The bustard tried to mediate, and the two died down, but they still inevitably exchanged eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiang Yun followed the old emperor's wishes, and his ears didn't listen to what was going on outside the window, while Ji Feng was released from prison not long ago. Although the two heard of Zhou Ang's notoriety, they had never seen him with their own eyes, they just regarded him as a petty official who was not long-eyed, and did not take him to heart. It just so happened that Zhou Ang also thought so, he had long been notorious, and now there are two people who dare to offend themselves without long eyes, how can they explain if they are not newcomers to officialdom? But his heart is not so big, and he is full of plans to settle accounts after the autumn.

Naturally, there are some people in the imperial court in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, whether it is Jiang Yun or Zhou Ang, they can be described as thunderous. Zhou Ang's holy family is long, but anyone who has an eye can see it. As for Jiang Yun, the beautiful things he did before, with the unhesitant rewards of the imperial court, it can be seen that he is also in the midst of the emperor's grace. After only a few months of being an official in the court, he jumped all the way from the seventh-rank idle post to the third-rank according to the inspector, and this promotion speed was unique in the entire history of the Great Zhou.

And this is not the most important thing, what really makes everyone remember Jiang Yun is that he once killed a prince with his own hands, and he can still have a smooth ride in the resentment of the imperial grandson. He is not only an officialdom anomaly, but also a madman who is not quite mentally normal.

When these two people collided, it can be described as a dragon fight. Everyone's faces were the same, but their ears were quietly pricked up, watching the smell of gunpowder grow stronger for the two. But they also knew that the little things weren't enough to pluck the last string. There are always two days of overcrowding in Xiaoxiang Hall every month, all of which are caused by the Yan Dance and the beating, which is the finale.

In the anxious waiting, a pair of small servants finally appeared in the hall to clear the field, and then began to erect a wooden platform. The steward in charge of the music slowly walked up to the high platform, saluted with great skill, and stirred up the atmosphere in just a few words.

"Today is the day of the Yan Dance Girl's filming, and you must have known about it. However, this auction is slightly different from the past, and the guest officer with the highest bid can not only listen to a song, but also receive a sachet made by the Yanwu girl herself. ”

That's a gimmick. A broken sachet is not worth a few copper plates, but the people who participate in the filming of the song are not playing with feelings? Since ancient times, most of the so-called love things, most of the women also sent a sachet, handkerchief or something. Although Yan Wu has not indicated that this sachet has any practical significance, just this "hand-made" point is enough to make a group of "die-hard fans" scream excitedly.

Of course, these fierce ones don't mean that they have more money in their pockets, most of them are coaxing to adjust the atmosphere. Thanks to the hard work of these people, it was obvious that the hall was quickly becoming hot, and everyone was in high spirits.

The scene in front of him made the steward smile with satisfaction, he raised his hand and pressed down, signaling everyone to be quiet, and then continued: "The song is according to the old practice, and there is no starting price. However, due to the addition of sachets, the Yanwu girl is also quite interested in this auction, so the threshold is set slightly, and some playful guest officers are... Hehe, let's do it, the starting price is 1,000 taels of silver, everyone... “

The steward was about to finish the shooting, but he didn't want to let out a discordant arrogant shout. "Is this Yanwu a girl in a green house or a bandit robber? Dare to bid a thousand taels for a broken sachet? ”

"Brush, brush", as soon as these words came out, everyone in the museum invariably moved their eyes to the person who spoke, and at a glance, a sneer of disdain suddenly rose. Who else should it be, feelings are a follower behind Zhou Ang. Although the four of them all changed into brand-new brocade robes, they could still see that they were born in the village of Yamano. It's not a fault that you haven't seen the world, and it's a sin to run out and look like a matter of course.

Zhou Ang looked back, just smiled, but didn't care, he thought the same. One thousand taels is enough for him to buy dozens of young and beautiful girls from good families, and one sachet dares to call this price, which is indeed no different from Ming robbery. However, in this kind of place, after all, there is a bit of face, he agreed in his heart, and did not show it, but took a tacit attitude and turned his head and continued to drink.

What level of these words is, everyone's eyes have been clearly expressed. It's true that the person who speaks has never seen the world, but it doesn't mean that he is stupid enough to not have the slightest eyesight, and he will know more or less what kind of joke he has made. He couldn't admit it, he stiffened his neck, and said loudly: "We are all foreigners, there is no shortage of money, and we can afford to pay as much as we can." It's just that I don't know if this Yanwu girl is worth the price, why not call it out and take a look? ”

This strong argument can be described as crooked, the leading Oiran of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion is not something that everyone can see, and the price of meeting is too great. Now a leader jumped out, and everyone couldn't help but echo: "Yes, no one has ever seen how Yanwu girl bids?" It's better to call out and show your face, so that you can bid. ”

As soon as he heard someone agree, the person couldn't help but put on a smug smile, and his tone was even more high-pitched. "How? Could it be that you look ordinary and dare not see each other? ”

Coming forward without bidding seems to be a bit of a decline, but what this person said does have some truth. This is similar to Jiang Yun's later sentence "no picture, no truth", no one has ever seen it, how to bid? It's just that this move is not in accordance with the rules, and the steward does not have the right to call the shots. He looked embarrassed, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Wait a minute, the villain needs to consult the owner's opinion." With that, he jumped off the platform and trotted all the way away.

After a while, he ran back quickly, re-ascended the stage, and his face had changed to a relaxed smile, and he stretched out his hand to the side and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, please look, Miss Yanwu is here." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a slender figure walked out of the corridor of the wing room on the side of the second floor. Yan Wu showed a standardized smile like an old drama bone, walked to the wooden fence and looked around at everyone, bowed generously, did not speak, turned around and walked back into the house. The whole process didn't last long, but in Zhou Ang's wing, the sound of gasping sounded one after another.

"Great... Big brother, this woman is so beautiful, you see... The thin black young man muttered, and after a long time, he still didn't hear from Zhou Ang, he swallowed his spit and said, "Big brother, do you think you want to help the little brother fight for it?" ”

Zhou Ang's eyes widened, staring at Yan Wu's departing back. The stunning face, the uneven lines, and the fatal attraction exuded by raising his hands and steps constantly impacted his heart. It wasn't that he didn't hear the words of the thin black young man, but he didn't bother to reply to him at all. For the first time, he was dissatisfied with this playmate who grew up. I don't know what to say, and I don't look at my own stinky virtues, such fairy-like beauties are also what you can touch?

Zhou Ang had already made up his mind, no matter what method he used, he would have to take this Yan Dance into his room. He suddenly stood up and said loudly, "No need to shoot! This official wants to redeem the body of the Yanwu girl, you can make a price! ”

"Redemption ... Ransom? The steward was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then shook his head again and again after reacting. The guest officer is not going to laugh. ”

"Jokes?" Zhou Ang laughed loudly: "This official is Zhou Ang in the imperial history, come here to laugh with you?" Without further ado, just give a price! No matter what today, this official will also take Yan Wu away. ”

"Big brother, thank you." Seeing him stand up, the thin black young man obviously made a mistake, thinking that he was going to redeem Yan Wu and give it to him, so he was busy thanking him with a smiling face.

Zhou Ang sneered in his heart, he didn't bother to deal with him at all, and kept urging: "If you can't be the master, you can go and call your host!" ”

Is he Zhou Ang? Jiang Yun and Ji Feng glanced at each other, and at the same time raised their hands and touched their foreheads, this is really a bad year, how did they run into this mad dog.

There were many people in the hall, and when they heard that Zhou Ang was going to redeem Yan Wu, they couldn't help but make a fuss again. Seeing that he seemed to have made up his mind, the steward was stunned for a moment before jumping off the platform again, and ran all the way to the side wing on the second floor.

What happened below, Fang Ya had already seen through the crack in the window, and she was quite troubled in her heart at this moment. This mad dog really can't be deduced by common sense, and thinking about it is a play. originally said that adding some color was counting on Jiang Yun and Ji Feng's side to make some efforts, she was good-looking, but because of a sachet, she let Yan Wu go out and show her face in a hurry, and she didn't expect that Zhou Ang would redeem her after only seeing one side.

Ransom? Joke! She can't do without Yan Wu now, and she needs to do a lot of things in all aspects, and Oiran is just a temporary identity for convenience. Even if these interests are put aside, the two get along day and night, and they are like sisters, and it is impossible for her to really push Yan Wu into the fire pit. What is this Zhou Ang, why bother with it? Since Tian Kuo's accident, she has been paying attention to his every move, what is the situation of Song Qing who was forcibly occupied by him, Fang Yaqing knows in her heart, how can she tolerate this kind of thing happening to Yan Wu?

This must not be promised!