Chapter 203: To be guilty

Hualei Street, located in the southwest of Gulou, is a street that runs north and south. The right side of the street is high and old houses are lined with high houses, and many wealthy families are concentrated here. Some inns and restaurants are even more luxurious and rich on the left side of the street, but that street is almost all the property of the royal palace.

Wang Longcai is of great power, and his house covers a wide area and is almost not weaker than the huge houses of the royal palace. Therefore, like the Dai Wangfu located on Huangcheng Street, it is also called the royal palace by many people who are interested in it.

Wang Long was arrogant and licentious, and married countless wives and concubines. It was close to the outside world and the atmosphere was open. Wang Long had no temperament of a wealthy and gentleman family. He often went to the brocade building on the street to make his wife and beautiful concubines dress up and look at him on the railing, which attracted men all over the city to see the beauty.

Among his beautiful concubines, there were twelve of them in the best appearance, so some people who were good at flattering took the opportunity to flatter Wang Long's wife and concubine called "Twelve Brocade Screens", which means that the twelve beauties stood in the attic and were as obsessed as twelve exquisite screens.

Wang Long had already let out the wind. Today, he wanted to let the beautiful concubines climb up the tower to show their beauty. The city had already spread all over the city. Tang Yixian heard the whispers of the servants in the palace. He didn't know the details of it, but he really thought it was a wealthy family showing rare treasures.

Today, the "Xinsheng Tower" has been conquered by Liu Biao. Since he dug a hole and wanted Wang Long to jump, of course he could not make a big fuss. The restaurant was just two floors, and there were all full of drinkers inside and outside. If someone else came, he would have to find another one.

Yang Ling was wearing a horse leather robe, a sable fur hat on his head, and a pair of green satin black leather boots under his feet. Although the clothes were precious, they were not very ostentatious. In addition, he was rich in talent and demeanor, as if he was handsome young man from the turbid world. Behind him was a handsome little book boy dressed in a short green hat. This little book boy was Emperor Zhengde.

Yang Ling wanted to lust Wang Long, who was obsessed with lust, and the ready-made candidate in his hand was Tang Yixian, who was as beautiful as a flower. Tang Yixian was so funny that he giggled when he heard Yang Ling's plan. This girl was naughty and helped her closest cousin, so she naturally agreed.

Yang Ling wanted to hide it from Zhengde, but Zhengde heard the news from Tang Yixian and wanted to follow him no matter how hard it was. Yang Ling pretended to be a book boy. When the little emperor who did not play according to common sense heard it, he had a great desire. Before Yang Ling finished speaking, he forced Zhang Yong to get a set of green hats and dressed up happily.

Yang Ling had no choice but to bring this living ancestor to Xinsheng Tower. The drinkers in the building were all big guards in various clothes. The tourists, scattered soldiers, hawkers, and servants were bustling with them, and there were many internal factories mixed in.

In the "Taibaiju" next to "Xinsheng Building", a elegant seat on the second floor was also opened with a window. The fire in the surrounding area of ​​the room was in full swing. A man with a green robe with a white hairpin and only a black jade hairpin was inserted into his bun frowned slightly, "Wang Long is so arrogant, what's the 'Twelve Brocade Screen' meeting? Lao Yu, you should advise him to restrain himself."

The other side was wearing a brocade robe with copper coins and a chubby round face. His fat and round face was naturally smiling, like a Maitreya Buddha, Mr. Yu wiped the sweat from his temples with a handkerchief, and laughed: "It's so ostentatious that no one would doubt his identity. I think Wang Long was very successful in playing a villain and gentry. Everyone knows that he was addicted to wine and sex. Hu Zan and Yang Yiqing, the shrewd local officials, would he even suspect that a big merchant with a bad reputation and a stinky body, would he be ours?"

The man in the green robe snorted coldly and said, "The problem is that Wang Long did not do it intentionally, but was like this in nature. Be careful that he had played with it and fell into a big fuss!"

Guardian Yu smiled and did not say anything. The Maitreya Sect also divided into factions. The three young leaders gradually grew up and each attracted the elders of the sect with real power. Wang Long was the Li Dayi Sect, but the man in the green robe was one of Li Daren's earth masters, so he naturally couldn't stand him.

Standing at the door was a young man with a beautiful figure and sharp eyes. Although he was dressed as a servant, his cold and fierce aura was introverted. He seemed to be hidden and moving. He had a shocking momentum. When he saw the man in the green robe waved his hand. He knew that the two were going to discuss more important issues, he nodded gently and quietly retreated to the outdoors to wait.

The man in green robe picked up a piece of mutton, soaked it in the boiling soup, then dipped it in some seasonings and put it into his mouth, chewing it, "When the flowers are already here, I guess they can contact Yang's surname is Yang in the near future. The dragon slaying matter is imminent. How is the eagle now?"

Yuanwai Yu chuckled and said, "Don't worry, he has been in the Pingshun area recently, but as soon as the news arrives, the light riding and fast horses can arrive in an instant. Haha, they are determined to win, so there is no need to worry."

"Yeah!" the man in green nodded with satisfaction and said, "The most important thing is that the person who breaks the pass cannot make a mistake. He must ensure that the eagle goes straight into the central palace and explores the altar to get the beads. Once he is entangled, it will be difficult to deal with."

Yuanwai Yu touched his chin that was stacked into three layers and whispered: "If the two armies are in stalemate, the leader's surprise weapon..." He said with his thick palm gently down everything.

The man in green robe shook his head and sneered: "It's ridiculous! Time is still short. Do you think the leader can control more than 10,000 troops? At most, kill the generals in at a critical moment and disrupt their deployment. The leader's identity cannot be exposed, and the military power cannot be relied on!"

Yuanwai Yu said solemnly: "Yes, I understand."

The attic opposite was pushed open one by one, and beauties with beautiful flowers appeared at the window in a sensation. There was a burst of cheers and excitement in the streets and alleys outside the window, which was even more lively than a temple fair.

It is incredible to see those beauties with charming figures and beautiful faces, but their behavior is like choosing a courtesan in a yard. The richest and wealthy family in Datong made the female family appear in such a way that it would make the passers-by enjoy their character. It is really incredible. Even Yang Ling couldn't help but shook his head.

A tall and wide man wearing a snow-white fox fur laughed and climbed up to the pavilion, walking one after another, proudly. Those women with extremely charming foxes sat in front of the window, playing the pipa or playing the piano and flute, and they all had their own talents.

Yang Ling also thought that Wang Long must be a rich man whose body was empty by wine and color. He unexpectedly was such a strong man. Ang Zang had seven feet of square face and thick eyebrows, and he had a very heroic spirit. He was really not good at being handsome.

Those women are indeed extraordinary, but unfortunately, the men in the alley only know how to appreciate the beauty of skin. When they are condescending, their chests are protruding and thin waists, their skin is white and tender, and some are coquettish. Some are elegant and luxurious, some are beautiful and charming, and some are elegant and unique, with all kinds of charms, which are really pleasing to the eye. At this time, there is a tinging sound. Except for the rich man in the restaurant opposite, these people only hear the sound and do not see the other person. Of course, they have to make a noise.

Yang Ling winked at Liu Biao, who was dressed as a businessman with his bags on his back. Liu Biao understood and walked downstairs quietly. Yang Ling didn't look at the table full of rich dishes, and closed his eyes and thought about the words Liu Biao said to him yesterday: "Wang Long is extremely lustful. He is fun to collect beauties. Whenever he meets a girl of beautiful appearance, he will be tempted to use a lot of money, perhaps for fame and fortune. He will take advantage of his tricks and take it into his family as a pleasure."

Yang Ling couldn't help but smile. He had seen all the beauties just now. They were indeed very charming and charming beauties, and they all had different styles. However, none of them were as petite and exquisite as Tang Yixian, who was as beautiful as happy and angry as Wang Long had the habit of collecting various beauties. If he saw her, he would not be afraid that he would not be moved.

After a while, Liu Biao led Tang Yixian upstairs, and the whole building was silent, as if he was even holding his breath, Yang Ling couldn't help but stare at her.

He only told Tang Yixian to dress himself up well, to be elegant and refined, so that it will be unforgettable at first sight, and to be consistent with the identity of a maid.

As for how to dress up, Tang Yixian was a girl who once dared to drink arsenic for beauty. Although she couldn't remember the old things, her aesthetic consciousness would not be left behind. Yang Ling couldn't give any comments on this, so he had just seen Tang Yixian's appearance.

I thought she would apply powder thinly, but she dressed up with a red shirt and green jacket, but unexpectedly she had a clear soup noodles, which was not fancy at all. She even changed the playful and cute water field suit.

A bunch of black clothes, black pants, and a bunch of slender waists.

The clothes are swaying, and the long black hair is divided into two bunches of hanging and perky buttocks. The face is as smooth as egg white peeled, the skin is as white as snow, the eyes are as lacquered as lacquer, and the whole person is carved with snow and jade, which is extremely simple and delicate.

As the saying goes, a woman should be pretty and filial. Unexpectedly, she would have a look of unforgettable and amazing beauty.

Tang Yixian was holding a guzheng, and a purple bamboo shaved on his belt, and climbed upstairs openly. Seeing Yang Ling's stunning gaze, she couldn't help but smile smugly, then her almond eyes widened, and her black and white pupils dug hard at Zhengde, who was standing behind her cousin with a look of a pig.

When Zhengde saw this, he quickly cooperated to wipe the corner of his mouth, and looked like he had just wiped his saliva. He saw Tang Yixian laughing, then spread his sleeves and placed the guzheng horizontally on the table, raised his eyes to cut the water and glanced at Yang Ling inquiringly.

The little book boy behind Yang Ling was just a decoration at all, and Yang Ling didn't expect him to do his job as a book boy, so he picked up the wine pot and poured a cup, and then nodded slightly to Tang Yixian.

Tang Yixian smiled, lowered his head and tuned the piano a few times, and then stroked his slender fingers. A beautiful music like a tinging ding dong dong spring water flowed out from her fingers. Tang Yixian played an ancient song with simple melody and beautiful melody. Compared with the too charming tune of "Twelve Brocade Screen" on the opposite floor, it has a very scent of mud without staining, and is washed in the clear water without being charming.

Yang Ling smiles with a cup, which is unique and unique. If it is placed in modern talent shows, such a very interesting contestant will definitely get extra points for his careful and unique approach.

Together with the tunes, clear and pleasant singing came out from the upper floors.

"It was originally a magpies in the world, but now it is a fate in the fairy world. The clear dew is washed with the head of the hair, and the clever clouds are beside the green wings. One shouts to thrive together, the second shouts to the magpies bridge. Three shouts to the Weaver Girl, and the clouds are rippling. Who runs fast, the wind rises among the clouds. The haggard faces the haggard, and the tears are condensed with tears... Meeting is like a dream, I wish to be drunk in the dream. I will have the same dream as you, and I will wake up next year."

The quaint tunes were combined with beautiful poems and sang them in her pleasant voice, which complemented each other. After singing a song, not only all the beauties on the opposite side stood up and looked here, but even the tall master Wang also grabbed the window and stood up and looked at it.

The people downstairs only heard the sound, but did not see the person. However, they also guessed that someone was suppressing the arrogance of the king dragon. They felt that there was a good show to watch, so they would not fan the flames, and immediately shouted loudly, and the momentum immediately suppressed the "Twelve Brocade Screens" opposite.

After Yang Ling closed his eyes and heard it, he opened his eyes and said, "It was originally a magpies in the world, but now he is a fairy world..., Xiaoxian. Your voice is clear and your figure is as cute as a bird among the clouds. Although you don't have the power of a phoenix or the beauty of a peacock spreading his tail, it is rare to find it here."

He glanced at the twelve beautiful "Bongping" opposite, and sighed softly: "There are too many phoenixes in this world now."

Tang Yixian was amused by his teasing tone and smiled, and hurriedly reached out to cover his lips. But he still smiled and said with a smile: "My cousin is so rude. So many beautiful girls ask you to watch, and it will harm others."

Zhengde also sighed and said, "That's not a phoenix, it's just a group of pheasants..."

"Hmph!" Tang Yixian had a bad expression on him, and glared at him and said, "You boy are even more polite."

Emperor Zhengde rolled his eyes and said, "But I have Zhengde."

"What?" Tang Yixian didn't understand. He couldn't help but ask.

Emperor Zhengde quickly changed and said with a low smile: "Miss Yixian, I want me to say that you are you. You don't have to imitate the phoenix, let alone the peacock." He looked at Tang Yixian deeply and said one by one: "It's just a little bird in the cloud, which still suppresses the phoenix, and hundreds of birds come to watch!"

This sentence comes from Zhengde's mouth, which has a deep meaning. Zhang Yong was shocked when he heard it. The guards all came from Da Nei. Naturally, they understood the meaning of Zhengde's words, especially Zhengde, who had always been laughing and laughing, his tone was now indescribable. Their eyes of Tang Yixian were completely different.

Tang Yixian didn't understand what he meant. He also said that the little soldier was flattering her again. He hugged Yang Ling's thighs and couldn't help but wrinkle his nose, grimaced at him, and then stood up. He pulled out the purple bamboo flute from his waist that was so thin that he blew the flute.

Appreciate the elegant rhythm of ancient songs and listen to the sound of nature. A scholar with a gentle and elegant style. A servant in a green dress with a small hat and a beautiful face, a pretty maid with a mysterious dress with bright eyes and white teeth. A window, a table and a pot of wine were like a painting. The beauties opposite couldn't help but look at them, and their adorable eyes were lingering on Yang Ling and Zhengde's faces.

The rich man from the Dragon King moved his Adam's apple, suddenly grabbed a golden cup, whispered his wine in one sip, wiped his beard, and suddenly stared at this side without turning his eyes.

Tang Yixian bulged his cheeks and blew the flute, and his big talking eyes gradually showed a cunning look. She glanced at Yang Ling, then crossed Zhengde proudly, and turned around the building upstairs smoothly. Yang Ling felt a move in her heart and suddenly thought of something.

Sure enough, Tang Yixian played the flute horizontally. At this time, he raised the flute with his hands and gradually left his lips, but his mouth was slightly raised, and the sound and tone were still lingering. The sound and color of the flute were no different from that just now. The sound of the flute she played with her ventriloquy made people unable to hear a slight flaw. It was even more difficult to be the purple flute left his lips. It was replaced by ventriloquy in an instant, and the connection was smooth.

The guards in the house almost blurted out, but could they express their appreciation for this girl? They pressed her words down again, but their faces were flushed with excitement. Zhengde was already obsessed with it, otherwise he would have taken the lead and shouted. Only Yang Ling had guessed it long ago, and couldn't help but applaud and nodded and smiled at her.

Whenever Tang Yixian performed this skill in the "Flower Planting Hall", the drinkers would cheer loudly. Of course, the loudest one was to arrange the "big teapot" among the guests to inspire the atmosphere. Although there was no turtle man at this time, Wang Long on the opposite floor saw this scene as shocked as a god. He had already hit the railing and shouted: "Okay! It's such a magical skill!"

He even had the idea of ​​storage at this moment. You must know that this little girl not only has a very beautiful face, but also has a unique and beautiful look, but what is even more rare is that she has such a brilliant verbal skill. Maitreya teaches to pretend to be a god and deceive the villagers. There is an important prop that is indispensable in all kinds of tricks, which is verbal skill. If she is taken to the tent, wouldn’t it strengthen the strength of my sect?

When Tang Yixian heard his planned lure partner cooperate so hard, he smiled at him with a smile, inserted the flute into his belt, and picked up the guzheng and seemed to be going downstairs. Wang Long hurriedly said, "Miss, wait, wait!"

He was impatient and couldn't wait to go downstairs and go around the corner gate before coming out, and rushed to the butler to bring a ladder. He followed the ladder to outside the back wall and led two strong-shaped men to the building.

Zhengde walked to Tang Yixian and laughed in a low voice: "The little bee was provoked by your eldest lady. Let's see how I slapped him to death after a while."

Tang Yixian snorted, "You are the only one? Have you seen his figure? Be careful that someone slapped you on the wall. It's pitiful, I have to take all my energy to lift you down."

When Zhengde saw her half-angry and half-angry charming look, he teased her with itchy heart and said, "It's strange, who am I from you? Do you want you to help me collect the body? Hehehehe..."

Tang Yixian's eyes rolled and said, "This, I usually see kittens, dogs, and chicks who die, and they will be kind enough to bury them."

"You...", Zhengde was extremely angry and said hatefully: "If I were the emperor, I would take you into the palace. Throw you into the cold palace and let you go to the palace walls on all sides and watch the sky in a well, hahahaha..."

Tang Yixian retorted: "If I were the queen, I wouldn't be as inhuman as you. I would definitely bring you into the palace and ask you to be by my side every day."

Zhengde said happily: "What? Do you want me to be your queen? Haha."

Tang Yixian said with a smile: "I want you to be my personal eunuch. Is it good to you? Hahaha..."

Seeing the two flirting, Yang Ling was also happy for them. The late emperor appreciated the orphanage, and the young monarch had no airs and was sincere to him. Yang Ling had already regarded him as his good brother in his heart. Tang Yixian was a friend of his two beloved wives and had made a lot of contributions to him. Yang Ling now not only had a cousin's name, but he really felt a feeling of blood thicker than water. Naturally, he was willing to see her be happy.

Zhengde and her are about the same age and are in love. Now, Tang Yixian, as the cousin of the factory governor, has such a good impression of him, a small captain, and he is very happy for them.

Hearing the sound of the stairs faintly, Yang Ling quickly coughed and said, "He is here, be careful!"

Zhengde hurriedly flashed behind him again, and Tang Yixian also hugged the zheng and flashed behind him. Wang Long strode upstairs. When he saw Yang Ling, he clasped his fists and laughed: "This young man is extraordinary. I don't know the name of Gao? It seems that he is not a Datong family?"

Yang Ling smiled and raised her hands and said, "My younger brother, Wu Ciren, Suzhou, has long been admired by Wang Yuanwai's name. I heard that there is a 'Twelve Brocade Screen Club' on Hualei Street today. I was excited and brought my family to watch it. The skills were itchy for me to play a song to cheer up. If it disturbs Wang Yuanwai's interest, I hope I don't want to be surprised."

Wang Long was talking to him, and his thief eyes glanced behind him. After hearing his introduction, he was stunned and said, "Suzhou's surname is Wu?"

He looked at Yang Ling's simple but not vulgar dressing, and then looked at the character of the little maid behind him, and couldn't help but feel moved: "I wonder if the richest man in Suzhou, Wu Jiyuan, Wu Yuanwai, can the young master recognize it?"

Yang Ling hurriedly said solemnly: "It's my uncle, does Wang Yuanwai recognize my uncle?"

Wang Long laughed and said, "I don't recognize it, but I have long relied on the name of Mr. Wu, the richest man in Suzhou, who has long relied on his reputation." Wang Long is the richest man in Datong. He did not start his own business by land and made money from war. In his heart, he really didn't feel that his property was inferior to Wu Jiyuan in Jiangnan. It was just that the two places were far apart and there was no comparison. However, the rich people of the Wu family for many generations, if they were famous, they were far from being a nouveau riche.

Hearing that he was the son and nephew of the richest man in Suzhou, it was inconvenient to openly abduct people. Wang Long smiled and said, "Young Master Wu, the Jiangnan family is indeed extraordinary. The little maids in the family are so kind, and Wang's beloved concubines are far inferior to those in Wang's mansion.

The young master is coming to the north to do business? Wang is a cheerful person and wants to discuss with him. Why would you ask the young master to transfer the couple behind me to me? Wang is willing to pay a lot of money, and Wang has been involved in business in all walks of life in the north. Let’s make friends, and if you have anything to do in the future, just keep your business prosperous and your wealthy. He is the most popular among the Wu family’s children, haha.”

At that time, it was said that maids and servants, even concubines, could be resold as goods to others. Only when a wealthy family can they be reused in the family if they have great achievements. Wang Long said that he had made such a tempting statement. This family must have agreed happily, so after he finished speaking, he stroked his beard and looked behind him with a smile, and he was already like the head of the family.

Yang Ling laughed secretly when he heard this. This guy obviously coveted the fairy. He also wanted to buy food and pay for his bowl of food to spare Zhengde, as if he wanted to buy a partner to go back to serve his family. But he didn't know how this number one rogue in Datong would take advantage of it.

Yang Ling pretended to be a noble family and said, "Thank you for your kindness. It is not easy to find a suitable maid to take care of food and drink. It is not easy to play the piano and add fragrance to the land. If Wu transfers it for money, wouldn't it be a joke? Is the Wu family still missing money? As for business..."

He pondered for a moment and said conceitably: "The world is prosperous and everything is for profit. As long as the price is fair and profitable, who can't do business?"

The two bodyguards like iron towers behind Wang Long frowned and took a big step forward with a thump. Yang Ling took a step back in horror and said in gloomy: "What do you...what do you want to do? Datong Tongzong Master Wan and my Wu family have a friendship with each other."
To be continued...