Chapter 20 Fengshui Treasure Land of a Woman Dressed as a Man
Wan Yanliang followed Huangfu Yuexun back to Liewang's mansion. After all, this place now belongs to her habitat, but she didn't expect to see Li Wanwan standing there like Wangfu Shi at the door. Wan Yanliang's understanding of this woman only stayed in Huangfu Yuexun's childhood sweetheart and sweetheart. Besides, she didn't need to know it. She. So when he passed by her, Wan Yuliang didn't even leave her any glance.
Li Wanwan didn't expect that Wan Yiliang would not give her any face. Originally, Huangfu Yuexun's happy expression became a little aggrieved. Naturally, Huangfu Yuexun couldn't bear to be sad about the woman he liked, so he asked thoughtfully, "What's wrong? Isn't it happy to see me come back?"
"Of course, Wanwan is very happy to see the prince come back, but the princess doesn't seem to like me very much." Although Li Wanwan suppressed her voice very low, Wan Yanliang, who didn't take a few steps away, still heard it clearly. Why is she always willing to attract the topic to her when she has nothing to do? Who is she provoked?
"Don't pay attention to her. That's what she looks like." Wan Yanliang's love is not only aimed at Li Wanwan. Huangfu Yuexun can still distinguish this, so he will not deliberately find Wan Yanliang's trouble. But that's not the case in Li Wanwan's ears. Such an obvious deliberate maintenance made her heart feel as if she had been grasped by something. The colic was unbearable and her face became more ugly.
Wan Tongliang didn't care about the two people behind her and left their sight directly. Her residence was still the most remote corner of the royal palace, which facilitated her to escape.
Huangfu Yuexun arranged two maids for Wan Yanliang. To put it nicely, he could take good care of her. In fact, he just monitored her, so he changed their names to 'Xiaoyi' and 'Xiao Er', so that Wan Yanliang did not feel guilty at all, and it was definitely a very interesting thing to see them change their faces. .
When she came back from the palace, it was already a thin day. Wan Yiliang, who had been tossed around for a day, returned to her yard and fell directly in ** and played another game with Zhou Gong. When she woke up, it was already nightfall, and her long-awaited nightlife was about to begin.
Wan Yiliang's light skills have reached a peak under the endless pursuit of the master, so even if they overturned the wall of the Liewang Palace and faintly saw her shadow, they would only think that there were hallucinations, so Wan Yiliang easily became a member wandering on the street. It's just that this women's clothing is too obvious, and she can't get in the place she's going to today, so the result is that the young girl who entered the clothing store turned into a young man when she came out.
A cyan robe and a hairband casually tie up the long hair. In this way, the simplest makeup will make the woman on the street blush and lose her voice. I have to say that it is difficult to give up her natural beauty.
In fact, at a glance, Wan Tongliang's face is more or less immature. After all, she is only 16 years old. Although she is married to a woman, she naturally does not have the charm of a young woman, and Wan Tongliang is much higher than women of the same age. At first glance, I'm afraid more people will think that Let the playful young master come out and have a good time.
Wan Yanliang walked to the building of Chunyifang according to the established route. About 20 years ago, Bai Qingyan also met Wan Yansheng here. It is said that she fell in love with Wan Yansheng at first sight. Wan Yanliang, who had only met Wan Yansheng for a few times, could probably imagine him. He was outstanding when he was young. After all, objectively speaking, Wan Yusheng is now a handsome uncle at the uncle level.
Nowadays, things are different, and I don't know how many owners Chunyifang has changed, but the name has never changed for decades.
"Son, this is the first time to come here. Come in and sit down." The old lady who recruited guests at the door found Wan Yongliang standing not far from the door at a glance. Looking at the extraordinary atmosphere between 'he', he must be the son of a large family. If he is well served, he may still get a lot of rewards.
"Are you the old pimp here?" Although Wan Yanliang is a woman, she rejects the heavy smell of rouge on a woman, and the smell of the old woman in front of her seems to be shallow. Wan Yanliang really can't stand too close to her.
Naturally, the old woman regarded Wan Yi's cold refusal as the little boy's shyness when he first came to the brothel, but after 'he' tasted the wonderful taste here, he was afraid that he would stick to her in the future and introduce a good girl to 'he'.
"I'm indeed the old girl here, but the prince can call me Kim's mother."
Mom Kim? As for Yin's mother, Wan Yiliang thought of it unscrupulously, but there was still a very earnest expression on her face, "I heard that all the girls in Chunyifang are all good. Can Mother Jin help me introduce one?" After saying that, he stuffed a golden leaf in Jin's mother's hand.
Mother Jin's eyes were straight when she saw the golden leaf. It was rare to meet such a generous guest officer. Naturally, she had to treat her well. "What kind of thing does the prince like? Mom, I promise to find a suitable one for you."
"Find a cleaner and obedient one, and then ask Mother Jin to prepare a room and some side dishes." Wan Yiliang dealt with it easily and didn't look like a newcomer at all, which made Jin's mother more relieved, so that she would not come only this time and not come next time.
"What's the prince's words? It's a blessing for my concubine to share the worries of the prince.
This sentence made her goose bumps. After seeing the charming eyes thrown by Jin's mother, she was even more speechless. Sure enough, those who are qualified for this kind of work are the best.
Wan Yuliang was arranged in a box on the second floor, and he could just see the song and dance performance downstairs, but Wan Yuliang came not early. Many of the previous performances were missed, but fortunately, he could still see the finale after that.
If Wan Yiliang's age is a young girl, then the girl in front of her is completely a young girl. She looks like a twelve or three years old. She should have grown up happily under the care of her parents, but she appeared here. Unfortunately, Wan Yiliang does not have that kind of compassionate heart. Everyone has You know the path of life you want to take.
Wan Yanliang didn't ask for wine. As long as there was a pot of tea, when the purple cuckoo came in, she saw Wan Yanliang sitting alone at the table and tasting tea quietly. For the first time, she saw someone coming to such a place to drink tea, as if the noisy environment outside could not affect 'he' at all.
"Since you come in, don't stand there stupidly. Sit down first." Wan Yan's cool and cold tone combined with the quiet atmosphere in the room made the purple cuckoo completely forget that he was in Chunyifang for a moment.
"What's your name?" Wan Tongliang's attention has always been outside the window, which really made her find interesting things.
"The slave's purple cuckoo, the prince is polite." The baby voice that has not yet reached the sound change period sounds soft and glutinous, as if it is easy to bully.
"It seems that you are only twelve or three years old. How can you appear here?" Wan Yanliang's eyes turned to the purple cuckoo, like a porcelain doll made of pink and jade. Her skin is as smooth as sheep fat and white jade, and some round figure adds a sense of cuteness. Wan Yanliang dares to conclude that she must be a great beauty when she grows up.
"Is the prince dislike the purple cuckoo?" The purple cuckoo looked aggrieved, which made Wan Yanliang's simple love fade away. Sure enough, she had stayed in such a dusty place for a long time and had long lost the innocence of children, which made her quite disappointed.
"No, I'm just a little curious. Is there any good program later?
"Today is the day of Sister Zijin's auction**."
Qing Zijin, leisurely my heart, but for your sake, I have been meditating so far.
"She should be very talented, right?" Wan Yiliang sighed meaninglessly and resonated with the purple cuckoo. Listening to her endless praise, she suddenly felt that the purple cuckoo thought that she could become a person like Zijin to have the happiness she wanted.
Wan Yiliang looked at the woman who elegantly plucked the strings in the center of the stage and devoted himself to his favorite music. His temperament was like a mud-stained green lotus, but he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a satire to find such a person in such a place.
"Is the prince also here for Sister Zijin?" Purple Cuckoo felt that Wan Yanliang's attention was not on her at all, and she couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.
"Of course not." Wan Yanliang has no interest in women and absolutely appreciates beautiful women, but she is indeed of great interest in Zijin in the eyes of others.
At the end of the song, many people in the stands stood up and applaud. The inevitable determination in the eyes of many men unexpectedly made Wan Yiliang happy. Only one song and excellent appearance can make so many men flock to it. Sure enough, it once again verifies that men are thinking animals in the lower body, and she is still in this group of animals. He found his nominal husband, Huangfu Yuexun.
Their box is not facing each other, and now Huangfu Yuexun's attention should be on Zijin, and he can't pay more attention to Wan Yanliang's location, which also allows Wan Yanliang to better observe the whole process of holding the beauty back.
However, it doesn't seem to go very well. Every time Huangfu Yuexun gives a price, the other box will multiply and report it. It seems that he deliberately opposes Huangfu Yuexun, and even it is so hard to ask for a woman, but why does Wan Yanliang have a familiar feeling when he hears the first sound? And it is obvious that the subsequent shouting is definitely not a person. Does she really know the people in that box?
The two sides are deadlocked. Others are as happy as watching the play. They didn't expect that Zijin's ** could be auctioned to 10,000 taels, and there is obviously a rising trend. It seems that she can make a lot of money this time. Jin Ping is counting her own small chassis in her heart. Ninety-nine, smiling like a flower, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes don't matter. Huangfu Yuexun in the box has a cold face. Every time his men around him make a price, his face looks ugly. Who is against him so much? He asked his men to investigate, but he didn't find anything, and he was beaten and his face was swollen. This was obviously provoking him. The prince of a country was ridiculed to this point. It's better not to let him find out who was against him, otherwise he would definitely live worse than death.
Seeing that the quotation was about to break through the 100,000 mark, the mysterious man in the box suddenly stopped shouting the price. Finally, Zijin's ** fell into the hands of Huangfu Yuexun at a sky-high price of 95,000 taels, but he was not happy at all. It was obvious that someone was playing with him, and he knew that his identity was still playing him like this, at least The identity of the other party is absolutely not simple. The first thing he thought of before was that Huangfu became more and more, but after thinking about it, he felt impossible. Although Huangfu became more and more lustful, in order to maintain a good image in front of his father, most of the things he did were secretly. As today's high-profile bidding would not be him. So, who is it?
"Congratulations on the return of the martyr king." The charming female voice suddenly came out of the box stunned everyone present. Is it possible that a woman fell in like to Miss Zijin? This is a little difficult for everyone to accept.
Huangfu Yuexun did not say anything. There were indeed many people who knew his identity when he appeared here, and naturally a few of them didn't know it. He had a very bad feeling when he was so pointed out, like he completely exposed himself to the enemy but still didn't know who the enemy was.
"My master admires the King so much for throwing a lot of money on the woman he like, but he's afraid that he can't afford to pay such a huge amount of expenses only on the prince's salary, right? So my master said that in order to make friends with such a person as the prince, the prince's expenses today are included in my master. I don't know what the prince wants?"
Women's words successfully shifted everyone's attention to 'Does Huangfu Yuexun have so much silver? If so, where does this silver come from?' The problem that may only become a topic after dinner has become a question of whether the prince embezzlements and accepts bribes. In this case, the seriousness is not a little bit. If it is not done well, he may not even be saved. Wan Yanliang wants to see how Huangfu Yuexun will take it this time.
Huangfu Yuexun has indeed affirmed that the other party is absolutely here for himself. No matter whether he answers 'yes' or 'no', his image will be damaged in the hearts of the people, and there are no other court officials or local gentry in these boxes. Once he loses their support, he will move towards the emperor. The road to the throne will be more bumpy. Besides, he does not have the solid backing like the queen's family. If today's events reach his father's ears, coupled with the queen's jealousy, I'm afraid he will really lose his friendship with the throne. What should he do? What should he do now?
"The King has always been incorruptible, but he has loved Miss Zijin for a long time, so he has to borrow some money from here. If this matter makes the King Lie be innocently smeared and falls into the handle, it will really become a sin." Another box suddenly opened the door and came out a white man with a faint smile on his face and a jade fan, very much like the fairy depicted in the picture scroll.
The man's horizontal insertion has caused a dramatic change in the situation, because some people may not know Huangfu Yuexun, but in Lin'an City, there will be absolutely no one who does not know Murong Lunshu, the son of Murong's family, the richest man in Chi'an, so his words made the balance in the hearts of the people present begin to tilt in the direction of Huangfu Yuexun. However, Wan Yiliang noticed Huangfu Yuexun's surprised expression at that moment. It seemed that he did not know that Murong Lunshu would appear here, and just helped him relieve the siege.
"It turned out to be Mr. Murong. I didn't expect that the friendship between Mr. Murong and King Lie was so good, which made my master seem a little superfluous. However, since my master has spoken out, he has no intention to take it back. I just don't know if the King of Lie is willing to make friends with my master?"
"Of course I would like to come. Can you ask your master to come out and see me?" Huangfu Yuexun wanted to see what kind of person was sitting in this box.
"I'm really sorry, my master has something to do tonight. He has already left first and brushed the beauty of the King, so I have to find an opportunity to get together again. What does the King?" The woman's teasing voice is nothing more than once again proving that Huangfu Yuexun was still the one who was fooled, and he was teased twice by the same person within an hour. Huangfu Yuexun's life's reputation will probably come to an end.
Wan Yanliang laughed in the box and looked at Huangfu Yuexun's green face. Wan Yanliang instantly felt that he could sleep well after going back.