Chapter 51: The End of the Wicked

The spring rain that lasted for several days finally stopped today, dispelling the sticky feeling of the mist, and the sky revealed a little warm color. It's the end of spring, and it's naturally a good time to go out and enjoy the flowers.

This is not Gu, and those noble sons in Su City came out to play again. I heard that recently, a pair of grandchildren with excellent singing songs came to Lanxinglou.

The little granddaughter's appearance is not only watery, but her voice is particularly beautiful like a yellow warbler out of the valley, especially the figure and the little lady in the Pingkang Fang.

Several luxurious carriages stopped at the gate of the Lanxing Tower. Bai Lu stood upstairs and looked at the tall young man among them, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips, here it is. Grabbed the shawl and climbed the stairs down, and when the young men stepped in, they had already greeted them.

"Young Master Yang, why do you have time to come to my star building today." Bai Lu bowed his knees.

The one who is called Yang Gongzi is Yang Zhao, the son of Yang Minghan's family, the secretary of the Ministry of War. was born twenty and three, and he was the son of the old man of the military department. Relying on his father's official position and his grandmother's love, he doesn't learn and has no skills. On weekdays, fox friends and dog friends are invited to be powerful in the city, and it is not uncommon to rob people's daughters.

Yang Zhao stepped forward and glared at Bai Lu, and said with a smile: "Hehe, I haven't seen the boss for a few days, but I am getting more and more beautiful." Let's take advantage of today's good weather to come to the building for a drink. ”

When he said this, he couldn't help but glance around, and he didn't see the legendary beauty for a while, and he couldn't help but look at Bai Lu in disappointment. Bai Luyan couldn't understand his thoughts, and whispered in his ear. Yang Zhao's face was happy, and he went up to the third floor with Bai Lu, a private room with an excellent view.

Bai Lu threw a soft look at Yang Zhao before going out, and smiled on her lips. Fluttering out of the threshold, the corner of the skirt flew, and instantly suppressed the sharpness that slipped under his eyes, and disappeared around the corner.

"Tsk, the proprietress of this star building is really good-looking."

Yang Zhao looked at the person in front of him with a solemn expression, and admonished: "Ren Mingxu, I advise you to fight her less." I don't know what force is behind this star building, the year before last, there was a bold rich businessman who used his money to tease Bai Lu, but as soon as he got out of the restaurant, he was beaten and thrown at the entrance of the alley. ”

"I've heard of this, but I didn't expect this little restaurant to have this ability." Ren Mingxu hurriedly drank tea and smacked his tongue.

"If you don't know it, I think that Xie Yaoguang, who has recently become famous in the capital, is the best in the world" Lin Shangwen shook the folding fan and pretended to be a graceful and suave look, and sighed: "I wanted to kiss Fang Ze ......"

"Lin Shangwen, I promise if you dare to touch her. About tomorrow, we will be able to hear about Shouwang ginseng in your family. Don't think about this kind of unexpected beauty" Glancing at Lin Shangwen's expectant eyes, Yang Zhao interrupted the thoughts in his mind with a cold remark.

While speaking, Bai Lu had already brought a beautiful maid with all kinds of delicacies, and her beautiful eyes glanced at Yang Zhao with deep meaning. Yang Zhao naturally understood what she meant, and generously stuffed a piece of silver into Bai Lu's sleeve, and then looked expectantly at the platform that had been set up downstairs.

Yang Zhao couldn't help but stretch his neck and poke down to see two people sitting behind the hanging bead curtain, the old man held the pipa and plucked the strings, and the young woman who sang with music just stood there and felt that she was a rare beauty just listening to her voice.

When Yang Zhao heard this voice, he didn't care about anything else, so he let go of the wine glass and walked to the railing, leaning over to look down. I couldn't help but smack my tongue while watching, and sure enough, the rumors in Beijing were good.

The voice of the new pair of singing granddaughters in Lanxinglou is really good, and listening to the warbler's cry from such a distance seems to make people's voices itch. There is also that figure, look at the willow waist and a gesture, it is quite charming, it is really unbearable.

Bai Lu, who was sitting on the opposite side, saw this scene and smiled lightly.

The fish bites.

After singing this song, the grandparents and grandchildren lifted the curtain and bowed respectfully to the guests listening to the music. The song is sung well, and the diners listen to it comfortably, and they naturally reward the money generously.

Just now, I couldn't see the girl's appearance clearly through the curtain, but now Yang Zhao saw the singing girl's deer-like eyes, as well as the plain face.

Yang Zhao, who was accustomed to seeing the gorgeous lady of Pingkangfang, couldn't help but feel distracted. There was still so much to care about, and hurriedly ran downstairs to stop the grandchildren who were about to pack up their things and leave.

"Don't go, old man, let your granddaughter stay and sing a song to the master." Yang Zhao stretched out his hand to stop the two ancestors and grandchildren who were about to leave.

"Please also ask the son to be kind, don't embarrass our ancestors and grandchildren." The old man stepped forward to block in front of his granddaughter, bent down and kowtowed, and said, "How can a pariah like us who sings music be worthy of a noble son like you." ”

On weekdays, Yang Zhao naturally felt that such words were very useful, but now he only had this delicate beauty in his heart. Where else can be heard.

"Isn't it just singing a song, and you won't eat your granddaughter. Don't hurry up and get out of the way. Yang Zhao pushed away the old man and picked up the woman's chin with a fan, and said with a smile: "What's the name of the little beauty?" Go back with my son, and I will marry you as the fifth wife. ”

"Juan...... She stumbled and replied, grabbing her grandfather's hand and hiding behind timidly, not daring to look at the hideous Yang Zhao.

"Good name!" Yang Zhao clapped his hands and praised.

His gaze wandered over Wanyin, Bai Lu looked at his wolf-like eyes, hooked his lips and sneered.

When the diners in the restaurant met the current situation, they all stopped their movements and looked down to see the excitement. Who in this capital doesn't know that this Yang Zhao is a little overlord, relying on his father's official position to do evil in the capital on weekdays.

I heard that he just married Mrs. Ru of the fourth room a few days ago, and yesterday he was jealous and jealous in Pingkangfang, blinding the other party in one eye, because of his noble status, he finally lost some silver.

The other party can only endure this breath. Who made Yang Zhao and his father a celebrity next to the prince? How can ordinary people afford to offend?

"Please ask the son to raise his noble hand and let my granddaughter go." The old man kept kowtowing to Yang Zhao, and then kowtowed to the other guests in the building. I just hope that someone can help him.

Bai Lu shook his head and sighed at the old man who kept kowtowing, and a trace of melancholy flowed in his eyes.

"You old man, don't toast, don't eat, eat and drink. Master, I take a fancy to your granddaughter, which is her blessing. Don't take anyone away from me yet. Yang Zhao kicked away the old man who was kneeling on the ground, and beckoned his entourage to take Wanyin away.

Wanyin was held up and struggled constantly. Tears poured out of his eyes at the end of his eyes, and Yang Zhao felt even more refreshed when he saw it. Leaving aside the hand of the entourage holding Wanyin, he personally picked up Wanyin and went upstairs to the wing.

The diners applauded even more when they saw this scene, especially his group of fox friends and dogs, who applauded Wanyin vigorously. Where can anyone care about the poor old man lying downstairs?

Bai Lu walked down the steps, picked up the old man on the ground, and gently wiped the blood stains on his head for him, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Sun, go." ”

At that moment, Uncle Sun's originally cloudy eyes were suddenly full of luster, and he struggled to get up and fell to the ground in a panic. caused a burst of ridicule from everyone in the building.