"So many people…?"
Li Xuan followed Princess Changle's gaze and looked downstairs. He saw a group of young geniuses walk in as though they had made an appointment. Then, they split into several teams and stood in the hall.
Team?
Looking at the group of people downstairs, this word suddenly popped up in Li Xuan's mind.
"What's going on downstairs?"
Li Xuan stopped and asked the woman curiously.
"Young Master, you don't know yet, right? They are all young masters from various aristocratic families who have signed up to participate in the Immortal Poetic Meet…!”
The woman with makeup pointed to the private room upstairs and continued,"If the six young masters want to watch the show, the private room upstairs is the best!”
"That's right, Brother Li, from the private room on the second floor, you can see everything…!”
Cheng Chumo whispered into his ear,"Besides, the Heaven No. 1 room is right next to the room where Miss Xian Er plays the zither!”
"Leave the private room!"
However, to his surprise, Li Xuan didn't show any interest. On the contrary, he wanted him to withdraw from Heaven Room One.
"Why?"
Cheng Chumo blinked his eyes in confusion.
"I want to participate in the Immortal Poet Meet!"
Li Xuan said with a smile.
He was originally here to farm Achievement Points, and he didn't want to watch the show.
Since the first floor was the venue of the Immortal Poet Meet, why did he have to go up to the second floor?
"You want to go down and compete in poetry…?"
Cheng Chumo looked at him in surprise, as if it was the first day they met.
Like his father, he was a boorish man who did not know how to write poetry. Therefore, every time he came, he would hug the little sister and watch the show in the private room.
"Forget it, I'm leaving the private room upstairs!"
Seeing that Li Xuan didn't seem to be joking, Cheng Chumo could only return Heaven No. 1.
The woman, who had been smiling at him just a moment ago, was immediately unhappy when she heard that he was leaving the private room.
She returned the silver in her hand, her eyes flashing with undisguised disdain." You? You don't even know the eight characters and still want to compete with others in poetry? You really overestimate yourself…"
After saying that, she twisted her waist and turned around to go downstairs!
"F * ck you!"
Cheng Chumo kicked the woman from behind. In an instant, the woman screamed and rolled down to the first floor like a meatball.
Cheng Chumo had never been despised by a woman, especially a woman from a brothel.
Therefore, he directly attacked!
"Hualala!"
The woman's scream instantly attracted everyone's attention. The originally noisy brothel quickly quieted down. At the same time, a group of men in black seemed to appear out of thin air. They held long knives and looked down at Cheng Chumo and the others from the second floor.
"A katana?"
Seeing the guard's saber that resembled Tang Hengdao, Li Xuan immediately thought of scenes from television dramas.
It seemed that the Fusang people used this kind of saber!
"Retreat!"
A middle-aged man wearing a silk robe and a curtained hat stood out. He waved his hand at the black-robed guards upstairs and shouted.
The guards nodded in unison and immediately retreated.
However, as they nodded, Li Xuan vaguely heard Ha Yi's voice.
"Japanese…!"
Li Xuan was slightly taken aback. The saber in his hand, the sudden nod, and the Japanese phrase " Ha Yi "-wasn't this a genuine Wei Nation citizen?
Who would have thought that the biggest brothel in Pingkang Lane was actually owned by the Wei Nation!
He didn't think that the Wei Nation people came to Chang 'an just to make money. If that was the case, they would have done business openly in the name of the Wei Nation!
There was a high chance that this was an intelligence station or something!
"How dare you disrespect Young Master Cheng? Men, drag him out and beat him up twenty times…!”
Just as he was feeling surprised, the middle-aged man in silk clothes gave an order without asking for the reason. His accent was obviously a little stiff and not very fluent.
Soon, two servants ran over and dragged the woman out.
"Young Master Cheng, please don't be angry. If Cherryblossoms offended you in any way, Tokugawa would like to apologize to Young Master here.”
After dragging the woman away, the middle-aged man cupped his hands at Cheng Chumo and said in a slightly stiff Chinese.
"Since Boss Li has said so, then let's forget about this matter!”
Cheng Chumo was naturally happy to see his boss apologize and exempt his expenses.
At the same time, he was already thinking in his heart. Which beauty should he order later? Anyway, he didn't have to pay. It would be a waste not to play!
"Cheng Chumo, this is an elegant place, but you're fighting. Haha!"
"You're not going to the private room on the second floor. Could it be that you want to come down and compete with us in poetry?”
"You should go back and study for a few more years. Don't embarrass State Duke Lu here, haha…!”
Just as he was thinking about who to go to, someone from the crowd downstairs who was preparing to compete in poetry immediately started to tease him.
They seemed to be familiar with Cheng Chumo. Not only did they call him by his name, they even knew his identity as the young master of the Public House.
"I…!"
Being teased by everyone, Cheng Chumo didn't have any confidence at all. He originally wanted to say that this young master was just here to join in the fun, who would want to compete with you guys on those sour poems!
After all, he couldn't even read a few words. What could he use to fight with these people?
However, just as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Li Xuan…
"That's right, we're indeed here to compete in poetry!”
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