Chapter 17
Shen Yuan appeared in front of the Qianjiao Pavilion in men's clothing, and the old bustard couldn't help but smile with a childish look on her face: "Young master, this is not a place where children should come."

The hair hasn't even grown yet, and you still want to play with women?I don't know which young master in the mansion came here so ignorant.

Shen Yuan took out an ingot of silver from her bosom, and threw it to the old bustard with some heartache, "I'm here to find someone, don't hinder me."

The old bustard took it happily, and quickly responded: "Okay, okay, please come inside, young master!"

The fragrant wind is tangy, the voices of Jiaojiao Yanyan are everywhere, and the pipa and jade flute are ringing.

One by one, scantily clad prostitutes walked past Shen Yuan, and the large areas of bare skin on their chests made the men stare straight at them. Shen Yuan frowned and glanced at her flat figure, feeling a little annoyed.

The prince originally liked this figure, and she will definitely be able to do it in the future!
Suddenly, from the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure not far away, and a glint of darkness flashed across Shen Yuan's eyes.

That is……

In the private room on the second floor, the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Wei Yan was still trying to recall what he had said at Louyuan Terrace that day.

Zhao Xian looked like a crowd, and asked, "What are you going to do about marrying Qin Ningxiang? Don't say that you want to divorce the Qin family at this time. Everyone knows about the trouble between you and Qin Ningxiang."

"I'm not engaged to her, how can there be a divorce." Wei Yan said displeased.

"It's not engaged, but everyone thinks that your marriage has been decided, and you will get married when Qin Ningxiang comes back from studying." Zhao Xian waved his peacock feather fan and said seriously, "Grand Master Qin is your mentor, Qin Ningxiang It's your childhood sweetheart, if you refuse to marry, the Qin family will face embarrassment, and the empress will not let you go, and Qin Ningxiang's reputation will be ruined by you."

Wei Yan didn't speak, but his expression was a bit serious. It was indeed his fault.

"But Qin Ningxiang is indeed qualified to be the concubine of King Qin, and you won't suffer."

"I don't have any feelings for her." Because Grand Master Qin is Wei Yan's mentor, Wei Yan has been running to the Qin Mansion since childhood, and became familiar with Qin Ningxiang after coming and going, but he is just a brother and sister to Qin Ningxiang. It's just love, I never thought of marrying her.

Zhao Xian shook the wine cup in his hand, and the smile on the corner of his lips seemed to contain a touch of sarcasm, "My lord, the most important thing for people of our background is affection."

Zhao Xian pushed away the beauty in his arms, and leaned on the window coffin staggeringly, looking at the endless streets below, "Master, do you think Chang'an City is very prosperous?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense?"

Looking towards the direction of the imperial palace, Zhao Xian said: "In Chang'an City, the rich and powerful are like clouds, and the aristocratic families are intricately connected. Hundreds of officials in the court are fighting openly and secretly, but they can always maintain a balance. Marriage is an important means of restraint."

Zhao Xian is an extraordinary talent.He can see clearly and understand life better than anyone else, so he will not think about things that should not be expected.

Even though Zhao Xian seems to be frivolous and unreliable on weekdays, he is the only friend Wei Yan is willing to make close friends with. Zhao Xian often points out a way for him, so Wei Yan can handle all the nonsense for so many years. sense of proportion.

Wei Yan obviously listened to what Zhao Xian said.Everyone is envious of his background, but gradually he also knows how much this identity has to bear.

Wei Yan sat cross-legged on the couch, his lowered phoenix eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of gray mist, the candlelight hit his monstrous face, as if a golden thread had been used to outline the perfect outline of his face, Even the tear mole at the corner of his eye was faintly red.

He is the son of King Qin who is loved by thousands of people, and his glory is also a shackle. He seems to be able to live as he pleases, but he is still a child of the royal family after all.

Enjoy all the wealth, but there are too many involuntary.

"Okay, what are you talking about? Anyway, Qin Ningxiang still doesn't know when she will return from studying. Tonight, I will bring my son here to experience the bliss of the world." Zhao Xian laughed and returned to the image of a dandy, just like those Sharp words did not come from his mouth.

Wei Yan regained his senses, a contemptuous smile twitched on the corner of his lips, and said, "Bliss on earth? I can't get enough of that kind of vulgar powder."

Zhao Xian understood, and then shouted outside: "Call Qin'er over here!"

Qin'er is an entertainer of Qianjiao Pavilion, she only sells art but not herself, because she plays the piano well, and likes to wear white clothes, like a high-ranking fairy. Willing to spend a lot of money.

After a while, holding the lyre in her hand, the beauty in white entered the private room.

No makeup, no rings, wearing weak willows, eyes like autumn water with affection, no smell of dust on the body, elegant like a lotus.

When Qin'er saw Wei Yan, surprise flashed in her eyes, and she immediately lowered her eyes and said: "Qin'er has seen the two young masters."

"I heard that Miss Qin'er's qin skills are superb, and today I want to listen to it, whether it is really as they said, like listening to fairy music." Zhao Xian pressed a large denomination silver ticket on the table, smiling freely.

Qin'er smiled slightly, then put the qin on the qin stand, plucked the strings with her fingertips, and a piece of Phoenix Qiuhuang played.

"Don't want those vulgar fans, so this kind of talented woman who doesn't wear makeup may be favored by the prince?" Zhao Xian asked with an intoxicated look.

"Heh." Wei Yan sneered, and said, "I'm not in a hurry for one-tenth of Shen Yuan, you tell me she is a talented woman?"

When Shen Yuan was tidying up the small warehouse in the Black Bamboo Garden, she found a dusty guqin and played a piece when she had nothing to do.Rao had heard countless musicians play in the palace, but it was not as good as Shen Yuan's playing to his liking.

"Little Yuan'er can play the piano?" Zhao Xian asked with raised eyebrows.

"Of course, she is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting." Wei Yan raised his chin slightly, his face full of pride.

"Pfft!" Zhao Xian suppressed a smile, "Those who didn't know thought you were showing off your child."

Wei Yan's face darkened instantly, and when he was about to refute, there was a sudden noise from below.

"What's going on down here?"

Qin'er stopped playing the piano, and replied unhurriedly: "About a few guests had a conflict, I'm really sorry for disturbing the Yaxing of the two young masters."

"Don't be shameless. They've all been sold here, why are you still pretending to be noble! Take off her clothes!"

Downstairs, a handsome man with mischievous eyebrows and a cane in one hand was teaching a lesson to the woman on the ground.The woman on the ground stared at this man fiercely with a pale face.

Everyone can see that the woman is not willing to commit herself to the young master, but no one will offend the young master of the Founding Duke's mansion for such a brothel woman.

The woman clutched her clothes tightly, but a lot of fabric was still torn off, revealing the white skin inside, and the dandies around were whistling frivolously.

(End of this chapter)

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