Chapter 293: The Regent (please vote for a photo shoot)

The emperor was only curious to ask, but the little eunuch's face turned pale, and he lowered his head and said nervously, "Master, drunk and drunk fragrant buildings are not a good place. Minions dare not take the young master. Master, come out. It's been a while, so I should go back soon, otherwise if the old lady finds out, the minion will die."
The emperor squinted his eyes and looked at him, his curiosity heavier, "No hurry, first tell me what Zuixianglou does. I came out just for fun. Is there a good place to go, you deliberately didn't take me there? "
"The slave dare not! Master forgive me, it is, that the place is not good, there is..." The little glanced around, approached the emperor and whispered, "There is a land of fireworks, although Zuixianglou is the largest in the capital. The brothel, the girls are more beautiful than elsewhere and are more proficient in making fun of people, but in the end it is a dirty place, and the minions are afraid of dirtying your ears. This is not to say, the master must not punish the minions."
"Oh? They still have to learn skills? What are they going to do?" The emperor was a little surprised. It was the first time he heard that a woman would learn skills.
The little eunuch's expression was a little unnatural, and he replied awkwardly: "Where would you go to such a place as a slave or a slave? The slave has heard someone say a word or two, not quite clear. The left is just playing the piano and singing. Dancing and chess or something."
The emperor thought for a moment, "The man said that all the people with identities in Beijing have gone, I want to see how many people I know." He got up and closed the paper fan, smiled, "Go, go to the Drunken Fragrant Tower. "
"Master! Master! Young master can't go!" The little was stunned, and hurried to catch up with the emperor, anxiously persuading him to return to the palace, and preventing him from going to the Drunken Fragrant Tower in every possible way.
This time can provoke the emperor's rebellious psychology, the world is so big, is it Wangtu, is there any place he can't go? And as an emperor, he should have been aware of the sentiments of the people, right? You have to understand everything in order to better govern the country.
There were many reasons for the emperor's heart, all of which he should go to. Naturally, he ignored a little eunuch, and he threatened the little to lead the way to Zuixianglou. Stepping into the Zuixianglou, the little was like a concubine, as if he had foreseen that he would be executed by the queen mother when he returned. The emperor glanced at him, not happy. This little is too courageous, and can be used as a gadget to make fun.
As for the queen mother whether he will execute the little after he leaves the palace, what does it matter to him? A fate, still count on him to protect it? There is a little standing in front of her head, and she can still calm down the queen mother's anger.
Seeing the new face, the old bustard immediately greeted him with a smile. The emperor glanced in the hall and didn't see the ministers he recognized, but found that many women were very beautiful, but their clothes were exposed and slightly gaudy. The appearance of leaning against a man to persuade him to drink was also disgusting, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. The old bustard glanced at the material of his clothes and the jade pendant he wore, smiled more sincerely, and kept him bright and lotus, and opened a box for him on the second floor.
The box window is separated by gauze curtains, and the light is darker than the outside. Guests can see the performance on the stage in the hall. Guests in the lobby cannot see the people in the box. Most distinguished guests or those who do not want to be seen choose the box. The emperor made a generous move, seeing that the box was excellent and the tea was fragrant, he directly asked the little to reward the old bustard with a small piece of gold.
The little saw the old bustard's eyes gleaming, as if catching the look of the wrongdoer, let go of his heart, silently retreated behind the emperor, and acted as an invisible man.
Xu Zifan was in the box opposite them. He was alone, disguised, leaning on the soft couch and drinking, with a screen erected in front of him. Shaohua directly scanned the emperor's situation and showed him live. Xu Zifan took a sip of wine and looked at the emperor with cold eyes. This emperor is only fifteen years old, and the emperor who has been eager to take power from the royal court is not a simple child. The original owner tried his best to teach him for six years to help him stabilize the court, but he never got his sincere respect.
"One day as a teacher and life as a father" was a in the emperor's heart. After six years of getting along, the emperor always regarded the regent as a great enemy, because on the day he sat on the dragon chair, he enjoyed the view of overlooking the world. Power, he doesn't believe that someone doesn't love power, but just because he loves his mother, he willingly helps him.
In his opinion, if the original owner really admired his mother so much, wouldn't he be more repulsive to his mother and the children born to others? If the original owner didn't adore his mother that much, then they would just use each other. He used the original owner to stabilize the court and give himself time to grow up. The original owner used him to gain power, under one person, above 10,000. He doesn't owe the original owner anything. On the contrary, the original owner has not surrendered power after he grows up. It is definitely wolf ambition.
So he wore a mask and the original owner Xu Shiyue married the original owner's daughter Xu Shiyue. However, after taking office, he killed Xu Shiyue for a miscarriage, abolished her post, put her into the cold palace, and let the queen mother poison her. These are all his vents after he finally defeated the original owner, venting the aggrievedness of being cautious in front of the original owner for so many years, as an emperor but not recklessly. The original owner was killed alive because of the tragic death of his daughter and their mother and son's awkwardness!
Xu Zifan traveled to the original owner, possessing all the memories of the original owner, and naturally empathized with these things. He knew that the original owner Aiwu and Wu taught the emperor as his own son. It can be said that he gave everything to him, but the emperor used those methods on the original owner, and even thwarted the original owner. This emperor, like his mother, was a selfish villain.
Xu Zifan thought that the original owner's wish was to make their mother and child suffer from heart-wrenching pain, and smiled. It was too easy to kill them, but if they wanted them to bear the heart-wrenching pain, they still had to make arrangements. He dug a lot of traps, depending on which trap they fell into. He wanted to know if they would have feelings for each other when their mother and son turned against each other, or whether they would be as cold-blooded and unfeeling as they were against the enemy.
After he drank two glasses of wine, a girl came on stage holding a pipa. The noisy hall suddenly became quiet, and a few men walked out of the box on the second floor and leaned on the railing to watch the performance, looking intoxicated. This abnormal situation attracted the emperor's attention. He lifted a corner of the gauze curtain and was immediately stunned when he saw the the stage. It was so beautiful, so beautiful, more beautiful than all the women he had ever seen!
The girl Shi Shiran on the stage bowed, sat down with a smile at the corner of her mouth, began to play the pipa, and sang lightly to the music. Her expression changed with the song, either joyful or sad, and she seemed to have a variety of amorous feelings.
"Who is this?" the emperor asked unconsciously.
The little immediately stepped forward, "Master, the slave is going to ask." He went out after speaking, and returned after a while, "Master, this is Girl Furong, the most popular girl in Zuixianglou. Because she is both talented and beautiful, and she only sells art but not her body. For the past six months, she has performed in the hall once a month, and her reputation has spread far and wide, and she is more popular than the oiran who sells her body."
The emperor was puzzled, "Half a year?"
"Yes, I heard that she was a hard-working person. Half a year ago, she sold herself into the Drunken Fragrant House to avoid her father's gambling debts. Here, at least the old bustard agrees that she does not sell herself, and she can get better."
Looking at the weak and graceful woman on the stage, the emperor felt a little regretful. If such a talented and beautiful minister's daughter is so good, he can take her into the palace and be with her every day. But she is a brothel girl, even if she does not sell herself, she is not worthy of him. The emperor put down the gauze curtain, sat back and drank a sip of tea, but did not go to see the woman, but his heart was itchy. It was the first time he saw such a beautiful girl.
The little eunuch's eyes moved, and when Furong finished singing and stepped down, he asked softly: "Master, do you want a reward?"
"Huh?" The emperor looked up suspiciously, just in time to hear the noise outside, all rewarding Lotus. He also felt that Furong was good, so he nodded and ordered, "Reward her two hundred taels."
"Yes, master."
The little went out and rewarded the two hundred taels of cash. The person who used the tray to collect the money immediately became happy, took a closer look at the box before leaving, and told the old bustard and Furong when he returned.
The old bustard happily took Furong's hand and said, "This guest must like you. How can a man dislike you? Furong, you are well-known. Just choose your guest to enter the scene, but you are right. The price drops as soon as you pick up the customer, and you can’t make a lot of money. If you can come to the rich young master, you can slaughter a lot of money. I can remember it for you. This master is definitely a big one among the big family. I think people have never missed it for so many years. You have to seize the opportunity. If you climb to him, don’t forget to give me more benefits."
Furong glanced at the silver ticket and smiled with confidence, "Don't worry, I will live up to my mother's expectations. However, the higher the status of the son, the more he knows that he cannot be contaminated with fireworks women like me, so he must be moved. I have my mother to help me."
The old bustard nodded happily, "Well, what you say is what you say, and my mother also hopes you have a good life."
Furong whispered in her ear for a while, the old bustard praised her cleverness and immediately went out to make arrangements.
After a while, Furong ran out of the room in a panic, and behind him a rich old man with a greasy face chased her drunkly, "Little beauty, beauty of Furong, you have gone from me..."
"No! Help!" Furong ran fast, and several men who heard the movement rushing out of the box did not stop her, and could only help the man behind her. But the man was fat, big-eared, and strong, and continued to chase him in a hurry.
As she ran and turned back, Furong suddenly lost her balance when she passed by the emperor's box, and fell to the ground with a scream, facing the curtain, facing the emperor when she raised her head!
The emperor stood up and saw Furong's eyes with tears and horror. He couldn't help but quickly stepped forward to help her up, "Are you okay?"
Furong looked back at the man, trembling with fright, her face pale, "Help! Help!" She threw off the emperor's hand and turned to run, but suddenly fell into the emperor's arms and cried out, "Ah, my feet! "
The emperor subconsciously hugged her, watching her tears fall, and directly picked her up and put her on the soft couch, "You twisted your foot? Don't be afraid, no one can move you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the obese man rushed over, and the old bustard also hurried over with others, and blocked the man at the door, "Master Wang, our Furong is a prosperous business!"