Need for a Guard

There are many talents in the south of the Yangtze River, emphasizing literature over martial arts, and there are many romantic literati, who like to recite poems and compose Fu, embrace singing and dancing beauties, and enjoy the provocative style.

In such a place, restaurants and flower houses are naturally of high quality.

In the capital, apart from Mingyue Tower and Charming Pavilion, there is hardly anyone comparable to Jiangnan Hualou and Chuanfang. In terms of restaurants, there are similar to Zuixiang Tower and Fuguiju, which are naturally as dense as forests.

According to Su Xiaoxiao's knowledge, he would not be very curious about the rich and noble residences of rich people and the majestic Zuixiang Building.

In contrast, she prefers the most primitive customs and customs in those remote alleys—the literary young women with high self-esteem, all they like are high-spirited tunes.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the Fuguiju, where the rich and the rich lived, and then looked back at the Zuixianglou, her eyebrows frowned beautifully, thinking who is so powerful, who can actually take over these two iconic restaurants?

After thinking for a while, Su Xiaoxiao suddenly stretched out intoxicatingly again, and smiled gently at Li Xing, "Xiaoxiao has heard about the young master's name for a long time, and rushed to the capital from thousands of miles away, just hoping to listen to the young master's advice, so that Xiaoxiao can receive the warm hospitality of the young master, and be with you." Young Master is very happy to be a friend, as for eating, drinking and having fun, it is commonplace, Xiao Xiao doesn't care much, and Young Master doesn't have to worry about it either."

Li Xing got a few compliments from Su Xiaoxiao, and he was refreshed, especially the phrase 'be friends with the young master', which made him feel so happy.

He can't wait to deepen his friend into a confidant immediately.

Listening to Su Xiaoxiao's words, it seems that he has no requirements on where to eat. Li Xing also heaved a sigh of relief, but pretended to have a calm smile on his face, "Little girl is well-informed, and she is as elegant as snow." , is very different from ordinary women, and it really makes people admire."

He started to praise Su Xiaoxiao fruitfully.

Han Fang listened to him, his heart full of disdain for Li Xing: Your fox tail is showing too fast, kid?Have you eaten this meal yet?He started admiring on the street. Although he was full of jealousy, he also asked Li Xing, and he still echoed: "The little girl is charming and charming, and Mr. Li is personable. Two handsome men and talented women stand together. Talented and beautiful, let me say Mr. Li, you are so quick to treat women without pretending to be polite, but you are so attentive to little girls, it can be seen that your love has sprouted."

"Haha, Mr. Han was joking."

Li Xing laughed happily, and he was very pleased with Han Fang's stinky feet. In his words, he showed that he was not a sentimental person, and he fell in love with Su Xiaoxiao at first sight.

Su Xiaoxiao smiles like a flower, she doesn't have the shyness of being molested and blushing like a drunk - she has seen countless outstanding men, young talents line up in a long line, and everyone has experienced all kinds of compliments and hidden flirtations , and the Li Xing in front of him is just one of the long line of talented scholars. He is talented and talented, and he can barely rank in the middle. Naturally, Su Xiaoxiao's heart cannot be trembled by such an ordinary voice.

Li Xing was a little disappointed by Su Xiaoxiao's indifferent Chunxiao's reaction.

It is said that Su Xiaoxiao is the most beautiful when she is shy, her soft and tender smile like a mimosa, and her rosy red halo are the most charming and unforgettable for a long time.

Li Xing is also very patient, he would not imagine taking Su Xiaoxiao down immediately, and said to Su Xiaoxiao: "Little girl, since Zuixianglou and Fuguiju have been taken down, let's not take it down." How about disturbing other people's interest, and changing a place to recite poems and compose Fu, and chat freely about the king's heart?"

Han Fang, however, was not afraid of serious problems, and retorted: "Li Yanei, you are the Fourth Young Master of the capital, you can drink wherever you want to drink, why are you so timid now?"

Li Xing said with a smile: "Mr. Han, don't mention those false names anymore. My father has a high position and authority. He has repeatedly warned me to act in a low-key manner and never bully others. I take this as a warning. I don't want to find someone unpleasant for a long time. Done."

He said it nicely, but deep down, he was really afraid of bumping into a big board. After all, there are many masters in the capital who are more powerful than him, such as Zeng Tong and his like!In case of encountering a horizontal one, wouldn't it be bloody?Lost both face and face?

"Mr. Li is humble and refraining from coquettishness. He has the style of a gentleman. Xiaoxiao admires him very much."

Li Xing was praised by Su Xiaoxiao, and he was overjoyed, but when Su Xiaoxiao changed the subject, he said with a smile: "However, I heard that there is a copy of "Eight Steeds" by Mr. Geng in the Zuixiang Building. In the center is Chen Sifan and Mrs. Chen's calligraphy "The Peony Pavilion", which is very good at cursive and cursive. Xiao Zizi likes to dance, write and ink, but is very interested in "Eight Horses" and "The Peony Pavilion". I don't know if I can rely on Li tonight. Master's demeanor, can you get a glimpse of the real thing?"

"This……"

Just as Li Xing was about to leave, when he heard Su Xiaoxiao's request, he immediately became embarrassed. He didn't understand that Su Xiaoxiao was leaving just now, so why did he become interested in calligraphy and ink painting again?

Hey... I would have known better if I had gone around just now.

"What? Li Yanei, you still don't agree to this little girl's request? Haha... she is as beautiful as jade, but just wait for Li Yanei to smile."

The South Korean side fanned the flames again.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Li Xing hesitating, feeling disappointed in her heart, with a faint smile on her charming face, "Since Mr. Li is in trouble, forget it, it's all because of Xiaoxiao's abruptness."

She is not really interested in "The Picture of Eight Steeds" and "The Peony Pavilion", but is interested in the person who can hold Zuixianglou and Fuguiju.

Because these two restaurants are the most famous in the capital and a symbol of power.

The person who can take over the entire restaurant must not only have money, but the most important thing is to have power. If you are full of money, spend a lot of money, and have no official power, how can you dare to take over these two restaurants?

Su Xiaoxiao came to the capital this time to ask for help, but the high-ranking officials and nobles he knew in the capital were pitifully few, and the few dudes he knew had some power in their families, but they had not yet reached a certain level. There is no help at all for what you do.

So, Su Xiaoxiaocai got to know Li Xing through the recommendation of the Korean side.

Li Xing's father, Li Hongcheng, is the Governor of Kyoto, and he is also an extremely powerful official. Only such a person can speak for Su Xiaoxiao.

Therefore, Su Xiaoxiao endured his annoyance and made friends with Li Xing.

Of course she understood Li Xing's dirty thoughts, but she wanted something from others, and she had to pay something.

This matter is of great importance. If Li Xing can really help, Su Xiaoxin becomes obsessed, even if he sacrifices his innocence, he must make things happen.

But if Li Xing paid for his innocent body, wouldn't he lose his wife and lose his army before Li Xing could finish the job?

Although Su Xiaoxiao is a girl, her thoughts are very fast, so she naturally refuses to suffer. She just wants to test Li Xing through the incident of Zuixianglou and Fuguiju.

If this dude can enter Zuixiang Building or Fuguiju to drink wine and drink tea, chat and laugh happily, then he has real skills.

If he was beaten out with a stick, hum... Such a dude is really a dude, and it is useless, wanting to sleep on his body?Daydreaming!