she won't live to twenty

Tang Chiyu has a straightforward temper, and he doesn't understand the twists and turns in the court, let alone the complicated thoughts of King Qin.

It never occurred to her that King Qin wanted her to come back from Weibei because he didn't want her to go back.She is well-known in Weibei, Qin Wang was afraid that she would give birth to disobedience.

Up to now, Tang Chiyu just thought that his father was almost dizzy now, regardless of the situation in the frontier, he just wanted his daughter to stay with him for a while.

Wuming looked at Tang Chiyu's indignant expression, and the movement of holding the teacup froze slightly, but he didn't touch it in the end.

"Your father is old, and he likes others to follow what he says. From now on, it's better for you to be a little softer in front of him." Wuming said softly.

"But if he is wrong, he is wrong! Can't I point it out?" Tang Chiyu patted the table again, much less vigorously than before, "And nameless, you are enough to act coquettishly and say nice things in front of the emperor." I can't learn it."

Wuming chuckled lightly: "But I guess, the reason why His Majesty wants you to leave after the New Year may have another meaning."

"Oh?" Tang Chiyu blinked blankly.

Wuming said: "This year's autumn hunting is coming soon, maybe he wants to pick a good husband for you by the way."

Hundreds of officials gather for the biennial autumn hunt, and each family will bring their children who are at the age of marriage. Naturally, there will be many royal children. To put it bluntly, it is a large-scale blind date among nobles.

"I don't want to marry! None of the good-looking men in the capital can beat them. Marry them? Pooh!" Tang Chiyu's face became more serious, "If he really wants me to marry, I, I..."

Tang Chiyu "me" for a long time, but he didn't say anything. Finally, he had to look at Wuming for help: "Wuming, you can't be more clear. Although my father pampers me, he doesn't love me. If he insists on me marrying me People, I can't change his mind, can I still resist the order? Wuming, can you help me think of a way..."

Wuming smiled slightly and said: "There are many ways, for example, if His Majesty wants you to marry someone, we will secretly beat that person up. If there are too many people beaten, who will dare to accept the order to marry you in the future? Anyway, Your Majesty can't find evidence , it cannot be said that we did it.”

"For example, if you escaped from the capital secretly like your brother, and come back after three or five years, His Majesty must have almost forgotten about it."

Speaking of this, Wuming stretched out his hand and rubbed Zhongnanyue's head in his arms familiarly. The fox's eyes were full of smiles, and he didn't say the next few methods--

For example, he broke into the palace and killed the King of Qin, and then fled the capital and flew away, enjoying himself in the rivers and lakes.

Another example is to rush back to Mobei overnight, leading an army of [-] all the way south to the outside of Changjing City, directly forcing the old emperor to abdicate.

In order to refuse marriage and directly kill the emperor and lead troops to rebel, this kind of thing is probably only Wuming can think of.

Wuming put away his smile, and comforted him: "Anyway, Xiaoqi, don't worry too much now. Besides, you have stayed at the border for three full years. I don't think it's a bad thing for you to go back to the capital to rest for a while. You don't have to worry too much. Too much worry, enjoy the peaceful life in the capital, take good care of your body, and it won’t be too late to return to Weibei after you have had enough rest.”

Wuming doesn't know what will happen in the future, but King Qin will never marry Tang Chiyu to Loulan as in the original text.He wished he could keep Tang Chiyu by his side for the rest of his life, but two years later the border would be in chaos, and King Qin would have no choice but to let Tang Chiyu go.

After being comforted by Wuming, Tang Chiyu's anger gradually dissipated.She originally wanted to stay a little longer, but after she calmed down, looking at Wuming and Nanyue who were hugging each other again, she always felt a sour smell surrounding her, so she got up and said goodbye.

……

The first day of September.

Wuming got up early in the morning, and rode a green chinchilla to Nanfu before dawn, just in time to meet Nanyue who was in a daze at the gate of the mansion.

Wuming leaned slightly and stretched out a hand towards Nanyue.

Nanyue's soft little hands came up, and she was hugged into Wuming's arms in the morning wind.

With the sound of horseshoes, they headed for the gate of the city.

According to the time in the original text, the hero Wei Jiu entered the capital last night, and joined Nanfu at noon today as a guard.So Wuming planned to take Nanyue out of the city for a whole day, to prevent her from meeting the male protagonist alone.When the two returned from outside the city, Wuming would accompany Nanyue back to the residence and meet Weijiu in person.

The city of Changjing in the early morning is very quiet, only a few figures can be seen occasionally on the street, and the surrounding breakfast vendors slowly set up their stalls, with a hot aroma wafting out.

"His Royal Highness—please stay!"

Green Chicong ran wildly on the empty street, and was about to reach the gate of the city, but heard a mournful howl from behind.

Nan Yue blinked in a daze.

Wuming subconsciously felt that the voice sounded familiar, so he immediately reined in his horse and turned around: "Who?"

Could it be that the male protagonist's aura is working again, and their schedule will be interrupted by force majeure later, so Nanyue will have to meet Weijiu alone, right?Wuming frowned, and hugged the little girl in his arms tighter, causing Nanyue to let out a bewildered "woo".

A boy in green clothes chased after him on horseback: "Your Highness Changning, do you still remember me? I am a servant of the Princess Mansion, those generals who live in the Princess Mansion, they...they were in the brothel with Si'an The young masters of the Bo family are fighting!"

Wuming frowned: "They are fighting in the brothel, what does it have to do with me, why don't you go to His Royal Highness the Seventh?"

The corner of the boy's mouth twitched slightly, and he struggled: "Your Highness...Your Highness, she is the one who takes the lead."

Wumingxu raised his eyes and looked at the boy carefully, and finally remembered who he was.Before Tang Chiyu went to the border, he would often get into fights with some dude in the capital when he disagreed with each other.Although Wuming was not much better at that time, he knew how to measure himself better than Tang Chiyu, and he was able to persuade Tang Chiyu.Therefore, whenever the servant in the princess's mansion encounters the princess getting into trouble, he will go to Wuming familiarly to persuade him to fight.

"Which brothel?" Wuming asked.

"Drunken Flower Room." The servant hurriedly said, "I heard that His Royal Highness Seventh is not in a good mood today, if you don't go...she might kill someone!"

Zuihuajian is not only the most famous brothel in Changjing City, but also a famous singing and dancing shop all over the world.It is said that a song from Zuihuajian is worth a thousand gold, and even the singing and dancing troupe from Zuihuajian will be invited into the palace to perform dances every year in Daqin.

Wuming was fortunate to have seen the singing and dancing among the drunken flowers in the palace. She has seen countless singing, dancing and dramas in two lifetimes, but she is still so shocked that she can't forget it for a long time.

If there is only Wuming alone now, she really wants to see the true face of Drunken Blossoms.But the problem is, Xiao Nanyue is also there, she can't bring Nanyue into the brothel...

Wuming bowed his head, just in time to meet Nan Yueyue's Jingjing eyes, the beautiful black pupils were full of curiosity.

Nameless: "...do you want to go?"

Nanyue nodded heavily: "I, I'm a little curious..."

"What are you curious about?" Wuming smiled helplessly, lowered his head, and sprayed hot air on Nanyue's neck.

Nanyue trembled slightly, her cheeks flushed slightly, but she didn't answer.

"Then go." Wuming didn't continue to ask, after rubbing her head fiercely, he turned to the servant, "Lead the way."

"Okay! Thank you, Your Highness Changning!"

At this time, there were already some people in the city of Changjing, and the young man was not riding fast. Wuming rode his horse and followed slowly, and he still had time to take off Nanyue's hairpin, and re-tied her into a bun commonly used by men.

Due to the original plan to go out to play in the city, today Nanyue is wearing a simple and elegant robe that is convenient for movement, not a small skirt.With his hair tied up like this, he really looks like a pretty little boy.

Feeling the movement above her head, Nanyue obediently remained motionless, letting Wuming swing.

Wuming played with her hair, and asked the servant: "It's fine, what is the Seventh Highness doing in the brothel all of a sudden?"

"This... I don't know either." The little servant struggled, "After returning home last night, His Highness suddenly said that he wanted to have a good time. Then the three generals urged her to go to the drunken flower room to listen to the music. People set off early in the morning."

Wuming froze when combing Nanyue's hair. Yesterday she told Tang Chiyu to be happy, but she went to the brothel this morning?It's really... amazing.

And it stands to reason, isn't it normal to go to brothels at night?Tang Chiyu, why did she join in the fun early in the morning?Although Wuming has never entered a brothel, he has watched a lot of related novels and TV shows, and he can still guess the basic situation of brothels.

Now that the day is dim, it is the time when the guests in the brothel are leaving one after another. The girls are tired for most of the night, so it is time to rest in the room at this time.As a result, the whole brothel was extremely quiet, and there was a thick fragrance of incense floating in the building...

However, after arriving at the Drunken Flower Room, Wuming realized that he had guessed completely wrong.

From a long distance away, Wuming heard the faint sound of the piano and bursts of singing in the building.Many young ladies poked their heads out of the windows, and waved to them who came on horseback from a long distance: "Young master, come in and play~"

The girls had obviously just woken up, their hair was loose, their shoulders were exposed outside their clothes, and they were leaning against the window in a very enchanting figure.

Wuming immediately reached out to cover Nanyue's eyes.

The little girl leaned on her heart obediently, and asked in a low voice: "Sister Wuming, have you ever been in a brothel?"

"Of course..." Wuming was about to answer whether he had been there, but the little girl in her arms raised her head at this moment, looking at her expectantly and nervously.

Wuming stared at those extremely clear eyes and was slightly stunned.At this time, if she answered that she hadn't been there, would Nanyue feel disappointed?

If she answered that she had been there, would all the expectations in Nanyue's eyes turn into worship?

So why did Nanyue look at her with such expectant and trusting eyes on this kind of issue?Nameless is very helpless.

Wuming was at war with heaven and man for a long time in his heart, and finally said honestly: "I haven't been there. But you don't have to be afraid later, I will protect you."

"En!" Nanyue raised her brows and rubbed against Wuming's neck.

Nameless exhaled lightly.

When they arrived at the gate of the brothel, Wuming rolled over and got off the horse with Nanyue in his arms.The servant led them to an anxious girl in Tsing Yi: "Your Highness Changning, it was this girl from Qingniao who informed me that His Highness Seventh Prince was making trouble in the building. You just follow her in."

"You two, please follow me. His Highness Seventh is on the third floor." Qingniao walked in front and led the way.

There is another scene in the Drunken Flower Room.

After clearing the light and lingering smoke, there is a circular stage in the middle, and several girls are playing piano and music on it.The singing is ethereal and elegant, and the accompanying dance is not as vulgar as Wuming imagined. The girls are all dressed in fluttering white clothes, like fairies.

And those goblin-like girls just now were not in the hall at all. The whole hall was elegant and quiet, not like a brothel at all.

Although it was early in the morning, there were already many spectators sitting in the seats around the stage.

Wuming took a closer look and found that although most of the audience were men, there were also some girls.So these people really came to watch the dance?Nameless frowned slightly in bewilderment.

Qingniao glanced at the expressions of the two Wuming people, and knew that it was their first time to come to Zuihuajian, Rourou explained: "The main business of Zuihuajian is singing and dancing, but every inch of land and gold in Changjing City can be raised only by singing and dancing. If we don’t live with the girls in the building, we have to develop some sideline businesses. However, most of the people who perform on the stage during the day are young men who sell their performances without selling themselves. Then there is the layout of our building. There are seats without partitions, the third floor is still a partition for watching singing and dancing, and the fourth and fifth floors are private rooms for overnight stays."

"The person His Highness Seventh beat up in the cubicle on the third floor?" Wuming came back to his senses and asked.

"It's the stairs." Qingniao's expression was complicated, and she said softly, "Today His Royal Highness was here to watch the singing and dancing, but when she went upstairs, she happened to run into Young Master Si'an who was about to leave after a night of hangover."

"He was so drunk that he didn't see people clearly, so he molested His Highness the Seventh Prince?" Wuming raised his eyebrows.

Qingniao shook her head: "It's not... Mr. Si'an Bo did touch a certain girl, but it wasn't His Highness the Seventh Highness, but Miss Si Lian, the oiran in our building."

The oiran of the brothel is passive, and he is willing to hit and suffer, but why did Tang Chiyu violently beat people?

Before Wuming could ask, Qingniao said softly: "Miss Si Lian only joined our Drunk Flower Room half a month ago. She is beautiful and gentle, not to mention proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she is also a master in singing and dancing. But In ten days, Miss Si Lian learned to dance the fan in the building and won the title of Oiran."

Wuming pondered: "That Miss Si Lian...is Qing Guaner?"

"Yes... and no." Qingniao explained, "His Royal Highness does not know, the brothels in Changjing City have always had the habit of auctioning off oiranians. Miss Si Lian's family is poor and she has nowhere to go to join my drunken flower room. Although she is now Still a virgin, but sooner or later..."

Wuming didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but under Nanyue's high bun, the tips of her ears were extremely red.Wuming immediately cast a look at Qingniao, signaling her to stop talking.

Qingniao understood, bowed her head gently and stopped talking, quietly leading the two upstairs.

The first and second floors were very quiet, only the sound of singing and dancing on the stage could be heard, but when walking up the stairs on the third floor, Wuming heard a few miserable cries from inside.

The main battlefield has already moved from the stairs to the window.

Li Daxiao and Lu Dameng stood on the left and the right, and the man lying between them who kept crying and begging for mercy was probably the son of the Si'anbo family.Tang Chiyu stood at the front and paced back and forth, her face was filled with endless hostility, she would turn around from time to time and kick him violently.

And in the corner... stood an eye-catching woman, she was wearing a dazzling red dress, her facial features were extremely seductive, but her almond eyes were full of tears, making her look extremely pitiful.

Seductive and pathetic.

The two completely different temperaments mixed together, not only did not violate the harmony, but made her look more soft and pitiful, and even... there was an aura of intrusion.It should be Si Lian.

With such an enchanting appearance, it's no wonder that after ten days in the brothel, he became the oiran here.

Wuming raised his eyebrows slightly, she had seen this Si Lian girl before.When she went to pick Tang Chiyu to Beijing a month ago, a beautiful and enchanting woman sat behind Tang Chiyu's horse.At that time, the woman hid behind Tang Chiyu all the time, and left after entering the city. Wuming didn't pay much attention to it. Unexpectedly, she would meet again in the brothel now.

etc?What was Tang Chiyu talking about at that time?She said that the girl was a miserable widow she saved on the road, so now the miserable widow has turned into a brothel courtesan and is being molested, um, maybe it's not being molested at all, but a two-way tease... No wonder Tang Chiyu is so angry big.

I just don't know if Tang Chiyu is angry with Si Lian or with Young Master Si'an.

Wuming turned his eyes away from Si Lian, and took Nanyue's little hand and walked towards Tang Chiyu.

"Seven..." Just as Wuming opened his mouth, Tang Chiyu kicked Mr. Si'an out of the window.

Kick out, out the window.

There was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and a scream.

nameless:"……"

It seems that there is no need for her to persuade.

"Wu Ming!" Tang Chiyu didn't even look at Si Lian behind him, turned around and walked towards Wu Ming, "Let's go to listen to the song! Hey... the little girl from the Nan family is here too? Let me tell you, this song and dance between drunken flowers But a must..."

Wuming looked at Tang Chiyu, who was obviously still angry, and shook his head with a helpless smile.

The three of them entered a compartment together, the veil inside was blowing with the wind, and the atmosphere was extremely ambiguous.Looking down from the cubicle, it happens to be able to see the stage at a glance.Si Lian had been following them all along, but when he reached the door of the cubicle, he gritted his teeth and stopped.She looked down at her toes, and after a few breaths, she suddenly turned and ran towards the stairs.

The three of Li Daxiao also wanted to squeeze into the cubicle, but there was only one desk in the cubicle, and they were always embarrassed to squeeze in with the unknown three, so they changed to the next one.

There was constant singing and dancing on the stage.

Due to the small size of the desk, Wuming could only hold Nanyue in his arms, and both of them focused their eyes on the stage at the same time.Nanyue's eyes were curious, while Wuming's eyes were more careless.

"Do you like it?" Wuming casually picked up the blue grapes on the desk, and fed one to Nanyue's mouth.

Nanyue nodded and said vaguely: "Sisters dance really well... I, I have never seen such exquisite dance music."

Wuming chuckled and nodded, then looked at Tang Chiyu who was absent-minded: "Xiao Qi, what happened to you and that Si Lian girl? Since you were worried about her, why did you pretend you didn't see her just now?"

"I, I'm not worried about her!" Tang Chiyu raised his head and snorted coldly, "When I rescued her on the Hebei Road, she clearly said that she was going back to Beijing to join her relatives, but it's only been a few days? Here comes the brothel! Return his mother as an oiran! I...!"

Tang Chiyu's character is tenacious and stubborn, so she, a spoiled princess, insisted on persevering in the Weibei frontier with the belief that women are not as good as men.That's why Tang Chiyu couldn't understand why Si Lian had to sell his body to make money because he had hands and feet.

Tang Chiyu looked down on that kind of woman the most.

Wuming didn't plan to persuade "Maybe Miss Si Lian has difficulties", if she said it, Tang Chiyu would definitely listen to her, but she didn't think it was necessary.

Wuming is a ruthless person, and Si Lian's difficulties have nothing to do with her, so she is too lazy to speak for Si Lian.

At this time, the singing and dancing on the stage stopped suddenly.

Feeling something, Wuming raised his head instinctively, and hooked Nanyue's chin with one hand, making her look up too - of course good things should be shared with little sister Nanyue.

On the top of the fifth floor, a huge flaming red petal spread out and turned into several bright red ribbons, and countless roses slowly fell down.Si Lian was wearing a red dress, holding a fan in one hand and a ribbon in the other, and slowly floated down from the top.

Like a rose in full bloom, or like a fallen fairy who becomes more coquettish after falling into the mortal world.

People can't look away at all.

When he fell to the third floor, Si Lian suddenly raised his head and looked in Tang Chiyu's direction, with affection in his eyes, which made his heart soften.

But Tang Chiyu did not soften his heart.

She stood up abruptly, glaring at Si Lian angrily, her fist hardened.

Si Lian lowered his eyes hurt, his eyes flickered, looking so pitiful.

She quickly landed center stage.

The fiery red fan unfolded on the stage with a swish.

The piano sounded again, and the dance was graceful.Si Lian's movements seem soft and delicate, but they are full of sassy strength, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.Her every frown, smile, movement, stillness, leaning over, and raising her head are all amazing.

The entire Drunken Flower Room was extremely quiet, only the swishing sound of silk fans fluttering and silk satin fluttering.

All eyes were on Si Lian.

Tang Chiyu, who was frowning, opened his lips slightly, trying to look away, but his eyes seemed uncontrollable, staring at Si Lian steadfastly.

Wuming also looked at the stage attentively and appreciatively.The scene of a woman with a graceful body standing on the stage and dancing recklessly...is really beautiful.

Wuming likes this beautiful and flamboyant picture.

Nanyue's eyes widened slightly, but she suddenly remembered something, and looked up weakly at Wuming.Unexpectedly, Wuming, whose eyes have always been so loose, is now so focused that even Qing Ti forgot to feed her.

Nanyue pouted aggrievedly.

She boldly poked Wuming's chin with her finger.

no response.

More aggrieved.

……

End of a song.

When the sound of the piano stopped, Si Lian put away his silk fan, his expression was not as flamboyant as when he was dancing just now, but still extremely soft and charming.She looked towards the third-floor compartment, her voice was gentle and soft, but extremely clear and firm: "Thank you, Mr. Seven, for saving your life. The little girl has nothing to repay, but... a promise with her body. I wonder if Mr. Seven is willing to reward you?"

After Si Lian finished speaking, he left the stage and disappeared.

The audience was silent for a moment, and then there was an uproar.

Some people are amazed by Si Lian's dancing posture, some are amazed by her excessively seductive appearance, but what everyone is most curious about is who is that Seventh Young Master who can have such good luck?

In the cubicle on the third floor, "Seventh Young Master" looked livid, if Wuming hadn't stopped her, she would have almost cut the Nanmu desk in half.

A young servant knocked on the door and came in, handing over an exquisite wooden sign: "Your Highness Seventh, this is the sign for Room A in Tianzi, Miss Si is waiting for you inside."