Simulation becomes reality, have I ever looked down upon the eternity?

Chapter 270 There is a commotion in the pavilion, and this person is Xie Guan!

Outside Hongjingyuan, on the west bank of Mother Lake,

There is a pavilion with wings, four corners raised and screens hanging down, swaying gently in the wind.

As autumn deepens, the chill grows.

There are large round braziers placed on all four sides of the pavilion, with charcoal burning and crackling.

There was a charcoal fire-maker in the mansion who added charcoal to make the fire burn brighter.

In the center of the pavilion there is a large stove with fine charcoal in it. On top of the stove is a brown-black Jingde teapot. Steam is rising from the stove, and the lid of the pot is jumping with a "pop" sound, as well as the sound of iron objects gently touching each other.

There is also an iron plate on the stove, filled with peanuts, chestnuts, dates, etc., which smells delicious.

There is also a yellow ebony wood table next to it, on which seasonal fruits and exquisite pastries are laid out.

The autumn scenery of the lake, towering rocks, and boiling tea around the stove.

The lake, the autumn and the moon are in harmony, and there is no goggles on the pool surface.

It's quite elegant and interesting!

Inside this pavilion, there is no one except the servants who bow their heads and look obedient.

There was another graceful and beautiful person whom Wutong must have known here. She was Shilan, the head maid in Xie Renfeng's courtyard.

She is tall, wearing a royal blue skirt with water sleeves, her skin is as white as snow, her face is rosy, and there is a small black mole on the tip of her nose, which adds a bit of charm.

As a maid, she naturally had no seat.

"Cousin Renfeng is in a hurry on this trip, I wonder when he will be back?"

"After all, he is still afraid of his father. He is not as comfortable as I am!"

A man sat lazily on a snow-white fox fur cushion, his eyes fixed on Shilan, lingering from top to bottom, especially on the suddenly enlarged graceful curves under her slender waist, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

This person was as thin as a stick, wearing brocade clothes and a jade belt, with four or five sachets hanging around his waist, a crown on his head, and a jade hairpin inserted diagonally.

His facial features were ordinary, a donkey face with powder on it, especially his slightly sunken cheeks, and a frivolous look between his eyebrows.

This person is the fourth son of the Zhao family, Zhao Yang.

It is rumored that he had body odor, so he often hung sachets to cover it up.

Once a woman covered her nose because of the peculiar smell. He became furious and beat the woman to death and drowned her in the lake.

She is not good-looking but loves to put on lip powder.

In the Da Qi Dynasty, it was considered elegant for men to put on makeup and visit prostitutes.

Xie Renfeng's biological mother, Madam Zhao, was born into the Zhao family, one of the nine major surnames. The family had two marquises who earned their titles through military merit. Especially in the past few years, the two have become pillars of the army and have made great contributions in pacifying demons, greatly increasing their prestige in the court.

In terms of seniority, Zhao Yang is Xie Renfeng's cousin.

Shilan is usually very dignified and self-possessed. She felt quite uncomfortable with the look in Zhao Yang's eyes and her legs unconsciously tightened slightly.

Zhao Yang smiled slightly upon seeing this and picked up the small tangerines that were roasted till golden and juicy on the iron plate.

"My cousin Renfeng is really unromantic. He actually let such a beautiful woman fall in love with him. If it were me, I would have already..."

He drilled a hole in the softened orange with his finger, then slowly peeled the orange peel from the middle and squeezed out the hot golden juice.

Then pull out your finger, slowly hold it in your hand and suck it!
Zhao Yang looked at Shi Lan with an intoxicated expression.

Shilan lowered her head even lower, her face flushed with embarrassment and nervousness.

There was an old man sitting by the fireplace opposite Zhao Yang. He was thin and wore a thick coat with his hands tucked into his sleeves.

He wore a fur hat on his head, had wrinkles all over his face, a huge nose, and was ugly.

"Master Yang, who in this city of Bianjing can match your elegance?" The old man laughed and said:
"Even the high and mighty princess almost became your possession, but it's a pity that she didn't have this blessing."

"Just imagine, the woman takes off her gorgeous clothes, blows out the candlelight, and the shadows are heavy. At that time, all you need to do is find the right position, find the place of tenderness, and gently thrust forward... Hey, isn't the feeling the same? After all, it's just a shell. What really distinguishes the superior from the inferior is the social status. In this way, I have nothing but admiration for you, young master."

The old man raised his thumb and smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum.

"It is said that even if you die under the peony flowers, you will still be romantic even if you become a ghost. Besides, you are a rich and noble person in the world. Even if you go to the underworld, you will only enjoy happiness."

This bad reputation that spread throughout Bian Jing was described by the old man as a good thing.

"Mr. Shen, you are too kind. Compared with you, I am still far behind."

A faint smile appeared on Zhao Yang's lips, with a hint of complacency on his face.

The old man's name is Shen Xun, and he is a worshiper in Zhao Yang's mansion. He is also a powerful spiritual master in the "Heavenly Star" realm.

On the path of spiritual cultivation, above the "Heavenly Stars" is the realm of "Spiritual Wandering", and above that is the true great cultivator who has ignited the divine fire.

And Shen Xun's cultivation level is also among the best among the many worshippers in the Zhao Mansion.

Shen Qiu was originally a wild cultivator without any sect or school. When he was young, he practiced randomly, which led to his physical body decaying early and his potential being exhausted, so he could no longer advance to the "Spiritual Wandering".

Disillusioned, he simply went to the nine major surnames in Bianjing and became a retainer. This kind of people, with high cultivation and no master, would inevitably do evil things after gaining cultivation, so neither the academy nor the court would tolerate them.

The nine major surnames, however, were most willing to treat others with courtesy and provide shelter.

If this kind of people cause trouble, they can be killed at will, and there will be no relationship with them afterwards. Moreover, there are bound to be some dirty things among the big families, and these people just take advantage of them.

Shen Qian is Zhao Yang's personal bodyguard, who was obtained by his mother from the clan with great difficulty. As a cultivator at the Tianxing realm, he is of little use in protecting a family's playboy.

Zhao Yang was also very respectful to Shen Qian, so he was able to sit comfortably next to the stove.

Zhao Yang made many enemies in Bian Jing, including a few "low-class people" who were not afraid of life and death and were willing to bleed every five steps.

Only when Shen Qian was here could he act recklessly.

Tianxing's spirit is some kind of cultivator. He can turn his hands into fire by rubbing them together. He has many magical powers. With just a few words, he can charm mortals who have no cultivation.

Shen Qian also had a flag in his hand, in which were imprisoned ghost mothers and ghosts who could easily take away people's souls and turn them into "soul slaves."

This is also one of the reasons why Zhao Yang highly praises Shen Xun.

If a woman refused to obey, Shen Qian only needed to use some tricks to confuse her mind and make her submit.

Shen Qian chuckled and his eyes fell on Shi Lan.

Shilan is tall and stands out among the maids like a crane among chickens, with a unique charm.

"Northern women are taller and have bigger feet, and they lack the delicateness of southern women. But in bed, they like to swear and use vulgar language, which is quite unique."

"Oh?"

Zhao Yang smiled and said, "Mr. Shen is indeed very knowledgeable!"

"But this is my cousin Renfeng's personal maid. My cousin and I are as close as brothers. If I take away her love, it would be bad."

Shen Qian smiled and shook his head, saying: "Master Renfeng has treated me well, so I naturally would not do such a thing."

The conversation between the two was almost naked and without any cover-up, which made Shilan, who was standing nearby, feel ashamed and angry. When had she ever suffered such humiliation?

however!
She didn't dare show any anger on her face.

In the Xie Mansion, she might have some status and could have a say among the servants, but in the eyes of these high-ranking ladies and young masters, what difference did they make between them and the servants? Life and death were entirely up to their momentary pleasure.

From the moment they were born, the fate of slaves was firmly placed under the Confucian laws and etiquette, leaving them powerless to resist or escape.

Who in Bian Jing doesn't know the name of Zhao Yang, the fourth young master of the Zhao family?

And the old man who accompanied him was a cultivator with strange methods. He was especially good at bewitching women and making them do shameful things.

I don’t know how many women have fallen into his trap and become his playthings.

If she was really so pitiful, she would rather jump into the well and die with a clear conscience.

Shen Xi smiled and said, "I don't like this kind of thing anymore these years. I especially like petite women. The older I get, the more I like younger girls. Haha, it's like returning to youth. When a woman gets older and has more skills, it makes me seem useless."

Zhao Yang also laughed when he heard this, and echoed, "Didn't my cousin Ren Feng recommend a maid today? Her name is... Wutong. It is said that she looks better than the young ladies in the mansion. She is still a virgin, and she is not one of those vulgar girls in the brothel."

"I was a little tempted at first, but the last incident with the princess also implicated Mr. Shen. This time, I will have to make amends to Mr. Shen."

"Young Master, you're welcome!"

Shen Qian also became interested and said, "It was actually recommended by Young Master Ren Feng, so it must be a good item. Maybe I can play with it for ten days or half a month, and let this old man keep it as a treasure."

Zhao Yang heard this. He knew very well that this old personal bodyguard of his family had a kind of hobby. He basically gave it to his maid, who was tortured to madness in just a few days.

He also liked to keep his favorite parts of the women he liked as treasures.

When Shi Lan heard this, she finally showed panic in her eyes. Wutong!

Young Master Renfeng recommended Wutong and presented it to Zhao Yang and the old man like a "treasure"!

Two years ago, she went to Xie Guan to ask for Wutong to come to the second courtyard.

Xie Guan didn’t allow it at that time!

She also felt sorry for Wutong. After all, compared with the environment where Xie Guan was, the Second Hospital was much better.

What could Xie Guan achieve? He was just a bastard with no one to rely on. He might die inexplicably in the yard one day because of a careless word he said, just like their servants.

But now, why did Young Master Renfeng give Wutong away so easily?

Young Master Renfeng has always had a good reputation in the mansion. He treats his servants very kindly and never beats, scolds or punishes them like the young ladies and masters in other courtyards.

Moreover, he always does things in a graceful and elegant manner, making people feel like spring breeze.

Shilan also once fantasized that if something could happen between her and Young Master Renfeng, she might be able to become the wife of the Second Courtyard.

However, she did not dare to seduce herself into having an affair with her master. If that happened, she would have no place to stay in the Xie Mansion.

Shi Lan still didn't believe that Young Master Renfeng would do such a thing. Most likely, Zhao Yang was just talking nonsense, or it was something that there was nothing she could do about it because it was Madam Zhao's order.

Young Master Renfeng would most likely not do such a cruel thing.

But since you are not from the Xie family, who would know that Wutong is beautiful?

Just as Shilan was thinking anxiously.

A figure slowly walked into the pavilion.

"Gan Zhi, meet Master Zhao Yang!"

Zhao Yang's eyes lit up when he saw Gan Zhi, but then he frowned slightly and asked, "Why are you alone? Where's Wutong?"

Gan Zhi, the head maid, looked to be in her early twenties. She was wearing a dark green long dress made of precious gauze, which outlined her graceful figure.

Unlike little girls like Shilan, she has her own mature charm.

Gan Zhi kept his expression unchanged and told Wutong about his situation.

"Xie Yuan!"

Zhao Yang said angrily: "Xie Yuan, you keep ruining my plans!"

He and Xie Yuan were both dandy sons of prominent families in Bian Jing, so conflicts were inevitable.

In addition, the two of them had very different personalities, which made Zhao Yang very angry several times.

Once, he took a fancy to a "master" in Xifeng Tower who was famous for her musical instrument playing, and wanted to take her back home by force, but was stopped by Xie Yuan.

I have rarely seen him in this year. I heard that he has changed his personality and wants to study.

Zhao Yang definitely didn’t believe it. How could a dog change its nature of eating shit?
Zhao Yang had tried to let Shen Xun secretly teach Xie Yuan a lesson, but Shen Xun told him that Xie Yuan was protected by a master at the Tianxing realm, and there was also a drunk scholar who often followed him, and Shen Xun could not tell the depth of the scholar.

Moreover, Xie Yuan's uncle is a teacher in the academy and a great monk who has ignited the divine fire. Shen Xun does not want to offend him easily.

Shen Xun was calm and composed, and didn't say anything.

Zhao Yang looked angry. What he just said was a slap in the face.

"Now what?"

"Wutong is just a maidservant of your Xie family's bastard, why is she so troublesome?"

"Once Young Master Yuan's matter is over, Gan Zhi will personally bring Wutong to Young Master to apologize."

After hearing this, Zhao Yang's expression improved slightly.

His eyes moved over Ganzhi, especially lingering for a moment on her fair face and the fullness of her breasts.

This is the personal maid that Madam Zhao brought from the Zhao family. Usually this kind of maid has a special role, which is to be a "tongfang".

Zhao Yang looked at Gan Zhi's walking posture and the girlish temperament that seemed not to have completely faded from her body, and secretly guessed in his heart that she should still be a virgin!

This surprised him, so he looked at Shen Qian with a smile.

Shen Qian naturally understood the meaning of Zhao Yang's eyes.

It would be a good thing to use the method of the soul to control this maid Gan Zhi, and have some "sexual pleasure" here without anyone knowing, or just take advantage of her.

It's not like the two of them haven't done similar things before.

That’s what happened to the princess last time!

Unexpectedly, Shen Qian shook his head at Zhao Yang and whispered:
"Inside the Xie Mansion, Master Mingshan has returned. Young Master, we also need to be more cautious."

"Young Master is blessed with great fortune, so he is fine. However, I am afraid that I can't protect myself. How can I continue to follow Young Master and protect him in the future?"

Shen Qian knew clearly in his heart that the incident with the Princess of Da Qi last time was actually secretly approved by the Zhao family. Otherwise, how could he dare to offend the princess of a noble family?

The imperial power is declining now, but it is not something that a cultivator like him at the Tianxing realm dare to offend.

The Zhao family has been growing more powerful in recent years, and this act of self-debasement was only to reassure Prime Minister Su, so the turmoil was calmed down afterwards, and the matter was reduced to a small one.

The Xie family is different, especially this Xie Hong, whom he is seven parts afraid of.

Xie Hong is a scholar who ignited the divine fire when he was less than 20 years old. His name is well-known.

Shen Qian knew his own weight very well, and he didn't dare to offend such a person easily.

At this time, if Xie Hong returned home and he dared to take action, the Xie Mansion would probably become a den of dragons and tigers.

After hearing this, Zhao Yang also recalled Xie Hong, whom he should respectfully call uncle.

When I visited my uncle before, he looked at me with indifference, and an indescribable fear quietly crept into my heart.

In the eyes of the aristocratic families of Da Qi, the maid of the wife was no different from a concubine, and both were part of the family's reputation.

Any offense to Gan Zhi would be like a slap in the face to Xie Hong.

He understood that once the matter was really investigated, even his own mother would not be able to protect him.

So I gave up the idea.

at this time!

In the lake, a small boat leisurely came out from the backyard and slowly sailed towards the Grand View Garden with its blooming flowers.

At this moment, Xie Hong was just returning home.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the backyard waterway leading to the Grand View Garden, waiting for the master of the second courtyard.

A lone boat, breaking the tranquility of the lake, slowly comes!

The lotus flowers in the lake are withering, and all you can see are withered lotus leaves, with only a few green leaves dotted in between, making them look particularly rare.

Autumn is in full swing.

The boatman, wearing a conical hat, sat steadily at the stern, rowing gently, and the boat moved slowly forward.

By the lake, in several exquisite pavilions, people stood up one after another, their eyes crossing the shimmering lake surface and focusing on the boat that was gradually becoming clearer.

Everyone is looking forward to it.

See!

At the bow of the boat stood a young man.

It is late autumn now, and today the clouds covered the sun. But at this moment the clouds dispersed, and rays of sunlight fell into the lake, making the surface of the lake sparkle.

The young man at the bow raised his head slightly as if he sensed something. He had an upright posture and extraordinary temperament. Even though his face was a little blurry in the distance, his unique temperament was hard to look away.

For a moment, the wind overwhelmed the autumn colors all over the lake!

Zhao Yang slightly side-glanced and glanced at the young masters and young ladies in the surrounding pavilions. All of them cast their eyes on that man, especially the amazement in the women's eyes, which made him feel unhappy.

What he hated most in his life was having his limelight overshadowed by others, and what he hated even more was people with better background and looks than him.

With his brows furrowed, Zhao Yang asked unhappily, "Who is this person?"

Gan Zhi was also slightly surprised when he saw this.

"This person is Xie Guan."

(End of this chapter)