Yang Yuying quickly compiled the family tree in her mind, and when she turned around, she tossed the family tree out with a nameless volume.

Deceive people at this point, her sense of morality will definitely not come out to make trouble, let alone find a cheap ancestor for Wu Yuanyuan, if it is easy to operate, let Wu Yuanyuan be a princess, her face will not feel very painful.

"The only regret is that Zhou Shifei's goods are too unlearned, and the effect is slightly reduced."

That guy obviously doesn't know about the 'Luoyang Martial Family' at all!

Zhou Shifei really didn't know what the martial arts family was, the Zhang family, he knew that the richest and most top-level family in Hang'an City was the Qi family.

As the son of the Zhou family, he is not like his brother, he has been taught by his mother since he was enlightened, and when he is old, he is literate with an ordinary private school teacher, and he has never been to a serious academy.

Things like the genealogy of the nobles of the family are very important information in the major families.

At least in the Zhou family, these things are only passed on to the eldest son Zhou Huaijin, and perhaps the youngest daughter of the fifth lady also knows something.

Leaving Manhua Building, Zhou Shifei blew a cold wind, his anger dropped a little, and the depression in his heart was slightly less.

Called a few fox friends and dog friends to drink, and the mood was calmer.

"Zhou Meiren, don't you go to the Furong tent to warm up the Spring Festival, and when you come to drink with our brothers, you are not afraid of the beauty being angry?"

A short and fat young man in a purple silk robe glanced at Zhou Shifei obscenely and said with a smile.

"Get out!"

Zhou Shifei's face turned red, a little annoyed, and naturally remembered Yang Yuying's words, frowned and groaned for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "Who is the Luoyang martial family, do you know?" Wu Yuanyuan said that she was born in a Luoyang martial arts family and refused to be a concubine for me! ”

In front of this gang, Zhou Shifei is not afraid of losing face, the boss doesn't talk about the second, and no one has a hard time.

"Poof!"

Before the words fell, the short and fat man squirted wine, "Cough cough cough cough!" ”

Choked with tears, coughed and rolled his eyes, and almost didn't take a breath.

The other three people present, including Zhou Shifei, all turned their heads to stare at the short and fat man.

Zhou Shifei's eyelids raised: "Why are you acting like this, is that martial artist very powerful?" ”

The short and fat young man was stunned for a long time, and wiped his face: "You idiots, you have to learn to hide if you don't know, don't look so ignorant, and I will be embarrassed." ”

"You haven't heard of the Luoyang martial arts, does Empress Xiaozhao know?"

"Nonsense."

Zhou Shifei sneered, "Be a fool!" ”

Empress Xiaozhao was the queen of Yingzong, Yingzong was not in good health, and half of the government at that time was due to Empress Xiaozhao.

The short and fat young man sighed: "It's good to know, Empress Xiaozhao is the daughter of the Luoyang martial family." ”

The crowd was dumbfounded.

"The martial arts family is a thousand-year-old family, generations of hairpins and cherry blossoms, when it is prosperous, there are dozens of Jinshi in three generations, and now in the old house of the Luoyang martial arts, the Jinshi archway is still densely packed, and now the martial arts are a little declining, but it also depends on who to compare with, just a few of us, Hang'an City can be counted, but it is not compatible with the martial arts family."

"If Miss Wu Yuanyuan is really a member of the martial arts family, even if it is just a side branch, it is not for you Zhou Shifei to make up your mind."

Zhou Shifei was stunned, silent for a moment, and said angrily: "Who knows if she is nonsense!" A singer who also says that she is a famous lady, who believes it? ”

The other companions snorted.

Humpty Dumpty smiled casually: "But you can't prove that she is not, you can't find someone from the martial arts family to say, hey, I want to take a concubine, there is a girl named Wu Yuanyuan who said that she is a member of your martial family, let me ask, is Wu Yuanyuan the young lady of your Luoyang martial family?" ”

Zhou Shifei: "......"

The second son of the Zhou family drank and chatted with his fox friends and dogs, full of resentment.

Wu Yuanyuan was also a little uneasy in Manhua Building.

The lounge of the Manhua House is in a corner tower in the southwest, in a narrow environment, with small windows and a little damp smell full of mold.

Of course, popular singers will not appear in this kind of place, they live in Manhua's first-class rooms, there are little maids to serve, and there are special people to pick them up and drop them off, but ordinary part-time singers are not so well treated.

Yang Yuying looked at Wu Yuanyuan's face in front of the bronze mirror.

The facial features are quite delicate, slightly thin, the skin is rough and dull, all of them are inferior rouge gouache, the makeup looks a little stiff, the hair is yellow, and there is a rather old-fashioned wooden hairpin on the head.

She wore a green skirt, red pants, and pink embroidered shoes, the color was gaudy, and the material was not good, which looked very cheap.

The only benefit of this outfit is peace of mind.

The singers of Manhua House make a living by performing arts, and now they have canceled their cheap status, and many well-known singers are still quite sought after, and they can become guests of the mansions of big people, but in the eyes of men, compared with the girls in those buildings, there is really not much difference.

The singers will do this business, and they all have hardships, they are forced to do it, and they all plan to stick to the bottom line, but after a year in Manhualou, half of the singers can't keep it.

The world is like this, and everyone is not surprised.

"Yuanyuan, you're lazy again, go quickly, the third table ordered a tune. If you don't entertain guests, where will you get the money, and your mother's medicine won't be taken? ”

As soon as the foreman came in, he saw Wu Yuanyuan sitting in a daze, his face drooped, and he said angrily.

Yang Yuying sighed, had to stand up, according to Wu Yuanyuan's memory, picked up her pipa from the corner of the wall, walked slowly, and walked into the lobby.

At this time, the lights are on, the lights are bright, if those cities in Dengzhou are like strong and brave men in the countryside, Hang'an City is like a fashionable girl.

Hang'an City is commercially developed, close to the port, and there are many Westerners who come by boat, and the whole city is influenced by some foreigners, and there are some differences from the fashion of the Dashun Dynasty in every detail.

At least in Dengzhou, it is rare to see female dependents in the lobby of the restaurant, even if there are female dependents, they are also hidden in the box, but here in Hang'an, many college students dressed in foreign style or wearing school uniforms call friends openly, laugh and scold, and are very lively.

Yang Yuying saw that Wu Yuanyuan was dizzying, and said with a smile: "In the next few days, you can honestly and quickly recognize words, I will find you some teaching materials, and you will know two thousand words as soon as possible, and then we will go to the academy." ”

Wu Yuanyuan: "......"

Yang Yuying walked slowly holding the pipa, and her mind was racing about how to make the first money.

At this time, it was the most lively time in Manhua Building, and Yang Yuying's eyes swept and landed on the private seat on the east side of the lobby.

The easternmost window position of the whole lobby, surrounded by green bamboo bonsai, there is living water flowing, separated from the outside world for a distance, you can not only feel the noise of the lobby, but also enjoy the quiet, compared with the private rooms on the second and third floors, it can be said that each has its own benefits.

Today, the two rows of seats were obviously packed by a group of people.

There were two men and two women, and two children.

One of the men was born with a dignified appearance, very handsome, enough to make half the women in the hall look sideways.

The man was wearing an inky tunic with simple ornaments, but under his feet were a pair of mink boots, which was not the usual style of Dashun.