Xiaoyao Xiaojunhou

Chapter 206
Liu Wencai took out the folding fan that was stuck diagonally in his collar at the back of his neck and patted it in his hand.

Combined with Liu Wencai's long gown and her slightly forward neck...

He is really a good reader!
But Zhu Xiuyuan was different.

At best, he can be regarded as a "book reader", and he doesn't read the Four Books and Five Classics, only historical books... He is not a reader at all!

"Young Prince, I'm really not good at reciting poems and composing a poem. I can only read other people's poems, but I can't compose my own. This makes the Young Prince laugh."

Helpless, Zhu Xiuyuan had no choice but to tell the truth.

He doesn't want to be labeled as a "talent" or "unparalleled talent" by others.

Since he doesn't know how to write poems and lyrics, and he doesn't dare to copy poems to show off, he should do the opposite and avoid it completely.

"Brother Zhu, please don't be humble."

Liu Wencai didn't believe it, so he opened the folding fan and saw that the fan was colorful and colorful, with a five-character poem written on one side and a picture of a maid on the other side, which was very beautiful.

"Brother Zhu, please read mine first. This is just a humble work. Please give me some advice."

After finishing speaking, Liu Wencai handed the folding fan over, with the side with the five-character rhyme poem facing up.

"Little Prince..." Zhu Xiuyuan was speechless. He took the folding fan with a wry smile and glanced at it. He didn't see anything interesting. He just said with a wry smile: "Little Prince, to tell you the truth, I really don't understand poetry. Ah, I can’t write either, so please forgive me!”

……

It took Zhu Xiuyuan a full two-quarters of an hour to convince Liu Wencai that he really couldn't recite poems or write poems and lyrics.

In terms of cultural undertakings, he only stopped at the level of being able to read!

"Hey!"

Liu Wencai sighed, and then his thin face turned into a playful smile: "No one is perfect. Brother Zhu is so talented, but he can't recite poems and compose poems. Oh, what a trick of fate!"

Zhu Xiuyuan grinned, bullshit!

"By the way, Brother Zhu, let me tell you something."

After Liu Wencai sighed, he suddenly leaned over, lowered his voice, and looked mysterious, with a strange look in his eyes.

"What's going on?" Zhu Xiuyuan asked curiously.

"Brother Zhu, do you know that among the people who came to attend the birthday banquet today, there is a wonderful person from the capital?"

Liu Wencai was mysterious, her voice getting lower and lower as she spoke.

From time to time, he secretly glanced at his father, King Zhenze, as if he was afraid that his words would be heard by King Zhenze.

"A wonderful person from the capital... son?"

Zhu Xiuyuan was surprised. He really didn't know anything about what Liu Wencai said, so his face was full of doubts.

"Yes, Brother Zhu, you might as well take a guess."

Liu Wencai winked in a funny way, and a spring breeze suddenly appeared on his thin, playful smile.

"Brother Zhu, let me give you a hint, um..." Liu Wencai tilted his head and thought for a while: "That wonderful woman loves to laugh. Once she smiles, it seems as if the whole night sky lights up." Zhu Xiuyuan raised his eyebrows. Frowning slightly, after hearing what Liu Wencai said, he didn't even know who the so-called "wonderful man...er" was!

He himself was not familiar with the affairs of the capital, so how could he guess it?

"Young Prince, uh... I can't guess, who is he? He is so mysterious and mysterious, and can attract so much attention from the Young Prince, could he be... is..."

Zhu Xiuyuan's eyes suddenly lit up. Combining Liu Wencai's expression and clarity just now, as well as the "wonderful person...er" in Liu Wencai's words, Zhu Xiuyuan seemed to understand something.

He suddenly smiled and lowered his voice and said: "Little prince, the person you are talking about is not the oiran from the brothel, right?"

"Brother Zhu, you guessed half of it right!"

Liu Wencai's thin face was full of spring breeze, and she looked intoxicated. She lowered her voice and laughed:

"Brother Zhu, although she is not a fan of oiran or anything like that, she only performs her art and not her body, but her reputation is the highest in the entire capital...Brother Zhu, guess again, which building does she come from? What is her last name?"

Zhu Xiuyuan shook his head repeatedly: "Little Prince, I can't guess this. To be honest with you, Little Prince, I just went to the capital for the first time a few days ago. I only stayed for two days and one night, and I came back very soon. I have no respect for the capital." I’m not familiar with this matter at all!”

"That's it!" Liu Wencai nodded, and then said with a smile: "In this case, then I will tell Brother Zhu."

Liu Wencai secretly glanced at King Zhenze, and when he saw that King Zhenze was not paying attention, he lowered his voice and said: "Brother Zhu, the wonderful person I mentioned is Kou Wanwan from the 'Huamanlou' in the capital. girl."

"Kou Wanwan? Never heard of it!"

"Hey, brother Zhu, listen to me. Although Miss Kou Wanwan is in the world of mortals, she sells her art but not her body... Wanwan's dancing and singing voice are both excellent. However, Wanwan wears a veil all year round. It is said that no one has ever seen Wanwan. The true face of... Miss Wanwan's erotic skills are unrivaled in the entire capital. It is extremely difficult to catch a glimpse of Wanwan's dancing..."

"But I didn't expect that on his fiftieth birthday, Prince Poyang would be able to invite Miss Wanwan to travel from the capital to Jiangzhou to perform her talents in person...Brother Zhu, to tell you the truth, I came here after Miss Wanwan. Yes, haha, but I didn’t expect to meet Brother Zhu here!”

"By the way, Brother Zhu, I heard that Miss Wanwan will hold a poetry party at Uncle Wang's birthday party in Poyang. In addition to adding color to the birthday party, she will also reward the top poet in this poetry party. The prize seems to be A round fan embroidered by Miss Wanwan herself..."

"...Brother Zhu, although you can't write poetry, you don't have to worry. After I win the top poet and win the fan embroidered by Miss Wanwan, I can let you play with it..."

"Brother Zhu, you don't know that the things given by Miss Wanwan often have a strange fragrance, just like the fragrance of Miss Wanwan's body, which is very wonderful..."

Liu Wencai fell into intoxication, his thin face was filled with emotion, his eyes were shining, and a string of laughter could not help but flow out of the corner of his mouth.

"Little prince, your...mouth..." Zhu Xiuyuan couldn't help but remind him.

Zhu Xiuyuan could actually accept this kind of thing, because he had also lost his composure when facing Dong Shuyu in Nalu Mountain's den of thieves.

Don't talk about the second brother!

"what!"

Liu Wencai hurriedly wiped off the scratches.

But he didn't look embarrassed at all.

He whispered again: "Apart from her smile, Miss Wanwan's body is most unique in her anomalies... Hey! To be honest, Brother Zhu, I spent a lot of money on the last time Miss Wanwan held a banquet. 1 taels of silver bought me the seat at the front, and I was lucky enough to be touched by a piece of girl Wanwan's clothes... That strange fragrance is something I will never forget..."

"1 taels of silver?!" Zhu Xiuyuan was horrified.

(End of this chapter)