It is true that the Changsun family covers the sky with one hand in the capital, but what they are afraid of is Changsun Wuji and the eldest son of the Changsun family.
They are the collection of future rights!
What a second son, it’s a joke!
The dandy boys who have been struggling in Chang'an for many years all know that this eldest grandson Huan is a useless thing. Apart from causing trouble outside, he has no status at all in the family.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have been assigned to Yongxing Academy with a fan given by the emperor.
This is just something to coax a child, give him a little encouragement, and hope he can study more seriously.
"Hahaha... Changsun Huan, you are such a fool. A three-year-old child can understand such a simple question. I didn't expect you to be dreaming in the academy!" Someone pointed at Changsun Huan and laughed.
Changsun Huan was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick. He gripped the fan and almost broke it. He gritted his teeth and responded: "Fart! Fart! You are all farting! I...I..."
"What are you? You don't really think that your father sent you to Yongxing College because he liked you, right? I've heard from my father that he was afraid that you would cause trouble at home and drive you away, hahaha..."
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I don’t know about the farce in the restaurant.
Accompanied by light songs from the flower house.
A harp, a glass of wine, and an oriole singing in the green willows.
The faint sound of the piano accompanied by the strong singing attracted a bird to park beside the building, and sometimes it would chirp happily in support. It was so wonderful.
The same tune, the same words, but a different taste came out in girl Shishi's mouth.
Yu Qingqing held her fragrant cheeks, listening in rapt attention, and murmured in praise: "It sounds really good, much better than what I sang."
"Where have you ever sung?" Bai Song asked.
Yu Qingqing quickly shook her head, saying that she was stupid for hearing such nonsense.
On one side, Cui Xing's eyes were filled with peach blossoms, and he was so lost in thought that he drooled into the empty wine glass until it was almost full. Suddenly, he raised his glass and drank it in confusion, and praised the good wine.
Seeing this scene, Bai Song almost felt sick, wishing he could kick this inexperienced thing downstairs.
As soon as the sound of the piano stopped, Miss Shishi gently touched the surface of the piano and asked doubtfully: "Mr. Bai, are you not interested in what Shishi sings or plays?"
"Where is it? Miss Shishi's piano skills and singing voice are second to none, the only ones I've seen in my life."
Bai Song didn't mean to flatter her, he just thought that if the singing voice of this poetic girl was put in modern times, it would probably be nothing like those queens.
That's because God gives you food to eat. No matter how you sing, it will be even more beautiful when you're on the bed.
Miss Shishi frowned, came closer and asked, "Why is the young master so uncomfortable?"
Bai Song was speechless and looked at Cui Xing, who was completely confused, and didn't know how to explain it.
At this time, there was a group of girls behind the table, each standing a little further away, looking at Bai Song like Cui Xing looked at Shishi, with peach blossoms in their eyes and a wave of autumnal waves.
"Sister Shishi, please stop gossiping with Mr. Bai. We are still waiting for Mr. Bai's signature!"
The girls were delighted, Mr. Bai was now their idol.
Bai Song was the first to become the idol of all the girls in flower houses in the city.
The girls had been waiting for a long time. Someone recognized the person passing by on the street who looked like Mr. Bai, and they begged Sister Shishi to ask. It turned out that it was indeed Mr. Bai.
Today's table of wine was invited by all the girls in Tianxiang Pavilion.
If other guests want to live up to today's splendid appearance, don't even think about paying thousands of dollars each.
Bai Song only relied on a poem, and the girls posted it. Not only was it free, but they had to line up to give Bai Song gifts.
The other guests in the building were so envious of this scenery that they couldn't describe it.
Shishi looked back at the many sisters and felt that it would take a long time for all these people to meet Mr. Bai one by one. Firstly, she thought that the madam would be sulky and affect her business, and secondly, she would appear to be rude.
After thinking about it carefully, I simply set an example on behalf of all the sisters. I gently took off a pair of gold and jade phoenix earrings that I was wearing, put them on the table, carefully wrapped them in a personal handkerchief, and timidly pushed them in front of Bai Song.
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"This is our first meeting. On behalf of all the sisters in the building, Shishi will give you something thoughtful. I hope you won't dislike it."
After saying that, he looked at Bai Song shyly again and lowered his head slightly.
Bai Song couldn't resist this way of giving gifts. He put the handkerchief away and felt a little warmth on it. He put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it in front of Miss Shishi. The fragrance was rich.
, straight to the forehead.
It would definitely be inappropriate for ladies to see her, but Miss Shishi is a famous brothel woman. This frivolous behavior is a good sign of understanding and appreciating the beauty of women, not only in the eyes of Miss Shishi, but also in the eyes of many girls behind her.
People like it.
Girl Shishi looked shy and smiled: "Young Master has accepted the gift, Shi Shi will wait until you agree to the sisters and ask him to nominate them, can you?"
"Of course!" Bai Song agreed happily, and the girls behind cheered.
Yu Qingqing watched Bai Song getting used to it in front of a group of girls, handling it freely, not jealous, but admiring her. She felt that Bai Song really knew everything. It would be great if she could chat with Bai Song as passionately as these girls.
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Bai Song didn't notice the look in Yu Qingqing's eyes, and thought for a while, feeling that after accepting Miss Shishi's gift, he should give something in return.
Bai Song had a lot of small items with him, all of which were exchanged from space when his thoughts were confused.
When he went out for a drink today, Bai Songzheng brought two bottles of wine as a backup because he was afraid that the wine outside would not taste good.
Bai Song took out a glass bottle, put it on the table, and pushed it in front of girl Shishi: "It's not rude to come back without reciprocating, so I'll give the girl something as well."
"This is..." Miss Shishi frowned. Just a glass bottle was enough to attract attention, but it also contained crystal clear wine with a dark yellow luster.
"This is a kind of wine originating from the West. It is brewed from grapes and is called brandy. The taste is different from the common drinks in the market. The girl can share it with everyone."
The girls at the back couldn't bear it anymore and quietly gathered around, looking at the crystal clear wine and bottle.
"This is not an ordinary object. It looks like glass but is better than glass. It is clearer than jade and purer than gold and silver. It is probably priceless! Such a beautiful bottle is used to hold wine. What does the wine inside taste like?"
"Sister Shishi, you have seen many good things. Have you seen this thing?"
Shishi shook her head, with a wry smile on her face, and gently touched the bottle, which felt very strange.
"Mr. Bai, is this thing too valuable? Shishi dare not accept it."
"The girl gave me all my earrings as a gift. This love cannot be measured in gold and silver. This bottle of wine is worth it."
Miss Shishi had a pretty face and nodded happily. She glanced at Mr. Bai a few more times and said to herself that he was a very talented man but not a pedantic person. It was very interesting to sit opposite him.
"What is that? Is there anything else? I want to try it too!" Yu Qingqing came over and asked in a low voice.
Bai Song rolled his eyes at her, grabbed the little girl's hand and stuffed it into his clothes.
"What are you doing?!" Yu Qingqing was shocked.
Then he touched a bottle hidden in Bai Song's clothes, and immediately smiled.
"Why do you have so many weird things? Where do they come from?"
Before Bai Song could answer, the girls gathered around and asked Mr. Bai to sign his autograph as a souvenir.
Bai Song didn't expect that when he became a big star among the people, he would actually sign autographs and take photos as a souvenir.
Then I opened my eyes when I saw girls from various families bringing out things to sign. Some were holding bellybands, some were wearing corsets, and some were holding shame pants!
Guaguai, she is really a brothel girl, her skills are extraordinary!
The signing in the building was very lively, but only a few minutes after the signing, a burst of noise came from the street outside the building, which instantly disrupted the rhythm of Bai Song's signing.
"Hitting someone! Beating someone!"
I don't know who was shouting, but I saw the crowd downstairs becoming confused.
Dongshi is the economic hub of Chang'an City and has always been under the key control of the imperial court.
If you dare to cause trouble in Dongshi, you are seeking death.
Bai Song looked down, and officials from the imperial court soon intervened.
I thought that the commotion would stop soon, but I didn't expect that there were more and more official vacancies, but no one could stop the momentum of the fighting.
"What's going on?" Bai Song asked in confusion.
At this time, a girl from downstairs came up and said in a sharp voice: "Hey, it's the guests from Fushou'an who are fighting. I heard that they are all young men from wealthy families. The police in Dongshi don't dare to take care of it, and no one from the Criminal Department comes.
It’s really weird that you dare to take care of it.”
