Chapter 1112 The Dark History of Emperor Yuan
It was just after noon after viewing the scenery. The two of them descended from the peak and went to the quiet and secluded place to watch.
This Taoist temple is not big, with only three entrances. The Taoist priest at the door lazily leaned against the wall and basked in the sun. He ignored Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei's approach and watched them enter the Taoist temple.
"These Taoist priests are so lazy."
Along the way, due to the warm winter sun, the people he met inside and outside the Taoist temple were all lazy, sitting or lying down, and some were even fast asleep. Meng Qi couldn't help but laugh and curse, there were not even a few guests!
Suddenly, the sound of the piano was loud and loud, coming from the side courtyard, like mountains and flowing water, clear and clear in the heart.
Meng Qi felt familiar, but she was definitely not a foodie. If she came, she would definitely be with Shang Yi. There was no way she could play the piano here, not to mention that she couldn't lose her standard...
He and Jiang Zhiwei looked at each other. Perhaps they were infected by the lazy Taoist priests and had a leisurely and inquiring mind. They turned to the side courtyard and saw a young man in white through the half-open door.
He was as beautiful as a woman, spotless, sitting upright on a stone bench, playing the piano with both hands, showing his elegance. There was a maid standing behind him. When he saw Meng Qi, she glared at him fiercely and warned him not to Make the young master cough again!
This person is none other than Prince Wang who "counts all the people".
The sound of the piano was playing. Wang Siyuan stopped his hands and coughed lightly. Compared to last time, his body seemed less weak, but the sense of unity between heaven and man disappeared completely. He sat there quietly, as if he had been forgotten by the world.
One who escaped!
"It is said that Mr. Wang will arrive in two days. Unexpectedly, he has already checked into Woxinguan. The result is not what others expected."
Meng Qi, who had no bones in his body, sat down opposite Wang Siyuan, not treating himself as a guest at all.
Jiang Zhi smiled and shook her head, but also sat down.
Wang Siyuan smiled lightly:
"It's a unique experience to lie down and look down at the turbulent undercurrents of Ying City."
He didn't answer the question.
“Where does the undercurrent come from?”
Meng Qi asked casually as if the other person was a blind man telling fortunes.
To be honest, when meeting people who seemed to have everything under their control, Meng Qi wanted to beat them up.
"Didn't you meet?"
Wang Siyuan was using his wits.
Jiang Zhiwei did not talk to him in the mist, but said straightforwardly:
"Zhao Qian and Zhao Yi both came to Yingcheng, not just to recruit people and watch Xingyun's banquet."
"But they have to pretend to be courteous to the corporal and recruit people. Su Meng, your identity and background may not be clear to others. If the dignitaries in the capital of the gods have intentions, it is not difficult to know, so they have to make a gesture to win over the Su family and show their support. So mysterious."
Wang Siyuan looked at Meng Qi with a half-smile.
Su family? This was the first time Jiang Zhiwei learned about Meng Qi's life experience, but she was only slightly surprised and quickly calmed down. Her friendship with the young monk had nothing to do with anything else.
"Then what do they want to do?"
Meng Qi's mouth twitched a few times, but he never thought that his life experience could be hidden from Wang Siyuan and others. After all, the master's goal was too big and he was well known, and the Su family's affairs must have been heard by the aristocratic family. , so he didn't answer the question to see if he could get more information out of Wang Dasheng's mouth.
Ahem, Wang Siyuan cleared his throat and said funnyly:
"If I knew better, why should I watch quietly?"
"What they want is nothing more than fighting for power and coveting the throne. If you follow this clue and think about it, do some calculations, and combine it with hundreds of years of rumors in Ying City, you can still find the direction. Phew, Shi The smell of ground bean curd, do you two want to have lunch together?”
He is not alone at this moment. He has inherited all the characteristics of Sai Banxian. He speaks vaguely and arouses people's curiosity, but does not continue to talk!
Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei looked at each other. It seemed that Wang Siyuan had no direction, but in fact, the truth was revealed in these words. Is this the value of all the people?
Wang Siyuan looked at the expressions of the two people and suddenly said:
"It seems that the free-spirited Buddha has also come to Yingcheng and told you about their coming!"
Although his nickname is "Calculate all the people", Shang Yi is obviously not in it. Even if the Wang family people use the Hetu Luoshu, what they can deduce is the secret that Shang Yi deliberately exposed, and everything else has been covered up. .
It was during this period that Shang Yi's intention to intimidate the world was exposed more, and Wang Siyuan was able to understand a little bit.
But no one can calculate Shang Yi's movements, or if someone can know Shang Yi's movements, then Shang Yi's deterrent power will be much smaller.
After all, knowing the location gives rise to the possibility of defense or encirclement. The major forces can be inherited for so long, not without super-standard trump cards.
However, no one can figure out Shang Yi's position. After all, the ability to make money and make money is not something that people in the real world can break through now.
Wang Siyuan asked curiously:
"Has Zizifozi met the prince?"
He did not ask directly, but both Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei understood the meaning of Wang Siyuan's words, and Meng Qi said:
"Brother Shang Yi doesn't like the Maitreya lineage, so he probably won't choose to support the prince."
Wang Siyuan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. Although the Wang family can be considered one of the aristocratic families, if the Buddhist sect is powerful, it will not be a good thing for the aristocratic family.
After drinking iron flower tea and eating the self-grinding bean curd made by lying down and observing the mind, Wang Siyuan's cough worsened, and the maid served tea to see off the guests with a straight face.
"The rumors in Yingcheng... The Mi family must know about it. It's still early, why don't we go to the Mi family to find Brother Wang?"
After going down the mountain, Meng Qi told Jiang Zhiwei that although he knew the essence of the matter, Meng Qi, who loved to join in the fun, also wanted to see what kind of trouble the prince and the others could do.
Jiang Zhiwei shook her head and transmitted the secret message: "Later, the uncle in charge of Jiangdong may arrive. I have to go back to Jiange to wait."
Meng Qi was overjoyed that strong reinforcements had arrived. He nodded and said, "In that case, I will go to Mi's house myself."
After crossing Tianxiu River, the two went their separate ways. As soon as Meng Qi arrived at the door of Mi's house, he saw Mi Zijing, Bai Wenyuan and Wang Zai coming out together.
Wang Zai looked slightly bitter, his expression was stiff, and he was a little reluctant, while Mi Zijing and Bai Wenyuan were happy and eager to try.
"Where are you brothers going?" Seeing this situation, Meng Qi asked with a smile.
Mi Zijing lost his delicate and calm look, raised his eyebrows, and deliberately lowered his voice instead of transmitting the sound into the secret: "Xiuyue Pavilion."
"Xiuyue Pavilion?" Meng Qi looked confused.
"Haha, I didn't expect that 'Crazy Sword' Su Meng was still a young man, and he didn't even know about Xiuyue Pavilion." Bai Wenyuan's rough face was full of a lustful smile.
Let me go to a brothel... Even if Meng Qi has never eaten pork, he has seen pigs walking. When he saw their expressions, he immediately understood.
Mi Zijing chuckled and said: "Thanks to Brother Wang Zai for his uprightness and his company, my father allowed us to go. Mr. Su, are you coming with us? Xiuyue Pavilion is the top place on the Tianxiu River. The girls play chess, calligraphy and painting." Nothing is wrong, I guarantee that you will be attracted by sex after just one look.”
It’s not like I’ve never seen stunning beauty before? Meng Qi secretly despised it. Although he was quite disgusted with brothels and brothels, he thought of asking about the rumors in Yingcheng, so he nodded in agreement and prepared to tell the story. Who could fancy the women in the brothels?
"Alas, Brother Su Xian, Brother Yu is really not very affectionate. If this spreads out, his face will be ruined." Wang Zai sighed after transmitting the message into the secret.
"It is also a beautiful thing to enter the flowers without being stained." Meng Qi comforted.
Mi Zijing and Bai Wenyuan were in high spirits and walked very fast. They soon arrived at Tianxiu River and boarded the boat where the "Xiuyue Pavilion" was located.
Seeing the arrival of Mr. Mi and Mr. Bai, the madam smiled so fine lines bloomed on her face that it looked like a chrysanthemum: "Oh, these two young masters rarely come here. Hurry, call Nian Feng Nian Xue and the other four sisters down."
As she spoke, she led Meng Qi and others into the private room on the third floor of the building.
"I don't know what to call you two gentlemen?" the old bustard asked when he saw that Meng Qi and Wang Zai also had extraordinary temperaments.
Wang Zai was immediately speechless and blushing. He was embarrassed to leave his name in such a place.
Mi Zijing laughed loudly, waved his sleeves and robe, and helped Wang Zai out of the siege: "Call the girl quickly, why are you asking so many questions!"
Mr. Mi spoke, but the madam didn't dare to ask any more questions and hurried out to urge the girl.
"The most famous oiran of Xiuyue Pavilion is Nian Xue. Although her appearance is not top-notch, she is handsome, gentle, knowledgeable, and good at playing the piano and painting. She looks like an outstanding young lady from aristocratic families. She is not in her eyes at all for ordinary people." Before the beauty could catch up with her, Bai Wenyuan had an expression that was full of lust.
Being in a brothel, Meng Qi felt uncomfortable all over, but when he saw that Wang Zai was more uncomfortable than himself, he immediately felt gloating and forgot about his embarrassment.
After chatting for a few words, before Meng Qi had time to ask, four pink-haired people arrived hand in hand. Some were as beautiful as pictures, some were delicate and generous, some were delicate and elegant, and some had eyebrows and phoenix eyes.
Mi Zijing smiled and said: "If we choose, it will be easy to snatch and ruin the friendship. Let the four girls choose each one."
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As soon as he finished speaking, the elegant and gentle Nian Xue walked out and came to Meng Qi's side: "Please have mercy, Master."
"Oh, you are so pretty!" Bai Wenyuan winked at Meng Qi. Because they went to a brothel together, they seemed to have become much closer.
Meng Qi was quite smug. This was normal pride. He looked at Nian Xue sitting down and chuckled: "I wonder why Miss Nian Xue picked me?"
Nian Xue smiled without saying a word and leaned over. Meng Qi tensed up to prevent her from plotting against him.
When he got close to Meng Qi's ear, Nianxue's voice was low and gentle:
"father!"
...Meng Qi's expression was dull, and he didn't know what year it was.
Nian Xue chuckled and said: "Just now, a girl asked the little girl to call her that, and then told the young master exactly what she asked."
Damn Gu Xiaosang! Fortunately, I didn't have any ambitions, otherwise being called like that might have left me with a lifelong hidden disease!
At the same time, he became cautious, carefully and secretly sensing the people around him and everything around him.
Gu Xiaosang didn't know what he was going to do, or whether he might have some means hidden here.
But Meng Qi also had an inexplicable feeling that Gu Xiaosang didn't have much ill will towards him.
Meng Qi secretly cursed Gu Xiaosang, and suddenly felt a few eyes on him. He looked up and saw that both Mi Zijing and Bai Wenyuan were surprised. Then they smiled obscenely, raised their glasses, and said, "Let's do it first." In order to respect him, he looks like the original "Crazy Sword" Su Menghao. He is really beyond appearances and the sea cannot be measured. He seems to be heroic and upright, but in reality he is sanctimonious and plays more evil than the two of them.
Bai Wenyuan put down his wine glass and cupped his hands to express his admiration.
Wang Zai's face was full of surprise, as if he had gotten to know Meng Qi again, and he was a little embarrassed and disgusted with being in the same company.
At worst, they have seven orifices and sharp ears and eyesight. Even if Nian Xue deliberately approaches Meng Qi's ear, his voice is low, and the sound of silk and bamboo in the elegant room is continuous, he can't hide it from them!
Buzz... Meng Qi's head felt like it was hit by a giant hammer, making a booming sound:
My reputation...my reputation!
If Gu Xiaosang appeared in front of him now, he would definitely strike her with a knife without even thinking!
"Miss Nianxue is indeed an oiran. She is proficient in various methods. This is an eye-opener for Su." Meng Qi laughed twice and tried his best to explain, pretending that he didn't know what was going on.
Mi Zijing smiled and said: "Although Miss Nianxue is mostly a performer rather than a prostitute, she comes from the world of mortals and has met all kinds of people. She naturally has a very accurate grasp of each guest's thoughts and preferences. She is indeed worthy of being an oiran."
He seemed to agree with Meng Qi's explanation and followed his words. But if he took a closer look, he still said that this is your hobby and others are just catering to you.
"Honestly, maybe I have to grow older before I can appreciate this kind of fun. I didn't expect you to be so mature, Brother Su." Bai Wenyuan's rough, savage-like face was full of admiration, and he changed his name to Brother Su.
Why do I always have tears in my eyes? It’s because this world is too cruel, and misunderstandings cannot be explained... Meng Qi is sad and angry inside, but on the surface he is still quite calm, and he is not embarrassed!
"Maybe Miss Nianxue was just joking. Su Xiandi didn't say anything." Wang Zai recalled that just now, Su Meng just asked why he picked him, without any other hints. He felt that he had misunderstood him and helped him.
Meng Qi immediately looked at him with burning eyes, Brother Wang Zai, you are such a good person! Friends are easy to find, but confidants are hard to find!
Wang Zai was startled by his eyes. Nian Feng was already walking beside him. He immediately sat upright and didn't look sideways. He didn't look like he was in a brothel, but like he was on duty at a political hall.
The remaining Nianhua Nianyue each picked Mi Zijing and Bai Wenyuan, and the hall quickly became full of laughter and laughter.
Seeing this situation, Meng Qi sent a message into the secret and asked Nian Xue: "What did that girl ask you before?"
Nian Xue picked up the wine pot, poured the wine slowly, and said as if chatting: "During this period, the little girl met a strange guest."
"Weirdo?" Meng Qi asked cooperatively.
Mi Zijing and others also turned their attention over, ready to hear about the romance.
"He comes every three to five, and he only wants the little girl to accompany him." Nian Xue put the wine glass to Meng Qi's mouth.
"Haha, isn't this normal? If I can come here every now and then, I only need Miss Nianxue to accompany me." Mi Zi said smoothly.
Nianhua next to him suddenly burst into tears: "Master Mi, you, don't you dislike the Nu family as much as Nian Xue?"
"Where are you, Miss Nianxue plays the harp and plays the harp, while you serve the wine and get intimate..." Mi Zijing quickly comforted the beauty with gentle words.
Nian Xue smiled and said: "To say he is strange is that he never makes a move, he just lets the little girl play the piano, and he drinks one cup after another. His eyes seem to be burning, but there is no verbal teasing at all, and he is physically close."
"This is weird. The beauty is just drinking and listening to music!" Bai Wenyuan said in shock.
Wang Zai next to him froze when he heard this, and hid to the right again, keeping distance from Nianfeng, and drinking by himself.
I am also such a person... Meng Qi knew that Gu Xiaosang would not go to all the trouble just to use such a person to ridicule him, so he laughed and said: "What does he look like and what did he say?"
"Perhaps he is an ugly person who dares not get close to her for fear of blaspheming the beauty." Bai Wenyuan guessed.
Nian Xue pursed her lips and smiled: "It's pretty neat, around forty, dressed as a Confucian scholar, cold and forbidding, with a few small tumors on his face. Every time he drank too much, he always looked at the little girl and whispered Xiaoyue, He must be someone with a sad story, and his eyes are so hot that he wants to eat the little girl alive."
"I also want to 'eat' you alive..." Mi Zijing said ambiguously. In this romantic occasion, he was completely different from usual, and he seemed a bit bohemian.
Xiaoyue...about forty...dressed as a scholar...cold and sinister...sarcoma...these words echoed in Meng Qi's heart, as if outlining a figure.
He turned to look at Nian Xue, his eyes were deep and full of consideration. She was delicate, gentle and pleasant. Although she was an oiran, if she were in a different place, he might mistake her for a young lady or a young lady from a noble family. With such an identity , I have seen a person with such a temperament before...
One of the leaders of Yangxia Left Road and the owner of Huajie, Xiao Yue, the "Hongsu Hand"!
She was the lover of Shinhwa member Lao Zhong, and was eventually eaten with love and hate by Lao Zhong, who practiced the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu...
Could it be that Lao Zhong has his eye on Nian Xue but why he hasn't taken action yet? Is it because Shinhwa is acting secretly and he hasn't had time yet? (End of chapter)