My father is a Confucian sage, but the system forces me to be a crude warrior

Chapter 271 Zeng Anmin: Things are getting interesting.

Inside the carriage, two women sat opposite each other.

The two girls have very different temperaments, but there is an indescribable harmony between them.

The woman sitting by the window has picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and her smile is as bright as the spring sunshine.

If any minister in the court were here, they would definitely recognize her. She is the most beloved sister of the current emperor, Princess Wencheng.

Her smile is so sweet, like a carefree bird.

She gently opened the curtain, letting the breeze blow on her face, her eyes full of curiosity and joy.

But at this moment, her face was filled with disdain:

"Sister, why don't you go? I don't think there are any good people here."

Her voice was clear and pleasant, with a hint of coquettishness.

She was calling out "Sister".

Sitting opposite her was a man.

The man was wearing a black robe.

The lapel is embroidered with picturesque mountains and clear waters.

The face looks ordinary.

If someone in the know were here, they would naturally know that the "sister" Princess Wencheng mentioned was the current empress Gu Xiangnan.

From this, it can be inferred that the man sitting in front of her is the empress in disguise.

At this moment, her originally extremely delicate face was now covered up by some unknown treasure.

It's a very strange feeling, even though my facial features haven't changed at all.

But she doesn't look like the same person as before.

There was even a protruding Adam's apple in her throat.

There is even a tuft of beard on his chin.

However, when she looked at Princess Wencheng, her cold eyes would soften unconsciously, as if the ice and snow were melting and the spring water was rippling.

"You don't need to worry." Gu Xiangnan said softly.

Compared to the original clear and cold voice like spring water, it has a more neutral taste and a bit more hoarseness.

She reached out and tidied up Princess Wencheng's hair that was messed up by the wind.

His movements were so gentle as if he was handling a fragile treasure.

"I just need to meet a friend."

Princess Wencheng felt the gentle palm extended by Gu Xiangnan.

She stuck out her tongue and smiled as she moved closer: "What friend?"

At this point, the eccentric eyes turned around in their sockets:
"Sister, you haven't chosen a husband for such a long time, and there are only some palace maids and eunuchs in your huge harem..."

She held Gu Xiangnan's arm, with a wicked smile on her face:

"Could it be... that you have taken a fancy to a young man from some family?"

Gu Xiangnan tilted his head slightly, and looked through the gap in the curtain at the floor not far away with the words "Jiaofangsi" written on it.

"hehe."

She knew Wencheng was joking with her, so she waved her hand nonchalantly with a playful smile on her face:

"You are teasing me. I am busy with all kinds of affairs and have no time to talk about marriage, but you are happy in the palace. No, I will choose a husband for you in a few days."

Uh.

As soon as these words came out.

The smile on Princess Wencheng's face froze.

She quickly buried her head in Gu Xiangnan's chest and said coquettishly:
"No! I want to stay with my sister all the time!"

"hehe."

Gu Xiangnan chuckled and stroked Princess Wencheng's head. Then he slowly walked out of the carriage and his voice reached Princess Wencheng's ears:

"You go back to the palace first, I will go back later."

"Then you should be careful."

…………

The carriage slowly moved towards the direction of the imperial city.

A figure walked slowly forward.

Although the face of this figure was ordinary, one could vaguely sense the nobility emanating from him.

"Shh!"

The folding fan opens.

Gu Xiangnan looked ahead expressionlessly.

Without hesitation, take a step forward.

……

"Master is here?!"

"Are there any girls you know?"

"Master, this way please!"

"........."

Zeng Anmin looked at the endless stream of people coming and going.

And the heavily made-up girls around him. His brows knitted slightly.

Needless to say, the quality of the girls from the Jiaofangsi is of high standard.

After all, not everyone is qualified to be appointed to the Jiaofangsi.

But let’s be honest.

He was somewhat disgusted.

It's not a memorial archway.

But after seeing the brilliant starry sky, who would be interested in a Yinghuo Chong?
Not to mention the eldest princess and the empress Gu Xiangnan.

These women are so far inferior to Sister Qin and Miss Sai.

and so……

"Sir, why are you drinking all the time?"

A girl named Yuanyang pouted her lips, fed Zeng Anmin a grape, and looked at him curiously.

She blinked at Zeng Anmin, then picked up Zeng Anmin's legs, put them on her own legs, and rubbed Zeng Anmin's legs with both hands.

Zeng Anmin's brows frowned slightly.

He could smell the strong scent of rouge on the girl sitting next to him.

This smell is a fragrance.

But it doesn't smell good.

He smiled faintly, picked up the wine glass in his hand, and looked towards the hall:
"Master, I've been having some troubles lately, and I just want to relieve my boredom here."

"Ask less about things you shouldn't ask, and don't cause yourself trouble."

Having said this, the girl named Yuanyang smiled with her hands covering her mouth, then lowered her head and continued to massage Zeng Anmin's legs.

Sure enough, he stopped asking questions.

A prostitute, although her status is not high.

But this kind of situation still requires some discretion.

Since the sponsor had spoken, she would listen to Zeng Anmin obediently.

Zeng Anmin was drinking the wine in his glass.

But his eyes kept looking to his left front from time to time.

There, a young man lowered his head, occasionally raising his eyes to observe his surroundings.

As if he was alert to something.

It also seemed like he was waiting for someone.

Zeng Anmin just kept looking at him.

There was a half-smile on his face.

This young man has been looking around since he entered here.

On the surface, he was just drinking alone.

But he didn't order any young models, he just sat there.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

Ever since I got the news from Nan, the day this young man from Meiyu Tower entered Beijing.

Zeng Anmin knew that things were about to get interesting.

Later, he killed Wuwei and got news from Wuwei that the people in Meiyu Tower were still in contact with the Taoist Fu Sect.

He could already guess that this might be a side effect of helping him obtain the Lotus of Heaven.

The main purpose must be to come to Tokyo City for other tasks.

And this task must be related to the Taoist Fu Sect.

He touched his chin.

His eyes sparkled with brilliance:

"Then it depends on who he is waiting for today."

"The person he is waiting for must have some connection with Fu Zong."

Think of this.

When Zeng Anmin saw that the young man was about to look over here, he quickly retracted his gaze and turned away.

only……

When his eyes caught sight of a man coming in from the door.

His face was frozen.

In his eyes.

The Queen of Jiang State, Gu Xiangnan, was wearing men's clothes at this time and walked towards the hall with an expressionless face.

Although she was wearing men's clothes, her face was full of refinement, and she had an inexplicable nobility and charm.

There is no change at all.

It was still as luxurious and beautiful as when he first saw it in the hall.

The moment I saw him.

A strange look appeared on Zeng Anmin's face.

(End of this chapter)