The fourth master's favorite concubine

Chapter 565 Chapter 565

In other words, Wenya Garden, the most precious place in Yangzhou City, is crowded with people at this time.Many famous people gathered together.

After all, it is a place where celebrities gather, there are many people, and the sound of silver needles falling can still be heard clearly and orderly.

There are many people in the lobby, one by one in an orderly manner, waiting for the most famous oiran to show off his talents tonight.

The woman went to Wenya Garden three months ago, and heard that the woman has a good face, a tall figure, a graceful figure, and an elegant figure. She is a rare beauty.

Since she came here in March, she has been carefully trained by Wenya Garden to cultivate piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the music and music complement each other, and she became famous for a while.

Wenya Garden has always been a place where literati, refined scholars, high-ranking officials and celebrities gather. During this period, many high-ranking officials sat and stood impressively.

In the big court is Chen Kun, the magistrate of Yangzhou. Sitting on the left in turn are Hu Lanhua, Governor of Hedao, and Yu Hualong, Governor of Liangjiang. The two of them looked at each other and talked and laughed.During the period, one person stroked three mustaches, slammed the desk, and said that he must succeed tonight, like a reckless man.

The chubby person on the right is wearing a dark brown brocade from Sichuan, beautifully dressed, not like a man but like a woman, he is Gu Chen, the governor of Jiangnan, and Li Zhong, the younger brother of Li Shi, the prefect of Hangzhou.

They are high-ranking officials, openly visiting kilns, shuttling in Huajie and Liuxiang. This house with a hook bar can receive them, which is naturally elegant.

Wenya Garden.

The blue-and-white daughter of the Seventeenth Master upstairs had a pot of red, leaning against the vermilion pillars on the porch half-drunk and half-awake, with a hint of sarcasm in her smile.

He sits and stands blatantly, really fearless of the dragon's power and regardless of the official robes.

Now I understand why those officials who were sent down by the emperor's brother returned without success.

He, the magistrate of Yangzhou, really knows how to deal with being an official, and he has both ways.

The melodious sound of music lingered around the pillars, the Seventeenth Master frowned and turned towards the dancing girl in bright red gauze slowly rising from the courtyard, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up.

"Yang Jinxiu..."

I saw the pipa half-covered, and the music was sometimes sonorous and powerful, and sometimes graceful.

"Beautiful... indeed beautiful." The Seventeenth Master smiled slightly, with the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

The sound was not loud but enough to make the people in the court stunned.

She never thought that she and that one would meet in Yangzhou.

"Beautiful..." Seventeenth Master met her eyes, took a sip of strong wine, and said with a big laugh.

Jiangnan Governor Gu Chen saw the people on the second floor shouting drunkenly, so he looked up curiously.

This person's face was familiar to everyone, and after a little confirmation, he suddenly raised his hands and bowed.

The seventeenth master, known as the romantic prince, is the king of Guojun.

The Seventeenth Lord met him face to face. Although there is a prefect in Yangzhou, they, Governor Jiang and General Salt Weaving Merchant, can meet directly to discuss state affairs.

This behavior this time is nothing more than giving face to Chen Kun, the magistrate of Yangzhou. It seems that Chen Kun is a great person.

If you don't have both ways, how can you be the prefect of Yangzhou to be the most beautiful and fat?

The Seventeenth Master raised his hand and raised his wine to signal, don't shout, Gu Chen, the governor of Jiangnan, also understood, saluted and returned to his seat.

When someone asked him, he looked back and saw no one on the corridor.

"Master Yu, I'm afraid you are talking big tonight. This Wenya Garden has always been a place for reciting poems and composing elegance. You rough man, you'd better enjoy the music and go back to the house and rest obediently." Gu Chenniang said, holding a juan handkerchief After sorting out the wrinkled brocade in Sichuan, the clothes look good, but it's a pity that I can't wear them every day.

After all, the colorful brocade in Sichuan is not easy to come by, and it is a tribute item exclusively for concubines in the harem.

It's better to avoid suspicion.

"Could it be that Mrs. Gu, you fell in love with that woman in red?"

Gu Chen shook his head and said with a smile: "No, no, it's not my palace, but an expert."

(End of this chapter)