The full-level boss really doesn't want to be green tea anymore

Chapter 139
Emperor Xuanwu frowned and said: "Second Miss Wen family invites you to play Linjiang Xianyue together, I haven't heard you play the flute for a long time, might as well go back after the performance."

Shuang Feichen looked at Wen Mowan, and sure enough, she saw hope on her face.

Wen Mowan's lovely and pitiful appearance, coupled with her pleading eyes, it would be difficult for any man to refuse her request.

But Shuang Feichen didn't have a good impression of Wen Moyan because she was framed as a witch.

Shuang Feichen thought for a while and replied: "Returning to what my father said, Linjiang Envying the Moon is a lingering song created by Master Xuan Xiangru and his beloved wife on the banks of the Jialing River. It shows that the husband and wife are talking to each other and conveying their feelings through the song. It is really not suitable for the son and Miss Wen to play together. I also ask the father to forgive me. If the father wants to listen, the son can play a solo and dedicate it to the father. "

As soon as these words came out, Wen Mowan was slapped directly in the face.

Wen Mowan, whose face was full of shyness just now, turned pale and red at the moment, a little unable to stand up.

She suppressed the discomfort in her heart, held back her tears and said, "Qin... what His Royal Highness King Qin said is very true, it is... it's my daughter who doesn't know this song well, it's my daughter who has overlooked it. I... I'll change it!"

Wen Mowan hurriedly sat down, and she eagerly started playing the piano, wanting to get rid of this embarrassing scene as soon as possible.

However, he made a mistake in his panic, and with a bang, the strings of the piano broke!

"Ah!" Wen Mowan exclaimed subconsciously, looking down, her fingertips were cut by the strings, and blood dripped on the piano box.

The Empress Dowager on the high seat frowned slightly and said, "It's really unlucky to see blood."

Seeing this, Wen Mowan hurriedly knelt on the ground: "The Empress Dowager forgives the sin, Your Majesty forgives the sin, my daughter... my daughter..."

The courtier waited for a long time, but Wen Mowan couldn't say any suitable words, so she could only kneel on the spot in embarrassment.

Seeing this, Mu Hongyu sneered and said: "It's not a family, so you don't want to enter a family. The eldest lady is mediocre, and the second lady only cares about climbing the dragon and becoming a phoenix, and the third one is even worse."

Wen Mowan endured the humiliation and knelt on the spot. Instead of pinning her anger on Mu Hongyu, she forced all her anger on Wen Moyan.

Wen Mowan secretly thought: "If it wasn't for Wen Moyan, Princess Hongyu wouldn't target me, and if it weren't for you Wen Moyan, His Royal Highness King Qin wouldn't reject me either. Everything is your fault!"

Wen Mowan looked at Wen Moyan, put her heart on the line, and said, "Your Majesty, in fact, in General Pingrong's residence, the person who is best at rhythm should be the third younger sister. After all, her biological mother was born in Yanquelou. There is nothing wrong with it. It should be true that like a mother, like a daughter!"

"You're presumptuous!" Shuang Feichen scolded angrily, and Wen Mowan shuddered in fright.

However, Wen Mowan's words had already been spoken, and everyone had already heard them.

Immediately began to discuss what is Yanquelou.

Mu Hongyu looked at the Empress Dowager suspiciously, and asked, "Empress Dowager, what is Yanque Tower?"

There was a look of disgust on the Queen Mother's face, and she said: "No wonder the Ai family disliked her, it turned out that not only was she from a humble background, but she was born of a prostitute, Your Majesty, how can such a woman enter the Qin Palace? "

What?Whore?

There was a discussion immediately above the main hall.

Official A said: "Yanquelou, that is the number one brothel in the south of the Yangtze River. It is said that the oiran lady in it needs a thousand gold to buy her a glass of wine."

Official B also nodded and said: "This matter is not a secret. When Mr. Wen went to Jiangnan for business, he took a fancy to the girl from Yanquelou, so he redeemed her and brought her back."

Official C asked: "I heard that he is a Qing Dynasty official?"

Official A smirked and said, "Hey, who knows? Those seductive women have tricks, such as pigeon blood, fish maw membrane, they can easily deceive you if they want to deceive you?"

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Hearing those discussions, both Wen Changshan and Mrs. Wen couldn't sit still.

Mrs. Wen gave Wen Changshan a blank look, and said: "Look at the good deeds you have done, everyone knows about it now."

Wen Changshan said angrily: "It's just a concubine, which one of them doesn't have three wives and four concubines? How dare you say me!"

Having said that, at this moment, Wen Changshan really felt like he was on his back, like sitting on pins and needles, like a thorn in his throat.

He was thinking about whether to say goodbye, when suddenly a clear female voice sounded, which seemed particularly abrupt among the many whispering voices.

"Oh, what are you arguing about, what are you arguing about, it's so annoying!"

Everyone looked around, and saw Wen Moyan who was grabbing the jug from Shuang Feichen.

Seeing this, Mu Hongyu said angrily: "You are presumptuous. With your background, you still want to be the concubine of King Qin. You are shameless. How can you make noise in the hall?"

Wen Moyan is not a disadvantaged temperament when he is still three points sober after being drunk.

She stood up and pushed Shuang Feichen away from holding her hand.

Seeing this, Shuang Feichen hastily clenched his hands again.

Wen Moyan looked down at him, stretched out her other hand, pinched Shuang Feichen's face, and said, "I'll settle the score with you when I get home. Now, I'm going to clean up... clean her up!"

Wen Moyan pointed at Mu Hongyu, her aura remained the same.

However, at this moment, Shuang Feichen had already been taken aback by Wen Moyan's gesture of pinching his face.

He has never been pinched in the face at such a big age.

When he recovered, Wen Moyan had already run into the main hall and stood beside Wen Mowan.

Wen Moyan lowered her eyes and glanced at Wen Mowan, then sneered, looked at the emperor and the queen mother on the high seat, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, empress dowager, my second sister is right, my mother is indeed from Yanque Tower. But She is not polluted by the wind and dust, but she is the number one luthier in the Yanque Tower."

Mu Hongyu continued, "It's such a big joke. With such a despicable background, you still have a sense of superiority."

Wen Moyan looked at Mu Hongyu, curled her lips and said with a sneer: "Yes, Princess Hongyu is right, my mother's background is not good, and even mine is humble, but so what? Everyone here, Or among the people in the world, who can choose their origin?"

Wen Moyan started pacing back and forth in the hall, and continued, "Birthplace is nothing but fate. Fate is determined by God, but it depends on human effort! I can't decide my origin, but I can decide to do it myself." What kind of person is I? I am open-minded, serve the world well, be kind to others, be strict with myself, and be more lenient than others. I can decide to be a good person, a kind person who is useful to the country and the people. This is no more noble than some people. How much better to be mean, ungrateful, sinister and jealous, with vicious thoughts?"

Wen Moyan looked at Mu Hongyu, sneered and said, "It's like the princess, you are indeed of noble birth, but apart from your birth, how much better are you than me?"

(End of this chapter)