Chapter 165: Lee Myung-so
Sure enough, hearing Xue Shihan's words, the faces of the three female slaves suddenly changed. This kind of place is originally for men to have fun, and you are a woman who comes over to dry the yarn? Come over and come over, eat honestly, what do you have to say? Provocation? That rounu also saw that Yan Juzheng was unusually today, and it had a lot to do with this inexplicable woman.
I want to ridicule each other, but the rules of the painting boat are customer first, and the soft slave just smiled lightly and said: "The deeds of my young lady are widely spread in Anyang, and whether you are excellent or not can not only be commented on by your mouth." In the end, it's just that the three of us slaves have lost the face of the young lady. It's just that Rou Nu is puzzled, since entering the door, Rou Nu and the two sisters just persuade to drink, laugh with the guests, and do not have the slightest transgression, where does this 'shameless' start? ”
"Qinglou woman, is it still noble?" Xue Shihan also knew that she might not be reasonable, but she always had her own arrogance, and she would never admit defeat or apologize on the spot.
"Gao Shang doesn't dare to say it, he just wanders the rivers and lakes to make a living." Rou Nu was not angry, but his tone was sharp: "I'm afraid that all the Qinglou in the world are the same, why do you want to come in if you don't want to be disdainful?" The status of the distinguished guest is noble, and he doesn't dare to offend if he borrows 10,000 guts from Rou Nu, if he can't stand it, let me wait to leave, but why do you want to anger my young lady? ”
"Will you come in?" Don't look at the young age of the soft slave, but doing this line of work is ushered in every day, and there are more people who have seen it, and it is not weaker than others to debate despite the face, Xue Shihan, who was already at fault first, only felt full of anger, but he held it in his heart.
Rou Nu is good at observing words and colors, seeing Xue Shihan's gaze casually glanced at Qin Baichuan, that gaze was annoyed and resentful, it was clearly a little woman's posture, Rou Nu frowned slightly, as if she had suddenly figured out something, and said with a smile: "The slave family understands why the distinguished guest is here...... What I want to say is that the most regrettable thing in this world is that the falling flowers are intentional and ruthless. ”
Xue Shihan only felt that a cavity of blood rushed to his brain, don't talk nonsense if she can't speak, what does it mean that Luohua is intentionally ruthless? This girl had to come in today to supervise Qin Baichuan, to prevent him from being tainted, and it had nothing to do with any reluctance!
Xue Shihan was so angry that her whole body trembled slightly, but the reason for this could not be explained to a prostitute, so she had to keep her mouth shut. The rou slave thought that he was talking about Xue Shihan's heart, and said with a smile: "I am also a woman, I would like to advise your guests, the man who manages it is convinced, and the man who comes out of pain is convinced." ”
"Shut up!" Where could Xue Shihan still hold back his anger and reprimanded sharply. Subconsciously pointed to the curtain and wanted to let these three shameless women get out, but today it was Yan Juzheng who was doing the east, and she Xue Shihan didn't seem to be qualified to point fingers at all.
"Your Excellency commands, and the Rou Nu obeys." Rou Nu showed a very high level of professionalism, with a faint smile on his face, poured wine for Yan Juzheng but stopped talking. The atmosphere was originally quite lively, but it suddenly seemed strange.
Yan Juzheng glanced at Qin Baichuan, signaled him to come out and be a peacemaker, and then find a way to send away the talented woman, which is worthy of the beautiful scenery of today's dynasty. Qin Baichuan coughed twice in embarrassment, and was about to say a few words to ease the atmosphere, but before he could speak, he heard an angry roar from a curtain on the opposite side.
"Baga!"
With this angry scolding, there was another "snap", as if someone had broken the teacup.
After hearing these two words suddenly, Qin Baichuan immediately frowned, but seeing that Yan Juzheng and the others were all looking as usual, Qin Baichuan then remembered that Anyang is close to the sea, and there are often some Dongying people coming and going here, so there is really nothing strange about it.
Qin Baichuan has no special hatred for Dongying, let alone disgust, but when he was a cross talk actor in modern times, he refused to go to Japan twice to perform, and it has nothing to do with historical hatred and national honor, he just doesn't want to go. Although Qin Baichuan can also speak some Japanese, his understanding of Japan is limited to the Yamato nation, bushido, and Cang Sensei.
The noise on the second floor caused a brief silence in the painting boat, but the three women, including Rounu, looked as usual as if they hadn't heard at all. In fact, every month, there are always some ronins who come from Dongying to get drunk and cause some trouble, but this world is the world of great praise, and the ronins can't set off any storms.
Qin Baichuan didn't know these details, and looked out through the curtain, there was a man about one meter six tall, wearing a kimono and clogs on the opposite side, holding a Dongying knife at his waist, and said angrily in a not very skilled eulogy: "I crossed the ocean to Anyang, I just want to see Miss Cheng Yanran, you sent such goods to drink with me, this is an insult to the Dongying warriors!" ”
There was a woman in her thirties standing next to the Dongying ronin, who explained to him with a smile on her face, which meant nothing more than saying that Miss Cheng would not sell her body and would not accompany her wine, and ask him for forgiveness. But where could the ronin listen, with a sonorous sound, the ghost knife came out of the sheath and cut off the table leg with a knife: "Get out!" Tell Cheng Yanran to come out, otherwise, kill them all! ”
Dongying Ronin shouted and shouted to kill, the sea breeze painting boat couldn't do without movement, only listening to the footsteps, the four black-clothed men walked out with gloomy faces, Qin Baichuan smiled secretly, these four big men should be the bodyguards of the night game.
Before the four big men approached, someone on the third floor suddenly spoke: "Da Song is the heavenly kingdom, and it is only a small place, and you dare to show off your power in my Anyang?" I think you're impatient, aren't you? ”
The person who spoke was very angry, Qin Baichuan turned sideways and looked up, but saw a man about thirty years old and dressed as a literati standing on the third floor. The man was wearing a gray robe, with a black jade belt around his waist, and his cuffs wrapped around his wrists with cloth bands, although he had a smile on his face, but there was a fierce murderous aura flashing between his eyebrows.
Qin Baichuan didn't know this man, but when he saw the tall man standing behind the man, his eyes couldn't help but shrink slightly. The man in the back was burly and had a long scar on his face, but it was Ying Tiannan, who had a verbal conflict with Qin Baichuan in Zhongyi, and Ying Da, the steward of Jiangling's Qianjin Gambling House.
The road is narrow, and Qin Baichuan didn't expect to meet acquaintances here. His eyes fell on the man again, judging from the dignity of the position, Ying Tiannan was one step behind, which meant that the middle-aged man was the master, and then thinking of Ying Tiannan's identity, the person he could serve as the master even if it was not soy milk Li, he had to be the head of the coastal army.
"Who are you?" The Dongying ronin also seemed to see that the man's momentum was extraordinary, and he spoke sharply.
"Coastal Desheng, Li Mingxiu." The middle-aged man looked arrogant and did not shy away from reporting home.
There were obviously many people upstairs and downstairs who knew Li Mingxiu, and they all nodded and hugged their fists to say hello, but Qin Baichuan didn't know, and asked the woman accompanying him to drink, "What is the origin of Li Mingxiu?" ”
In the conversation just now, Qin Baichuan talked wittily, and the flowers and branches that had already made the woman laugh trembled, and he lowered his voice when he heard his question: "Your Excellency doesn't know, the biggest force in this Anyang realm is the coastal Desheng Gong, this Li Mingxiu is the godson of the Desheng Gong, and he is also his right-hand man." ”
"No wonder." This result is similar to what Qin Baichuan guessed.
"Lee Myung-so? Haven't heard of it! Li Mingxiu's momentum was compelling, but the Dongying ronin refused to admit defeat, knowing that the enemy was outnumbered, he still sneered: "I see that you are also a person who knows kung fu, but you dare to bet on me on the reputation of a samurai and fight here!" ”
"Dongying is located in a barbarian area, and he doesn't respect education, so he only knows how to fight, kill, and kill, haven't you heard that wisdom is better than strength?" Li Mingxiu snorted contemptuously: "With your identity, you are not worthy of letting me make a move." ”
"I heard when I was in Dongying that you Da Song people can only play lip service! Otherwise, your emperor's teacher would not have taken refuge in Dongying! Dongying ronin didn't know where the sense of superiority and courage came from, and shouted at the top of his voice.
Li Mingxiu's city is very deep, and in the face of the provocation of the Dongying ronin, although the murderous intent is not dispersed, he is not angry, and Lang smiled: "Song people can only play lip service? It's okay, then I'll play with you carefully, oh, Miyamoto Nishiki, who studied under Umehara Keiichi when he was a child, and passed the Guò Ghost Mist School assessment five years ago and became a shinobi. The ghost fog faction colluded with the shogunate, three years ago, Miyamoto Nishiki escorted the only daughter of the shogunate Linghu to return home, and on the way, he had a bad idea, poisoned five people from the same door, seventeen accompanying sergeants, raped and killed three maids, imprisoned and scourged the only daughter of Linghu for 32 days, and when he was chased and killed, he did not read the grace of the bed, a total of one hundred and three knives before and after, and tortured the only daughter of Linghu to death! ”
Li Mingxiu paused, although he didn't say it explicitly, but who in the audience didn't know that he was referring to this Dongying ronin?
"Brute!" Listening to Li Mingxiu's counting of the evidence of the crime of the guy called Miyamoto Nishiki, Yan Juzheng, who naturally knows how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, gritted his teeth fiercely.
"You're talking!" Dongying Ronin's face changed again and again, although he was arrogant, he was not a fool: "Miyamoto Nishiki, I don't know him!" ”
Li Mingxiu ignored him at all, and said to himself: "The Ghost Mist Sect and the Shogunate Linghu have joined forces to clean up the scum, and there is no place for Dongying to stand on the mainland. Until a month ago, he came to Anyang along the tide, pretending to be a ronin to do some stealing chickens and dogs. ”
"I don't understand what you mean! Do you dare to come down and fight me in the open! The tone of the Dongying Ronin is still aggressive, but there is a sense of lust in this aggressiveness.
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, the Ghost Mist Sect sent a portrait a year ago, so that Tokusho Gong could pay attention to whether Miyamoto Nishiki is here." Li Mingxiu rubbed his wrist: "That portrait was put under the bed by me, if I take it out and hand it over to the Dongying Chamber of Commerce in Anyang, I wonder if they will keep this scum?" ”
The corners of Dongying's mouth twitched, as if he wanted to say something cruel, Li Mingxiu said again: "Forget it, talking about this nonsense is just a trick on the lips, what Miyamoto Nishiki, Dongmu's, the coastal army still disdains to do things for Dongying." ”
Dongying Ronin's face looked a lot better, and he looked up and looked at Li Mingxiu deeply.
"There is a saying in Da Song, it is called harmony is precious, Miss Cheng is the rule when she doesn't see the guests, leave the money, get out!" Li Mingxiu waved his hand and said impatiently.
Dongying Ronin gritted his teeth, he was not afraid of singing people, but he had to care about the pursuit from the same clan. After hesitating for a long time, Dongying Ronin threw out a piece of silver from his body, glanced at Li Mingxiu resentfully, jumped downstairs, and walked away.
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