Moon Emperor

Chapter 226 Demolition of Baidao characters, thimble continued hemp

Chapter 226 Demolition of Baidao characters, thimble continued hemp

After the old bustard sent the message to the fourth floor, not long after, the boy came back to report: "Mr. Zheng was very happy to hear that it was Mr. Lu who came. He asked Mr. Lu to bring his friends up, and promised to satisfy him."

As soon as the madam heard it, she knew that she wanted to take the opportunity to have a few drinks with Lu Junsheng and get in touch with each other; as for the oiran, he naturally gave in, otherwise he wouldn't be satisfied.

So the old bustard smiled and said, "Young Master Lu, how about going up here? I'll call a few more girls over to make sure they are the most beautiful ones in our building, or you and the two distinguished guests can choose by yourself."

Lu Junsheng was in a bit of a dilemma, not because of what the bustard said, but because of Zheng Mingde, can't this kid come out obediently and change to another room?
He knew a little about this person. Although he came from a family, he was ranked at the bottom, and his brothers and sisters were more capable than each other, so he was never taken seriously at home.

Because of this, Zheng Mingde spent his days drinking and drinking, and was addicted to pleasure. Moreover, he had a bad temper and liked to vent his anger on the servants at home, so Lu Junsheng always had a bit of contempt for this guy.

But as the saying goes, don't hit a smiling face with your hand.

Since Zheng Mingde was very polite to Lu Junsheng every time they met, he didn't say anything, anyway, he was just socializing, whatever was good to hear, as long as he was clear in his heart.

At this moment, Lu Junsheng was a little worried because he was clear in his heart, would that guy make the big shot unhappy? ?

You must know that the person next to you is not an ordinary big shot. He is very popular in Luoyang now, and even His Majesty favors him so much. If Zheng Mingde annoys him, he may be in bad luck.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Lu Junsheng's hesitation, Su Yan turned around and asked.

"No, it's nothing, how about going up now?" Lu Junsheng asked with a forced smile.

He has already made up his mind, after he goes up later, he will hint to the kid surnamed Zheng, let him leave obediently, and don't make trouble for himself here.

Su Yan nodded.

Seeing this, the bustard asked another question, and Su Yan answered instead of Lu Junsheng, "Just look at the arrangement."

"Okay, okay," the old bustard smiled until the crow's feet appeared at the corners of her eyes. She first gave instructions to the people around her in a low voice, and then she personally sent these distinguished guests upstairs.

Drunk Fragrance Building occupies a large area, and has four buildings: front, left, right, and back. The front main building is naturally the best location, and the fourth floor is only for distinguished guests, so it is not open to idlers.

The furnishings are gorgeous and elegant, and the door of the Yuanyang Pavilion, which is lit with precious sandalwood, has already been opened.

Seeing the old bustard leading a few guests in, a young man with a fair face and a somewhat rich figure in the room immediately walked forward with two attendants smiling.

He cupped his hands and said, "Brother Lu, you are a very busy person, we haven't seen each other for a long time, this time we must have a few more drinks."

Lu Junsheng responded politely, while introducing: "This is Mr. Yan, a distinguished guest of my Lu family. He came from the south. Tonight, he mainly came to this Zuixianglou to give a clean-up to Brother Yan."

"Brother Yan, this is Mr. Zheng, from the Zheng family in Xingyang."

Zheng Mingde is also a smart person. Hearing Lu Junsheng's words, he knew that the focus of tonight was this young man surnamed Yan.

I mean, this surname is quite rare, right?Is it a pseudonym?

But regardless of his real name or pseudonym, in short, the meaning of Lu Junsheng, surnamed Zheng, completely understood; he immediately complimented Su Yan, but he didn't have two words in his stomach, just those few sentences back and forth.

What a good-looking talent, what an outstanding person, I said over and over again.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the old bustard walked into the room, secretly told Hongyu a few times to make her eyes brighter, and she must entertain this mysterious big customer tonight.

Wearing a red gauze shirt with large sleeves and a gold hairpin in her head, Ruby, who was quite pretty, looked curiously at the few people who were greeting at the door, and nodded.

Behind Hongyu, there are two accompanying women playing the piano, one of them is Cui Die.

Cui Die was wearing green clothes, and she was also a little curious about the newcomer, that perverted fat man, who almost knelt down and called out to him.

After exchanging pleasantries, the group sat down at the table.

Although Lu Junsheng hinted that Zheng Mingde could leave, this time this guy pretended not to understand; he clapped his hands to signal Hongyu and the others to continue playing, and enthusiastically poured wine for Su Yan and the others.

Lian Yue was not interested in this kind of occasion, so she just sent a voice transmission to Su Yan in secret: "Do you want me to come forward and find a reason to call that guy Xiaofeng up?"

Su Yan thought for a while, "Let's talk about it later, don't be too deliberate; I just want to see what kind of state he is in right now."

Lian Yue didn't quite understand what senior meant by "status", but he had already said that, so it was natural to wait patiently.

Not long after, a few more seductively dressed women entered the Yuanyang Pavilion to accompany the wine.

During the period, Zheng Mingde toasted Su Yan and the others frequently, and his flattery was obvious; although Lu Junsheng was helpless, he couldn't stand up straight away and call him out.

And this guy, since he already knew that "Master Yan" was a big shot, he probably wouldn't do anything rude to him, let alone provoke him.

After drinking for three rounds, Zheng Mingde was already a little tipsy, not to mention that he drank a lot before these people came.

Although he has some martial arts foundation, most of them came from taking drugs. Otherwise, if his cultivation base is too low, he will be looked down upon by his peers.

Su Yan didn't drink much, even if the woman next to him tried to persuade him to drink.

"Come, come," Zheng Mingde clapped his hands again, "Miss Hongyu, stop playing, come and sit down and have a few drinks with Mr. Yan."

Hongyu answered softly, walked to Su Yan and sat down, the original one stepped aside.

I saw Hongyu pouring wine for Su Yan herself, her movements were gentle and natural, and she was a little more charming than the previous women.

Su Yan reached out to take it, but didn't drink it, but said with a look of reminiscence: "It's not interesting to drink like this, how about playing some games?"

Hongyu nodded, "My family knows a thing or two about dismantling Baidao characters, thimble and hemp, and all kinds of wine orders. Which one do you want to play?"

The so-called disassembly of Baidao characters is to disassemble a character and make it into a sentence.

For example, "You are in a relationship, you are a woman, you fight for me, and you are picky" is to separate the word "good" from the word "boring".

The interesting thing about this game is that if you have something you want to say to the other party, but you don't say it clearly, you have to change it and let people guess.

If you guess wrong, you will be fined to drink, or those who can't make a clean word will also have to drink.

As for the thimble and continued hemp, it is even simpler. It is a bit like an idiom solitaire, but what is answered here is not an idiom, but mostly a poem.

One person speaks, and the next person answers, but the person who answers must use the last word as the first word.

For example, "a heartbroken person sends a heartbroken word, and the word writes about the things in his heart. In the end, he can't help but think about it."

In this way, one person followed another sentence, and whoever couldn't speak out would be punished with alcohol.

"Let's break down the words of Bai Dao. It's just that my literary talent is mediocre. Miss Hongyu, you have to let me go." Su Yanyu said with a smile.

Hongyu naturally agreed, also with a smile on her lips, "My lord is being modest."

They began to play games politely on one side, while the uneducated Zheng Mingde on the other side was a little embarrassed and didn't dare to join in. He was afraid of being made fun of for nothing, so he had to drag Lu Junsheng to talk nonsense.

(End of this chapter)

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