The next day, the sun rose in the east, and the golden sunlight shone on the earth.

The mansion of the ninth prince Han Fei.

"Click", the door of the wooden pavilion was gently pushed open, and Han Fei walked out of the room, stretched out his hands, and stretched out beautifully.

He looked at the golden sun rising in the east with a pair of bright and clear eyes, and smiled confidently.

"Nine Princes!"

At this time, a voice that sounded sven and reasonable came.

Not far away, under the tree in the courtyard, I saw a beautiful young man in a pale green robe standing there, like a picture scroll that was amazing.

The young man has delicate facial features, a pretty nose, red lips and white teeth, dark eyes with wisdom, an intellectual smile on the corner of his mouth, and an elegant atmosphere exuded from his whole body.

Seeing the beautiful young man, Han Fei's eyes lit up, and the long-term memory came to his heart, and he couldn't help but say excitedly:

"Ovary!"

"I heard that the ninth prince has returned to Xinzheng, and Liang can't wait to come and see you." The beautiful boy said, with a spring breeze on his face.

The ovary is Zhang Liang, the son of Xiangguo Zhang, who is Han Fei's friend from childhood to adulthood.

As the son of Xiangguo, his status is not much worse than that of the ninth prince who is not a descendant.

Even so, Zhang Liang did not rely on his identity to do the oppressive things that the aristocratic son did.

On the contrary, he is knowledgeable, gentle, and acts in a gentleman's style, and is familiar with Confucian scriptures, so he is rich and rich, and he is a truly talented person.

In South Korea, the center of political power, it can be regarded as a clear stream.

"Haha, you came just in time for the ovary, I was going to look for you today!"

Han Fei smiled freely, strode over, and gave Zhang Liang a big hug affectionately.

Zhang Liang was relatively shy, and a smile of embarrassment appeared on his handsome face.

After a long time, Han Fei let go and looked at this friend carefully.

I haven't seen each other for many years, and Liang has become more and more out of place!

"Ahem!"

A coughing sound sounded, and Wang Shu appeared out of nowhere, looking at Zhang Liang and Han Fei with strange eyes.

I always feel that the relationship between these two is not so simple!

"Brother Tree!" Han Fei's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly greeted, with an eager look on his face, and said:

"Ovary, let me introduce you. This is Wang Shu, and he is also my good friend. ”

Zhang Liang's face was warm, and he arched his hand:

"I've seen Brother Wang."

"You're welcome." Wang Shu said.

"Ofan, you came just in time, and a few of us brothers drank and talked together." Han Fei said.

"Ninth Prince, you know me, never drink!" Zhang Liang said.

Han Fei froze slightly, showing a strange expression, and said: "It's been all these years, and you haven't drunk a drop of wine in the ovary, you are really guarded like jade, haha." No, I must pour you a few cups today. ”

Zhang Liang showed helplessness and said with a wry smile:

"Nine princes are cautious, guarding oneself like jade is not used like this!"

"Haha, ovary. Is the truth dead, but man alive? Han Fei said.

On the side, Wang Shu quietly watched the two of them arguing, especially Zhang Liang, the future sage, who is still a little immature, but he also showed a hint of edge.

"Brother Han, since you are friends again, it is naturally worth getting together. Zilanxuan, which is not far from the capital, is famous, especially the singers in it are all first-class, or let's go there. Wang Shu proposed,

"Zilanxuan, a stunning singer! It turns out that Brother Shu is also a man of temperament, disrespectful and disrespectful! The smile on Han Fei's face became even brighter.

Zhang Liang has a headache, he is a scholar, he is still the son of Xiangguo, how can a person with his current status go to that kind of fireworks place.

As a Korean, I have naturally heard of the name of Zilanxuan.

Zilanxuan is the first place in Korea, and it is also a huge gold cave, even within the Seven Kingdoms, it has a certain reputation.

It is also a place where Korean aristocrats and officials often hang out.

Zhang Liang felt that the water inside was deep, and those beautiful women were like wolves and tigers, or snakes and scorpions, so he stayed away from them.

"Ninth Prince, why don't we change places?" Zhang Liang whispered.

"Hey, ovary! Don't refuse, it's Zilanxuan! Han Fei said directly, undoubtedly.

"Alas!"

Zhang Liang sighed in his heart, and silently recited the family law of the Zhang family, hoping that he would not meet acquaintances when he went to Zilanxuan, and he would not spread the news to the ears of the old man of his family.

……

Zilanxuan, from a distance, is a very towering pavilion, magnificent and luxurious.

Strings of red lanterns hang on the eaves outside, which looks very festive, and even on the side of the road, you can hear the warblers inside.

At the entrance of the attic, two thinly dressed women dressed in fancy clothes and smeared with fragrant pink stood there to greet the guests.

He was very enthusiastic about the guests who came and went, throwing provocative eyebrows, releasing inexplicable bioelectricity, and emitting bursts of touching smiles.

"Ninth Prince, let's change places!"

At the door, Zhang Liang showed timidity, and his face turned unnaturally red, which was shy.

Wang Shu had a warm smile on his face, and when he saw Zilanxuan, he had a very familiar feeling, this was not the first time he had come to the land of fireworks.

Without thinking, I walked straight inside! The welcoming women on both sides immediately came to give them a hug, smiling.

"Tut, Brother Shu, wait for me!" Han Fei beckoned and hurriedly ran in.

“……”

Zhang Liang was alone in the cold wind, his back was gloomy, but in the end, he gritted his teeth and followed in.

Inside Zilanxuan, it is very lively, coming and going, all kinds of things!

Compared with the streets outside, the two are like parallel worlds, and there is no similarity in sight.

The singers in thin pink skirts dance movingly, and the merchants laugh unscrupulously and objectively, and the various states of life are vividly reflected in this group of paradises.

"Brother Han, after all these years of studying in Confucianism, you must be suffocating." Wang Shu smiled, revealing a smile full of meaning.

Even though Han Fei was bold and uninhibited, he was still shocked by Wang Shu's words, and said at the moment:

"Brother Shu, don't talk nonsense. In the next Confucian practice of etiquette, the scholar knows that there is absolutely no other thought. ”

"Do you dare to swear in front of the Confucian sages?" Wang Shu said.

"......" Han Fei.

"Girl, please respect yourself!"

Behind him, Zhang Liang was sweating profusely, his face was tangled, and he felt that he had fallen into the flowers and plants.

And how these women stuck to him like kraft candy, and he couldn't shake it off.

I have to say that Zhang Liang's young appearance, proper little fresh meat, coupled with a gentle and elegant temperament!

For Zilanxuan's slightly talented female singer, it is still full of attractiveness.

And as soon as I saw Zhang Liang, I knew that it was a fledgling, and the female singers who were old drivers naturally liked to flirt with this kind of little boy the most!

"Don't look at indecent things!".

"Don't look at indecent things!"

Zhang Liang found that the more he struggled, the more presumptuous these beautiful women became, entangled like a spirit snake, and all that entered his eyes were white flowers, and his eyes were a little dizzy.