C27 Go to the Blossom House

When the updated voice sounded, a trace of a naughty smile flowed out of the corner of Xiao Letian's mouth. Although book reader's reaction outside the door was a bit unexpected, but it was still acceptable. Xiao Letian was very confident in his book. He knew that there were only a few ways the ancients could entertain themselves, so he didn't even know what the Big Bang of Information was.

Other than studying the Book of Virtue, scholars nowadays only had time to kill time with books such as "The Western Chamber" and "Golden Bottle Plum". Apart from the rich people's lives, which were considered rich and colorful, most of the low-level scholars' mental lives were actually quite empty. They came and went with a few books, and the people who read them were tired of them.

Now, Xiao Letian gave them a new option, and it was using a very new mode of dissemination, which was a serial. You want to wait until I've finished before you print it? I'm not that stupid because I want to use this kind of funny and knowledgeable novel, using the form of a serial to hook your hearts. Don't look at how fierce you are cursing at me, when the new chapter comes out, you'll be the ones to snatch the most.

Liu Yisi heard the roar from outside and suddenly laughed, "I am not sure if you predicted President, but I know that if you want to be Master of Western Studies's prophecy, you will most likely succeed." I've read your book and it's amazing... However, I have a personal request. Can you help us avoid some of the things that happened in the history of the USA? "

Xiao Letian immediately laughed when he heard that. Great, you're already beginning to feel embarrassed? Killing Indians and enslaving Blacks for fear that I would be exposed? Ha ha, this isn't easy to handle. If there aren't any benefits these days, who would care about your face.

Liu Yisi understood immediately after seeing Xiao Letian's naughty smile. There was a discussion on this matter, but if they wanted to rely on their mouths to talk about it, then they had to speak for themselves.

"Let's talk about this later. On one hand, I haven't even written about the War of Independence yet, and I just want to wait for your country's intelligence report to be sent back. Even then, we might not even be able to write about your USA, it's not urgent at all …"

At this time, the roars coming from outside the Fan Mansion were even louder than before. These book reader were actually smart enough to bribe the doorman of the Fan family with money. When they found out that Xiao Letian was living in the Fan Mansion and had not gone out at all today, their roars became even louder.

"Update... Update... Update... We want to see Mr. Xiao... "

It was about time for him to show off now. Fan Lian's Housekeeper stood outside the study and lowered his head and said, "mister, you should show off. If you don't go out, book reader will probably smash our gatekeeper..."

"Knock on the door? I dare them to! Housekeeper, go and tell them, are they here to fight or to scold me? If he wanted to learn, was there such a forceful method? He still said that he was book reader, and didn't understand at all! Where's the invitation? What about the invitation? What's the point of blocking my door? "You go and tell them when I'll meet them and find out what's wrong with them …" With that, Xiao Letian shut the study door with a clang and went to speak with Liu Yisi.

Housekeeper slapped his thigh and said to himself, "Mr. Xiao is truly amazing. There's a total of seventy to eighty book reader outside. There are even Elementary Scholars and High Scholar. You want me to scold them just because you said so?" Aren't you trying to make things difficult for me? It's all Literari Star's people out there, and I, a commoner, am reprimanding them?

But when I think about it later, why the fart should I be scared? Didn't those scholars call me Mr. Xiao? This is already putting themselves low already. I scolded on behalf of mister. Do they still dare to bite me?

Housekeeper took a few deep breaths before he walked out.

The big doors of the Fan family finally opened, and Housekeeper walked out with a solemn face, "What are you all talking about? Quiet, quiet, Mr. Xiao has words for me to pass on.

"You guys are so full of killing intent, do you want to start a war of words or do you want to take action? "How did Mr. Xiao offend you guys and make you guys gather so many people?"

The moment Housekeeper opened his mouth, everyone present was stunned. They looked around and thought, right, they had originally wanted to come to ask for help, but now a group of people had blocked their way. At this point, a young noble came forward and clasped his hands, "I'm sorry, we're being reckless. Please tell Mr. Xiao that we're not here to cause trouble. We just want to see mister. We're willing to listen to mister's teachings …"

At this time, another young man beside him spoke up, "Housekeeper, this is the Han Lin Qu Clan's Luo Hao Luo Zi, and I am the Military Intelligence Service's Walkman. Wen Xiu, Wen Shida, and the rest are all renowned scholars of the Capital, I hope to meet Mr. Xiao today, and I hope that you can report this to me on behalf of Housekeeper …" With that, he took out a small silver horn and shoved it into Housekeeper's hand.

After all, the Fan Mansion was Trader's home. Liu Tie normally only saw Friends in the master's business, but he never expected the dignified Shangguan would reward him, scaring him to the point that he dared not take the silver for himself.

"I thank zang-fu for his reward, but Mr. Xiao still has something else to say." If you're not here to quarrel, then please take out your card or invitation... Mr. Xiao also said... "And you're saying …" Old Housekeeper's face turned red.

Han Lin at the side, Luo Hao smiled and said, "No worries, even if mister scolds us, it will still be our fortune. Housekeeper, don't hesitate …"

Old Housekeeper quickly lowered his head, "mister also said that everyone here is a student of the Book of Virtue. This is a gift word that cannot be wasted …" "You've all been shouting at the door for a long time now. It's not like mister's face can be passed away!" At this point, Old Housekeeper went all out and whispered, "Everyone, grandpa, please write an invitation. I saw that mister wanted to invite you guys to treat …"

"Aiya! "How big a deal do I think it is, muddleheaded …" Military Zhang Jing and Wen Xiu bitterly laughed and slapped their thighs, "We can only blame ourselves for being too impatient. I will arrange a banquet for Mr. Xiao from Baihua Restaurant tonight." "Brother Luo, your calligraphy is the most beautiful, so this invitation is no longer yours …"

Han Lin wrote it himself. Zhang Jing poured water and grinded it, and soon, an extremely respectful invitation was handed to Housekeeper. Housekeeper quickly ran into the inner chamber with the invitation in his hand.

Paleogene's invitation card didn't say that they would be arranging the feast once it was posted. They would have to wait for the person being invited to respond before they could prepare it. Therefore, if Xiao Letian didn't nod, they really didn't dare to leave. After a quarter-hour passed, Zhou Tie came out with a smile on his face, "Fellow adults, the invitation has been accepted by mister. He will definitely be here tonight!"

With a boom, everyone's hearts dropped. The people who came today could be considered as the hardcore fans of "Journey to the West". All of them were rubbing their fists and wiping their palms in excitement, one by one they went home to recuperate and wait to watch their idols tonight.

Tonight, the author of "Journey to the West", Xiao Letian, was going to the Blossom House for a meeting. The news spread like wildfire throughout the city, and any literati who could build a relationship with Luo Hao and Wen Xiu all came to the door or sent people to ask about it.

The two of them shook their heads. No matter how big the Blossom House was, it could not hold all the scholars from the Northern Capital City.

In the evening, when the sky had just turned dark, Blossom House, who was located deep within the Eight Great Halls, had long lit up a candle. The big teapots were busy as they filled the boxes with gold and jade artifacts under the command of the Brothel Keeper, and all the porcelain in the room had been replaced with brand-new ones.

Since ancient times, China had always paid attention to talented people with beautiful women. When the old procuress and GIRL heard that Mr. Xiao, who touched the capital city with his magical inscriptions, was going to attend the banquet, they were extremely excited.

GIRL and the others had been dressing up since the afternoon. The pink spots on their faces were one on the left, one on the right, and the rouge on their cheeks was no different from a monkey's ass. Of course, the top brand, GIRL, was not so vulgar. They only applied a little bit of the powder, but they all took out the foreign perfume they had stored for a long time.

"Mr. Xiao is someone who grew up in the Western World, how could he be impressed by us if we don't put on some foreign goods?" "This bunch of fat fans …"

There were more and more people coming, and today, Luo Hanlin and Wen Zhang Jing came to a large chartered area. Blossom House had already hung up the sign for the chartered area, and the Brothel Keeper dressed in makeup was greeting every one of Guest at the door, provoking them to the point that GIRL and the others in the other rooms were about to go crazy.

Time passed minute after minute, and the sky became darker. The red lanterns in the eight alleys had all been lit, and the fragrant wind had turned into a river, intoxicating groups of heroes and scholars.

When the foreign people's clock struck seven, suddenly, the crisp sound of horses' hooves came from homostomia, followed by the sound of wheels rolling down the stone road. Suddenly, a cry of surprise came from afar, getting louder and louder, louder and louder. When the people of Blossom House saw it clearly, the old procuress was so shocked that she almost died.

"Ghost …" "What the hell …" The teapot beside her quickly supported her. The old procuress was not mistaken, this was really what the Beijing people called a ghost cart. What came was a British four-wheeled Carriage, the type with a black carriage. Two bright gas lamps hung from the sides of the carriage, much brighter than the lanterns in Daqing.

The driver of the carriage was a Kunlun Slave. His pitch-black face was almost invisible at night. If it weren't for his white shirt collar and cuffs, people would have thought that this carriage was unmanned.

Because the design was reasonable, and since the materials used were the top parts of the Europe, it was light and fast to run on, and there were shiny metal parts on the armrests, windows, and even fine corners. Even an inexperienced Chinese could see that the car was much more high-end than the Daqing's black caravan.

The bell sounded crisply on the way, and the tall Arabian Horse quickly rushed to the entrance of the White Flower Hall. In front of the dumbstruck crowd, the car door was opened, and the next person to jump down was Blacks, Xiao Letian's Old Wu, Blacks, who was also carrying a tripod and a camera on his shoulder.

A pair of shiny black leather boots was extended out, and the iron shoes clanged against the stone floor. A moment later, white face, whose face was covered in oil and powder, drilled out from the carriage.

"Oh my god!" At that time, the old procuress's eyes turned black and she could not even faint. Not only her, even the scholars waiting at the door all exclaimed, "two evil spirits …" It really is two evil spirits! "

Xiao Letian was dressed in a black suit, a pure white shirt, and a small bow tie. The thing that attracted the most attention was his hair. No one knew how many times he had applied wax to his hair, but his hair had become the most popular hair on the back of his head in Europe and America.

It had been Tongzhi for four years. The foreigners had just made their way into the interior of the China, and Popular was still imagining Chinese goblin. Even old Chinese goblinson had used his redhead blue eyes and crooked nose to scare young Grandchild by stealing children to eat at night.

But today, standing in front of everyone, Xiao Letian used a dazzling appearance to tell everyone that Chinese goblin's Clothes was actually pretty good, especially when it was worn on his natural Clothes rack.

Suddenly, the flash exploded into a ball of light, and Xiao Letian's figure was permanently preserved. At that moment, he only had one thought in his mind, "Later generation's Historian, when you see this domineering image of me, I don't know how to evaluate it."