The prince's favorite concubine is flirtatious and wild
Chapter 26 026: It's nice to eat, drink and have fun
Chapter 26 026: It's nice to eat, drink and have fun
Song Yan: "Look, Qiuqiu doesn't agree with him. Even though we are elders, we have to respect his ideas. What's more, as the son of the Song family, why are we afraid of rainy days, right Qiuqiu."
Song Jingqiu looked at Song Yan with bright eyes, his little head kept clicking like a chicken pecking at rice.
Song Yue and Song Jiu wiped the saliva off their faces, looking hopeless.
"Does sister-in-law know?" Song Jiu asked.
Song Yan nodded: "I know, it was my sister-in-law who asked me to play with Qiuqiu."
Song Jiu: "..."
The sister-in-law asked you to take Qiuqiu, but didn't let you take him out of the house.
"Cry, cry, cry, hug..." Xiaotuanzi stretched out his hands towards Song Jiu, as if desperately begging for a hug.
Looking at the soft and cute little nephew in front of her, Song Jiu's heart suddenly softened, and she stretched out her hand to hug him into her arms: "What are you crying for? Auntie."
Song Jingqiu looked at Song Jiu with open black eyes, and after a while, he held her face in his soft little hands, and kissed her with a "baji".
Song Jiu was stunned.
Xiaotuanzi's wet saliva still smeared her face, but it made her feel elated.
"Oh, my aunt's cutie." Song Jiu hugged Song Jingqiu tightly, kneading and pinching.
The carriage moved forward slowly, and the dense drizzle became strands, making the scene in front of me hazy.
There are not many pedestrians on the street, but places of entertainment such as teahouses, restaurants and theaters are still very lively.
At the gate of Qingyun Building, one can faintly hear the passionate storyteller inside start his high-spirited talk.
Song Jiu held Song Jingqiu in her arms carefully, and Song Yan opened an umbrella for them.
Xiaoer looked at the group of people who were dressed in either fixed or expensive clothes, and quickly and politely led them to the private room upstairs.
"A pot of Biluochun, a pot of scented tea, steamed butter with sugar, sweet bird's nest barley soup and jujube paste crisp, and some melon seeds and preserved fruit." Song Yan ordered to Xiaoer: "First these, I will call you later. "
Xiao Er hurriedly replied: "Okay, Miss Young Master, wait a moment and come right away."
In the center of the teahouse lobby is a large platform for storytellers and actors who sing and play the piano.The private rooms upstairs formed a circle, and the windows were opened, facing the center of the first floor.
At this time, the storyteller was talking vividly about the heroic deeds of the eldest prince in suppressing the bandits last month. Ordinary people had no chance to get in touch with the noble royals, so they listened with great interest.
"Hey... Let me tell you, don't look at this man who calls the eldest prince a hero, but is actually a private scum. The women in his backyard can open a flower house. He is really a man of gold and jade. Disaster, in the future, when you see the eldest prince, you must avoid it."
Song Jiu looked at Song Yan in surprise: "Third brother, how do you know?"
The eldest prince is used to superficiality, he is humble and courteous, courteous and courteous, and gentle. In short, when everyone talks about the eldest prince, even those who don't like him can't find fault with him. Possibly a candidate for the crown prince.
But within a few years, what he did was exposed by Shangguan Chun, his image plummeted, and everyone cast aside him, not to mention the position of prince, he even failed to keep his status as prince, and was demoted to a commoner by the emperor.
Originally, you don't have a glamorous personality. Everyone knows what kind of person you are from the beginning to the end. At most, you can be impeached and scolded a few times, but you are still a noble prince.
But if you want to put on a show, don't you suffer a thousand times the backlash after being pulled down from the altar?
Song Jiu knew it because she had experienced it all her life.
But at this time, Shangguan Li is still the eldest prince who is sought after and respected by others. He hasn't had any accidents for so many years, so it can be seen that he has hidden it deeply enough. If this kind of secret thing comes from the mouth of the elder brother, she doesn't think it is strange.
Song Yan!
Because the two elder brothers above were so outstanding, Song Yan, who was idle all day long, attracted more attention. He was a well-known playboy in the capital.
To know Shangguan Li's secret.
Seeing Song Jiu's surprised expression, Song Yan couldn't help puffing out his chest, and the smile on the corner of his mouth extended to his ears: "Please call me know-it-all."
Song Jiu: "..."
He's pretty proud.
Song Yue didn't know what to think of, and suddenly said: "Third brother, I want to tell my parents, you go to Hualou."
Song Yan was shocked when he heard the words, and almost fell off the stool: "Don't talk nonsense, which eye of yours saw it."
"Hmph, I heard it with both ears."
Song Yan was dumbfounded, and turned to Song Jiu in a daze: "Did I just say that?"
Song Jiu suppressed the smile on the corner of her mouth, and nodded towards Song Yan.
"Nonsense, you two lied to me, but I didn't."
Song Jiu: "Third Brother, you said that the women in his backyard can bloom. You have never been to Hualou. How do you know what kind of Hualou is called? Besides, only a beautiful woman who has caught the eyes of the eldest prince will know such a secret." It is definitely not the woman in his backyard who can reveal the nature of the First Prince, so Hualou is the only one who is probably dying."
To put it nicely, it's called Hualou.
In fact, it is a brothel, but the brothel is also divided into three or six grades, the more the royal relatives and family children are received, the more outstanding the girls are, who are good at playing chess, calligraphy, painting and poetry.
Song Yan's face froze.
My sister is so smart, he panicked a little.
In just a few words, it was analyzed that he was visiting a brothel.
Terrible!
"I just went to drink, absolutely nothing else." Song Yan immediately recognized the practitioner as Junjie, and raised his hand to swear.
"It's okay if I don't tell my parents." Song Yue hugged Song Yan with her arms around her chest, and said with a malicious smile, "Take me to see you next time."
Song Yan rolled his eyes and gave up struggling: "Then you should tell your parents."
When he went to the brothel, at most he would be fined to chop piles with his bare hands. If he took Song Yue with him and was found out afterwards, his father's whip could kill him.
"Eat, drink, and have fun." Suddenly, Song Jiu dragged his chin and looked at Song Yan, and said with a smile.
A pair of beautiful eyes are charming, shining like jade, which is breathtaking.
Song Yan looked at his sister who was smiling all over the city, and Xiao Qinghan felt a pain in his heart when he thought that it was so cheap.
"Jiu'er, are you praising me? Or are you hurting me?"
After the heartache was over, Song Yan looked at Song Jiu with a contorted expression.
When did the third brother pour Jiu'er the ecstasy soup?
(End of this chapter)
Song Yan: "Look, Qiuqiu doesn't agree with him. Even though we are elders, we have to respect his ideas. What's more, as the son of the Song family, why are we afraid of rainy days, right Qiuqiu."
Song Jingqiu looked at Song Yan with bright eyes, his little head kept clicking like a chicken pecking at rice.
Song Yue and Song Jiu wiped the saliva off their faces, looking hopeless.
"Does sister-in-law know?" Song Jiu asked.
Song Yan nodded: "I know, it was my sister-in-law who asked me to play with Qiuqiu."
Song Jiu: "..."
The sister-in-law asked you to take Qiuqiu, but didn't let you take him out of the house.
"Cry, cry, cry, hug..." Xiaotuanzi stretched out his hands towards Song Jiu, as if desperately begging for a hug.
Looking at the soft and cute little nephew in front of her, Song Jiu's heart suddenly softened, and she stretched out her hand to hug him into her arms: "What are you crying for? Auntie."
Song Jingqiu looked at Song Jiu with open black eyes, and after a while, he held her face in his soft little hands, and kissed her with a "baji".
Song Jiu was stunned.
Xiaotuanzi's wet saliva still smeared her face, but it made her feel elated.
"Oh, my aunt's cutie." Song Jiu hugged Song Jingqiu tightly, kneading and pinching.
The carriage moved forward slowly, and the dense drizzle became strands, making the scene in front of me hazy.
There are not many pedestrians on the street, but places of entertainment such as teahouses, restaurants and theaters are still very lively.
At the gate of Qingyun Building, one can faintly hear the passionate storyteller inside start his high-spirited talk.
Song Jiu held Song Jingqiu in her arms carefully, and Song Yan opened an umbrella for them.
Xiaoer looked at the group of people who were dressed in either fixed or expensive clothes, and quickly and politely led them to the private room upstairs.
"A pot of Biluochun, a pot of scented tea, steamed butter with sugar, sweet bird's nest barley soup and jujube paste crisp, and some melon seeds and preserved fruit." Song Yan ordered to Xiaoer: "First these, I will call you later. "
Xiao Er hurriedly replied: "Okay, Miss Young Master, wait a moment and come right away."
In the center of the teahouse lobby is a large platform for storytellers and actors who sing and play the piano.The private rooms upstairs formed a circle, and the windows were opened, facing the center of the first floor.
At this time, the storyteller was talking vividly about the heroic deeds of the eldest prince in suppressing the bandits last month. Ordinary people had no chance to get in touch with the noble royals, so they listened with great interest.
"Hey... Let me tell you, don't look at this man who calls the eldest prince a hero, but is actually a private scum. The women in his backyard can open a flower house. He is really a man of gold and jade. Disaster, in the future, when you see the eldest prince, you must avoid it."
Song Jiu looked at Song Yan in surprise: "Third brother, how do you know?"
The eldest prince is used to superficiality, he is humble and courteous, courteous and courteous, and gentle. In short, when everyone talks about the eldest prince, even those who don't like him can't find fault with him. Possibly a candidate for the crown prince.
But within a few years, what he did was exposed by Shangguan Chun, his image plummeted, and everyone cast aside him, not to mention the position of prince, he even failed to keep his status as prince, and was demoted to a commoner by the emperor.
Originally, you don't have a glamorous personality. Everyone knows what kind of person you are from the beginning to the end. At most, you can be impeached and scolded a few times, but you are still a noble prince.
But if you want to put on a show, don't you suffer a thousand times the backlash after being pulled down from the altar?
Song Jiu knew it because she had experienced it all her life.
But at this time, Shangguan Li is still the eldest prince who is sought after and respected by others. He hasn't had any accidents for so many years, so it can be seen that he has hidden it deeply enough. If this kind of secret thing comes from the mouth of the elder brother, she doesn't think it is strange.
Song Yan!
Because the two elder brothers above were so outstanding, Song Yan, who was idle all day long, attracted more attention. He was a well-known playboy in the capital.
To know Shangguan Li's secret.
Seeing Song Jiu's surprised expression, Song Yan couldn't help puffing out his chest, and the smile on the corner of his mouth extended to his ears: "Please call me know-it-all."
Song Jiu: "..."
He's pretty proud.
Song Yue didn't know what to think of, and suddenly said: "Third brother, I want to tell my parents, you go to Hualou."
Song Yan was shocked when he heard the words, and almost fell off the stool: "Don't talk nonsense, which eye of yours saw it."
"Hmph, I heard it with both ears."
Song Yan was dumbfounded, and turned to Song Jiu in a daze: "Did I just say that?"
Song Jiu suppressed the smile on the corner of her mouth, and nodded towards Song Yan.
"Nonsense, you two lied to me, but I didn't."
Song Jiu: "Third Brother, you said that the women in his backyard can bloom. You have never been to Hualou. How do you know what kind of Hualou is called? Besides, only a beautiful woman who has caught the eyes of the eldest prince will know such a secret." It is definitely not the woman in his backyard who can reveal the nature of the First Prince, so Hualou is the only one who is probably dying."
To put it nicely, it's called Hualou.
In fact, it is a brothel, but the brothel is also divided into three or six grades, the more the royal relatives and family children are received, the more outstanding the girls are, who are good at playing chess, calligraphy, painting and poetry.
Song Yan's face froze.
My sister is so smart, he panicked a little.
In just a few words, it was analyzed that he was visiting a brothel.
Terrible!
"I just went to drink, absolutely nothing else." Song Yan immediately recognized the practitioner as Junjie, and raised his hand to swear.
"It's okay if I don't tell my parents." Song Yue hugged Song Yan with her arms around her chest, and said with a malicious smile, "Take me to see you next time."
Song Yan rolled his eyes and gave up struggling: "Then you should tell your parents."
When he went to the brothel, at most he would be fined to chop piles with his bare hands. If he took Song Yue with him and was found out afterwards, his father's whip could kill him.
"Eat, drink, and have fun." Suddenly, Song Jiu dragged his chin and looked at Song Yan, and said with a smile.
A pair of beautiful eyes are charming, shining like jade, which is breathtaking.
Song Yan looked at his sister who was smiling all over the city, and Xiao Qinghan felt a pain in his heart when he thought that it was so cheap.
"Jiu'er, are you praising me? Or are you hurting me?"
After the heartache was over, Song Yan looked at Song Jiu with a contorted expression.
When did the third brother pour Jiu'er the ecstasy soup?
(End of this chapter)
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