Soon, the madam introduced Ning Xiaochuan into the elegant room of the flower boat, where the fragrance was lingering, making people confused and confused.

"Master Ning, please wait a moment. The old lady will call you Zhaomin." The madam said with a smile. Ning Xiaochuan nodded slightly, picked up the wine glass in front of him, drank the wine, and frowned.

After a while, a woman wearing a light orange shirt slowly walked into Ning Xiaochuan's room.

Ning Xiaochuan raised his head slightly. He had to say that this woman was indeed beautiful, with bright eyes, starry eyebrows, and slightly parted red lips. Her slender figure and her cold-looking face gave people the feeling of a frosty beauty, like a woman in the wind.

Lily's woman makes people feel pity even more.

"My little daughter, Wen Zhaomin, has met Master Ning." Wen Zhaomin bowed slightly and lowered his head.

"Raise your head and let me take a closer look." Ning Xiaochuan sat at the table and stared at Wen Zhaomin.

Wen Zhaomin slowly raised her head. When she saw Ning Xiaochuan, she couldn't help but be shocked that he was such a good-looking young man.

Ning Xiaochuan nodded, "I heard that you are good at Guqin, let's start."

"Yes." Wen Zhaomin nodded slightly, stood up and came to the piano. He put his jade hand on the piano and plucked it slightly. Soon, the melodious sound of the piano came from the room.

However, Ning Xiaochuan couldn't help but sneer when he heard the sound of the piano. The sound was pleasant, but it revealed a sense of sadness. The tune was slow and sad, and the listener could not help but feel sad and angry.

"At this time, isn't it a little inappropriate to play "Jiangdong Lotus Changing Song"?" Ning Xiaochuan stood up and slowly came to Wen Zhaomin's side. Suddenly he put a hand on the guqin and stared at Wen Zhaomin and said.

Because she was so close to Wen Somin, the smell of rouge on her body kept coming, and at the same time, she could hear Wen Somin's breathing becoming more and more rapid due to excessive tension.

Ning Xiaochuan's hand slowly left the guqin, and while looking at Wen Zhaomin, he said:

""Lotus Changing Song in Jiangdong" was composed by Li Sinian, a musician from Jiangdong. The tune is extremely sad. Fifty years ago, there was a severe drought in Jiangdong, and the people had no clothes to wear and no food to eat.

In order to survive, many people from poor families exchanged their newborn children for lotus seeds from wealthy families. This scene was seen by Mr. Li Sinian, and this song was born."

Wen Zhaomin looked up at Ning Xiaochuan, and Ning Xiaochuan smiled slightly: "Is there something wrong with what I said?"

"It is said that the fifth young master of the Ning family is domineering and unruly. He is also addicted to drinking and sex. Now it seems that this rumor is somewhat inconsistent."

Wen Zhaomin forced himself to calm down, looked at Ning Xiaochuan and said.

Ning Xiaochuan shook his head: "Just because I know a piece of music?"

After saying that, he directly picked up Wen Zhaomin, which made Wen Zhaomin unable to react. He bit his lip with his teeth, clenched his fists, and his chest heaved violently.

"Women love money, and gentlemen are lustful. You have sex, I have money, and we each get what we need." After saying this, he laughed three times and carried Wen Zhaomin to the bed.

Wen Zhaomin was lying on the bed, tears streaming down his face, and his lips were bitten and bled.

At this time, a figure slowly flashed through the window. Ning Xiaochuan sneered, came to the bed, looked at Wen Zhaomin, and grabbed her right hand.

Wen Zhaomin's closed eyes slowly opened, and Ning Xiaochuan's eyes were cold, completely different from the lecherous man just now.

How could Wen Zhaomin be stronger than Ning Xiaochuan? Ning Xiaochuan grabbed Wen Zhaomin's right hand, snatched the hairpin from her right hand, and threw it aside, "What? You want to die with me?"

"I will not be humiliated even if I die." Wen Zhaomin said word by word.

Ning Xiaochuan nodded slightly and moved his right hand across Wen Zhaomin's face, "It's really good-looking, but your acting was a bit overdone. If you really wanted to die, you wouldn't be alive until now.

When the madam sent you to the room, or even on the way, you had countless opportunities to die, but you refused to die. Only here did you say such words, tsk tsk, what did Miss Wen mean?"

Wen Zhaomin stared at Ning Xiaochuan with wide eyes, as if he was embarrassed that his lie had been exposed. Ning Xiaochuan continued, "Let me guess, you are betting on whether I am the kind of person rumored to be."

"No……"

"You do. In fact, I'm quite curious as to who asked you to test my character." Ning Xiaochuan said with a cold look.

Wen Zhaomin was speechless for a long time. It was indeed as Ning Xiaochuan said. She was originally a young lady from a wealthy family, but her family fell into poverty and she was fostered in a relative's home.

Unexpectedly, the relative sold her to the Fu River for money. In order to survive, she had to do what the madam said, and the madam agreed that she would not sell herself as an artist.

But today she heard that the famous dandy Ning Xiaochuan in Yindu wanted to see her. For a moment, she felt that the sky was falling, and she had the idea of ​​​​death.

Unexpectedly, when he was frustrated, he suddenly heard someone outside the door saying that Ning Xiaochuan's absurdity was probably an act, and now he needed a beautiful person to test it out, so with luck, Wen Zhao

Min came to Ning Xiaochuan's room.

When Wen Zhaomin cried and said this, Ning Xiaochuan smiled slightly: "You can't say this to anyone after leaving this room. Also, you must treat yourself as a romantic woman."

"Ah?" Wen Zhaomin was stunned and looked at Ning Xiaochuan in confusion. Ning Xiaochuan looked calm. He knew that he might have been tricked.

"If you want to keep your chastity, or if you want to survive here, just listen to me!"

After Ning Xiaochuan finished speaking, he tore off Wen Zhaomin's clothes. This move made Wen Zhaomin scream in fear.

Ning Xiaochuan opened the window and threw Wen Zhaomin's torn clothes down, and they just floated to the center of the river.

At this time, all the young masters on both sides of the river sighed with emotion, "It's Fifth Young Master Ning after all. What a pity, Miss Zhaomin. It is said that she is a great beauty."

The young man on the flower boat next to him waved his fan and said, "I originally wanted to wait until the evening to see Miss Zhaomin, but now it's better. The flowers were picked by Fifth Young Master Ning in advance, so I won't have a chance."

Similar discussions emerged one after another. In the same room, Wu Zizhui shook his head thoughtfully, "I really don't know what this kind of person has to worry about."

Wen Zhaomin looked at Ning Xiaochuan, who was sleeping soundly next to him, and couldn't help but be a little surprised. Ning Xiaochuan just fell asleep next to him?

Seeing Ning Xiaochuan sleeping, Wen Zhaomin also slowly lay on one side, her heart beating faster. This was the first time she had slept with a man in her life. However, by acting like this to Ning Xiaochuan, she was gambling this time.

Right.

Ning Xiaochuan was the first person to lie down and sleep in a flower boat on the bank of the Fu River.

It was already late afternoon when he woke up. Ning Xiaochuan stood up and looked at Wen Zhaomin, who was still sleeping soundly. He deliberately coughed twice. Wen Zhaomin was frightened and woke up, and huddled aside.

"Master Ning."

"You know what to say after I leave. Don't worry, no one will enter your room except me." Ning Xiaochuan deliberately walked out without wearing a coat.

"Yes, thank you Mr. Ning."

After seeing Ning Xiaochuan leave, Wen Zhaomin let out a long sigh of relief. Was he lucky or unlucky to have met someone like Ning Xiaochuan?

Sure enough, when he saw Ning Xiaochuan coming out of the room with disheveled clothes and sleepy eyes, Zhu Youjun hurriedly walked up and helped Ning Xiaochuan.

"Fifth Young Master Ning is really brave, it lasted for two hours."

Ning Xiaochuan smiled mysteriously and whispered softly next to Zhu Youjun's ear. After hearing this, Zhu Youjun even smiled evilly, "I'm a virgin, no wonder."

"Where is Wu Sanbei? He's still sleeping in a woman's arms, right?" Ning Xiaochuan asked curiously.

"That kid came out not long after he went in. He probably felt ashamed and went back first." Zhu Youjun shook his head and said.

"Tell the madam that I have taken care of this woman, and I will give you money every month. There is only a little bit that I have touched. No one else is allowed to touch it again." Ning Xiaochuan said sternly.

Zhu Youjun nodded, "Don't worry, I understand."

Since leaving the banks of the Fu River, Ning Wushao's reputation has once again spread in the Yin capital.

In these three days, from beating the prince of Jingbei, to robbing civilian girls in the street, to finally reaching the banks of the Fu River, it can be said that his reputation as a domineering, dandy, drunken and ridiculous person has been brought to the extreme.

…

Dafeng Imperial Palace.

A war without gunpowder has slowly begun.

The Dafeng Imperial Palace is located in the center of the Yin capital city and is divided into four gates: southeast, southeast and northwest. The palace is majestic and solemn. It is guarded by 20,000 royal guards and cannot be approached by ordinary people.

Once someone enters the restricted area, they will be shot immediately. The main body of the palace is composed of black and red. Black is the color of Da Feng's faith. Black represents courage, strength, unyielding and dominance.

Dafeng used military force to establish his country. From the eight states of the Central Plains to the current eighteen states, it is enough to see how much Dafeng attaches importance to military affairs.

At this time, in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Pingxi General Ning He returned in triumph and defeated the Qiang people for three hundred miles. He had outstanding achievements. The emperor was about to award him a reward, but there were different voices from the officials below.

"Ning Aiqing, you have worked hard in this battle and made great achievements. You have served the country and the people. It is not easy. I have decided to appoint Ning Aiqing as General of Dingxi, with the rank of fourth-grade military general, and command the Ning family's army to continue to serve the country."

Sitting on the dragon chair, the white-haired emperor slowly spoke.

This man is the current emperor of Dafeng, Gao Zhen. He ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor at the age of twenty-seven, and has been firmly on the throne for twenty-three years now.

Although Gao Zhen looks like an amiable old man next door, the heart of an emperor is unfathomable.

Gao Zhen was also well versed in the ways of an emperor. During his twenty-three years in office, various conspiracies emerged one after another. He realized the true truth in Dafeng and became the absolute authority of Dafeng.

At this moment, the man half-kneeling on the ground, wearing silver armor, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, is Ning Xiaochuan's eldest brother, Ning He, the eldest son of Duke Li, and General Pingxi.

Before Ning He could speak, a middle-aged man wearing golden armor stood up next to him, raised his hands and said:

"Your Majesty, I think something is wrong. General Ning has outstanding military exploits and has contributed to the country, but he has failed to teach his children properly. General Ning failed to fulfill his responsibilities as an elder brother and allowed his five sons to beat the dog in the street and cut off the dog's arm in the street.

I believe that Duke Li and General Ning should not shirk their responsibilities for this matter!"

The person who stood up and spoke at this time was the King of Jingbei, Gao Lan, the brother of His Majesty.

Ning Zhi frowned on the side, "Oh my god, Gao Lan, you are deliberately looking for trouble when you talk about this at this time, right?"


Chapter completed!