Fairy, Please Listen to My Explanation Chapter 32: Drunken Fairy House

night,

The full moon is in the sky, lonely and bright.

Drunken Immortal Tower.

In the bustling restaurant, women with long sleeves are good at dancing on the stage, and a group of beautiful women in sparse clothes are walking in the hall, laughing and laughing.

Suddenly,

"Boom!"

A loud noise from a wooden table quieted down the bustling restaurant at a strange speed.

Then everyone listened,

"Absurd... Absurd! Then Xu Changge went to Naguyuan to kill a mere snake demon and let His Highness the Crown Prince welcome him into Beijing with a national gift!"

A Confucian robed scholar by the railing on the second floor suddenly slapped the table and stood up, shouting in a low voice with a slightly drunken face.

As soon as his words came out, the lobby was instantly quiet again, and almost everyone looked towards him.

His companion's eyelids twitched slightly, and he quickly pulled the opponent's sleeve robe, and said loudly:

"Ah, brother Li, you are drunk and talking nonsense."

Saying that, the companion gave a salute to the people below:

"Sorry, sorry, drunk talk, drunk talk, disturbing everyone's elegance, everyone, keep drinking, keep drinking."

A group of diners in the hall, seeing this, all laughed and echoed, drinking and listening to music.

And at this time,

Seeing that the crowd stopped looking at him, the Confucian scholar waved his sleeve robe under the influence of alcohol, and shook off his companion's hand, with a heartbroken expression on his face, and raised his voice:

"I'm not drunk! Your Majesty lives in the palace, and there has been no news for a long time. Now that the prince is out of the city, it must be the prime minister's party to build momentum for his eldest son!"

After the words fell, the originally bustling Zuixian Tower was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Seeing that no one questioned him, the feeling of being noticed made Confucian scholars feel a little overwhelmed, took a deep breath, and then raised his voice:

"I have been in the Yan Kingdom for more than 1,300 years. Xu Shenhe was the prime minister because he was a model of Confucian scholars in my generation, but now the wolf's ambition is clearly revealed! Leaving aside the faction for the time being, there are rumors that he already has private soldiers in his hands. However, all the important officials in the court are just trying to protect themselves!

"...The third son of Xu Shenhe, Xu Changtian, is even worse than a beast. He robs the women of the people and fishes the common people wantonly..."

The Confucian scholar yelled loudly at the prime minister, not noticing that the complexions of his companions at the same table gradually darkened, and some of them had even quietly moved away from the Confucian scholar who was provoking words.

Is there a problem with spraying the prime minister and ministers?

Of course there is no problem.

Isn't that what they do as Confucian scholars?

If you don't spray them, who will you spray?

Spray once every private gathering.

There is no happiness without spraying.

However,

Fuck, why can't you **** at our private party? !

Who said that no one would advise the prime minister?

No one is advising,

Whose heads were piled up at Caishikou in the capital?

Who were those warriors dispatched to the northern and southern regions to defend against alien monsters and barbarians?

"..."

After spraying for a while, the Confucian student let out a long breath, as if he was addicted to spraying, and was about to continue the second half, when a voice suddenly appeared from the corner of the lobby:

"Confucian scholars without fame, who slander important officials of the court, really think that there is no secret investigation department in Jingjiang City?"

Seeing someone rebutting, the young Confucian scholar immediately replied with a dignified tone:

"So what if the Secret Service is here?! I'm telling the truth that others dare not say!!"

"What can I do? Hehe, why don't you tell them to come and see you, a person who dares to speak out what others dare not?"

“…….”

The young Confucian scholar was taken aback for a while, opened his mouth to refute, but looked around cautiously, all he saw were mocking and mocking eyes, half sober, his face twitched slightly, turning purple and turning red, finally Regardless of the image, he sat down.

Seeing this scene,

All of a sudden, everyone burst into laughter, and the Zuixian Tower became bustling again, and the inside and outside were filled with a happy atmosphere......

...

Xu Yuan on the top floor silently watched everything that happened below.

No matter in which era or in which world, the life experience of rich or powerful people is different from that of ordinary people.

The internal structure of Zuixian Building is a hollow, high-ceilinged and deep well-shaped building, and the consumption grades increase from low to high floors.

The bottom floor is of the same level, nearly 200 people crowded together to listen to the music, trying to satisfy their eyesight.

The second to fourth floors are of the same level, and the environment is relatively relaxed and relatively quiet. You can invite two or three friends, and tell the old bustard to ask a few girls to have a drink and chat together.

The fifth to eighth floors are private rooms, which are indecent, and most of the activities such as listening to music and flute are here.

Numbers nine to twelve are private rooms specially prepared for overnight guests.

Each private room is filled with girls with their own nicknames.

The top floor of the thirteenth floor is a suite.

This one is the only one.

Once booked, the whole floor is your activity space.

You can summon any girl in the Zuixian Tower, and the maids on the top floor are all delicate girls carefully selected by the old bustard, and every appearance and figure are top choices.

As a professional dandy, it was natural for Xu Yuan to come to the familiar Zuixian Tower once he returned to Jingjiang City, and took over the top floor.

But I didn't expect to see this good show by accident.

He doesn't care about being scolded.

You are scolding Xu Changtian, what do you care about Xu Yuan?

The only thing worth noting is the speed at which the news of the Great Yan Dynasty was transmitted.

Zhou Chen had just told him that his elder brother had arrived in the imperial capital in the morning, and the news had spread among Confucian scholars and fellow princes in Jingjiang City at night.

But thinking about it, one of the states of the Great Yan Dynasty could span thousands of miles. If the news and facts could not be conveyed, it should have split up long ago.

While thinking about these things in his mind, Xu Yuan was suddenly patted on the shoulder without realizing it.

A drunken voice came from behind him:

"Third Young Master, are you still standing here?"

It's Zhou Chen.

As his bodyguard and teacher, Zhou Chen naturally followed Xu Yuan to this Zuixianlou to eat and drink~IndoMTL.com~ For this elegant place, this guy is even more skilled than the original body. Going up to the top floor, he walked into the room with two maids in his arms.

Xu Yuan glanced sideways at the unshaven master without haste, and chuckled lightly:

"Well, it's over, so fast?"

"..." Zhou Chen.

Embarrassment appeared on Zhou Chen's slightly drunk face, and he coughed lightly:

"No, don't guess, I'm not a womanizer, it's just what I need for my skills, and it's the right thing to hurry up."

After a pause, he picked up the gourd in his hand and took a sip of wine, then glanced at Xu Yuan as if nothing had happened:

"Third Young Master, why don't you come here to play?"

"Heh~"

Xu Yuan looked at him calmly and smiled lightly:

"Can't Mr. Zhou see my physical condition?

"After I practiced, I realized that my body was severely depleted due to the extravagance in the past. If this continues... Heh, it will not work for the time being. Well, if there is a problem with cultivation, I will come to you, Mr. Zhou, You can do whatever you want."

After finishing speaking, Xu Yuan glanced at the well-proportioned ladies and sisters standing beside him, silently said a few words, don't hurt me, turned around and left.

Zhou Chen looked at the back of the three young masters leaving, leaned against the railing with the jug in his hand, shook his head, found two maids again, hugged one of the maids, and walked towards the room, shaking his head and sighing Road:

"Tsk, I thought the third son was a fellow..."

The voice has not yet fallen,

Xu Yuan's smiling voice came from a distance:

"Mr. Zhou, I don't want to be a fellow with you."

Zhou Chen was taken aback for a moment, then he turned his head and grinned at Xu Yuan's back:

"Hey, it really is a fellow."