Flower Fairy Reincarnation Assist Guide

Chapter 13

In the mansion of the Minister of the Ministry of War, poppies, singing and dancing.

He often held elegant banquets at home with officials of the same ministry, and would always invite famous singers and dancers from various squares in the capital to add to the fun.

"Brother Xiangyu's banquet is really well-deserved of its reputation. As expected, there are beauties that you don't see easily on weekdays. It's really a golden house full of beauty."

"Brother Fang was joking, this is neither a golden house nor a lot of Jiaoer."

The servant who had just entered the military department looked curiously at the dancers in the hall, and said to Poppy: "If you want to talk about this dance, no one in the capital can compare to the one from Xiaoxiangfang. Mr. Fu Rong has a good relationship, I don't know when I will be lucky enough to have a glimpse of the fairy face at the banquet."

Poppy put down her wine glass and said with a smile, "What's the difficulty? Since Brother Fang wants to see it, he can just send someone a message. Housekeeper, go and invite Lord Furong."

***

It has been three days since the celebration in the capital city, and Xiaoxiang Square is very lively at night.

The little dancers trainees gathered together and chatted.

"Hey, look, that young master is here again."

"It's been three days. I don't know if he can continue to win the top spot today and enter the Secret Fragrance Pavilion with Lord Furong."

"Why don't we make a bet? I bet he can get in today!"

"I bet on him too!"

"Me too!"

……

Tu Shenshui was sitting in the lobby of Xiaoxiang Square, and on the stage was Mrs. Fu Rong in a dance costume, and the song she was dancing was Farewell My Concubine.

"...Persuade the king to drink wine and listen to the song of Yu, to relieve the king's worries and dance. To win Qin Wudao and break the country, the heroes will fight in all directions. Since ancient times, as the saying goes, don't deceive me, success or failure is a moment, drink with peace of mind and sit in a precious tent..."

Looking back after the dance, he happened to meet the eyes of the general who was drinking under the stage.Tu Shenshui put down his wine glass, and applauded the people on the stage together with others.

The gorgeous old bustard came up to the stage and said: "The time has come, if anyone wants to have a drink with Lord Furong today, please make an effort to bid, chance is the old rule, the highest bidder wins."

The master of ceremonies at the side knocked on the small bronze bell and shouted loudly: "Open the pavilion!"

The scene under the stage suddenly became lively, with people coming and going, and people kept shouting for price increases, until the final price was so high that no one responded, Tu Shenshui didn't speak.

"Another thousand."

"Congratulations, young master! This way please!"

The master of ceremonies knocked on the small copper bell, indicating that today's results have been settled, and stepped off the stage, leading Tu Shenshui to the Mixiang Pavilion.

"Why is it him again? It's been three days in a row..."

Someone in the audience made a dissatisfied voice.

"Why? Dissatisfied? You must not be dissatisfied. He is a person with a background. Has General Zhen Guozuo heard of it?"

The little dancers looked at Tu Chenshui's tall back enviously, and someone said: "If only I had such a benefactor."

"Then you have to become a dancer like Mr. Furong first!"

"You said that if Mr. Furong was redeemed one day, would the redeemer be him?"

"It's probably true, it's great, there is such a person who misses me..."

……

The hustle and bustle in the audience was forgotten one by one, and Tu Shenshui pushed open the door of the Mixiang Pavilion.

As the night breeze blew, the pink curtains in the pavilion fluttered slightly, hiding an imaginative figure under the candlelight.Tu submerged in the water and pulled away layers of veils, and a picture of hibiscus came into view.

Xia Jushuang was taking off her make-up and changing her clothes. His black hair was tied up, revealing his smooth ivory back, and the picture of lotus reflecting spring was tattooed on his back.

"You're here, sit down."

He changed into a thin blue gilded gauze robe, sat down in front of Tu Chenshui, and poured him a glass of wine.

Tu Shen drank the water in one gulp, and he poured another glass.

"It's been three days, and you still only drink and don't talk?"

Although Xia Jushuang is a well-known prostitute in the place of fireworks, he only sells his skills and not his body. Even so, his stunning face will still cause him to be harassed in various ways.Although he set the rules for opening a cabinet, it was common for those high-ranking officials and nobles who wanted to spend a night with him to eat tofu.But it was the first time he met this strange guest in front of him.

After opening the cabinet for three days, he won the first place every day, which doubled the price, but when he got the opportunity, he just let him drink with him, without saying a word, let alone those actions that exceeded the rules.

Xia Jushuang found it very interesting.

Those guests in the past had all kinds of desires in their eyes, and they all expected to be favored by him. Occasionally, he would respond to those people without distraction when he was interested, but this person in front of him was different. Always hot, but he knew it wasn't for him, and of course he didn't intend for it, he was just curious.

"what's your name?"

A deep voice sounded, with a taste of frontier sandstorm.This was the first sentence he heard in three days.

"Mr. Furong."

"I mean real name."

"... Xia Jushuang. What about you?"

"Tu sinks into the water."

Xia Jushuang looked at him with her face propped up, her light brown eyes were shining with the light of the first quarter moon.

"...It turned out to be the famous Zhen Guo General."

Tu Shenshui put down his glass and looked at the person in front of him.Although he looks very similar to that child, he is far less flamboyant and bright, without his natural noble aura. Instead, he is like a quietly blooming flower in a vase, unobtrusive but comfortable.

"People who come to me have some selfish desires. I don't know what the general wants?"

Xia Jushuang's posture was relaxed, her expression was lazy, and the little charm in her eyebrows and eyes would not appear on the person Tu Shenshui wanted.

"I just want to spend the spring night with you."

As if hearing some joke, Xia Jushuang suddenly covered her face and let out a chuckle, her smile was joyful, like a dewy hibiscus blooming suddenly in the morning.

He looked at Tu Shenshui's handsome but expressionless face, and said: "The general is really good at telling jokes, spending the spring night together is not just sitting here drinking until dawn."

Xia Jushuang suddenly became interested, intending to tease this strange general.He got up and walked across the table, squeezed into Tu Shenshui's arms and sat opposite him.Although he was tall and slender, he was still a bit petite compared to those who fought on the battlefield.

He put his arms around Tu Shenshui's neck, and said, "After drinking so much wine, doesn't the general want to do something?"

This kind of expression when breaking up a bad idea is nine points similar.

Tu Shenshui looked at the person in his arms blinking his eyes and tilting his head, revealing an elegant and delicate neck, as if luring carnivores to come and taste it.

He lowered his head slowly, put his lips close to his ear, and said softly: "No, I want to."

The warm breath mixed with the smell of wine made Xia Jushuang's ears itch, he giggled, turned out of Tu Shenshui's embrace, and said, "You are really interesting, if this is the case, then today is still not a good day." It's better to be drunk."

At the climax of the moon, Tu Shenshui passed out drunk again in the Mixiang Pavilion.

Xia Jushuang gently stroked the general who was pillowed on his lap, the tough facial features reminded him of the war that he had never experienced but had been deeply imprinted in his soul.

"It turns out that no matter what, you will meet someone you are destined to meet..."

In the future, why not just open a cabinet for you.

Just as Xia Jushuang was thinking about something, there was a slight knock on the door.

"Mr. Fu Rong, Minister of the Ministry of War has a banquet from the government to invite you."

The figure of the little maid was reflected on the door lattice, followed by an official servant.

...My lord, it's no wonder he dared to knock on the door.

Xia Jushuang looked down at Tu Shenshui, and said: "I opened a pavilion today to pick up guests, but if I can't attend the invitation, let Hong Ling go for me, and please apologize to your lord for me."

"Yes."

The little maid led the people back, and the Mixiang Pavilion returned to tranquility.

***

The housekeeper led the singer from Xiaoxiangfang into the door, and explained the reason to Poppy.

"Brother Fang, I'm really sorry to make you laugh."

"Where is it? It's not Brother Xiangyu's fault. I've heard Mr. Furong's rules. I can't help it today, but the other beauties in Xiaoxiangfang are also among the best."

The banquet was full of joy, Su Ying asked Du Zhijuan who was sitting next to him: "Is there any new progress in the interrogation of Xue Guoxi?"

"According to that person, the high position of General Zuo's family may be related to His Majesty..."

"Oh? Really? Then continue the interrogation, the information I want to confirm."

"General Zuo? Are you talking about General Zuo of Zhen Guo?"

The singer who was invited interjected, and Poppy raised her chin and asked, "Oh? It seems that you also know him?"

The little singer blushed and said, "Yes, this general has been drinking in our workshop recently."

"why?"

In his impression, Tu Shenshui never touches the wind and the moon.

"Probably because of Mr. Furong. Mr. Furong has recently opened a cabinet, and he always comes out on top."

It seems that guess is true.

Poppy kissed the singer's lips, then let her chin go and let her sing.

Du Zhijuan poured him a glass of wine at the right time and said, "One more thing, I brought the person you mentioned two days ago."

He waved his hand, and a flattering man came up from the last table: "Young Zhao Wuyue, I have admired Su Shangshu's name for a long time, and today I finally got my wish to meet my lord, it is a great honor."

Poppy glanced at him, and knew that this was the person Du Zhijuan had promised the official position, but he didn't like the expression on his face, it seemed that he was not worthy of such a big responsibility.He glanced at Du Zhijuan, since he had already collected the money, there was nothing he could do, so he said: "If you want to work under my hands, it's fine, but if you want me to see your ability, just get rid of her."

He pointed to the singer who had interrupted just now, and threw him another badge: "I'm done with it, report back."

"Yes Yes!"

In the dead of night, the side door of Su Mansion was quietly opened, and a figure sneaked out with the help of another.

He never expected that after spending money, he would have to kill someone to enter the military department. This is completely different from what was agreed at the beginning!

Zhao Wuyue was pinching the waist card given by Poppy to the head of the military department, while supporting the drunken and drowsy singer. In order to avoid the lively crowd and patrolling soldiers, he chose a dark path and finally found it. Walking into a remote and uninhabited alley, he stretched out his hands trembling.

"Don't blame me, I don't want to either, let's vote for a good family in the next life."

***

"Young master, come play later!"

"Definitely! I will definitely come..."

Li Luosu was already very drunk when he came out of Zuichunfang, and he was still drinking a bottle of wine in his hand. After saying goodbye to the group of dancers, he wandered around along the path.He has been skipping school for seven or eight days, and the guards in the East Palace are getting stricter and stricter. He escaped today, so he didn't bring anyone with him.

"Teacher bastard! What a... perverted old master!"

While venting his dissatisfaction with Duanmu Yao, he walked into a dark, uninhabited alley.

"I can't do it... It's so uncomfortable... Ugh—"

Zhao Wuyue grabbed the singer's neck with trembling hands, he had never felt that a woman's neck was so slender and soft.Because the air he was breathing was getting less and less, the drowsy singer suddenly struggled, and he was so frightened that he used his hands suddenly.

"Woo... woo woo... uh—"

"Don't move, don't move...it will be fine soon, you can go at ease!"

He closed his eyes and tried again. Just as the singer was about to stop struggling, someone else's voice came from the other side of the alley.

"Hey...do you know...how to get there?"

Who, who? !

Zhao Wuyue's mind went blank, he froze for two or three seconds, dropped the singer in his hand and ran out of the alley staggeringly.

Li Luosu walked unsteadily, he clearly saw someone here just now?Why is it gone again?

"Ouch--"

Originally, his feet were soft as if he was walking on clouds, but he tripped over something, and Li Luosu immediately fell to the ground.

"... Huh? Why did the ground become soft... yo! Brother, are you sleeping here too? Then we two...together!"

Li Luosu reached out and touched something soft, and vaguely knew that it was a person lying here, so he fell asleep and died next to him in peace.

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Little Peony: This script is wrong, I have a bad feeling...

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