"Nong Yu greets the young master."
Nong Yu had no idea of Xiao Feng's wild thoughts, and she bowed slightly towards him.
"Miss Nanyue, there is no need to be so polite."
Looking at the gentle and lovely Nong Yu in front of him, Xiao Feng immediately gave up the idea of being a living devil, smiled and raised his hand and said: "I have heard of Miss Nong Yu's name when I was in Qin State.
It is said that Miss Nongyu's zither skills are so amazing that she can even cause a hundred birds to pay homage to the phoenix. Today I finally saw her in person."
"You are too kind, sir."
Nanyue smiled modestly, sat down with the guqin in her arms, stretched out her slender green jade fingers, and gently plucked the strings.
I have to say that Nanyue's piano playing skills are truly extraordinary!
Although Xiao Feng didn't know much about playing the piano, he could still tell whether the sound of the piano was good or not.
The sound of the piano was gentle and melodious, like water flowing in a mountain stream, clear and delicate.
As the music flowed, Xiao Feng seemed to be in a magical dream. He was overwhelmed by the poetic melody. He closed his eyes unconsciously and gently beat the rhythm with his fingers following the sound of the piano.
"Bang!!!"
Just as Xiao Feng was immersed in the beautiful sound of the piano and felt intoxicated, the door of the private room was suddenly and roughly opened.
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"Get out of here!"
A middle-aged man with a beard and a face reeking of alcohol pushed aside the maid who was blocking his way and walked into the private room burping.
The drunk middle-aged man in front of him is Liu Yi, the current left Sima of South Korea, and also one of Ji Wuye's loyal dogs.
Some time ago, Ji Wuye planned the "Ghost Soldiers Robbery Case" and robbed 100,000 taels of gold military pay that was supposed to be transported to the border.
However, he fell into the trap set by Han Fei, which resulted in the duck that was about to be in his mouth flying away, and the two sides became mortal enemies.
After Liu Yi learned about this, in order to please Ji Wuye, he also began to think of ways to deal with Han Fei.
Because Han Fei was the ninth prince of the Han Dynasty, Liu Yi couldn't deal with him openly, so he pretended to be drunk and caused trouble in Zilanxuan.
According to the information Liu Yi collected, Han Fei had a close relationship with the proprietress of Zi Lan Xuan and often hung out in Zi Lan Xuan.
As long as Liu Yi deliberately made things worse and forced Zi Nu to ask Han Fei to help mediate, he could take the opportunity to drag Han Fei into the matter, and preferably have a fight with him.
At that time, Liu Yi only needs to have someone push it secretly, and the gossip that the Prince of Korea and the ministers in the court are fighting for a woman and even fighting each other will spread throughout the entire Xinzheng city at a very fast speed.
If the King of Han knew this news, he would definitely be very angry. Not only would he scold Han Fei severely, but he might also remove him from his position as Sikou.
Liu Yi knew that this approach of hurting the enemy by a thousand and hurting himself by eight hundred would definitely cause dissatisfaction from the King of Han. However, as long as he could please Ji Wuye, it would not matter if he offended the King of Han a little.
"hold head high--"
Just when Liu Yi was about to touch Nong Yu, a loud dragon roar suddenly came from behind him.
"Bang!!!"
Before Liu Yi could react, he was blasted out of the door by a huge force.
Liu Yi rolled on the ground in a panic for several times before he managed to steady himself. He could not help but yell in frustration, "Who is it? Who dares to hit me?"
"It's me!"
Xiao Feng snorted coldly and said, "I was enjoying what I was listening to just now. You suddenly barged in and disturbed my enjoyment. Shouldn't I be beaten?"
"How dare you! Do you know who I am? I am Zuo Sima of South Korea!"
"You are so bold!"
Xiao Feng slammed the table hard, his face as cold as frost as he said, "Even Ji Wuye doesn't dare to act presumptuously in front of me, so who do you think you are?!"
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Liu Yi's expression suddenly changed, and the look he gave Xiao Feng became filled with doubt and uncertainty.
You must know that Ji Wuye is a powerful figure in the country of South Korea, and even the King of Han is afraid of him, and he is also Liu Yi's immediate superior.
Although Liu Yi felt that Xiao Feng was bluffing, he was also afraid that Xiao Feng really had some background.
After all, ordinary people would not dare to make up such stories about Ji Wuye. Otherwise, if Ji Wuye heard about it, he would probably die on the street that night.
"Calm down, both of you. Calm down, both of you~"
Just when Liu Yi felt that he was in a dilemma, a charming voice suddenly sounded, followed by a gorgeous, cold-tempered, purple-haired beauty who walked towards him with a slender waist.
Zi Nu turned to look at the two maids accompanying Liu Yi and scolded them in a disgruntled manner, "What are you still standing there for? Can't you see that Zuo Sima is drunk? Hurry up and help him get down to rest!"
"Sir, let's go back and rest~"
"My lord, please walk slowly."
With the excuse given by Zi Nu, Liu Yi quickly took advantage of the situation, pretended to be drunk, and left with the two maids.
Of course, this doesn't mean the matter is over!
Liu Yi will definitely try to find a way to test Ji Wuye's attitude tomorrow. If Xiao Feng is really a big shot whom he cannot afford to offend, then he will just consider himself unlucky.
If Xiao Feng was just bluffing, then Liu Yi would let him know how miserable the consequences would be if he teased him.
"My slave Zi Nu is the boss of Zi Lan Xuan. I'd like to meet Master Xiao."
After sending away Liu Yi, the plague god, Zi Nu bowed slightly to Xiao Feng and said, "This happened tonight and disturbed your pleasure. It is really our fault at Zi Lan Xuan. Please forgive me."
"It's okay, it's just a little thing!"
Xiao Feng waved his hand and said, "If Miss Zi Nu really feels bad, then please stay and have a few drinks with me."
"I am not very tolerant of alcohol, so please be merciful to me later, sir."
It just so happened that Zi Nu was also very curious about Xiao Feng's background, so she readily accepted his invitation.
Unfortunately, what Zi Nu didn't expect was that Xiao Feng couldn't get drunk at all. Her plan to get Xiao Feng drunk and then extract information from him failed before it even started.
So in the next few hours, Zi Nu not only failed to find out any useful information, but was instead taken advantage of by Xiao Feng.
It was not until midnight that Xiao Feng, drunken, left Zilanxuan contentedly under Zi Nu's resentful gaze.
Just when Xiao Feng was about to board the Xiao Mansion's carriage, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked up at Zi Lanxuan behind him.
I saw two figures standing by the window on the fourth floor of Zilanxuan, looking down at me from above.
One of them was dressed in purple clothes, with a handsome face and a bit of cynicism between his eyebrows. He was the ninth son of Korea - Han Fei!
The other one was dressed in a black and gold long gown, with short white hair, and a heroic appearance. He exuded an aura of keeping strangers away from him. It was obviously Wei Zhuang, one of the descendants of Guigu.
(End of this chapter)