Chapter 195: two months

Chapter 195 Two months

Because of the changes in the northern border, the limited sequence of the marriage seems to have been carried forward, and the father didn't care, so Xu Yuan chose to travel all the way back to the imperial capital.

Although the battle situation in the north is overcast, the territory of Dayan is still peaceful and beautiful.

Before the chaos broke out, I, Da Bingtuozi and Xu Xinyao took a look at the beautiful mountains and rivers.

Then,

Xu Xinyao took advantage of Xu Yuan's inattention and ran away.

Leaving him a letter, saying that she wanted to continue her travels to see if the sects in the world were really all the same, so she sneaked away in the dark.

After walking with Xu Yuan for more than half a month, Da Bingtuozi also left when passing through Daqingzhou. He went to find the cave Xu Yuan was talking about, and brought his things back to Jianzong to find his master.

The two daughters left one after another, and Xu Yuan, one person and one soul, traveled from southwest to northeast, almost across the entire Great Yan.

Two months later, in the outer suburbs of the imperial capital, Qibei Mountain.

The sun was rising, and with the gentle breeze, the mountain mist floating in the forest slightly dispersed, revealing a building on the top of the mountain.

The morning after the rain in the forest is very quiet. This is a restaurant standing alone on the steep cliff of the mountain.

It is hard to imagine how much manpower and material resources it will take to build such a building on the top of this mountain.

But here is adjacent to the imperial capital, close to the power center of the Yan Dynasty, rich and wealthy businessmen gather here, and countless desires have spawned countless luxurious gold-selling caves around it.

This building is a Goulan under the Jiaofang Division, Xifeng Pavilion, and most of the waiters are female disciples who survived the Xuanqingzong rebellion in the past few years.

It is not a female disciple who is a martial arts disciple, but a female disciple who is serious about the eight classics.

Even if he falls into the world of mortals, he still has a fairy air that does not eat fireworks.

Many people like this tune. Even though the starting price of one hundred taels a day is high, there are still many patrons here.

In the morning light, Xu Yuan pushed open the door of the wing room without haste, and went downstairs to eat.

Outside the door is a long and slender corridor covered with expensive red carpets, and there is a faint fragrance in the air.

As soon as he walked out of the Accord, Xu Yuan heard a slightly cold voice from the corridor beside him:

"My lord, please respect yourself!"

“.”

Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows.

Listening to the voice, it seems to be a lady called "Chu Jingyi" in the Jiaofang Division.

He stayed here for three days, and only listened to the other party play the Guqin a few times through the screen.

He is now using the name Zhou Chen, but he is the number one nobleman in Qifeng Pavilion. It is said that he seems to be the daughter of a high-ranking person in Xuanqingzong, so he is not qualified.

Thoughts flashed,

Xu Yuan heard an idle male voice:

"Hahaha I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my hand slipped."

While speaking, Xu Yuan looked sideways, and there were three people standing not far away.

A young man dressed loosely in brocade robes was stopping in front of a graceful woman covered with tulle, and his hand was withdrawn from the opponent's chassis without haste.

And a man with a feminine temperament stood quietly behind your son.

The woman's eyes were a little annoyed, but she didn't flare up after glancing at the feminine man.

Your son looked at the angry woman with great interest. After laughing, he suddenly turned his head to Xu Yuan who was not far away and said with a smile:

"Brother Zhou, it looks so boring, come together?"

Hearing this, Xu Yuan's expression became a little weird, and he said:

"Early in the morning is a good mood, why make it difficult for Miss Chu."

Wang Gongzi grinned when he heard the words, and patted the masked woman's waist:

"Okay, Brother Zhou will plead for you, so you can go down, don't be an eyesore here."

Being humiliated by this, Chu Jingyi's chest heaved for a while, but in the end she just let out a cold snort and turned around to leave.

Wang Gongzi watched the slender figure disappear at the end of the corridor, shook his head disdainfully, turned around and walked up to Xu Yuan, and said with a smile:

"Brother Zhou, let's have dinner together?"

Xu Yuan did not refuse the invitation.

This prince was met by Ran Qingmo in a top wine shop in Mingze Prefecture after he left.

At that time, a group of literati princes who had just obtained their fame were drinking and composing poems in a wine shop, pointing out the world. Members, want to fight poetry.

It's none of your business, hang on high.

Xu Yuan, who was sitting on the side eating melons, wanted to see if the prince would reproduce classics.

For example, take out a few famous lines from the ages and come up with this poem to pretend to be slapped in the face.

But Xu Yuan miscalculated.

"My son has been in a bad mood recently, you asked me to compose poems? Okay, I will do it for you. Come and tear down this building for me!"

Quite a bit of his demeanor when he was in the imperial capital.

And because of the feeling of smashing the table, the two got acquainted.

After learning that the destination of the other party was the Imperial Capital, the two went together, perhaps because of their similar temperaments, chatting and traveling all the way, and it has been a month so far.

In addition, Xu Yuan also found that the prince seems to be very rich, richer than him.

Walking on the way downstairs,

Master Wang said with a smile on Xu Yuan's familiarity:

"Brother Zhou, this Chu Jingyi is really a strong horse. If she is not going to Beijing today, I really want to give her a good training."

Xu Yuan glanced at him noncommittally:

"With your financial resources, why not?"

Young Master Wang waved his hand:

"This is the Jiaofang Division at the foot of the emperor. It's okay for me to tease you here. If it's true, the patrol division will probably trouble me."

"The imperial court set up this Jiaofang Division to make money. If it is willing to spend money, then this matter is a business. If it alerts the Patrol Division, then there is a high probability that the money spent is not enough."

Xu Yuan glanced at the layout inside this Goulan: "And, Brother Wang, you don't think that the ladies and gentlemen here are really all the so-called remnants of Xuanqing?"

Young Master Wang was stunned:

"Brother Zhou, what do you mean?"

Looking at the female disciples in various clothes, Xu Yuan whispered:

"Some died during the war, some of the captives were slaughtered, some escaped, and other sects ransomed some of their old friends and children, leaving only a few in a hundred. How could there be so many beautiful female disciples? "

"It makes sense to say so."

After hearing this, Young Master Wang squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "This is the so-called packaging that Brother Zhou said earlier?"

Xu Yuan tickled the corners of his lips:

"Probably, but these women can be regarded as some real materials, at least the appearance and figure are really good."

Wang Gongzi seemed to suddenly think of something when he heard the words, and stared at Xu Yuan with great interest:

"Brother Zhou, do you think such news is not common? Especially those high-ranking children of Xuanqingzong who were bought away, this thing should be regarded as treason, and it should implicate many important ministers if found out."

Xu Yuan met Prince Wang's gaze sideways, and grinned:

"Yes, Chengyu, how do you know?"

After the words fell, they looked at each other for a while, and the two laughed at the same time.

A group of three entered the Qifeng lobby, and the feminine man walked a few steps quickly to ask the maid to prepare some breakfast.

Xu Yuan and the two directly entered the lobby and took a seat.

Wang Gongzi sat on the chair with his legs crossed, looking at the long-sleeved female disciple Xuanqing who was good at dancing on the stage:

"The pheasant is packaged and turned into a phoenix directly. Tsk tsk, this business is really profitable, no wonder my subordinates can't make the hook bar, I will go make one another day for fun."

Xu Yuan drank his morning tea and reminded:

"If you want to make this money, you have to have the endorsement of the Secretary of Jiaofang. Even if ordinary people can really find female disciples, others will not believe it at all."

Wang Gongzi raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, and after a while, he said with emotion:

"I have been in this place of fireworks for so many years. I used to only know consumption. I never thought of these detours. Thanks to you, brother Zhou, I have gained a lot of knowledge here these days."

"posture?"

Xu Yuan waved his hand quickly when he heard the words: "Brother Wang, you learned the posture here, not from me."

"." Wang Gongzi.

Laughing, Prince Wang knocked on the table:

"Brother Zhou, we have known each other for a month, and the Imperial Capital is within easy reach, so you don't have to pretend to be confused with me."

"oh?"

Xu Yuan's eyes narrowed: "How do you say that?"

Young Master Wang shook his head helplessly:

"Brother Zhou, along the way, you have also seen that I am managing some chambers of commerce, and you have unique insights into business operations. Do you want to consider helping me?"

Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows and was about to answer when he heard Prince Wang continue:

"I can see that Brother Zhou's family should have some power, but I don't care."

Say it,

Master Wang gently placed a jade tablet engraved with the word "three" on the table beside it.

Well done, normal update will start tomorrow

(end of this chapter)

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