Chapter 143 Your Young Master Fascinated the Oiran
Well, I didn't expect that I would travel to the Tianyu Dynasty, and there would be someone urging me to get married.

She quickly waved her hand: "General Cheng, I'm still young, so there's no rush."

"How can you not be in a hurry, my mother is at your age, and she already has my eldest son."

Cheng Wudi said solemnly.

Jiang Zhao laughed: "I'm not in a hurry right now."

What a joke, she's not even an adult yet, marry someone with wool.

Cheng Wudi wanted to persuade him, but Jiang Zhao hurriedly said, "General Cheng, I'm in a hurry, so I'll go and make things easier."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly left the banquet hall, lest Cheng Wudi continue to urge the marriage.

Jiang Zhao originally planned to find a latrine for convenience and then go back.

As a result, she was a little big in this Shangshu Mansion, and Jiang Zhao lost her way.

He could only walk aimlessly in the mansion, to see when he could find his way back to the banquet hall.

Walking and walking, came to a room.

There are some little maids in gorgeous dance costumes coming and going in and out of the room.

Jiang Zhao thought, this should be the room where those kabukis rest.

I don't know if Liu Ruoxiang and Chu Yao that I saw before are in this room.

Jiang Zhao stepped forward, and a few maidservants saw her and bowed to her: "I have seen you, young master, what's the matter with this young master?"

"I'm looking for Liu Ruoxiang, is she here?" Jiang Zhao asked.

But the little maid shook her head: "Sister Ruoxiang has already gone to the front and waited."

Jiang Zhao didn't expect Liu Ruoxiang to go to the front so early to wait, and asked the way politely, then returned to the banquet hall.

After Jiang Zhao asked the way, he returned to the banquet hall according to the route pointed by the little maid.

When passing by the door of the banquet hall, he saw Liu Ruoxiang and Chu Yao standing outside the door.

Liu Ruoxiang was holding a guqin in her hand, because the guqin was too heavy, her arms were already shaking slightly, and her forehead was also sweating.

She walked over and asked: "Why didn't the servants of the mansion bring you a stool to sit on?"

A servant girl came over and said: "They are just lowly, how can they sit on the stool of Shang Shufu?"

"You are only a slave, even lower than a lowly one. How can you stay in the Shangshu Mansion?"

Jiang Zhao looked at her coldly.

The little maid bowed her head at what Jiang Zhao said.

Jiang Zhao didn't look at her anymore, it was just a dog's power.

He ordered the maid who passed by to bring stools for the two of them.

Liu Ruoxiang looked at Jiang Zhao with admiration, bowed his knees and said, "Thank you, my lord."

Jiang Zhao waved his hand: "You're welcome."

"I don't know your son's name?" Liu Ruoxiang asked.

Before Jiang Zhao answered, a servant shouted, "The Prime Minister is here."

Prime Minister Du Yuan usually makes his final appearance, and his presence means that the banquet is about to begin.

Jiang Zhao originally wanted to ask Liu Ruoxiang for help, so he hurriedly told her the address of his home, hoping that she could go there when he had time, and asked her for help if he had something to do.

Then hurried back to the banquet hall.

Liu Ruoxiang gave a slight salute to Jiang Zhao's leaving back, keeping in mind the address Jiang Zhao told her.

Jiang Zhao ran back to the banquet hall, and the prime minister was already seated.

The position of the prime minister is only slightly lower than Gu Hongyuan, after all, he is a prime minister, and his official position is higher than that of Gu Hongyuan.

If today is not Gu Hongyuan's birthday, or in Shangshufu, Gu Hongyuan sitting above the prime minister is a crime of disrespect.

Jiang Zhao also quickly took a seat.

As soon as Jiang Zhao sat down, Cheng Wudi asked, "Little Jiang, why have you been there for so long? The banquet is about to begin."

Jiang Zhao chuckled and said, "I accidentally got lost just now, and it took me a while to find my way back."

Cheng Wudi nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Gu Hongyuan raised his wine glass, and Gao Sheng said: "Today is my fiftieth birthday, and I would like to thank everyone for coming here. I am here to offer a toast to everyone."

Everyone also raised their wine glasses to respect Gu Hongyuan.

After drinking this glass of wine, there will be singing and dancing come in to perform.

While enjoying the singing and dancing, everyone drank and chatted freely, feeling very comfortable.

After the dance, Liu Ruoxiang and Chu Yao came on stage next.

As soon as Liu Ruoxiang entered the banquet hall, he saw Jiang Zhao sitting next to Cheng Wudi.

Today Jiang Zhao is wearing a dark blue cloak with a black undershirt inside.

On the head is a silver crown with two tassels hanging from the back of the hair.

Coupled with that handsome little face, he is like a young son from a rich family, both noble and lively.

Liu Ruoxiang's eyes were always attracted by her figure.

But Jiang Zhao didn't notice, and only occasionally had a few whispers with Cheng Wudi, or drank a glass of wine.

In ancient times, most of them were rice wine or fruit wine. Compared with Jiang Zhao's red wine and sorghum wine, it was not worth mentioning.

Although Jiang Zhao's drinking capacity is not enough for a thousand drinks, it is not bad.

Cheng Wudi saw that she was drinking happily, not like other women, and his liking for Jiang Zhao went up to a higher level.

He made up his mind that after returning home, he must let his boy marry Jiang Zhao back home.

And Jiang Zhao and Cheng Wudi had a very happy chat, and Liu Ruoxiang noticed the frequent toasting.

Now Liu Ruoxiang's impression of Jiang Zhao is not only noble, lively, and kind, but also hearty.

Liu Ruoxiang didn't even realize that all her spiritual power was now on Jiang Zhao.

Even the matter of performing arts in the Shangshu Mansion now has been thrown out of the blue.

It was Chu Yao who secretly tugged at her sleeve, and she came back to her senses.

She has been in the Jiaofang Division for so many years, and she has never seen any kind of person. Seeing Liu Ruoxiang's appearance, she guessed eight or nine points.

Chu Yao was really grateful to the young master who extended a helping hand to them before.

But later Jiang Zhao asked Liu Ruoxiang to go to her house, which made Chu Yao frowned.

Whose good son would let the brothel girl go to his home, and said that he wanted her to help.

She is a noble son, what help can she do that these happy girls can help?
But now is not the time to talk about these, Liu Ruoxiang put the guqin on the music table, flipped through it casually, and started to play.

And Chu Yao also began to dance to the sound of the piano.

Even though he had seen Chu Yao's dance on the bridge before, Jiang Zhao still felt amazing after watching it again.

Her every move is as if Fairy Lingbo came into the world.

And Liu Ruoxiang's hand fluttered on the guqin, playing a section of melodious piano sound.

For a moment, everyone closed their eyes, as if we were in a fairy world.

It's true that this song should only exist in the sky, and it's heard a few times in the world.

But just as they closed their eyes, they quickly opened them again.

If you close your eyes, wouldn't you be unable to see Chu Yao's dancing posture?
Listening to Liu Ruoxiang's piano sound, watching Chu Yao's dancing posture, and taking a sip of wine from time to time, life is so satisfying.

The banquet was halfway through when everyone was eating and drinking.

Gu Hongyuan ordered someone to move out the fireworks that Jiang Zhao sent.

If you don't let it go, these people are all drunk, so why let it go?
(End of this chapter)

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