Self-cultivation of a geisha

Chapter 2

At noon, Mr. Zhao held a birthday banquet, and the guests and hosts had a good time.

After drinking and eating, the guests dispersed, and the Zhao residence became much quieter.

After thinking about it, Rong Su summoned the accompanying spies and ordered him to investigate the Yayun Pavilion.

At the end of the day, Rong Su was tasting tea with Mr. Zhao in the side hall. This tea is Naichun tea Biluochun. Good tea, but it’s too sweet, don’t you think so?”

Mr. Zhao chuckled: "Your Majesty is very true. This Biluochun was picked by the tea master in Suzhou last month. I just sent it back to the mansion yesterday. I heard that the imperial concubine prefers Biluochun. I will send someone to prepare a small gift. I hope my wife likes it."

Rong Su stared at Mr. Zhao's dark eyes, Mr. Zhao couldn't help but close his eyes, and filled the empty cup for the prince.

"So, this king thanked Mr. Zhao on behalf of my mother and concubine." Rong Su's thin lips were lightly opened, and the words he said were obviously words of thanks, and his tone was the same as before, without any waves, which made Mr. Zhao tremble three times. .

At Shenshi, the Yayun Pavilion is full of guests.

Just when the performance was about to start, Master Zhao and the Sixth Prince arrived late.

Seeing the person coming, Xu Zuo hurried up to meet him: "Sir, you are here! Who is this?"

Before Master Zhao could speak, Rong Su replied, "Rong Su."

Just as Xu Zuo was about to salute, Rong Suxu gave him a hand: "You don't need to be too polite, Mr. Zhao and I are guests here today, so please treat us well."

Xu Zuo replied yes, and led them to the private seats on the second floor.

They didn't make much noise, but because Mr. Zhao had a special status and showed respect to the man with outstanding temperament and handsome appearance, it attracted everyone's attention.

As soon as Xu Zuo poured a cup of peach blossom wine for the two of them, a musician casually plucked the strings of the qin, followed by the sound of a twittering.

After a while, the sound of the music slowed down, and with the lingering sound, Mr. Sanya lifted the curtain, dressed in white and covered with a red coat, and tapped the 氍毹 under his feet, and the sound of the pipa became more and more urgent. The bright red satin on his left ear gave him a hint of evil, but it also made him even more charming. The gentleman's vermilion lips were slightly twitched, his brows were still frowning, his face was rather sad, and his eyes flickered , as if filled with water vapor.

Rong Su watched him bend his slender waist and take small steps, with his bright wrists in a light shirt, and his slender eyebrows sweeping slightly, so that people couldn't take their eyes off.

The woman in the audience saw her cheeks flushed slightly, wishing to come forward to learn from a teacher, the man saw it, and sighed for Mr. Sanya's unborn daughter.

After the dance, Rong Su said to Xu Zuo: "Your husband is born elegantly, and the dance is also very pleasing to the eye. I heard that he is proficient in all kinds of poems and songs. I wonder if he is free after the end? This king wants to ask him a lesson or two."

Xu Zuo responded: "My lord has an appointment, sir is naturally free."

Mr. Zhao: "Then the official will wait here for the prince."

Xu Yan walked into the Yanfang Pavilion with thin sweat, and when he saw Rong Su, he stretched his eyebrows, stepped forward with a slight smile and saluted: "My humble servant, Xu Yan, pay my respects to the lord."

Rong Su lowered his eyes to look at him, his front was half wet, and his clothes were loose. When he bent down, he could see a large expanse of fair skin and the sunken collarbone. Rong Su endured it, and finally put his right hand on The man's slender wrist, "Sir, you don't need to be too polite."

Xu Yan straightened his body and looked at the man: "I don't know why the prince is here?"

Rong Su only touched him once, and felt the skin that touched him was extremely hot, silently put his right hand behind his back, and said very firmly: "Mr. asked me to come, and I will come."

Xu Yan smiled, from the heart.

"My lord is so smart."

"Today is Mr. Zhao's birthday, but Mr. danced a sad dance. It can be seen that the birthday celebration is fake, and the truth is that it is the king who took the bait."

Xu Yan knelt down: "My lord calm down."

Rong Su only said coldly: "This king came as you wished, so I don't mean to blame you, but this king never likes to be used by others."

Xu Yan buried her head even lower: "Let the prince dispose of it."

"Get up."

"Thank you, Lord."

Rong Su sat in front of the low table, Xu Yan stepped forward and poured him a cup of fragrant tea, Rong Su didn't look at him, and played with a blank folding fan on the table.

The two were speechless for a while.

After waiting for a long time for the tea to cool down, Xu Yan lifted the hem of his clothes and knelt down again: "My lord, Mr. Zhao extorts the people and raises taxes arbitrarily. The people are miserable. I hope the lord will make the decision for us."

"Presumptuous! How can Mr. Zhao be framed by you for nothing." Rong Su could only see his black hair standing up high.

"My lord is very observant." Xu Yan kowtowed heavily, "Your lord just needs to wait patiently, Xu Yan will present the evidence tomorrow."

"It's so good, don't let me down." Rong Su leaned over and lifted his chin forcefully, looking directly at Xu Yan's calm eyes with sharp eyes.

Mr. Zhao was obsessed with his wife and children, and he forgot to go home many times. His mother and concubine heard about it, and thought that Mrs. Zhao had a good relationship with her since childhood, so she couldn't bear it, so she asked him to visit Mrs. Zhao under the pretext of congratulating her. The embezzlement of the common people has happened in every city and county, and there are not a few of them, but so far, no one has turned a blind eye to the king's law, turned a blind eye to the law, and increased taxes arbitrarily?Heh, he would like to see what kind of ability this Xu Yan has to make the non-existent things come true.

Rong Su took a sip of herbal tea and walked away.

Xu You appeared quietly and helped Xu Yan up: "Sir, why do you want to create something out of nothing?"

"Harming someone to the extreme can only be called harming someone."

Xu You didn't answer.

Xu Yan asked him: "Do you know why I hate Master Zhao so much?"

How could Xu You not know, only Xu Yan laughed twice: "He saved me a lot of money."

He smiled very nicely, but his eyes were full of viciousness, Xu You shook his head helplessly.

In the evening, the spies came to report.

After a while, there was a moment of silence in the room, "chacha", it was the sound of a glass breaking.