Secret agent crossing: Overbearing prince's favorite concubine

Chapter 310 "Heroes" Save America

However, the Duan family has always been strict, and the servants of the family are also very strict, so that there will be no bullying. For the Duan family, these effects are not big, but the obvious flattery of the officials makes Duan Ziyan Some don't like it, he is indifferent, so it is inevitable that he will be criticized behind his back and think he is right.

Duan Ziyan never cared about these things, but he didn't like the way these people said he was cold and arrogant, but at the same time wanted to flatter him. Now only when Mo Lin came to visit him, he could rarely show a smile.

"You've worked hard all the way. Has the emperor assigned you any errands this time?" Duan Lin used to be just the youngest son and not doing his job properly. He is a person of Neixiu, and he already has a whole body of ability, but he seems to be flamboyant and superficial, which is just a cover-up.

But the youngest son's temper is not very good. The good brother who once hung shoulders with Jun Shecang may also accidentally anger the emperor because of a moment of carelessness. This is what makes Duan Lin even more worried.

"The emperor said that I have worked hard all this way, let me take care of it at home for a while, and be with my brother." The treatment of Mo Qingli is a secret in the palace. Even in the face of his father's inquiry, Duan Ziyu would not To be straightforward, he smiled, looked at the rice on the table and said: "I miss the food at home so much, father, brother, I won't be polite to you, I want to eat first."

"Eat it, no one will grab it from you." Seeing Duan Ziyu devouring it, Duan Lin said with a smile.

After drinking and eating, Duan Ziyu's purse began to smack. He followed Jun Shecang to hide his identity and left the capital. It has been a long time since he went to the happy place, and he didn't know the beauties there. Do you still remember him as a customer?

Taking advantage of the night, Duan Ziyu left Duan's mansion in a cool manner, and rushed to Lihua Lane, the largest brothel in the capital.

Ewha Lane is also brightly lit at this time, and there are many people welcoming and sending them off.

When the girls outside the door saw Duan Ziyu, they all embraced Duan Ziyu, and smiled obsequiously: "Young master, you haven't been here for a long time, have you forgotten about the servants?"

"No, no, I miss the pear blossoms in your building so much, go in and have a drink with me." Duan Ziyu enjoyed the scene of embracing left and right, and followed Jun Shecang out this time, in Huzhou By the way, I played the autumn wind, but I lost a lot of money, so I should take it out and enjoy it right now.

Of course Jun Shecang knew that he had gained a lot from this trip, but Jun Shecang didn't mind what Duan Ziyu did at all, after all, Duan Ziyu really worked hard.

Duan Ziyu was surrounded to go in, causing Yingying and Yanyan to greet her.

When others saw this scene, they were of course very envious, but when they took a closer look, they found that the people who were surrounded by them were the famous people around the emperor. It becomes a flattery.

Duan Ziyu walked from the door to the private room on the second floor. During this journey, he greeted countless times. Some colleagues tried to get close to him, but he couldn't completely ignore it like his brother. This face was almost frozen with laughter.

After finally walking into the room, Duan Ziyu hurriedly explained to the doorman, "Don't let anyone else in except the food delivery person and the girl."

After closing the door, I immediately felt clean.

He was about to talk to these girls who had a good time on weekdays when he suddenly heard the sound of bells outside. On the big stage upstairs, a dancer in a Hu suit is dancing on the stage with a mask and a long sword in her hand.

Her waist is soft, with a long veil, and a lot of bells on her body. She is spinning on the stage with her bare feet, and the long sword in her hand is dancing under her hands like a silver snake. Her white and tender skin and bright red clothes form a In stark contrast, Duan Ziyu has seen a lot of things in the world, and seeing such a scene, he couldn't help but praise him for dancing.

"Such a beautiful woman shouldn't be dancing, she should be drinking with me." A drunken man stepped forward and grabbed the woman on the stage.The woman was startled, her eyes widened in shock, she struggled away, but the man was thrown staggeringly, and the servants around him rushed forward to support him.

The old bustard came forward and said with a smile: "Hey, Mr. Wang, this girl was invited to dance in our shop. She is a performer but not herself. Look, there are so many beauties in our shop. She is just a vulgar woman." Fan, you don't know the rules yet, so why waste the rules on her."

Duan Ziyu looked at this with great interest. This person is Sima Wang Ziming, the commander of the Jiucheng army. He holds a lot of power in his hands. Be spoiled.

"Get out of here, the old man, the person our lord takes a fancy to is a great fortune." The subordinates pushed the old bustard down at once, and said angrily.

Wang Ziming is not an official in the capital. He holds great power in the local area. This time he came to visit Zhang Chu. He was very complacent. He was here to have fun and was turned off by others. Of course he was very dissatisfied. His subordinates had already expressed their emotions for him. At that time, Wang Ziming came forward and held the dancer's hand with a smile, wanting to kiss Fangze.

The dancer dodged in panic, tears welling in her eyes.

Duan Ziyu was originally looking for fun, but when he saw this scene, he felt pity for her, and was about to intervene when he saw a masked man in white in the next room flying down from the window sill and landed on the table. He flew up and kicked it.

That Wang Ziming is not a fat-headed and useless person, he is a military general who has been on the battlefield and has fought in wars. He is also considered to be the best among the generals of Zhang Chu's party. In this capital, except for Jun Shecang and Zhang Chu, even Lord Shangguan You have to give him some face.

Seeing that this young man wanted to be a hero to save the beauty, but dared to attack him, Wang Ziming's eyes flashed with anger, he raised his hand and drew his saber to attack.

The boy in white avoids his sharpness, his figure is nimble, and his martial arts looks very good. Standing on the second floor, Duan Ziyu watched them fight, but he felt that the boy in white was smart and handsome, and his movements were very smooth and elegant. It has to be as good as dancing.

However, Wang Ziming's martial arts are not bad, and he was killed one by one on the battlefield. He was motivated to kill, and the offensive suddenly became fierce. The young man in white had a hard time coping with it at first, but now he is inevitably at a disadvantage. , He accidentally raised his hand and wiped Wang Ziming's sword blade, his sleeve was cut in an instant, and blood oozes out of it immediately.

Seeing this scene, the dancer immediately screamed and said, "You're bleeding."

It seemed that she and the boy were old acquaintances.Wang Ziming sneered, "Little whore, is this your match? Let me teach him a lesson and let him know what courting death is."

"I'm fine." A low voice sounded, and the boy in white stood in front of her. Although he was hit by a sword, his eyes remained calm.

Wang Ziming rushed forward again, and the white-clothed boy stood up to fight, but his martial arts were not as good as Wang Ziming's, and he couldn't compare to Wang Ziming's venomous attacks. During the rounds, the tip of the sword slipped across his neck several times, making people feel uncomfortable. Looking at it on one side is worrying.

Duan Ziyu suddenly straightened his expression, jumped down from the window sill, and kicked Wang Ziming's wrist. Wang Ziming's sword stopped, and the sword that was about to stab the young man stopped immediately, and the young man quickly kicked at Wang Ziming's wrist. Wang Ziming's chest, the cooperation of the two kicked Wang Ziming down.

Wang Ziming took two steps back and fell off the platform. His subordinates quickly helped him up.

The young man didn't stand still, he staggered back, stretched out a hand to wrap around his waist, Duan Ziyu was handsome, with a playful smile on his lips, "Why are you so careless, brother?"

The boy in white hurriedly broke away from him, and the dancer came forward worriedly to hold the boy in white and asked, "Are you okay, you are all injured, it's all my fault."

The boy in white didn't say a word, he grabbed the dancer and was about to leave.

Wang Ziming stood firm and looked at Duan Ziyu with a sneer, "Who am I talking about? So it's Young Master Duan. When did you return to the capital? I haven't seen you at the state banquet."

"Lord Wang, what a coincidence, I only returned to the capital today, and only entered the palace to report the matter to the Holy Majesty. It's not that I miss this Lihua Lane, my old place, so I just come here for a drink. Lord Wang doesn't come to Beijing often. I also know such a good place when I think about it, but in these festive days, adults only want to have fun, so why bother to make troubles?" Duan Ziyu said with a smile.

Wang Ziming smiled, "I can't compare to Young Master Duan's good manners. Originally, everyone came here to have fun, and even a little dancer dared to despise my lord. If I don't teach him a lesson, wouldn't I let him My lord has become the laughing stock of the city, I advise you, Mr. Duan, it is better not to intervene in this matter."

Even if Duan Ziyu is Jun Shecang's favorite minister, Wang Ziming believes that he is a military background and has Zhang Chu as a protective umbrella, so he doesn't take Duan Ziyu, a small civil servant, even his brother Duan Ziyan, Wang Ziming didn’t take it seriously either. Duan Ziyan was cold and aloof, and he didn’t give his mentor Zhang Chu face many times. Even if Wang Ziming bullied Duan Ziyu, Zhang Chu would help him cover it up.

Duan Ziyu smiled, put his arms around the shoulders of the young man in white and said: "This is my good friend, so I can't ignore it. If Mr. Wang feels unhappy, you can go directly to the emperor to read my book." Anyway, the emperor knows about my master's reputation in Lihua Nong."

The young man in white was hugged by his shoulders, and he gave Duan Ziyu a look with his pretty eyes, his body was a little stiff, as if he had been frightened.

"Brother Zhang, let's go, let's go upstairs to drink with brother and me, and call the beauties." Duan Ziyu put on a show of being generous, even if Wang Ziming was upset, and in front of so many people at once, Wang Ziming didn't Don't know what to do to Duan Ziyu, but the future will last forever. If Duan Ziyu offends him today, don't think about it.

(End of this chapter)