The cannon fodder original wife's bad story

Chapter 359

Why is Guanhe missing a song? Song Guanzhou sent Rendong to get the qin. Xu Lingqiao tilted his head and asked, "Guanzhou, can you play the qin?"

of course not!

Song Guanzhou pursed his lips and said, "My handsome husband will."

Pei An: ...You are quite good at ordering people around!

He looked at Qin Qingdong again, "Qin Er, what about you? Can you play the flute or something like that?" Qin Qingdong was not pretentious, "I can play the flute, but my flute sounds sad, I'm afraid it will disturb your enjoyment."

"No problem! You can play the song that was played at His Majesty's birthday banquet... the song that Pipa player Song Youan can play. It shouldn't be difficult, right?"

"You make it sound so easy!"

Qin Er was quite disgusted, "So you saw everything clearly throughout the whole banquet?"

Song Guanzhou patted his chest, feeling very proud.

"Of course. How can I not be attentive to such a grand banquet? If there is such a grand banquet again in the future, I must be invited. To be honest, the Imperial Music Bureau is really amazing. Their choreography, composition, singing and lyrics are really eye-opening."

She waved her round fan and approached Qin Qingdong. "You hang out in brothels every day. If you see a place like this, tell me. I will dress up as a little boy and follow you around so you can see it for yourself."

"Guan Zhou, nonsense!"

Xu Lingqiao also exclaimed, "Guan Zhou, it's not allowed."

Song Guanzhou rolled his eyes at the two of them, "Silang used to hang out in brothels, what did I say that he hadn't done that?"

Pei An laughed dumbly, "As a man in the world, you can't just stay under the eaves and be complacent. You have to go to those places for many social events."

"If you can go, I can go too."

"nonsense--"

Qin Qingdong chuckled and said, "You are really similar to Fuyun in this respect. She also had the idea, but in the end she only set up a small plan in such an elegant place as Man Yue Tower."

Hearing the words "Jin Fuyun", Xu Lingqiao's voice fell silent, while Song Guanzhou's mouth corners rose, his sarcasm remained the same.

"I am different from her. She is hypocritical, but I am genuine."

Qin Qingdong was stunned when he heard this, and slowly raised his thumb, "When it comes to face, Guan Zhou, yours is thicker than mine."

Pei An waved his hand, "My lady, please be careful with your words. Such places are not for women to go. Men and women are different in this world. If you act like a man in everything, something bad will happen."

Song Guanzhou snorted heavily, "Then how about asking the Pipa Boy to come to our house some other day?"

After these words came out, Pei An and Qin Qingdong looked at each other, "Why are you obsessed with the prostitutes in the Jiaofang Bureau?"

"You two are very narrow-minded. I only have two impressions of him. One is the singing and dancing Pipa Lang, and the other is the good-looking Song Youan."

That's all. What about the Jiaofangsi, what about the Jizi? They are all preconceived. He only remembers other people's status and position. Why can't he leave the Man Yue Tower?

Then he whispered with Xu Lingqiao and told her where Song Youan came from.

She was good at describing things, just like a storyteller, and her descriptions were vivid and colorful. Xu Lingqiao became interested after hearing her, "Is it really that good?"

"That's right! He was in front of His Majesty, with all the civil and military officials in the court, and with us relatives, there must be hundreds or even thousands of people. He was not afraid at all. When he danced, he paused in the air, and his strength and posture were well integrated. It was a masculine quality rarely seen in ordinary female dancers—"

"puff!"

Qin Qingdong couldn't help laughing any longer, "You said Song Youan was sunny, that's ridiculous."

Song Guanzhou glanced at him sideways, a little angry, "Qin Er, what do you mean?" Song Guanzhou knew that Qin Qingdong and Pei An looked down on Song Youan, but it was really disrespectful to do so openly.

"Guan Zhou, do you know what Song Youan does in private?"

Song Guanzhou looked at it intently, his eyes silent, as if he was asking for the answer, but also as if he was not that curious. Qin Er nudged Pei An and said, "Go ahead, Master Pei."

How to say?

Looking at the two similar faces in front of him, Pei An was speechless.

Qin Qingdong snorted, "Your wife is fearless, and you are afraid of scaring her?" Pei An was helpless, "Don't talk nonsense, don't pollute the ears of my cousin and Guan Zhou."

whispering sound!

Song Guanzhou curled his lips and said, "The Jiaofangsi is nothing more than a plaything for some dignitaries, right?"

ha?

Pei An and Qin Qingdong looked at each other in disbelief. Xu Lingqiao understood it, but a blush appeared on her face. She lowered her head, too embarrassed to speak.

"how do you know?"

Song Guanzhou frowned, "What's so hard to understand about this? His family had committed a crime, so he was not sent to the Imperial Music Bureau at such a young age. He is good-looking and has a nice figure. There are many wealthy families who like him. And he happened to be a lowly person. If he wanted to have some fun, what's the difficulty?"

Pei An covered his face, "If you know, why bother to invite me to your house?"

"He is good at singing and dancing, and can play the piano and sing. I listen to his music and watch his dance. What's shameful about that?" Her face was sincere and her face was pure, leaving the two men speechless.

"Of course I can't."

Pei An didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "If father knew, he would punish you no matter how much he dotes on you." The threshold of such a noble mansion could allow ordinary courtesans to come in, but not Song Youan.

Song Guanzhou sneered, "Forget it, you pedantic man, you neither let me go outside to listen to music nor let me look for someone to come to your house, so you two should come quickly."

Lotus, who was standing on the side, had already brought out the zither and bamboo flute. Pei An took them, placed them horizontally on his legs, plucked a few strings, and the clear and crisp sounds lingered in his ears.

"Can you sing?"

"cannot!"

Qin Qingdong also played the flute in front and blew a few notes. The two of them were able to play together very early. Now they smiled at each other and sang a southwestern banquet toast.

The sound of raindrops falling on the green tiles of the pavilion, accompanied by the music of the harp and bamboo flute, was quite interesting.

Song Guanzhou and Xu Lingqiao pointed at a pink lotus flower not far away with smiles on their faces.

Honeysuckle brought out the freshly baked snacks and placed them on display for the masters. At Song Guanzhou's invitation, Xu Lingqiao ate several more sweet cakes.

"Guan Zhou, I can't eat anymore."

"Then have some sweet tea."

Sometimes I had melon, sometimes I had sweet tea, and then I had half a piece of sweet cake. The sky darkened, and the rain fell on the lotus leaves with a rustling sound, which complemented the piano and flute sounds of Pei An and Qin Qingdong. It was so comfortable!

Song Guanzhou was very satisfied.

She would occasionally stuff some snacks into Pei An's mouth until Pei An shook his head and said, "It's too sweet. Just eat it."

Qin Qingdong, who was alone and playing the flute, stared at the couple in front of him with wide eyes. He felt that it would be better not to eat the snack, because it was not only upset but also too sweet.

Hate!

Seeing this, Chun Ge stepped forward with a big face and a silly smile, "Second Master, let me feed you some too?"

I barely caught my breath.

Qin Qingdong glared angrily, playing the flute.

Chun Ge dared to use a stick to pick up a piece and handed it to Qin Qingdong, only to find that Qin Qingdong was very busy and said in a daze, "Oh, Second Young Master, you don't have any extra words."

"roll!"

Xu Lingqiao laughed so hard that she almost choked. It was rare for her to be happy. Song Guanzhou, on the other hand, was beaming with joy. "Quick, Chun Ge, cover your second son's mouth. Don't let him speak!"