Chapter 19 Qu'er

Xue Chongxun was indeed troubled by all kinds of troubles in the case of Feng Yuanjun's death, but it was all small troubles. He could not have to pay his life just because he killed Feng Yuanjun.

There are so many Princess Taiping in the court, and I can’t handle this?

Whether it is to teach you national laws or morality, they always have something to say. They are all people who read classics, poetry and books, and there are many truths.

Whoever makes sense is the key to who has great power.

The same goes for ancient and modern times. Maybe in another era, there will be no such person as Li Shouyi, because the Confucian righteousness has become an old dregs.

Life is what I want; righteousness is what I want, and both cannot be both... Xue Chongxun began to read this passage from Mencius again. This passage of words that a child was reading was simple and famous, and he had long been familiar with his heart.

But every time I read it, I feel differently.

He has a modern human soul, which brings him not only benefits, but also a soul without faith, which seems a little empty.

As for the knowledge in memory, to build guns, cannons, warships and aircraft carriers?

Not to mention in ancient times, but in modern times, could he create it on his own?

Can a blended gunpowder be used as military gunpowder?

Besides, gunpowder was already used in military affairs in the Tang Dynasty.

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The criminal case is not a big deal. What really makes Xue Chongxun unable to let go is the competition between Princess Taiping and Li Longji.

I don’t know if my mother can make up her mind and agree with his opinion.

In Xue Chongxun's view, trying every means to kill Li Longji is the only way to survive.

Xue Chongxun's own wings are still early, and it cannot be developed in a year or two. Only Princess Taiping is qualified for those who are truly capable of dealing with Prince Li Longji.

So the mother's decision is crucial.

This feeling is like cotton inside when practicing a sandbag, it is really powerful and has no place to use it.

This morning he went to Daming Palace to attend the next day's court meeting. After worshiping the emperor, he came back and didn't even go to Taichang Temple.

The yamen was not an important place in extraordinary times, and Xue Chongxun was not in the mood to care about the affairs inside.

When he came back in the morning, he stayed alone in the house, either studying or sitting in a dull manner.

He thought about it and sorted out his ideas several times, but there was still only that way, no other way...

How can the mother successfully get rid of the prince? Xue Chongxun’s problem is how can the mother make her determined to bet on her own.

The birds outside the door were chirping non-stop. The rain had stopped a few days ago. Now the sun is bright, and the birds are singing and the fragrance of flowers is really there.

Xue Chongxun looked at the sunshine outside the door and suddenly had an idea, wanting to go out for a walk and relax.

He put down the books in his hand, put on his boots, shirt, and hat, and went out to call Pang Er to prepare a carriage.

He took a few followers and took a car out of the mansion. Pang Er asked: Where are you going?

Xue Chongxun thought about it and suddenly remembered the singing girl I met at Daqin Temple that day, her name... There was a hazy light rain and Meng Xiaoyu that day.So he said: Between the water and clouds.

Pang Er responded and didn't say much. It was obvious that going to Shuiyun was naturally looking for fun.

It is not surprising that scholars and officials go to such places. The government also uses the national finance to support many singing girls. Of course, when changing tastes, everyone often goes to folk brothels, and foreign women in Hu Ji’s restaurants are also very popular.

The carriage walked west along North Street and passed a archway, which was a street extending north and south.

The more you walk along this street, the more lively it becomes, because the north street is the gate of Anyifang, and you can see the east city when you go out from the gate.

The east market is filled with merchants and goods from all over the country and even countries around the world. The daily transaction volume is immeasurable. Therefore, the closer it is to the market, the denser the population is, and the more hidden there are various business opportunities.

The streets of Chang'an City are so lively that you can see any new things, and there are even camels, just almost seeing an elephant.

It is not uncommon for Hu people who dress in strange clothes and abstract appearances. In fact, there are estimated to be tens of thousands of foreigners in Chang'an City, including Gentile envoys, merchants, and people who come to learn the rules and regulations...

Muhammad, the founder of Islam, said that even if knowledge is far away in China, we should seek it.

The Tang Empire, when the entire world in the early eighth century was struggling in the dark age of civilization, was the beacon of civilization, the center of the world, and the golden kingdom that all mankind yearned for.

Since Emperor Taizong, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty was Tian Khan, and at the same time ordered countless surrounding countries. If the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty wanted to conquer injustice, the army of all countries in the Tian Khan alliance system would obey the conscription. The influence of the Beiting Protectorate's power was far from the Caspian Sea, and even went to Eastern Rome. Many foreign kings also had official titles enthroned by the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

Confucianism says that all the world is the king's land, and the Tang Dynasty realized its ideal as much as possible.

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A brothel in Anyifang is located near Dongshi, and the fireworks place is very prosperous.

When Xue Chongxun came to the door of Shuiyunjian, he saw a platform at the entrance of the building performing a military show.

Many passers-by, regardless of gender, age, stopped in front of the brothel, watched, and the crowds were crowded.

There were two people on the wooden platform, one of whom was wearing a bull-headed and green clothes, called the military officer. This man was as stupid as a wooden chicken, with a dull look on his face. The other was wearing a white robe, combing the falcon, and being very lively and laughing at the military officer.

The man in his white robe also held a handful of kowtowel, a hammer wrapped in a cloth strip, which was specially used to hit the head. It sounded but didn't hurt. From time to time, he would take the kowtowel and hit the head of the army. The beaten army stood up and cried, either angry or embarrassed, which made everyone laugh for a while.

When Xue Chongxun saw the military drama, he couldn't help but smile. He remembered the two slaves Pang Er and Jixiang in the mansion. Isn't it like the military drama when he usually laughs stubbornly?

People are always affected by the environment. The cheerful environment makes Xue Chongxun a little cheerful. When he sees Fang Yuzhong, who always has a square face, is by his side, Xue Chongxun jokes casually: What kind of woman do you like?

Fang Yuzhong Ah?... After a sound, he raised his head and saw Xue Chongxun looking at him. After he came to his senses, his face turned red and hesitated and couldn't say what was going on.

But the eloquent Jixiang snatched the conversation and said: Mr. Lang, I like women with a lot of flesh, and it is too thin to be uncomfortable.

Haha... The guards and followers immediately laughed out loud.

Jixiang is a guy who is sensational, but when he is laughed at, he finds his existence, and his voice is a little louder: There is a lot of meat, a lot of water, and a lot of sexy energy, hehehe!

Xue Chongxun was also amused and was in a good mood. He said: If you want to play, go in and choose it yourself and ask the brothel to check out later and find me to settle the bill.

Several people ran in happily, but seeing Fang Yuzhong standing still, Xue Chongxun smiled and said: Men, what's wrong with being embarrassed?Don't miss it for a while and regret it.

Fang Yuzhong lowered his head and said: Mr.’s safety is the most important, so I’ll forget it.

I am such a big man, not far from the mansion, and there is nothing to worry about, so I should hurry up if I want to go.Xue Chongxun said.

Fang Yuzhong did not go, and Xue Chongxun did not force himself. He said half-jokingly: You were only a few years less in the Xue Mansion than Pang Er. Pang Er married a wife, and I can't treat you badly. You should think about what kind of thing you like, and I will decide for you.

Fang Yuzhong blushed and said: I...I'll think about it first.

At this time, Xue Chongxun thought badly: Isn’t this man still a virgin, right?

After entering the building, the bust who had crow's feet was already raised and greeted him. Xue Chongxun casually said: What do you call you?

Oh, is this your first time here?If you respect me, just call me Sister Du.

Du Jie'er shook the silk cutlery in her hand, and said with an exaggerated movement and a rich expression, "You are not romantic, but a young man must seize the good time."

Xue Chongxun wore ordinary clothes, and ordinary people didn't recognize him, which saved a lot of trouble.

He clasped his fists slowly and said: Sister Du...Do you have a song sing here, called Meng Xiaoyu?

Sister Du said happily: Ha!Look at the handsome and extraordinary behavior, she really has a good vision. Meng Xiaoyu is a celebrity in our building. She has to pick people in singing, but she is reluctant to sing a rough person who is not elegant.

Xue Chongxun smiled and said: Then would she sing a song for me?

If you are willing, why don’t you?Tsk, she is a hundred willing to be a talented man...

Xue Chongxun said: I suddenly want to listen to "Suxiangxian" today and let Meng Xiaoyu come out and sing a song for me.

The brothel's face changed. Could it be: This... Is there someone in Xiaoyu's room? Why don't you let Yuxingnu serve you?Yu Xingnu is the best at singing the musical music.

After hearing this, Xue Chongxun felt a little disappointed, but he didn't have to use his identity to pretend to be someone in such a place. He thought about it and said: If I waited for a while, I would have a tea and wait; if she didn't have time today, I would pay the deposit first and book a day before coming.

When the brothel heard that he was a generous master, his face became very friendly, but at this moment, a woman suddenly screamed in the voice of the building and shouted: Mom, it’s not good, kill someone, Ah!

The people in the hall were suddenly in an uproar. Many sitting guests stood up and stretched their necks to look upstairs. Most of them were thinking about watching the fun.

The brothel immediately pulled down and said to Xue Chongxun: I have to go up and see what happened first. You can wait a moment, lose your companion.

The discussions around became a little noisy. Fang Yuzhong also took a twelve-check when he saw the mess and observed everyone approaching coldly.

At this moment, Xue Chongxun suddenly heard a... Sister Meng's words in the panicked woman upstairs... Why, I didn't hear the whole sentence clearly, but he heard the three words Sister Meng, and couldn't help but think: Could it be Meng Xiaoyu?

Seeing the brothel running upstairs, Xue Chongxun hurriedly followed him.