Datang: Acting as a celestial mystery at the beginning

Wang Rujing came here for Wang Chengzhi, and she would not have been unaware that something so serious had happened, and it was almost spread throughout Chang'an.

She never dreamed that Wang Chengzhi would join forces with Li Liangping to do such a thing, and even bring disaster to their Wang family.

"Sir, how is it?"

Wang Rujing asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, he's fine. This is the last time I'll help him, and it's also a repayment of your last favor. If he still doesn't wake up, then I can't help it. You can go back to where you let him come from."

Li Yi'an's words reassured her a lot, and she also knew that Wang Chengzhi was considered safe and would not be involved in the spy incident.

No matter how incompetent Wang Chengzhi is, he is also her own younger brother. It is impossible to say that he is not worried.

Wang Rujing said again: "Sir, I'm sorry, I never thought that he and Li Liangping would use such means to frame you."

For this matter, she really felt guilty.

Li Yi'an didn't take it to heart, and said with a smile: "You didn't make it all up? At the poetry fair, you gave me enough hatred. If I were Li Liangping, I wouldn't be able to resist killing myself."

A smile finally appeared on Wang Rujing's cold face, and a little blush appeared on her pretty face: "Because only Mr. has the strength to help me block those people, but this matter is really my fault, and it is also my fault." It's too easy to think."

Li Yi'an said: "Okay, Li Liangping will not dare to do anything to me in a short time, but I will not let him go."

Although he is not someone who will take revenge, but the troubles are all found on his head, and he will not let it go like this, he continued: "You go back first, I will send Wang Chengzhi back in two days."

"I'll send it to Mr.!"

Wang Rujing is rare and gentle. At this time, she is different from the previous strong woman, like a caring little wife.

Cough!

At this moment, a light cough came from beside them. It turned out that there was a carriage beside them. Wang Yuanhua sat in the carriage, noticed his daughter's expression, and finally couldn't help but want to get off.

"So Patriarch Wang is here!" Li Yi'an bowed his hands.

"You can be sure that Cheng Zhi is really okay?"

Wang Yuanhua was still a little worried.

"It's okay, but after this time, if he still doesn't know how to change, I think Patriarch Wang should change to another heir."

Li Yi'an smiled and said: "Okay, I won't bother you, I'll go first, and there is no need to send it off."

After finishing speaking, he walked along Zhuque Street towards Chang'an City Gate.

"Ru Jing, are you really okay?"

Wang Yuanhua asked nervously again.

"I believe sir, if he says it's okay, it must be okay."

Wang Rujing said a little arrogantly: "As long as it is what Mr. said, I can believe it."

Wang Yuanhua sighed, "You've fallen too deep."

Wang Rujing smiled and said, "I just want to keep getting stuck."

They can all see how high Li Yi'an's potential is, especially today, taking down the entire Goguryeo stronghold in Chang'an with their own efforts, how much credit this is, they can't even imagine.

Such an excellent man can't be found among the five surnames and seven Wangs. Wang Rujing doesn't want to find someone who can hold her down forever and never marry.

Thinking of this, Wang Yuanhua didn't think too much, let's see how she develops.

When Li Yi'an walked halfway, he remembered the business he had to do today, and was messed up by Wang Chengzhi in the end. Seeing that it was still early, he turned around and returned to Pingkangfang.

At this time, the Planting Flower House was still surrounded by the imperial guards. Although other brothels in Pingkang Fang were still open, no one entered or exited. When this happened, everyone was terrified. Who would come here for pleasure? have fun.

Li Yi'an asked briefly for a while, and finally found another one, not to mention a brothel that was comparable to Shihuaguan, the name was Fengyage, he came up with a good name, and he strode in.

"Lang Jun, alone? Please come inside!"

Finally seeing someone coming, those idle women immediately surrounded him considerately, seeing that Li Yi'an was still so good-looking, they flattered him and said, "Mr. Lang is very unfamiliar, is this the first time?"

"Who is the lady who is the best at singing here?"

Li Yi'an struggled to get out among the dazzling flowers.

"Of course it's our Zhou Nan."

"However, Zhou Nan usually doesn't see outsiders, and will only come out to play a song during festivals or banquets."

It sounds like this little lady named Zhou Nan has more personality than the previous Chen Xianghan.

"Can you see her?"

Li Yian asked.

"Of course, but what does Lang Jun want her for? In fact, she will, we will, she will not, we will."

A woman said charmingly, very seductive.

"I have a song here, and I want to find someone who can sing it, but most people can't, so I came here after thinking about it."

Li Yi'an took out a money bag and a note from his pocket, stuffed it into the woman's hand, and said, "Please help me deliver it to her, I'll wait for you here."

Seeing that there was money, she happily took it and hurried upstairs.

Li Yian sat aside, waiting for the movement upstairs.

The woman went upstairs to Zhou Nan's room, explained her purpose, and delivered the note.

Zhou Nan opened it and looked at it for a while, and tried to sing for a while, but felt something was wrong, as if it was a mouthful, and the rhyme was not rhymed at all. It didn't seem like a song that could be sung, but the writing was beautiful.

After a while, she shook her head and said, "That man came to make us happy, right? Take it back to him."

The woman had no choice but to push the door, but just as she walked outside, she heard Li Yi'an's voice from downstairs.

"The plain embryo outlines the blue and white strokes, and the brushstrokes turn from thick to light. The peonies depicted on the bottle body are just like your first makeup. I know what's on my mind through the window..."

This is Jay Chou's blue and white porcelain.

There is a big difference between the Mandarin of the later generations and the ancient Chinese accent of the Tang Dynasty, but Li Yi'an integrated the ancient Chinese into the lyrics of the later generations, and sang it a cappella. It sounds good when you listen carefully. The writing is really beautiful.

"Sister Nan'er, listen quickly, that person is singing this song, it seems to be quite good!"

The woman ran back and said.

There was a major incident in Pingkang Fang today, and Li Yi'an was the only guest in Fengyage Pavilion. Although the singing voice was not loud at this time, it just happened to spread here.

After the other girls heard this, they surrounded Li Yi'an, their eyes sparkling, full of admiration.

When Zhou Nan heard the singing, he also went outside to look down, hummed a few words, and said softly, "This song is very special!"

After finishing speaking, she lifted the hem of her skirt and went downstairs quickly. When she stood in front of Li Yi'an, the song had just finished singing.

Li Yi'an also saw that Zhou Nan was a bit more beautiful than Chen Xianghan. Although she didn't wear makeup, this kind of beauty without makeup was enough for any man to look away.

"Lang Jun, what's the name of your song?"

Zhou Nan is best at playing the piano and singing. She knows all the old folk songs, Yuefu tunes, and Jiaofang tunes of this era.

But it was the first time she had heard such a novel tune and such a special way of singing.