158. September 8 Rain The grass on the banks of the green river is quiet and gentle
Returning from downstairs, naturally it couldn't be the two of them together, Zuo Rou took a step first, and Song Beiyun rubbed his head behind for a few minutes before going up.
Sitting down again, Beipo, who was drinking and chatting, suddenly frowned, turned his head to look at Song Beiyun, and then poked his head around him and sniffed around him a few times, although his expression was solemn, he didn't say much.
After three rounds of drinking, the atmosphere in the room became warm, and even the nerd-level prince Wang Gongzi was keen on the game of throwing pots and punishing wine, Zuo Rou took the opportunity to say that he was a little tired, so he left early.
After there was no woman, a group of young people who had drunk had a more enjoyable time, but Song Beiyun couldn't raise his interest at all, and sat next to him in a daze.
He knew why Zuo Rou was in a daze, and now he felt the same when he sat here, he took a high-speed train from Hefei to Hangzhou when he was too empty.
When he was in a daze, Beipo came over with a sinking face and came to Song Beiyun's side: "Brother Xian, come with my brother." β
Of course, Song Beiyun didn't know what he was going to do, so he naturally followed, and the two came outside, and when Beipo saw that there was no one around, his brows furrowed slightly: "Brother Xian, you tell Brother Wei, what is your relationship with the county lord of Changping?" β
"Lord Changping? Who is it? β
"The daughter of the Duke of Dingguo, the lord of Changping." Beipo was obviously stunned for a moment: "You don't know? β
"When did she become the county lord?" Song Beiyun obviously didn't react: "She's not the county lord at all." β
Beipo looked him up and down, with a clear expression on his face: "Soon, on the day she gets married, she will be named the lord of Changping." β
"Oh...... Sealed. β
Beipo sighed: "At this time, Brother Wei shouldn't have said it, but ...... Virtuous brother, when it is broken, it will be broken. β
Song Beiyun also wondered, how could he be seen by Beipo? It doesn't seem like I'm behaving well, right?
Maybe it was because he saw the expression on Song Beiyun's face, Beipo knew that he was wondering, so he simply explained in a whisper: "Just now you went out and came back, but your body was contaminated with the smell of the county lord, and this smell is Lian...... Even Brother Wang has never been contaminated, you ......"
This stupid woman! Song Beiyun suddenly realized, she rubbed on herself all day long, now it's okay, let people smell it!
"The love between men and women is a great desire, and there is nothing wrong with it. But this married woman, I will read this book of sages, and there are some things that should not be tainted. If people find out the clues, not to mention the ruined reputation, with the ability of the Wang family, I am afraid that the virtuous brother will have the disaster of killing. Beipo sighed and said: "You and I have met in Pingshui, and after a long time, I will also regard you as a brother, you don't want to do some trouble." β
"I know......" Song Beiyun thanked him: "I know what to do." β
"That's good, I paid special attention to it just now, the future Zuo County Lord, he can't play for a moment, his eyes are all on the virtuous brother, even his unmarried husband has never looked at it, I always stand in front of you, just for fear that people will see the clues." Beipo raised his head and looked at the patio and sighed: "Brother Xian, you are still young, and the road is still long. β
So how do you say that? This woman must be smart, she has been in the same frame with Jin Ling'er so many times, and she didn't show her stuff once, and she only showed her feet in the same frame with Zuo Rou once. What to watch if you have nothing to watch, haven't you seen enough for so many years?
"Then again...... Brother Xian, you haven't had that with the Zuo County Lord...... What's that? Beipo's voice was extremely low: "But you have to control your body!" β
"How can it be, rest assured, no, no." Song Beiyun waved his hand again and again: "I'...... Hey, don't talk about it, listen to Brother Beipo. β
"That's good." Beipo glanced back at the house: "Let's go have some fun again." β
"Hmm."
In fact, the games of this era are really boring, Song Beiyun thinks it's time to invent some party games suitable for the upper class, otherwise this kind of occasion will definitely be indispensable in the future, and it's okay to be autistic?
The games in the field almost all revolve around the young master of the Wang family, and his identity and status are destined to end like this, so gradually he also feels bored.
At this time, Song Beiyun keenly stepped forward and said, "Wang Gongzi, it's still early today, why don't you let the younger brother do his best to be a landlord and take a few people to a good place?" β
"Where to go?" The prince of the Wang family said curiously: "You are also a local?" Fellow townsman from the North Slope, right? β
Beipo stepped forward with a smile: "Then I don't dare to compare this with Brother Beiyun, he is a talent for Xie Yuan, and I was only the fourth at the beginning." Today, it is better for the old brother Beiyun to fulfill the friendship of the landlord. β
The prince of the Wang family laughed when he said this, and he stroked his palm and said, "Then I don't know where Brother Beiyun wants to take me and wait?" β
Song Beiyun chuckled: "The world says that the fireworks go down to Yangzhou in March, but if you talk about this fireworks, in addition to the Suzhou-Hangzhou Yang Town in the whole world, this Luzhou is also the best in the world, and the painting boat in Luzhou is unique in the world." Taking advantage of the beautiful scenery tonight, Wang Gongzi might as well move to the painting boat with his younger brother, and try this water cave to catch up with the Qinhuai Fengyue? β
"Good, good, so good!" The prince of the Wang family clapped his hands: "Then lead the way." β
The prince of the Wang family said and ordered someone to go down to settle the account, but after a while, the person came up and said that the account had been settled, and after asking, he looked at Song Beiyun a few more times, and a smile appeared on his face.
The distance between the heavenly restaurant and the boat painting boat on the building was not far away, that is, a matter of a few steps, so they did not take a sedan chair, but walked up on foot.
Here Song Beiyun greeted Miao Yan in the afternoon, although it was not a chartered boat, but the top girls had already taken off the signs in advance and did not let others order it.
After they went up, it was naturally a group of spring flowers, and the field of wonderful words itself was the latest and most exciting field in the country, and if it was to be said in the future, it would have to be a field with no cap of 5,000 upwards.
"Brothers, I'll go to Zhang Luo, you guys have a good time."
After Song Beiyun settled down these perverts, he left the small room and walked to the boss's office, where he was no stranger, after all, he would come to eat at three days when he was idle and bored.
Pushing the door in, Miao Yan sat in it and played with wooden puzzles half-explained, and raised his eyes to look at Song Beiyun: "Today's consumption will be calculated for you eighty-fifty percent, five thousand yuan is no problem, right?" More than a dozen people were flattened, and each person had little money. β
"Okay, there's no counteroffer in the nightclub." Song Beiyun walked up to her: "You have to say hello, let those little sisters do their best." β
"Don't worry." Miao Yan stared intently at the ornaments in his hands, but he had no distractions: "They are all professional, I'm afraid they won't be able to get up tomorrow morning." β
Song Beiyun laughed and took out the 10,000 Xu Jiatong seal: "10,000 guan, don't look for it." β
Miao Yan took the money and said without raising his head: "Thank you boss, the boss is rich." β
After speaking, she shouted, and an older woman walked in, and Miao Yan instructed: "Go and let the girls start, the reward is doubled today, this uncle gave 10,000 yuan, leaving 2,000 yuan for the operating expenses, and the rest will be shared." β
The old bustard glanced at Song Beiyun with a smile: "Uncle is generous." β
"What's my uncle?" Miao Yan raised his head and said with a smile: "Auntie, don't talk nonsense." β
"Okay, okay, Miss, you're going to accompany your uncle, I'll do it."
The old bustard walked out with a smile on his face, and then after a while he heard the cheers of a bunch of girls, the kind of joyful cheers.
"Yes, keep this in order." Song Beiyun sat on his rocking chair: "Who would have thought that a strange woman who made a brothel so good would be a chick who had never even talked about love." β
"Phew, bah, bah." Miao Yan rolled his eyes: "You stab me with this all day long." By the way, the person who can make you so interested in Young Master Song is not an ordinary person, right? β
"That ......"
"Wait." Wonderful words interrupted Song Beiyun's words: "Let me guess who can make Young Master Song so spared." β
Song Beiyun cocked Erlang's legs: "Okay, guess." β
"According to the logic of your behavior, there must be a reason for the sycophancy, but what is the reason? I think there are only two, one is that you want to win people's hearts, and the other is that you have a strong sense of purpose. As for winning people's hearts, it's still early, and you're just a little trash who has just been lifted, so it's purposeful. Miao Yan continued to play with the blocks and said: "As for the purpose, let me think about it, let me think about it, it's impossible to ask for money, you are not bad for money." It's impossible to ask for an official, your backstage is Lord Fu. That is to ask for marriage, and there is only one person who can get involved with your marriage and be brought here by you. β
After saying the wonderful words, he raised his delicate little face and looked at Song Beiyun: "It is the grandson of the Holy Duke of Wen in the capital, Wang Yan." Zuo Rou's fiancΓ©, the first man you're going to kill. β
Song Beiyun was silent for a moment: "You say, how about strangling you now?" β
"Don't make a fuss, if you are willing, I will die a long time ago." [Funny] Wonder Yan stretched: "I'm sleepy, can you go play first, or do you want to sleep with me?" β
"Let's sleep together."
"Hey, hey, it's beautiful, it's stinky." Miao Yan waved his hand: "Hurry up, don't harass me, I'll go to your house tomorrow morning to find you, I've got something you can't think of here, you go play first, and I'll tell you about it tomorrow." β
"What the hell is going on, you say it now."
"Nope." Miao Yan shook his head and said, "I have to surprise you." β
"God babble." Song Beiyun got up: "Are you telling people everywhere that I am your husband?" Why did you come to call your uncle? β
"Do you want to?" Miao Yan rolled her eyes: "Who made you stinky and shameless old run into my house, let's go, let's go, I'm really going to sleep." β
Song Beiyun came out of the room, and happened to see the old bustard just now, as soon as she saw Song Beiyun, she opened her eyebrows and smiled: "Uncle, you pity my young lady, she is a golden life, and she is very prosperous." β
Song Beiyun sighed and left dejectedly......
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I'm going to challenge myself tomorrow and try to start Marlin again every day without the book being updated.
It's really tiring to get a meal, and it's not easy to be an adult.