The Rebirth of Han Yuxi - Chapter 1930

[Chapter 1930 Qiyou Fanwai (5)]

Rong Tongji thought for a while and proposed to paint a boat.

When Qiyou heard this, he smiled and said, “Actually, it is a great enjoyment to drink, listen to music and watch dancing in the boat.” In fact, many of the women on the boat are brothel women. But Qiyou wasn’t really afraid of Oakxi’s scolding, but he just didn’t want to go to that kind of place.

Rong Tongji hurriedly said, “Then I’ll make arrangements now.”

After half an hour, Qiyou was sitting in the painting boat. As for Rong Tongji’s status in Yangzhou, Qiyou has a new understanding.

Twelve dancers, all graceful and beautiful as flowers. The person who led the dance even wanted to jump beside Qiyou, but was stopped by Zhao Qian.

Qiyou ignored the woman’s full of tears and said with a smile, “I don’t like strangers approaching.” Especially this kind of woman with a strong smell of powder, he hated it to the extreme. But for some purposes, he endured it.

After letting the dancer continue to dance, Qiyou asked, “I don’t know what Master Rong used to do?

Zhao Qian glanced at Qiyou in amazement, when did his prince talk so easily.

Rong Tongji said: “I used to be an ordinary farmer, and it was because of fate that I embarked on the path of business.”

Qiyou smiled and said, “From an ordinary peasant to today, you are very powerful.” No matter how well Rong Tongji pretended, he could not completely cover up his evil spirit. Farmers, turtles will believe.

After the dance, a woman holding a guqin came up. Qiyou took a look and saw that this woman was the girl who played the pipa for them in the restaurant before.

After listening to the song “Autumn Moon in the Han Palace”, Qiyou said with a smile: “Yes, this song is very interesting. Why, are you uncomfortable in Tianxianglou?”

Han Palace Qiuyue is a description of the concubines and palace ladies in the deep palace recalling the past in the desolate and silent autumn night. The whole song is dominated by sadness, depression and sadness.

Qiyou heard Liu Er play this piece. When he listened to this song, he always felt that something was missing. It was Oak-hee who told him that Liu Er’s life was going well, but that there was no way she could play the essence of this piece.

The woman was startled, she stood up and said: “The guest officer is joking, the slave family is doing well in Tianxianglou.” As for whether it is really good, she knows best.

Qiyou waved his hand and said, “Go on!” Whether it’s good or bad has nothing to do with him.

Dance, piano art, ditty, and acrobatics, all played. Qiyou watched it with relish, and occasionally discussed with Rong Tongji. The two talked wildly, and the more they talked, the more speculative they became. Almost became brothers on the boat.

This meal is also eaten from noon to evening.

The sky is full of stars, and the river is brightly lit. From time to time there are also ding dong music and babbling singing.

Qiyou leaned on the railing and said with a smile, “The night here is so beautiful!”

Rong Tongji laughed: “What’s so beautiful about the night, or people are more beautiful. It’s a pity that you are not good at this.” He originally wanted to send two beauties to Qiyou to enjoy, but he didn’t expect that this King You would not Prospective woman close up.

Qiyou smiled and said: “No way, my mother is in charge. If you want to live a relaxed and comfortable life, you can only stay away from them. Otherwise, you will be detained for three to five months when you return to Beijing. I can’t enjoy it anymore.”

“Shut up?”

Facing the bright moonlight, Qiyou sighed softly, “Yeah! Anyone of our brothers who did something wrong will have to be locked up and faced the wall to think about it.”

“Don’t you know that when I was thinking about the wall, I only had three bowls of water and two black-faced steamed buns every day. I was fined once, and it was really better to die than life.” When he said this, Qiyou still had a look of fear on his face looks like.

Zhao Qian’s instinct to open his eyes and talk nonsense to Qi You was truly admirable. He was also fined to eat two black-faced steamed buns a day, which can be without meat.

How could Rong Tongji know that Qiyou was talking nonsense: “That’s too, too hard.” He originally wanted to say it too harshly, but it’s not good to speak ill of Yuxi in front of Qiyou.

Qiyou shook his head and said, “Cough, my mother wants us to become talents, so she has been very strict with us since childhood.”

In ramble, said a lot of childhood things. It’s all about how Yuxi was strict and how tyrannical Yunqing was, and those who didn’t know it thought he grew up being abused.

Qiyou even told Rong Tongji that he didn’t want a prince at all, he just wanted to be a knight who fights with swords in the world.

Rong Tongji comforted: “As parents, they all want their children to become talents.” How many people want such a respected position but can’t get it, and this person is born with complaints. Seriously, it makes me want to be beaten up. But after listening to these complaints, he also understood why Qiyou came to Jiangnan instead of doing business, and only had fun all day long.

“I know, but I’m so tired!” When he left the railing, he was still staggering.

Zhao Qian said to Rong Tongji: “My prince is drunk, I have to take him home.”

Zhao Qian helped the drunk Qiyou back to the inn.

Once put on the bed, Qiyou opened his eyes. Today he drank a lot and got a little drunk. However, the mind is still very clear.

Because he was used to pretending to be drunk, so this time he pretended to be very similar.

After Qiyou washed up and lay on the bed, Zhao Qian asked, “Your Highness, you don’t have to fight so hard even if you want to set him up.” This was the first time he saw Qiyou drink so much alcohol.

Of the six siblings, Zazao is the best drinker, followed by Qiyou. However, because Oak-hee said that drinking would hurt his health, even if he drank, he only had one or two drinks. Unlike today, I drank half a jar.

Qiyou leaned on the head of the bed and said, “Do you feel that something is wrong with Rong Tongji?”

Zhao Qian shook his head and said, “I didn’t find anything wrong!” He has been flattering and flattering his own prince, so he is a villain.

After a pause, Zhao Qian said: “But he is very capable. Not only has he arranged the boats in such a short time, but he has also arranged so many programs.” Without a certain power, it is impossible to do this.

Qiyou smiled and said, “Money can make a ghost run the mill. With money, nothing can be done.”

“Did the lord find something wrong?”

Qiyou shook his head: “Forget it, let’s talk about it tomorrow!” At this time, his head was a little dizzy, and he had to sleep.

When Rong Tongji came to visit Qiyou the next day, he heard that Qiyou was sick.

Looking at Qiyou lying listlessly on the bed, Rong Tongji asked with concern, “My lord, what’s wrong with you?”

Qiyou said sullenly: “I caught a cold, it is estimated that the river wind blew on the railing after drinking yesterday.”

Covering his head, Qiyou said with an uncomfortable expression: “My head hurts. Lao Rong, go back! We’ll continue playing when I get better.”

Having said this, Rong Tongji nodded and said, “Okay.”

“Zhao Qian, send Master Rong down.”

It is definitely a treat as a guest if you can send it to your heart and soul. Rong Tongji heard this and knew that yesterday’s banquet had worked. Two more times and it’s sure to take it down. In the future, the business will be bigger and bigger.

After Zhao Qian sent the person away and turned back, he couldn’t help but ask Qiyou: “My lord, why are you being so polite to him?” I always felt that Qiyou’s attitude was wrong.

Qiyou still said the same thing: “You’ll know when the time comes. By the way, did Lao Zengtou wake up?” When he arrived in Yangzhou, Zeng Xinde was in a coma because of an accident. Qiyou had been to Zeng’s mansion before, but he had a face-to-face meeting and came out without even a cup of tea.

His behavior made the people of the Zeng family feel very chilled. At the same time, it also made many officials feel that he was unreliable. Therefore, even though many people knew that King You was in Yangzhou, very few took the initiative to get close to him.

Zhao Qian shook his head and said, “No.”

When Qiyou was alive and kicking, no one paid any attention to him. On the contrary, there was an endless stream of people who were sick and visited, and even Fu Minglang’s eldest son, Fu Tingyan, rushed over from Jinling.

Fu Tingyan met Qiyou when he was in Haocheng. Although the relationship was not very good, he was also an acquaintance: “My lord, it is inconvenient to do anything in the inn. My family has a small house in Yangzhou. If you are not too shabby, you can move there. Go get sick there!”

Qiyou nodded in agreement.

Zhao Qian was astonished. Before, the lord suspected that Bai Zhenghu colluded with the salt merchant and Governor Fu might be involved in the case. How come this has changed the direction of the wind.

Fu Tingyan said it was a small house, but in fact this house was also a three-entry house. However, some common flowers and trees are planted in the house, and the layout of the house is also very simple.

Qiyou said with a smile, “This house is not used by Master Fu to prepare for retirement, right?” He just didn’t know about Bai Zhenghu, whether Fu Minglang really didn’t know.

Fu Tingyan said with a smile: “I can’t hide anything from the lord, this house is indeed what my father intends to use for the old age.” However, that must be after the official appointment. His father is still young, and it is not a problem to work for another ten or eight years.

Lying on the bed, Qiyou asked, “Have you heard of Bai Zhenghu?”

Fu Tingyan nodded and said, “Listen to what my father said. My father said that this man is diligent in government, loves the people, is just and honest, and is a rare and good official. He used to be a fellow acquaintance of Guangling, and my father, who loves talents, brought him up. To be the prefect of Yangzhou, it was also recommended by my father.”

Qiyou said strangely: “I have been to the prefect’s yamen and found that the prefect of Bai is very poor. There are no servants at home, and the rough and chores have to be done by yourself.”

Fu Tingyan was very surprised: “Is there still such a thing?”

Seeing that Fu Tingyan didn’t look like he was cheating, Qiyou didn’t want to ask about it anymore. Whether Bai Zhenghu is really poor, or is pretending, he will find out.

Qiyou asked Fu Tingyan about another matter: “Rong Tongji, do you know him?”

Fu Tingyan shook his head and said, “He’s a famous salt merchant in Yangzhou. I met him in Jinling. However, I’m not familiar with him.” How could Guan Jiazi get too close to a salt merchant.

Qiyou said with a smile, “That’s such a pity. I think this person is quite interesting.”

The two talked on the phone, Qiyou felt a little sleepy,

Fu Tingyan stood up and said, “My lord, I’ll visit you again tomorrow.” This time, he was asked by his father, Fu Minglang, to come and visit Qiyou, and he could return to Jinling after Qiyou recovered.

Zhao Qian couldn’t help but ask, “My lord, what kind of medicine are you selling in this gourd?”

Not only did he make friends with people with ulterior motives such as Rong Tongji, but he also had a very good attitude towards the Fu family who disliked him. He couldn’t understand more and more what Qiyou was going to do.

Qiyou did not reply to his words, but asked, “Has Ning Yi sent any news?” He asked Ning Yi to check the details of Tongji, but there has been no reply in the past few days.

“No.” After speaking, Zhao Qian asked, “My lord, when are you going to get better?” Qiyou wasn’t sick at all, he was pretending. As for why he pretended to be sick, only Qiyou himself knew.

Qiyou said with a bitter face: “Two more days!” He didn’t want to pretend to be sick, but in order to paralyze Rong Tongji, he could only use this last resort.