[Quick Transmigration] Tragedy Game

The place where Bo Yi was elected was Jinhan County, the land of fish and rice. The purpose of the micro-service private visit was to check whether the officials were corrupt. This time, only the ministers of the court and the central government knew. The two of them left the capital with a few guards. moon.

Because the former Xiangguo was killed by the emperor because of violence and innocence, although Bo Yicheng did not embarrass his family too much, Su Yangqing still went to a place far away from the capital incognito.

It was Jinhan County.

Worked as a prostitute in one of the famous flower houses.

She believes that one day she will leave this place, and one day she will go to the capital. Now that her sister has been dispatched to the border, she has only one enemy.

Bo Yicheng, I will eventually let the whole Yaotian be buried with you.

It has to be said that even if Su Yangqing goes to other places, she still has a lot of luck, because not only the emperor and Xiangguo are rushing here, but even the king Chen, who is traveling in mountains and rivers, happened to come here.

Si Jialan met them in a restaurant in Jinhan County.

"Your Majesty!..." Si Jialan's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly retracted the conversation. After checking around, no one noticed, she quietly touched the two of them, and said softly, "Yi Cheng, Wuyuan, why are you here? ?”

"Weifu private interview, why are you here?"

"I heard that there is a Fangya Pavilion here, and there is a person who is the same as Mr. Jinghong back then." Si Jialan has been going to wherever there are beauties and antiques since she was a son.

Bo Yicheng kicked Si Jialan under the table, and blinked vigorously where Jiang Wuchen couldn't see him. Jiang Wuchen never liked people talking about his background and appearance, and Bo Yicheng knew that.

Si Jialan realized it, and awkwardly clenched her fist and coughed a few times, Jiang Wuyuan smiled: "It's okay, the prince said so, I really want to see it."

"No resentment, now that we are outside, we can just call them by name. We are old acquaintances, so it doesn't matter whether you are superior or inferior." Bo Yicheng said.

"Yes."

"Okay, okay," Si Jialan interrupted them, "Wu Yuan, you want to go? Then I'll take you there, Yi Cheng, and you too."

"I won't go..." Bo Yicheng just wanted to refuse, but Jiang Wuyuan agreed first: "Thank you Jialan."

Bo Yicheng: ...

Fangya Pavilion is not as extravagant as the Huazhou Ferry back then, and the food and clothing are not as extravagant, but its elegance and charm are particularly special.

Si Jialan never concealed her identity outside, as soon as the prince's sign was displayed, someone nodded and bowed and took him inside, but ignored the two people who followed him.

Jiang Wuyuan still wore a mask at Bo Yicheng's request, and he specially concealed his aura, so he didn't look so conspicuous.

It was still a high-rise private seat, but the oiran dancing underneath changed from Jiang Wuyuan to Su Yangqing.

Su Yangqing's dance has put in a lot of effort. In order to be the oiran, she practiced hard for a long time. After finishing the dance, she watched with satisfaction that the applause of the people present was like thunder.

There is just one place where there is no movement.

"It's far away." Si Jialan clicked her tongue, turned to look at Jiang Wuyuan, "Wuyuan, no one can surpass you."

"My lord has won the prize."

"Yicheng, what do you think?" Si Jialan smiled and turned to look at Bo Yicheng, who took a sip of tea, put down his cup, and frowned slightly in dissatisfaction.

This tea is not his favorite.

The scene of meeting Mr. for the first time appeared in his mind, that dance, which was so famous in the capital, he still remembers it until now, how can this kind of small town be comparable.

"Naturally." He said, "Sir, you are amazingly talented."

Su Yang was proud of himself, he caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye, took a closer look, and was stunned.

Immediately ecstatic.

When she saw Bo Yicheng, she couldn't mistake that face.

The one next to him seems to be King Chen.

There is another one who looks so natural and beautiful... Who is it?

Jiang Wuyuan sensed that gaze, followed her gaze, and raised his glass as a gesture.Su Yangqing's back suddenly felt cold, and she quickly looked away. This person gave her a bad feeling.

The oiran is proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and took the piano again after dancing.

Because Jiang Wuyuan had never played the piano in front of the two of them, and Su Yangqing's piano skills were not bad, the two of them finally had some improvement.

Bo Yicheng thought for a moment, then said: "There is a shortage of a musician and female official in the palace, no complaints, what do you think?"

Jiang Wuyuan was noncommittal: "But it depends on His Majesty's preference."

Seeing his calm expression, Bo Yicheng was inexplicably anxious: "It's fine if you don't like it, Mister."

Jiang Wuyuan looked at him, smiled and said: "There is nothing you like or dislike, your Majesty can take it back if you want."

Bo Yicheng was taken aback for a moment, he found that Jiang Wuren seemed to have no other expression except for a smile, and Taishan collapsed in front of him without changing his face, it seemed that he had never been unhappy, of course, he didn't seem to be happy either.

"Sir..." Bo Yicheng's voice was a little soft.

Jiang Wuyuan pretended that he was still debating whether to take Su Yangqing away, but even if he didn't say anything, he would think of a way to get Su Yangqing to be by his side.

Then he said: "The court music ceremony is indeed important, so let's follow your majesty's wishes."

"Hmm..." Bo Yicheng lowered his head and drank his tea with an unclear expression.

"Hey, no way, I just fell in love with another one, and you want to take it away?" Si Jialan jumped after hearing this, "Bo Yicheng, you are really dishonest."

Bo Yicheng rolled his eyes at him: "Will you marry her as your regular wife?"

"No, how could I marry a prostitute."

"Then it's much better for her to be a court musician than to go to your side."

It made sense after thinking about it, Si Jialan thought to herself that she was a girl after all, and it was her honor to have a worry-free future.

"Look, I gave in twice." Si Jialan waved her fan with a sly look, "Should you repay me?"

"You are the only one who talks like that to the emperor." Bo Yicheng sighed, "What do you want?"

"The one who paid tribute last year."

"You mean the national treasure of that small country?"

"Hmm."

"I'll send someone to your house when I get back."

"That's fine."

After Su Yangqing left the stage, Bo Yicheng went to find her in person. Although he didn't say who he was, or let her be a court musician, he just took money to redeem her.

When Bo Yicheng looked at Su Yangqing carefully, he found that his facial features looked a little like Jiang Wuyuan's, and his heart moved.

Su Yangqing was naturally grateful, and waited for Bo Yicheng to take her with her when she was in Fangyating.

After everything was in order, Bo Yicheng and Jiang Wuyuan said goodbye to Si Jialan, saying they were going to learn about Minsheng.The two of them were walking on the street, and the peddlers on the side of the road attracted Jiang Wuyuan, he saw one place, and he couldn't walk.

"Yi Cheng," Jiang Wuyuan called his name for the first time, Bo Yicheng paused obviously, and quickly turned to look at him, the latter's eyes were on the strings of candied haws sold by the roadside vendor.

Candied gourds are not available in every world. This kind of world is particularly sweet and sour. He is greedy, but he has no money.

Discovering his intentions, Bo Yicheng felt that he was really cute, he pursed his lips and suppressed a smile, spent money to buy a bunch of the best-looking ones and handed them to him.

Jiang Wuyuan's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to eat.

Bo Yicheng only felt his heart beating wildly, and he could even hear his heart beating in his ears.Although the first time I taught him his name was to let him buy things with money, it was not bad. If he could listen to it a few more times, he would be able to buy the peddlers.

"Eat slowly, no one will grab you," Bo Yicheng said with a smile, "Today I saw Mr. lose his composure."

After Jiang Wuyuan heard this, he immediately stuffed the remaining candied haws into Bo Yicheng's hand, picked up a square towel to wipe his mouth, and straightened his clothes again, his face flushed.

"I'm only in the weaker years, so the gaffes are naturally..." Pretending to be calm: "Of course there are."

He suddenly remembered that no matter how well this person strategizes, he is only at the age of a weak crown.

Seeing his bravery, Bo Yicheng almost laughed out loud, and took a bite of the leftover candied haws.

so sweet.