After committing myself to madly criticizing the governor, I was confused

The madam continued to shake her head, rubbing the incense-soaked handkerchief in her hand, as if she was thinking about memories.

"People who can come to a place like mine should not be high-ranking officials. And although he has contributed more than other guests, it is not too much, so he should not be a playboy. As for his appearance, he is not ugly, but there is a black mole on the tip of his nose, which makes him look a little funny. He is very good to Xueyao. He bought a new pipa for her and has kept it with me. He said that when the time comes, Miss Xueyao will not have to carry a heavy pipa to travel back and forth. Oh, by the way, Master Xuan is particularly willing to compose poems and recite couplets. Although I don't understand this kind of thing, I think it should be very interesting."

The madam took the money and, needless to say, went to get out the pipa and served the poem.

Mr. Xuan has written so many poems that it seems they can all be compiled into a book.

The wind pushes the green waves to float in countless directions, and the distant green peaks rise in three or two rows. I advise you to stop your horse and enjoy the mountains and rivers, which should be the most beautiful scenery in the world.

The grass is deep and the flowers are fragrant in the south city, and the new swallows bring spring into the front hall. The green willows sway their silk ribbons, as if the beauty is swaying.

You are like the years, trapped in the nightless sky. Abandon the charm of life, not the wisdom of thousands.

There are always one or two winds in the world to fill my hundreds of thousands of dreams.

The wind may be wrong, but the flowers are not wrong, and they never let each other down year after year.

The waves are rising, the current is turning. I ask you why you are sailing past thousands of ships. I send you my love, but my tears are in vain. I ask you if you can fulfill your wish.

The moon in the water, the flower in the mirror, are a story that will be passed down through the ages. The hem of a silk skirt, graceful and elegant, is a moment of ecstasy.

The water waves draw the light and turn it into ripples, the sky absorbs the colorfulness and turns it into a skirt, a pair of birds linger in the painting, the tenderness between you and me is hard to find.

One poem after another, there are poems, lyrics and fu, basically all of them are full of affectionate meaning.

Ye Xiao'er can also write poetry. Although not as famous as other great poets, he still knows a thing or two.

There are probably hundreds of poems in total. It must be something that only a talented person could have done.

Although the poem is simple, the artistic conception is revealed.

This person has obviously lowered his own talent. Some words would be better replaced by other words, but he chooses not to use them.

This is completely different from not being able to write poetry.

For people who can't write poetry, it's not just a matter of word choice, but the overall emotional atmosphere and hidden emotions that cannot be brought out.

The artistic conception of this person's poems has clearly reached the pinnacle, but it always seems to be missing something because of a word.

Although there is no mention of any national affairs between the lines, there is a strong sense of lofty ambitions and aspirations.

"Mr. Xuan is talented and has great ambitions. He also loves to listen to pipa music. He is a really interesting person." Ye Xiaoer commented.

"Where is Mr. Xuan from? Which direction does he usually come from?" Xiao Qi asked while reading the poem.

"I don't know where his home is. But he always comes from the south. As to whether his home is in the south or his business is in the south, I don't know."

Xiao Qi nodded.

The pipa had been bought for a large sum of money, so people from the East Depot were sent to track down the shop in Beijing where the pipa was bought.

Then, he came out from several brothels nearby.

The information we have learned is not as much as what this family provides.

It seems that Mr. Xuan usually only comes to this brothel and is only in love with Miss Xueyao.

As for the gambling issue, not much was revealed.

In just a few words, it was said that Xueyao would occasionally borrow money from these madams, and sometimes she would even advance the performance fee before it was even performed.

Xueyao is a single woman.

Playing the pipa in the restaurant was enough for her to survive. She also had to go to the red-light district to perform, earning more money than the restaurant, and one person simply couldn't spend so much money.

Therefore, it also confirmed Long Yan’s previous information.

"It seems that Xueyao also has a lover outside the palace. And she is a gambler. In fact, let's change our thinking. We all think that Princess Chuyue wore Xueyao's clothes by mistake, and the murderer really wanted to kill Xueyao. But think about it another way. What if the murderer wanted to kill the princess? Xueyao was just used? But the motive is unclear. Chuyue is a Liu countryman and has no interest in the Ming royal family. Who would kill her? The only person who is related is Chu Xuan."

Chu, Chu Xuan?

Mr. Xuan?
Ye Xiaoer blinked her eyes, and it seemed that the answer was about to come out.

But there are so many clues that it’s dizzying and hard to sort out.

She couldn't be sure that Chu Xuan was Master Xuan.

Instead, more questions came to mind... For example, whose child is in Chu Yue's belly?
Xiao Qi said slowly, "Before, Baili Huang reported to me that Chu Yue was smiling and cheerful before. Later, she became a little depressed on the way back to Beijing. There were also some bruises on her arms and body, and her walking posture was not right. It was said that... she did not look like a virgin."

He touched his nose, fearing that the woman might not like to hear such things.

Because of this sentence, the atmosphere creates another indescribable atmosphere.

Ye Xiaoer nodded carelessly.

In fact, the walking posture can tell whether the woman is an unmarried girl or a young wife.

But it's not suitable for everyone.

The reason why Chu Yue could be confirmed was because her reaction was too obvious.

If my guess is correct, she must have lost her virginity on the way south.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many bruises on his body suddenly, his temperament wouldn't change drastically, and he wouldn't walk with his legs twisted and his legs clamped together.

A woman’s first night is very painful and it takes a few days of rest to relieve the pain.

The discomfort during those days also meant that she might have lost her virginity.

"Chu Yue is also pitiful. Before the Queen Mother's birthday, she told me with a heavy heart that she didn't want to marry the current emperor. Later, she felt that she had said the wrong thing, so she changed the subject and started talking about something else."

Xiao Qi nodded: "I have also heard a little bit about it. If the Ryukyu Kingdom wants to show goodwill to the Ming Dynasty, it must be a marriage alliance."

Ye Xiao'er lowered her head. She was confused and confused. At this moment, she only needed more testimony.

I looked up inadvertently and saw a store called "Nanfeng Knows My Intentions".

This brothel is different from other brothels, brothels, and shops.

The decoration at the entrance is not so tacky with bright red and colorful colors, but it has a poetic and picturesque feel.

It was quite lively inside, with constant sounds of chatting and laughing.

Ye Xiaoer pointed here: "Let's go take a look here? We haven't been to this one yet."

Xiao Qi shook his head, which was rare: "This shouldn't be a brothel. Let's go back."

"Of course not. This street is full of food and prostitutes. I even saw servants inside. I have asked all over the street. Wouldn't it be a pity to miss this one? What if this place can provide some valuable information?"

Ye Xiao'er didn't care and walked straight in.

Xiao Qi couldn't stop him even if he wanted to.

(End of this chapter)