Mo Yanliang

Chapter 143 The Old Fox's Handle

Chapter 143 The Old Fox's Handle
The prosperity of Fengguo is not only reflected in the bustling daytime, but also more charming in the brightly lit night.

Wanqiu Pavilion is a newly opened brothel not long ago, but it quickly became popular because of the support of many nobles.

After Yan Feilu and Wen Chengli "reconciled", they naturally became regular visitors here.

With his financial support, Wen Chengli had more fun and spent eight out of ten days staying out.

The remaining two days were not his occasional repentance, but to deal with his father.

Compared to his joy, Yan Feilu really couldn't bear it.

He also liked to play in the past, but after all, due to his status, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous. At least he had to go to court, and he had to go home to rest every night.

Wen Chengli's way of playing, wishing he could put his life on the line, really overturned his cognition.

But in order to retaliate against the news, he could only grit his teeth and persist, and the money flowed out like water.

Huangtian paid off, and this night finally made him gain something.

Wen Chengli blushed from drinking, Yan Feilu thought he was going to stay in the Wanqiu Pavilion again, but he yelled loudly that he wanted to go back home.

Yan Feilu waved away the two singers who accompanied him, and ordered two servants to help Wen Chengli go downstairs.

Wen Chengli didn't drink too much that night, at least he could walk steadily.

After walking out of the Wanqiu Pavilion, he was blown by the cold wind, and his dizzy head suddenly woke up for a little while.

He shook off the hands of the boys, and grabbed Yan Feilu's wrist with a smirk: "Feilu, come with me for a walk..."

Yan Feilu wanted to roll his eyes.

It really is drunk and cowardly, this guy has become so fat after urinating.

Even his father, the old fox, didn't dare to call him by his own name, but he did it quite fluently!
He said with a smile: "Isn't my little cousin in a hurry to go home, so you are not afraid of delaying things by walking?"

"Uh——" Wen Chengli hiccupped heavily, and laughed again: "I was just looking for an excuse to lie to you... Xiao Taohong is not feeling well tonight, and the others are very boring..."

Yan Feilu was about to vomit, and turned to tell one of the boys: "Go and drive the carriage over."

"Don't—" Wen Chengli said to the boy, "I'll see who of you... dares to go!"

After finishing speaking, he moved his mouth to Yan Feilu's ears again: "Feilu will walk with me for a while, I will tell you a secret..."

Although Yan Feilu didn't really believe that someone like him would know any "secrets", but with the attitude of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, he could only continue to endure.

"Then let's go." He pushed Wen Chengli away a little bit, held his arm and continued to walk forward.

Wen Chengli was very happy, he opened his mouth and chattered endlessly, but unfortunately he didn't say a single useful word.

About a quarter of an hour later, when the group reached the entrance of Chiyu Alley, Wen Chengli yelled that they couldn't move anymore.

Yan Feilu had already given up hope in him, so he could only beckon the carriage that had been following behind him to come forward.

The coachman quickly drove the carriage over, and the two servants pushed Wen Chengli up with their strength together.

As soon as Yan Feilu stepped on one leg, a very ordinary-looking carriage drove up from a distance, passed them and quickly entered Chiyu Lane.

"Your Highness..." An attendant tugged at Yan Feilu's sleeve.

"What's wrong?" Yan Feilu retracted his legs, turned his head and asked.

The attendant lowered his voice and said: "The coachman just now looks like Mrs. Wen's chaperone Li Lao Si."

"Really?" Yan Feilu raised his eyebrows.

He didn't doubt the eyes of his entourage, but his aunt and grandmother always thought highly of herself, and her companion was in power in Wen's family, so how could she run to a place like Chiyu Lane in the middle of the night?

To put it bluntly, all the famous brothels in Fengguo's capital are near here, and seven out of ten residents in Chiyu Lane are so-called "good" prostitutes.

What they do is still trading flesh and blood, but the customers are more regular.

Of course, it is not ruled out that Li Laosi raised a good friend here, and he dared not let the master and his wife know about it, so he came here secretly.

"The subordinates can see clearly, his expression seems to be very anxious."

"Send a few people to follow and have a look."

"Yes." The entourage waved his hand, and immediately two entourages followed him into Chiyu Lane.

When Yan Feilu got into the carriage, Wen Chengli had already collapsed on the couch and was snoring.

"Go to Wenfu." He told the coachman.

The carriage started to run slowly, and the sound of hoofbeats seemed to knock on Yan Feilu's heart, making him indescribably annoyed.

When he returned to his mansion, it was already an hour later, and the attendant had been waiting in the study for a long time.

"Your Highness." The attendant cupped his fists and saluted.

Yan Feilu saw that there seemed to be a smile on his brow and eyes, and the boredom in his heart dissipated a lot.

"It seems to have gained something?" He motioned his followers to sit down and talk.

The attendant thanked him, sat down and said with a smile: "It turns out that Mr. Li is going to see a woman named Yingniang."

"Yingniang?" Yan Feilu stroked his chin, feeling that he had heard this name before.

But the attendant said again: "His Royal Highness manages a lot of things every day, probably because he doesn't remember what happened more than a year ago.

Na Yingniang was also a brothel prostitute in the past, somehow she fell into the eyes of Wen Chengxun, the third son of the Wen family, and redeemed her body to be raised outside. "

Yan Feilu suddenly said: "Thinking about it, I seem to be quite angry because of this matter."

The entourage said: "Na Yingniang also strives for success. Wen Chengxun became pregnant shortly after Wen Chengxun redeemed her. She wanted her mother to rely on her son to come to Wenfu as a concubine."

This kind of thing is not uncommon in Fengguo. It is just a concubine, and it is not intended to be a young wife. As long as the wife does not object, most parents will not interfere.

It can be said that Lu is too familiar with the news, that old fox has big ambitions, in order to maintain his clean and honest image, what kind of stuff does he use for food?

If a brothel prostitute enters Wenfu, wouldn't his reputation be ruined?

Yan Feilu said with a smile: "Minister Wen will never agree to Yingniang's entry into the mansion, I'm afraid that the aunt and grandmother... She has long wanted to hug her grandson.

"Your Highness's guess is correct, Minister Wen heard that the woman was pregnant with the flesh and blood of the Wen family, and immediately became furious and asked the eldest son to send someone to settle the matter.

Unexpectedly, the eldest son is also useless, he can't even deal with a weak woman who is pregnant, so Na Yingniang ran away.

There is no real innocent prostitute in a brothel. Yingniang found a safe place to give birth to a son, and spread the news to Mrs. Wen. "

Yan Feilu raised his eyebrows: "If she's really capable, it's no wonder she chooses to live in Chiyu Lane. There are so many people and it looks like a mess, but it's actually the safest place."

"What are you going to do, Your Highness?" the attendant asked.

"Don't worry about this matter. You continue to send people to spy on you. Don't startle the snake. When the time is right, this woman, mother and child will naturally be useful."

"Then I heard that the fourth son..."

"Continue to play with him, isn't it a matter of a few taels of silver, we can afford it!"

"Yes."

(End of this chapter)

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