The husband is actually time-traveling!

Chapter 54

"I'm not mistaken, is that King Wu Xuan?"

"Why do you have so many people today? Although Miss Yandan's pipa language is excellent, she still can't attract such a big show. They all come to see the prince!"

What he said, it seemed that a rough old man like King Wuxuan was hotter than an oiran girl, but everyone nodded their heads when they heard the words.

"No wonder!"

"I see!"

Sitting cross-legged in the corner, a prince from a family covered his face with a fan, and turned his head to ask his friend beside him: "There is a new piece of gossip recently, I wonder if you have heard of it, Princess Wuxuan was invited to gossip because of her involvement in the imperial examination treason case. Went to the little black house for tea."

The upper-class people in Kyoto all have the same taboo on Tianlao.Because most of the sky prisons are made of black bricks, they are nicknamed small black houses.

"Who doesn't know this, it spread all over the capital in just a few days."

"I'm all guessing how the prince will be furious, but I didn't expect..."

Unfinished words, but everyone understands.

"Alas!" the son of the aristocratic family sighed, chatting about the past, "In the second year of Hongwen, the distant nephew of Empress Dowager Dou and the only son of Duke Shou Guo openly provoked King Wu Xuan at the banquet, but King Wu Xuan ignored him. That bastard who didn't know what to do, In order to stir up trouble, you actually said in public that you fell in love with Princess Wuxuan and wanted to change wives with him, guess what?"

"What's the matter?" This story was rarely circulated outside, and the people around were very curious, so they came together.

"King Wuxuan patted the table, and the chopsticks from the next table flew out with a 'swish', right in the middle of the throat of the messy ball, and the blood was five steps away." The young master said triumphantly, and patted the coffee table in front of him, The imitation has reached a certain essence.

This ending is very popular, and the people around are amazed and fascinated.

The queen mother's nephew, kill as soon as you say, so happy!
The young master has an extraordinary status and knows a lot of secrets. He raised his head and glanced at King Wuxuan in the distance, then continued in a low voice: "A few years ago, at a palace banquet, Concubine Han, whom the Holy Majesty favored, had an affair with a handsome servant. When everyone was busy at the banquet, they made an appointment with the servants, but they were seen by Princess Wuxuan who was passing by. Princess Wuxuan did not report them, but Concubine Han had a ghost in her heart, so she dismissed the concubine's maid and locked the concubine who was alone in the prison. People's cold palace, planning to set fire to death."

This story is relatively recent, but many people present have heard about it and participated in it.

"Concubine Han suddenly disappeared a few years ago, and even the Han family fell into despair. I wonder if this Concubine Han has been thrown into the cold palace or has returned to the underworld?"

"So bold, according to the prince's past behavior style, I am afraid it is the latter."

The young master closed the fan and said in a low voice, "That's right!"

"A few years have passed, and the prince's skills have become more and more profound. This time he only glanced at Concubine Han, and Concubine Han and her servants turned into corpses."

"I loved her very much back then, but now that the princess is in a prison, the prince seems to be a different person. He doesn't care about the princess who is suffering in the prison. Side concubine. I am not satisfied with this, I hang around Jiaofang every day, Yandan today and Qiuhong tomorrow, I must have completely disliked my wife."

"The new welcomes the old and abandons the old, but it is not enough to welcome the new and abandon the old..."

The crowd sighed for a while, feeling that King Wu Xuan was also a playful scumbag.

That posture, as if they are all serious people who are sitting in the Jiaofang Division at this time.

At the end of the song, Huo Xiang slowly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

He turned his head and glanced around the field.

Under his sight, all the whispers and gossip sounded as if the pause button had been pressed.

The young master of the family even slowly closed his fan, and lowered his head guiltily. I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that King Xuan's eyes stayed on him for an extra long time.

Next, Huo Xiang was fortunate enough to experience the poetry and wine licenses and the smooth water in the small courtyard of Yandan Huakui Tanglou.

The price of admission tickets to Jiaofangsi Tanglou Small Courtyard is not cheap, and the princes and gentlemen who can come here, their status and pockets, always have a lot of weight.

They were amazed that this high-ranking prince would step down from the altar one day, and be contaminated with the dust of the Jiaofang Secretary like their group of vulgar elders. Yan.

At the same time, they were afraid of this illustrious prince.Although he doesn't look bloody, and his aura seems to be normal, but just one of the deeds that happened to him is frightening.

It's just that he didn't witness it with his own eyes after all, and Huo Xiang didn't care about their appearance, so this group of people dared to sit here and chat, but the poetry and wine licenses in the venue could not avoid a little restraint.

Huo Xiang has both literary and military skills, and his poems are even more superb. Everyone expects that Huo Xiang will produce an eternal masterpiece today.

But it's a pity that today's King Wuxuan doesn't seem to be interested in poetry, and he doesn't participate in the game, he just watches everyone play.

When the entertainment session was over, Miss Yandan sent a maid to hand out flower branches.

This is the rule of the Shangjing Jiaofang Division. The oiran can choose the person he likes to enter the inner hall for in-depth communication. Whoever is selected will receive a flower branch from the oiran.

Today, the flower branches supported by the walnut tray were also brought to Huo Xiang by the maidservant.

Huo Xiang nodded, and followed the maid to the inner hall of the backyard.

The oiran's room is naturally extraordinary, and the fragrance of the dance room is full of light gauze.There is also a steaming hot spring pool in the middle of the ear room that can accommodate more than a dozen people.

Huo Xiang followed the maid as he passed by the pool, and suddenly felt a little itchy on his back. He was born in the north, and he has a soft spot for taking a big bath. Now he has been in this other world for more than a week, and he doesn't know if there is a hot spring place here.

The oiran Yandan changed into a piece of tulle that didn't cover her body.

The willow between the brows rests evenly, and the face captures the beauty of hibiscus.

Compared with the slightly immature Ji Honghui, the more mature Yandan is obviously a person with strong capital and deep chest.

She didn't wear shoes, revealing a pair of Sai Xue's jade feet, and on the jade feet was a pure gold anklet.

The beauty with creamy skin and longing eyes came with lotus steps carrying a cup of fine wine, complaining half joy and half melancholy:

"The lord has come to my place three times, but he just listens to the music for leisure. Could it be that Yan Dan's beauty can't catch the lord's eyes? That's right, compared to Princess Yi'an, who was once known as the most beautiful woman in Dajin, and the boudoir of Shangjing The Concubine Ji, known as the Pearl, is naturally less than one ten-thousandth of the slave family."

Passing the tenement building three times without entering, just listening to the music for leisure, Yan Dan only became King Wu Xuan for another purpose, not for pleasure.

She was very happy to cooperate, and she was satisfied to see King Wuxuan's heroic appearance at such a close distance, but she still wanted to act coquettishly.

Yan Dan can stand out among the countless beauties in the Jiaofang Division, so her appearance is naturally top-notch.

Such a beauty, of course, is based on Huo Xiang's aesthetic points everywhere.

But when the beauty acted like a baby at this time, the smile on Huo Xiang's face froze for a moment.

Let me ask, is he a monk with a pure heart and asceticism?

No!

Is he a good man who cleans himself up and abides by male virtues?
No!

As a wealthy second generation born in a powerful family, Huo Xiang used to have a very rich emotional life.Although he didn't reach the age of 20 before he transmigrated, and he never had the opportunity to further practice, but he has a lot of understanding in this area.

Originally, he had planned that once his 20th birthday was over, he would go to the clubhouse for a full set of health care to relax his muscles and bones.

But the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, he transmigrated to another world and became another person with the same name and surname.

This is a very good world, Jiaofangsi and other places are legal, and it is commonplace to see a good-looking one and take it home as a concubine.

But this is also a very bad world. When he wakes up every morning and looks at his lifeless little brother Gujing Wubo, Huo Xiang wants to go home very much. He misses his vigorous and energetic body at the age of 19 in modern times.

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Writer's words:

Huo Xiang: Wife, I will save you when I finish my work.

Princess: I'm almost dying, you haven't come to rescue me yet, what are you busy with?
Huo Xiang: I'm busy inquiring about the (concubine) and the Chana case!

Princess: Get out of here, wait until your day lily is cold.

(End of this chapter)