Southern Song Dynasty military god

Chapter 92 Accidentally saw Wushu, but I didn't know each other
Liu Wei persuaded Wang Chongyang, and Wang Chongyang turned his head to stare at Liu Wei again, but the conversation between the two of them scared the people around. You must know that this is Huining Mansion, the capital of the Kingdom of Jin. It's "beating people to death", either crazy or with a strong background. In this way, not to mention the Song people in the flower hall, even the Jin people dare not touch the bad luck of the two of them.

Isn't it true that a Song person who dares to be so arrogant in Huining Mansion is really not an ordinary Song person.

"Oh, you two young masters, there is a private room here, sit here!" Even the people with Zuiliu Pavilion didn't dare to underestimate the two of them, so they hurriedly greeted them politely and let them sit in the common seats in the flower hall. , and moved to the private room next to the flower hall.

"Well, I didn't expect bragging to have such benefits!"

"Bragging? Chongyang, you really haven't killed anyone, right?" Liu Wei asked in disbelief.

"I really haven't beaten anyone to death, well, if you don't believe me, you can ask the master!"

"Ah?" This time it was Liu Wei's turn to be surprised. He thought that Wang Chongyang had practiced martial arts for many years, and he probably had lost many souls in his hands. After all, in this chaotic world, one cannot behave well without killing .But Wang Chongyang insisted that he had never killed anyone, honestly, Liu Wei really couldn't believe it.

"No, by the way, what exactly is a hair combing meeting?" Wang Chongyang is still tireless on this question.

"Hair combing meeting. Tell me!"

Of course, Liu Wei didn't know what it meant, even though he vaguely remembered what it meant, but he couldn't organize the words well. Just when the drunk Liu Pavilion came up to bring tea and water, Liu Wei grabbed a boy and asked.

"This. This uncle."

I don't know if it was because Liu Wei's movements were too fast and too violent, the young man was almost frightened out of his nerve, and said tremblingly: "I will comb my hair, just. Just."

"Stop it! Say it quickly, take this!"

Wang Chongyang patted out a small silver nude impatiently, the boy's eyes lit up, and he calmed down, "The hair combing meeting is to comb the groomsmen, it is the night of patting the head, the two young masters can see that there is something wrong." Money man, the two noblemen photographed tonight are the best, they will be willing to spend money then!"

"The first night? Qingguan? Brother Liu, why do I feel more and more confused?"

The boy happily left with the silver naked, but Wang Chongyang still had a dazed expression on his face, and his thirst for knowledge was still very strong.Of course Liu Wei already understood it thoroughly, so he couldn't help explaining it to Wang Chongyang. While the two were chatting, a young bustard in Zuiliu Pavilion appeared on the stage amidst the sound of gongs and drums.

What did the old bustard say on the stage, Liu Wei hardly heard it clearly, and only knew that the general meaning was that the hair combing meeting tonight would start immediately, and the two Qing ladies tonight were both first-class Shih, one of them is from some kind of tribe in the northwest, but Liu Wei didn't hear clearly.

Similar to those talent shows in the later generations, the cloth curtain was drawn on the stage of Zuiliu Pavilion, and two young women in red hoods swayed and were led onto the stage by the little maid.

Because of the red hood, the people around couldn't see his face clearly, so they could only swallow their saliva at that graceful figure.Wang Chongyang also stared straight at the eyes, and the balls of both eyes seemed to be unaware of turning.

Liu Wei coughed twice before Wang Chongyang came back to his senses, stared at Liu Wei and said, "Where?"

"Cu. Your size! Don't you still want to buy two to take back?" Seeing Wang Chongyang's eyeballs turning red, Liu Wei really wanted to beat him on the head.But having said that, what Zuiliuge did was really enough to understand men's minds, and it was not bad at all compared to those high-end clubs in later generations.

Leaving aside the nonsense between Liu Wei and Wang Chongyang, the stage was already singing.

Amidst the rustling of silk and bamboo drums, the slightly shorter young man on the left began to sing, with a good voice, but it was a pity that Liu Wei couldn't understand the tune, and it was not as comfortable as the military songs of later generations. Especially the "Yi Yi Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Yai Ya Ya Ya Yai Ya Ya Ya Yaaaa" like hanging his throat, listening to it, Liu Wei felt anxious.

Finally, when the woman finished singing, the old bustard came onto the stage, talked for a while, and asked a few servants to walk around the venue with trays.

"Sheng'er, masters, have heard it. If you are satisfied, place a bet. The starting price is five taels of silver. The top ten will enter the next round. Hurry up. After the sound of the gong stops, it's time to lift the hijab."

Amidst the intense sound of gongs, there were quite a few people throwing money out of their pockets in the flower hall. The sound of gongs stopped after about a stick of incense, and the old bustard named out the names of ten guests, and then it was time to lift the hijab.

Originally, Liu Wei and Wang Chongyang thought it was the old bustard who lifted the hijab, but it was not the case at all, but the top ten winners came to the stage one by one in order, lifted the red hood to look at it alone, and did not show the surrounding people at all. look.

"What are you doing, it seems like I didn't pay you, young master, but I didn't show it."

"You really didn't give any money. You haven't given any money since it was sent!" Liu Wei sneered at Wang Chongyang from the side.

"Eh, I remember I gave a silver nude."

"That's a tip. Hey, look on the second floor, the upper left, that rich man, don't use your fingers!" Liu Wei was talking to Wang Chongyang, looking around habitually, but suddenly found that on the second floor of the flower hall, there was someone A face, very familiar.

Although there was no pheasant tail feathers for decoration, nor the gold-plated helmet for decoration, Liu Yi still recognized this guy with a dark face and a tall face at a glance, it was Jin Wushu!
At this time, Jin Wushu was dressed as a merchant, to be precise, as a nouveau riche. Even the hat on his head was inlaid with a big bright jade, and the beard under his chin seemed to have been carefully trimmed. At the hair combing meeting downstairs, I didn't notice that someone was peeping.

Even though Jin Wushu didn't notice Liu Wei, Liu Wei didn't dare to stare at Jin Wushu all the time. He moved his eyes around and looked around, and sure enough, he found many disguised guards guarding Jin Wushu.If it weren't for the discovery of so many bodyguards, it's hard to guarantee that Liu Wei wouldn't do something earth-shattering.

"Who? The golden man you mentioned seems familiar. Who is he?" Wang Chongyang glanced in the direction Liu Wei said, and then he noticed Jin Wushu.It was impossible not to notice that the place where Jin Wushu was sitting was so conspicuous, he was the only one, and the surroundings were empty.

"He is Jin Wushu! Hush, keep your voice down, don't look at it, I guess he is here to have fun!" Liu Wei said while returning his gaze to the table in the middle of the flower hall. Almost everyone here is like this, If he didn't do this, he would appear abrupt. It was inevitable that Jin Wushu would have one or two proficient guards around him. If he and Wang Chongyang were suspected, it would be a little troublesome.

At this time, the bidding has already started on the stage.

"300 taels of silver, 300 taels of silver, Mr. Zheng offered 300 taels of silver, and there is no higher bid?" The old bustard was quite excited, 300 taels of silver is not a small amount, today's hair combing meeting is really beyond her expected.

"Look, Jin Wushu has bid!"

Wang Chongyang suddenly spoke in a low voice.

"Oh?" Liu Wei looked up, and he really saw Jin Wushu stretching his five fingers to the guard beside him, and the guard shouted down without hesitation: "My master offered 500 taels of silver, if you are sensible, shut up!"

The guard didn't seem to know that Jin Wushu was visiting privately and having fun with the people. With this domineering arrogance and this waterfall of spittle, who else would dare to speak up? Is he really looking for death?

Even the old bustard was taken aback, but soon cheered up by the figure of 500 taels of silver. After confirming that no one dared to ask for a price, she raised her head and asked the guard upstairs:

"Do you want to lift the hijab?"

Jin Wushu nodded slightly at the guard, and the guard immediately turned around and shouted: "There's so much nonsense, turn it up, everyone understand it!"

"Yes, yes, yes, if the old man said to lift it, then lift it up, girl, hurry up and lift it yourself!"

The red hood was lifted, revealing a delicate and delicate face. The woman still lowered her head, so both Liu Wei and Wang Chongyang could only see half of her face, but with their fair and delicate skin, long Eyelashes, straight nose bridge and full lips are enough to make a man's heart itch.

"Brother Liu, good stuff is in reserve, I don't know who the next girl will be." Wang Chongyang blinked and couldn't help saying.

"I really doubt that you are still a Taoist~"

"I'm not at all!" Wang Chongyang raised his finger calmly and pointed at the girl who was about to be dragged down: "It's you, are you from Song Dynasty after all? That girl is from Song Dynasty, how can I let you go?" Is the golden dog doomed?" Wang Chongyang's words were righteous, but unfortunately Liu Wei didn't agree.

As the saying goes, good people are bullied by others, who made the Southern Song Dynasty court so weak and disregarded its own people?If you want to blame, blame the court!

However, Liu Wei's ability to understand the truth does not mean that the young Wang Chongyang can be as calm as him.

When the old bustard announced the start of the second round, Wang Chongyang threw out an ingot of twelve taels of gold, "Don't choose ten, if you don't want to guess my number, then stop playing!"

"Are you crazy?" Ten taels of gold is almost equal to a hundred taels of silver. Although he still doesn't know much about the prices of Song and Jin countries, Liu Wei knows the exchange ratio between gold and silver!
It has to be said that Wang Chongyang's move was very useful, it immediately raised the threshold for seeing girls by twenty times, and there was an unreasonable barbarian upstairs, and the whole flower hall was smashed and dumb, even the The old bustard didn't dare to speak anymore.

"Just follow him, young man, a little bit of a good temper, a little bit of a good temper!"

Jin Wushu upstairs didn't get angry because of this, but smiled and waved to the guard, as if he wanted to order something.

The situation suddenly became stiff, and the old bustard on the stage didn't know what to do. He looked helplessly at Wang Chongyang, who was standing still, and then looked up at the barbarian guards upstairs.

"My master said that he still offered 500 taels. Does anyone dare to bid again?" After a while, the barbarian poked his head out of the railing on the second floor, still spit like rain, and asked with a tear in his throat.

　It's Friday, brothers, stick to it for another day, it's Saturday bird!Applause, some recommendation tickets!

　　


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