Northern Song Dynasty: It’s a showdown, who said I, Zhao Zhen, don’t have a son?

Chapter 105: Drinking and drinking, the night is dark and the wind is high

Upstairs, a group of Japanese people were also watching the performance in front of them. They all couldn't take their eyes away, but their faces were red from drinking.

"In my country of Japan, there is no such feast. Such feminine charm is really unforgettable. Wang Shilang is very interested today!"

Wang Jingchuan smiled and said: "It would be an honor for them to be able to show you the style of the Song Dynasty!"

The leader, Shen Yuan Pingryu, the leader of the envoy to the Song Dynasty this time, was the head of an important family in Japan. He immediately seemed to laugh and said: "That woman earlier was quite good, why didn't she come to join us in the fun?"

Wang Jingchuan chuckled: "They must be making preparations, don't be impatient."

One of them narrowed his eyes and asked, "Shilang Wang, I heard that women from the Central Plains can sleep with you as long as you give them money. Is it true?"

"If this is the case, today is the happiest time!"

"How can we have such a cocktail party without the company of beautiful women? We might as well call those women over. You also know that we like you women from the Central Plains very much..."

Just as he was talking, someone knocked on the door, and it was Lu Qingqing who opened the door.

"Wang Shilang."

Lu Qingqing bowed slightly and saluted, and almost instantly the dozen Japanese people paid attention, as if they wanted to eat Lu Qingqing.

"This woman is extremely beautiful!"

Wang Jingchuan glanced at Lu Qingqing and said, "What are you doing here? Why don't you come and offer a toast to the envoys? You've pissed off the envoys. Not to mention you, the oiran, even you, the Chunming Tower, can't afford it!"

When Lu Qingqing heard this, her mood immediately plummeted, but she still smiled and stepped forward to raise her glass.

"Messenger, my little lady wishes you..."

Kanbaru Heiryu took a deep breath of Lu Qingqing's fragrance, with a confused look in his eyes: "A woman like you is really wonderful. I don't know how much money you can spend with us for a good night..."

Lu Qingqing took a step back and drank all the wine in his hand: "This little girl doesn't sell herself."

After she said this, she suddenly noticed a hand reaching out, and immediately dodged and stepped back a few steps: "You are also the envoys of the Japanese country. You must do such rude things in other countries. I'm afraid it will be disrespectful. National style!”

The Japanese people were stunned for a moment, and one of them stood up angrily, threw the wine glass in his hand, and landed directly on Lu Qingqing's forehead: "Who are you, and you dare to teach me Japanese people!"

"A prostitute, how can she pretend to be noble?"

Seeing this, Wang Jingchuan also frowned, but he knew how arrogant the courtesans here were, but he had already prepared backup plans to deal with these Japanese people who loved beauty.

"You don't have to be angry with these people. When the poetry meeting ends later, everything that needs to be arranged will be arranged. You will never be disappointed."

Hearing this, Kanhara Heiryu and other Japanese people looked satisfied. Wang Jingchuan glared at Lu Qingqing: "Get out of here, you are a spoiler!"

"Everyone, let's keep drinking. We won't get home until we get drunk tonight!"

The lights were dim, people were drinking glasses, and everyone was changing glasses. The enthusiasm of the poetry meeting had reached its climax. Linjiangxian, a talented scholar, was elected and was called the most famous Shangyuan poet today. And tomorrow’s poem The poet's talent is getting higher and higher.

On Zhao He's side, the two of them felt that today was not interesting.

Perhaps it was because of the appearance of those Japanese people who were entertained by Song Dynasty officials.

Even Zhou Fei felt a little depressed when he saw his officials groveling in front of envoys from other countries. Is it possible that the Song Dynasty still wants to surrender to a small Japanese country?
After all, they couldn't understand the real thoughts of these officials, and they found it boring at the moment.

"Brother Zhou, are you still watching?"

Zhou Fei curled his lips and said, "I've already seen all the oirans that should be seen. It's all the business of these literati. It's not interesting."

Just as the two were about to get up, the Wang Shilang upstairs stood up and said loudly: "Everyone, not long ago, the Japanese envoys came to visit us in the Song Dynasty. Today's poetry meeting might as well be for these Japanese envoys. The envoy will write a few poems, and if there are excellent sentences, he will be rewarded heavily!"

At that moment, everyone hesitated.Yuanxi Poetry Club, write poems for this Japanese?
Is this Wang Jingchuan going too far? Does he really have to be so humble?
But there are still some people who can't stand the temptation of fame and fortune and start to conceive.

Zhao He had been paying attention to the heroine not far away. When Wang Jingchuan said that he wanted to write poems for the Japanese people, the woman seemed to have cursed a dog thief or something.

It seems that in this era, I am not the only one who hates Japanese people, but there are also people who are not fools.

"As expected of the weaklings of the Song Dynasty!"

How a dynasty with such officials could become strong and prosperous is actually unknown.

A good dynasty was ruined by these people.

Unable to stand it any longer, Zhao He stood up and left.

Outside Chunming Building, there are still countless people gathered around, either looking at the bustle inside through the windows, or waiting at the door for someone's poems to come out. They want to know it first. After all, there are countless people in this Yuanxi Poetry Party. The talented man went there.

Seeing someone leaving the table so early, countless people also looked over and asked, "Xiao Langjun, is it possible that the poetry meeting is over?"

Zhao He waved his hand: "I'm cooking at home and I forgot to turn off the fire."

Everyone also laughed and still paid attention.

Zhao He raised his head, looked at the hundreds of people joining in the fun in the distance and shook his head slightly.

Above the head, the full moon was bright and clear, but it was obscured by the dark clouds that appeared later.

The moon is dark and the wind is high!
Zhao He and others immediately returned home and stopped paying attention to the movements of those traitors.

In the small courtyard of the Zhao family, Guo Huai still didn't rest and seemed to be waiting for Zhao He.

After meeting him, Guo Huai pretended to lament: "Then Fan Lou somehow got the formula of our soap, and it will be launched soon!"

Zhao He said in an indignant voice: "What? It must be these ungrateful traders, how hateful!"

Zhou Fei looked at the two of them, and then said doubtfully: "No one is watching here today, so you two should stop acting."

Zhao He couldn't help laughing immediately and said: "It seems that Fan Lou is moving very quickly during this period. The soap will be on the market in about two days."

Guo Huai smiled and said: "The Wang family and the Sun family said they would hand over the money given by Fan Lou to Xiao Langjun. They said they were worried about holding the money and felt sorry for Xiao Langjun..."

Zhao He heard the words and said with a smile: "This is part of the plan. Since it was given by Fan Lou, let them keep it. If they feel that there is something wrong with the money, then there is really something wrong with it."

Guo Huai nodded: "I will tell both of them about this."

After all, soap and soap recipes are not too difficult. Since these people have noticed soap and soap's benefits, they will definitely keep a close eye on them, either to investigate or to poach people.

But the people in Fanlou should have never imagined that the people in the workshop on Chonghe Street are all people who have been favored by Zhao He in the night market. Although they are ordinary people, they can be regarded as empathetic and righteous.

Moreover, they have a natural fear of forces like Fan Lou. They are not stupid. They know that the formula will be useless if they give it to them. They will get nothing except money in exchange for a period of time. The consequences may be It means being poked in the spine for a lifetime and never being able to raise your head again.

But Zhao He helped them get the opportunity to settle down and establish a career, helped provide employment opportunities for their family members, and even promised to help their descendants study after this period of time passed.

Three generations have been taken care of by you, will you follow me?

Comparing the two, which one is more important will naturally be judged.

However, Zhao He still took advantage of Fan Lou and others. Don’t you want the formula?Here’s the recipe…

However, if you don't have any knowledge of chemistry with this kind of thing, if you don't play it well, the consequences will not be too small.

(End of this chapter)