Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

The life of the ancients was not rich, and there were only two places for entertainment at night.

The first place is a gambling house, and the second place is naturally a flower house.

After night fell, Murong Fu was invited to a newly opened restaurant.

Haha, brother Murong, you look good lately. Song Yongsi raised his glass and toasted to him.

It's better, I can barely go to the ground. Murong Fu replied calmly.

That's good, that's good. Song Yongsi nodded and looked calmly at the oiran who was voting.

Murong Fu glanced at it and said with a smile: Brother Song, do you have any candidates you are optimistic about?

Me? Song Yongsi shook his head and said, Although this trend is prevalent in our country, I still rarely come to such a dusty place.

Murong Fu couldn't help but be curious: Since Brother Song doesn't want to come, why... today?

Song Yongsi said: Brother, actually I am not the one who asked you today.

No? Is there anyone else? Murong Fu glanced around and asked with a smile.

Song Yongsi said: Well, he is the owner of this flower shop.

Brother Song really has a lot of friends, I admire him. Murong Fu smiled and didn't care.

Song Yongsi looked around and saw that the other party had not come over yet, so he said: Logically speaking, you should be familiar with this person, Brother Murong, than I am.

Who is it? Murong Fu asked.

This person's name is Yan Nanfei. I had a chance encounter with him before I came to Suzhou.

He suddenly came to my house yesterday and said that he had opened a flower house in the city. Please come here to appreciate it. He also asked about my relationship with my brother. I couldn't help but ask you to come with me. Song Yongsi explained.

Murong Fu smiled haha, having already guessed something in his mind: It turns out to be the number one person on the celebrity list, Rose Sword Yan Nanfei.

Song Yongsi was overjoyed: Brother, you really know him.

It's not that we know each other, but this person is not weak in strength, and he has made a name for himself in Jiangnan. Murong Fu said slowly.

Haha, I'm really ashamed. My reputation is really worthless in front of Mr. Murong.

At this time, a dignified-looking man with a handsome face and a dignified appearance walked up to Song Yongsi and Murong Fu with a haha laugh.

Song Yongsi stood up slowly and introduced: Brother Murong, he is the Yan Nanfei I mentioned.

I have met Mr. Murong. Yan Nanfei saluted politely.

Murong Fu knew the identity behind Yan Nanfei, but he pretended not to know and said politely: You're welcome, you're welcome.

Haha, sit down, sit down, you two are both top rookies in Jiangnan, don't be so unfamiliar. Song Yongsi raised his hand and pulled the two of them to sit down.

Yan Nanfei glanced at Xiao'er, who moved a jar and placed it on the table: This is an old wine that I have treasured for many years. I specially brought it for you two to taste today.

Oh? Song Yongsi is also a good drinker. When he heard the word old wine, he was inevitably moved: Then I have to give it a try.

Murong Fu chimed in casually and sat quietly watching Yan Nanfei's acting. ..

Brother Murong, which one of the women I am choosing today to win the title of Oiran, do you think can win the Oiran title? Yan Nanfei was very good at socializing, and after a while he called Murong Fu one after another.

Just based on his enthusiasm, outsiders would probably think that the two were long-lost brothers.

Murong Fu did not answer but looked at Song Yongsi and asked: Brother Song, who do you think he is?

Song Yongsi smiled bitterly: How do I know this? You can just talk.

Brother Song, you don't need to understand. You just have to tell me which one suits your eyes. There was a hint of domineering in Murong Fu's tone.

Song Yongsi smiled and stopped insisting. He looked at the many beauties below and did not rush to answer. Instead, he asked in a low voice: Brother Nanfei, where are you...

Yan Nanfei was stunned for a moment, then he immediately reacted and said, Brother, don't worry, it's all fresh!

Ah, haha, that's good, that's good. Song Yongsi looked down at the many beauties participating in the contest: It's hard to choose, it's hard to choose!

Yan Nanfei looked at the women below and couldn't help but feel a little nervous. He was really afraid that Song Yongsi would point at them randomly and point away the ones they shouldn't.

Brother Murong, what do you think of No. 2? Song Yongsi looked around.

Murong Fu glanced at it: It's not bad. Do you like it, brother?

No, no, No. 3 seems to be pretty good, too. Song Yongsi looked at the woman next to No. 2, whose skin was as shiny as snow.

Murong Fu smiled and pointed at No. 4: That one is not bad, take a look.

Ah...not bad, not bad. Song Yongsi nodded.

When Yan Nanfei heard this, his body stiffened, because No. 4 was Tang Lan, and he quickly said, I think No. 2 is good. Brother Song, let's choose No. 2. He is delicate and delicate in appearance.

Yes, then I'll choose No. 2. Song Yongsi smiled.

Murong Fu glanced at the people below who were bidding.

The number one in line now was No. 4. After being called for three hundred taels, he said directly:

No. 2, five hundred taels.

When the host heard this, he immediately looked at everyone and said happily: This young master bids five hundred taels. Is there anyone higher than him?

Those present are all celebrities in Suzhou City.

They looked toward Murong Fu's room, but were blocked by the curtain above.

Everyone became curious: Hey, it seems like it has a lot of background.

Haha, that's interesting.

Then I won't hold back any longer and just scream at the top of my lungs.

After saying that, each one of them started bidding up the price as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood.

Soon Tang Lan was called for one thousand taels.

Interesting, three thousand taels! Murong Fu said with a smile.

Song Yongsi said excitedly: Brother Murong, it's just for fun, why do you have to be so serious?

Haha, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter.

Murong Fu glanced at Yan Nanfei. He had been locked in by his consciousness during the moment of nervousness.

Now there is no problem with No. 2, but the problem is that the courtesan who was called in for a thousand taels.

Who is the person inside? He actually spent three thousand taels for an oiran.

You know what the heck, there are many big shots in Gusu City and there is no shortage of them.

Perhaps, the person inside is our prefect, Song Yongsi.

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When Song Yongsi heard what this man said, he immediately spit out a mouthful of old wine.

Is this mouth open?

So damn accurate!

Brother Murong, I think it's better to forget it. If someone finds out, I really can't afford to lose my face.

Murong Fu smiled and asked, If that's the case, shall we come back another day?

That's fine, that's fine. Song Yongsi nodded and agreed.

The two of them stood up to say goodbye to Yan Nanfei.

Yan Nanfei's expression suddenly went blank. He had put in a lot of effort today.

He just coaxed Murong Fu to come here, how could he be willing to let him go like this? He immediately tried to dissuade him:

Brothers, please walk slowly. Listen to me!