When Wu Qun went home, he warned Wu Qiuyang not to go to those unhealthy places, which would be detrimental to the growth of a young man like him.

Wu Qiuyang looked at Wu Qun with a dissatisfied expression and said, "Father, when I was twelve, you took me all over the flower street in Liliang's capital. Although you don't remember it now, it doesn't matter, my son, I remember."

Wu Qiuyang's words made Wu Qun look at him with a wooden face and said, "What did you take me to do?"

"Of course it's to educate me. The girls there are so feisty, and you must not be obsessed. You can't spend a lot of money on the girls there. Then he said, where the girls are pitiful, it is appropriate to take care of everything." Wu Qiuyang used He looked at Wu Qun with a very ruthless look.

Then he was pressed by Wu Qun and rubbed on the ground, which made the young Wu Qiuyang have a profound experience: You Laozi is your Laozi, an existence that you, a yellow-haired boy, cannot conquer.

"Father, you lied, how can you be so powerful? You must be in a place I don't know, and practiced secretly behind my back, right?" Wu Qiuyang rubbed his shoulders, looked at Wu Qun with a lame leg and dared not speak. Weakly asked.

Wu Qun despised him and went straight to the study without giving him a word.

Wu Hanzhi's study is now his favorite, and the masterpieces of various famous artists are here. He never forgets it, but he wants to collect it from books more. I don't know why he just likes it.

He doesn't have much space, but can hold a lot of things, a problem he only recently discovered.

Li Liangcheng walked through the places with water around the capital one by one, and it was still one share, which was immediately absorbed, but there was no prompt to upgrade.

He has also been paying attention to the trees and flowers, and those he has never seen before will be absorbed into the space. Fire-type petals have always been at the lowest stage, with no reaction at all. Except for Wu Wenwen's world, he went to the crater and collected some, which was completely useless.

The current space is so tasteless that people are reluctant to throw it away, and Wu Qun also has no choice but to eat more, and the effect is relatively small. But there is no way this thing has to be kept.

When Wu Qun was on a business trip the next day, the officials of Honglu Temple whispered to each other and did not know what they were talking about. When Wu Qun walked in, there were a few who were better connected, and they asked around Wu Qun with snarky eyes. "I heard that you went with the Marquis of Huaian to listen to Miss Yu An playing the pipa yesterday?"

Wu Qun was stunned. These people are really busy. Now is the peak period for envoys to visit. Shouldn't they arrange for a post house or something?

"Master Wu, don't listen to his nonsense, now the whole capital is spreading rumors that the Marquis of Huai'an had ripped apart the skin of the prince's beating for Miss Yu'an's sake, and even let out a word, saying that Yu'an is his favorite, and he wants to welcome him in the door to be expensive. concubine."

"Then why don't you see him marrying someone back to be Madame Huai'an Hou?" Wu Qun also wentssips and interjected.

"Hehe, Master Wu, don't speak rude words. You look down on Miss Yu An when you walk in the door. How can you marry her back? Even if the Marquis of Huai'an agrees, I am afraid the emperor will not agree, right?"

Wu Qun raised his eyebrows, what does this have to do with the emperor? Could it be that the emperor is also a die-hard fan of Miss Yu An?

If this is the case, what happened to Wu Qiuyang, who was killed by the Prince of Huai'an Hou Shizi in the street? What was Huang Xiao's job at that time?

"How can a woman with a wind and dust be compared with the emperor, are you living enough?" Wu Qun squinted at the person who was speaking.

"Hey, the lower official wanted to say that the emperor would never allow our Marquis of Li Liang to marry a woman of this status, for fear of being embarrassed by the Marquis of Huai'an. Even concubines might not work."

After the man finished speaking, he walked away quickly. Talking about the emperor is a big sin, and he can't do it without explaining it. He can only leave after speaking.

Wu Qun stroked his beard and felt that it was a bit tricky, whether it was the Marquis of Huai'an or the emperor, in short, this Yu An is very famous now.

Yu An was already famous in Huajie, but now it is even more famous. The Marquis of Huai'an clamored to redeem Yu An's life, but was rejected by others. Immediately, Miss Yu An became a household name in Li Liang's capital.

You can say anything, but more of it is to say that Miss Yu An has a high solar term.

But Wu Qun felt that this woman made such a scene by taking advantage of her status as the Marquis of Huaian, and she should have gone for someone with a higher status. Sure enough, several princes came to the Ruanhonglou one after another, just to listen to a song by Yu'an girl. "Acacia" played.

Wu Qiuyang wanted to listen to it when he was making a fuss. Wu Qun took it with him, but he was outside the building and didn't go upstairs. What did he spend the money for? A song that can make people lose their minds and want to commit suicide, even if the performance is extremely good Gao and Wu Qun didn't appreciate it either.

"Father, this thing sounds very uncomfortable, I want to cry." Wu Qiuyang scratched his head, but he didn't cry yet, but he already had this posture.

"Then go, this thing is not suitable for people to listen to." Wu Qun sneered as he looked at the building, this woman's ambition is not small, I am afraid that her purpose should be to enter the palace.

It's a pity that the emperor doesn't love rhythm, and he is middle-aged with integrity. It is not a problem to be on the dragon chair for more than ten years. So what does she want to do?

Wu Qun didn't send people to watch, but went to investigate when he had time. After all, this girl Yu An's rhythm was very disturbing, and he was afraid that the people he sent would be turned against, which is not a good phenomenon.

There are many people who pursue music, but it is difficult to evaluate someone who is destructive like Yu An.

The serious consequences have not yet appeared, but once they did, Wu Qun felt that he should be able to protect himself, but Fang Xiaojie was afraid that it was going to end.

What does the lame Heavenly Dao want to do?

Wu Qun frowned. Since he met Miss Yu An, he has been restless. Now in the entire Li Liang capital, everyone can hum a few sentences, but this song is full of negative energy.

Wu Qun watched from the sidelines, he was not the one who could save the entire Li Liang's capital, but he could restrain the relatives and friends around him.

But the New Year's Day is coming, Baoqin County Master heard about it from nowhere, and actually invited someone to his house, Yu An agreed.

Even Wu Hanzhi was very happy. Wu Qun silently stopped talking. As far as he knew, there were officials with suicidal tendencies in the capital, but because the investigation was before the investigation and the suicide was later, it was not so obvious.

"Father, the girl Yu An is coming to the mansion, shall we listen?" Wu Qiuyang's youthful temperament may also be due to the fact that he has practiced the inner strength method given by Bai You. This child is not affected. The youth who plays with him better.

"Son, do you think your grandmother will be happy if we don't go?"

"Father, we may not be happy when we go to grandmother, or let's leave without showing our faces?"

The two stared at each other for a long time, and Wu Qun rolled his eyes and said, "Go, you can't sneak away, it's really not good, you should test your perseverance."

"No, Dad, I'm going to take part in the boy's test this spring, can we not make such a fuss?" Wu Qiuyang was a little unhappy, his grandmother was too noisy, it would be fine to invite a troupe to sing for a day, but he still had to kiss The girl from the brothel came to the house.

On the 18th day of the twelfth lunar month, their father and son sneaked to visit the tomb, but they were discovered by the housekeeper. After they stabbed Wu Hanzhi in the ear, the matter came to an end. However, Wu Hanzhi still chatted with Wu Qun for a long time. It is nothing more than that the dead person is no longer there, so don't take it seriously.

Wu Qun didn't say anything, and Wu Qiuyang felt that he didn't seem right, but he couldn't say what he did wrong. Visiting the grave of one's own grandmother is carried behind someone's back, what could be more embarrassing than this. So he felt he was right.

"Dad, we can't go to visit our grandmother's grave, don't you think there's something wrong?" Wu Qiuyang was not sullen.

"Don't talk about this, let's think about the New Year." Wu Qun didn't want to talk about Wu Xie's tomb-sweeping, it was just a living person's intention, and it is useless to do nothing if you have the intention; .

"Father, I really don't want to listen to Miss Yu An playing the tune." Wu Qiuyang frowned.

"Don't think about this matter. There were a lot of people that day. You have to help Bingyang receive guests. Listening to Qu Zi's father, I think it's not your turn." Wu Qun thought about more things, he wanted to see if Yu An Not what he thought. If so, don't blame him.

Wu Qun has been very diligent in practicing swords these days. Even with this useless body, he has trained seven or eight points of strength, but I don't know if it is enough. Looks like it's still time to hurry.

The aura of this woman is not leaked, and the black air cannot be seen. This is more difficult to do unless you catch this woman... If you catch it, is it useful? He would do it if he could.

Preventive measures? This woman should have already started.

Wu Qun's task of welcoming the envoys also reached its peak during the New Year. After the crown prince of the Kingdom of Jali publicly confessed to Miss Yu'an and expressed his idea of ​​marrying Miss Yu'an, he was beaten.

The person who shot was Li Liang's second prince.

There was an accident in diplomacy, Honglu Temple was very busy, and in their words, the crown prince of Jali almost died in Li Liang's capital, no matter what, Li Liang had to explain it.

Wu Qun was sent for peace talks, and he demanded that the people of the country of Jali return to the country with gifts.

The crown prince of Jayli met the emperor with a pig face, and this matter became more and more serious.

It's not that Wu Qun has no control, it's just that he was a young master from the fifth-grade Honglu Temple, and he didn't have that much authority. Originally, people said that he would give Miss Yu An to him and leave immediately. Wu Qun immediately wanted to nod and agree, but unfortunately, the officials from the Second Prince who came with him did not agree.

Things have developed like this, if Wu Qun is still not sure that the heroine is this woman, he can find a piece of tofu and kill him.

Surrounded by girl Yu An were all kinds of beautiful men, including Huang Xiao, several adult princes, including some young talents from high-ranking officials’ families, all of them revolved around Yu An. Ann, the fire can't be on fire anymore. You all have extraordinary identities, you just don't know who is the male protagonist.

Wu Qun stood on the tower of the city gate and looked at the Soft Red Building from a distance. The roof was covered with shadows, and if it wasn't for a sunny day, he wouldn't be able to see it at all.

This position is more than one grade higher than Linglong, but what are they? He knew that Linglong was an interstellar visitor, but what was Yu An? What to do in this world?

Wu Qun went to Ruanhonglou and chose when Yu An was not around. As a guest, he ordered a pot of flower wine, and then holding his sword, in the name of drunkenness, he shattered a purple glazed pot placed above the patio.

The black air was flying towards the imperial city at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wu Qun sneered, and he said it was wrong. The smell of rot and mildew was so strong, why there was no trace on his body, it turned out to be hidden here.

The treasure of the town shop in the Ruanhonglou, the purple glaze was broken, and the old bustard grabbed Wu Qun and surrounded him with a group of thugs.

"Master Wu, I don't care what official you are. Today, you have to give your mother an explanation for this matter, otherwise it will be impossible." The old bustard's hand holding the veil was about to poke into Wu Qun's eyes.

Wu Qun held the sword and pointed at the old maid with a smile and said, "Isn't it just a broken bottle? I have a lot in my house, not to mention purple glaze, red glaze is also available, let's say you want that."

The old bustard pointed at Wu Qun angrily, "Is that a problem with the glazed pot? This is the Feng Shui Bureau specially invited by Tian Shibu from Yuxia Mountain."

"Isn't he from Yu Xiashan? I'll call you here and ask him to make up for you. What are you arguing about? Did I not give you money?" Wu Qun's face was drunk, pretending to be He worked extremely hard.

"You, you, come and show me to invite the second emperor. Mom and I don't believe you, an official with a bigger sesame seed, can still talk to the second prince." .

Wu Qun thought it was dirty, so he stepped back, "Mom, don't you know that you have bad breath? How did you get along so well with dignitaries?"

"Hit me and kill the second prince." The old man was furious, not knowing that Wu Qun's words angered her, and the powder on his face fell as his angry face twitched.

"Yo, Mom, you are really powerful. If you kill someone, you still need the second prince to carry it. Those who don't know it think you are the mother of the second prince." Wu Qun held the sword and went up to the second floor, sitting on On the railing, I saw a group of thugs chasing towards the stairs.

"Stop talking nonsense, hit me or kill me." The old bustard opened his mouth wide and scolded fragrantly, watching Wu Qun running around in the Ruanhonglou, but could not do anything.

Wu Qun took the opportunity to run to the backyard of the Ruanhong Building. The patio in the front yard was obvious, but the amount of black gas was obviously wrong. When he passed through the backyard, his eyes fell on the door lock of the Moon Gate. Is there a problem here?

Wu Qun jumped in and disappeared into the flowers. There were more than twice as many guards here than the people in the patio in the front yard, and Wu Qun actually saw Huang Xiao here.

He was dressed in white, bloodstained, and the man was tied and hung from a well. The black gas in the well wrapped his calf and bubbled up.

Wu Qun frowned, what's the situation? Huang Xiao met him on the street when he came out today, and said he was going to the Second Prince's Mansion. But this person is obviously Huang Xiao.