Chapter 186: Which brother is so good

Amidst the cheers, a beautiful woman slowly walked into the hall.

She wears a pink cardigan, a white skirt, and an almost transparent veil of smoke. The jet-black and shiny hair is combed with a fairy bun, the golden crested flowers are inserted in the temples, and there is a double happiness pattern Hangzhou satin sachet hanging on the slender waist, and the feet are wearing plain white soft-soled brocade shoes.

There were a lot of sounds of swallowing saliva in the hall, Yang Feng glanced at the hall, and found that many people showed expressions of lust and soul, although some of the good points pretended to be calm on the surface, but the light in their eyes from time to time also revealed their inner thoughts.

Seeing the eyes and expressions of these people, for some reason Yang Feng's heart was always a little uncomfortable, and he shook his head to try to shake this feeling out. And Luo Baiqi on the side had already looked at the high platform with straight eyes, and his mouth kept making smacking sounds, looking like the salty and wet guy that Yueguang often says.

Seeing this, Yang Feng's heart became even more uncomfortable, and he couldn't help patting Luo Baichi's shoulder: "Hey...... I said, "Why don't you look so fascinated?" ”

Luo Baiqi didn't look back and said: "What do you know, this is Zheng everyone, I haven't seen her for more than half a month, and today I finally saw her fairy face, and I can't see enough." ”

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Yang Feng shook his head helplessly, these people are probably the star chasers of feudal society, and these famous prostitutes on the Qinhuai River are like those stars in later generations, and the places they pass by will always attract a large number of amazed eyes. However, the difference is that the star status of later generations is obviously much higher than that of people of this era.

At this moment, Zheng Tuoniang walked to the front desk of the hall and said to everyone, and said lightly: "Let you wait for a long time, Tuo Niang has been unwell recently, and I haven't seen you for half a month, Tuo Niang is deeply sorry, and Tuo Niang is here to apologize to you." ”

After speaking, Zheng Toniang received a blessing to everyone again, and many people hurriedly returned the salute.

"Zheng, everyone is polite."

"Everyone Zheng is unwell, so naturally they should recuperate, as long as everyone Zheng is healthy, we will be satisfied."

"It's extreme...... It's ...... It's the body that counts. ”

Listening to everyone's gossiping words, Yang Feng covered his forehead and was a little speechless, if these people are allowed to change into the clothes of the future, these people are no different from those brainless fans of the later generations, it seems that the charm of stars is so great no matter what era it is.

Hearing everyone's words, Zheng Toniang smiled slightly, as if a rose suddenly bloomed, and the whole hall lit up a lot, only to see her raise her hand slightly and make a gesture, a soft flute sounded, and then a piano sounded, and then Zheng Toniang's voice sounded.

"The green is dense and red, and the festival is cold and cold. The swallow is flushing the curtain, the warbler is eyeing the tree, and the east wind is weak. Upstairs is alone, and thousands of miles of spring are straight. Feelings are full of thoughts, and new poems are written all over the place, but it is difficult to send them back to Hong's wings. Hosta En, Jin Tian promised, but there was no news. But the sky is swept by the poplar flower, and the north and south of the river are not distinguished......"

It sounded like crying, and it sounded like a girl muttering in the hall, and everyone in the hall even showed an intoxicated look. Although Yang Feng doesn't understand most of the poems of this era, the quality of the music can still be distinguished, Zheng Toniang's voice is mellow and bright with a unique magnetism, in the words of later generations, her voice is very recognizable, very easy to identify, and it is difficult for people to forget when they hear it, plus the entertainment industry in this era is relatively scarce, so it is understandable that Zheng Toniang can be popular all over Jiangnan in just over a year.

When the sound stopped, the whole hall was silent at first, and after a while there was a loud applause.

"Good ......"

"Zheng family is really Zheng family, the so-called three days around the beam is endless, what you are talking about is the voice of Zheng family." Luo Baiqi on the side said with emotion, revealing an intoxicated expression.

"I said that's an exaggeration?" Yang Feng is very helpless, after so many years of "magic sounds" in later generations, Yang Feng's immunity has been improved many times compared to people in this era, although Zheng Toniang's singing voice is indeed very moving, but it is indeed difficult for some strong people to make Yang Feng, who doesn't even understand the lyrics, show such an intoxicated expression, so Yang Feng looked at the hall or was fascinated by Zheng Toniang's posture or indulged in the singing, and a feeling that everyone was drunk alone and I walked alone spontaneously.

However, this state of feeling good about himself did not last long, and Yang Feng's lust was interrupted.

"Smack...... Bang bang ......"

A sparse and mixed burst of applause, whistles, and cheers erupted, destroying the lively atmosphere of the hall.

Everyone who was ruined looked sideways, only to see several men in blue clothes coming from the door, led by a man in his thirties who was slightly chubby and looked full of smiles, and behind this man was Liu's mother who looked helpless. This man's appearance is very popular, and there is nothing special about it, but Zheng Toniang, who originally finished singing a song with a calm face, suddenly changed her pretty face when she saw the other party, and a panicked and frightened emotion swept through her eyes.

The middle-aged man walked up to Zheng Tuoniang like no one and said with a smile: "Zheng everyone, you have made the villain worry for a while." My lord heard that Zheng was unwell and was recuperating in the boudoir, so he specially sent a villain to visit, but he never thought that Zheng was here to perform for everyone, it seems that Liu's mother said that Zheng is bedridden is also a little untrue. ”

Zheng Tuoniang smiled reluctantly: "There is a Lao Liao housekeeper who cares, although Tuo Niang is unwell, but seeing so many people waiting here for Tuo Niang, Tuo Niang is really sorry, so I came to sing a song for you to thank you for your concern for Tuo Niang." ”

Steward Liao laughed: "Hehe...... Since everyone Zheng has no problem with his body, then he should also go to my master's banquet, and now my master is waiting for everyone Zheng on the painting boat outside. ”

Zheng Tuoniang's face was a little pale, she was about to speak, and Mother Liu on the side hurriedly stepped forward and patted Steward Liao's arm and said with a smile: "Eh, I said Steward Liao, you have also seen it now, our Tuo Niang's body is not neat, just came out and sang a tune to everyone, it is a little difficult to stand up, do you think you want to wait for Tuo Niang to rest for a few more days and then let Tuo Niang accompany Lord Liao, do you think it's okay?" ”

"Oh, do you want to make my master wait for a few days on the boat?" Steward Liao showed a look of disdain in his eyes, and said slowly: "Mother Liu, I told you clearly today, if you know each other, you will immediately let Zheng Tuoniang accompany our master, if you don't agree...... Hehe...... You know the consequences. ”

Although Steward Liao did not speak ill of him, the threat in his words could be heard by everyone in the hall, but this time he was angry, and a voice immediately sounded, "A mere housekeeper dares to be so arrogant, and you dare to rob the people's daughters in front of everyone's eyes?" Believe it or not, I'll wait for a letter to send you and your master to Yingtianfu Prison. ”

As the words fell, a figure stood up from its seat.

Looking at the young man who stood up, Yang Feng, who had just wanted to stand up, recognized it at a glance, wasn't this the young man who laughed at himself on the street just now, he asked Luo Baichi on the side with some curiosity: "Oh, who is this young man?" The tone of his speech is really not small. ”

Luo Baiqi's chubby face showed a look mixed with envy and disdain, "Who else can it be, this person is Jiang Zhenpeng, the son of Jiang Wen, the secretary of the Nanjing Ministry of Rites, who has only made a name for himself when he is twenty-one this year. ”

"Oh, really?" Yang Feng showed a playful look, "How do I think you are a little envious of others?" ”

"I envy him?" Luo Baichi's voice instantly rose, but he soon became a little deflated, and lowered his head and said: "What you said is right, who let the family have a good old man, of course I envy him, otherwise I wouldn't dare to stand up if I borrowed ten dares from him." ”

"Shh......h Don't talk about it, let's see how Jiang Gongzi heroically saved the beauty. ”

While the two were talking, Jiang Zhenpeng had already walked to Steward Jiang, and the fan in his hand pointed at Steward Jiang's righteous words and shouted: "If you are interested, retreat immediately, don't disturb the Zheng family, otherwise this son will definitely make you and your master regret it!" ”

"Smack!"

Before Jiang Zhenpeng's words were finished, he was slapped in the face, and it was the Liao housekeeper who seemed to have a smile on his face and a slightly chubby face.

"Presumptuous...... Daring! ”

"Stop!"

Several companions who were originally standing behind to watch the excitement drank one after another, and a scholar hurriedly stepped forward to support Jiang Zhenpeng, who almost fell, and pointed at Steward Liao and shouted: "You are so bold, you dare to hurt people, do you know that Brother Jiang is the son of Jiang Shangshu's family in the Ministry of Rites." If you dare to hurt him, you just wait for the officials of Ying Tianfu to come to arrest him! ”

"Dare to love or the son of Jiang Shangshu's family?" Steward Liao glanced at Jiang Zhenpeng, who was covering his face in shock and anger, with some surprise, and then said proudly: "But so what, if it is replaced by your old man, it is almost the same, just because you are a mere kid who has not dried up and dares to rob a woman with our master, my master can question your family for the crime of not teaching an adopted son." ”

Jiang Zhenpeng is not a fool, the reason why he came out just now is because he thinks that the other party is at best a housekeeper of a wealthy businessman Jia family, and with his identity as the son of the Shangshu family of the Ministry of Rites, he can easily crush the other party and play a trick of heroes to save beauty, maybe everyone Zheng will be moved to make a promise. But now, judging from the other party's tone, the other party is clearly not suitable for any good stubble, he gritted his teeth and said, "You...... Who are you? ”

"Who?" Steward Liao sneered: "I follow my master's surname Liao, who do you say my master?" ”

"The surname is Liao...... Your lord? Jiang Zhenpeng said with some doubts, and then his face changed, "Could it be that your master is ...... Liao Shangshu of the Ministry of War......"

"It's ......" Steward Liao said proudly: "Do you still want to force your head now, think about it, don't make trouble for your own Lao Tzu for a dusty woman." ”

"You ......"

Jiang Zhenpeng's originally handsome face became particularly ugly, it stands to reason that his Lao Tzu as the secretary of the Ministry of Rites in the imperial court should be above Liao Yongquan, after all, Huaxia has claimed to be the state of etiquette since ancient times, so the Ministry of Rites has always been the head of the six.

But this is only a nominal thing, and etiquette can't be eaten as a meal. Daming has two sets of leadership groups, Nanjing's team is just a spare, if you are Beijing's Ministry of Rites Shangshu is good to say, at least Daming still has a tradition, that is, the cabinet elders must have served as the Ministry of Rites Shangshu experience, so Beijing's Ministry of Rites Shangshu status is still good, but Nanjing's Ministry of Rites Shangshu can only be said hehe, and the Ministry of War, the head of the real power department, is not comparable at all.

Seeing Jiang Zhenpeng's slightly discolored face, Steward Liao sneered: "Boy, are you still stopping us now?" ”

"I ......"

Jiang Zhenpeng stopped talking, although he was arrogant, he was not stupid, he knew very well that there would never be more than one slap in the face of Liao Yongquan in Nanjing City, and it would never include his own Lao Tzu. If Liao Yongquan is really offended, his Lao Tzu will ground him even if he doesn't break his leg after he goes back, and he undoubtedly chooses the latter between a woman and a military secretary.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Zhenpeng arched his hand at Zheng Toniang and smiled bitterly, "Zheng everyone, I'm really sorry, Jiang can't help you this time." With that, he turned around and strode out of the hall without hesitation.

"Hehehe......" Steward Liao smiled, and he said proudly to Zheng Tuoniang: "Zheng, let's go with the villain now, don't let the master wait for a long time." ”

Zheng Toniang's pretty face was already pale at this time, looking at the hall full of people, but no one was willing to stand up for her. Even Liu's mother, who kept calling her daughter, was full of helplessness on her face, and helplessness and despair spread all over her body.

"That's it, in this case, there is nothing to be nostalgic about in this world, let's find a chance to break it off after we go out." Zheng Tuoniang, who was full of misery, also made up her mind in her heart, "It's just ...... But if he knew I wasn't there, would he miss me? ”

After making up her mind, Zheng Toniang's heart suddenly floated a tall and tall figure, she looked down at the delicate watch on her wrist, and held it with her right hand.

Just as Zheng Toniang, who had made up her mind, just wanted to move her steps, a lazy voice sounded in the hall.

"A mere housekeeper dares to be so arrogant, in front of everyone's eyes, do you still dare to rob the people's daughters? Do you believe that I broke all your legs? ”

As soon as this voice came out, the entire hall fell silent, and Steward Liao, who was originally triumphant, showed a dull look on his face.

"I'm grass...... What kind of brother is so good! ”

That's what the vast majority of people in the hall think......