The two of them were so excited that they had to laugh.

"Hahaha!"

Gao Changwen suddenly burst into laughter, which scared Gao Yang.

"Why are you yelling all of a sudden?" Gao Yang looked at Gao Changwen with a black line on his face.

Gao Changwen scratched his head and said, "I just felt that the atmosphere was awkward, so I couldn't help it."

Gao Yang: "..."

Seeing this, Chen Yi generously pulled Song Qingqing forward. She pretended to be casual and said, "Two gentlemen, it seems that everything is fate. We met here. Are you here to buy clothes too?"

As Song Qingqing's best friend, she naturally knew what Song Qingqing was thinking, and she also felt quite embarrassed.

Just after the divorce, Gao Yang went from being a playboy to a pillar of Chang'an, surpassing Cui Zhuangyuan.

Even the empress was moved by this.

Among them, the most embarrassing was the Song Mansion.

But Chen Yi couldn't say anything about this matter, after all, Song Qingqing had gone too far.

But because of the previous relationship, she had a good relationship with Gao Yang and Gao Changwen, so she had some face.

Gao Changwen nodded in agreement when he heard this, "It's really a coincidence. Usually after visiting the Rouge Pavilion, we would go straight to the mansion and rest for a few days. I didn't expect to meet you when I came to the Brocade Building for the first time."

"Rouge Pavilion?"

"You went to the brothel?"

Chen Yi was very surprised.

Song Qingqing's face also changed.

But Gao Changwen was surprised, "What are you looking at? As a playboy, why don't you go to brothels on weekdays?"

"Are you going to the front line and dying on the battlefield?"

This righteous look and affirmative tone made Chen Yi a little confused.

This statement made so much sense that she couldn't refute it.

When Gao Changwen thought of the things in Yanzhi Pavilion, he instantly became interested, "We not only went to Yanzhi Pavilion, but my brother can also get it for free in the future."

In Gao Changwen's eyes, a supreme membership card of Yanzhi Pavilion is simply a symbol of honor.

Immediately, he told her about the supreme membership card worth 200,000 taels of silver, as well as all the privileges of the supreme membership card.

For a moment, Chen Yi was shocked.

According to Daqian's salary, although her father was a third-rank official, his annual salary, including miscellaneous things, was only tens of thousands of taels of silver.

Of course, this is the income on the surface.

But there are still dozens of servants to support in the mansion, and two hundred thousand taels of silver is definitely an astronomical figure.

Yanzhi Pavilion, as a famous brothel in Chang'an, they also know the name. Most of the girls here sell their art but not their bodies, and they are all beauties.

Gao Yang's privilege is already very terrifying.

And during the conversation, Gao Changwen also shook his head and recited Gao Yang's Qingping Tune.

In an instant.

Both women were shocked.

Especially Song Qingqing, who was shocked.

She studied the Four Books and Five Classics since she was a child and was proficient in poetry and couplets, so she was praised as one of the four talented women in Chang'an.

But even she, after hearing the words "clouds think of clothes and flowers think of faces, spring breeze blows on the threshold and dew is thick", her face was full of surprise.

Song Qingqing couldn't help it after all. She opened her red lips and said, "Gao Yang, did you really improvise this poem, "The clouds are like clothes and the flowers are like faces, and the spring breeze blows on the threshold and the dew is thick?"

She looked unconvinced. Just with this poem, Gao Yang could be ranked among the top poets in Daqian!

Gao Yang felt inexplicably unhappy when he heard Song Qingqing's doubtful tone.

After all, she was right.

He really copied it, but he copied Li Bai from another time and space.

He directly choked Song Qingqing, "No, I copied it."

The cold attitude and tough tone instantly reminded Song Qingqing that she waited for Gao Yang under the tree for several hours yesterday, and she was bitten by mosquitoes with several big lumps on her body.

In her heart, although she did something wrong, she did hurt others and made the Duke of Dingguo lose face.

But she was so proud, she had already given in.

Gao Yang is a man, can't he be more magnanimous?

Besides, she just wants to be friends with Gao Yang. Does she really think that she can't live without him after she surpasses Cui Xinghe and is favored by the empress?

She, Song Qingqing, just gave him another chance to pursue her.

There are so many talented men in the world, who is not worthy of her, Song Qingqing?

Chen Yi saw that the atmosphere was tense, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Gao, don't mind it, Qingqing didn't mean that at all."

Gao Yang didn't comment for a while.

He simply looked down on women like Song Qingqing who curry favor with the powerful, although he had seen many in his previous life.

But this is just like smelling dog shit.

You can't smell dog shit every day and think that dog shit smells good one day, right?

Unless you become a licker.

This is a truth.

Chen Yi's eyes suddenly lit up, and she said to Gao Yang: "Your poem "Clouds think of clothes, flowers think of beauty, spring breeze blows on the threshold, dew is thick, this is written for Qingqing, right?"

Gao Yang heard it and said, "Fuck!"

Song Qingqing was stunned.

The meaning of this poem is very straightforward. It describes the beauty of a woman, just like a fairy in the sky.

I broke off the engagement more than ten days ago. In such a short time, who else can Gao Yang think of besides me?

He said it more harshly than anyone else, but in fact he still missed her in his heart.

Humph!

Song Qingqing's pretty face improved.

"Gao Yang, I can understand your feelings. You should hate me. You made me wait for several hours yesterday, so this is fair."

"We can still be friends in the future."

Damn!

Gao Yang couldn't hold it anymore, he hurriedly said, "Sister, please don't insult this poem, okay?"

"When have you ever seen a fairy who fawns on others? I beg you, go find Cui Xinghe."

Insult!

Fawn on others!

Find Cui Xinghe!

These three words can be called a fatal triple blow, which instantly produced a series of critical strikes on Song Qingqing's heart.

"Gao Yang, what is insult, what is fawning on others, and what is finding Cui Xinghe, you should make it clear today!"

Hearing this, Song Qingqing exploded directly, these words were not only extremely offensive, but also extremely insulting!

Gao Yang was too lazy to pay attention to Song Qingqing, it was just a waste of words.

It happened that Shopkeeper Qi came up from the other side holding a thin and white Zhao Gao, and Gao Yang walked up directly.

"Mr. Gao, this is the Zhao silk you want. However, you know that Zhao is far away, and the textile technology is mature, so the price is relatively expensive."

Gao Yang took the Zhao silk in his hand and stroked it gently.

Sure enough, the texture and feel of this Zhao silk far surpass those of Daqian.

"This Zhao silk can only be produced in Zhao?"

"Of course, after all, this is a major means for Zhao to make money, and its core technology has been kept secret."

Manager Qi had a smile on his face.

Gao Yang looked at the Zhao silk in his hand and asked, "How much taels of silver does a piece of Zhao silk cost!"

"Ten taels of silver."

Hearing this, Gao Yang was a little surprised. This price was really not cheap.

"Mr. Zhao, pay."

Gao Yang touched the Zhao silk in his hand, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

Then, he took the Zhao silk and left the Brocade Building.

As for him, he didn't even look at Song Qingqing once during the whole process, as if Song Qingqing was a transparent person.

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