The Invincible Sixth Prince

"Oh, Mr. Zhang, what kind of wind brought you here today!"

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Our girl misses you so much that she can hardly eat!"

"Do you think it's called Hongyue or Yuxiang tonight?"

As soon as they arrived at the entrance of Qunfang Garden, they were warmly received by the madam.

You can tell at a glance that Zhang Xu is a frequent visitor here.

Zhang Xu?

If this guy keeps playing like this, I'm afraid he will become even more weak!

"How can one or two be enough?"

Zhang Xu glared at the old bustard and waved his hand proudly, "First call me ten girls!"

"what?"

The madam was slightly startled. Seeing that there were exactly four people in Zhang Xu's group, he immediately reacted and said with a smile on his face: "Okay, no problem, I'll call the four girls over..."

"I said ten!"

Zhang Xu made some good gestures with his hands, "There is also a friend of mine, let's arrange ten for him too!"

"..."

Hearing this, Yun Zheng almost kicked him in the air.

Is this guy really going to be called ten?

Does he think he is Ip Man?

"I'll let it go."

Yun Zheng clapped his hands and persuaded in a low voice: "It's almost enough for you."

"No, no!" Zhang Xu sniffed and whispered, "I'm just here to make people jealous tonight!"

"..."

When Yun Zheng heard this, he was speechless.

The madam was stunned for a long time, and finally came to his senses, and quickly said to Yun Zheng: "This young master is very unfamiliar, what do you call him?"

"Just call me Young Master Liu." Yun Zheng waved his hand.

He is a prince after all!

When visiting a brothel, you still have to keep a low profile.

Well, not right!

This is a private interview on incognito!

Yunzheng found a perfect excuse for himself.

The madam didn't think so much, and said apologetically: "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Liu, I'm really sorry. We are holding a poetry party tonight, and these girls are really..."

Before the madam could finish her words, Zhang Xu's taels of silver notes were slapped onto her hand.

Ten thousand taels?

The bustard's eyes were straight.

When she came to her senses, the madam suddenly shouted excitedly: "Girls, it's time to receive the guests! Mr. Zhang, Mr. Liu, please come to room No. , Tianzi upstairs..."

"Need not!"

Zhang Xu waved his hand, "Just find a conspicuous place for me upstairs and let the girls come and take care of me! As for this Mr. Liu..."

"I'll just sit down next to you."

Yun Zheng interrupted Zhang Xu and said seriously: "I mainly came to see the poetry meeting."

"Yep!"

Zhang Xu nodded with sudden realization.

With a banknote to open the way, nothing is a problem.

Soon, the madam asked someone to arrange two large deck chairs for them in the attic on the second floor. A group of warblers came forward with fruits and wine to serve them.

The two of them lay there with an old man and didn't even have to do anything to drink.

I love ancient times so much!

Yun Zheng sighed sincerely.

However, he is afraid that he will become a conspicuous person in the eyes of others today.

Yun Zheng took a sip of the wine brought to his mouth by the brothel girl, then tilted his head and asked Zhang Xu: "By the way, what are the benefits of winning the first prize in this poetry competition?"

"It doesn't do much good either."

Zhang Xu curled his lips and said: "Just a thousand taels of silver as a bonus, plus becoming the guest of the oiran of Qunfang Garden! Of course, there are also people who just come here just to gain fame and show their faces..."

As he spoke, Zhang Xu pointed to a few paintings hanging in the corridor, "Those are the poems left by those bullshit talents. Only the best poems from the monthly poetry meeting can be hung here."

"Then who will judge the quality of this poem?" Yunzheng asked again.

Zhang Xu replied: "The oiran of Qunfang Garden, Miaoyin!"

"what?"

Yun Zheng was stunned.

Let the oiran judge the quality of the poem?

Isn't this too casual?

Zhang Xu saw Yun Zheng's doubts and immediately explained to Yun Zheng.

Although this Miaoyin is a brothel girl, she is a prostitute rather than a prostitute.

Miaoyin is not only as beautiful as a fairy, but also good at singing, dancing, chess, calligraphy, painting, and poetry. She is a perfect beauty and talented woman.

Because of this, Miaoyin is sought after by countless literati.

Even if she does not sell her body, many people are proud to be her guests.

In every poetry meeting, Miaoyin would propose a topic and everyone would compose poems.

When it comes to poetry, whether it's good or bad, everyone actually has a weighing scale in their mind. Even though Miao Yin ultimately judges which poem is the best, everyone is actually judging.

After listening to Zhang Xu's explanation, Yun Zheng couldn't help but be surprised.

Is this Miaoyin still the top female star of the Great Qian Dynasty?

While the two were talking, people who came to participate in the poetry meeting also entered the venue one after another.

There are not only young talents, but also many middle-aged literati.

Yunzheng and Zhang Xu were two conspicuous people sitting in the most conspicuous position on the second floor. There were a group of orioles waiting around them. It was difficult for everyone not to notice them.

Seeing the two people enjoying the service of ten beauties, everyone looked at them with envy and hatred.

Of course, there are also some disdainful looks.

However, when all eyes came to Zhang Xu, they were all jealous.

"Mr. Liu, this move of yours is too good! Look at these bullshit talents, they must be jealous of us now..."

Zhang Xu burst out laughing, his eyes almost narrowed into slits.

This feeling is what I want!

How about a talented person?

Isn't it just a matter of watching them enjoying themselves?

"low profile."

Yun Zheng looked at Zhang Xu with a dark look on his face, "Be careful they rush up and beat you up."

Zhang Xu didn't take it seriously, and even hugged a woman into his arms. While teasing the woman, he enjoyed the feeding from the woman next to him.

With that look, he deserves as much beating as he deserves.

"Hey, isn't that Mr. Zhangge's ignorant grandson? Are you worthy of attending the poetry meeting?"

"Brother, have you admitted the wrong person? Mr. Zhang Ge is the leader of the literati in our dynasty, and his knowledge covers ancient and modern times. How can his grandson be ignorant and incompetent?"

"Hey, he really is! This wealthy family must have a pit, right?"

"To be so frivolous in front of everyone is simply insulting to gentleness..."

Someone downstairs quickly recognized Zhang Xu.

These words were naturally laced with sarcasm and ridicule from Duo Zhangxu.

Zhang Xu is here today, so he is naturally not afraid of being laughed at.

Hearing the sound coming from downstairs, Zhang Xu waved to the woman next to him like an old man, "Go and see which dogs are barking. Give them a plate of meat and tell them to stop barking..."

Zhang Xu deliberately amplified his voice so that the people downstairs could hear it clearly.

Listening to Zhang Xu's words, many people downstairs were furious.

Looking at the appearance of those people downstairs, Zhang Xu laughed proudly, causing more people to cast disdainful glances.

"Ding dong..."

At this moment, the clear sound of the piano suddenly sounded in Qunfang Garden.

As the piano sounded, the scene suddenly became quiet.

Along with the melodious sound of the piano, many people showed intoxicated expressions.

Yunzheng didn't know much about music, so he couldn't judge whether the piano played well or not, but the sound sounded quite pleasant.

After the song was played, while everyone was still savoring the sound of the piano, a woman wearing a purple veil slowly came from the back courtyard to the temporary stage set up downstairs...