The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

The lights on the painting boat are brightly lit, the silhouettes are moving, and the sounds of silk and bamboo are floating in the ears.

Jiang Si listened carefully, and clearly heard the young boy's slightly flirty tone: "Just leave a few chicks to wait on it. Those flower girls can all get off the boat. There is no place for many people to get their feet."

Jiang Zhan's slightly puzzled voice came: "Little boy?"

The boy who had spoken earlier laughed and said, "Anyway, we are drinking today. It is not a pleasure to have a woman in the room, but if Brother Jiang likes Hua Niang, then I will leave two for you."

When Aman heard this, he couldn't help looking at Jiang Si.

The Second Young Master’s Hupengou friend turned out to be like this, and from this look, it is not as good as Yu Gongzi.

Jiang Si sullenly listened to what his brother said.

She suddenly felt that her father was still too tolerant to her second brother, so he would have to beat up such children.

"No, no, Xiaohao is fine." Jiang Zhan hurriedly said.

Are you kidding me? He is the kind of person who spends time and drink. He came here mainly because Yang Sheng helped him when he was in trouble. That's why he sold Yang Sheng and had a face-to-face meal with Cui Yi's kid, otherwise he wouldn't Follow them to Jinshuihe.

Ahem, even if you come here, you can only come by yourself.

Jiang Si's mouth twitched.

What is Xiaoniao? Second brother, this fool!

Soon several beautifully dressed women stepped down from the painting boat.

Jiang Si has prepared two sets of clothes, one is a skirt suit that fits the identity of Hua Niang, and she wears a menswear suit.

These days, she would often come to the Jinshui River to observe carefully. This costume is the usual outfit of those little chicks on the Jinshui River. It is not the kind that attracts everyone's attention as soon as it appears, but the kind that is suitable for serving tea without being eye-catching.

The ginger-like face was smeared, and his outstanding eyebrows became plain, which matched the clothes perfectly.

"Old Qin, take your hand and throw me onto the painting boat."

"Girl, what about me?" Aman asked hurriedly.

Standing on the edge of the boat, Jiang Si turned his head: "You and Lao Qin stay on the boat, and you will be ready to meet me and the second son."

When things came to an end, Aman couldn't let go of his mind at all: "Girl, you are too dangerous to paint the boat by yourself. Let the maidservant go with you. In some cases, the maidservant can still protect you—"

"Long-winded." Jiang Si's face sank. "The crowds add to the chaos. I will be fine. Old Qin, do it."

Lao Qin nodded, rowed the boat closer to the back of Huafang, lifted Jiang Si and sent her to Huafang.

Seeing Jiang Si move dexterously over the railing and walk inward, Lao Qin's eyes flashed.

He always thought that the girl was just a weak woman with no power to restrain her, but the girl's flexible posture just now seemed a bit interesting.

Of course, Lao Qin doesn't care about these things. From now on, he will always stay around the painting, and once the girl is in danger, he can rescue the girl as soon as possible.

"Old Qin." Aman looked at Jiang Si's disappearance and shouted softly.

Lao Qin didn't reply, but looked calmly at Aman.

"You said the girl was going to knock the second son out of the boat?"

Of course, Jiang Silai could not tell Aman the real purpose of painting a boat.

"I don't know." Old Qin said concisely.

Aman stared at Huafang and sighed: "It's not easy for a girl."

Jiang Si mixed into the painting boat and walked towards the lobby with his familiarity.

She has been to this kind of painting a few times before, and she is already aware of its distribution.

The lobby was as bright as day, Jiang Zhan and others were already seated at the table.

Several young men with not-so-outstanding eyebrows came and went carrying melons, fruit, wine and meat, and several young men in beautiful clothes and clothes sat beside Jiang Zhan and others, laughing and making fun.

Jiang Zhan frowned: "Let's drink, why do you want these people to sit and whisper? It's no disappointment!"

Obviously Young Master Jiang is a "straightforward man" who has no interest in male sex.

Today, Yang Shengcai wore a purple tulle robe, which made his face like a crown jade, with red lips and white teeth, and a good appearance.

Jiang Si mixed into the little chick who was carrying tea and pouring water, and he looked at him coldly, and there was a cry in his heart.

Yang Shengcai, who was scolded by Jiang Si in his heart, was obviously in a very good mood today. He was extremely tolerant of Jiang Zhan. Hearing this, he immediately drove out the few well-dressed young men.

Jiang Zhan felt more at ease, and Qingjun's eyebrows looked unparalleled because of a faint smile.

Yang Shengcai's eyes lit up and he put his hand on Jiang Zhan's shoulder: "Brother Jiang, I also want to thank you for giving me face today. Come, let's have a drink first."

Jiang Si stared at the salty pork knuckle that was taking advantage of his brother, wishing to take out the knife and chop it down.

Yang Sheng felt a cold arm for no reason, and shook his head subconsciously.

Well, it must be an illusion.

The upright Young Master Jiang didn't even notice that it was wrong, so he happily clinked glasses with Yang Shengcai when he picked up the bottle.

The two of them drank all at once, and Yang Shengcai laughed: "I like brother Jiang, who is a happy person, unlike some people who have to push around after drinking and can't get on the table!"

In addition to Jiang Zhan, one of the four teenagers present was Yang Shengcai, his grandfather was the minister of courtesy, and the elder sister was the princess. One is Cui Yi, his father is a famous general, and his mother is Princess Rongyang. One of the other two teenagers was the son of the minister of the Ministry of Rites and the other was the son of Princess Danxia.

These four people get together and can be regarded as the top circle among the brothers of the capital, so Yang Sheng is very confident in saying this.

Jiang Zhan smiled: "I also like happy people."

Although he felt that Yang Shengcai was a bit girlish at first, he was not bad after being exposed. At least better than that Cui Yi.

With his smile, Yang Sheng became more enthusiastic.

Cui Yi on the side picked up the wine glass under Yang Shengcai's suggestion: "Brother Jiang, I used to be a kid who was ignorant. I hope you don't be offended. After drinking this glass of wine, we will become friends in the future."

Jiang Zhan was originally the kind of brother-in-law who drove money out of justice and made friends. Although he still didn't want to see Cui Xu after hearing these words, he looked at Yang Shengcai's face but endured it, and drank his head with a toast.

The other two teenagers slapped the table and applauded: "Brother Jiang is really happy. Brothers think you are in love with you when they see you. Come, let's do this cup."

Jiang Si watched Jiang Zhan drink a glass of wine from the left to the right, and got a toothache with anger.

Her stupid brother, she should have found a sister-in-law like a tigress to discipline her earlier, and dare to fight with these fox, friends, and dog friends first.

Seeing Jiang Zhan's red cheeks and blurred eyes, he was already drinking, Yang Sheng held his shoulder affectionately: "Brother Jiang, drinking is not boring, let's play with something else."

Jiang Zhan's jade-like eyes widened slightly, with the innocence and curiosity of a teenager: "What are you playing?"

Yang Shengcai suddenly got up and got close to Jiang Zhan, and breathed in his ear, "You'll know it soon."

When Jiang Zhan was still dazed, Yang Sheng opened his mouth and gently bit his earlobe.

Cui Yi and others, including a few little cocks, chuckled lightly.