The most powerful minister in the world

The materials of the carriage are extremely exquisite, using rosewood from the East China Sea. The four black and brown horses move freely on the street. If there is any obstruction, they will be driven away by the guards in front of them with spears.

In the store, Jing Xi leaned on the wooden pillar and gently shook the folding fan and clicked his tongue twice. He saw a fat man from the car curtain that was lifted by the wind. The belly on his cheeks was trembling under the bumps of the carriage.

The greasy mouth was wiped clean by the brocade long sleeves he lifted up. The flower-like maids on the left and right clung to his body tightly, and their heavy breasts were covered with grease.

The slender legs under the expensive silk were probably bruised and bruised by his pinching.

"Hey~ isn't this Liu Yuqi, the son of the prefect of Hangzhou?" Feng Zhuoyi said teasingly, rubbing his chin.

Hearing this, Jingxi's eyes lit up and he said, "That's what feelings are like???"

"Pfft~" Lian'er covered her mouth and snickered, tugging on Jingxi's sleeve, "Sir, do you think he looks like Huang Ying?"

"Nothing, our fat boy is so cute, look at him again, bah, what the hell!"

When the girls in the store heard the sound, they quickly surrounded Jingxi and even pushed the curtain aside. One of the girls in a willow-green double-breasted skirt breathed hotly and said, "Mr. Jing, please don't talk nonsense. , we all know that you have a distinguished status, but in this world of Hangzhou, Mr. Liu is the king."

Before Jing Xi could speak, the girl wearing a burgundy slanted collar interrupted and said, "Is there anything I can't say? Since I am the magistrate of Hangzhou, I can't do all those dirty things. How can I be like Mr. Jing and Liu?" The young master is so lovely~"

Seeing the girls getting closer and closer, Jingxi scratched his face and asked, "Who is Young Master Liu? Why have I never heard of this person before?"

Just as the girls were about to answer, Feng Zhuoyi said unhappily: "Hey, hey, where do you plan to put me, Mr. Feng?"

Of course, this statement caused a roar of laughter. Everyone took their seats and ordered a few plates of fresh side dishes, two meat dishes, and a jar of fine wine. It was very comfortable and beautiful.

After finishing the cup, Feng Zhuoyi licked his lips and said, "It's no wonder you don't know about Mr. Liu. He just came to Jiangnan almost half a month ago. Just like you, he exploded in Jiangnan as soon as he arrived."

Feng Zhuoyi took another sip, seemingly teasingly: "Mr. Jing, I'm not telling you lies. In terms of temperament and appearance, I even think he is one step ahead of you, especially the charm between his eyebrows. Tsk tsk, don't say that. Now that she is a woman, men can’t even lift their legs after looking at her.”

Jingxi, who was introverted, was quietly rejecting the girl on his left's intrusion. It wasn't until Lian'er glared that the girl shrank her neck and calmed down.

"Look, haven't you aroused my interest again?" The ink-colored folding fan with beautiful silk paintings depicting thousands of mountains and birds was turned in Jingxi's hand, "Where are you now?"

Feng Zhuoyi spread his hands and said, "How would I know?"

Jingxi narrowed his eyes and said, "You damn fart, you are so quick. I want to see what kind of handsome man he is. He can be on par with me."

"Okay," Feng Zhuoyi patted the wine jar next to him, "After finishing this jar of wine, let's go to Miao Nu Pavilion."

"Miaonu Pavilion?" Jingxi asked with a blink.

"Yes, Miao Nu Pavilion, oh my god, I forgot to tell you, but you don't know that Miao Nu Pavilion even renovated the top floor of the twelfth floor for you. Now, except for those few people from well-off families, no one Can go up."

Jingxi, whose head was covered with black lines, patted the curtain's little hand. She was eating pastries with her head tilted and blinking her charming almond eyes in confusion.

"How about I go with you to see Mr. Liu? He might be from the Liu family in the capital."

"No."

"Huh?" Faced with Lan'er's refusal, Jingxi leaned over and grabbed her pretty face, "Hey, Lan'er has become more and more disobedient recently. Is it possible that I still want you to beg me?"

"Oh, how could Lian'er not listen to what the young master said, but the day after tomorrow is Qingming Festival, Lian'er still needs to prepare a lot of things."

Jingxi patted his head and said, "I forgot, that curtain really can't be removed, alas~"

Looking at his young master's expression, Lian'er thought that the young master felt sorry for her, so she handed the half-eaten pastry to his mouth and said with a smile: "Sir, Lian'er doesn't care about Mr. Liu, Lian'er ...Lian'er only pretends to be the young master in her heart."

After saying that, Lian'er's pretty face turned as red as a ripe red apple, causing everyone to laugh and laugh.

Li Min stood not far away and watched, then entered the inner hall with a raised eyebrow.

After they finished drinking, a carriage came to pick up Lan'er, and another one carried Jing Xi and Feng Zhuoyi towards the Miaonv Pavilion.

On the road, I passed the place where Liu Yuqi had just walked. The ground was covered with devastation. Countless roadside stalls were overturned. There is still a man lying on the ground and leaning against the wall, wiping the blood on his face.

Jingxi put down the curtain and snorted coldly: "Crazy? I won't throw you into a manure pit and spend the night with maggots."

An hour later, the madam of Miao Nu Pavilion saw the familiar carriage from a distance, and suddenly screamed at the uncertain entrance, almost frightening the prostitute who came to chat with her and wince.

She was still trembling with excitement until Jing Xi and Feng Zhuoyi got off the carriage. In a blink of an eye, she called a dozen girls to surround them and walked inside.

The madam was leading the way, pushing the guests who were not very important in her eyes while turning back to greet Jing Xi with a smile.

"Hey~ The two gentlemen haven't been here for a while, but they missed the girls so much."

Feng Zhuoyi closed the folding fan and said, "Hey, don't make any noise. Mr. Jing is nostalgic for the past. Although your attic has been renovated, he only loves the private rooms with a sky-high size."

As he said this, he took out a banknote from his sleeve and stuffed it into the half-exposed chest of the madam. This madam was originally quite pretty. Although she was already old and frail, it was not difficult to see her youthful demeanor.

The madam looked a little embarrassed: "This..."

Before she could say anything, an exclamation made everyone look upstairs, and they saw Gu Chengxiao holding Erba's girl in his arms, standing in a rather naive manner on the carved railing, waving to Jing Xi and Feng Zhuoyi.

"Huh?" Jingxi looked back at Feng Zhuoyi.

Feng Zhuoyi was too shocked to come to his senses. He only shrugged when he met Jingxi's eyes and said, "Don't look at me, I don't know anything. Now this guy dares to visit the Flower House by himself?"

In just a moment, Gu Chengxiao had already walked downstairs with his arms around him, and immediately gave Jingxi a hug. Jingxi slapped him away and said: "Idiot, I ate a mouthful of rouge, you bastard" How long have you been here?"

The madam covered her mouth with a fan and said with a smile, "Mr. Gu has been in our Miaonu Pavilion for four or five days and has never left for a moment. The girls really like him."

Feng Zhuoyi applauded: "It's true that I will live for a long time, I will live for a long time!!"