Slag Gong crying and begging for my forgiveness [Quick Transmigration]

Chang'an, Xu Mansion.

Xu Jingmo's nanny slapped her thigh anxiously, "Oh, Master Biao, you can persuade the young master! He seems to be possessed these days, reading and painting at the same time, shutting himself up for several days, and sending him in I didn't touch a few grains of the rice, I don't know if I ran into something evil when I went to Yong'an Mansion, bah, bah, bah! It wasn't because of Yong'an Mansion, maybe I bumped into something on the way!"

Nan Xing's slender long eyelashes cast a light shadow on his pupils, and he concentrated on looking at the anxious nanny.

This nanny was brought by Xu Jingmo from Yangzhou to Chang'an. She brought Xu Jingmo up since she was a child, and her two sons died in misfortune, so she regarded Xu Jingmo as her own son.

Seeing how anxious the nanny is, Xu Jingmo must be very abnormal these days.

He must have met Jiang Yunhua.

At the Chunhua Banquet in Yong'an Mansion, the sons of various families in the imperial city showed their talents, and the little prince Jiang Yunhua made the finale with a seven-character song that amazed everyone.

On that day, Xu Jingmo was lucky enough to go to the scene as a small official with his boss. When he saw Jiang Yunhua, he was astonished. When he came back, he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep at night. He lit the lamp and silently wrote the seven-character poem, and watched it for several days like a fool.

So he was bored in the room and started to read and compose lyrics again, but every time the poems he made were nonsense, and putting them aside the seven character poems seemed to tarnish the words. Draw it, but with a stroke of pen and ink, you can only draw an ugly Rakshasa.

After a few days like this, I felt more and more deeply that my status was low and my knowledge was shallow, and the person who looked at that day was blasphemy, so I became depressed.

It turned out that he had already arrived here, and then Xu Jingmo tried his best to find out Jiang Yunhua's preferences, and followed the man's wishes to package himself as an elegant person.

Nan Xing hurriedly comforted the nanny: "Nurse, don't be in a hurry, I'll go and persuade my brother right away."

The nanny said: "Master Biao, you must persuade him. There is only one young master left in the Xu family. If something happens... how can I explain to the master and wife..."

Nan Xing comforted her for a while, then went to knock on Xu Jingmo's door.

The wealthiest head of Yangzhou is Wanguan's wealth in Chang'an. The houses bought against regulations, courtyards, gardens, maids, and servants show their wealth everywhere. Nan Xing walked through the flower-filled garden and went straight to the West Wing.

After two knocks on the door, Xu Jingmo cursed impatiently: "I told you not to disturb me!"

Nan Xing said, "Brother, it's me."

The room was rustling for a while, Xu Jingmo opened the door slowly, the door creaked, and there stood a tall, thin and slender man inside, the man had a handsome appearance, narrow and long eyes, and when he looked closely, he really was said to have been squeezed out by his relatives Foxy eyes, a little cunning and cold when squinting and staring at people.

Xu Jingmo frowned: "What's the matter?"

Nan Xing smiled obediently: "Young Master invited me to play."

Xu Jingmo was a little surprised: "It's not that he's tired of you, why did he ask you to play?"

At that time, the young master was clamoring for Nan Xing to come to Chang'an to play, but he got tired of playing after a while, and now he hasn't thought of Nan Xing for a long time, why did he think of him today?

Nan Xing said: "I don't know, I just sent someone to deliver a letter, saying that there is a poetry meeting in Haiyue Pavilion in the afternoon, playing some poetry pitching games, asking me if I will go, or not."

"Go! Naturally!" Xu Jingmo said.

Nan Xing said: "Which people should I help my brother pay attention to this time, and who should I talk to more often?"

In the past, Nan Xing would ask these questions every time he had fun with some young masters. These young masters were more or less officials and noble relatives, and many of them were contacts that Xu Jingmo wanted. So Nan Xing could pay more attention to who Xu Jingmo wanted.

Xu Jingmo finally raised his eyebrows after having been worried for a long time. He hurriedly said: "In the future, you don't have to pay more attention to anyone, just pay attention to the little prince, and ask more about his likes and dislikes!"

Nan Xing: "Which little prince?"

"The young prince of Prince Xiang's Mansion, Jiang Yunhua."

Nan Xing nodded: "I'll clean up and go to Haiyue Pavilion."

Nan Xing went back to the house to tidy up.

Xu Jingmo was never harsh on him when it came to money, and he gave everything the best. The servant girls waited on him in the courtyard with a bunch of rewards. As soon as Nan Xing returned to the courtyard, some servant girls came forward.

Nan Xing waved his hands and said, "Go down first, I'll change my clothes."

The clothes need to be changed, what kind of strange color scheme is this?

Nan Xing looked down and thought the color was strange. He closed the door and took a look in the mirror. He almost collapsed and planned to beat Xu Jingmo.

The expensive diorama clearly showed his appearance, and he was wearing what was said to be the most popular clothes at the moment - bright red and green.

The inside was carefully sewn with expensive green material, and was inlaid with gold thread. Outside, he put on a red shirt made of silk. His whole body was worth a hundred gold. The color matching is simply eye-catching.

There are many palaces in Chang'an, and the beautiful young ladies in the buildings are sought after by the nobles. The masculinity is prevalent in the imperial city, and many young masters have learned to dress like this, looking flamboyant and flamboyant.

Moreover, brightly colored clothes are a manifestation of wealth and honor, and many romantic and noble sons wear them in the same way. When Xu Jingmo came to Chang'an, he must have asked Nan Xing to follow this trend, and Nan Xing mostly played with his sons and buddies. If he couldn't keep up with the current trend, I'm afraid To be laughed at, so he has been asked to learn to dress like this.

Not only the clothes, but also his face was covered with powder and some rouge.

Although he is also rich and beautiful like this, he is always a little more vulgar, a vulgarity that blindly follows the trend.

I don't know who learned someone's popular makeup, this rouge and gouache is really not suitable for him.

Nan Xing asked the servant girl to bring in a basin of hot water, he took off his makeup and washed his face well.

After washing it carefully, Nan Xing wiped it with a soft cloth and looked in the mirror.

A very pretty face indeed.

Seven or eight points similar to the previous world, less gloomy and gaudy than the previous world, more pure and innocent.Unlike the previous world, when others saw it, they were so cold and gorgeous that they dared not approach.

This face of his makes people can't help being affectionate and close. He is very likable even when he is there, even if he doesn't say or do anything.

The makeup just now just destroyed his pure beauty.

When Nan Xing was imprisoned in the highest prison in the fifth space, he was very aware of his own advantages. His blood gave him great power, and so did his genes. His beauty was a weapon stronger than his strength. He was very He is good at using this weapon, which is why he was not executed and was released from prison soon. How could he face those powerful monsters head-on, of course he had to find another way.

Nan Xing washed his face and changed into a moon-white and blue long gown. The long gown was embroidered with auspicious clouds outlined with silver thread, and the inner clothes were plain white. He tidied up his appearance, put a white jade hairpin on his hair, and looked at it in front of the mirror. After looking at it, it was finally a little passable.

The whole body is also luxurious, but it is more suitable for me than before. I don’t know where Xu Jingmo saw the top card dressed like this, but it was also put on Nan Xing. Why didn’t he put it on himself?

Nan Xing packed up and went out with some banknotes. The servant girl who was close to her was shocked when she saw him dressed like this, and she was stunned for a long time before she said: "Young Master said that you are going out to play with the nobles, so it's a bit too plain to dress like this?" Although it was It's much more pleasing to the eye than before, but it doesn't seem to keep up with the current fashion...

Nan Xing said: "There are some very distinguished guests today, I can't steal the limelight."

The servant girl seemed to understand but nodded.

Nan Xing took the silver ticket, ordered his servants to prepare a comfortable carriage, took two servants and went out.

Little Hou Ye didn't make people believe him at all today, but Nan Xing knew that Xiao Hou Ye was in Haiyue Tower, and Jiang Yunhua would also go to Haiyue Tower today.

How could he miss this opportunity, those two are big pieces of that guy.

Moreover, Jiang Yunhua, as the son of fame and fortune in this world, is the pillar of this world, so how much energy can he get.

He had to think about it carefully, how to make him sacrifice willingly step by step?

……

Chang'an Haiyue Tower.

The place where the noble son of Chang'an resides is a place for fun, not a vulgar one. Most of them gather together to make some poems, play the piano, play chess, draw pictures, throw pots and guess riddles. Many literati and elegant guests also come here, and occasionally they meet Confidant, if you are lucky, you can come up with a masterpiece on the day, and you may be famous all over the world in one fell swoop.

But Haiyue Tower also has a threshold, it is expensive, and the tea fee is ridiculously expensive, which is why it is mostly the place where noble sons live.

The Xu family has a lot of money, this threshold is no longer a problem in front of Nan Xing.

He asked the coachman to walk slowly, and let the carriage reach Haiyue Tower smoothly.

Coincidentally, a carriage came across.

Nan Xing lifted the curtain and saw that it was a not very rich carriage, but for those who know how to do it, the regulation and use of such a carriage must not be used by ordinary people.

In the Imperial City of Chang’an, there are regulations on housing construction and the use of things. No matter how rich you are, you can’t exceed one regulation. This regulation is divided according to class and grade. Someone who is interested may refer to you for a copy.

Nan Xing hurriedly asked the driver to stop, and waited for the carriage to leave first. He slightly opened the curtain and looked at it. A fairy-like noble young man came down from the carriage in a short while.

The white shirt of the noble gentleman is made of precious snow satin, and some auspicious clouds are outlined with gold thread stitches. The posture of heaven and man.

a7 has already reported his name: Jiang Yunhua.

Jiang Yunhua nodded to Nan Xing's carriage to express his gratitude to Nan Xing for his courtesy just now.

Nan Xing waited for him to enter the door before getting out of the carriage. He asked two young men to wait outside with the carriage, and then went in by himself.

Haiyue Tower also has many servants and maids serving, Nan Xing rewarded a pleasing servant with ten taels of silver, and the servant hurriedly followed him to serve.

Ten taels of silver is the living expenses of an ordinary family for several years, but it is a free reward from noble sons.

Nan Xing spent a lot of money, and the attendants of Haiyue Tower immediately treated him very well, and hurriedly waited for him upstairs, asking if any friends came with him.

Nan Xing looked up, and saw that the noble young man he met at the door was standing by the railing on the second floor. He glanced down and saw Nan Xing just in time.

Nan Xing was taken aback, smiled and nodded to him.

The two of them didn't know each other, but this kind of place is usually visited by dignified sons and daughters. Smiling and nodding are the basic etiquette to show goodwill, so as not to offend others.

Nan Xing just nodded and stopped looking at him. He asked the boy where the young master was. Therefore, I told him everything about the main fun.

The young master Pei Ruofeng is the son of a loyal and brave lord. His ancestors were the founding fathers of the country. His father was a nobleman and made many military exploits. Lei Lei is a first-rank general in the imperial court, and now he is guarding the western city of Border Pass.

Pei Ruofeng encountered some hardships when he was a child, so he was loved like a treasure at home. Although his biological mother died early and his father became a monk for some reason, he was loved by his grandmother on the one hand and his elder brother on the other. Chang'an dominates.Even the emperor and grandson had to give way to him sometimes.

His grandmother was a princess appointed by the late emperor, and her natal family was a family of first-class meritorious service. She had the late emperor's Shang Fang sword in her hand, and had the right to beat the emperor unconscious and assassinate treacherous officials.

The boy told Nan Xing that Pei Ruofeng booked the big room of "Chunshui River" today, and invited many nobles to have fun, because recently there was a young genius named Fang Yuzhu with excellent poetry, who was sought after by elegant people from all walks of life in Chang'an, and was invited by the nobles today to write words.

Nan Xing knocked on the door and entered "Chunshui of the Yangtze River".

Jiang Yunhua, who was about to enter the cubicle, moved his eyes slightly, and asked the servant next to him, "Who is Changjiang Chunshui today?"

Knowing his identity, the servant quickly replied, "It's the young master of Zhongyonghou's family."

Jiang Yunhua entered the cubicle, and the personal guard beside him said: "The one who hangs out with that little prince of the Pei family must be some kind of dishonest dude."

Jiang Yunhua reprimanded slightly: "Don't talk about others."

The author has something to say: Good morning, sisters!

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