Chapter 1261: Drunkard

After a while, Ren Xiang had already found out.

Originally, the world development line was repeated several times, and the official wife of Qin Jiang'an, the son of the Marquis of Qin in the south, was really not the fate of being a concubine.

In this life, Yan Rujiao was divorced by Qin Jiang'an, her fate went astray, Yan Rujiao was sent to Sang Kingdom by the emperor of Yan Guo to be a concubine, but it didn't take long for Yan Rujiao's means to be really good, and she soon got the concubine book, and then, Yan Rujiao returned to being single.

In this country of women, it is a happy country for women, Yan Rujiao is like a fish in water, the more mixed the better, and gradually reversed the misguided life she had previously entered and turned on the right track.

Today's Yan Rujiao is no longer someone else's concubine, but the master of her own house, and has married 5 husbands before and after, all of whom are not low.

Ren Xiang said: "Yan Rujiao's five husbands today, the husband is the son of the Dongfang family, a young county magistrate, because he is a member of the Dongfang family, so the future is immeasurable; ”

Ye Molan was surprised: "What? The top brand of the Butterfly Fang can also be married? After being married, can you continue to list in the Butterfly Fang?"

Most men don't want to eat at their wife's house, even if it is a profession to do the top brand in the butterfly shop, they can make their own money, which is better than being raised by their wife. ”

Ye Molan was stunned: "Oh!" thought to herself, she simply admired the men of the female dignity country.

Ren Xiang introduced to Ye Molan: "During the day, the stage is full of geisha performances, and after the unitary time, the ones listed in the workshop will appear. ”

After finishing speaking, Ye Molan saw that Fan Qu, the Jiupin Xiufu of the Yao Palace, took the stage with a piano......

I'll cut it! A tree lives a skin, and a person lives a face! Since the special Yao Wangfu exists in the world, it also needs face!

As the King of Yao, even if he doesn't want these people, the Yao Wangfu must have a face.

Grass eggs, what kind of son of Zhao Taishi, Zhao Yu, actually calculated this idiot Fan Qu to become a geisha! Where did this move put the Yao Wangfu?

These birdmen have nothing to do with Ye Molan, but they are the people who have been canonized by the Empress of Sang Kingdom and have the name of Yao Wangfu, and they have lost all the face of Yao Wangfu.

Just like running a business, the corporate image must be maintained, and like a luxury shopping mall, the faΓ§ade must be clean and tidy, and a household must give a good impression in order to seek partners and development......

Ye Molan is not a gentleman, and she does not have the fanatical love of chasing stars and geishas, so it can be said that she is rigid in terms of these rules.

In fact, in this world, many nobles can accept the entry of the servants, but they are not married, if the nobles have their eyes on which servants? A small sedan chair is carried into the house from the back door, it is considered to have passed the etiquette.

Ye Molan half-narrowed her eyes, with a sneer on her face, and said, "You stay in the private room, follow me, and go down to offer flowers to Fan Lingren......"

He Shouwu, Lu Zhi, Ren Xiang, and Lu Rong snickered in their hearts, and secretly said in their hearts: The prince called Fan Qu Fan Lingren, and he must hate Fan Qu.

Echo in unison: Yes!

Behold?

Ye Molan had just walked out of the private room with her persistence, and was bumped into by a drunken drunk in the corridor.

The drunkard cursed and cursed.

Ye Molan covered her nose and shouted, "Ah! Why don't you have long eyes when you walk?"

The drunkard roared angrily: "Everyone doesn't understand...... Relatives and friends are all bullshit! For the sake of their own small profits, they don't care whether I live or die, it's all bullshit! It's all fake! The whole world is fake, and human beings are the most hypocritical and shameful animals......

Sweat! Ye Molan looked confused!

The drunkard continued: "Phew, disgusting woman, get out of the way, don't go in front of Lao Tzu." ”

Ye Molan snorted coldly: "Nerve ......"

The drunkard roared angrily: "I, Xiao Aotian, has been practicing hard for thirty years, and I have been admitted to the top of the martial arts department, just to take my fate into my own hands...... But what am I now? my efforts, my ambitions, my ambitions...... It's all over, it's all over...... What kind of world is this! Heaven and earth are unkind!"

Ye Molan blinked her eyes: "Huh, what happened to you? sad like this?"

The drunkard's eyes were desolate: "No one can understand my sorrow...... Everyone can only see the interests in front of them, and their hearts are blind!"

Ye Molan smiled: "Anyway, they are all blind in their hearts, why don't you tell me about it?"

The drunkard raised his eyes to look at the woman and muttered: "I, Xiao Aotian is full of enthusiasm, for the sake of Lingyun's ambition, I have studied the essence of a hundred martial arts, learned the art of war, formation, and military affairs, for thirty years, in order to serve the Sang Kingdom that gave birth to me and raised me, but the empress she... A holy decree wiped out everything about me...... There is no more Xiao Aotian in the world! There is only an ugly and embarrassing painting skin!"

Ye Molan smiled and asked, "Oh! What is the practical value of your ugly painting skin?"

The drunkard was full of resentment: "It's just that because of a skeleton wearing painted skin, it was watched, blasphemed, and wasted by stupid people!"

Ye Molan asked curiously: "Could it be that you were sold by the empress to the Butterfly Workshop to be a servant?"

The drunkard's eyes were full of sadness: "Even the servants have their own pursuits, and the thoughts of hope, and one day they will be able to be good! But what about me? I am finished, and my world will no longer see the light......

Ye Molan raised her eyebrows: "The ancients will respect themselves, and people will be important." As long as you don't give up, no one will be able to block your light. ”