The answer is no.

At the fork in Yongan Street, the autumn rain is dripping, and there are no people in the dark night, but there are countless laughter and laughter.

The damp ground, a few rays of red light in the shadow of the water, the wine shops and smoke buildings on both sides are still lively, the Yueji Fang is drunk and charming, the spring is boundless, the beauty in red is half leaning on the chaise longue, the fragrant silk sniffs lightly, the jade hand is slightly raised, revealing a lotus root, and the eyes fall on the son at the round table, the charming eyes are like silk, and they are lingering.

It's just that no one cares.

The son was surrounded by a room full of beauties, with a mouth, Yulu balls handed to his mouth, the smile just dissipated, the peach blossom wine was sent into the throat, the beauties pushed and shoved, and they came to the side of the son, beating his shoulders and pinching his legs, whispering affectionately, and the son threw out a joke coldly, extremely cold, everyone was stunned, and then laughed.

"Little Lord is really interesting!"

"One more, one more! Hahaha! I can't stop laughing! ”

Hypocrisy, that's real hypocrisy.

Corrupt, and really corrupt!

Zeng Yanqiao sat in the corner with her legs hooked, snorted, her eyes swayed around with disdain, she was really bored, she pushed open the door and went out for a walk, and the girls here recognized her in a few days, and walked by politely and politely.

Zeng Yanqiao turned a blind eye, leaning against the column with her chin propped up, bored in a daze, the red light gauze tent lined her face with a faint crimson light, only to see the honey upstairs, through the red window embroidered railing, the figures are scattered; Downstairs, the piano music is wonderful, the flying mist is late, a beauty is now dancing on the high stage to show their style, smiling in front of the merry guest stage to give flower branches, a rose is sent, which means that the beauty is selected to sleep with the night.

Of course, this is a small set up for new guests, and the usual regular customers are directly on the second floor of the wing, naming the girl's name, who wants to accompany him, who has to go upstairs in a proper manner, whether you are old and ugly, obscene and obscene, and this is the money you earn.

It's like Song Guanglin, as soon as the little prince spoke, most of the girls had to rush to accompany him, but in the past few days, she didn't earn a penny, even if Yueniang was distressed, but after all, she was the little prince of Zhaonan Wangfu, and she had to serve it.

The girls are happy, I wish this little prince of Song stayed in Yuejifang for a lifetime, after all, there is Song Guanglin who is beautiful at present, and the power is behind, and it is not impossible to marry into Zhaonan Wangfu as a concubine.

Among them, the only person in an embarrassing situation is Zeng Yanqiao, who couldn't get up or down when he was in the palace, but he didn't expect to leave the palace and still be like this, neither a dusty woman, nor a romantic prostitute, in the fireworks and willow alley, I don't know what the world is outside.

At this moment, she had a lot of helplessness in her heart, a long sigh spit out, the person on the stairs was stunned, his eyes were facing each other, a touch of astonishment flashed in his eyes, "Bai,", the voice paused, and felt that it was inappropriate, so he asked: "Has the girl seen Yueniang?" ”

Zeng Yanqiao made a cabinet to prepare the kitchen: "It should be preparing Yulu balls." ”

Come to say "thank you", Zeng Yan replied with a smile: "No thanks." As soon as the person walked into the preparation cabinet, she turned around and flashed into the corner to peep, this person had a delicate face, a lofty spirit, a decent walk, no matter how he looked like a pleasure seeker, but seemed to come with a purpose, the pair of black boots on his feet always reminded Zeng Yanqiao of the people who appeared in the dark room, out of curiosity, she saw people enter the room and followed, and after a while, she pretended to look in, and sure enough, no one.

It must have been in the dark room with Yueniang!

Zeng Yanqiao gently pushed the door, the wall last time was new, the center was blocked by a peach cabinet, the cabinet was draped with red brocade cloth, the purple tassel hung down on the side, a candlestick was placed in the southwest corner, she didn't dare to touch, for fear of encountering something to be discovered, only dared to carefully lean to the wall to listen, as soon as she heard the voice, she immediately distracted to look around, determined the departure route to the meeting, and then came back to her senses and continued to eavesdrop on the people inside.

The candle flame was dim, and Yueniang whispered: "There is news from Beijing, the delegation sent by Xiqiang to receive relatives has set off, and it will pass through Yangzhou in seven days, I don't know what His Highness means?" ”

The person who came was Xu Shaoqing, he said: "The princess will be personally picked up by the fourth prince in three days back to Beijing, as long as you send a message from the delegation to receive the relatives, you have to find ways to inform the minister, be sure to pay attention to Danyangmen, Princess Huai'an will definitely be fake." ”

Yueniang said: "The princess is willing to return to Beijing?" ”

Xu Shaoqing said with a smile: "Your Highness promised to help the princess, but well, accidents are inevitable, aren't they?" ”

"Well," Yueniang understood: "Your Royal Highness is pretending to promise to help the princess transfer the bag, and then let the Xiqiang people find out about this matter themselves, so that His Royal Highness can stay out of the matter, and the princess can return to Beijing obediently, but Princess Huai'an's temperament is just afraid that there will be many changes." Besides, the old emperor was scheming, in order to let the princess return to Beijing, he not only sent His Royal Highness to intercede, but also asked the stupid prince in the palace to pick up people. ”

"You don't have to worry about this matter, His Royal Highness has his own arrangements, but the artillery bureau should pay more attention to it, so that our people must not show their feet, and the transactions that can be terminated in the near future will be terminated immediately, and by the way, send more beauties to the prince's ministers, Xuanji Pavilion will keep an eye on the prince's movements, as long as there is an abnormality, you don't need to ask for instructions, and the news will flow out directly, and then there will be ministers who want to contribute......"

Zeng Yanqiao was at a loss when she heard it outside, confused, yawned, and walked out of the preparation pavilion lazily, what kind of secret should these two people say, but it doesn't seem to matter to her, instead of caring about these, it is better to think about how to be self-reliant, even if Yueniang can allow her and Song Guanglin to eat and drink for nothing, but what is the purpose of keeping it, besides, this Yuejifang is indeed a place of right and wrong, and it really can't stay for a long time.

Thinking of this, Zeng Yanqiao returned to the peony room, the little prince was already drunk and fell to the ground, some of the beauties were drunk and lying beside him, some were carrying people to take away, and some beauties were dissatisfied: "Hey! Don't take the little prince away! The little prince is mine! ”

There is a beauty who sneered: "Why did the little prince become yours?" People didn't say that they wanted you to accompany me, I was afraid that the little prince would catch the cold, and I wanted to take him back to the room to rest, you were holding back, in case the little prince ......"

"Smack!" The door slammed angrily, and the man was hopeless.

Through the room full of drunken luxury, Zeng Yanqiao came to the door, it was rainy outside, the autumn rain was all over the ground, and the slightest chill hit with the wind.

She was about to turn around and go back, a shadow hung down her shoulders, and the boy stood beside her, holding a plain umbrella in his hand, and looked at the sky: "The girl wants to go out?" ”

She wanted to, but she had nowhere to go, so she could only say, "I want to walk around." ”

The boy smiled and said, "It's not good to go out so late", and stretched out his hand and pulled her body under the umbrella, "This umbrella is for you." ”

"Then you ......" before the words were finished, the son leaned under the umbrella, but the body deliberately kept a little distance, only this small detail can be seen that this person is careful, and knows how to respect people, for a moment, his eyes fell on the rain, probed the direction, and turned his head to look at Zeng Yanqiao, the eyes were clear, he said: "The girl sent me to Chang'an Street Splendid Fang, just take it as a thank you gift for me to give you an umbrella." ”

Zeng Yanqiao heard this, and said secretly: "This girl really knows." The night was dark, the rain was like a curtain, she took the umbrella and led people into the rain: "The Chen Gongzi in the Splendid Workshop may not be there." ”