My wife is too fierce!

Chapter 22 Is it a copycat?Can't be a little bit

Gu Yuan asked Jin Ziye.

Jin Ziye scratched his head:
"Theoretically, yes.

When the news that Peihou pierced [-] armors with one sword came back to Pingyang, many monks had doubts about it.

Marquis Pei is extremely talented and will definitely join the Sword Furnace in the future. The possibility of becoming a Sword Master is very high. Logically speaking, she should try to avoid committing murders, but instead of restraining herself, she raised the sword after entering the Five Realms. If Pei Hou had no special means to defeat the Yu army, this matter would definitely cause a huge obstacle to her future practice.

but……"

Jin Ziye smiled and said:
"With Pei Hou's status, there is a high probability that he has special means to resolve the murder, so he defeated Yu's army with his sword."

Gu Yuan nodded, as it should be.

After all, there was no reason for Pei Qianxue to cut off her path to cultivation just to be granted the title of marquis or general.

Whether it is a prince or a general in the secular empire, it can be said that they are nothing compared to entering the sword furnace and transcending the world of mortals.

As the number one genius in Tai'a Academy, Pei Qianxue couldn't possibly not understand this truth.

But Pei Qianxue still chose to break [-] armors with one sword, so she must have a trump card.

"I haven't even completely resolved the crisis of life and death, and I still worry about Pei Qianxue's practice? It doesn't make sense!"

Gu Yuan laughed to himself and stopped thinking about it.

"You are... Gu Yuan, Mr. Gu?"

Originally, Gu Yuan and Jin Ziye just wanted to find a seat at random, drink some good wine and eat some good food to be happy, but just as they sat down, the shopkeeper came over in person.

The shopkeeper's face was full of smiles, he bent down, and his tone was respectful and a little flattering:
"It's a great honor for Mr. Gu to come here. Would you like to take a seat in the elegant room of Zuilou?"

Zuichun Tower, of course, is not just a building, but has three floors and a courtyard.

Gu Yuan and Jin Ziye are sitting in the most common building at this time, and those with aloof status will go to the Spring Building, and those with high status will be invited to the Zui Building.

Zuilou is not only magnificent, but also has a height of seven floors. If you sit on the height of Zuilou, you will have a wide view, and you can almost see half of Pingyang City. It can be called a scenic spot.

However, there are only a few people who can sit in Zuilou, and there are even fewer people who are qualified to sit on the third floor or above of Zuilou.

The private rooms in Zuilou are only arranged on the fifth to seventh floors, and those who can enter the private rooms in Zuilou are all the top princes and nobles, people from aristocratic families.

Gu Yuan still doesn't know the way, but Jin Ziye has already screamed:

"Zilou, private room? Shopkeeper, are you kidding me?"

The shopkeeper seemed taken aback, and said seriously:
"How dare you joke in front of Mr. Gu?"

Jin Ziye stared blankly at Gu Yuan, and immediately burst out laughing:
"Gu Yuan, oh no, Brother Gu, my younger brother is enjoying the blessings with you!

My brother used to go to the Chunlou at most, but never thought that in this life, he would not only have the opportunity to go to the Zuilou, but also to go to the private room of the Zuilou! "

While smiling, Jin Ziye raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, seemingly crying with joy.

Gu Yuan also guessed what the Zuilou private room meant.

Seeing Jin Ziye joking and acting, Gu Yuan took advantage of the situation and said:

"Since we are going to the private room of Zuilou, we can't just order two jars of Zuichun wine. It would be petty. Shopkeeper, come to ten jars of Zuichun wine, and serve all your signature dishes again!"

Jin Ziye was so grateful that he almost knelt down:
"Father, is it true?"

The corner of Gu Yuan's mouth twitched, this guy is really good at acting!

"Okay, okay, there are too many scenes, it's so pretentious that I want to vomit."

Gu Yuan couldn't laugh or cry and gave Jin Ziye a supercilious look, and Jin Ziye gave up.

However, on the way to the elegant room in Zuilou, Jin Ziye was still more cheerful and lively than usual, looking left and right, jumping up and down, like a monkey.

It can be seen that Jin Ziye is really happy to go to the elegant room of Zuilou.

Originally, Gu Yuan didn't have much feeling about going to the private room in Zuilou, but seeing Jin Ziye so happy, he couldn't help being happy.

Jin Ziye is his friend, and it is naturally something to be happy to make a friend happy.

However, when walking through Zuichunyuan and walking towards Zuilou.

Gu Yuan's mentality began to undergo a subtle change.

Because the guests in Zuichunyuan and the other two buildings all cast envious glances at him.

So Gu Yuan began to feel happy about going to the private room in the drunken building.

Gu Yuan is a very vulgar person. A few days ago, he was a short-lived trash who was despised by others, but now he has become a figure in the clouds. No matter the waiter in the restaurant, the dancer, or the merchants and nobles in the building, they all respect him when they see him. "Master Gu", this feeling naturally made him enjoy and be fascinated.

When Gu Yuan came to the private room on the sixth floor of Zuilou, he heard string music playing and singing, and saw women dancing with swords, he felt that it was a great blessing to be able to enter the private room of Zuilou.

Gu Yuan came to the window and looked far away, he could see half of Pingyang City!

Although it was late at night, Pingyang City was full of lights, like a galaxy in the world, brilliant and beautiful.

Gu Yuan patted the railing and suddenly felt proud:
"Ziye, look at this night..."

Jin Ziye walked quickly, his face full of excitement:

"You feel something in your heart and you want to write a poem? I'll ask someone to bring me pen and ink!"

Hearing this, Gu Yuan was extremely embarrassed, and hurriedly stopped:

"I just want to say that the night is really beautiful."

Jin Ziye had a strange expression:
"You are a scholar, can you finish with one sentence that looks really good?"

Gu Yuan was uninterested and secretly complained:
"In the past, I used to say that I was awesome, but now I don't say awesome, but I say good-looking. Don't you have the elegant demeanor of a scholar?"

Seeing that the smile on Gu Yuan's face froze slightly, Jin Ziye quickly changed his words:
"Poetry needs inspiration, let's not talk about it, the wine and food are here, come, drink and drink!"

Gu Yuan was about to toast Jin Ziye and have a drink.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a childish voice came from outside the door:

“You don’t even know how to write poetry or lyrics, but you still call yourself a scholar?”

The words were full of contempt.

Gu Yuan was slightly stunned.

The art of co-authorship really comes from life.

In the novel, the villain provokes and the protagonist Wen Chao Gong slaps him in the face, will it also happen to him?
but……

I can't be a civil servant!
I don't study ancient poetry, I can't memorize many ancient poems, and all of them have already appeared in this world.

Then how do you slap the villain in the face?
Gu Yuan was still thinking here, but Jin Ziye had already opened the door and walked out:

"Who? Do you know who is in the private room? Marquis Pei's future husband, Young Master Gu Yuan!
What is your identity, you dare to mock Gu...uh...Fang, Mr. Fang? "

Jin Ziye's voice turned from high to low, and his confidence became less and less confident, followed by a guilty laugh.

Gu Yuan walked over and took a look, and saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy standing at the door, dressed in fine embroidery, with a noble look between his brows, and a piece of beautiful jade on his waist, with the word "Fang" engraved on it.

Gu Yuan remembered that Fang Baoxu also had such a jade pendant around his waist, combined with Jin Ziye's attitude, it is not difficult to guess that this young man is...

Fang Baoxu’s younger brother, Fang Qiuya!

(End of this chapter)