the general, were not afraid of fear! But then again, this kind of business looks low and it is not what Wu Zheng said you were afraid of? That's right! At different times, my Cheng family's business is a little different from other families. At least in my family's painting boats, there has never been a prostitution. But it's not that I'm telling you, it's really nothing!"
Wu Zheng rolled his eyes and said, "Do you have anything to do with me? Honestly, if you don't go to Baohualou for a drink with Qin Xiang, why are you hiding here alone?"
Cheng Xiaojin said: "What's so good about the wine in Baohualou? Besides, didn't you go there? Don't tell me that you haven't received the invitation."
Wu Zheng shrugged and said, "It's boring. Forget about it! Drink, your wine looks pretty good."
"Of course, you don't look at whose wine it is."
"You know it belongs to your old Cheng family! You guys are so capable, is there any way for us to enter Wanhuatai?"
Cheng Xiaojin said: "What can I do? Just drive the painting boat over..."
Speaking of this, Cheng Xiaojin’s eyes suddenly lit up, so he wiped his butt on the floor and moved over, and approached Wu Zheng and said, “Brother Wu, I heard that your poems are amazing. What about a brother asking you for a poem? ?"
Wu Zheng took a look at Cheng Xiaojin, who was like a pug at this time. Why did he become a dog in a blink of an eye when he was just showing an uncomfortable look
"Brother Wu, why are you staring at me like this, your eyes are a little scary!"
Wu Zheng smiled and said, "Honestly, are you looking at any girl?"
"What do you do with so much nonsense as a brother, just ask if you can give it!"
Wu Zheng said: "It's not difficult to write a poem, but I have to know what your kid is doing with it!"
"Nothing, just to support the scene. Not more, just one song."
Wu Zheng shook his head and said:... (End of this chapter)