Chapter 12: The Bustard's Conspiracy
Before Fan Xiwen could finish sighing, the two bustards put their fat hands on Fan Xiwen's body again.
"Oops." Fan Xiwen hurriedly gathered his mind, now is not the time to be in a daze, now what Fan Xiwen needs to do is to leave here, it is too speechless.
Thinking of the eyes of those around him, Fan Xiwen decided to run away. It's just that his front foot hasn't stepped away yet, and a more obscene voice came to Fan Xiwen's ears from the side of Qunfang Pavilion, and Fan Xiwen stopped.
"Little brother, why don't you come in and have two glasses, this drink is my brother's." Khan, this really makes Fan Xiwen the kind of down-and-out person who wants to come in and drink flower wine but has no money.
However, Fan Xiwen still turned around and was stunned. What Fan Xiwen saw was not a beautiful woman, but a man, a man in a black brocade coat, how could this look so much like his family's brocade guard.
The man's face An Fan Xiwen said from the novel that the heavenly court is full, and he is a rich and noble appearance. And this man's big face still exudes this irresistible majesty, this is the most bullish prostitute customer Fan Xiwen has ever seen.
The man is actually very handsome, but because of his long-term intoxication with wine, his body is gray and weak, and his face is sickly, just like a sick seedling.
If you want to say that the most surprising thing is the old bustard of Qunfang Pavilion, this black brocade man bustard naturally knows it. Uncle Liu, a frequent visitor to Qunfang Pavilion, saw that everyone was like someone who owed him a few hundred taels of silver, let alone a treat for a drink. Even if you stand in front of him, he will take action and drive people away.
But today I will invite a teenager to drink together, which is a strange thing every year, and there are many of them this year.
"Brother Tai is kind, Xiwen understands it, but Xiwen is not here to drink flower wine, just passing by." Fan Xiwen waved his hand at the man and said.
"Below, Liu Xi. Dare to ask the little brother's surname. The man's voice also had a magnetism and was very attractive. It's just that it gives people a feeling that they don't have much confidence, and their bodies are very weak.
"Little brother, Le'an Fan Xiwen, the word Wenxuan." Fan Xiwen hugged Liu Xi very politely.
"Since Wen Xuan is not here to have fun, is he interested in accompanying his brother?" Liu Xi inadvertently narrowed the distance between him and Fan Xiwen, and from this, it can be seen that Liu Xi has been in this place of fireworks all year round, and his face has reached a certain level.
However, Liu Xi's intentions made Fan Xiwen very incomprehensible, how could two people who had never known each other have anything to say?
It's just that Fan Xiwen didn't know that he had actually been noticed by others a long time ago, and he made up his mind to ask Fan Xiwen to be his son's teacher in the place where he bought an official in Xiyuan?
"This," Fan Xiwen said in embarrassment, in which Fan Xiwen felt a hint of conspiracy. "Xiwen and Brother Tai have never met, I'm afraid there is nothing to talk about, right?"
"Hehe, who doesn't know Le'an Fan Xiwen in the world? Wen Xuan should not be so modest. The man smiled, walked to Fan Xiwen's side, pulled Fan Xiwen and left directly.
Leaving the two old bustards in a daze, where did they open their mouths wide and did not close for a long time.
"Xiaohong, I think we don't have to fight, there's a good thing to know?" The old bustard's brain of Qunfang Pavilion is turning fast, and as soon as Liu Xi said Le'an Fan Xiwen, he immediately knew what the identity of the person he wanted to get closer was.
"Xiaohua, come and listen to my sister." The goosebump-making voice of the old bustard in Baihualou sounded, and he was shameless in his relationship with the old bustard of Qunfang Pavilion.
"Do you know the identity of the boy just now?" Xiaohua smiled mysteriously.
"That is, Le'an Ling Fan Xiwen, before the year of the crown, he is the respect of a county, and the world's corporal family knows it, not to mention that his drunken song "Mice Love Rice" is even more famous all over the world, and I have learned to sing the top brand of Baihualou." Baihualou old bustard Xiaohong smiled proudly.
"Hehe, you said that if such a big celebrity once came to our Qunfang Pavilion and came to your Baihua Tower, what kind of situation would this be?" It seems that this group of old bustards in Fang Pavilion like to say a tune that is half hidden and half hidden.
"I remember, that time when the top brand of my Baihualou sang this "Mice Love Rice", it was full every night, and from here you can know that there are a lot of supporters of Master Fan, if it is..." The next words of the two bustards stopped talking, and the words were here, and the smart people knew it.
Obviously, these two bustards have regarded Fan Xiwen as the best billboard. It's just that someone doesn't seem to know yet. Of course, this can only be blamed on him, Fan Xiwen underestimated his reputation, and he didn't know how to restrain it, and he deserved to become someone else's advertising signboard.
Oh my God, the county order to visit the flower building is known all over the city, not to mention how crazy Luoyang will be. After the news reached Le'an, how Fan Xiwen explained to Da Qiao was a troublesome matter.
So before dawn the next day, the news that Fan Xiwen came to Baihualou and Qunfang Pavilion to drink flower wine spread throughout Luoyang. Countless supporters of Fan Xiwen's Rulin have come here to inquire about the news, and the business here has been raised to a higher level.
What's more, Fan Xiwen's address was quickly found, which led to the next series of events.
It's just that Fan Xiwen doesn't know about it now, because now Fan Xiwen is being dragged to a tavern by an obscene man to drink.
In the face of Liu Xi's excessive enthusiasm, Fan Xiwen can think that it is not a good thing. However, Fan Xiwen didn't ask, he was waiting for Liu Xi to show his tail.
Therefore, Fan Xiwen also walked down and watched Liu Xi drink, as if he was watching a play, but Fan Xiwen himself was also an actor in this play.
In fact, Fan Xiwen was also very worried about Liu Xi, because Liu Xi's body looked excessively drunk, and now Liu Xi rushed into the tavern when he came out of Qunfang Pavilion, and he was still drinking there, no matter how good his body was, he would be crushed.
"Brother Tai, the wine hurts people, it's better to be less." I couldn't bear to die alone because of excessive wine, so Fan Xiwen persuaded him.
"Hehe, Wen Xuan, is this a brother in office?" Liu Xi's face is really not ordinarily thick, and he has only been calling himself a brother for a long time. "If Wen Xuan is for the sake of his brother, he will help his brother drink this jar of wine, so that he can drink less for his brother."
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Fan Xiwen felt that there were several flocks of crows flying over his head, and the rows of black lines were like waterfalls. I was pulled to this tavern to drink for no reason, and I finally sent back a kind heart to persuade you, and I actually used this to force you to drink.
Fan Xiwen admitted that Liu Xi was very kind, really. Liu Xi just ordered five jars of wine, as long as Fan Xiwen drank one jar, it was definitely for Fan Xiwen's small face, and it was very likely that he would not drink.
Now Liu Xike guessed wrong, Fan Xiwen can drink, and the amount of alcohol is good, otherwise how could there be any best Du Kang in the cellar behind the Le'an County Ya? However, even if Fan Xiwen can drink, he can't pretend to drink now.
The novel tells Fan Xiwen that he would like to see him in the future if he leaves a line in everything. After Fan Xiwen's understanding, it is to leave a little bit of everything, and there will be a chance to live in this world and meet people in the future. Therefore, Fan Xiwen at this time will not drink.
"Isn't it okay for me to find myself unhappy?" Fan Xiwen lowered his head and said secretly. "Brother Liu Xi, I'm sorry, Wenxuan doesn't know how to drink."