Chapter 171: The Humble Administrator's Garden Banquet

After slapping a few times in a row, and after venting her grievances a little, Hong Xuanjiao pushed Wang Feng away, wiped the corners of her eyes and said, "Hurry up and wash your face and change your clothes, those people are sitting outside, and they think you have a big shelf after waiting for a long time." ”

"Good!" Wang Feng nodded and walked towards the inner room.

When he came out again, Wang Feng was still wearing a big cap and a black Chinese suit, but his whole person was full of energy, all the depression and negative feelings were gone, and a strong fighting spirit escaped from his body.

"Hmm~~" Hong Xuanjiao's beautiful eyes turned, and she smiled with satisfaction: "Yes, this is my Hong Xuanjiao's man, I'm relieved, Xiuying and I won't go on that occasion, who knows what dirty mess there will be, or you go by yourself, I'll let some sisters follow to support you to support the scene, me and Xiuying, go around this garden, listen to what you say is so good, we also have to take a closer look." ”

Zhou Xiuying took it and advised: "You men will always talk about acting on the spot when you spend all day drinking outside, but I advise you, no matter how much you play on the spot, you have to think more when you are happy outside, your sister Xuanjiao is still alone in the empty boudoir." ”

Hong Xuanjiao immediately handed over a look that I trust you.

Wang Feng also held a reassuring smile, and his straight gaze stayed on Zhou Xiuying's upturned chest, and said with a smile: "How can the vulgar fans outside compare to the big beauties at home?" I must come back tonight, big sister, Sister Xuanjiao can't have a round room with me for the time being, so you, wash it and wait in the quilt, you know? With that, he walked away!

"Dreaming!" Seeing Wang Feng's back, Zhou Xiuying stomped her feet hatefully, and asked again not long after: "Sister Xuanjiao, this guy once said to himself when he was sick just now, saying that I must not go back, I want to stay!" Where do you think he's going back? Where did he come from? And he slandered me, saying that I was slashed alive by so many men, and I was cut alive 500 times, but he said that he had a nose and eyes, what is going on? By the way, you've known him for a long time, has he ever been to the Master-of-Nets Garden before? ”

Zhou Xiuying's question is also Hong Xuanjiao's doubts, Wang Feng is full of doubts, as he gets along more and understands more, the bigger the question mark in his heart, but this guy's tone is very tight, and today's abnormal words and deeds may reveal something.

Frowning and flickering for a while, Hong Xuanjiao suddenly giggled: "Xiuying, you care about him so much?" I'll tell you the truth, you just follow him, Wang Feng is not an insult to Zhou's predecessors as your man, Suzhou has been a place since ancient times, and it is difficult for men to stand it, so you sleep with him every day, and squeeze him dry ten times a night, so as not to let him get flowers and grass outside. ”

Zhou Xiuying's face suddenly turned red, and she didn't follow: "Why don't you sleep for him?" I can't look down on an unserious man like him! ”

"Alas~~" Hong Xuanjiao sighed, and said helplessly: "Do you think I don't want to, there is nothing to be shy about this, Confucius also said that I have sex for food, but my identity is too sensitive, and it is better to cause less trouble for the time being, in short, I'm not joking, I told you that you should think about it, don't get some sisters in the garden when you go, fight all day long, do you say it's annoying?" ”

As she was talking, Hong Xuanjiao pulled Zhou Xiuying up and said with a smile: "You understand whether it's good or bad, I won't say more, let's have a good look." ”

"Hmm~~" Zhou Xiuying nodded casually, snuggled Hong Xuanjiao, and walked into the depths of the garden in both directions

Shen Mingshao and other wealthy people in Suzhou feasted Wang Feng on the occasion of not a famous restaurant, but in the Humble Administrator's Garden, far away, I saw a row of festive red lanterns hanging at the circular door, a fifty or sixty-year-old guy waited with his hands down, and there were two pretty maids beside him, each holding a lantern Tingting standing.

At that time, the Humble Administrator's Garden was no longer called the Humble Administrator's Garden, but was divided into three, namely the Tang Garden in the east, the Fu Garden in the middle and the Book Garden in the west.

Shen Mingshao bowed slightly: "Although the Humble Administrator's Garden is the first garden in Suzhou, it is all the main industry, so we are the masters of the house, and arranged the Master of Nets Garden for Commander Wang, and I also asked Commander Wang to hurry up and be surprised, this time it is Pan Aixuan, the owner of Tang Garden, who heard the name of Commander Wang, and is willing to use his own garden as a place of entertainment, please!" ”

For the Humble Administrator's Garden, Wang Feng did not have any discomfort, because the Humble Administrator's Garden in later generations was the reunification of the three gardens, based on the Zhongwang Mansion that Li Xiucheng had done nonsense, which was very different from the original appearance, at least the door that was about to enter was not available in later generations.

"Master-of-Nets Garden is very good, Boss Shen doesn't have to be polite, please!" Wang Feng nodded slightly and walked straight in.

As soon as he arrived at the door, the old guy dusted off his sleeves, supported his knee with his left hand, lowered his right hand, and hit a thousand: "Grass people Pan Aixuan, please Commander Wang Da'an!" ”

Wang Feng took two steps forward and said: "Pan Lao doesn't have to be like this, our Chinese Democratic Alliance Army greets from time to time, just bow when you see a salute, or use the handshake ceremony of foreigners, come, get up quickly, this time to disturb the house, please forgive Pan Lao!" ”

"Commander Wang is here, it's too late for the people to rejoice, please come in!" Pan Aixuan got up as he said, made a gesture of invitation enthusiastically, and gave the two pretty maids another look.

"Commander Wang, please come with the slave!" The two pretty maids smiled and groaned, and each gave a blessing, and then picked up a lantern to lead the way.

Although it is already night, but the garden is full of lights, there are servants and maids holding palace lamps at the corners of the intersection, through the corridors, the eyes suddenly brightened, this is a grassland of about thousands of square meters, there are nearly 100 round tables, the front is a stage, hundreds of Suzhou gentry stand on both sides, when they see Wang Feng, they immediately bow and arch their hands: "Please Commander Wang!" ”

From static to moving, several female soldiers who followed Wang Feng were all pretty, and unconsciously touched the gun on their backs, Wang Feng hurriedly waved his hand, and said with a smile: "Today, Suzhou celebrities are gathered together, Wang is overjoyed, you don't have to be polite, please get up quickly!" ”

"Thank you, Commander Wang!" Everyone stood up one after another, and some people stepped forward, Shen Mingshao introduced in turn, obviously, those who could be introduced by him were all figures in the Suzhou business community.

Basically, there are all walks of life, there are silk villages, there are those who sell clothes, shoes and hats, there are those who sell rouge gouache, there are those who open restaurants, and those who specialize in pastries, and so on.

This is the national bourgeoisie that Wang Feng really wants to support!

Dozens of people were introduced in a row, and Wang Feng was greeted by the chief, that is, the table closest to the stage, which is different from other tables with Huanghuali tabletops, this table is a moire stone tabletop, under the illumination of the lights, the white tabletop has a hidden moire flow.

A table can seat twelve people, the female soldiers automatically dispersed, and did not enter the table, accompanied by Wang Feng, only Shen Mingshao, Song Wenze and Pan Aixuan, the owner of Tangyuan, seemed spacious and spacious.