Wang Kuian saw that the emperor's hand holding the wine glass suddenly had blue veins, and immediately realized that the emperor's mood had been affected. He stood aside and said no one dared to say anything.

This glass of wine should have been very happy, but now Zhao Huan feels very disgusted.

The storyteller on the stage had finished speaking, bowed to the audience and stepped down. Cheering applause rang out in the restaurant. Next, a beautiful woman appeared. As soon as the woman appeared, the audience became quiet.

Every man who drinks, his eyes are attracted.

She was wearing a loose, beautiful cloud robe, with a peach blossom face, a skin like frost and snow, her bright eyes, and her eyes shining brightly. When she walked like a flowing cloud and water, she put the piano in her hand on the table when she arrived at the center of the stage.

Just like a seat there, she was like a secluded orchid in the valley, and her five fingers like peeling on the guqin were gently twisted, making a touching sound.

No man doesn’t want to take a look at such a woman directly. After taking a look, no man can easily forget it.

It was like a poet who was drinking in the long pavilion of the valley on a night with bright moonlight, and when he was drinking in the long pavilion of the valley, he glanced at the moonlight under the waterfall, as if he was a gentle and calm woman playing the sound of the zither in his heart, which made people feel pity in their hearts.

People put down their chopsticks, sipped lightly, and listened to the ethereal and dusty sound of the piano.

At this time, Zhao Huan saw a man walking in. He was a young man in his early twenties, wearing a purple robe and extremely noble. He walked quickly towards Qian Yu's table.

"Brother Ziqi, I'm really sorry. My father had just learned that Brother Ziqi has come to Tokyo and has not been welcomed. Please forgive me for your crime!"

Qian Yu's tone was quite impatient and said sarcastically: "You are so handsome. Our Qian family has come to Tokyo, but you don't care. That's right, Mr. Tang is a celebrity in front of the foolish monarch, so how can we take our Qian family seriously!"

As soon as Qian Yu said this, Qian Mu on the other hand was really numb. This guy was drinking too much and spoke without any restraint. He really regarded this place as Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

When Tang Rui heard Qian Yu's words, he quickly looked at him: "Brother Ziqi, don't talk nonsense. Today, Zi is a saint who is rare in a thousand years!"

Qian Yu had a sarcastic expression on his face: "You are all afraid of that foolish monarch, but my Qian family is not afraid. If I had not been aware of the righteousness and took the initiative to give the Southeast, how could he be like Zhao Song today!"

"I am rich in the southeast. The tax revenues I worship for Zhao are not 30 million or 20 million every year. If our ancestors had not been polite to the people and did not want the people in the southeast to suffer the war, they would not have surrendered to Zhao. Now the Zhao family is injustice and has forced us to abolish corvee and tax exemption. This is sucking our blood and cutting off our bones!"

He became more and more angry, but Qian Mu's expression turned pale, and the old man sent Qian Yulai to a great deal, so he didn't make any plans!

Tang Rui was also sweating coldly. Can you say this? And in Tokyo City, you have lived in Hangzhou for a long time, and do you know nothing about the Central Plains?

Tang Rui suddenly felt that this was very difficult. The Tang family was also a great clan in Jiangnan, and his father was the prime minister of the current dynasty, the celebrities around the emperor, and the Commerce Department of the Song Dynasty were handed over to his father.

At present, we must not have anything to do with the idiot Qian Yu, otherwise the Tang family would have to follow the Cai family.

Tang Rui was just thinking about how to get out, but because Qian Yu's voice was very loud, it had attracted the attention of many people, and even the sound of Hua Xiangrong's piano stopped.

Qian Yu also had no scruples and did not care about other people's strange eyes.

At this time, several young men in luxurious clothes walked in at the door.

"I've seen Mr. Qian!"

Wang Kuian said in Zhao Huan's ear: "The one wearing a long black robe is the youngest son of Jia Yunshan, the doctor of the Ministry of Rites, the one wearing a purple robe is the son of Lu Shuo, the one wearing a long blue robe, and the one with a long blue robe over there is the son of Jiyan, the minister of the Ministry of War, and the other two are the sons of Li Xinghe, the minister of the Honglu Temple, and Liu Yu, the minister of the Siong Temple. They are both famous figures in Tokyo."

At the end, Wang Kuian was speaking in a very sarcastic tone.

Haha, they are all the princes of the ministers of the two prefectures!

This reminded Zhao Huan of a noble young man who called the wind and rain in later generations. Zhao Huan is not a person with a strong sense of hatred for the rich. He couldn't control the young masters in his previous life and did not have the ability. He could kill him with just one finger.

In this life, these young men came out to drink flower wine and chase girls. The emperor had no objection at all, but...

Qian Yu raised his head, ignored the surprise and discussion of others, and continued to say in an arrogant tone: "It's you, why are you here to find me?"

"Mr. Qian, please forgive me. I heard that Qian Shao came to Tokyo City, so I rushed over!"

The people around were getting more and more surprised, and they naturally knew these young people. These were all famous second-generation officials in Tokyo, who usually call the wind and rain in the circle of young people in Tokyo.

Who is that young man? Why do these famous second-generation officials respect him so much! Even the son of the prime minister Tang Ke of the dynasty was very courteous to him.

Enjoying the shocked and looking up at the eyes of the people around him, Qian Yu's vanity instantly expanded to endless.

"Well, those who don't know are innocent!"

Qian Yu continued to eat and drink, not taking these young men seriously. In this way, these people seemed to be his followers.

Qian Yu suddenly said: "I have long heard that Hua Xiangrong in Tokyo City is fascinating and can meet Li Shishi today. It is indeed well-known. I have paid 10,000 yuan. Can Hua Xiangrong accompany me tonight?"

As soon as he said this, the audience was shocked, ten thousand yuan! Who is he? He is so generous!

Even Tang Rui took a breath. The Qian family was indeed the Qian family, the richest family in the Song Dynasty. Qian Yu could spend ten thousand yuan on a brothel woman at will. Even he, the son of the prime minister, dared not squander so much.

The other men were jealous, but seeing that the rich young man was of great origin, he was afraid that he could not mess with him, so he didn't dare to say anything.

But when Hua Xiangrong stood up, he bowed and said, "Thank you for your mercy. I am not very grateful. However, I only sell my skills but not my body. I would like to forgive you."

Everyone didn't say anything, but they felt very happy. Hua Xiangrong was also a woman with a clear personality, ten thousand yuan, and she refused when she said she refused without any hesitation.

Qian Yu was praised by several second-generation officials, and was rejected by Hua Xiangrong in front of everyone. He suddenly became angry and said coldly: "Do you know who I am!"

"Officials have a noble status and are extraordinary. I am a slut, and I dare not compete with officials."

At this moment, someone came in from outside, and the prince of the court minister came. Someone immediately recognized that even Yang Xiuren, the grandson of Yang Shi of the Hanlin Academy, had come, and Zhang Youhan, the son of Zhang Kui, the minister of Taifu Temple.

After these people came, they all walked towards the young man's table.

"Mr. Qian, I'll wait late, so please forgive me!"

Qian Yu laughed coldly and said, "Those who do not know are innocent!"
Chapter completed!