Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 222 The literati in the late Ming Dynasty are good-natured

The young master of Jinyi was furious and scolded: "Do you slaves, who have been so kind to you, dare to show your eyes on those vulgar men and despise me in the literary world?"

Several servants knew his nature and would never have any good results if they made him unhappy. They hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Young Master, please spare me, the little ones dare not..."

At this time, the door was pushed open with a creaking sound. A slightly older man wearing a long gown with a white and black background, a square scarf, and a beautiful jade hanging on his waist. He walked into the room. Behind him, two graceful figures, one wearing a light pink silk jacket, and a pleated skirt. The other was two beautiful women with plain clothes as snow as snow.

When the dignified man saw the situation on the table, there were two servants kneeling on the ground, frowned and asked, "Meicun, why are you drunk like this?"

It turned out that this young man was Wu Weiye, whose name was Meicun. Back then, he was the first in the imperial examination and second in the palace examination, and he was a famous talented man in Jiangnan. Judging from his appearance, he was also very handsome, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. The man who asked questions was his cousin Wu Jishan from Huqiu, Suzhou.

Wu Meicun looked up and saw that his cousin was about to stand up when he saw the two beauties behind him.

His face turned bitter and said tremblingly: "Sister-in-law, I feel sorry for you..."

The woman in plain clothes looked sad. She was Qian Qianyi's ex-wife, Liu Rushi who was divorced by him. Qian Qianyi and Wu Meicun were both seniors and young people, as well as friends who had forgotten their age. Wu Meicun was a member of Fushe and had close friends with Chen Zilong, and they were both the main culprits of the regicide case.

The woman in pink next to her, with a sad face, was Bian Yujing, a famous prostitute in Qinhuai.

Bian Yujing has always had a special liking for Wu Meicun, who is talented, has a good family background and is also outstanding in appearance. He once openly wrote poems to express his feelings, but unfortunately, a peerless beauty like Bian Yujing was destined to be scrambled for prey. Wu Meicun heard that Tian, ​​the brother of Emperor Chongzhen's favorite concubine, was coming to Jinling to choose a concubine, and he had already taken a fancy to Chen Yuanyuan and Bian Sai. In front of the powerful uncle, Wu Meicun became timid and only played a few songs at Bian Yujing's residence and left sadly.

Later, Chen Yuanyuan was picked up, leaving Bian Yujing in Qinhuai. When he heard that Wu Meicun came to Jinling, he brought his friend Liu Rushi to meet his lover, hoping to renew his relationship.

After Liu Rushi was released by Hou Xuanyan, he lost all his belongings and did not have other skills to make a living. In desperation, he had to defect to his close friend, Bian Yujing, the leader of the flower in the Qinhuai Tower Boat.

Seeing that he was evasive, Bian Yujing only dared to talk to Liu Rushi and ignored him. Her eyes turned darkly, and she was very thoughtful, and immediately guessed that he deliberately neglected himself because of his cowardice at the time.

In fact, what she guessed was not wrong. Wu Meicun was arrogant and arrogant. When he did that, he naturally refused to blame himself. Instead, he decided that without Bian Yujing, such a cowardly rumors would not have been spread, and he became a little jealous of her. However, such a beauty favored her and made him complacent, so he was not lukewarm with Bian Yujing.

In order to relieve the embarrassment, Bian Yujing deliberately asked: "What are these servants doing on their knees on the ground?"

Wu Meicun said hatefully: "These dogs are so hateful to those vulgar people."

Liu Rushi is now disheartened, especially after coming out of Chen Zilong's study, he is depressed and sits aside without answering.

Wu Jishan scolded: "What did you do that makes him so angry?"

Several servants knelt on the ground, with their foreheads pressed against the ground, and said without saying a word about what had just happened.

This speech doesn't matter. With the intention of drinking and in front of the two beauties, Wu Meicun was even more angry: "We literati and elegant, first-class people, have now become the targets of humiliation by the poor men."

Bian Yujing smiled and said, "I think it's so big that it's worth your heartache. It's true that you eat some tea and sober up. Now, it's not the past. Qianxiang Camp is catching people everywhere, and it's always good to be cautious in words and actions."

Bian Yujing had a kind intention and wanted to persuade him to calm down, but she forgot one thing, that is, her lethality was too great. Such words were said from others, and there was no problem at all. But Bian Yujing said that in Wu Meicun's ears, it seemed like he was mocking him for being incompetent.

With a little bit of alcohol, a man wants to prove his ability in front of such a beauty.

He blushed and snorted coldly: "It's all that Hou Xuanyan, who made up a monarchy case, made the court mess. How many scholars in Jiangnan have suffered innocently, and they only regret that we are too weak. This time I will not bow to these thieves, so I will meet those shameless rough men." After that, he turned around and left.

When Liu Rushi heard him talk about the regicide case, his heart panicked and his body became inexplicably hot. That absurd evening had become her nightmare of her inner demons.

Bian Yujing was anxious, her cheeks were red with snow and her cheeks. She frowned like a servant on the ground and scolded: "Why don't you stop him!"

After saying that, he carried the skirt, moved his lotus steps lightly, and followed.

Wu Jishan couldn't stop him, and the two women couldn't stop him. Wu Meicun stumbled to Hou Xuanyan's door and kicked the door open.

In the private room, six personal soldiers were holding their wine glasses to toast Hou Xuanyan.

The table was in a mess, and several plates of side dishes had been eaten clean. The sea bass cooked in a porcelain basin was indeed delicious. After so long in Sichuan and Guizhou, several people, including Hou Xuanyan, were relaxed. They enjoyed the rare leisure time, and they just thought it was a pleasure in suffering.

"Haha, today I am the boss, and no one in the world has such a great face. Please give me a look. This cup must be treated first."

Hu Bawan was still laughing, but someone else kicked the door open. The personal soldiers reacted quickly and drew their swords in their hands as if they were instinctive. The personal soldiers held the swords to protect Hou Xuanyan in the middle, and their eyes began to patrol the four sides with vigilant eyes to see if there were any other enemies.

Wu Meicun never expected that as soon as he opened the door, he was facing the six treasure swords with cold light. Those evil men also exceeded his cognition, but that black man could definitely tear off his hands.

Hou Xuanyan pulled out the crowd and said angrily: "Damn, the poor mountains and rivers surrounded by enemies, and the strong enemies know to walk around me. I didn't expect that someone really dared to move me in Jinling!"

Wu Meicun was in a dilemma, and was awakened by the drunkenness, and he thought he had encountered a powerful thief.

Bian Yujing, who rushed over, opened his mouth into a standard round shape, covered his mouth and exclaimed: "Why is it you!"

Liu Rushi also rushed over. Seeing the scene in front of him, his face turned red and he whispered: "Why is it you...?"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next