The head of urban peach blossom

Chapter 1145 Ziyan's Life Experience

Although Hong Sheng's attitude was not very friendly, but Hua Xiaolou's purpose was to use Ziyan to build a bridge, so naturally he couldn't be angry.

On the contrary, he laughed happily and said, "This brother is Hong Sheng, right? In Xiahuaxiaolou, I only came here to visit because I heard that Miss Ziyan is both talented and beautiful.

At first, Miss Ziyan also mentioned Brother Hong, saying that Brother Hong is very talented, and I should have talked with you about poetry and poetry today, but I just came from a long way, so..."

Hearing that Zi Yan had mentioned him in front of other men, Hong Sheng couldn't help but secretly rejoiced, and his complexion became much better.

Ziyan glanced at Hua Xiaolou complicatedly, and sighed secretly.

Now that Hua Xiaolou has said so, she will not deny it, so as not to make both parties unhappy.

"Oh, so it's Brother Xiaolou..."

Out of courtesy, Hong Sheng also bowed his hands and greeted him.

Then, his eyes subconsciously glanced at the table, because he saw the piece of paper with verses written on it.

"Huh? This is..."

"This is a poem written by Playboy." Zi Yan replied voluntarily.

"My lord, this..." The owner of the brothel stepped forward and looked at Hua Xiaolou with some embarrassment.

"It's okay, Brother Hong and I hit it off immediately, and I want to chat with him, you two should leave."

Upon hearing this, the boss felt relieved, and quickly responded, "Then I'll order someone to bring over some more food and wine..."

"It's troublesome."

At this time, Hong Sheng couldn't help but think of the poem: "The beauty rolled up the beaded curtain, sitting deeply and frowning.But seeing the wet tears, I don't know who to hate...

"Good poem, really good poem! This, is this written by brother Xiaolou?"

"Hehe, brother Hong has won the prize, it was written by me."

"Oh my god, brother Xiaolou, your poem and this word are two masterpieces, Xiaosheng admires you."

At this time, Ziyan also suddenly recited a poem: "The mist is thick and the clouds are worrying forever, and the auspicious brain sells the golden beast. It's the Double Ninth Festival, and the jade pillow is in the gauze kitchen. It's cool in the middle of the night. After Dongli drinks the wine at dusk, there is darkness. The sleeves are full of fragrance. It is impossible not to be ecstasy, the wind is blowing in the west, and people are thinner than yellow flowers."

It has to be said that she is indeed talented enough to recite Hua Xiaolouyin's poem in full after listening to it only once.

After she finished singing, Hong Sheng was shocked again.

"Zi Yan, this... is this your poem?"

Zi Yan shook her head, glanced at Hua Xiaolou, and murmured: "It would be great if Zi Yan could write such a wonderful poem, this is written by Hua Gongzi."

Hearing this, Hong Sheng's face was serious, and he seemed to be a little ashamed and cupped his hands at Hua Xiaolou: "Xiaosheng is ashamed, his attitude was not good at the beginning, and I hope Brother Xiaolou will not be offended."

"Where is it?" Hua Xiaolou smiled and waved his hand.

Hong Sheng sighed, and said with a wry smile: "Actually, I think Brother Xiaolou may have specially given these two poems to Ziyan. Perhaps you are the only one who understands Ziyan best, but Xiaosheng... that's all. , Xiaosheng bid farewell."

He was hit.

For a long time, although Hong Sheng was not so arrogant that he thought that his talent was unparalleled in the world, it was rare to convince others.

Now, Hua Xiaolou's two poems completely convinced him.Moreover, it is more appropriate for the occasion, maybe it was written specifically for Zi Yan.

So, what is he doing here?
"Since Brother Hong is here, why leave in such a hurry? Why don't you sit down and have a few drinks together, and get drunk!"

Hua Xiaolou's open-mindedness also greatly increased Hong Sheng's favor.

After hesitating for a while, he finally sat down, regained some confidence, and chatted and laughed.

Zi Yan took the guqin, played it and sang softly at the same time.

In such an atmosphere, the two men talked happily, and Hong Sheng even felt a sense of acquaintance and regret.

"By the way, Brother Xiaolou, some friends and I founded a poetry and painting club out of interest. There will be a party in a few days. I wonder if Brother Xiaolou is interested in participating?"

"Is this... convenient?"

"To tell you the truth, the Poetry and Painting Club was actually proposed by a friend of mine. His identity is a bit special..."

Finally got down to business.

Hua Xiaolou cheered up, and pretended to ask: "What special method?"

"His name is Yan Zheng, and he is the younger brother of the empress..."

"Ah? That's Uncle Guo... But, I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with such a young master?"

Hong Sheng waved his hand: "Don't worry, although he has a special status, he is different from others. He likes piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he is quite talented, so he is worth making friends with."

At this time, Ziyan also chimed in and said: "Yes, Ziyan has also heard people mention the name of the country's uncle many times, saying that he is a romantic talent..."

"Haha, after hearing what you said, I really want to see it."

After chatting for a while, the topic somehow turned to Zi Yan.

Hong Sheng sighed: "Brother Xiaolou, Miss Ziyan is actually a poor person, her father used to be an important official in the local area..."

"Young Master Hong, there is no need to mention what happened back then..." Zi Yan said with reddened eyes and choked up.

"Oh? Why is this?" Hua Xiaolou asked curiously.

"Ziyan, it's okay, we are friends anyway, so it doesn't hurt to talk about it... Ziyan's father used to be a third-rank official, but because he was upright, he was framed and eventually ransacked his home.

Most of Ziyan's family members were exiled, and she was also sold into a brothel, so I have always sympathized with her experience, but unfortunately, there is no way to redress her..."

Hearing these past events, Zi Yan was already sobbing.

After all, if it wasn't for her father's accident, she would be an upright and dignified official daughter now.

The contrast of identities is so great, how not to feel sad?

Hua Xiaolou frowned and asked, "Brother Hong, isn't Yan Zheng the uncle of the country? You and him are friends, why don't you ask him for help?"

Hong Sheng shook his head: "If I ask him for help, maybe the two of us are not friends anymore. I don't want to let the simple friendship be stained with some worldly things. The same is true for Yan Zheng. What I like is that someone approaches him with a purpose."

"I see!"

"It's a pity that I'm just a poor scholar, otherwise, I will definitely find a way to redeem myself for Ziyan."

"Zi Yan is grateful for Mr. Hong's kindness, but Zi Yan may have hit it off, so she doesn't expect anything else."

Hua Xiaolou thought for a while, and couldn't help but said: "It's okay, if there is really a grievance in this matter, then I will find a way to help Ziyan's father get grievances."

"Ah? Really?" Hong Sheng was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "I don't know what good plan Brother Xiaolou has?"

"Not yet..." Hua Xiaolou smiled embarrassedly: "But I will find a way."

In fact, Hua Xiaolou already had an idea.

It's just that he can't say it now.

His task this time is to deal with the national teacher.Once the national teacher is solved and the emperor is saved, it will be a great contribution at that time.

At that time, it is not a trivial matter to bring up the matter of Ziyan's father, let the emperor thoroughly investigate, and return Ziyan's innocence?
(End of this chapter)