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Chapter 1190 Spring River Flower Moon Night!(1/2)

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As the old saying goes, 'Money is a man's courage, clothes are a man's face.'

Although Tian Hong had the status of a national prince before, he was unable to find a way to do it. He could only waste his incomparable advantages and was unable to integrate into the mainstream.

But at this time~, with Li Yuanqing's strong support by his side, Tian Hongyu was as powerful as a tiger, as comfortable as a fish in water, like a 'virgin'. Even though his performance was still a little immature, he was already on track.

After a moment, Li Yuanqing smiled and said: "Master Tian, ​​it's actually human nature to be like this. However, this matter..."

As he said that, Li Yuanqing glanced at the second Young Master Fan and Young Master Wang below, frowned slightly, and was lost in thought.

Second Young Master Fan, Young Master Wang and others have been closely watching Li Yuanqing's every move. At this time, how could they not understand the deep meaning of Li Yuanqing's words?

After a moment, Second Young Master Fan said hurriedly: "Master Guo, Master Guo, I really realize my mistake. I just ask Master Guo to give me another chance. I am willing to accept any punishment."

Prince Wang also hurriedly kowtowed and said: "My lord, I have long heard that you are generous and virtuous, and that you are a role model for our Ming Dynasty. I beg my lord to give my juniors another chance."

Qu Yuanji and others were also busy kowtowing like pounding garlic, begging endlessly.

Although the overall situation was under control, Tian Hongyu hesitated for a moment and looked towards Li Yuanqing hurriedly.

Of course Li Yuanqing understood Tian Hongyu's meaning.

Although rights are supreme, it is a pity that Tian Hongyu does not have a complete concept of "degree" in it.

For a moment, Li Yuanqing slowly and methodically took a sip of his cigar and said: "Nephew Fan Xian, nephew Wang Xian, and Mr. Tian's medical expenses, um. You can just chip in. This can be considered as a perfect solution. How about it?"

"

How could Second Young Master Fan, Young Master Wang and others still not understand the profound meaning of Li Yuanqing?

For a moment, he was busy kowtowing: "Thank you, uncle, for your support. Thank you, uncle, for your support."

Seeing them kowtow as if they were pounding garlic, Li Yuanqing couldn't help but think of a scene in the classic sketch between Uncle Benshan and Fan Wei in later generations: "Look, he thanked you."

Tian Hongyu also understood Li Yuanqing's profound meaning at this time, and couldn't help but admire Li Yuanqing's admiration even more.

People like Second Young Master Fan and Young Master Wang may appear to be glamorous on the surface, but in fact, they don't have much initiative within the family.

In other words, the money in their hands is not too abundant.

But if it only costs 10,000 taels, obviously~ Tian Hong is too worthless to meet his father-in-law.

But asking for three to five million taels is obviously beyond the reach of these gentlemen. If the matter really gets bigger, Tian Hongyu's side will not be too good.

And one hundred thousand taels, six people, no more, no less, just right.

It can not only make Second Young Master Fan, Young Master Wang and other young masters feel physical pain, but to a certain extent, it can also show off his identity as Tian Guoye.

The most important thing is that both parties can accept that the result is very different.

And these one hundred thousand taels of silver secretly flowed into his and Li Yuanqing's pockets without anyone noticing.

The whole situation has been completely settled. Li Yuanqing said with a smile: "My nephews, since the matter has passed, we don't have to be cautious. Everyone, please get up. It's already late today. Let's wait until tomorrow afternoon.

Let’s have a drink together. At this time, we’d better listen to Miss Yan Xi playing the piano first.”

"Thank you, uncle."

"Thank you, uncle..."

Second Young Master Fan, Young Master Wang, and everyone else immediately fell to their knees again.

At this moment, Miss Yan Xi secretly gave Li Yuanqing a charming look.

That means, I didn't think of her until now.

Li Yuanqing smiled faintly, but sniffed the depths of Bai Erniang's hair in his arms.

Miss Yan Xi's pretty face couldn't help but blush slightly, she lowered her head in a hurry, and said with a respectful smile: "Two gentlemen, Yan Xi is going to start playing the piano. However, Yan Xi is feeling a little unwell today, and it is a bit late. If there is anything out of tune,

Please don’t be offended by the two gentlemen."

Tian Hongyu laughed loudly: "Miss Yan Xi is so polite. It is already an honor for Tian to hear Miss Yan Xi playing the piano tonight."

At this time, Second Young Master Fan hurriedly raised his hands respectfully and said: "Two uncles, my nephew suddenly remembered that there are some trivial matters at home that need to be dealt with. This... my nephew will take his leave first."

Prince Wang also reacted immediately and said respectfully: "Two uncles, my nephew also has something to do here..."

Qu Yuanji and others also reacted, and they all found reasons to leave.

Tian Hongyu couldn't help but feel more comfortable.

These bastards were not too shy. They glanced at Li Yuanqing with a smile and said with a smile: "In that case, you can go back and deal with important matters. As for the location of tomorrow's dinner, let's first decide on Mingyue Tower.

Bar."

Second Young Master Fan, Young Master Wang and others couldn't help but be overjoyed. They kowtowed to Li Yuanqing and Tian Hongyu several times before carefully retreating.

After they left, Tian Hongyu couldn't help laughing: "Yuan Qing, come on, one of us brothers can go!"

Li Yuanqing laughed and clinked glasses with Tian Hongyu, "Master Guo, if we waste more time, Miss Yan Xi may fall asleep."

"Hahaha. Yuan Qing, thank you for reminding me. Miss Yan Xi, please."

Miss Yan Xi glanced at Li Yuanqing with a gleaming look, gave a slight "Wanfu", and then looked at Tian Hongyu respectfully, with the same obedient "Wanfu", her two slender hands, like slender elves, began to move on this huge

The guzheng started to dance.

"Spring River Flowers and Moonlight Night".

It is an eternal masterpiece by Zhang Ruoxu, a great talent in the Tang Dynasty.

By this time, it had already been widely circulated.

However, because the charm is a little complicated and the rhythm is a little difficult, and it does not quite fit the tone of the Ming Dynasty's powerful and scholar-bureaucrats at that time, not many people ordered this song.

And those who can play well are even less.

But who is Miss Yan Xi?

Being able to ascend the throne of the oiran in the Mingyue Tower, the first floor of the capital at this time, is probably much easier than being elected as the queen of the main palace.

As her skilled jade fingers entered the rhythm along with the sound of the piano, she also began to sing softly: "The tide of the spring river reaches the level of the sea, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide..."

Li Yuanqing and Tian Hongyu were both a little tired after all the hard work tonight.

Especially Tian Hongyu, whose energy was far from comparable to that of Li Yuanqing at that time.

Accompanied by Miss Yan Xi's exquisite piano music, his fingers tapped lightly on the table. With his eyes closed, Yanran was immersed in it and felt very relaxed.

Li Yuanqing also relaxed a lot at this time.

In particular, the tunes of the guzheng are more elegant and tranquil than the more violent modern instruments of later generations.

Even if it is an elegant Western piano, Li Yuanqing still prefers the small bridges and flowing water of the traditional Chinese guzheng, and the majestic green mountains, which are like a lingering, long, yet majestic landscape painting.

"When does the moon first appear on the river bank? When does the moon on the river first shine on people?"

When he heard Miss Yan Xi singing this point, Li Yuanqing couldn't help but slowly closed his eyes, and gently patted Bai Erniang's plump and round thighs with his big hands, as if he was deep in deep thought.

Bai Erniang didn't know how to describe her mood at this time.

If she was happy, if this scene had happened ten years ago, she would have been laughed out of her dreams.

such a pity.

"I was not born before you were born, but you were already old when you were born."

She, Er Niang Bai, was already a fading flower and a waning willow at this time, so how could she still have extravagant hopes for Li Yuanqing?

Since she had no choice, she simply closed her eyes and enjoyed the tenderness that could only appear deep in dreams.

Although Miss Yan Xi was playing the piano and singing songs at this time, her beautiful eyes almost never left Li Yuanqing.

She naturally noticed Li Yuanqing's emotional state.

For a moment, she also had a thought, and she couldn't help but play and sing even harder, and she was extremely devoted.

"Whose family is in a boat tonight, where can I miss the bright moon tower? The poor moon wanders upstairs, it should be shining on the dressing table..."

Li Yuanqing's thoughts spread vastly amidst the fairy-like singing and the sound of the piano.

Past lives and present lives.

From a young age, the small mountain village in central Shandong where he was born had secluded green mountains, gurgling streams, majestic roosters, and native dogs that looked after the house.

In a daze, more than ten years passed by in an instant.

Although the green mountains are still green, there are many fewer trees.

Although the stream still flows, it is no longer as clear as it used to be. There are only unknown animal feces, broken plastic bags, and various domestic garbage beside the stream.

The rooster, which was so majestic and mighty in the past, seems to have lost its posture. It is wilting and crowing without much fighting spirit.

Although the native dog still looks like that, it seems to be older. It can't even beat a chicken...

In the blink of an eye, the glittering Pearl of the South, the dazzling car lights and the swaying neon lights, reflected the fresh flesh of naked breasts.

He, Li Yuanqing, is like a tiny, inconspicuous ant, lost in the depths of this huge, Big Mac-like city.

The screen suddenly turned violently.

Under the towering Shenyang City, the continuous banner formation of the Eight Banners cavalry has already arrived at the city.
To be continued...
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