"Mochou has no confidant in the future, no one in the world knows the king!" Jiang Han immediately guessed the move.
Suddenly, an old man came down the corridor, and his excited breathing quickened: "Your Highness, please accept this trick: It's hard to know people, but it's hard to know someone's heart, and a bosom friend is also a bosom friend!"
Chapter 238 Open Back
"Haha, isn't this the Minister of Rites of the imperial court?" Jiang Han clasped his fists together, smiled slightly, and immediately said: "I know all over the world, how many people can I know?"
"Okay!" The old man was full of energy and gave a thumbs up.
"Your Highness, I also have a song here: Helping each other is always the same, we are still neighbors after thousands of miles away!" Yaoqin also came to cheer.
"I wish to be a lovebird in the sky, and Lian Lizhi in the earth." Jiang Han twitched his eyebrows towards Yaoqin as if teasing.
Yaoqin blushed with shame, but looked at Jiang Han with more tenderness.
She suddenly felt that from now on, there would be no room for other sons in her heart.
After a few more rounds, a genius said: "I suggest, how about recording all the golden sentences of His Royal Highness's verbal battle against the Confucianism today?"
"Okay!" Everyone was overjoyed, and they immediately changed their cups and began to cheer.
A few servants on one side also recorded all the literary battles that happened this afternoon in the top, which also foreshadowed the shocking news that will be produced when the newspaper resumes publication in the future.
After drinking for several hours, everyone was exhausted, and the lively hall gradually became quiet.
Although the fighting poem came to an end, the person who copied it was very busy.
The poems were transcribed one after another, and the surrounding spectators were still full of ideas.
Jiang Han looked towards the second floor, but did not find any trace of the twin ponytails, wondering if she hadn't found them yet?
"Your Highness." Yaoqin leaned against Jiang Han's body with her frail and boneless body, and her eyes contained a thousand kinds of amorous feelings.
At this time, Yaoqin was already convinced by Jiang Han. After all, he was able to produce so many masterpieces in such a short period of time, and his ability was incomparable to others.
"Huh? What's the profile of the beauty?" Jiang Han said with a smile. He pretended to be enthusiastic, wrapped his arms around the little beauty's waist, and kept floating on her back.
Yaoqin smiled idiotically, her eyes were like water: "Is Your Highness free now? My family has recently studied a new song and wants His Highness to be the first listener."
"Since the beauty invites you, how dare I refuse?" Jiang Han said with a smile.
Just at this time, Jiang Han saw a few girls who were about to walk towards the second floor, and Yingying Yanyan's voice was endless.
He secretly thought that it was not good, if people saw the twin tails looking for something, wouldn't they be turned into thieves?
Although it can be explained at that time, it will be bad if the identity of the princess with ponytails is discovered.
Jiang Han immediately said to Yaoqin in his arms: "After what you said, I can't wait, how about listening to the music now?"
Yaoqin winked like silk, smiled foolishly, and hummed.
Jiang Han laughed, picked her up by the waist and walked towards the second floor.
The young masters and pretty ladies around also saw Jiang Han, got up one after another, and watched Jiang Han and Yaoqin go upstairs with folded hands.
Yaoqin wrapped her hands around Jiang Han's neck, letting him hold her, and didn't resist, smelling the masculine breath of the person she admired, she was in a turmoil for a moment.
Came to the door of Yaoqin's room, two servant girls were waiting at the door, Yaoqin said: "You two are waiting outside, you don't have to come in without my answer."
The two servant girls looked at each other, nodded in agreement, and said that their daughter had finally opened again.
Coming to Yaoqin's boudoir, Jiang Han glanced outside the door, only to find that the pair of ponytails came out of one room and quietly entered another room.
It seems that finding manuscripts is also a hard thing.
On the first floor, someone wanted to go up to the second floor, but was stopped by a young master, who said: "Your Highness is talented in poetry, and now he is discussing folk arts with Miss Yaoqin, let's not bother."
Those people also admired Jiang Han and nodded in agreement.
In the room, after Yaoqin closed the windows and the door, she walked in front of Ah Liao Jianghan with enchanting steps and said, "Your Highness, should you listen to the music first, or do other things first?"
"Other things?" Jiang Han pretended not to know.
Yaoqin smiled idiotically: "Naturally, it's what His Highness wants to do."
"Oh? Really?" Jiang Han smiled.
"Your Highness, don't treat the slave family as a human being." Yaoqin leaned over as she said.
The two maids at the door were also itchy, and one of them said, "Tell me, what will His Highness and Madam do inside?"
"You are stupid, Your Highness is also a man, come to our Miaoyin Workshop, there is only one thing to do besides listening to the music." Another maid said.
"You mean... oh, it's really embarrassing. I heard that our lady guards her body like a jade. Since she became an oiran, she has never received outsiders in her boudoir. Now that I think about it, maybe our lady had already planted a relationship with His Highness at that time." fate."
"What is planted is not necessarily fate, it may also be..." The maid said a few words with a laugh.
It made the other maid shy: "Oh, I hate..."
Inside, there was no sound at first, but after a while, Yaoqin exclaimed: "Ah, please be gentle, Your Highness, please slow down... I am afraid of pain."
"It's okay, bear with it and pass." Jiang Han's voice came.
"Your highness is really good."
"Must, I haven't used these skills on others..."
"Your Highness, you are amazing..."
The conversation between the two made the pretty faces of the maids blush. They kept tweaking and knew what was going on inside.
One of the maids kept shaking her body in embarrassment, biting her lip, her pretty face almost dripping water.
However, Jiang Han looked different inside.
It turned out that Yaoqin was lying on the bed, and Jiang Han spit out moisturizing essential oil on his hands, and then helped her do a SPA.
This technique was recently learned by Jiang Han from Hongluan. He thought that when he went back to the Demon Sect, or met Bao'er, he would ask her to enjoy this kind of massage too.
Yaoqin pinched the quilt beside the bed with both hands, she said: "Well, Your Highness is really good, what kind of trick is this?"
Jiang Han approached her ear softly: "This is back opening."
Yaoqin giggled: "That's great, if anyone marries Your Highness, they can enjoy this kind of massage every day, no matter how many troubles they have accumulated, they will disappear, Your Highness..."
"Ok?"
"Your Highness, can you come here often?" Yaoqin looked at Jiang Han tenderly.
Jiang Han brought a towel, soaked it in hot water, and spread it on the beauty's back, allowing the heat to evaporate the acupuncture points and dissolve the moisture: "Come when you are free."
"My family is satisfied now that I can meet His Highness, and it is worthwhile to walk in the world." Yaoqin seemed to recall some past events, she said quietly.
Jiang Han also became interested, made himself a cup of tea, and drank it slowly: "Why do you say that?"
Chapter 239 The Ambition of the Two Ponytails
"After the slave family was a criminal minister, my father used to be a high-ranking member of the court. Later, he offended Mr. Xiangguo and was demoted to the outside of the Great Wall. Now there is no news for ten years, and the slave family was sold into Miaoyinfang. Fortunately, he was good at music since he was a child. , so as not to be bullied, and to be well nurtured by her mother, she is now one of the top three oirans today." Yaoqin said.
Jiang Han looked at her, indeed, this Yaoqin is also a beauty.
Girls who study music always have a special temperament, and he can't tell what kind of temperament it is: "My husband is now covering the sky with one hand."
"Your Highness..." Yaoqin suddenly cried, "Your Highness, can you..."
"Can you?"
"Can you help me with one thing? I have saved a lot of money over the years, and it is more than enough to redeem my body. I don't want to stay in this Miaoyinfang anymore. Your Highness, please redeem my body. I don't want a status, I just want to be in your highness's place." It is enough to serve by your side." Yaoqin said.
Jiang Han glanced at her meaningfully: "If I were purely a prince, maybe I would have redeemed you long ago, but besides my status as a prince, I have another identity."
"Huh? What else is your Highness?" Yaoqin said.
Jiang Han said: "People from the rivers and lakes, but I face swords, lights and swords every day. Poetry and songs account for very little. If you follow me, and you don't have the ability to save your life, you will easily encounter accidents."
Jiang Han is also discussing the matter as it stands, it is impossible for him to stay in the capital for a long time.
Although he was only in the capital for a few days, Jiang Han also felt that behind the luxury of the capital, there are layers of conspiracy, everyone is a riddle, and there are routines everywhere.
According to Jiang Han's calculations, although it is not too bad, he still doesn't like this kind of life.
He prefers the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, happy to be kind and enmity.
So after finishing the matter at hand, Jiang Han planned to leave Tianquan City immediately.
Yaoqin didn't continue talking, she seemed to be caught in doubts about her choice.
A few minutes later, as a whistle sounded outside, Jiang Han knew that the twintails had succeeded, so he came out with Yaoqin.
After accepting a complete set of SPA, Yaoqin's complexion was rosy, as if the rain is coming after a long drought.
Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, Yaoqin has been well nourished.
Mom is also happy. After all, Jiang Han's identity is here. If he and Yaoqin have a relationship beyond friendship, it will be good news for Miaoyinfang.
It's almost time for the gifted scholar and the beautiful lady to leave, and they all copied the copy of Today's Poetry Club and left contentedly.
At the door, Twintails took off her hat, and she sighed: "What a recklessness! Tsk tsk, cousin, you can't do this!"
"Why can't I?" Jiang Han glanced at her, "What about you, did you find anything?"
"When you say this, I get angry. Do you know where I found it?"
"where?"
"It was used as a table leg! A table leg!" The ponytails were so angry that both braids stood up.
Jiang Han thought for a while: "That's because they don't know good stuff, when will it be published, have you figured it out yet?"
"You come to the palace later, I think the plots you mentioned today are very interesting, I want to modify it a little bit, if the empress is portrayed as a character with a tragic childhood, I think it will resonate with the readers a lot, and then Create a few cool points, and make everyone more accepting of the relationship between the empress and the hero." When the two ponytails talked about the book, they obviously ignored other things.
Jiang Han also didn't quite understand his cousin, he said, "Why do you like to write books about big heroes?"
"Because I can't get used to it." The pair of ponytails suddenly became serious.
Facing the sudden change of the twintails, Jiang Han was very surprised.
But the two ponytails pointed to a few sons in the distance and said: "Look, this is Tianquan City, but there are many men in front of the rouge booth. Those scholars used women's rouge to make themselves more suitable for the image of scholars. If you use gouache to whitewash yourself, even a little injury will make you cry for your father and mother, with such a man, how can the Great Yan Dynasty be revived?"
Her voice suddenly became stern: "A man in my opinion should be beautiful and powerful, and use iron fists to shock the world. This is arrogance!"
"Is this related to your writing the Little Emperor's Book?" Jiang Han looked at her.
The pair of ponytails grinned, raised their thumbs up and said, "Gentleman, you have a sexual appetite, and you are a real hero if you dare to face your true thoughts in your heart! On the other hand, if you want what you want in your heart but don't say it, that's hypocrisy!"
"Absolutely!" Jiang Han suddenly had a new understanding of this cousin.
Just at this time, several female guards were already blocking the intersection.
The female guards put their hands on the sabers around their waists, and they looked at Jiang Han vigilantly: "Bold, don't let Your Highness go!"
"Well, two sisters, you have misunderstood. In fact, he is my cousin, the son of the eldest princess." The pair of ponytails said.
"Princess, you mean he is...His Royal Highness?" The female guard looked at Jiang Han puzzled.
Jiang Han took out the badge of the Princess Mansion, and the two female guards realized that they had misunderstood.
"Cousin, remember to come here early, let's study it carefully! By the way, my queen mother is a bit strange recently..." said the pair of ponytails.
Jiang Han narrowed his eyes: "You mean, empress?"
"Yeah, she seems to have encountered something bad. She has been locked in the room for many days, and only a little eunuch was allowed in and out during the period." Twintails said.
Jiang Han smiled awkwardly: "Well, since only the little eunuch is allowed to come in and out, then don't worry about it. This is an adult's business. After all, as the master of the harem and the mother of a country, it is normal to have something on your mind. It shows that the empress is worried about the country. The people, the blessing of the people."
The two female guards nodded when they heard Jiang Han's words, and one of the female guards pointed at the ponytails and said, "Your Highness, let's go back to the palace quickly, if the master knows that you have leaked again, he will definitely be angry again." .”
"Master? Hmph... Just take an old guy, the article is not as good as my own!" The pair of ponytails waved their hands towards Jiang Han, and gradually walked away.
And Jiang Han also went towards the secret printing office, and it happened that the merchant was on duty. It turned out that Shi Aoyu had already left first. After all, after staying up all day and night, people are not made of steel, and they always have to rest.
The shrimp catcher saw Jiang Han, and immediately came over to deliver mint grass: "Your Highness."
Jiang Han didn't expect this shrimp catcher to like mint grass so much, and he kept rejecting it in his mouth. Looking at this shrimp catcher now, he seems to have a squarer face.
This is the same reason as liking to chew gum, which will cause the chewing muscles to develop, and the face will become square.
"How is the newspaper printing?"
"The first edition has already appeared, but You Qiantui came over and said that the article needs to be revised." The catcher spat out the dregs of mint grass in his mouth, and put a brand new bundle.
Chapter 240 The Undead Under the Helmet
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