The best county magistrate

On the way out of the secret passage, Yang Xuanchen had already told what happened just now.

Since there was no ghost, Zhang Biao became awesome and coaxed again, but Wang Tieshan remained silent from beginning to end, and no one knew what he was thinking.

After coming out of the well, Yang Xuanchen announced that the evil spirits at the bottom of the well had been cleared away.

As for the whining sound coming from the wellhead, he attributed it to the fact that there is no water below and there is a large dark hole. If there is wind in the cave, the whining sound will naturally occur.

The craftsmen were all honest people so they believed his words. With Yang Xuanchen's generous reward, the subsequent repairs of the Yang Mansion went much faster.

The days passed like this, and soon it was the 22nd day of the first lunar month.

The warm sun fell into the Wenhua Palace through the glass on the window. Zhao Yanli lowered his head and listened to Grand Master Murong's lecture on the university, falling into a drowsy state.

"Zhao Yanli!"

"Get up and tell me what it means to live in large numbers, to eat in small numbers, to eat for those who are sick, to use it for comfort, and then the wealth will be sufficient." Grand Master Murong asked with a solemn face.

Zhao Yanli woke up immediately when he shouted, "Sheng... um, shengzhi..."

Before he finished speaking neatly, he turned his attention to Yang Xuanchen who was behind Grand Master Murong.

Unfortunately, Yang Xuanchen had already fallen asleep with his head drooped.

Murong Bo followed Zhao Yanli's eyes and looked behind him, his beard standing up in anger.

"Yang Xuanchen!"

Yang Xuanchen was frightened when he heard the sound, and immediately stood up, "Here we come!"

With a bang, a book hit him in the face.

"I'm really angry. I don't want to teach you anymore. Just do what you want, hum!" After saying that, he left the Wenhua Palace with his hands behind his back.

"I will go to His Majesty to get your copy now!"

Yang Xuanchen and Zhao Yanli both rubbed their eyes, looked at each other, and then laughed.

You have been reading several books of Lao Tzu for more than half a month, are you still reading?

If class like this is useful, why would you ask me to do it?

He cursed a few times inwardly.

Then Yang Xuanchen hooked Zhao Yanli's shoulder, "Let's go, let's go, I have nothing to do today, let's go hang out and listen to music."

Zhao Yanli's eyes showed joy, but then it darkened a bit, "Old...teacher, can you change the place?"

"Huh? Are you tired of listening to music?"

When Zhao Yanli heard this, he quickly raised his hand, "No, no, no, Liuyinglu is too expensive. It costs hundreds of taels at a time. I...I don't have any money."

"Ah, it turns out I don't have any money, so... I won't listen to music anymore, let's continue learning..."

Don't want to listen to music?

How can this work!

Zhao Yanli greeted Yang Zhen and led Yang Xuanchen out of the palace gate and onto the carriage.

"Yang Zhen, I'm going to take you to Fenglou, and I'll pay you the money now."

Yang Xuanchen's provocation method really worked. He smiled and looked at Zhao Yanli who was resting with his eyes closed. He said in his heart: I told you to pick at me normally, but today I will make you bleed.

The carriage soon left the inner city and arrived at Fireworks Alley in the east of the outer city.

Youfenglou in Shangjingcheng is the largest and most luxurious of all chain stores.

Xu was related to Shen Shi, and there were not many people in the building listening to the music. The waiter welcomed a few people in and arranged a seat closer to the stage on the second floor.

"Young Master, Mr. Xiao Yang, I heard that a new oiran has recently arrived in Youfeng Tower. He looks like a moon-shy flower, and will conquer the country and the city..."

As soon as he saw Yang Zhen's words, Yang Xuanchen knew that this kid must not come to this Fireworks Alley all the time when he was on duty.

But every time a new oiran appears, they always praise her for how beautiful and versatile she is.

This routine has remained unchanged from Qingshui County to Beijing, and it is really boring.

"Since there is a newcomer, Yang Zhen, please go there once and ask the old madam to invite her to come up and sing a song for me." Zhao Yanli, the second generation ancestor, became angry again.

Yang Xuanchen didn't say anything, just looked at them indifferently.

Courtesans usually take the stage at the busiest time in the evening, so how could they come out at this hour?

The few taels of silver you have in your pocket are not enough to pay for the courtesan's appearance on the stage. It's really bizarre.

Not long after, Yang Zhen ran back and said, "Sir, the madam said that the oiran will not come on stage without a hundred taels of silver."

"That's her mother's fault!"

Phew, Yang Xuanchen was so happy that he squirted out a sip of tea. This kid had only learned half of everything, but this other girl had learned the essence.

Zhao Yanli originally thought that a few dozen taels of silver at most would be enough for a few people to come to Youfeng Tower to listen to music.

I didn't expect that I wanted to watch an oiran sing for a hundred taels, so I was slapping myself in the face because I couldn't pay for it.

Just when he was embarrassed, Qin Chengdong walked into Youfeng Tower with 28 arrogant steps.

"Come here, please invite Miss Liu to the stage and sing a song for me."

Mr. Turtle responded and immediately ran to the back to invite someone.

Seeing his arrogant look, Zhao Yanli was furious and said, "Who is this guy? How come he doesn't have to pay money for inviting an oiran to come out and sing?"

"You know what the hell, this Fenglou belongs to the Qin family. How much does it cost for Qin Chengdong to come and listen to music?" Yang Xuanchen muttered.

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Xiuwen walked in from the gate pretending to be cowardly, waving his fan.

"Hey, Brother Song!" Qin Chengdong greeted him with a smile.

Song Xiuwen bowed his hand towards him, "I heard that a new oiran has arrived at Youfeng House in Brother Qin's house. Isn't this Xiu Mu today to admire the beauty?"

"Haha, Brother Song is here quite early. I just went to invite Miss Liu, why don't you and I take a seat?"

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."

Withdrawing his eyes from them, Yang Xuanchen deliberately pulled Yang Zhen to his side, while he hid behind him to avoid having to be polite when meeting acquaintances.

Not long after, the sound of the piano sounded in Youfeng Tower.

A graceful figure appeared on the stage on the second floor along with the melodious sound of the piano.

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine."

"I wonder what year it is today in the palace in the sky."

"..."

This water-melody song is currently the most popular song in Shangjing City. Its beautiful words can make anyone sing it a pleasure.

In addition, today's oiran named Liu has a soft and crisp voice, which makes everyone in the audience intoxicated.

"Teacher, this beauty is good. She can sing better than the others in Liuyinglu."

Zhao Yanli said and winked at Yang Xuanchen, "How about we invite her down for a drink?"

Yang Xuanchen, the courtesan, had taken a few glances at her just now. She was beautiful. But since Zhou Miaomiao and Yu Wei came to her, he had no interest in such vulgar fans.

He said, "If you like it, just go and invite me. I don't care."

However, not long after Yang Zhen went out, he heard a burst of noise coming from the table of Qin Chengdong and Song Xiuwen.

With a bang, someone overturned the table, and then the two of them struggled together.

Yang Xuanchen stopped Zhao Yanli who wanted to come forward to watch the show, "It's none of your business. Don't join in the excitement."

However, both Song Xiuwen and Qin Chengdong started laughing while they were being slapped, and their eyes showed signs of redness.

The eyes of the oiran surnamed Liu who fell to the ground slowly turned red, and then she also laughed.

As the laughter of the three people continued to expand, it didn't take long before it turned into crying again.

Yang Xuanchen's eyes flashed, and he felt bad. He immediately took out the handkerchief from his sleeve pocket, dipped it in tea, and covered Zhao Yanli's mouth and nose.

He held his breath, and his eyes signaled Yang Zhen to cover his mouth and nose as he did.

Then he picked up Zhao Yanli and retreated to the gate of Youfeng Tower.

It wasn't until he left the door that he took a few deep breaths.

"Yang Zhen, send someone to inform Qin Taiwei and Qin Shangshu, and then send someone to inform Song Guangxin..."

He turned and pointed at the guards beside the carriage, "Go to Nanya quickly and ask Mr. Jiang Lijiang to come over and ask him to bring Hua Mao with him."

"You go to Jishi Hall..."

"You go to Renxintang..."

"Quick, fast!"