"Oh, the prince has already been arranged," the student smiled slightly, led in front, and bowed to ask, "Sima Gong's identity is special, when he goes to the three-story pavilion, bathes in warm soup with the fragrance of flowers, sends four maidservants to serve, sixteen dancers dance, Sima Gong likes exotic customs, or Han Jian dance?" ”

"The swords are all light and thin unopened, so don't worry."

"This, so much exquisite...... What about eating? Sima Fang was stunned in his heart, and he was inevitably a little stunned, he came to ask for guilt, in order to make friends with Zhang Han, to put it bluntly, he still wanted to use false sincerity to let Zhang Han reveal the previous matter.

At the very least, we can no longer think that we are secretly plotting to kill them in order to balance the parties, and it is better to think that I am jealous.

I didn't expect that Bochang Junhou had arranged it so properly, could it be that he also wanted to make friends with me? Want to release your previous suspicions, take this opportunity to not know each other?

Woo my Sima clan to his command?

It's possible.

When Sima Fang thought about it, his heart was a lot more relaxed, because he remembered that Zhang Han seemed to like to make friends with people, especially when he liked to bring talented people under his command, and his vision was also unique in the world.

How many civil and military wizards are now under his command, and it can be regarded as a kind of respect to be treated like this.

Sima Fang thought to himself, so he gladly accepted, "Lead the way ahead." ”

"Old man, I have never been to such a beautiful place for recreation and pleasure before, I don't know the etiquette, and your Excellency has arranged it."

"Okay, okay, Sima Gong is like this, it's easier to go down."

The student took him up to three floors, into a spacious and gorgeous, classical and elegant room, push the window to see Xudu Street, and now there are still people wandering on the street, busy traffic, red lights hanging, quite a sense of prosperity.

After another hour, it will be the city guard patrol, cold and quiet, and there can be this place in the troubled times, but it has to be said that it is the work of the Cao family and the work of the prince and marquis.

Sima Fang, supported by several maidservants, went to bathe in the large pool where the white mist rose.

During the period, the kitchen has served a table full of rare wine and dishes, and the fragrance of the wine is overflowing.

There are also beautiful dancers with long sleeves and skirts, barefoot and jade arms, with light makeup and streamers, dancing to the piano music.

Sima Fang was in a good mood, full of spring, bright and moving, and smiling like a flower.

Such a beautiful scenery is quite leisurely, which makes Sima Fang suddenly have the illusion of returning to the prosperous scene of the year, which is the time he missed.

"It's beautiful."

Sima Fang couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't know if he was praising the beauty in front of him, or the picturesque rivers and mountains in the Shengping era.

"Picturesque, dreamy, in troubled times, it is also a beautiful thing to be able to get a quiet place, stay away from chaotic thoughts, and forget the troubles of victory and defeat."

"The prince has a heart, and the old man has felt your kindness."

"Sir, this is a thirty-year-old monkey brew, and it is a cellar wine taken from Nanlin Mountain Villa, do you want to open it?"

The little guy took another jar of wine and came in, looking at the cracked lines of the mud seal, it was indeed a year, Sima Fang loved to drink when he was young, and he was rarely indulged when he was older.

At this moment, he was full of pride, waved his long sleeves, and said loudly: "Open!" ”

The little guy slammed it away, put it on the case for Sima Fangduan, and said with a smile: "This wine is aged, taking the snow water of the Tianshan Mountains, it is extremely clean, and there are visions when the wine is made, it is a fairy wine." ”

"Three hundred gold for one jar."

"Are you kidding!?" Sima Fang sobered up all of a sudden, and there was a fart of poetry, lying in this place to rob, right?

He looked at the little guy with an embarrassed smile.

I said you were kidding, what are you doing?

……

An hour later.

A group of people came out of the Le Fang Yashe, about a dozen people, led by people dressed in dark red military uniforms, and walked towards a certain street in the inner city.

While walking, there are people talking from time to time, and the tone is quite unkind.

"This old thing, you don't bring any money to Le Fang Yashe?!"

"Three hundred five-baht coins, to pay for three floors of money, is really shameless, three hundred five-baht coins, not even a sip of wine money."

"Don't say he's Jing Zhaoyin, even if it's the Three Princes and Nine Qings, he can't be so arrogant, it's too bullying!"

"A team of people went to the school office and informed the prince of the drama about the matter, and said that there were old ministers in the court and the central government tonight, who were bullying people and wanted to refuse to pay."

"A group of people followed me to Sima's Mansion and asked them if they had any money at home! If he defaults on the debt and makes a big deal about it, I don't believe that his Sima family is a family of eunuchs, and he really dares not to face him. ”

"Okay, listen to the eldest brother!"

"I'm going to the school office, brother, rest assured, I've never seen such a bully."

"He also said that the prince invited him, and the prince has never said such a thing!"

"The prince will not shorten our reward when he comes, not everyone will give a reward."

The thugs of these Le Fang Yashe chatted with each other, and the more they talked, the more angry they became, and they were all polite, the former Jing Zhaoyin had become an "old thing", "shameless", and "pickled and splashed" in their mouths, in order not to pay for the drinks of the Le Fang Yashe, and also said who he was.

The most embarrassing thing is that at the beginning, he was still writing poems, which was quite proud.

Not long after, the busy drama of the school office only listened to the report.

The music bar in his hand fell to the ground with a click, and then his face was full of astonishment, his eyes widened, and he couldn't help but smile and said, "Si, Sima Fang?" Haha......"

"Fu Jun, how can I be good now, this old prank-"

"Huh?" Xi Zhicai glared at him and said, "You can also call such an irreverent title?" Go back immediately to appease him, the more angry he is, the more respectful he must be, but remember, he is not allowed to go home. ”

"Let his family send the money, and go back after paying, and by the way, tell him that half of this Le Fang Yashe is Bochang."

"Yui."

……

The House of Paradise.

In the lobby on the first floor, many students are looking towards a certain place, their faces are full of curiosity, and some people are laughing and talking, and their expressions are not lacking in contempt.

"It's too much, this, the old man didn't do anything, so he drank some wine and ate some vegetables, why did he ask for 1,500 gold."

"Isn't this blackmail? is so arrogant, it is not a gentleman's doing, it is a traitorous businessman, stealing and making money, the old man has never seen such a brazen person! ”

"This time, even if he goes to the palace again with Uncle Zhang, the old man will never bow his head!"

The people next to him were laughing, the matter of his Sima Gong and Zhang Han had already spread in the community, and it was his own admission that he was "jealous" of his merits.

Now he was impotent and furious in this Le Fang Yashe, so many people laughed happily.

At this time, in the lobby, a young man surrounded by many scholars and students in brocade robes walked over, took the time to look at it from afar in the gap, shook his head and smiled: "Sima Gong is worthy of being a minister, and it will be a three-story building as soon as he goes. ”

"What is he doing on this floor, many people have strong family resources, at most they go to the second floor, the third floor has a warm stone pool, take their own warm soup, just the furnishings are the painstaking work of the industrial camp, if you want to enjoy, you naturally need to pay a huge amount of money."

"Young Master Yang is so generous, his family is rich, and he is deeply loved by the eldest prince, and he has a great friendship with the Marquis of Qingting, but he only goes to the second floor."

This Le Fang Yashe is not just one or two pavilions, but a piece of pavilion high, of which the second and third pavilions are connected, which is almost a landmark building, but the highest pavilion is still not as tall as the palace.

It is shorter than the Prime Minister's Mansion, which is Zhang Han's special entrustment, so it is at a low place where the river flows from the time of selection, and the gate needs to go down the steps to enter.

"Eh, that's it." Yang Xiu turned around and laughed and talked with his friends, but his expression was quite solemn, "I'm just so uninhibited, drinking with you, and making friends with celebrities here." ”

"But what is the matter with this Sima Gong, I don't know, since I came here, don't I know that the wine of Lefang Yashe is more expensive than gold and jade, and the people are better than Shuzhongjin? Isn't this a form of ignorance? ”

"Well said!"

"Let's go, let's not watch this excitement, go upstairs!"

"Go upstairs."

"I'm going to do that flying flower order tonight, I've already prepared a poem!!"

"Good!" Yang Xiu smiled all over his face, walked in his robe, and took the lead in the front.

The Flying Flower Order was the rise of Zhang Han, and it was widely spread with the sentence "Where is the Spring City not flying flowers".

You can use the famous sentences of your predecessors, or you can make your own sentences, as long as you can be neat and intentional, everyone will recognize it.

came and went, and it became a fun game for talented people to show off their skills.

In this music house, as long as Zhang Han does not come, Yang Xiu is the poet, and often attracts applause, but when Zhang Han comes, Yang Xiu will definitely not play this game.

Zhang Han has too many famous sentences, easy to come by, nothing can be answered, every sentence is enough to make people feel happy and surrender, but no one in the world has ever written, this kind of talent, people who often come to Lefang Yashe have admired the five-body casting, and secretly recognized Zhang Han as a well-deserved poet.

Ascending the second floor, when Yang Xiu was walking quickly, he glanced at Sima Fang, who was angry and still scolding, and did not have the usual respect for the elders, but instead had a sense of resentment.

There was even some pity.

The old ministers hook each other, the roots are intertwined, and I am Yang on this tree, if the roots are not removed, it will become a disaster.

Because of the family, it is not possible to tie all of them to the tree, although Sima Gong is virtuous, but unfortunately I Yang Xiu is no longer on the tree.

"Young Master Yang, okay?"

"Let's go!"

The corners of Yang Xiu's mouth raised, and he took the lead in the front and entered the door.

This Lefang Yasha can not only make the "white sparrow" supervise the hundred officials, but also investigate all kinds of news brought by the traders in the north and south, and now it can also accumulate fame for the prince of Bochang, which is too useful.

Oh, and you can also make money for him.

Yang Xiu now understands a truth, if you want to make friends with Zhang Han, there is no need to personally go to the door to send a large amount of money, and there is no need to find a teacher to visit friends and find a way to meet him.

When you come to the Le Fang Villa, you will enjoy it on the second floor every day and every night, praising the talents of Bo Chang and writing about his life achievements, and it will not be long before he will remember your name, and occasionally send a few jars of wine, a table of delicacies, and even, please go up the third floor, and drink and talk with many civil and military people.

This is much more noble and elegant than the hearth of the year.

Yang Xiu's words were quickly passed down, and in the entire Lefang Yashe, between the curtains on the first floor, there were three or five friends sitting in it to discuss, and the conversation was naturally what he said about Sima Gong.

Although it seemed to be an unintentional remark, it was rude when drunk, but it also discredited Sima Fang.

"Young Master Yang, he is really arrogant."

"He's not arrogant, this is for the prince!"

"Is Hongnong Yang still afraid of Sima?"

"This generation of the Sima clan is just Bo Da in office, and he can't compete with Yang Gongzi, when will Zhonglang mention him?"

"Eh, you don't have to be so arrogant and sarcastic, Sima Gong is a celebrity and a clear stream, and he has never been to such a place where fireworks linger, this is what our young students love, and this time I came just to ask the prince for sin."

"Don't mention it, let's talk about the war between the North and the South?"

"Don't talk! It's not interesting, isn't it all about the dispute between the eunuchs?! Don't you all want to talk about the name of the Zhong clan? ”

"The Yuan clan will never win the prime minister."

……

The voices from all sides made Sima Fang more or less heard, so his old face turned red, and he didn't want to run to open the curtain and argue with others, if he really did this, he would be the most beautiful cub in Xu Ducheng tomorrow.

Perhaps, Your Majesty will make the prescribed punishment even more severe.

And what my wife thinks of me, and how my sons think of me, and how the concubines with whom I used to be happy, think of me.

I can't just leave, if I go, Zhang Bochang will definitely not come to see me again, then His Majesty will blame again, his anger has not disappeared, and he must not be troubled at this time.

This place can't be credited yet, and the old man is really going to be detained here.

I don't know if I can bring in helpers and take me out......

As soon as he had this thought, a loud shout came from a distance, "Xiao Qi! Pay on credit, at the end of the month! ”

"Okay, Gongzi Chen, let's go! Say hello to the county for us!! ”

"Hmm."

"Huh!?" Sima Fang's beard trembled, and he grabbed the little guy on the side, and said angrily: "Didn't you say that you are not allowed to go out without settling the expenses?" As you said, there are no officials in the Lodge, only Leisure. ”

"That's?"

The little guy glanced at him and said, "Old man, that's our distinguished guest here, and he has a volume of accounts." ”

"If the old gentleman wants to be a VIP, he needs to pay 3,000 gold first, and then he can pay it for a long time, at the end of the month or a quarter."

"Bastard, bastard...... Sima Fang blew his beard.

But in the lobby, there were already thirty-six dancing girls dancing in the Western Regions, with a variety of styles, and Sima Fang couldn't help but raise his eyes to see it while being angry.

The man next to him said coldly: "Old man, you can watch it here, and it will cost you to watch." ”

You deceive too much!!

Sima Fang almost couldn't hold back, he wanted to lift the table and leave, just look at this little indecent place, who dares to really stop him here.

The big deal is, for the sake of the festival, desperately ear! These people can hear the anger of their ministers, and they can force them with their authority!?

I, Sima Fang, in Xu Capital City, am not without power!

Under Jing Zhaoyin's hands, there are also hundreds of soldiers, who can die at any time! I'm still Jing Zhaoyin!

At this time, the person who went out earlier came back, walked straight to him, and arched his hand: "Sima Gong, I have offended a lot before. ”

"Hmph."

Sima Fang saw that his attitude had changed, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief, this so-called Yashe is not mad, at least he knows that harmony makes money, and he must not offend the powerful.

But the man then said: "The villain Zhao Dong is the protector of this music workshop, and someone asked the villain to give Sima Gong a word, half of this Yashe is the property of the Marquis of Qingting." ”

"Huh?"

Sima Fang was stunned.

No wonder I came here, I was here for a long time to send you Zhang Han money.

"Then look at this money......" A kind smile appeared on Zhao Dong's face, but there was a sharp edge in his eyes.

The corner of Sima Fang's mouth twitched, and he stretched out his hand to slap the table, but he couldn't help it, put it down and touched it, and said with a smile: "Order my servants outside the door to come to my house to get three thousand gold." ”

"The old man is willing to be the guest of honor of the Le Fang Yashe."

"Okay," Zhao Dong smiled and hugged his fists, "Then please ask Sima Gong to climb the third floor, and the prince will be back soon." ”

"I'm not going," Sima Fang's face turned cold, "I'm here, wait for him." ”

(End of chapter)