Da Bong fights more people

"I was a blockbuster at the literary meeting. Everyone praised my poems well. Fuxiang also had a deep love for me at that literary meeting. Since then, we have often exchanged letters and developed a platonic love. Plato is the spirit There is absolutely no vulgar physical relationship in love in the world.”

Zhong Li interrupted lightly: "Why are you telling me these things?"

"Promise me, don't tell Caiwei."

"Oh."

Zhong Li turned her head to look at him for a moment, then retracted her gaze, and continued to walk, approaching Yingmei Xiaoge, she said, "I know how to look at Qi."

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Before people arrived at Yingmei Xiaoge, Xu Qi'an had already heard the sound of silk and bamboo wind music.

Hey, Yingmei Xiaoge had a tea round so early today?He took Zhong Li to the gate of the courtyard, and saw two black lacquered gates closed, and the sound of drum music came from inside.

Bang bang Xu Qi'an knocked on the courtyard door.

"The small pavilion of Yingmei is reserved." The voice of the boy in Tsing Yi came from inside the door.

"It's me." Xu Qi'an said.

The gate of the courtyard opened, and the young man in Tsing Yi showed joy, and said repeatedly: "Mr. Xu, you are here. Tonight, the Jiaofang Secretary has a very special guest, and he is in the room."

Hearing this, Xu Qi'an frowned, "A great guest?"

From Xu Qi'an's point of view, it's not a big deal to be above the third rank, but officials with this status basically don't come to the Jiaofang Division.

The princes of the court have their own style.

"That's right, as soon as I came to Jiaofangsi, I went straight to Yingmei Xiaoge, and said that I wanted to see our lady's piano skills. Our lady didn't intend to accompany the wine, so she declined." The young servant in Tsing Yi said "Hey", Pretending to be mysterious:

"Guess what?"

Xu Qi'an glanced at her, and replied honestly: "Mom came out in person, and closed the door with Fu Xiang and talked for a long time, but she didn't know what she said, but the lady had no choice but to accept it, and reluctantly came out to present the song .

"The most unbelievable thing is that twelve oirans from the Jiaofang Division came at once, uninvited."

Xu Qi'an was taken aback, and thought that even that bad old man Wang Shoufu wouldn't be treated like this.

Of course, Lao Wang is old, and he probably doesn't have the time and energy to come to the Jiaofang Division to have fun.

"Yes, I didn't expect such a person to exist in the capital. No, the Jiaofang Division must be the place where I stand out. I have to meet this guy."

Thinking of this, Xu Qi'an nodded without changing his expression: "Take me to meet you."

At this time, in the hall where the guests were entertained to drink, Fuxiang was sitting in the middle of the field, bowing his head and playing the piano, gentle and glamorous, lively and fragrant.

When she plays the piano, she has a special temperament, not like the oiran in Jiaofangsi, but the lady in the boudoir.

The drinkers sat on the table, except for the man in the blue shirt with a strand of white hair in front of his forehead, the rest of the guests were accompanied by an oiran.

After the song was over, Fuxiang got up and saluted, "I'm laughing."

"Miss Fuxiang is too modest. There is almost no one in the Beijing Jiaofang Division who can compete with you in terms of piano art." A man with a goatee and casual clothes laughed.

"Take your seat quickly, our knights of Chu are waiting." Another man with a big belly echoed.

The drinkers present booed one after another.

Some people even put the words to death, jokingly said: "Since the quatrains about plum blossoms, Lady Fuxiang has stopped drinking with her, but since Brother Chu is back, I have to say something else. Lady Fuxiang, don't let Chu Brother wait a long time."

Fuxiang's eyes were full of sparkles, and he glanced at the drinkers. The identities of these people were not simple, either the officials in charge of real power in the six ministries, or the nobles of the Hanlin Academy, the censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, etc.

And the man in the green shirt is even more unusual, the number one scholar in the 27th year of Yuan Jing, and now the number one swordsman in the capital.

He not only satisfies the enthusiasm of Jiaofangsi's women for talents and beauties, but also satisfies their fantasies of knights in the rivers and lakes, double aura.Therefore, as soon as the news came that he had come to the Jiaofang Division, twelve oirans came uninvited and offered to accompany the wine.

"Masters, please forgive me, the little girl is not feeling well, so it is not suitable to drink alcohol today." Fuxiang smiled reservedly, and turned to an unoccupied wine table.

Several officials frowned, feeling unhappy.

Although her fame has spread far and wide, she is no longer limited to the Jiaofang Division in the capital, but she is too self-important, she is just asking her to accompany her for a drink, and she doesn't intend to do anything to her.

On the contrary, the blue-clothed swordsman smiled freely and didn't take it seriously.

The drinkers here are all Jinshi who were born in the 27th year of Yuanjing, and they have a very good relationship with him. This time they came to Jiaofangsi to drink, firstly, to reminisce about the past, and secondly, to see Fuxiang, the famous oiran.

In Chu Zhuangyuan's view, appearance is secondary, but it is this restrained temperament that he admires quite a lot.

Ming Yan looked left and right, raised a bright smile, and warmed up the scene by saying: "Ladies Fuxiang, since we got married with Mr. Xu, we no longer accompany wine. She is still waiting for Mr. Xu to redeem her body, gentlemen, please don't embarrass her."

Although all the officials present here are officials with real power, they are all younger brothers in front of the watchmen.In front of Xu Qi'an, who was just a knighted watchman, he was the younger brother among the younger brothers.

Sure enough, the drinkers restrained their displeasure and lowered their heads to drink.

Chu Zhuangyuan raised his eyebrows: "Master Xu? Who is Mr. Xu?"

For some reason, he is very sensitive to the surname "Xu".

At the same time, I remembered what Number [-] said when Number [-] asked Number [-] about information about a Xu Tongluo in the Dishu chat group:

This person's greatest weakness is lust, and he has affairs with many courtesans of the Jiaofang Division

Then, I got in touch with No. [-] who I just met but pretended not to know him. There was a cousin who was outstanding in poetry. That cousin was the one who wrote "Dark Fragrance Floating Moon Dusk" and became famous for floating fragrance. .

Ming Yan waited for a while, seeing that no one was rushing to answer, he smiled and said, "Speaking of Mr. Xu, he is really an incredible character. He made his fortune in the tax and bank case last October."

Come on, let's talk about Xu Qi'an's deeds in detail.

"When I was in Yunzhou, I stood in front of [-] enemy troops with one sword and one man, and fought alone for half an hour"

The oirans of the Jiaofang Division had heard this story several times, but they still listened with gusto and fascination.

Fuxiang was a little proud, a little proud, raised her chin, and said softly: "Xu Lang is facing thousands of enemy troops when he is exhausted."

Seeing this, another oiran, Xiaoya, quickly took the topic, and said crisply: "Young man is chivalrous, and he makes friends with Wu Duxiong. His liver and gallbladder are full, and his hair grows. In the middle of a conversation, life and death are the same. A promise is worth a thousand dollars."

"good words!"

Chu Zhuangyuan praised it loudly, but at the same time, a doubt flashed in his heart:

Didn't No. 400 say that there were more than 8000 rebels besieging the chief envoy, and Xu Qi'an beheaded [-] enemies and died exhausted.How did it become [-] people?

An official said: "It is indeed a good poem, such a great talent, it is a pity not to study, then Xu Pingzhi is not a son of man."

The rest of the drinkers nodded in agreement, and said: "It's a pity that Xu Qi'an didn't come to the Jiaofang Secretary today, otherwise he must know the talent of our number one scholar."

Hearing this sentence, a series of "?" appeared in Chu Zhuangyuan's mind