According to Chuntao, Qingli returned to Tianxianglou from the flower boat that night and complained to her, saying that the son of the Ministry of Rites was really not a thing, and he didn't even let go of a woman from a good family.

According to this, it is inferred that the woman from a good family who was "destroyed by Zhang Gongzi's hot hands" is Leng Xinyue nine times out of ten.

Every time I think about this section, I can't help but shudder.

But what I couldn't figure out was that as soon as the girl at the beginning of the crossing opened her eyes, she was lying at the wine table of the flower boat, watching a group of strangely dressed strange men shouting to drink five or six cups and change the glass, and they were drinking hotly. When I was ignorant, I was poured two cups by the man next to me, until the Oiran lady Qingli of Tianxianglou arrived, and smiled at the sons and brothers, "The slave family is late, and I am willing to punish myself for three cups", and I made a "hurry up" look, and I took the opportunity to escape from this inexplicable banquet.

In hindsight, although I had drunk a little more, the girl was neatly dressed and did not look like she had been violated.

So, what did Zhang Wei do to the previous Leng Xinyue?

"Cold girl?" Pan Gongzi called softly, pulling back my distant thoughts.

"I'm afraid you can't get rid of your habit of wandering anytime and anywhere." Pan Gongzi chuckled and shook the jade bone fan in his hand, and suddenly realized that I was in the middle of a cold, so he quickly put it away, "I have found out that on the fifteenth night of August last year, Zhang Wei was invited by a friend to feast on the Ruyi painting boat on the Qinhuai River, and also invited Qingli, the Oiran lady of Tianxianglou, to accompany him. Pan Gongzi paused when he said this, obviously thinking about it, "But what makes me strange is that there is another person ...... at the banquet."

"It's me." I admit it.

I had no intention of doubting the girl's character, but I couldn't help but ask: Why is the girl at that banquet?"

I said out loud in my heart: I want to know too!

"Don't hide it from Mr. Pan, I was very drunk that day, and when I got home, I fell seriously ill, and I had a high fever for several days in a row. Xu was burned out of his head, and then he forgot many things. Including why I drank with Zhang Wei and the others on the flower boat that day, I can't remember it at all. I put one hand on my forehead and made a melancholy look, "So, I also want to find out the reason for the incident and prove my innocence." ”

"I see." Pan Gongzi knocked on the folding fan to show his understanding, "It's not just you, girl, occasionally I will remember some inexplicable people and things, but I can't find it when I think about it carefully, maybe I just dreamed about it." ”

He said this, apparently only to comfort my amnesia, "Since the girl does not remember the events of August 15 last year, I have found out some things that may be helpful to the girl."

In May last year, Hu Guanghu, a scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion University, was instructed by Jin Shang to compile the "Encyclopedia of Sex and Reason", and after the book was completed, His Majesty personally wrote the preface, which was crowned at the front of the volume, and was ordered to be promulgated in the two capitals, the six departments, the Guozijian and various prefectures and counties, and became a textbook for all scholars in the world. At that time, the Guozi Priest Jiu Xie and Ling Zun were old friends, and they knew that the Leng family's printing and binding skills were exquisite, so they planned to hand over the printing of the "Encyclopedia of Sexuality" to Ling Zun.

This is a lot of money, the first batch of "Sex and Reason" was printed, and there can be a few hundred taels of silver in the past. This matter fell to the cold family, which naturally attracted the red eyes of several other printing offices in Jinling City. ”

"It's a pity that the big pie that fell from the sky didn't fall on our Leng family in the end." I sighed lightly, obviously, if there were those hundreds of taels of silver, the Leng family would not be the bleak situation when I crossed over.