"Ji Jianming!" Gu Yu muttered, "Everyone has met, and Wang Dahai is close to him again. We can't let us drink at the same table with the heads? Mr. He, who is with Ji Jianming, is very familiar with Zhao Zishu, so everyone went to Qianfo Temple Hutong."

Wang Qinghuai, whose name is Dahai.

Song Mo was a little surprised.

Since the people who were traveling with Ji Jianming were very familiar with Zhao Zishu, it was obvious that Ji Jianming knew Zhao Zishu's background. Most people went to the brothel Chu Pavilion, but he went the other way and went to Zhao Zishu's place.

What exactly does he mean?

I think Zhao Zishu is an actor, and even if it is a lot, it doesn’t matter?

But did he know that if Wei Tingyu is rumored to be a good man, it will also be a kind of harm to Dou Zhao

Song Mo pondered: "What kind of person is Ji Jianming?"

Gu Yu said: "I am very smart, funny, knowledgeable, able to make jokes, and fun..."

Song Mo slowly outlined the image of a worry-free young man who was successful in his youth because he was well-read in poetry and books.

Such people usually do not act very meticulously.

He couldn't help but ask, "Wang Dahai has also gone?"

Among these people, only Wang Qinghuai is more calm and steady in taking the overall situation into consideration.

"Go!" Gu Yu said, "Wang Dahai not only went, but also was very familiar with Zhao Zishu. As soon as Zhao Zishu saw Wang Dahai, he called two beautiful maids to serve him. It can be seen that Zhao Zishu knew Wang Dahai's preferences." He teased Wang Qinghuai, "Wang Dahai probably has been so happy at this time, and can't tell the difference between the east, south, west and north!" He said, "It seems that Zhao Zishu is also a smart person and knows that business needs to be complete. Now people who go to his place can play whatever they want! However, I don't like that very much.

Temperamentally, I was obviously engaged in a flesh-and-skinned business, but I learned from those scholars in Jiangnan, making the courtyard pavilions and towers, winding paths, and putting some plums, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums. Everything went to school in a quiet and elegant way, making it the same as my back garden. You said, I was going to have fun, but it turned out that I was staying at my own home, and I was still seeing the scenery, and those sitting next to me were still boring. If it weren’t for Wang Dahai’s face, I would definitely not have gone…”

Gu Yu has basically visited famous places of elegance, taverns and teahouses.

Song Mo nagged silently, but his expression gradually became solemn.

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At this moment, the silk and bamboo in Qianfo Temple Alley had stopped, and Zhao Zishu sat in the water pavilion.

Wang Qinghuai looked at Ji Yong and Wei Tingyu who were drinking happily and drinking happily, and couldn't help but smile and shook their heads. He smiled at He Yu who was sitting next to him, "I am only five or six years older than you, but I dare not drink like you... It can be seen that time is not forgiving people!"

Although He Yu drank less, he had a low alcohol tolerance and had long been drinking heavily. He laughed loudly when he heard this, and didn't know if he could hear clearly what Wang Qinghuai was talking about.

Zhao Zishu pursed her lips and smiled, "Criminal, you have something more important than drinking, so naturally you can't focus on drinking." His hoarse voice seemed very gentle, and he got up and made a pot of tea for Wang Qinghuai in a purple clay pot. "I heard that you not only took the dredging of the canal, but also the renovation of the old Yellow River road? In Kyoto, how many people can do as big as you?! I'll congratulate you here first!" As he said, he bowed to Wang Qinghuai, "Mr. Ji is the newly promoted Tanhualang, and it was the time of spring breeze; Jining Hou had just taken the opportunity to get rid of the canal, but he didn't know that Jiahe was difficult.

How can a person who is light and careless? The Yan'an Marquis Mansion is supported by you. The dignitaries in Kyoto mention the prince, who doesn't praise him? It's that Gu Yu, known as the little overlord of Kyoto, also wants to give the prince a little face? I saw that there is a verse that suits him." He smiled and said in a low voice, "Young man doesn't know the taste of sorrow, falls in love with the upper floor, falls in love with the upper floor, and is forced to say sorrow in order to write new poems. Now I know the taste of sorrow, and I want to say it, but I want to say it, but I say it's cool and autumn!" Then he pointed to Wang Qinghuai, and pointed to Ji Yong and Wei Tingyu, "It's just that the prince, Lord Ji and the Marquis."

Wang Qinghuai laughed loudly.

The feelings in my heart were as if they were ironed by ironing, and they were all covered.

Zhao Zishu winked at the maid who served Wang Qinghuai.

The maid understood and laughed charmingly in Wang Qinghuai's ears. Wang Qinghuai burst into laughter again, and was supported by the maid and left the water pavilion.

Zhao Zishu breathed a sigh of relief.

Ji Yong once came with He Yu, and it was his first time to meet Wei Tingyu. He Yu and Wang Qinghuai would come to him every now and then, and the two were a little different. He Yu was mostly friends and set the place here. As long as he served tea, wine, silk and bamboo, the others would follow the guests. Wang Qinghuai always invited people to come here for fun, but he never got involved and just paid the money. Speaking of which, he was not a good master, but he was also a rich man who spread the money and didn't blink. He was his favorite customer.

Seeing that Wang Qinghuai had been comforted, he was about to turn around and say a few words to He Yu, but turned around and saw Ji Yong's handsome face.

Zhao Zishu was shocked and quickly changed into a smile and shouted "Mr. Ji", but saw Ji Yong blinking at him, pulling his sleeve and walking outside the water pavilion.

Zhao Zimei's face changed drastically.

Although he was a beautiful and beautiful man, he didn't just go to bed when he met someone. Otherwise, what's the difference between him and those who sold flesh in private houses? Why do you want those wealthy families to praise him?

Ji Yong let out a "shush" and stood beside the Taihu stone outside the water pavilion.

"If you can leave Jining Hou in your house tonight for a night," he whispered, "I will send you three thousand taels of silver notes tomorrow." Zhao Zishu's heart was thumping.

There is no matter how pie falls in the sky!

Wei Tingyu was brought by Gu Yu, but he was afraid that he would have the life to make money for the three thousand taels of silver!

But if he doesn't agree, will Ji Yong let him go?

People like him are also a mistake when they hear some words.

He looked at Ji Yong in horror, hesitating.

The bright moonlight fell on the lake, emitting a trace of silver light, reflected in Ji Yong's clear eyes, making his eyes as bright as the moonlight, cold and without a trace of temperature.

Zhao Zishu couldn't help but shivered.

Is such a person just trying to let him have a sleep with Jining Hou?

He couldn't help but shirk: "I'm afraid that the Marquis of Jining doesn't like it..."

Ji Yong grinned: "So it's worth three thousand taels of silver!"

His teeth were snow-white in the moonlight, as if they could devour people.

Zhao Zishu's scalp was numb and she couldn't help looking into the water pavilion.

At some point, He Yu was drunk and fell to the side of the desk. Only Wei Tingyu sat there with a dull look and laughed. He knew he was already drunk at first glance.

In the silent night, you can hear the gurgling sound of the canal water flowing.

What should he do?

This is obviously a conspiracy against Wei Tingyu.

If he agreed to Ji Yong, he would offend Gu Yu.

Will Ji Yong let him go if he refuses Ji Yong?

Zhao Zishu hesitated and Ji Yong's sneer came to her ears.

Let’s deal with the situation in front of you first.

Zhao Zishu made up her mind and walked over to help Wei Tingyu up in a daze...

Only Ji Yong and the sleeping He Yu remained in the water pavilion.

Ji Yong fell on the felt blanket with his limbs wide open.

The dark blue sky, the moon and the stars are sparse.

Tomorrow will be a good weather.

When it is rumored that Wei Tingyu is as good as Long Yang in Kyoto, Dou Zhao will definitely be very annoyed.

At that time, Dou Zhao will kick Wei Tingyu with one kick!

I think you, Wei Tingyu, can you learn from others to drink flower wine?

Thinking of this, Ji Yong was in a good mood.

A burst of fatigue came.

After working hard for the middle of the night, although Wei Tingyu was drunk, he drank a lot and had already lost his mind. He relaxed all over. He couldn't help but yawn and fell asleep next to He Yu.

In a daze, Ji Yong was awakened by a noisy sound.

Or he was still thinking about whether Wei Tingyu's affairs were successful, so he sat up in a panic.

The sky has turned white, and through the half-covered green trees, you can see the screen wall from the waterside pavilions.

A group of orderly guards in green clothes surrounded the two teenagers standing in front of the screen wall.

It was too far apart, and Ji Yong could not see the appearance of the two boys, but he could feel that their visitor was not good.

Zhao Zishu's manager was rudely pushed to the two teenagers.

Remember, the fastest latest text version update of Niu Butt Academy, knelt down tremblingly and was pulled up again, and led the group of people in fear and fear, heading the house where Zhao Zishu lives. Obviously, they were going to trouble Zhao Zishu.

Among the guests yesterday were Gu Yu and Wang Qinghuai, as well as himself and He Yu. Who is so brave to come and sweep their excitement?

Ji Yong felt that something was wrong.

He patted He Yu's face: "Wake up quickly, something big happened!"

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Xia Lian pushed open the door of Zhao Zishu's inner room before Song Mo.

The dark room was filled with rich ambergris.

Zhao Zishu sat up from the bed in horror.

"Who?" he shouted in a low voice, his body as thin as willow, as white as jade, with pitiful weakness.

Xia Lian hurriedly lowered his head.

Song Mo saw Wei Tingyu lying beside Zhao Zishu at a glance.

His face turned pale and told Xia Lian: "Go and make a basin of cold water and wake up Jining Hou."

Xia Lian left in response.

Behind Song Mo, Gu Yuqingli's face flashed.

Zhao Zishu was shocked.

Gu Yu's people have been found...
To be continued...