The happy life of a prodigal

"I would like to go up the mountain of swords and go down the sea of ​​fire for Miss Wanqing. A mere amount of money is nothing. As long as I can get Miss Wanqing's favor, 1 taels of silver is not a pity!"

"Wow—"

As soon as the white-robed man said this, Yi Renju erupted into heated discussions again.

"I'm afraid 1 taels of silver is enough to buy Yirenju. Is this man the illegitimate son of Ma Jianlin, the richest man in the capital!"

"Why does this person seem to have a grudge against Fang Xiu? He doesn't come out sooner or later, but Fang Xiu comes out when he wants to redeem Miss Wanqing..."

"In less than half a stick of incense, the deed of selling one's body has changed from 5000 taels to 1 taels. Even if Mr. Fang's family sells the house, I'm afraid he won't be able to stand up to such a toss..."

"..."

On the second floor, the old bustard in Yirenju looked at Fang Xiu who was still calm and relaxed, with a happy expression on his face, and said, "If you can let him leave all the 2 taels of silver in Yirenju, His Highness' plan will be mostly successful."

On the side, the young servant in Tsing Yi had a flattering smile on his face.

"You are really clever. That boy Fang Xiu never imagined that this person was sent by you..."

Chapter 19 Arrogant

Discussions continued in the lobby.

Everyone's eyes were on Fang Xiu, wanting to see how he would make a choice.

"1 taels of silver is no joke, even if you sell the ancestral property of Uncle Anping's mansion, you may not be able to..."

"You have underestimated Uncle Anping too much. In the past two years when the chieftain rebelled, Uncle Anping led his troops to suppress the rebellion and returned home with a big victory. His Majesty's reward may not be more than ten thousand taels of silver.

It's just that if the young master of the Fang family is willing to pay such a high price for a woman in a brothel, that's another matter..."

Zhao Yan listened to the discussion in her ears, and her eyes showed worry.

Although she has lived in a deep boudoir for a long time, she is not indifferent to the fireworks of the world. She still understands the concept of 1 taels of silver.

If that person can come up with 1 taels of silver today, Fang Xiu and Miss Wanqing's chance to be together in the end may be in vain.

Zhao Yan sighed, and the worry in her eyes gradually turned into struggle.

After a while, she looked up at Fang Xiu and said, "Fang Xiu, you don't have enough money, I can lend you some, don't be impulsive..."

Fang Xiu looked puzzled, turned his head, and glanced at her.

It was only then that Zhao Yan realized that this guy looked indifferent, and there was no trace of anxiety...

Her face was full of anger, she looked at Fang Xiu as if she was looking at a heartless person, she gritted her teeth and said, "Your Miss Wanqing is about to be snatched away, are you not in a hurry?"

Fang Xiu thought for a while, and murmured: "I should be more anxious..."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the man in white robe, slapped the table, and stood up suddenly.

When everyone heard this sound unexpectedly, they fell silent in an instant, and looked at Fang Xiu in unison.

Fang Xiu stood up at some point and was walking slowly towards the man in white robe.

Behind him, several burly guards followed suit.

Seeing this scene, everyone showed astonishment on their faces and gave way one after another.

The man in white robe looked at Fang Xiu who was getting closer and closer, his expression flustered, he took two steps back at a loss, and subconsciously wanted to run away.

But thinking of the generous rewards after things are done, she couldn't take that step, so she swallowed and spit, pretended to be calm, and said, "Miss Wanqing is mine, just give it up..."

At this moment, Fang Xiu had already walked in front of him, with a smile on his face, he leaned into his ear and whispered, "I'll let your mother..."

The white-robed man was startled for a moment, then his face changed drastically, and he said angrily, "You, why are you swearing at me!"

Fang Xiu still had a smile on his face, and whispered: "Not only scold you, but also beat you!"

Looking at that smile, the man in white robe felt a bad feeling in his heart.

Just when he had this thought, he saw that smile shrink suddenly, and then it became extremely cold.

An afterimage magnified rapidly in his eyes, and fell on his face the next moment. The severe pain submerged his consciousness in an instant, causing him to stagger and fall to the ground.

"It's been a long time since I saw you upset, give me a hard hit!"

Fang Xiu looked at the man in white robe and said sharply.

Behind him, Bai Xiaochun and Fangfu's guards were ordered to pounce on the white-robed man on the ground like a tiger descending a mountain.

The shrill screams resounded through Yi Renju in an instant.

All of this happened so suddenly that the crowd who watched the excitement were already stunned.

What's up with this motherfucker?

The two were still fighting for Miss Wanqing just now, why did they suddenly start fighting?

Could it be that Mr. Fang didn't have enough money, and he became angry from embarrassment and wanted to beat up that person to vent his anger?

Even so, it shouldn't be in front of everyone...

On the second floor, the bustard's expression changed suddenly, and he looked at Fang Xiu in disbelief.

Coincidentally, Fang Xiu was also looking at her.

The two eyes met in mid-air, and then separated again in a short moment.

The old bustard looked at the young man in green beside him, and his voice suddenly became sharper: "Go, save him!"

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No one thought that the son of the Fang family would be so arrogant and domineering, beating others in full view, without paying any attention to the laws of Chu State.

Several scholars in green shirts couldn't stand it any longer. They wanted to step forward to stop them, but they were frightened away by his fierce eyes.

Fortunately, after a while, the thugs from Yirenju's housekeeper surrounded him.

The leader was a young man in green clothes, looked at Fang Xiu, and said in a low voice: "Young master Fang, you must know the rules of Yi Renju, I hope you can save face and let him go..."

Seeing his young master surrounded by people, Bai Xiaochun and a few guards of the Fang residence gathered together.

Fang Xiu glared at them and cursed: "Have you been told to stop? Keep fighting!"

Bai Xiaochun leaned close to Fang Xiu's ear, and said softly, "Master, I can't fight any more..."

Fang Xiu thought for a while, looked up at the boy in Tsing Yi, walked two steps closer, and whispered in his ear: "You and I know why what happened today, go back and tell your master, what I hate the most He is a person who steals, rapes and plays tricks, if there is another time, don't blame me for turning his face!"

The young man in Tsing Yi's face turned blue and white, subconsciously raised his head, and looked towards the second floor.

Seeing the old bustard nodding, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice, "I understand..."

Fang Xiu also looked at the second floor and waved his hand.

Behind him, Bai Xiaochun and Fangfu's guards immediately gave up an open space.

On the ground, half of the white-robed man's face was swollen like a pig's head, and there were only a few teeth left in his mouth, which could be described as horrible.

Several thugs stepped forward to support the white-robed man, and hurriedly left the lobby.

Witnessing this scene, everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

At this time last year, Jiang Xiahou's son caused trouble in Yirenju because of a little quarrel, and injured a scholar. He was beaten back by Yirenju's thugs and thrown out of the lobby.

Jiang Xiahou only condemned a few words, but did not follow up.

At that time, everyone knew that the energy behind Yi Renju must be considerable.

But now, under the watchful eyes of everyone in the Fang family, he beat people like this in Yirenju, yet Yirenju didn't react at all...

How can this be?

Until Fang Xiu sat back in his seat, the audience was still silent, and everyone seemed to have not recovered.

After a long time, there were sporadic discussions in the corner.

Sitting on the teacher's chair, Fang Xiu picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and moistened his throat.

Beside, Zhao Yan looked unhappy, and lowered her voice: "Even if you are angry, you shouldn't bully others!"

Fang Xiu looked at him, smiled, and said, "Who told you that I'm angry?"

Zhao Yan was startled, and said: "Don't you remember that person who robbed Miss Wanqing from you, that's why you beat him?"

Fang Xiu took a sip of tea and said, "I hit him because I wanted to, and there was no other reason..."

"What is the reason..."

Zhao Yan said angrily: "You are too much!"

Fang Xiu cast her a glance and asked, "Have you ever thought about why Yi Renju brought that man back to the backyard?"

Chapter 20 Excessive

Zhao Yan looked puzzled, as if she didn't understand the connection between the two.

Wu Yi looked at Fang Xiu with a dazed look, and said, "What do you mean, he's from Yirenju?"

Fang Xiu nodded calmly.

"unacceptable!"

Zhao Yan's eyes widened and she said angrily, "How could they do this!"

Wu Yi said: "In brothels, this kind of thing is not uncommon. As long as you can earn more money, the old bustard can do anything..."

Zhao Yan looked at Fang Xiu and asked, "What about Miss Wanqing?"

Fang Xiu picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said, "This time it won't work and there will be a next time. I don't believe they can hide Wanqing for a lifetime..."

In fact, as long as he wanted to, he could redeem Lin Wanqing's body at any time.

But now, it seems that this is no longer necessary.

He didn't really have any interest in Lin Wanqing, the news was spread just to tell the emperor that his heart belonged.

If 5000 taels of silver can redeem her body today, Fang Xiu doesn't mind doing it easily.

But 1 taels has exceeded his bottom line...

After Miss Wanqing left, a few more young men came on stage, playing the piano and playing the flute, or dancing and singing.

But the spectators in the audience didn't care about it, instead they turned their attention to Fang Xiu and the others from time to time.

Qing Guaner, who played last, could not be compared with Lin Wanqing in terms of appearance or piano skills.

Fang Xiu glanced at it, then lost interest, turned around and left Yirenju with Zhao Yan and a group of servants...

............

Next door to Yirenju is a tile market.

There is a lot of space inside, and most of them are temporary viewing sheds, which are very simple, surrounded by railings outside, and there are all kinds of opera singers, dancers, and singers inside.

You only need to pay ten cents at the door, and you can enjoy the programs inside at will.

In the ancient times when entertainment activities were scarce, this place was the place where many ordinary people spent their daily lives.

After yesterday's farce, the popularity of the oiran conference next door has not decreased but increased.

But it was a feast for princes and wealthy businessmen, and ordinary people couldn't afford it.

Most people still gather here, listening to ditties and watching plays.

"What absurd thing did that prodigal son of Fang's mansion do? I heard them talking there early in the morning..."

"It's like a fight with a foreigner for a prostitution contract for a girl in a brothel, and then somehow, it turned into a fight..."

"How dare that prodigal son dare to make trouble in Yirenju..."

In Wa City, a few people were sitting here and there, discussing in low voices.

"Cough cough..."

On the stage, an elderly man coughed twice, stood up, and said: "Everyone, this is the end of today's story. If you want to know what will happen next, let's listen to the next chapter... "

As soon as these words came out, some people were dissatisfied immediately.

"You old man, what's your appetite, keep talking!"

"Then Zhen'er climbed out of the well, and what happened?"

"Next time, break it down, break it up, and reward you with some coins, let's talk!"