The Regent's Koi Princess

Zhao Zhoucheng was stunned, thinking he was hallucinating, so he confirmed it again.

"Who is who to whom?"

Fang Cheng spoke again respectfully: "It is rumored that Yue Niang, the top performer in Qinyin Pavilion, is the confidante of the Regent."

Regent Jiang Che’s confidante?

Yue Niang?

Ah!

As soon as Fang Cheng finished speaking, Zhao Zhoucheng instantly became alert.

He looked at the equation with excitement: "Is it true?"

Fang Cheng took a step forward and bowed slightly: "It is absolutely true. I have verified it from many sources before I dare to report it to you, my Lord."

With a bang, Zhao Zhoucheng slammed the desk.

"Hahaha! Good!"

Then he suddenly stood up, scratched his head, and walked around in circles in the study with square steps.

"Haha! God is really watching over me! Yue Niang? The Regent? This is really a case of searching for something without any effort, but now it is finally found! Haha, God is helping me, God is helping me."

After walking around for a few times, Zhao Zhoucheng returned to his desk and sat down again. He patted the desk excitedly with both hands.

“I have always been thinking about how to overthrow the Regent, but I didn’t dare to act rashly because I was concerned about the military power in his hands.

Now it seems...haha!"

Zhao Zhoucheng looked at Fang Cheng and raised his eyebrows: "What does Yue Niang look like?"

Fang Cheng raised his lips and smiled: "I heard that she is as beautiful as a flower, just like a fairy from heaven.

Because this woman only sold her art and not her body, she usually appeared in public with a veil on her face. It was said that the second son of Mr. Liu, the Minister of Works, had tried several times to take Yue Niang as his concubine but was rejected by her.

Some even said that she was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and songs, her waist was as slender as a willow swaying in the wind, and her dancing skills were extraordinary and unforgettable.

Zhao Zhoucheng looked at Fang Cheng and smiled obscenely: "Then I will snatch her away. If she is not good enough as a concubine, I will make her a concubine. If she is not good enough, I will give her the title of second wife.

Aren’t she and Jiang Che just trying to become phoenixes?

Can you turn into a wild chicken here?"

This……

The reason why Fang Cheng said this was because he thought Zhao Zhoucheng would at most bribe Yue Niang, but he didn't expect that he would actually marry her into the mansion.

At Yue Niang's age, she can marry the eldest son, so why can she marry Zhaozhou? Why do they feel like father and daughter? They look like a mismatch.

What if the eldest son comes back to visit Shang Yue Niang? After all, given the eldest son's lustful nature, he might dare to do it. How to solve it? Should the father and son fight to decide the winner?

When Fang Cheng thought of that kind of scene, he shuddered all over. In his heart, he was actually looking forward to what that kind of scene would be like.

Purely curious? Or do you wish that the whole house would be in turmoil because of a woman? Haha!

"You can just buy her off, sir. Why do you have to give her a title? I heard that she has been with the regent for several years, but she hasn't even been given the title of a concubine."

Zhao Zhoucheng chuckled and pretended to be mysterious: "Don't underestimate women. Many times, a good chess piece can defeat thousands of troops.

What's more, she used to be Jiang Che's woman. Since she could get close to Jiang Che, she must have some secret or leverage over Jiang Che, or this woman must have some extraordinary means.

Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle. Using her to deal with Jiang Che is a piece of cake.

Fang Cheng, get ready, I am going to visit Qinyin Pavilion in disguise.

Ah!

Women in the entertainment industry rely on men.

Since she is willing to give herself to Jiang Che, I can do the same.

Not only can we turn her over, but we can also use her to deal with Jiang Che, by the way!

Haha! It’s been a long time since I last showed off my prowess, so I’ll start training with Yue Niang to see if I can still be as heroic and high-spirited as I was back then.”

equation……

I felt a surge of contempt in my heart, thinking that the old pervert was not even afraid of hurting his old waist.

But his face was full of flattery. He gave Zhao Zhoucheng a thumbs up and said, "If you are second, who dares to claim to be first? You must be still as skilled as ever.

Within three moves, Yue Niang will bow down to your majesty and become obsessed with you."

……

Qinyin Pavilion

Ever since she was scolded by Aunt Liu last time, Yue Niang has been hiding in her room.

No dancing, no playing the piano, no seeing guests.

Gradually, the title of the most beautiful girl in Qinyin Pavilion fell to Liu Yingying.

Liu Yingying is only seventeen years old, as beautiful as a flower, with a very beautiful face and a graceful figure.

Compared to Yue Niang, Liu Yingying is not inferior. She is not only proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also has good dancing skills.

Compared to Yue Niang, Liu Yingying is more popular because she never wears a veil and always shows her true face, which makes her appear much more sincere.

Therefore, Liu Yingying became more and more popular among the young masters of aristocratic families.

In the center of the stage, Liu Yingying had just finished performing a dance for the second son of the Minister of Rites for five thousand taels, and was then bought a song by Fang Yao, the second son of Fang Yizhi, the Vice Minister of Works, for the same price.

Liu Yingying looked at Fang Yao and smiled slightly, her steps light and her dress seemed to flutter in the summer breeze.

She first wiped the sweat off her forehead with a handkerchief, then looked at everyone and smiled charmingly, her voice as sweet as a lark: "Yingying thanks all the gentlemen for their kindness. Today, I will play a pipa piece for Mr. Fang.

Yingying felt very sorry because her body was too delicate and she would not be able to bear it if she kept working non-stop.

Therefore, Yingying sincerely asks all the gentlemen to be more tolerant. "

After Liu Yingying finished speaking, she picked up the pipa, walked to the center of the stage and sat down, with her ten fingertips covering the pipa, and a song "Lang Tao Sha" sounded leisurely.

The song is like the gurgling of a mountain spring or the surging waves of a river or sea. The melody is both gentle and tender, yet majestic and heroic.

Liu Yingying's fingertips danced on the pipa strings, and every pluck seemed to touch the heartstrings of everyone present.

Her eyes are sometimes deep, as if she can see through the vicissitudes of the world; sometimes bright, like flowers blooming in spring.

As the music progressed, the light on the stage seemed to soften, gently falling on her body and giving her a light golden glow.

Her figure swayed gently to the melody, like a willow branch swaying in the wind, strong yet graceful.

And every note of the pipa music she played was like a carefully crafted work of art, slowly spreading in the air, making people involuntarily immersed in this wonderful world of music, forgetting the worries and hustle and bustle of the world.

As expected of her as the new top performer in Qinyin Pavilion, Liu Yingying's skills are even better than Yue Niang's.

……

upstairs

Yue Niang sat on a wooden chair by the windowsill.

With one hand on her chin, her pretty face was filled with worry.

Ever since the last face-to-face confrontation with Lin Xi, her heart seemed to be dead.

Now, her heart is full of resentment.

She felt that fate was unfair to her.

What she couldn't understand even more was why a girl like Lin Xi could catch the prince's eye, but she couldn't.

She had waited for so many years, but in the end she didn't even have the status of a concubine. She was unwilling to accept this.

Every night, she would go crazy when she thought that the handsome man standing tall and proud had Lin Xi in his arms.

Yue Niang looked at the hustle and bustle of the street outside the window and narrowed her eyes slightly.

Since I can't get it, why not...