Keyboard Immortal Chapter 89: Help the teacher ask the crime

In the past few days, Zu'an has gradually calmed down the angry Bi Linglong, but the main thing is to stay with Sang Qian and Zheng Dan at Sang's house.

Knowing that he was leaving again, Sang Qian was quite reluctant, but she also knew that the matter could not be changed by the court's decree.

Sang Hong lived a leisurely life by recuperating from his injuries. The only thing that is depressing is that his daughter and daughter-in-law seem to care more about Zaan than himself, sometimes making him seem like an outsider in the family.

Fortunately, he is very satisfied with Zu'an. He is both a daughter's man and a daughter-in-law's man. He is a family that can't be kissed any more... Eh, why does this sound a bit strange?

However, the two have cooperated closely during this period of time, and have been rescued by each other several times, and their relationship has long been comparable to that of father and son.

He is now counting on his daughter to give birth to a good grandson, and his father's demeanor will be enough to comfort him for the rest of his life.

Worried that he would go to Zishan to cause problems, these days, he would take Zu'an to tell him about the officialdom in Yi County from time to time, and at the same time help him analyze various possible scenarios.

With such a veteran in the political arena pointing him out, Zu'an only felt that he had gained a lot, and now he was more confident to go to Zishan.

On this day, Zu An was basking in the sun in the yard with Sang Qian and Zheng Dan, chatting about homework, when suddenly a family member sent a delicate and elegant invitation card, which was personally made by Miss Nan Xun, the top card of Hongxiu Zhao.

Seeing this scene, the two women suddenly lost their composure, and Zheng Dan said with emotion: "As expected, you have a deep friendship with the oiran wherever you go."

Sang Qian on the side also said sourly: "Sister-in-law doesn't know, this red-sleeved trick is the hottest brothel in the capital, and it even overshadows the Jiaofang Secretary by a little bit because of their boss, Nan Xun, Not only is she born stunningly beautiful, but she is also proficient in playing, playing, playing and singing in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. I don't know how many dignitaries in this capital are flocking to her. On weekdays, an ordinary ticket costs thousands of taels of silver, and I can only look at her from a distance. .Even if it is like this, there is no market for it, not to mention the famous post she personally wrote."

Although she has no relationship with Zaan in name, but the other party is the father of her child after all, and she is so familiar with the oiran in the brothel, she really feels like she has overturned the vinegar bottle.

Zheng Dan had an expression of sudden realization: "I remembered, last time before Azu went to Yunzhong County, he seemed to have won the heart of Miss Nanxun in the competition of many princes and grandsons, so he was allowed to be the entry-screen candidate that night." My dear guest, I don't know how many men in the capital are envious."

The anger value from Zheng Dan +177+177+177...

The anger value from Sang Qian +177+177+177...

Zuan was a little depressed: "There is no guest in the curtain, we were just chatting that night."

Zheng Dan and Sang Qian rolled their eyes together, one is a well-known oiran, the other is also a big carrot, a lonely man and a widow are just chatting all night in the same room, do you think we are stupid?

Zuan is also very helpless. To be honest, no one believes it.

After finally comforting the two girls, Zu An came to Hongxiu Zhao. Of course, it was not because he was really obsessed with sex, but because he suddenly remembered that he had agreed to some things with King Peacock Ming. The reunion, coupled with the fact that he was in the middle of several women and wanted to go to the Shura field at any time, he almost forgot about it. Now that someone posted a post, how could he not come?

When I came to Hongxiuzhao, it was not the opening time for Hongxiuzhao because it was still in the afternoon.

The information in the building spread quickly, and it was learned that Nan Xun, the oiran, had specially invited a man over, and all the girls gathered together to see who it was.

"Who is this little brother? He looks so handsome. No wonder Nan Xun wants to invite him."

"You don't even know him, but he is a celebrity in the uterus, the youngest marquis in the empire, and the ancestor who has repeatedly made outstanding achievements."

"Ah, if such a man can redeem me, I would be willing to be a concubine or a maidservant."

"It's a good idea to let him redeem you? If he is willing, it will be too late for me to redeem myself."

"Compared to his identity, I appreciate his talent more. The song "Looking at the Sword with a Lamp in Drunk", which was presented to Marshal Qin, always makes me feel emotional when I read it."

"I like the song "Deep??????????????????????????????????????????" First, I am willing to die immediately. It is a pity that I have self-knowledge and do not have the appearance of an oiran. How can I have such a blessing."

"It's not necessarily true. It is said that he wrote the popular "A Chinese Ghost Story" recently. Isn't that written for all the girls in our industry? It simply expresses our helplessness and sadness."

"Master Zu, I love you!"

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A group of Yingying and Yanyan surrounded them. In their eyes, Xiaoqian and other good girls were forced out by their grandmother to seduce passing scholars to absorb their yang energy. Due to various reasons, I can only sell laughter in the brothel, and there is a sense of sympathy for each other.

From their point of view, Zaan's "A Chinese Ghost Story" was written in sympathy and pity for them, which naturally gave rise to a feeling of resonance with his spirit.

Their enthusiasm quickly overwhelmed Zu'an, but fortunately Nan Xun came out in time and scolded those women, and then reluctantly protected him and returned to his small courtyard.

Nan Xun is the top card of Hongxiu Zhao, so naturally not many people dare to offend her.

However, there are still some oirans who are not too far behind in coffee status, dissatisfied: "This hoof knows how to eat alone!"

After entering the small courtyard, the glamorous Nan Xun kept smiling, and at the same time took out a fragrant handkerchief to wipe the lipstick and rouge on Zuan's face and clothes.

"Master Zu is still so popular, you can hear their voices showing love from far away." Kong Nanwu is holding a cute and furry little white fox in his hand, the whole person really looks like walking out of a painting .

When the little white fox saw Zuan, he wanted to jump up from her arms excitedly, but Kong Nanwu held him tightly and couldn't move.

Zuan couldn't help but laugh. If I remember correctly, this little fox must be called Muddy, why is he learning like a puppy now.

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But the little fox is so beautiful, he couldn't help but go over and stroke it, it's so fluffy, well, next time let Tu Shanyu transform into a try. At this time, Humu also closed her eyes comfortably, as if she was smiling.

Kong Nanwu slapped his hand away lightly, shrank back with the little fox in his arms, and gave him an annoyed look: "It's a girl, so I can't touch it casually."

Zuan smiled sarcastically, he really didn't think about her being a girl, subconsciously regarded her as a pet.

At this time, Kong Nanwu went on to say: "The reason why Humu likes you so much is thanks to your stories in "Liao Zhai", which made her feel very substituting. Your stories are also amazing, so is Humu, and so is Nan Xun , Even those girls from Hongxiu Zhao were so moved, although everyone had a different angle of substitution, but the effect was the same, you are truly a genius."

Zuan was a little embarrassed: "This is the wisdom of the predecessors. I just stood on the shoulders of giants, and the role I played was insignificant."

"Young Master is humble." Kong Nanwu secretly sighed, people are different, because of hiding the red sleeves, she watched too many men with a cold eye, in order to win the favor of women, all of them are arrogant, only a little ability can be blown Cheng Shi, compared to them, Zaan is simply a gentleman, no wonder he can write such a wonderful and touching story??????????????????

Zuan smiled, who can understand the loneliness that no one believes every time he tells the truth: "By the way, the feather that the girl gave me last time helped me a lot, and I came here this time to thank you specially. "

Chick of the cheek "I regret giving you that thing." Kong Nanwu's eyes suddenly became a little dangerous, "Because of you, I somehow became a widow before I got through the door. I don't know how you plan to compensate me?"

Zuan was a little embarrassed: "It turns out that the girl already knows about Wang Ting."

Kong Nanwu glanced at him faintly: "Should I call you son or regent?"

Zuan smiled: "Actually, you can call me uncle."

Kong Nanwu: "???"

She, who has always held the initiative in chatting, was confused for a moment.

"During the royal court, King Peacock Ming was considered my brother, and he even said that he would ask his niece to visit me next time." Zaan said solemnly, "But the girl and I knew each other first, and we have our own opinions."

"Pfft!" Nan Xun couldn't help laughing, "Miss, you have today."

The little fox was rolling on the couch with laughter, its four cute little paws kicking towards the sky.

"Shut up!" Kong Nanwu was no longer as calm as before, blushing and glaring at the two maids, then looked at Zu'an resentfully.

Zuan laughed: "I was joking just now, but King Peacock Ming did ask me to take good care of you. Now that the situation in the royal court is inconvenient for you to go back in a short time."

"I can probably guess the reason," Kong Nanwu looked at Zu'an with puffed cheeks, "You have caused me such misery, do you really plan to pay me something?"

"I don't know what the girl wants?" Zu'an sensed the meaning of her words, and he was secretly vigilant. He had heard that the princess of the Peacock Palace was resourceful and often played around with others, so he couldn't be careless.

Kong Nanwu's eyes flashed a hint of success: "I want..."