night

The full moon is in the sky, lonely and bright.

Drunken Immortal Building.

In the bustling wine hall, the women on the stage are good at dancing with long sleeves, and a group of beautiful women in sparse clothes are walking in the hall, full of laughter.

suddenly

"Bang!!"

A violent noise at a wooden table silenced the entire bustling wine hall at an eerie speed.

Then the people listened,

"Ridiculous... Absurd! That Xu Changge went to the ancient abyss and killed a snake demon, and let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince welcome him into Beijing with a national gift! ”

A scholar in a Confucian robe next to the railing on the second floor slammed the table and stood up, and said in a slightly drunken voice.

As soon as he spoke, the lobby fell silent again, and almost everyone looked at him.

His companion's eyelids jumped slightly, and he quickly pulled the other party's sleeve robe, and said loudly:

"Ah, Brother Li, you're drunk, just talk nonsense."

As he spoke, his companion bowed to the crowd below:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, drunk, drunk, I'm sorry to disturb everyone, everyone keep drinking, keep drinking."

Seeing this, all the diners in the hall laughed and agreed, drinking and drinking, and listening to music.

And at this time,

Seeing that everyone was no longer looking at him, Confucius waved his robe under the influence of alcohol, shook off his companion's hand holding him, looked distressed, and raised his voice:

"I'm not drunk! His Majesty lives in the palace, and there has been no news for a long time, and now that the prince is out of the city, it must be the prime minister's party that builds momentum for his eldest son! ”

When the words fell, the originally bustling and lively drunken immortal hall was so quiet that it could be heard directly.

Seeing that no one questioned it, the feeling of being noticed made Confucius a little upset, he took a deep breath, and then raised his voice:

"I have been in the country for more than 1,300 years, and the prime minister of Xu Shenhe's official residence was originally a model of Confucianism for my generation, but now the ambition of the wolf is clearly revealed! Let's not mention the formation of a party for the time being, there are even rumors that he is already a private soldier, but the important ministers of the court are all flies and dogs, and they only care about protecting themselves!

“.... Xu Changtian, the third son of Xu Shenhe, is even worse than a beast, robbing the people's daughters and wantonly fishing for the people....."

The Confucian squirted loudly as the prime minister of the court, not noticing that the faces of several of his companions at the same table had gradually darkened, and several of them had even quietly moved away from the Confucian who was exalting words.

Spray Prime Minister, is there a problem with Spray Heavy Minister?

Of course there is no problem.

Isn't that what they do as Confucian scholars?

Who do they squirt if they don't spray?

Spray once in a private gathering.

If you don't squirt, you can't be happy.

But

Can't you fucking squirt at our private party?!

Who said that no one was admonishing the prime minister?

No one admonished,

Who were those heads piled up at the entrance of the vegetable market in the capital at the beginning?

Who were the warriors who were sent to the northern and southern regions to defend against alien demons and barbarians?

“......”

After squirting for a while, Confucius exhaled a long breath, as if he was addicted to spraying, and was about to continue to start the second half, when a voice suddenly appeared in the corner of the lobby:

"A Confucian student who has no fame and slanders the important ministers of the imperial court, is it really that there is no secret investigation department in Jingjiang City?"

When the young Confucian saw that someone refuted, he immediately replied with a righteous and awe-inspiring voice:

"What if the Secret Investigation Division is here?! I speak the truth that others dare not say!! ”

"How? Hehe, why don't you tell them to come and see you, the one who dares to speak up and dare not say anything else? ”

“........”

The young Confucian was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but he looked around cautiously, and all he saw was a mocking look, half of his wine woke up, his face twitched slightly, purple and red, and finally sat down regardless of his image.

Seeing this scene,

For a while, everyone also laughed, and the Drunken Immortal Building was bustling again, full of a happy atmosphere inside and out.......

......

Xu Yuan, who was on the top floor, silently watched everything that was happening below.

No matter what era or world it is, the life experience of people with money or power is different from that of ordinary people.

The internal structure of Zuixian Building is a hollow high-ceilinged deep well-shaped building, and the consumption grade increases from low to high according to the floor.

The bottom layer is a grade, and nearly 200 people huddle together to listen to the music, trying to be addicted.

The second to fourth floors are another grade, the environment is relatively relaxed, and it is relatively quiet, you can make an appointment with two or three friends, and inform the bustard to call a few girls to drink together.

The fifth to eighth floors are private rooms, where there are indecent and elegant, and most of the activities such as listening to music and blowing the flute are here.

9 to 12 are private rooms, specially prepared for overnight guests.

In each private room, there are girls with their own nicknames.

The top floor of the thirteenth floor is a suite.

This is the only one.

Once you've chartered it, the entire floor is your event space.

You can summon any girl in the Drunken Immortal Building, and the maids on the top floor are all handsome girls who have been carefully selected by the old bustard, and every appearance and figure is the top choice.

As a professional gentleman, Xu Yuan naturally came to the familiar Drunken Immortal Building again as soon as he returned to Jingjiang City, and took over the top floor.

But I didn't expect to see this show unexpectedly here.

He didn't care about being scolded.

You are scolding Xu Changtian, what do you care about me Xu Yuan?

The only thing worth noting is the speed with which the Great Yan Dynasty's messages are transmitted.

Zhou Chen only told him in the morning that the eldest brother had arrived in the imperial capital, and the news spread among the Confucian scholars and son-in-law buddies in Jingjiang City in the evening.

But think about it, one of the states of the Great Yan Dynasty can span thousands of miles, and if it can't deliver the news and facts, it should have been split long ago.

Thinking about these things in his mind, without Xu Yuan noticing, he was suddenly tapped on the shoulder.

A drunken voice came from behind him:

"Third son, are you still standing here?"

It's Zhou Chen.

As his bodyguard and teacher, Zhou Chen naturally followed Xu Yuan to this drunken immortal building to eat and drink.

For this kind of elegant place, this guy is even more skilled than the original, just went to the top floor, and directly hugged the two maids and entered the room.

Xu Yuan glanced at the unhurried master with unhurried side eyes, and chuckled:

"Well, it's over, so soon?"

"......" Zhou Chen.

Zhou Chen's slightly drunk face showed a touch of embarrassment, and he coughed lightly:

"No, don't guess, I'm not close to women, it's just what the exercises need, hurry up is the right thing."

After a pause, he picked up the gourd in his hand and poured a sip of wine, and glanced at Xu Yuan casually:

"Third son, don't you want to have fun here?"

"Heh~"

Xu Yuan looked at him calmly and chuckled:

"Mr. Zhou can't see my physical condition?

"After cultivating, I found out that my body was seriously lacking because of the past extravagance, so if I continue like this..... Oh, not for the time being. Okay, I'll look for you if you have a problem with your cultivation, Mr. Zhou, just feel free. ”

After speaking, Xu Yuan glanced at the young ladies who were standing on the side, silently recited a few words of wine, and turned around and left.

Zhou Chen looked at the back of the third prince leaving, leaned against the railing with the wine jug, shook his head, found two of the maids again, hugged one in one hand, and shook his head and sighed as he walked towards the room:

"Tsk, I thought the third prince was a fellow ......."

The voice did not fall,

Xu Yuan's smiling voice came from a distance:

"Mr. Zhou, I don't want to be a fellow believer with you."

Zhou Chen was stunned for a moment, then he turned around and grinned at Xu Yuan's back:

"Hey, I'm really still a fellow believer."