Chapter 3: Princes and princes, the battle of will
Let's say that Liu Qingyang sat on the painting boat, and when he stayed on the top of the moon, the prince and prince were drunk, and Han Xiangjun was moving lightly and coming up.
There was a burst of applause from the audience, but the beautiful woman touched the Yaoqin with her hand, and it was silent all around, but the sound of the piano was tactful, and the Yiren sang: "I have a love, sing it to the princes." Ladies and gentlemen, be quiet, be quiet. Let me sing a Qin Huaijing. Finely, come, sing it to the public. Qin Huai flows slowly, Pangu to the present. The south of the Yangtze River is splendid, and the style of Jinling is elegant. In the garden, the hall is wide and deep. Egret Island, water ripples, paradise. ”
After singing the song, the prince and prince were all intoxicated, and Liu Qingyang also sighed softly in his heart: "Rusi people, really tug at the heartstrings." ”
When Han Xiangjun saw everyone in the audience like this, he half-covered his eyes and laughed softly: "Sons, after the slave family sings, would you like to enjoy a glass of wine?"
Liu Qingyang said what he meant by this in his heart, that is, he saw that all the sons took the gold leaf out and put it on the tea table. Come to think of it, this is asking for a reward. A sword cultivator like Liu Qingyang naturally does not lack that money, and he also puts a leaf.
Han Xiangjun looked around privately, and only stopped at Liu Qingyang's side for a while, and then said: "The slave family's Yaoqin, only one song a night." If you still want to listen to some piano and flute pipes, why not come to this slave boudoir?"
After speaking, Han Xiangjun entered the cabinet and no longer showed up.
But the tea boy came up and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, tonight, Miss Xiangjun's boudoir is the only one person to receive? I don't know if any wealthy brokers want to enter? It's just that this girl sings, and it should be tired, and you still need to be rewarded with one or two rouge money." ”
Saying this, it was the auction link, Liu Qingyang was also curious, the Cuiwei residence had not been seen like this before, and he wanted to come to this place in the south of the Yangtze River, where the ten-mile painting boat was a place where real heroes gathered.
The son of the next stage got up and gave a salute, and said: "I am the son of a Western merchant, and today I want to be a Xiangjun girl, and I will get ten gold leaves to be used as rouge." ”
After this person finished speaking, he sat down, and a person next to him got up and saluted: "I am the concubine of Chen Liuhou, and today I want to be a Xiangjun girl, and I will get fifty gold leaves, which is commonly used as rouge." ”
If it is repeated, when the price reaches 200 gold leaves, it will no longer rise. At such a price, if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that it will be enough for a lifetime. But seeing that the little guy frowned slightly, he thought that today's price was not ideal.
When it was, I suddenly heard a person laugh and said: "Three hundred gold leaves." ”
As soon as this man's words came out, everyone looked sideways, because the words were too rude, and they had to be done by that elegant man.
At that moment, there was a child's heart and said: "Such a person, isn't he a northern barbarian? How can he be so rude? I don't understand that a beautiful woman is like a jade, and I must cherish it." ”
It's just that the barbarian people robbed the lead, but the sons were dissatisfied, so one of them got up and said: "Xiaosheng is not talented, I am willing to give four hundred gold leaves, in order to hope that Miss Xiangjun will be used as rouge." ”
As soon as these words came out, all the princes and princes applauded.
The man shouted again, "Five hundred golden leaves!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked over there, and the big man sat on the chair with a spear in his hand, and a bear tattoo on his chest, so it was not annoying!
It's just that Liu Qingyang found that this person is not very human, but a monk, although his cultivation is not high, he has gradually realized Xiaocheng, but he is far beyond the sons of the people.
Seeing that this person was so rude, the sons didn't care about etiquette, and someone shouted at the moment: "Six hundred gold leaves!"
The man's voice rose again and said, "Eight hundred golden leaves!"
The voices of the princes weakened, no matter how rude this person was, but the money was genuine, and the gold leaf eight hundred saw the lady for one night, even if the son of the prince was reluctant.
It's just that Liu Qingyang smiled and said: "Two thousand gold leaves!" As soon as these words came out, the sons around were silent, those two thousand gold leaves, if there was no Han Xiangjun, this painting boat could also buy ten boats, such money, it really made the sons silent.
The man smiled and said, "You kid still has some meaning, I'll have fun with you today." I gave out three thousand gold leaves. ”
As soon as these words came out, the little guy also gasped, on weekdays, even if Han Xiangjun is the first person on the painting boat, it is only two or three hundred gold leaves, even if it is five hundred, it will take half a month, and there is only one person.
Now these three thousand gold leaves, that little guy has been doing this for decades, and he has never heard of it.
Liu Qingyang wanted to call again, but when he saw King Jing coming slowly, he said, "Don't call again, Gongzi." The king gave out 5,000 gold leaves, and got this Xiangjun girl for the son for one night, in order to thank the son for saving his life. ”
This King Jing is a romantic figure, and all the sons recognize it, and after listening to King Jing's words, they are immediately impressed by Liu Qingyang. Xin said: "This person seems to be the same as me, but I never thought that he was such a murderer!"
The Xiong man no longer asked for the price, but returned to King Jing's side.
Liu Qingyang knew in his heart at the moment that the Xiong Zheng man was not really bidding, but it only aroused Liu Qingyang's interest, and King Jing sent another favor.
This kind of means is very, but Liu Qingyang also knows that five thousand gold leaves is not an ordinary number, if it is said that King Jing repays his kindness, it is fake, I am afraid that there are one or two solicitations. It's just that King Jing didn't say it explicitly, and he just used the five thousand gold leaves to throw stones to ask for directions.
Liu Qingyang naturally ignored it, and immediately smiled: "Since King Jing is so good, then he will laugh." ”
King Jing is face is ugly, Liu Qingyang's words are obviously clear, he will not be recruited by him, and the five thousand gold leaves are smashed.
It's just that the matter has not yet been settled, and outside the painting boat, another person entered, and the man said: "I heard that Miss Xiangjun is here, and today I will give out five thousand and one gold leaves." ”
Everyone has no change in color, and this is only one more gold leaf, even those who are demented can know that they are coming to King Jing.
Liu Qingyang followed the voice and looked at it, but this person was a little similar to King Jing. Sure enough, King Jing frowned and said, "The third emperor brother came here today to humiliate the younger brother?"
The third prince smiled and said: "No, no, no! Actually, the royal brother heard that this Xiangjun girl is beautiful, but it has always been difficult to see, and today when he has the opportunity, he came to compete with his younger brother." ”
After finishing speaking, the third prince looked at Liu Qingyang again, but he didn't see any clue after a few glances, so he gave up.
King Jing shouted with a dark face: "Five thousand five hundred gold leaves." ”
King Fang Caijing has already said that he wants to win this night for Liu Qingyang, but if he doesn't call it now, he will lose face.
Originally, this King Jing just wanted to win Liu Qingyang's favor through these five thousand gold leaves, but he never thought about it, but smashed his own foot.
Look at that little guy again, how dare you speak in such a scene? These two people don't say such a bid, that identity is like this, even if they force their way in, the little guy doesn't dare to stop it.
The third prince stretched out a finger and said, "Five thousand five hundred and one." ”
King Jing gritted his teeth and said, "Eight thousand!"
The three princes were stunned for a moment, and sure enough, they no longer argued, but smiled slightly, and said: "My brother is really arrogant, for this Spring Festival, he is throwing 8,000 gold leaves, I am afraid that this year's use will cost most of it!"
King Jing blushed his face, where would he pay attention to the three princes, and immediately ordered someone to leave the gold leaf and leave with his sleeves brushed away.
The third prince did not leave, but sat down beside Liu Qingyang and said, "I heard that the prince saved my younger brother?"
Liu Qingyang said: "So what?"
The third prince said: "Royal strife, I advise you, don't get involved." Of course, if Gongzi comes under my command, it's a different matter. ”
Liu Qingyang said with a smile: "Childe has never been threatened, don't say that he has never been involved, but he is involved, what are you waiting for?"
The third prince's face was gloomy, and he said: "If you get involved, I'm afraid that you will lose your life!
Liu Qingyang said: "Let the three princes act, and see how I deal with the son!"
The third prince didn't ask for any benefit, so he snorted coldly and walked away.
The battle on this painting boat has just stopped, but the princes and princes have no taste in their hearts.
Without him, just because this group of people has always been the focus, but today's incident has no face at all.
The king of Jing first repaid the favor, not to mention, the three princes came in, but they never greeted everyone, but only talked to Liu Qingyang a few words, thinking about it like this, the two royal families, don't they regard the princes and princes as dogs? No matter who is treated like this, it will be difficult to rise.
After the princes and princes left, the little guy also got Liu Qingyang's money, and said: "Son, King Jing's gold leaf is also a joke, and you will take this gold leaf." Just give you some broken silver. ”
Liu Qingyang said: "King Jing actually came up with that price, you took it, and it has nothing to do with me!"
The little guy looked embarrassed. Even though the temptation of these 8,000 gold leaves is extraordinary, this little guy also knows that he needs to take his life.
Liu Qingyang also saw this situation, so he said: "The people who come here are all people who believe in their words, and if you take it, no one dares to trouble you." ”
The little guy hurriedly thanked him and led Liu Qingyang into the cabinet.
Han Xiangjun sighed when he saw Liu Qingyang and said, "I also know about the front hall." ”
Liu Qingyang smiled but did not speak.
Seeing that Liu Qingyang didn't want to continue to talk about this time, Han Xiangjun tidied up his makeup and said with a smile: "What tracks does Childe want to hear?"
Liu Qingyang sighed, shook his head and said, "How can I be in the mood to listen to the tracks." How can I be happy when the tutor left suddenly, and I was involved in this incident again? I just don't know if this was the teacher's intention, or if it was a coincidence!"
Han Xiangjun said with a smile: "Don't think about it so much, although the little girl is not talented, she has also heard people say that if the destiny of heaven cannot be violated, it is right to laugh." ”
Liu Qingyang reluctantly smiled, and then said: "Anyway, what is your intention in bringing me here." ”
Han Xiangjun stared at Liu Qingyang for a moment and took out a sword. The sword was engraved with flames, and there were pearls and jade inlays, and it was not extraordinary.
Han Xiangjun said: "Xiangjun is the former saint of the Zoroastrian religion, and now that she is looking for a son, she wants a son to regain the position of the leader of the Zoroastrian sect for me." I wonder what Childe thinks?"