Wen Lang was a little uncomfortable. When had the Rong family been so polite to him?It always feels weird.

In fact, when he stood at the door, he regretted a little.After all, he is just a mud-legged person, who is Miss Rong, and when will it be his turn to care.

But since they have already come, wouldn't it be too cowardly not to go in, and would be laughed at by the second uncle again later.

Wen Lang tightened the bamboo basket on his back, rubbed the muddy soles of his shoes, and then entered the house.

Butler Rong was waiting in the main courtyard. Seeing that the person was only a young man, he didn't mean to look down on him, so he stepped forward and asked, "Young Master Wen, our master is discussing business with Mr. Wen at the Rongji Teahouse. Are you here?" yes……"

Wen Lang grabbed his fingers and said, "I, I came to see Miss Rong, I, I have something to talk to her about."

Butler Rong was a little surprised. The young lady of his family is straightforward and a bit arrogant, and she usually can't understand the pretentious and weak appearance of other young ladies.As for the young masters and young ladies in other houses, they never liked to play around with her, so their young lady always played alone.

Today, this young master Wen took the initiative to come to the door, he will have a good time entertaining him.After all, he has also heard that their master is now doing business with Mr. Wen.

The Wen family is not the same as before.

"Oh, our lady is in her own yard. She lost her temper a few days ago, and the master forbids her to go out and walk around, so she has been detained in the yard for several days."

"Ah? How can you be restrained? You can't do this even if you make a mistake." Wen Lang said anxiously.

Butler Rong snickered twice, and said, "Young Master Wen, don't worry, you are just detained in your own yard, and you didn't say you won't let him out of the house."

"Miss Rong doesn't like to play around the most. You are so restrained, she feels so uncomfortable."

Wen Lang followed Butler Rong, muttering as he walked.

Butler Rong laughed secretly, this young man cares so much about his young lady, don't just look at his young lady.Although Miss is beautiful, but this temper...

"I said, if you don't let me go out, I won't eat. Anyway, Dad hates me too, starved to death, isn't it just taking advantage of him!"

Before he reached Rong An's yard, he heard a crisp crackling sound, Wen Lang thought, how much would it cost to have so many plates and bowls, Miss Rong is really a waste.

Butler Rong sighed and said, "It's been a few days, the master has invited so many gentlemen to teach, and they were all scared away by the young lady's temper, and now they're on a hunger strike again, tell me about it... hey."

Wen Lang rubbed the soles of his feet with oil and planned to run away: "That butler Rong, did I come at the wrong time, then I'll leave first and come back another day."

Butler Rong grabbed Wen Lang's neck and said with a smile: "Young Master Wen, it's rare to come here, so let's go in and have a look. Miss doesn't have any playmates, maybe she'll be willing to eat when you come."

Wen Lang was almost carried into the yard by the housekeeper...

Seeing Wen Lang approaching, Rong An's eyes lit up, and he caught a glimpse of Butler Rong again, and his body that was about to stand up collapsed back: "Xiao Zhanbaolai, why are you here?"

Wen Lang hesitated, he couldn't say, he came to see if she was doing well, he couldn't say it.

"That, that...Miss Rong, you haven't paid me for eggs yet!"

Rong An jumped up from the chair angrily, picked up a book at hand and threw it over: "You are a stingy one, even an egg is worth thinking about, Manager Rong, send him a basket, Miss Ben I'll even give you the principal with interest."

Wen Lang also wanted to slap himself, how could he say that.

Butler Rong looked at the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, so he stepped aside: You can figure it out yourself.

Wen Lang Qiqi Ai Ai stepped forward: "That...Miss Rong, have you eaten yet?"

"..."

Although Wen Lang's words always made Rong An's liver hurt, but now she is trapped in the yard and can't go anywhere. It's good to have such a wooden company.

"I cook delicious food, let me cook for you."

"you?"

"what!"

Rong An thought of the prawns he ate in Wen's yard that day, although the taste was not as good as the ones in his own restaurant, it was not bad.

"Then, take a look at the ingredients in the small kitchen, and make whatever you want."

Wen Lang just does what he says. In fact, he really likes cooking food.It's just that the family is poor and there is nothing to do.Wen Lang's eyes widened when he saw the small kitchen in Rong'an's yard.

This is his dream.

Wen Lang didn't need anyone to help him wash and choose vegetables and chop them in one go.Wen Lang, who has entered the state, keeps his ears shut and only wants to eat delicious food.

Rong An rested his chin and looked at Wen Lang, thinking that this brat didn't seem that annoying.

Having dinner with Rong An, Wen Lang saw that it was getting late, so he said goodbye and went back.

"Xiao Zhanbaolai, when are you coming again?"

"I, I'll come when I'm free."

Seeing that the kid was on the right track, housekeeper Rong smiled like an old mother, and led Wen Lang to the gate of the mansion himself.

"Oh, Steward Rong, the servant girl is looking for you. Our aunt suddenly wants to eat bird's nest, but the person in charge of the warehouse said that the steward Rong must agree."

Wen Lang saw that this little maid was the one at Xiaojiaomen, so he paid attention.

Butler Rong frowned slightly, this Aunt Zhao had a bad pregnancy, she wanted this one today and that tomorrow, but she was just a concubine, and she didn't know how to flatter her.But the master was eager to ask for a son, so the butler Rong reluctantly hummed.

Xiao Cui'er got permission, and happily left.

"Butler Rong, whose maid is that?"

"Who else could it be? The one with a demonic look is not the one served by our lord Xinna's Aunt Zhao."

Wen Lang let out an oh, it turned out to be her.

"Young Master Wen, why do you ask this?"

"Oh, nothing, just ask."

Wen Lang didn't listen to the matter of Jiaomen, and didn't know the reason, so he didn't dare to talk too much.Thinking about when to find out who that man is.If there is really something dirty with that aunt, Miss Rong should be reminded as soon as possible.

Many days have passed since the Oiran Competition, but the remaining warmth is still there.The grand occasion of that day is still fascinating to talk about.

Corsets are popular in Qinlou and Chuguan, and also attract many princes and buddies to linger.Even in Qingping Pavilion, there is a thing called underwear.

It is said that the underwear came from He Gongzi, and several other young masters also bought it early.

It was the young lady from the Qingping Hall who asked after her and found out that both this thing and the bra worn by Yun Chuxiu came out of Mr. Wen's hands.

So, everyone went to Jinxiufang to look for Wen Yan... However, they were all in private.

After all, the ancients had a relatively taboo attitude towards intimate clothing, but this thing is really easy to wear.

There are pros and cons to everything. Although Wen Yan has made a lot of money these days, after all, he peddles such things, and in the eyes of most people, it is unacceptable to the world.

As a result, Fengyu County gradually began to have voices of dissatisfaction.

The literati criticized Wen Yan one after another, ignored the etiquette, and sold the vulgar objects of the Qinlou Chu Pavilion in a grandiose way, which encouraged the evil trend.

There were also wives and husbands from various families who reprimanded Wen Yan for making those obscene things, calling them women in brothels and young ladies in Qingguan, who refused to return to the homes that their own relatives had hooked up with, corrupting the atmosphere.

Wen Yan laughed back angrily: "Oh, why, don't you all wear obscene clothes?"

"I want to wear it, but how can I sell it as personal clothing, no shame!"

"What do you wear? I'm not allowed to do it? Then let me ask, from the time when you drank blood, to now the clothes are exquisite and elegant. Since obscene clothes are so taboo, how did you change from 'holding the belly' and 'heart clothes' if there is no change and development in the past dynasties?" 'The 'two dangs' so far? I just changed the 'two dangs' to a lighter and more convenient 'corset', and I didn't do anything harmful, so why be so aggressive!"

"What's more, I didn't sell the corset in the store, but sold it privately. The workers are all embroiderers who sell themselves. The corset is made, wrapped tightly in a cloth bag, and then sealed in a wooden box. It has never been exposed. How can you talk about ruining the atmosphere!"

"You are so arrogant! Use this charming thing to seduce a man's soul, and sleep in Liuxiang, Drunken Flower Street every night, how decent it is!"

"Hahaha, blame me? Could it be that your husband-in-law can go home on time without a bra?"

"you!"

"Auntie, if you have time to come to me to ask for an explanation, why don't you go home and look in the mirror, learn the three obediences and four virtues, and your appearance. Now you are like a shrew cursing the street, barking your teeth and claws. Let me ask, which man dares to ask for it! Who doesn't like that Xie Yu Hua'er is gentle and gentle, but unfortunately, the family is a vicious tigress!"

"Wen Yan, you are the tigress! Everyone, since Wen Yan doesn't listen to dissuasion, then we don't have to be polite to him. This kind of corrupted thing can be set on fire!"

More and more people gathered around Wen'an Hutong, Yuan Bao tightly guarded Wen Yan behind him, if Wen Yan hadn't grabbed his hand, he would have stepped forward, one by one, and knocked out these ugly monsters .

Wen Yan knew in his heart that someone must have fanned the flames of today's incident.

The etiquette of the Great Chu Kingdom is not strict.From the development of the previous dynasty to the present, women's clothing has long since changed from the conservative and regular to the gorgeous, bold and novelty of today.Women's intimate clothing also tends to be more exquisite, not purely for shame.But selling corsets really never existed.

Wen Yan is also taboo about this, so the way of selling is also particularly low-key.

Of course, this is not against the law.After all, in order to meet the different needs of everyone, there are not a few people who privately sell various erotic pictures, booster drugs, and even various utensils.

However, thinking about how her brand underwear, which was popular in her previous life, has fallen so badly in ancient times, Wen Yan couldn't help but shed a tear for herself.He is ashamed of the ancestors of the old Wen family.

As the first person to eat crabs, Wen Yan was ready to be bombarded by the so-called secular ethics, but he would never tolerate such deliberately framed words.

Seeing that there were only a few embroiderers and two stewards in this small workshop, these people became bolder.

But they overlooked one point. Although Wen Yan designed the bra, the Rong family was the real leader!

"I'll see who dares to do it!" Rong Jin roared with confidence.

The surrounding audience gave way one after another.

Rong Jin was followed by Fan Youtong, magistrate of Fengyu County.

Seeing that the old man finally came, Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief.He stepped back obediently to make room for Rong Jin.

Rong Jin glared at Wen Yan angrily.Wen Yan touched his nose, he is so innocent...

"Master Fan, do I violate the laws of the Great Chu Kingdom by opening this workshop?"

Fan Youtong shook his head: "No."

"No, these people are clamoring to burn down my shop, Master Fan thinks, how should we deal with it?"

Fan Youtong said: "If you gather a crowd to make trouble, you will be fined five taels of silver, or you will be sentenced to twenty boards."

Although Fan Youtong is the dog of the Liu family, the Liu family can be allowed to live in peace all these years without interfering with each other.There was no need for Fan Youtong to touch Rong Jin's bad luck.

Sure enough, after hearing Mr. Fan's words, the troublemakers were also afraid, and they all shirked their responsibility, claiming that they were deceived.

Fan Youtong seemed to have a mirror in his heart. Today's incident was caused by the eldest son of the Liu family.He also only found out the most violent ones, and punished them routinely.

Although the matter is over, it is still contemptible for Wen Yan to act so boldly.

I thought it would take a while for this to happen.But who knows, within two days, some romantic lyrics and music came from somewhere, some expressing the love between men and women, some about the love between men and women, and some describing the figure of women.

Since ancient times, there has been no lack of stories about romantic, talented, and beautiful women.Nowadays, a talented man from the Great Chu Kingdom has perfectly integrated Wen Yan's corset into the poem of a beauty, which makes people's imagination run wild, but they can't give birth to a libertine heart.

It shows the poet's proficient and superb writing skills.

In an inn in a small county not far from Fengyu County, a young man in white sat quietly in front of the window and wrote vigorously, with a solemn expression and spirit in his writing.

Those who didn't know thought that this son must have done a good job.But if you see the erotic poems written by him, you have to say another sentence.

Respectful!

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