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Just as major aristocratic families were mobilizing their ears and eyes to search for the 'master' who could advise Li Er, Yang Fan, the culprit, brought Wu Zhao and his maid to the banks of the Weishui River.
On both sides of the river, the environment is beautiful, quiet and pleasant, the woods are dense, wild flowers are blooming, the fragrance is pleasant, the birds are noisy in the forest, hundreds of sounds are singing in unison, and the water in the river is gurgling and crystal clear!
Of course, coming here is not just for fun.
The preliminary work for the Liuli Auction was almost complete, but there was still one big trick left. He wanted to find a suitable place to make some noise.
Standing beside the Weishui River, Yang Fan remained as motionless as an old monk in meditation.
His eyes were staring at the surging river in a daze, as if he was thinking about something!
Meanwhile, Wu Zhao, Xing'er and several other little girls were picking wild flowers and playing by the river. From time to time, laughter like silver bells could be heard.
A few feet away from Yang Fan stood a burly young man, observing the surroundings vigilantly.
Slowly looking away, Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction when he saw Xue Rengui being so cautious. He was really a competent bodyguard.
After waving to him, Xue Rengui quickly ran over.
"Sir, what are your orders?"
Yang Fan said helplessly:
"Didn't I tell you that you can call me by my name? I'm not a servant of the mansion."
Seeing Xue Rengui scratching his head innocently and laughing, Yang Fan knew that what he just said was in vain.
"Is your wife's illness cured? Are you still staying in the inn?"
"Thank you for your concern, Young Master. After the doctor's diagnosis and treatment, my wife is able to get out of bed. She also asked me to come over to the house to help. However, I haven't found a house yet, so I am still in the inn."
"There may be more things going on in the next few days. The guest room in the house is still empty. How about you move in here? There will also be servants to take care of it. Then you can find a suitable house and move there. What do you think?"
Xue Rengui replied with tears in his eyes:
"Thank you for your kindness, Master. Rengui will definitely obey, but..."
Then I suppressed it until my face turned red, as if I had something to hide?
Yang Fan was a little confused and asked: "Isn't the money for medical treatment not enough? How much more is left?"
Xue Rengui waved his hands repeatedly and replied hesitantly:
"If you live in the house, I, I... I will eat more..."
Then he lowered his head in embarrassment.
Damn it, Yang Fan is really depressed. Are all ancient people so cute?
Besides, it's a blessing to be able to eat. It's impossible that my house can't even provide for him.
But I was relieved quickly.
Isn’t there an old saying that goes well? If you are half-grown, you will be poor!
Not to mention that this is the time when a burly young man like him can eat best.
Yang Fan believes that it is normal for people who practice martial arts to eat more.
Just like him, he eats four or five times as much as an ordinary person at each meal, and all he eats is high-energy meat.
Xue Rengui, on the other hand, is afraid of being disliked if he eats too much!
This is the result of the different thinking directions of modern and ancient thoughts.
Thinking of this, he patted Xue Rengui on his strong shoulder and couldn't help laughing:
"Rengui, you can eat freely. There is no shortage of food in the house."
Xue Rengui was happy and shocked at the same time. He almost fell to his knees just now without being photographed.
Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction. He was indeed a fierce general. He had used five points of strength just now.
If he were an ordinary general, he would have been photographed on the ground long ago.
Looking at Xue Rengui's twitching mouth, Yang Fan felt secretly happy. No wonder Cheng Yaojin and his son liked to pat others on the shoulders so much.
After Cheng Chumo recovered from his injury, he wanted to try to find him, at least to avenge him.
Suddenly, a burst of coquettish shouts came out, and Wu Zhao and several little girls were being blocked by a group of young people in gorgeous uniforms, whistling in their mouths.
Feeling anxious, Yang Fan led Xue Rengui and rushed over.
When I came to this group of people, I realized that there were seven young people. They were standing in a circle, and there was a feminine and elegant man standing aside and watching with a smile.
At this time, the two little girls Xing'er and Wan'er were being looked after by Wu, their faces pale and full of fear.
Wu Zhao was quite calm. He saw Yang Fan coming from a gap in the crowd and shouted with surprise:
"Lang Jun, save us..."
Yang Fan's face suddenly darkened and he shouted loudly:
"Who are you? You dare to molest a decent woman in broad daylight? Don't you have the right to do so?"
This group of young people stopped immediately and glanced at Yang Fan and the two of them. They were full of energy, arrogant and domineering, and said with some disdain:
"What does it have to do with you? It's an honor for His Highness Prince Qi to fall in love with this little lady."
As he spoke, he looked at the feminine man standing beside him.
Yang Fan couldn't help but be surprised.
Li You, King of Qi, was the fifth son of Li Shimin and his mother was Concubine Yin.
He was successively named the King of Yiyang, King of Chu, King of Yan, and King of Qi. He once served as the governor of Binzhou and the governor of Qizhou.
Although the fiefdom was in Qizhou, before the fifteenth year of Zhenguan, Li You had been recuperating in Chang'an.
His uncle Yin Hongzhi persuaded him to recruit strong men for self-defense on the grounds that Taizong had many sons, and recommended his wife's brother Yan Hongxin to pay an audience and train the dead men.
Li You loved hunting and was good at making friends with treacherous people. In the 17th year of Zhenguan, he rebelled in Qizhou and was sentenced to death by Li Shimin. In the same year, he was buried in Chang'an with the honors of a duke.
I didn't expect to meet him here.
Looking at Li You, who has handsome features and pink face, he looks like a modern sissy.
Enduring the discomfort in his heart, he cupped his fists and said:
"Yang Fan, Bo of Wannian County, has met His Highness. These ladies are all from the mansion. Please show your respect to Your Highness."
Li You's eyes flashed with surprise when he heard that it was Bang Chui that had become popular in Chang'an recently.
He touched his nose with some embarrassment and said: "It turns out to be the earl. It's really a misunderstanding. However, women are just playthings, like ants. I really like this woman. How about you, earl, bear the pain and give up her love?", while saying this. The finger points to Wu Zhao.
Originally, Wu Zhao felt a little complacent when he heard that the other party was a prince.
After all, the prince has taken a fancy to her. Doesn't it show off her beauty? Which woman doesn't have a little bit of vanity?
But when she heard Li You's words again, "Women are just playthings, like ants," her heart was torn apart.
It turns out that in the eyes of these high-ranking nobles, I am just a plaything.
If he wants to go there today, and when he gets tired of playing with it, why not just throw it away and give it away again.
After all, who cares about the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy of a toy? It’s in vain that I had the slightest joy just now!
Compared with Lang Jun, it is so different!
Wu Zhao's face turned pale and ashen, and his two big eyes looked at Yang Fan with tears in his eyes, fearing that he would nod in agreement.
After all, in this era, it was very common for nobles to exchange or give concubines or maids to each other.
You must know that the other party is a prince, and he speaks in person.
He gave Wu Zhao a comforting look and replied calmly:
"Your Highness, please respect yourself! This girl is a gift from Your Majesty..."
Li You didn't expect that when he asked for it in person, Yang Fan would be so disrespectful and refused on the spot.
The face that was still smiling suddenly sank, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he said unhappily:
"It's just a woman given by my father. Does the earl really not give me face?" His tone was very arrogant!
But his eyes couldn't help but secretly glance at Wu Zhao.
Although at this time, Wu Zhao's face was covered with a gauze veil, and his true appearance could not be seen clearly.
Just looking at that graceful figure was enough to make Li You's heart palpitate.
At this time, the breeze blows, and the hem of the skirt flutters, as graceful as a startling giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon.
If you look at it closely, you will see that it is as bright as a flower growing out of Lubo. It is as slender as it is, trimmed to a short length, its shoulders are cut into shape, and its waist is as plain as it should be.
Come to think of it, the beauty Xi Shi in ancient times was just like this!
When he saw Wu Zhao just now, he was attracted by this beautiful figure.
When the gangster who was playing with them saw this, he tried his best to encourage them, uttered frivolous words, and decided to take Wu Zhao and others back to the house first, which is why the scene just happened.
Li You, who was rejected, looked at the stick in front of him that was widely rumored in Chang'an City.
Qingshan is dressed casually, with no sleeves at all. His eyes are bright, his eyebrows are thick and stylish, his nose is high, his lips are slightly thick, and there is no trace of powder on his face. He looks tall. tall and straight.
But in the Tang Dynasty where it was popular for men to wear powder and wear flowers, this image was simply that of a big boss.
Li You couldn't help but frown, thinking that it was a waste of time for his father to give such a beauty to such a valuable person. Only a handsome man like himself could be worthy of such a beauty.
At this time, a young man who had just surrounded Wu Zhao stepped forward and interjected:
"So you are Yang Fan? You are a wise man. Leave the beauty behind and get out of here. Your Highness, Prince Qi, has fallen in love with the young lady. It is your blessing, otherwise, huh."