Hearing this, the woman giggled again, swept away the depression of Fang Cai, and said with a smile: "Okay." Little woman Li Xiangjun, you can call me Li Xiang, if you have time, you can come to Meixianglou to find me. Yes...... I don't know your name, you little scholar. If Mei Xianglou is a poor scholar, you have to be careful of being beaten out by the turtle father. ”

Of course, it was impossible to fight out, but the little scholar was embarrassed and blushing by Li Xiangjun's teasing for such a while.

At this moment, he couldn't help but think that he was indeed too bold. A famous prostitute from Meixianglou participated in the Xuanwu Lake Conference, but she was stunned and stunned. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and blocked it with the excuse of selling books and newspapers, and asked the people from the brothel with Li Xiangjun to leave. It's just that in this way, the little scholar was left by Li Xiangjun to be "interrogated".

That's right, this little scholar is the current Prince of the Ming Dynasty, and he is the dignified supervisor of Nanjing.

It's just that no matter how high and powerful he is, Zhu Cihong is only a sixteen-year-old boy in the end. At this age, you should stay away from deceitful politics, you should indulge in poetry and books, you should enjoy your youth, or you should be a genius teenager.

Therefore, Zhu Cihong took advantage of this action to become a newsboy himself.

It's just that the first few levels were good, but this time he was interrogated by Li Xiangjun, but Zhu Cihong revealed his stuff in a few clicks.

It's also very natural to say it.

Although Zhu Cihong's clothes are simple, the materials used are all top-notch, which is naturally understood in the eyes of Li Xiangjun, who has outstanding eyesight and has seen a lot of brocade clothes.

As for the rest, take a closer look at Zhu Cihong's fair skin, and see the cocoons that can only be found when practicing calligraphy. The white palms and neck showed that this was by no means a poor boy.

"If you are not honest...... In the future, we won't be able to do it. Seeing Zhu Cihong in a daze, Li Xiangjun chuckled. I don't care, I have to go.

Zhu Cihong saw this. But I didn't know which string was wrong, and suddenly said: "Call me Qin Xia." I just don't know...... Miss Xiangjun, can you take me into that boat? ”

Zhu Cihong pointed to the past, but it happened that Zhang Pu, Qian Qianyi, Ruan Dacheng and others walked in, leaving only Liu Ruyi, Dong Xiaowan and Kou Baimen.

"At a young age, it's full of crooked thoughts." Li Xiangjun smiled, but shook his head firmly and did not agree.

Seeing this, Zhu Cihong was stunned.

After more than a year, Zhu Cihong also put down his body for the first time and begged for help, but was rejected.

It's not a military event, it's just a personal thing......

Slander in my heart. Zhu Cihong was almost speechless for a while, for a long time, took a deep breath, and then said: "If Miss Xiangjun can trust Xiaosheng, you can go to Jishui Li Mengyan in the future and report the word Yiming, then Xiaosheng can be the master and agree to Miss Xiangjun's request." As long as it does not violate the conscience of heaven and earth, Xiaosheng can agree to anything. Let Miss Xiangjun achieve what she wants. ”

"Even if you want the moon in the sky?" Li Xiangjun's voice suddenly revealed a trace of curiosity, and even a little charm.

Zhu Cihong smiled and said, "Then please Miss Xiangjun to enjoy the moon with me." At that time, the moon was in the eyes, and the eyes reflected in the bottom of the heart. I only asked Miss Xiangjun to take it closely. ”

As he spoke, Zhu Cihong took a few steps closer, and suddenly put down the pictorial books in his hand. Standing at Li Xiangjun's side, after glancing at each other. Lean slightly sideways and point your arms outstretched. Temperament changed in vain.

When Li Xiangjun heard this, he exhaled softly in his mind and sighed: "Back then, the dynasty was like this. Guiding the country...... is even more accustomed to teasing women......"

As he spoke, Li Xiangjun lowered his head, and his brows were a little more depressed.

It's just that this time, Li Xiangjun gently stroked Zhu Cihong's sleeve with his fingers and said no more.

Seeing this, Zhu Cihong sighed softly and nodded towards Zhang Zhen, who appeared in the distance.

Not long after, Zhang Zhen, who happened to pass by with Zhu Cihong, quietly handed over a note, on which the list of participants was listed.

And......

Another note that Zhu Cihong was particularly interested in revealed some interesting data.

"Chen Zilong is a doer who is unpleasant, and there are four sons of the Restoration Society...... Hmph......" Zhu Cihong thought, looked at the frowning brows of the woman in front of him, and sighed softly.

No matter how unbearable Hou Fangyu was, it touched the heart of the woman in front of him.

And Hou Fangyu's desperate path seems to be forced by him......

"That's not right...... I didn't provoke it first! Zhu Cihong threw out this messy thought, looked at the delicate and spacious painting boat in front of him, and showed a little solemnity in his eyes.

At this time, the main figures of the Restoration Society and the guests of the Xuanwu Lake Conference have gathered in Xuanwu Lake.

The delicate painting boats everywhere began to take advantage of the night to burn with brilliant lights, accompanied by the beautiful women of Nandu on the boat to sing tactfully and the beautiful sound of the piano.

At the same time, under Ruan Dacheng's unprecedented handwriting, 100,000 pieces purchased from the Kaifeng workshop were lit on the peninsula in the center of the lake in Xuanwu Lake, blooming with brilliant colors.

In the world of Xuanwu Lake, the painting boat of Meixianglou is even more lively and noisy, with continuous laughter and endless singing and piano sounds.

Here, there are not only the leaders of the Restoration Society, Zhang Pu, Zhang Cai, and Chen Zilong, whose reputation has not fallen, but also Chen Zilong, the former leader of the rebel Ruan Dacheng Donglin, and several gentry students who have a prominent position in the south of the Yangtze River.

On such a luxurious occasion, the matching is naturally a famous prostitute from Nanjing Qinhuai. There are not only the Confucian scholars who have long been famous, but also the existence of Kou Baimen and Dong Xiaowan.

Of course, Li Xiangjun, who is singing in the corner, is even more sought after by everyone.

This one, but in the scene today, Qin Huai Bayan is the only blazing beauty who has no place to return.

It's just that among the three sons of the Restoration Society, Chen Zhenhui, Fang Yizhi and Mao Bijiang are very restrained and don't say much. After all, the affair between Li Xiangjun and Hou Chaozong is well known to everyone, and at this moment, the three of them do not have the interest of being more bullied by their friends' wives.

On the contrary, at this time, a little scholar beside Li Xiangjun ate energetically in the banquet, and let Li Xiangjun take care of him frequently, which made all the scholars and bigwigs taste it in their hearts.

Zhang Pu didn't care about this, at this moment, he glanced at the audience, saw that everyone was already watching, and the atmosphere was getting better, and finally shouted: "Students, fellow villagers in Jiangnan." In the past year, the Holy Lord has promulgated a holy decree, promising the prince to supervise the country of Nanjing Yingtianfu, and the major tax policies in Jiangnan will be greatly changed by this. ”

In the corner, Zhu Cihong's eyes suddenly froze when he heard this, and he shook his palm fiercely, but it was Li Xiangjun who stretched out a soft lily and put it into his palm.

[The genuine version is the starting point Chinese network. Pay attention to my WeChat public account: a few words of micro-words. I just sent a picture of the clipper boat, a portrait of the prince from a caring reader, and I will often pay out of my pocket to the reader's red envelope activities from time to time to thank you for supporting Weiyan writing~] (To be continued.) )