The emperor's favorite gentleman is enchanting

164 Chapter 2 The leader invites relatives

164 Chapter 2 The leader invites relatives ([-])
Xunhua was speechless, his uncle could bear it, he couldn't bear it anymore, and waved: "Ask Liu."

Asked Liu knowingly, nodded, and immediately, more than a dozen beautiful girls came out and danced around the red-clothed boy, with tassels falling all over the sky, covering the red-clothed table.

Xunhua nodded, and now she has some momentum to recruit relatives.Stepping forward a few steps, the voice melted with a bit of internal energy, and said loudly: "Everyone who came from afar must want to match each other and form a marriage with my young master."

"nature."

How many people cope like this?
Xunhua said again: "Then you must have a heart of admiration for my young master."

"That is."

More people answered quickly.

Xunhua narrowed her eyes and smiled: "Then it depends on your sincerity." Clapped his hands, "Come up."

One on the left and one on the right, two oiran girls in the building are holding a scroll of calligraphy and painting, and when they open it, they are in cursive script.

Someone exclaimed: "What is this?"

There are wives, concubines, and housemates, get lost.

This is the link on the left.

No money, no rights, no fertile land, get lost.

This is the link on the right.

Horizontal batch, rolling talent.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"This guy."

"Master." Li was dumbfounded, was the master smiling just now?

The man smiled and continued to look downstairs.

"My son wrote the inscription himself, those who are unqualified." Xun Hua pointed to the door, "The door is there, so I won't send it away."

Immediately, upstairs and downstairs, everyone looked at each other in dismay, but there were only a few people walking out of the door.

There are hundreds of people on the fifth floor, do they all have money and the right to have no wives or concubines?

How can it be!

Rong Qiannian was speechless: "Tsk tsk tsk, where are all the morals?"

Xunhua answered: "It's broken." Looking at You Qi's quiet guest table, "My lord, what do you think?"

Shaking her head, Rong Qiannian hooked her tassels with her fingers, smiling in her eyes: "Don't worry, there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world."

Looking for flowers to understand, raise the voice, and three points of internal strength, seven points of calmness: "Everyone is exhausted, my son is sympathetic, I will wait for you to rest for a while, and I will serve you as a mandrill cave to cleanse the dust." The tone changed, similar to someone The rascal said, "Just remember to settle the bill before you leave."

Sure enough, profiteers, look at the full banquet of the Han Dynasty, and the Li Renzui from the south of the Yangtze River. This handwriting will kill many people.

Only a few people left the meeting.

In the silence, only the light voice behind the tassels, and the lazy tone unique to the boy, chattered about the parents.

"Ask Liu."

Ask Liu Xiaobust to lean over and listen carefully.

With a casual tone, Rong Qiannian asked: "I heard that the young owner of Xunjian Villa just married his wife, the seventeenth room, who gave him a new fat boy. Tell me, do you want to send someone to send a gift?"

How does this involve the seventeenth concubine of the young owner of Xunjian Villa?

Most of the people were confused when they heard it, and their hearts were inexplicably ups and downs.

Asking Liu, he asked, "What would you like to give?"

"It's really troublesome." A certain person rubbed his brows with bare hands, "Why don't you send the three-foot white silk in my room to that concubine. The white silk made of Shu brocade is not used by children, it's just a good time to talk about it." Let me know what the leader of the martial arts world thinks."

Three feet of white silk?

Oh, it turns out that the young master of Xunjian Villa offended this master.

Wen Liu nodded and said, "Young master's words are true." Then he sent someone to fetch the three-foot white silk.

Finally, some people couldn't eat the feast of receiving the wind.During the banquet, a man hooked his back and left silently.

suddenly……

"Wait." Leng Youyou's voice came out from among the tassels.

The man's footsteps stopped abruptly, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and a cold voice came from behind him: "Don't forget to take this three-foot white silk with you."

With a bitter face, the man took the three-foot white silk, paid for the food and drinks, and finally walked away in despair.

Sure enough, the sentence on the left was answered: There are wives, concubines, and concubines, get out.

Immediately, several more rolled over.

Then it was quiet.

"Looking for flowers."

This trembling voice came from the tassel again, and everyone wiped their sweat.

"Tell me, what interesting things have happened recently?" After thinking for a while, "It's all good to be offensive to morals and nature."

What a bad taste, Zensheng has a taste of cheating.

Xunhua knew her, her voice was not loud enough for the whole audience to listen to: "It is said that there is a dandy in Jinzhou who opened a cloth workshop, and he met an actor who sang music on the street. I don’t want to marry him back, but within half a month after we got married, the actor hooked up with the guy in the backyard, and cheated the dandy out of his worth, and now he has come to a clean end.”

Is there anything in this world that Mandrill Soul Cave doesn't know?Presumably not.

Rong Qiannian was surprised: "What's the matter? What's the name of that dude?"

Before the little bustard Xunhua could speak, there was a jingle of dishes, and a man staggered away from a certain table on the third floor.

Rong Qiannian raised his voice, "Remember to wear your eyes when you find a woman in the future."

The man rolled and crawled out of the gate of Mandrill Soul Cave.

It's not in response to the words on the right scroll: No money, no rights, no fertile land, get out.

Afterwards, I saw a large number of people, desperately went to the counter to check out, and left.

The rumors are indeed true, these nine young masters know everything and do everything.

Only then did Rong Qiannian nod with a smile: "That's right, I'm really conscious." Looking around, a carp stiffened, "It's him."

"Who is the young master talking about?"

Rong Qiannian pulled her lips, and smiled meaningfully: "Brick."

Xunhua Wenliu was stunned, but saw Rong Qiannian holding a piece of tassel with one hand, climbing up the stairs, the red skirt and white veil were tangled.

On the second floor, in the private room, the man remained unmoved.

"Master!" Li, drew his sword and stood ready.

"If you want to make a move, you can't catch his three moves." The man drank tea, slowly.

Li, his face turned gray.

After a while, Rong Qiannian flicked his sleeves, stood in front of the private room on the second floor, opened the door, and greeted him with a smile: "Hey, isn't this my dear friend who is five miles away, we met again in half a day, fate ah."

Rong Qiannian thought about it, the person on that brick had only slept for half a day, um, this person is dangerous.

Taking a closer look, this man is very handsome, dressed in a white robe, tall and tall like jade, with sharp facial features, especially his pair of eyes, like an ancient pool that can't be seen to the bottom at a glance.

Well, this person is a grass with thorns, it is best to avoid it.

The man smiled but said, "You are the first one who dares to hit me with a brick."

Rong Qiannian frowned: "So?" After brainstorming for a while, she covered her mouth and exclaimed, "You don't want to say that because of that piece of brick, you are obsessed with me. Don't marry?"

(End of this chapter)

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