I Xiaoxiong

Chapter 83 The lingering ghost
In Shangjing City, if we talk about the number one restaurant, it is undoubtedly Fenglelou, and most people in Shangjing call it Fanlou.

This building is located in Jingming Square and consists of five buildings in the east, west, south, north and middle.The three floors are high, the fifth floor faces each other, the flying bridge sills, light and dark, gray tiles and green bricks, carved beams and painted buildings, the furnishings are magnificent, simple and elegant.

Especially at night, the beaded curtains embroidered on the forehead and the lights and candles shining are a great sight in the city, so Fanlou has become the first of the 72 wine shops in the city.As for this name, there are actually some reasons.At the earliest time, Fenglelou was called Fanlou, which was the place where merchants bought alum. Later, due to the large number of people coming and going, it was changed into a restaurant and named Fenglelou.

But everyone is used to calling Fan Lou, so they keep calling it that way. Some people think that the owner's surname is Fan, so he is called Fan Lou.

In Shangjing, if you want to talk about Fengle Building, some people may not know it, but if you want to talk about Fan Building, everyone knows it.

When Emperor Taizu passed by Fengle Tower on the Shangyuan Festival in a certain year, he watched a play here and had fun with the people.And this incident was recorded in the memorandum for historical records.

There are also many stories about Fanlou, one of which is quite legendary. It is said that Emperor Renzong once visited Fenglelou for a drink in private, and the folding fan fell from the second floor and was picked up by a scholar who fell on the ground. Mr. Mian returned the fan, and when Renzong asked, he was shocked to find that the son who landed was extremely talented and was even given an official position.

And it is rumored that Chen Zhizhong, the prime minister of the Renzong Dynasty, was the one who also changed officials.

Ordinary people naturally have no way of knowing the truth of the story, but they are all willing to believe it is true, because the emperors of the Jin Dynasty, except for the Taoist emperor, like to travel in micro-clothes.

Even the Emperor Daojun lived in seclusion after he became the emperor, otherwise he was a frequent visitor to Fanlou in the early years.

This also shows the special status of Fanlou in the minds of Shangjing people.

Wu Yaoshi, who was dressed in brocade and mink fur, breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the lights of Fanlou in front of him.Wu Mingda went out of the city to go to the Buddhist temple to burn incense. He didn't come back today because of the wind and snow, so it was rare for him to come out to be cool.

"Wu Shizi, I haven't seen you for a long time. Unfortunately, someone took over your old pavilion today. Why don't I change it for you? Do you want female music to play and sing?"

As soon as the clerk at the door saw Wu Yaoshi coming in, he greeted him, and the pavilion means private room.

Yaoshi Wu nodded after hearing this, "I have an appointment with Miss Yun, so there is no need for female music. Since there are guests in that room, then find me another elegant and quiet pavilion."

"Okay, my son please."

Following the waiter upstairs, Wu Yaoshi came to this private room with a good location, untied the sable fur on his body and handed it to the guard Yin Shisan, then looked at the decoration of the room, and then nodded secretly.

"As expected of Fan Lou, every decoration hides mystery and has a unique flavor."

While Pharmacist Wu was looking carefully, the door was pushed open, and a young lady walked in, wearing a chest-length skirt and a silver hairpin on her head. The blooming red peony, with petal imprints on the eyebrows, is about two years old.

"My family has met Wu Shizi." The beautiful lady walked up to Wu Yaoshi and saw a blessing.

"Why is Lady Yun so polite?" Wu Yaoshi laughed.

Although Fanlou is a restaurant, it also has geisha dancers, but it is different from the brothel Chuguan.Most of them do some singing and dancing performances, but if the guests have the ability to attract the geisha to commit themselves, it is not forbidden.

This glamorous lady is called Yun Siniang, a stunning geisha raised by Fanlou, a famous oiran lady in Shangjing, her fame spreads far and wide, she can be regarded as Wu Yaoshi's "old friend", every time she comes to Shangjing I want this lady Yun Si to accompany me.

"I heard that His Highness, the Red Luan, is moving, congratulations. Naturally, a prostitute like me should be more polite to His Highness."

Miss Yun Si said with a smile.

Yaoshi Wu said: "That's what you said, isn't it too early? Didn't it just mean marriage, Si Niangzi drew a clear line with me?"

Fourth Lady Yun covered her crimson lips with a light smile and said, "I'm a prostitute in my family, I don't dare to provoke my future son-in-law."

The guard on the other side, Yin Shisan, tactfully withdrew and closed the door when he saw this. The following conversations and pictures were not for him as a guard to watch.

On the opposite side of Wu Yaoshi's pavilion, there were also several young nobles drinking here.

The host is Zhao Yuanying, the king of Gaoyang County, and the host and guest are Fu Jinchuan, the young dignitary who is now very popular in the capital, and Guo Chongxun, the son of Wu Dinghou, is accompanying the guest.

Zhao Yuanying is the same mother and brother of the prince, so he has the best relationship with Fu Jinchuan among the princes except the prince, and Guo Chongxun is his cousin. To put it bluntly, these three are all partisans of the Eastern Palace.

"Brother-in-law, I wanted to invite Miss Yun Si from Fanlou to accompany the guests today. This lady is both talented in sex and art, but if I really want to invite you, I'm afraid you won't dare to come. After all, hehehe"

Zhao Yuanying made fun of Fu Jinchuan as soon as he came up, which made Guo Chongxun laugh out loud, and this is the only way to tease Fu Jinchuan.

But Fu Sanlang smiled and said: "Zhao Liulang, you boy, I will remember this, and I will tell Sizi later."

Zhao Yuanying immediately begged for mercy: "Don't, don't, I was wrong. I said this wrongly. I will punish myself three cups."

After that, he hurriedly drank three cups of Fanlou's famous Meishou wine, but he was terribly afraid of Zhao Yuanshu.

Fu Jinchuan sneered in turn: "Liu Lang, you have the guts to pick on me."

"I was wrong, I was wrong."

The three people here were chatting, laughing and drinking, when they heard exclamation and commotion outside, they pretended to have nothing to do with themselves, but Chen Xing pushed the door in, "Mr. "

Fu Jinchuan didn't want to pay attention to it at first, thinking that someone was drinking too much and making noise, but he didn't expect that it was Xiu Yiwei who was handling the case.

It was so late, it was absolutely impossible for the Embroidered Guards to be a trivial matter, so Fu Jinchuan gave Guo Chongxun a wink, and said: "Liu Lang, you stay here, Chen Xing, you stay and look after him."

"promise."

Zhao Yuanying, who wanted to go out to watch the fun, had no choice but to stay.

Here Fu Jinchuan and Guo Chongxun went out, but happened to see "like old friends at first sight".

At this moment, the fan building was in a mess, the hall on the first floor had been emptied, and dozens of embroidered riders held crossbows and lancets, sealing all the passages tightly.

Hu Lanqing of Qianhu put her hand on the handle of the knife, looking at the man and woman with a gloomy expression, "Let Wu Shizi go, and you will be arrested without a fight. You can't leave here today."

On the opposite side, a beautiful woman, holding a hairpin in her hand, was pressing on Wu Yaoshi's neck, but she was none other than Miss Yun Si, the oiran.

"Hehehe, Hu Qianhu, if I can't leave, then I might as well bring this Prince Wu to die together. What do you think?"

Hu Lanqing's fingers moved slightly. Before the hairpin pierced Wu Yaoshi's neck, he was not sure that he would be able to take down the prestigious lady in Shangjing in front of him.

At this time, a thick voice from upstairs suddenly sounded: "Let him go, let you go."

All the embroidered guards looked, but it was Fu Jinchuan, Marquis of Wu'an, and Guo Chongxun led by Dong Gongwei.

Hu Lanqing saw that Fu Jinchuan frowned slightly, but said nothing. Although they had no authority over them, they really had to listen to Fu Jinchuan's words right now.

The first is naturally because Fu Jinchuan is the honor of the marquis, and he is now a famous general in the Jin Dynasty.

The second is that the identity of Wu Yaoshi, the son of King Yan on the opposite side is too important, and Xiu Yiwei dare not risk his life at all.

The third is the status of Princess Chengyang's fiancé-in-law, who can also be the half master of their embroidered clothes and guards.

Hu Lanqing waved his hand decisively, and dozens of embroidered guards below immediately made a way out.

A few days ago, Fang Ya suddenly vomited that according to the information, the Embroidered Guards searched secretly for a long time before they found some clues. Hu Lanqing was afraid that the news would leak out, so he let go of the Red Lotus Road who was said to be as important as Fang Ya's identity. The thief decided to attack immediately, but he didn't expect that Wu Yaoshi, the heir of King Yan, would get involved.

This situation is very difficult, and Fu Jinchuan's words at this time are equivalent to an endorsement for him, and no one will hold him accountable for letting go of the Red Lotus Dao thief afterwards.

Fu Jinchuan also came down, looked at Wu Yaoshi who was nervous and speechless, "Wu Shizi, I really didn't expect to meet here again."

The restrained Wu Yaoshi couldn't speak at all, and could only force a forced smile.

"But I don't know who this gentleman is? The kindness of saving me today, the little girl will never forget it."

The real identity is the hidden stake of Honglian Dao, and the fourth lady Yun, who is not low in status, suddenly became interested in Fu Jinchuan at this time.Because she entered Shangjing as a geisha and lurked for nearly a year, she had never seen such a figure among the young dignitaries in Shangjing.

This is also mainly because Fu Jinchuan has just returned to Shangjing, and he is not as sensual as ordinary noble children. This is the first time she has seen him in Fanlou.

"Fu Jinchuan."

Hearing this name, Miss Yun Si suddenly realized, "So it's Lord Wu'an."

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want to go, go quickly."

Fu Jinchuan coldly interrupted the oiran lady's "intimacy", without any regrets for such a stunning beauty.

What he's thinking about now is just under what circumstances can he not hurt Wu Yaoshi's life, and keep this thief alive, dead or alive.

As for whether it is a man or a woman, beautiful or ugly, it doesn't matter, as long as you know that the other party is an enemy, that's enough.

Lady Oiran carefully led Wu Yaoshi out bit by bit, trying not to leave any openings for the masters of the Embroidery Guards.

In the end, she walked out of the door, with a slightly seductive smile still on her face, "Master Hou, today's kindness, little girl can only report tomorrow."

Fu Jinchuan was still unmoved, with a stern face, eyes as sharp as a falcon revealing a shadow of prey, and his whole person looked murderous.

"Master Hou really doesn't understand the style. Wu Shizi, I'm sorry today, but I ask you to forgive me for the kindness in the past. Si Niang doesn't want to do this either."

While talking, he retreated to the wall, making sure that Hu Lanqing, who was always holding his hand on the handle of the knife, could not react at this distance, and the crossbow arrows could not hurt himself.

In the blind spot of her sight, Fu Jinchuan stood with his hands behind his back, and with a movement of his fingers, Pang Yun quietly took a crossbow from Xiuyiwei's hand knowingly.
The fourth lady Yun pushed suddenly, and Wu Yaoshi pushed away, and then jumped up onto the one-foot-high square wall. At this time, Pang Yun directly pulled the trigger, and the crossbow shot out.

The arrow was extremely fast, but was blocked by the woman's sleeve.

And then the embroidered guards also shot crossbow arrows one after another, but the woman on the wall had already escaped.

"Your Majesty is so kind, I will repay you in the future."

A few embroidered guards who are good at tracking chased after them, but Fu Jinchuan can conclude that this woman has at least four grades behind her, and she can block a hard crossbow arrow with a single wave, which is undoubtedly a good martial arts practice .

"Hu Lanqing, a thousand households of the Embroidery Guard, has met Lord Hou."

Taking a look at Hu Lanqing in front of him, Fu Jinchuan nodded and said: "Just now, Yuezu took over on his behalf, please Hu Qianhu not to be offended."

"Where is Hou Ye talking, I would like to thank Hou Ye for saving the siege."

"Hu Qianhu's swordsmanship should be good, and I have the opportunity to learn from each other."

Fu Jinchuan looked at the opponent's hands and sword, he should be a master of swordsmanship, and Chen Xing's hands that swung his sword two thousand times a day were nothing more than that.

"Master Hou is ridiculously praised, but my subordinates dare not." Naturally, Hu Lanqing did not dare to agree casually. What is the identity of the other party?Just say a word of discussion and you should go down?

At this time, with the support of the guard Yin Shisan, Wu Yaoshi came over and cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, General Fu."

Fu Jinchuan felt a bit of a headache when he saw this "like old friends at first sight", as if his ghost was lingering.

"Wu Shizi really has a relationship with Honglian Dao. On the fourteenth day of the first lunar month, the Secretary of the Imperial City and the Embroidered Yiwei arrested Honglian Dao, and you were held hostage. Today is the fourteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, and the Embroidered Yiwei arrested Honglian Dao. Being held hostage. I am afraid that I will not be able to find another person who is so lucky."

When Wu Yaoshi heard this, a bitter melon look appeared on his handsome face.

"This is indeed a bit of a coincidence. I have known Miss Yun Si for a long time, but I never thought that a beautiful lady like Qingben would be a thief."

Pharmacist Wu was still sighing, as if he didn't have much hatred for the Miss Yun Si just now, but more regret, and she didn't have the awareness of being engaged as a son-in-law.

"Your Majesty, you don't need to explain to me. Just save these words for Xiuyiwei and Huangcheng Secretary, right Hu Qianhu?"

Hearing Fu Jinchuan's almost explicit hint, Hu Lanqing nodded immediately.

"We captured the red lotus traitor twice, and the prince got involved with people from the red lotus way twice. It's too coincidental. Please come with us and explain what happened this time."

Yin Shisan, the guard at the side, said: "Obviously my family's eldest son was held hostage by thieves, but you all framed my family's eldest son as having an affair with Honglian Dao, isn't it a little too much?"

Hu Lanqing said: "Whether Wu Shizi is related to Honglian Dao, you have to check to find out."

"You guys." Yin Shisan wanted to say something, but Wu Yaoshi waved his hand.

"Don't talk about Thirteen, this Qianhu is right, you have to check to find out, I believe the court will not wrong me, right, General Fu."

Fu Jinchuan, who had nothing to do with this incident, clapped his hands.

"of course."

"Of course the imperial court will not wrongly accuse Wu Shizi." "The premise is that the prince must be innocent."

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