Rebirth of the perfect brother-in-law

Chapter 68: Stealing a woman [Beginning to explode, please subscribe]

Mo Yu is now the oiran of Xinyue Tower, but he is just an oiran. He is really nothing in front of the princes, bachelors and other important people. After coming in, he bowed to several important people in a polite manner. When he saw Chu

When Nan Zhi, his eyes were a little strange, he nodded and smiled, somewhat to please. (Niu Wen Novel ~ Read Novel Online)

Prince Heng had heard the name of this oiran from the south of the Yangtze River before, but now he was a little surprised when he saw it. Such a charming woman is really not common in the north. Seeing that Mo Yu's attitude towards Chu Nan was a little unusual, he thought of Chu Nan.

I smiled and didn't care about the notorious reputation of Nanlang Brothel.

Although Mo Yu is used to seeing people in big scenes, he treats everyone in this room individually enough for him to treat with all his heart. He also restrains his temper and does not dare to show off his seductive aura, for fear that these big shots will find his behavior inappropriate.

His words were frivolous, and he didn't like the cute short body who sat on the low table on one side and gently adjusted Qin Xuan.

Prince Heng was about to tell Mo Yu a few songs when he heard the noise outside getting closer and closer. He could vaguely hear heavy and messy footsteps and loud quarrels. He frowned and asked: "What's going on outside?

Why is it so noisy?"

Mo Yu's hand shook, and the sound of the piano suddenly became chaotic.

Chu Nan was the one with the lowest seniority here. Seeing Prince Heng talking, he couldn't sit still anymore. He glanced at Mo Yu lightly, got up and walked outside the door to look at it. He turned around and said, "How many people are there?"

There's trouble, and the manager of Xinyue Tower has already come forward."

Prince Heng nodded. Although Xinyue Tower has a good reputation and ordinary people do not dare to cause trouble at will, it is a brothel after all. Jealousy is inevitable. It is not surprising. He also knows the energy and energy of the Xinyue Tower manager.

Means, waved his hand to let Chu Nan come back.

These days, the emphasis is on romantic celebrities. The more famous the famous, the more enthusiastic they are about hanging out in the flowers. It seems that there are not many concubines, and the few in the brothel can't show their free and easy demeanor. Wang Yangming even married one at all.

The original Jiangnan celebrity became a legend.

Academician Su was not happy with Chu Nan, but he knew what was right. Seeing Mo Yu enter the room, he stopped talking about what happened just now. Instead, he chuckled and talked about piano music and other things with Mo Yu, answering questions.

The atmosphere was quite lively, and other people also chimed in from time to time. Seeing what Bachelor Su meant, he admired Mo Yu very much, and seemed to want to write lyrics and compose music for Mo Yu to sing on the spot, but he didn't notice it from the beginning to the end.

When Nan glanced at her, his coldness and alienation were undisguised.

The people carrying the sedan chair, Prince Heng and Prince Cheng, were also willing to say something that would make Master Su happy. Only Chu Nan was left aside, feeling a little bored and worried. He wanted to get up and say goodbye but couldn't.

Interjected, hesitated for a long time and finally stood up to leave.

Mo Yu put away her usual flirtatious ways and showed off the obedience and suppleness of a Jiangnan girl. From time to time she would play the piano and try out new songs. Seeing that Chu Nan was about to get up and leave, she casually smiled and said, "Mr. Chu, could it be that he dislikes the little girl's poor piano sound?"

Are you listening? Why are you frowning and not speaking? Are you leaving now?"

Academician Su snorted softly and said calmly: "When it comes to the skills of lyrics, music, and piano in the capital, Miss Mo Yu doesn't need to belittle herself, and she shouldn't give it a second thought..."

Chu Nan was a little helpless, and originally wanted to sneak away, but Mo Yu suddenly mentioned him, and everyone's eyes were focused on him. Wang Yangming even shook his head slightly, but it was hard to force him to leave.

Mo Yu looked surprised, then lowered her head, revealing her slender and tender neck. Qianqian Su's hands were playing with the strings casually. Although it didn't make a tune, it was very pleasant. She chuckled and said: "You sirs don't know... Guan He

She's the little girl's senior sister... In terms of piano skills, the little girl is inferior to Sister Guan He..."

Bachelor Su was a little unhappy. When he looked at Mo Yu, his smile disappeared. I want to make you the number one courtesan. Based on my reputation, if I say you are number one, then you will be number one.

, no one else dared to say anything.

Since everyone here is a big shot, I will write a few more lyrics and music for you. After they pass it on orally, the position of the number one oiran will naturally be more secure in the future. But I didn’t expect Mo Yu to be so ignorant and consider himself inferior to others.

, isn’t this a slap in the face in public?

Chu Nan didn't know what Mo Yu meant, so he directly suspected that she was deliberately provoking him. He shook his head and said nothing.

Prince Heng still had some impression of Guan He, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect Miss Mo Yu to have such a relationship with Miss Guan... Miss Guan's piano skills are well-known, but I can only say that you two are good at each other."

It’s so long that it’s hard to distinguish between superior and inferior... It’s a pity that Miss Guan’s music can only be enjoyed by this Mr. Chu alone, which is really enviable to others..."

Mo Yu didn't seem to notice the change in Grand Scholar Su's expression. He smiled and nodded and said, "Your Majesty, the Prince is right... Mr. Chu is good at writing lyrics and composing music, and Sister Guan is good at playing the piano..."

Prince Heng raised his eyebrows, glanced at Chu Nan in surprise, and said, "He can also write lyrics and compose music?"

Mo Yu didn't know what he had planned. He took up Prince Heng's words and told the story of what happened in Hangzhou in a more jealous way. Finally, he sighed and said: "It's a pity that those wonderful lyrics and music composed by Mr. Chu are not allowed to be spread... Only Guan Guan is allowed to do so."

My sister is singing at home..."

Academician Su raised his head and glanced at Chu Nan, then shook his head and sighed softly: "Not doing your job properly..."

Chu Nan didn't wait for Mo Yu to continue talking, stood up and said simply: "Miss Mo Yu, stop joking, those are just rumors. I'm not academic, so how can I write lyrics and compose music? The official suddenly remembered that he had something to do and needed to go back immediately.

Sifang Pavilion…”

Before Chu Nan could finish speaking, there was a burst of chaotic footsteps outside the door, and then the door was opened heavily. Several burly men rushed in, and after a casual sweep, one person strode in,

Wanting to walk over and pull Mo Yu out, he cursed angrily: "Didn't he say that he was unwell? He went out to relax and wasn't in Xinyue Tower? Come on, I must listen to this little beauty song today..."

After saying that, he glared at Chu Nan and the others fiercely, and snorted coldly: "Whoever dares to stop me... I will give him a good look... If he dares to snatch women from us, you don't want to get involved, right?"

Prince Heng's face was so gloomy that he could shed tears. He originally wanted to help Prince Cheng, who was tired of life, and left the guards outside as usual. He didn't expect to encounter such a thing. Just when he was about to get angry, he found that

Several big men dressed in foreign clothes, moved in their hearts, and coldly asked the Xinyue Tower steward who was standing outside the door with a look of helplessness on his face, "What's going on?"

The steward of Xinyue Tower rubbed the dark circles under his eyes, patted a few footprints on his clothes, and said with a wry smile: "Sir... I can't blame you for this... it's these foreign envoys who insisted on letting Miss Mo Yu accompany them.

Wine...even a villain can't stop it..."

Mo Yu's face changed. Looking at the big foreign men who were drunk and dizzy from drinking, Mo Yu stood up nervously and shook his head repeatedly: "I won't go... I won't go..."

Chu Nan was a little helpless. If you don't go, you won't go. It doesn't matter if you come up behind me and grab my sleeve.

Prince Heng looked a little hesitant and asked slowly: "From which countries are these... envoys from?"

Before the manager of Xinyue Tower could speak, the current red-faced man shouted: "I am from Loulan Kingdom in the northwest, and the others are my close friends and envoys from various countries. Why do you still want to talk to us?"

Steal it?"

After saying that, he was about to step forward to pull Mo Yu, frowning and scolding: "**, I let you accompany me to drink to give you face, don't be shameless... You are just a bitch, why are you so reserved? After a while.

I might as well sleep with my father..."

As soon as he said this, Mo Yu's face became even more ugly, and he looked at Chu Nan with a pleading look.

At this time, Grand Scholar Su refused to obey. The vulgar words spoken by these foreign envoys had already made Grand Scholar frown. Seeing that they were deliberately using force, he suddenly became angry.

When you go to a brothel, you will see a mood, and you should pay attention to being romantic but not obscene. How can you foreign barbarians understand? He shouted: "Shut up, you have no etiquette. These uncivilized barbarians have come to my place and do not observe etiquette."

How dare you do such a shameful thing in public...it's really...it's really..."

The Loulan envoy was immediately angry. His eyes as big as copper bells stared at Academician Su, his face full of ferocious anger.

Although the Grand Scholar is used to seeing big scenes, Grand Scholar Su has never dealt with such a rough and brutal man before. He was immediately frightened. When he came back to his senses, he felt a little embarrassed about his fear just now, and felt self-conscious.

Organizing the language, the saint's principles of etiquette, law and human relations gushed out, and he spoke with great joy.

The Loulan envoy was very angry at first, and then looked confused. In the end, he was laughing and joking with the people behind him. After a long time, he picked his ears with his little finger and said with a smile: "What you said... I didn't say a word."

Understand..."

Academician Su was stunned for a moment, pointing at the envoy and being speechless...

This is when a scholar encounters a soldier, and it is hard to explain why.

The Loulan envoy clenched his fists, made a series of banging sounds on his hands, and laughed loudly and said: "Brothers, what are you doing in a daze, snatching this little beauty away... and these old people who can't even lift a knife?"

Why are you so long-winded about killing..."

As he said that, several big men who were stumbling around after drinking loudly cheered and stumbled forward to open the door of Xinyue Tower, surrounding Chu Nan and Mo Yu.

Prince Heng's face changed drastically. He had never been insulted like this before. However, he was not proficient in martial arts. Prince Cheng was a famous Confucian general, and the two bachelors were genuine scholars. He looked at the door anxiously, hoping that the guards outside would listen.

Come in quickly when there is any movement.

The Loulan envoy pushed aside the excited-faced Scholar Su, and walked over to hold Mo Yu's hand, muttering: "We are all envoys from various countries and distinguished guests of the Daliang Court, who dares to stop us?

Just stop hiding..."

Chu Nan's face was a little impatient. He stood sideways in front of Mo Yu, pinched the Loulan messenger's wrist with one hand, and flipped his wrist in the astonished eyes of the man. He heard a miserable howl, and the man's wrist had completed a strange move.

angle.

p.s. The matter is finally over today, and it will start to explode tomorrow. I don’t dare to make any more guarantees, but everyone will be satisfied...

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