The lady of a good match

Seeing him pondering, Sisi raised her jade finger and gently placed it on his chest, sliding it back and forth a few times, and smiled shyly and shyly:

"Young master, don't you remember the slave family?"

The somewhat resentful tone caused a burst of exclamation from the surroundings, and some even blamed Yingli for being incomprehensible.

Ying Li didn't care, he coughed lightly and replied with a smile:

"Miss Sisi is polite, I am a little flattered."

Sisi's beautiful eyes turned around, and she glanced calmly at Feng Jingyi, who was surrounded by a group of girls, and moved closer to Yingli, almost touching his arms sideways:

"Young master, what's the matter, you are the first guest of the slave family, how dare the slave family forget, not to mention the outstanding appearance of the son, how can you forget it?"

She originally thought that Ying Li was a dude from a family who spared no expense to listen to a piece of music and drink a pot of wine she poured, but she never saw him again after that time, and now she knows that this person is actually from the Yan family, so, Did the situation serve another purpose?

She was entrusted by others to pay more attention to the second son of the Yan family, but she didn't know whether it was good or bad.

Just as Sisi finished speaking, there was another burst of banter from around, Ying Li's expression changed, but he was already paying more attention:

This woman was trying to get close to him on purpose.At that time, in order to give people the impression of a dandy, he was indeed a daughter of Zheng to please the beautiful woman, but he was definitely not the first guest she mentioned. Her first guest was a drunken alcoholic nouveau riche... This woman knows his identity, does she want to mislead others?Or is there another purpose?

With a lot of thoughts, Ying Li still pretended to be embarrassed and smiled on his face:

"It's a great honor to be favored by Miss Desisi..."

"cough!"

Feng Jingyi next to him coughed lightly to brush up his presence, Sisi glanced at Yingli and hesitated and said:

"Young master, this friend is really special."

He couldn't see his real face, but his temperament was so good that he was not an ordinary person at first glance. He dressed up like this to visit the brothel at night, could it be that he was the son of the royal family?

Although Feng Jingyi was only a gentle reminder, Yingli knew that he was getting impatient, and being entangled by people watching was not fun, so he kept a distance from Sisi and walked over, put his hand on his shoulder and smiled at the beauty road:

"My friend is not used to coming to the capital for the first time, and the girl laughed at her. We reunited after a long time, and I miss Miss Sisi's piano sound very much. I wonder if the girl will show you face tonight?"

"My lord, go upstairs and wait for a while, the slave family will come as soon as I get ready."

Sisi smiled knowingly, and asked the accompanying maid to lead the two of them upstairs to the room.

"You two gentlemen, wait a moment, the lady will come over soon."

The maid led them to a fresh and elegant boudoir and retreated. Yingli and Feng Jingyi walked to the table behind the curtain and sat down. Soon someone brought in wine, tea and exquisite food, as well as a warming stove and refreshing incense. Really a great place to enjoy.

Everything is ready, Yingli let out a long breath.

"call……"

Feng Jingyi took off the bamboo hat and put it aside, glanced at the table and looked at the tired-looking person with a half-smile:

"How many times have you been here? It's a good skill to make the oiran never forget you."

The word "capability" was bitten hard, and Feng Jingyi's pun made Yingli's ears feel hot in embarrassment, and he hurriedly turned his head to cover up:

"Emperor...Brother Wang misunderstood, I have only come down twice, and only came to drink."

In this kind of place, he is quite content with girls coming up to him, and I swear to God that this was the closest time he got close to Sisi, that woman must have other purposes.

Feng Jingyi raised his eyebrows, then poured two glasses of wine:

"Although it is in the place of fireworks, it is beautiful and refined. It must be a wonderful person who can make you a daughter of Zheng."

"You have seen it too. Miss Sisi is not only understanding but also beautiful. She is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so she is naturally a lovely person."

But he, Zheng Qianjin, didn't just smile for Bo Mei. Last time he came here, he thought she was a martial arts practitioner from the sound of Sisi's piano, and she was not weak. He just didn't have a chance to confirm it, so he didn't mention it to Yan Qing. However, for Sisi's abnormal behavior now, he has to find an opportunity to confirm it and tell Yan Qing about it.

"Hero's Tomb is gentle and gentle." Feng Jingyi sighed quietly, "I don't know how many high-ranking officials and nobles have sunk in this place of luxury and gold."

Ying Li didn't answer, but thought sarcastically in his heart: How can this kind of place survive if there are no dignitaries?

Seeing that he was silent, Feng Jingyi seemed to think of something and asked again: "Seeing that you think so highly of her, do you like her?"

"Cough cough cough..."

Ying Li, who just took a sip of wine, was caught off guard and choked, covered his mouth and coughed.

Seeing this, Feng Jingyi continued to tease:

"Such a big reaction seems to be true. It's rare to have such pure love at the age of Double Ten. However, the love story between a scholar and a famous prostitute has always been a popular story among the people."

"No...cough..." Ying Li repeatedly waved his hands to deny, "You misunderstood, I just admire her, I can't say I like her."

The emperor really slipped out of the palace too much, and picked up all the messy things in his heart

Feng Jingyi waved his hand:

"It doesn't matter if you like it. Although Huakui's status is not low, and Rouge Pavilion has a strong background, but if you like it, I will let Xiao Yunmu arrange for you to redeem her back and love each other."

Ying Li: "No need, thank you, Brother Wang, for your kindness..."

Feng Jingyi: "Don't be polite. After all, you will soon be the prince's tutor. I'm afraid you won't have much time to come here to listen to the piano in the future. It's good to redeem it and become a concubine."

Ying Li: "No need, she's not... I don't like women."

"Huh?" Feng Jingyi was startled, and then looked over with subtle eyes: "Don't like women?"

Ying Li raised his hand and raised his forehead: "Cough, I made a slip of the tongue... I mean, she's not my type..."

Feng Jingyi ignored his embarrassment, and after a moment of contemplation, he said with a clear expression: "So that's how it is."

"no……"

"Tuk Tuk Tuk-"

Just as Ying Li was about to explain, there was a rhythmic knock on the door, followed by Sisi's words:

"Young master, the servants have come in."

As soon as the words were spoken, the door was pushed away, and Sisi walked in with an elegant guqin in her arms, stood outside the curtain and bowed to them:

"You two sons, the slave family is being polite."

"Girl please."

It was Feng Jingyi who answered, and glanced lightly at the person next to him who hadn't recovered from his embarrassment, and the corner of his mouth raised. Ying Li held his breath, unable to get up or down, but it was hard to explain it now. up.

But Dijun is so smart that he must know that he made a slip of the tongue, think about it, forget it, pack up his mood and start drinking and listening to the piano.

The sound of the piano was leisurely, with a sense of ethereal tranquility. Yingli's restless mood quickly calmed down and returned to his usual calm and calm appearance. Feng Jingyi listened carefully, and he didn't seem to care too much about what happened just now. The two were very happy. Drinking wine, occasionally discussing the music and praising Sisi's piano skills.

At the end of the song, Ying Li took the initiative to go out to chat with Sisi to toast, Feng Jingyi didn't show up behind the curtain from the beginning to the end, and Sisi didn't leave until after playing a few songs. Ying Li was also slightly drunk.

"Achievement is quite high."

After Sisi withdrew, Feng Jingyi commented in a flat tone, before the words fell, Xiao Yunmu jumped in from the window, walked around the room to make sure there was no ear in the partition wall, then returned to Yingli and Feng Jingyi and whispered road:

"That woman is not simple."

Ying Li's hand holding the wine glass paused, what Xiao Yunmu said coincided with what he thought in his heart, and he subconsciously looked at Feng Jingyi, he heard from Yan Qing that Feng Jingyi was proficient in rhythm, and his martial arts were not low, no doubt I don't know if I noticed the difference in the sound of Sisiqin just now.

Feng Jingyi only raised his eyebrows, and asked calmly, "Have you been discovered?"

Xiao Yunmu shook his head:

"It's not that I found out, it's just that I was noticed. It's rare for a prostitute with such strength. You should also hear the faint hostility in her violin hidden under the tune."

Ying Li said nothing, but agreed with Xiao Yunmu's statement, it seems that there is no need to test it, Sisi is not an ordinary person, Yan Qing said that the matter of Yuechan may be related to her, maybe it is true.

Feng Jingyi took a sip of wine comfortably, looked at Yingli who was frowning and said relaxedly:

"No problem, as Ying Li said, the land of fireworks is also the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Heroes don't care about their origins, and masters don't distinguish between different schools of thought. Let's not make troubles. Just have a drink. It's okay, you say What about leaving?"

Should leave the nod:

"There are many folk masters, but there are rules in one place. It's good that we come here for entertainment without making troubles. If the prince has any doubts, he can secretly send someone to investigate. It's getting late today, why don't we stop here and let's go Bar."

Xiao Yunmu answered from the side:

"Young Master Yingli is right. Let's stop here for today. In this kind of place, in the future, the emperor... you should not come again."

A king of a country, an important minister of a future country, always sneaks to this kind of place and let people know that he will be criticized. The most important thing is that this kind of place is not safe.

Feng Jingyi looked at Yingli quietly, Yingli lowered his head slightly, he didn't know whether it was because he was drinking or he was too embarrassed, his cheeks were slightly red and he echoed Xiao Yunmu's words:

"Commander Xiao is right."

It feels like Dijun is like a child who has been led badly by him. Next time he beats him to death, he will stop messing around with him. If he makes a mistake, he will lose his head.

Feng Jingyi disapprovingly got up and touched Fu's sleeves, and replied indifferently: "Let's talk, let's go."

Leaving Rouge Pavilion and taking the carriage back, Feng Jingyi asked Yingli again for her opinion on Sisi. Although Yingli was slightly drunk, she was not confused, her mind was very clear, and after thinking it over, she expressed her doubts and ideas.

He also took the initiative to talk about Sisi succeeding Yuechan as the oiran. According to the emperor's temperament, if he doubts, he will be investigated by others. Things, take the initiative to talk about it just to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Moreover, it is impossible for Dijun not to have other thoughts from that woman's warm behavior towards him just now, and it is necessary to separate the relationship.

Feng Jingyi suddenly realized after listening:

"So that's the case. No wonder she is so impressed with you. It turns out that she is the new big sponsor."

"...The minister was really impressed by her talent and appearance at that time, which made the emperor laugh."

Ying Li admits it, but she knows in her heart that Si Si remembers him and approached him on her own initiative, there must be something hidden behind her, and she has to tell Yan Qing about this matter as soon as possible.

"Tsk tsk..." The dark-bellied king clicked a few times, looked at the blushing person with a gloomy look, and then joked:

"It's a pity, but you can't bear it when a beautiful woman is interested. It's a strange thing to linger around flowers and not get close to women."

"Emperor..."

Ying Li had a mouthful of old blood gushing up in his chest, but the other party was the monarch, so he couldn't spray it out directly, and someone else was afraid that he would kick him off the carriage, so he suppressed the discomfort of chest tightness and explained earnestly:

"It's not that I'm not close to women, it's just that I haven't met anyone I like."

"Haha," Feng Jingyi laughed, "Don't be serious, I'm just teasing you, even if you like men, it's not shameful, so why not be nervous, I won't laugh at you."

"..."

Yingli felt very tired. Is it really good for the king of a country to play with his subjects like this?He was so out of shape tonight.

Near the middle of March, when the imperial examination results are released, there is no suspense in Yingli and the world. The next day, the emperor summoned the new Jinshi in the Qilin Hall, bestowed the official position, and held a Qionglin banquet in the Hall of Heroes.

For Yingli, the prince and Taifu appointed by the emperor, not only Jinshi of the same period admired and envied him, but also high-ranking ministers rushed to establish relationships with him. They were not forced to the ground on the spot. Fortunately, everyone still had a little bit of winking, which saved face for the future Tai Tu.

After drinking for three rounds, Ying Li used the excuse of leaving the banquet to go out to breathe, and walked to the edge of the koi pond in a garden outside the Hall of Heroes to sober up. He will start his official career in his lifetime, and set off to return to Fusang City in two days, and then he will live in Tianshu City for a long time.

There were quick footsteps coming from behind, Ying Li was just about to turn around when he felt a thrust coming from behind.

Caught off guard, a center of gravity was unstable and leaned forward. I was startled but quickly recovered. When I fell, I used light kung fu to stabilize my figure. I touched the water with my feet and stepped on the rockery in the pool. to the ground.

Glancing at the wet hem of his clothes, he glanced over sharply, only to find that it was a seven or eight-year-old lady, looking at him proudly, and after seeing that he hadn't fallen into the pool, she widened her eyes and clapped her hands in surprise:

"Wow, he actually knows martial arts..."

He heard the old matriarch say that his father had found a young and handsome matriarch for them. Just now when the elders found out that this frail scholar was in front of them, they wanted to play tricks on him, but unexpectedly, he was someone who knew martial arts. It's completely different from those people who only scream when they are teased and then complain to their father.

"..."

Ying Li squinted his eyes and began to look at him. The word "bad boy" came out of his heart, but the brat who could appear in the palace was not an ordinary brat from the house next door.

Light gold brocade robe with cloud and dragon pattern, black gold silk embroidered short boots, jade belt around the waist and golden crown on hair, although arrogant and rude, but with inherent nobility on his body, he is probably one of the emperor's princes, and his future student.