No one knows what kind of wind Wang Fatzi smoked? Suddenly stopped Fang Jiu's story and left in a hurry!

But......

The men and women in the kiln halls around Fengqi Tower had a full view of all this.

"You see, the prince and they are gone, and they seem to be a little angry......"

"Haha, Fengqi Tower is going to be lively now!"

"You say, did they go back and find someone......

"It's possible, maybe I'll bring someone over and demolish Fengqi Tower in a while!"

"If that's the case, then it's cool, and our future business will definitely be very good!"

"But what the hell was going on last night? This morning, it was rumored that there was a tall man in Fengqi Tower, and the story was a must! ”

"Idiot, can't you see this? It must be the ghost behind Fengqilou's own scenes! Do you really think that a broken story can trap those over-eyed boys? What a joke! ”

“……”

A group of gloating men and women on the street were constantly talking, and the atmosphere in Fengqi Tower at the moment was also extremely depressed!

"Mom, what the hell is going on?"

Seeing Mama Yang return to the hall, a group of men and women immediately surrounded her.

Mother Yang had a dark face, ignoring those people, but came directly to Fang Jiu, and said in a deep voice: "Say!" What the hell did you just do? ”

"What I can do is tell stories!" Fang Jiu spread his hands, looking aggrieved.

"Bastard, if you didn't do anything, why would Wang Gongzi be so angry?"

Fang Jiu said with a bitter face: "I really didn't do anything?" Besides, aren't you watching from the sidelines? And they don't seem to be angry, but they're just in a hurry! ”

"Dare to quibble!" Mother Yang was furious and said loudly: "Someone! Lock him up in the woodroom for me! ”

A few strong men like wolves and tigers immediately surrounded Fang Jiu, and there were a few fat girls with bucket waists standing next to them, obviously afraid of Fang Jiu's 'flattering eyes'!

Fang Jiu sighed helplessly, and immediately removed the few hands on his shoulders, and said, "Don't touch me, I'll go by myself!" ”

Saying that, Fang Jiu took a step with an unhappy face, and at the same time quickly thought about what was going on just now in his heart?

Obviously, there is no problem with his own story, and the plot of Han Li vs. Senior Brother Lu does not have any extended meaning, let alone any taboos involving religion and politics.

Why did the fat man suddenly stop? And the tone is so bad!

What happened? Or did you really provoke him by accident?

Fang Jiu thought silently......

Suddenly!

The corners of his eyebrows raised, and he couldn't help but think of what Sister Du Juan said when she introduced him to the guests last night: "The fattest man is named Wang Yishan, the third son of the Sihu family, who has been pampered since he was a child, and he is very arrogant when he does things, so don't offend him!" ”

Thinking of this, Fang Jiu's eyes lit up, and the thoughts in his mind instantly became clear: "I see...... It seems that the root of the problem is not me, but the tone of Wang Yishan's fat man's speech, as for them leaving in a hurry just now, calculating the time, it seems that Luoshui girl's red banquet is about to start......"

As soon as he thought of this, a strange arc unconsciously appeared at the corner of Fang Jiu's mouth: "You dare to throw the pot at Lao Tzu indiscriminately, then don't blame me for being unkind for a while!" ”

Soon.

Fang Jiu was locked in the firewood room, and the hall seemed a little chaotic.

"Mom, what now?"

"Mom, do you think we should go and apologize to Wang Gongzi and them now?"

"It's good now, I've offended so many gentlemen, I'm afraid I won't have a good life in the future......"

"I knew that I should have dragged Fang Jiu off the stage directly that day, and this kind of thing wouldn't have happened......"

"Hey......"

The voices continued to sound in Yang's mother's ears, and her complexion changed rapidly, but she never spoke.

Although Fang Jiu was able to sort out his thoughts in a short period of time and judge the original situation of the matter, Yang Ma and the others couldn't, because they lacked absolute confidence in the Legend of Mortal Immortal Cultivation.

If you lack this confidence, then you will definitely not be able to understand why Wang Yishan and the others stopped Fang Jiu's story halfway, and then left in a hurry.

Of course, Fang Jiu, who was in the firewood room at the moment, would not take the initiative to explain anything to Mother Yang, he was still waiting to see a good show.

After a moment, Mother Yang suddenly sighed, and the whole person seemed to be ten years old at this moment: "Since the matter has come to this, I can only apologize first, you are all staying here honestly, no one is allowed to leave, do you hear?" ”

"I heard you!" The crowd answered.

"Okay, Zhao Si, you go and lead the carriage, let's go to Wang Sihu's mansion!"

With that, Mother Yang hurriedly returned to the room and took out three silver tickets with a denomination of one hundred taels from the box under the bed, but soon, she gritted her teeth and took out two more tickets, and then reflexively left.

Meanwhile.

At this moment, Wanhualou is very lively, especially when the two 'corners' of Shile Building and Qingle Hall appeared, the atmosphere in the hall was suddenly detonated, and even a few down-and-out scholars who had been wandering at the door were also provoked.

A blue-clothed scholar said quietly: "Hey, although we don't have the opportunity to have fun together, it is worth the trip to witness such a grand ceremony here!" ”

"Brother Wei is right, we and other people who study knowledge seek artistic conception, but when we go in, we lose our elegance!" There is a person next to it.

Then......

Several carriages came from a distance and stopped in front of the Wanhua Building.

As soon as the doorman saw the person who got out of the car, he immediately greeted him with a smile: "Prince Wang, Prince Wan, Prince Xu...... You're here, Mommy has been talking to you tonight! ”

"Hmm!" Wang Fatzi nodded slightly, raised his chin as always, and walked in with his hands down.

Seeing this, the scholar at the door flashed a faint trace of envy in his eyes, and the man in blue even opened his mouth: "The music of the warbler and the swallow dance, the twilight will always return, if you ask where the gentleman is, it will be famous far and wide!" ”

The voice of the man in blue was very loud, which instantly attracted the attention of Wang Fatzi and the others, but several people had long been accustomed to this kind of thing, and of course they understood what the intentions of the man in blue were.

But they didn't have much interest in inviting those unknown scholars to have fun together!

However......

At the moment when Wang Fatzi was about to walk into the door, his little eyes flickered, and then he turned his head to the doorman who was leading the way next to him and said, "Go and bring me the person who recited the poem just now!" ”

"What shit luck!" The doorman quietly glanced at the blue-clothed scholar, nodded immediately, and ran over quickly.

Soon, the blue-clothed scholar came to Wang Fatzi's side under the envious eyes of his friends next to him.

"Can you write?" Wang Fatzi asked lightly.

"The family teacher is Lin Xiucai, of course writing is not a problem!" The man in blue said proudly.

Wang Fatzi frowned, he hated the self-esteemed appearance of a scholar, but when he thought that the few wine bags and rice bags under his hand would not only bully others, but also not a single big character, he forcibly endured it and said, "Is the writing fast?" ”

The blue-clothed scholar was stunned for a moment, and didn't understand why Wang Fatzi asked this question, but he still nodded at the first time: "I have been reading poetry and books since I was a child, and writing fast characters is also my strength, so it depends on your son......"

"Hurry up! Come in with me! Wang Fatzi interrupted impatiently.

The blue-clothed scholar looked overjoyed, and hurriedly straightened his waist and walked in behind Wang Fatzi......