(XX website www.xxx.***)(XX website www.xxx.***)(XX website www.xxx.***) Wu Zhi sat on a soft chair and tasted tea, thinking that Wang Qing could dominate Huaixi for many years, and even fought with Wang Jin in a difficult way. Wang Jin was all elite soldiers, which shows Wang Qing's strength.

As soon as the door curtain was lifted, a gust of fragrant wind blew towards him. Wu Zhi raised his head and walked into a charming woman gracefully at the entrance of the pavilion. When he saw Wu Zhi, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled charmingly: "Who am I? It turns out it is you!"

Wu Zhi smiled: "It turns out that Miss Xiaoyu is the top brand in Shenxianju."

Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Are the official disappointed? Is Xiaoyu's top card difficult to attract the official's eyes?" She sat next to Wu Zhi with a smile, and leaned over softly.

Wu Zhi was slightly surprised. Although he had never been to the brothel, he also knew that in the brothels of this era, most of the top girls were all good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and they were all famous for their skills, rather than ordinary fireworks women who made a living by selling their bodies. It would be very difficult for ordinary people to marry into the beauty of ordinary people, but they did not expect that Xiaoyu was known as the top card in the immortals, but her actions were so frivolous.

"Can girl touch a song for me?" Wu Zhi said with a smile.

"The official wants to hear it, Xiaoyu naturally obeys it, but Xiaoyu will drink a few drinks with the official first." Xiaoyu stretched out her slender hand to get the wine pot. The snow-white little hand was not flawed, and even the armor was snow-white. Wu Zhi couldn't help but take a few more glances. Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Is Xiaoyu's hands good? The master said that Xiaoyu's hands are better to play the piano like this..."

Wu Zhi nodded and turned to Shi Xiu and said, "Go and ask if the madam Yuan Lang is here."

Xiaoyu heard Wu Zhi's words and said strangely: "Officials know Yuan Lang?"

Wu Zhi said: "I don't know you. Today is here as promised."

Xiaoyu looked up and down at Wu Zhi and smiled and said, "Is it the official who is the magistrate? Oh, Xiaoyu is really rude. I didn't expect that the magistrate is so young and handsome..."

"Do you know Yuan Lang?" Xiaoyu's words should be familiar with Yuan Lang, otherwise she would know anything about Zhang Zhizhou.

Xiaoyu had not spoken yet. When the door curtain was lifted, the guy hurried in. Seeing Xiaoyu leaning against Wu Zhi and smiling and whispering, the guy was stunned for a moment before saying, "Miss Yu, Mr. Yuan is angry again, please go and have a look."

When Xiaoyu saw the guy, she smiled: "Then let him post it. Have you seen me accompanying the distinguished guest?"

The guy said hurriedly: "Miss Yu, I beg you. You don't know Mr. Yuan's temper. He is just afraid of you. Don't let the young people suffer? Look..." He pointed to his face, and it was red and swollen. It was obviously because Mr. Yuan was beaten.

Wu Zhi smiled and asked Xiaoyu: "Is Mr. Yuan Yuan Yuan Lang?"

Xiaoyu nodded. "Ah, the official is here to meet Yuan Lang, so come with Xiaoyu." As he said that, he glared at the guy and said, "Don't you lead the way?" The guy was ashamed of the general amnesty and hurriedly walked first.

Wu Zhi followed Xiaoyu and his friend, turned around the corridor and came to a pavilion in the south. The friend raised the curtain and smiled and said, "Please, Miss Yu!"

Four or five men sat in the pavilion. One of the burly men stood up immediately when they saw Xiaoyu and smiled and said with apologies: "Miss Yu. You are finally back."

Xiaoyu no longer looked like the Yanxi Meixing in front of Wu Zhi just now. She nodded slightly, sat down at the east window and stretched out her hand to stroke the strings of the piano. After a few "smart" sounds, Xiaoyu waved to Wu Zhi. Wu Zhi was stunned for a moment and walked towards Xiaoyu. Only then did the man notice Wu Zhi and the others and frowned and said, "Hey. Who are you?"

Wu Zhi reached out and took out the butler's waist card sent by Zhang Zhizhou and threw it to the big man. He smiled and said, "Is it Brother Yuan? My butler Zhang's housekeeper, today I can't come if you have something to do. I will ask me to apologize to Brother Yuan."

The big man was Yuan Lang. He took the waist card and looked carefully for a few times. He expected that no one would pretend to be fake. He smiled and said, "Brother Zhang, be polite, come, sit down and talk."

Wu Zhi was about to sit over, but Xiaoyu suddenly laughed and said, "Don't the official want to listen to Xiaoyu playing the piano? Come and sit here and listen clearly..."

The few people in the room were stunned for a moment. Although Miss Yu was dressed in a charming manner, she never swears to others, and she never smiled at anyone. Yuan Lang's face changed even more. She glanced at Xiaoyu a few times, and sat back on the seat.

Wu Zhi smiled and said, "I'd better sit with Brother Yuan, and there are some important matters to discuss." As he said that, he sat next to Yuan Lang. Yuan Lang's face looked a little better and told people around him to pour wine for Wu Zhi.

Xiaoyu didn't care and smiled, "Then Xiaoyu played a song for the officials to cheer up the wine." As he spoke, his fingers like a green onion fell down the strings of the piano. The sound of the piano slowly rang, but Wu Zhi was stunned. The sound of the piano was cold and sad, like an old tree, a lonely crow, and a cold mountain, giving people an indescribable feeling of dryness. The cold piano sound and Xiaoyu's charming dress formed a very strong contrast. When he turned around, he saw that the bright red and beautiful clothes had a straight face, giving people an indescribable feeling.

This may be the secret to her becoming the top player. Wu Zhi smiled and shook his head, looking at Yuan Lang and the others beside him, staring at Xiaoyu blankly, with an indescribable obsession.

As the sound of the piano stopped, Xiaoyu slowly stood up and said, "I am tired today and I'm leaving."

Yuan Lang and the others were still dazed and dazed. Xiaoyu turned to Wu Zhi and smiled: "Can you come to see Xiao Yu before the official left..." There was a lot of requests in his tone. Wu Zhi nodded slightly, Xiaoyu smiled and floated out of the pavilion.

"Ah, Miss Yu is leaving again?" Yuan Lang came back to his senses for a long time and sighed in disappointment.

Wu Zhi smiled and said, "Brother Yuan has known Miss Yu for a long time?"

Yuan Lang shook his head and said, "No, but I met a few days ago, alas..."

Xiaoyu's topic brought Wu Zhi and Yuan Lang closer. Soon, the two of them started to laugh like old friends. Speaking of which, they had nothing to do, but Yuan Lang brought a lot of generous gifts from Huaixi to Zhang Zhizhou. As for further contact with Zhang Zhizhou, the novel was compiled and published in ωωωω.

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Of course, there was Li Zhu, the first counselor under Wang Qing, who had a detailed discussion with Zhang Zhizhou, and he would not ask Yuan Lang, a rash man, to be a lobbyist.

Wu Zhi was almost inquiring about the matter. Just as he was about to get up and say goodbye, a man suddenly rushed into the outside of the pavilion. He entered the room and shouted: "Brother Yuan! The Lu family gang bullies too much, and they injured several of us brothers!"

Yuan Langteng stood up and shouted: "What? These rascals are quite brave. Humph, when he came to Peking Prefecture, he thought that Peking Prefecture was really his? I was so angry! Let's go and take a look!"

A scholar next to Yuan Lang hurriedly grabbed him and whispered a few words in his ear. Yuan Lang looked at Wu Zhi, and Wu Zhi smiled and said, "Brother Yuan, what is the Lu family gang? Do you want to report to the official position for the person who hurts his elder brother? I also have a few acquaintances in Peking Prefecture."

Yuan Lang shook his head: "Don't bother brothers anymore, haha, brothers can't take care of these things, brothers should solve them yourself."

Wu Zhi nodded and stood up and said, "Since that's the case, I still have something to do. Let's say goodbye!"

Yuan Lang smiled and said, "Okay, I'll drink with my brothers another day."

Yuan Lang sent Wu Zhi out of the pavilion and wanted to send Wu Zhi to stop him again. He smiled and said, "If our brother doesn't talk about these false rituals, I will be dissatisfied if my brother is like this."

Yuan Lang smiled heartily and patted Bai Wuzhi on the shoulder: "Okay, my brother likes to make friends with cheerful people like brothers, that brother is easy to go."

Xiaoyu's room is in the backyard of Shenxianju. It seems that Xiaoyu has already told the madam. When Wu Zhi asked the madam where Xiaoyu was, although the madam looked strange in his eyes, she still called a girl and led Wu Zhi into the backyard.

The room is elegant and unique. There are a few pots of flowers and plants in front of the bed, and the green spots in the cold winter make people feel relaxed. Xiaoyu smiled and welcomed Wu Zhi into the room. Seeing Wu Zhi looking around, she smiled and leaned over to Wu Zhi and said, "The officials are not honest people! How can you be like you? You can look at them in the girl's boudoir."

Wu Zhi smiled and said, "Since the girl is willing to let me enter the room, I must not mind if I am participating in the rules and regulations to get down the girl's room." As he said that, he walked to the soft couch with a light yellow embroidered pad and sat down, "Don't the girl pour me a cup of tea?"

Xiaoyu didn't know that Wu Zhi had always been casual in his later generations, and he could only let his beautiful wife and concubines at home. He thought that Wu Zhi would be close to him and would show this kind of behavior. A hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and he smiled and went to pour tea for Wu Zhi.

"Well. The tea is light and slightly mellow, not bad. What's the matter with Miss Yu?" Wu Zhi looked at Xiaoyu with a smile.

Xiaoyu sat next to Wu Zhi and said with a smile: "Do you know that there has never been a man in Xiaoyu's room?"

Wu Zhi smiled and said, "Then I am so honored?"

Xiaoyu stared at Wu Zhi's face and looked at him a few times, his expression suddenly dimmed, and he sighed, "Xiaoyu is telling the truth. It's up to you whether the official believes it or not. Xiaoyu has no other intention to ask the official to come, but she wants to say a few words to the official."

Wu Zhi said "happy" and refused to comment.

Xiaoyu's eyes suddenly turned red, "Looking at the official... Looking at the official Xiaoyu, I remembered my brother..."

"Do I look very similar to your brother?"

"Yes, if the official wants to hear it, Xiaoyu will tell you about Xiaoyu's life experience..." Xiaoyu wiped her tears.

Wu Zhi nodded slightly, and Xiaoyu sobbed and started talking. It turned out that she was originally from Zhuozhou. Her father and mother were taken away by the wealthy Khitan family. Her brother went to seek revenge and died. The little girl was sold into a brothel and wandered in the residence of the gods. Wu Zhi was moved when he heard the sadness of Xiaoyu. When he heard the anger, he asked, "Where is the wealthy Khitan family?"

Xiaoyu shook her head and said, "I'm afraid I've followed the Khitans back to the northern country. Xiaoyu once inquired and was no longer in Zhuozhou. Thank you for your intentions."

Wu Zhi nodded slightly and stopped talking.

Xiaoyu looked at Wu Zhi's face, and her eyes were filled with enthusiasm: "You and my brother are really similar. My brother loved me the most before..."

Wu Zhi touched his face and smiled.

"Official, can Xiaoyu call you brother in the future?" Xiaoyu said begging.

Wu Zhi hesitated and said, "Okay, I was strange at first. I thought I was not amazing and could not speak well. Why was the girl so popular? It turned out that she looked similar to the girl's brother..."

Xiaoyu immediately looked happy: "Thank you, brother, thank you!" and smiled and said, "How could brother say that to himself? You are very handsome."

Wu Zhi smiled and shook his head: "You will make people happy."

The speaker was unintentional, but Xiaoyu sighed: "Xiaoyu is wandering in the dust and can only please people."

"Ah, let's not talk about this anymore. I still don't know your name and name, and who is your brother?"

Wu Zhi randomly made up a name. Yan Dao called it Zhang Cheng himself, who was the steward of Zhang Zhizhou, Yunzhou.

Xiaoyu smiled and said, "There is also the butler as young as a big brother? And, it doesn't look like a butler, it's almost the same if he says that the big brother is the magistrate."

Wu Zhi smiled and said, "Don't kill me, how could I be the material for the prefectural province?"

Wu Zhi talked to Xiaoyu for a while and stood up and said, "I have something to do, so I'll come to see you later."

After Xiaoyu recognized her brother, she became more dignified and no longer got tired of Wu Zhi. After hearing Wu Zhi's words, she stood up and said, "Okay, when my brother comes again, Xiaoyu will be the osmanthus cake that my brother makes love..." As soon as she said that, Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment and lowered her head.

Wu Zhi sighed and said, "I also like to eat osmanthus cake the most." Xiaoyu nodded silently, but her tears fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

Wu Zhi shook his head, turned around and went out, and walked out of the backyard along the pebble path. Shi Xiu greeted him, and Wu Zhi smiled and said, "It's easy to do things."

Shi Xiu smiled and said, "The Lu family helps more than 100 people, so it's not difficult to find."

"Well, let's go!" Wu Zhi took a few steps, looked at no one on the left and right, and whispered to Shi Xiu: "Send someone to check the details of this little jade tomorrow, don't let go of any details. Also, find some capable people to stare at her. I always feel that she is a little weird."

Although Xiaoyu's voice is very loud, I am afraid that people of iron stone will be moved. However, Wu Zhi has been used to the performances of later actors. I have seen this kind of scene thousands of times. I always feel that Xiaoyu's story is missing. When Xiaoyu's story is also emotional, it doesn't seem to be fake, but Wu Zhi feels that something is missing. Wu Zhi, who walks out of Xiaoyu's pavilion, suddenly realizes that Xiaoyu's lack of hatred is hatred, and kills her brother and causes her parents to have the unforgettable hatred that the Khitan nobles of the Khitans can't feel at all when she talks about the past.

Wu Zhi stood in front of a house in the north city from a distance, looking at the lanterns hanging high in front of the house and pedestrians in groups of three or three, frowned and said, "It's this?" Unexpectedly, the Lu family gang residence was actually a prosperous place, and there were also many passers-by in front of the door when the lights were held.

Shi Xiu nodded: "Well, more than a hundred people live in it. The prince should go home. At night, the villain will do things smoothly."

Wu Zhi shook his head and smiled: "I want to see it with my own eyes, come back at night."

Shi Xiu didn't know why the prince was so persistent, nor did he know what kind of grudges the prince had with the Lu family gang, but looking at the cold light flashing in Wu Zhi's eyes, Shi Xiu felt a trembling heart and nodded quickly.

Wu Zhi turned around and suddenly laughed. More than a dozen men came across the street. They were so scared that they were looking at him. The leader was a tall and thin man with a black mole on his face. Yes, even if he turned into gray, Wu Zhi recognized that he was not someone else. It was Boss Lu of the Lu family gang, and he was just a guy who almost killed Wu Zhi with one knife. Speaking of which, if it weren't for Boss Lu, Wu Zhi's life might not have been so colorful.

Do I want to thank you? Wu Zhi looked at Boss Lu who was swaying in front of him and smiled in his heart.

Boss Lu and his group walked by Wu Zhi and his men. When they passed by Wu Zhi, Boss Lu glanced at Wu Zhi and his men for a few more times, then turned away.

Wu Zhi sneered in his heart. It seemed that this guy didn't remember him anymore.

"Hey, you... stop..." Wu Zhi and the other two had just taken a few steps, and loud shouts came from behind. Wu Zhi smiled helplessly. Looking back, Boss Lu walked over quickly, staring at Wu Zhi's face, and hesitated: "You...you..."

Wu Zhi smiled: "Are you... in a hurry to reincarnate?"

Boss Lu said "Ah!" and pointed at Wu Zhi and shouted, "It's really you, you are not dead? Hehe, I didn't expect that you are a tough guy!" Waving his hand, more than a dozen men behind him surrounded Wu Zhi and the other two.

"Why, I still want to take my life away?" Wu Zhi expressed his indifferent expression.
To be continued...