There are many young people in Yong'an City who love to play with the world. They always love to walk their dogs with eagles and go hunting in the mountains.

Or take dozens of fierce-looking servants and stop at the drunken Yihong Tower. The original ten taels of silver for a bottle of wine will cost you an extra twenty taels to show off your lavishness. It is best to have more money.

After the reward was given, everyone silently remembered that they had been taken advantage of, and at the same time, they could not help but express their sincere praise, Mr. So-and-so is really a living Bodhisattva.

Dude, if you don't know how to spend money, how can you still be called a dandy?

Unlike the world who sneered at these dandies, Xiao Chen was proud of them.

After all, Xiao Chen was naturally willing to do what the literati hated. No matter how you calculate it, the dandy is more pure than those scholars who only talk about rules and etiquette.

If those shabby scholars really become prosperous, the things they do in private will be many times filthier and filthier than those of the dandies.

Everyone has selfish desires, how can a few saints' classics change people's appearance?

It's nothing more than looking for a set of rhetoric to deceive oneself and others by cobbling together classics from various places. If you feel that this rhetoric is not high-sounding enough, then put on the hat of an ancestor or saint on the author of the classics. This way, you will feel at ease.

Many people have done this. The author who was unknown during his lifetime became a sage respected by everyone after his death.

It's a pity that if the author knew about this day, he would definitely lift the coffin board to take a look at today's beautiful scene.

Xiao Chen thought he couldn't learn the roundabout way to deceive himself and others. Fortunately, after several years of "ignorance and no skills" in Kyoto, he had the grand image of a playboy master.

With such a huge title as the King of Yong'an, when he goes out, he is more powerful than those dudes. If not, if he brings one or two thousand black-armored troops, he will definitely be able to overwhelm the entire Yong'an City.

The streets of Yong'an City were busy with traffic, and the truce between Wei and Qian for several years also caused many businessmen from Guizhou to flock to Yong'an City.

Adhering to the principle that rare things are valuable, things that were originally common in Guizhou became rare items when shipped to Yong'an City, and their prices increased exponentially, and even more than five times.

Businessmen are all profit-less, and they don't care about the grievances and hatreds between countries. As long as they can make money, they will dare to go to the underworld.

Carrying Yang Chen on his back, he held a folding fan in his hand. When the folding fan was swinging, his hair was flying, which could not help but add a different kind of naughty air to the extraordinary-looking Xiao Chen.

Looking at the lively and noisy street, Xiao Chen imitated the tone of the gangsters in Green Forest and sighed sincerely:

"This is fucking life!"

Six years in the royal palace and fourteen years in Kyoto. Everywhere you live, you are bound by rules. On the contrary, in this market, as long as you have a lot of money in your pocket, then you can say that shit is fragrant, and someone will give it to you.

Take a few bites.

I might even lick my lips afterwards to tell you that I can use some more sauce!

Most pedestrians on the road did not recognize the luxuriously dressed Prince Yong'an, but they recognized Wu Liang's silver armor, so they all moved out of the way.

Wu Liang, who was leading the way, suddenly turned around and said:

"My lord, why do you have to do everything so personally? As long as you give the order, I will take care of ten or eight of them for you to come back to your house to play and sing every day. Wouldn't that be a kind of enjoyment like heaven and earth?"

"When the time comes, it doesn't matter whether she is the princess of Guizhou or the queen of Xia. No matter how beautiful a peach blossom tree is in bloom, how can it compare to the entire peach forest?"

Xiao Chen closed the folding fan and knocked Wu Liang on the head and said:

"You know a thing! Which qualified dandy have you ever seen who really has three wives and four concubines?"

This time Wu Liang was confused. He didn't understand the meaning of Xiao Chen's words.

It is absolutely normal for a dandy to have three wives and four concubines.

Xiao Chen continued:

"If you plan to be a dandy, you must have dandy ethics!"

"Even if you let your evil servants surround one or two cute little ladies, most of them are just to enjoy the pleasure of doing whatever they want."

"If it's really for the pleasure of having sex, then it's not that good. Once the excitement has passed, the eagerness before the custody will turn into an unavoidable and disgusting look! Of course, Goulan

Except for the land!"

Rule 4 of the Dandy Code: If you pass through thousands of flowers, not a single leaf will touch you!

Wu Liang was stunned, took a breath and said:

"Why does Te Niang's dandy still have so many ways to go?"

Xiao Chen spread his hands and said: "These days, you have to follow the rules in everything you do. Although I can't stand those sour scholars who only know how to follow the rules, but as long as you don't overdo it, you can still pick up some things and use them.

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"If this great world is tied up in a web made of principles, that would be a huge f**k!"

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There is a Fengyun Tower in Yong'an City. It has a loud name, but it is actually a leisurely place for tea, meals and accommodation. The furnishings are simple, with a wooden table and four wooden stools.

There is not even the slightest bit of luxurious decoration.

The food and drinks in the building are all top-notch and low-priced, which has attracted countless poor and distressed people to stay here all year round.

Every three days at Fengyun Tower, a beautiful woman wearing fancy clothes and holding a long sword will come.

The woman is really beautiful. Even if she is just sitting quietly by the fence on the second floor and listening to a book, she gives people the illusion of being as radiant as the bright moon and stars.

At first, there were many rough guys who didn't know the so-called gangsters who took advantage of the situation and wanted to take the opportunity to make fun of her. However, after being educated by the two strong men accompanying the woman, most of them stopped thinking.

Later, when I inquired again, I found out that Guaiguai was actually the only daughter of the prefect of Yongan!

At this moment, those gangsters were completely at peace.

On the contrary, some wealthy young men with extraordinary self-control, or poor scholars with lofty ambitions became much more active.

In my heart, I probably have a sweet dream of having a romantic relationship or a fish leaping over the dragon's gate!

Du Yingying really had no time to deal with these people, and she felt even more disgusted in her heart.

Although she cherished the dream of being in the world, Du Yingying gave birth to a daughter. The sword in her hand could be accommodated in the huge world, but not in the small prefect's palace.

Allowing her to come to Fengyun Tower to listen to the anecdotes of the world was already the limit of her father who wanted her to study piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

As expected, Fengyun Tower was very lively that day. Except for the three tables on the second floor that were guarded by two fierce and strong men, the rest of the place was almost full.

The middle-aged shopkeeper wearing a felt hat smiled from ear to ear. As long as Du Yingying comes, the business of Fengyun Tower will not be bad. This has just begun. After a while, there will not even be a place to stand in the custody.

Although most of the people who come here are poor people, as long as they step through the threshold, they must have a cup or two of tea, otherwise they will really not be able to save face in front of the dazzling Du Yingying.

The boss of Fengyun Tower who has been running Fengyun Tower for many years knows this principle very well. Not to mention that there are many rich men who spend a lot of money. Tea and food are secondary, and the reward money afterwards to show their generosity is the real big deal.

On the second floor, at the middle table of three tables separated by partitions, Du Yingying only ordered a bottle of sake, leaning on the wooden guardrail, quietly looking at the high platform below in trance.

Every afternoon, the restaurant owner would invite the best storyteller from Yong'an to talk about the latest news in the world. This was Du Yingying's only purpose of coming here every time.

"The Fengyun Tower is full of expenses today, Mr. Xiao is treating us!"

A loud shout interrupted Du Yingying's thoughts. Following the sound, she saw a fat man in silver armor shouting at the top of his lungs.

Behind the fat man stood a handsome man wearing white clothes, carrying a sword on his back, and holding a folding fan.

Du Yingying just glanced briefly and then withdrew her gaze without interest.

Over the years, she has seen too many wealthy young men like this who try to show off in front of her.
Chapter completed!