As soon as Zhang Lang and the three of them left the palace gate, they heard melodious music coming from the piano. It turned out to be the tune of "A Falling Country and a Falling City". Zhang Lang couldn't help but stop and follow the sound. He saw a particularly exquisite field not far away.

The building immediately came into view. I saw a few hazy shadows reflected behind the gauze curtain upstairs. One of them was a woman sitting on the ground, seemingly caressing the Yao Qin. At this time, the moon was shining brightly on the top of the moon.

The scenery in front of me actually gave people a feeling of fantasy and reality, as if they had seen a fairyland. At this moment, Zhang Lang was not the only one who was attracted by this scene. In fact, all the pedestrians around him, even women, were also attracted.

Many people had gathered under the building, all looking up with fascination and wonder on their faces.

Zhang Lang asked Zhang Ba and his daughter beside him: "Do you know who is playing the piano?"

Zhang Ba cupped his fists and said: "To answer your Majesty's question, this woman is called Qin Jun and is one of the most famous wealthy businessmen in the local area. The building in front of her is the property she purchased not long ago. My subordinates have already carefully investigated this.

There is nothing wrong with her female background, she is just a simple businessman."

Zhang Lang hummed and walked straight towards the building, with Zhang Ba and Zhang Yan's father and daughter following closely behind.

Arriving under the building, Zhang Lang looked up and listened to the familiar tune. He felt that the song "A Falling Country and a Falling City" had a special and moving charm under the female guqin's performance, like a lover's whisper, pathos and moving.

At this moment, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped. The audience who was immersed in the beautiful music suddenly became commotion. At this time, a beautiful maid opened the curtain and walked to the railing, speaking loudly: "Everyone

Folks, my lady has been playing the piano here these days, actually waiting for her destined person. And this destined person has already appeared at this moment..." As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in commotion, especially those who

The young people thought they had some capital, and all of them became excited and hopeful. They looked up at the maid, hoping that they were the lucky ones. An old man squeezed through the crowd and squeezed to the front. The young man next to him suddenly became angry when he saw this.

The old man shouted: "Why are you, an old man, here to join in the fun?" But the old man said confidently: "What do you know! This destined person may not be a young man! As the saying goes, 'a hairless mouth means a weak work',

The young lady knows the goods, so she might not even look down on you guys who are worthless and useless!" There was a burst of laughter at the scene, and the young man who had been robbed by the old man turned blue and white and looked very annoyed.

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When Zhang Lang saw this scene, he couldn't help laughing and said: "This is really an old man's heart, and an old cow wants to eat young grass!" Zhang Ba and his daughter couldn't help laughing.

The maid raised her voice and said, "Please calm down." The noise at the scene quickly subsided, and everyone's eyes returned to the building.

The maid continued: "As a daughter, it is not easy for the young lady to express her thoughts openly..." At this point, she picked up a flower embroidered with five-color brocade in her hand.

of the hydrangea, and said: "This is the hydrangea made by my lady. The lady has already told me who her destined person is. Now I am going to throw this hydrangea to him..." When everyone heard this, they immediately

When the commotion arose, almost all the men crowded to the front and looked forward eagerly, as if they were flocking to the scene; while a group of women stood at the back and looked at the scene in front of them with great jealousy. Some women couldn't help but said jealously: "This kind of practice,

What’s the difference between her and a prostitute in a brothel?”

Zhang Lang had long seen the scene of throwing embroidered balls in ancient times in movies and TV dramas. Unexpectedly, he finally saw it with his own eyes today and felt a little novel. He only felt that this kind of grand occasion could only appear in society before the Tang Dynasty. After the Song Dynasty,

The abominable Confucianism is prevalent and women cannot leave the boudoir. How can they be so public and throw hydrangeas to choose a husband for themselves!

At this time, the maid was walking slowly in front of the railing with the hydrangea. The men, old and young, downstairs were like a group of hungry dogs, staring closely at the hydrangea in the maid's hand, following her movements and moving involuntarily.

Zhang Yan, who was standing next to Zhang Lang, snorted coldly and said mockingly: "These men are so ridiculous! If the young lady throws the hydrangea to these men, she will be really blind!" Zhang Lang smiled.

As if she was deliberately teasing these greedy men, the maid deliberately pretended to throw embroidery balls several times, which caused bursts of commotion among the men below. During the commotion, the old guy who was old-hearted and old-hearted was beaten by the people around him.

He was knocked to the ground, and then he was criticized by others. He rolled and crawled out of the crowd, probably because his life was at stake and he didn't dare to bother anymore.

Suddenly the maid raised her hands high into the sky, and the hydrangea in her hand flew out. However, the hydrangea flew very high and far, and it was beyond the reach of the men downstairs. Everyone couldn't help but look at the hydrangea.

Looking at the flight path, I saw that the hydrangea finally landed in the hands of a young man in casual clothes who was not very handsome but had an imposing manner. Everyone was stunned for a moment and felt greatly disappointed.

Zhang Lang, who received the hydrangea, was a little dumbfounded and felt a little overwhelmed looking at the hydrangea in his hand. He had experienced countless dangers, even if Mount Tai collapsed, his appearance remained unchanged, but at this moment he was facing this little hydrangea.

But I felt I didn’t know what to do.

The maid raised her voice and said: "That's the young master. My lady said that although she admires the young master very much, she doesn't dare to expect to be favored by him. She only hopes to take this opportunity to talk to the young master and have a glass of wine.

My wish is enough. I also ask the young master to come and meet my young lady in the building."

Zhang Lang smiled and felt that the young lady had just said this. It would be unkind if he didn't go and see her. Dangjie took the hydrangea and walked straight towards the building. Zhang Ba and his daughter

The two hurriedly followed behind. The crowd downstairs involuntarily parted a way, and Zhang Lang and the other two walked to the door. At this time, the door creaked open, and the maid who was in front of the railing upstairs appeared.

In front of the three people, they bowed and said: "Sir, please come in!" Zhang Lang and the other three walked into the building. The door was closed immediately. Everyone outside the building saw that the famous flower had an owner, and everyone felt bored and dispersed.

The maid bowed to Zhang Lang and said, "Miss is waiting upstairs. Please bring me your maid, sir." Then she glanced at Zhang Ba and his daughter behind Zhang Lang and said, "Miss only wants to see the young master. If he can be considerate, please give me your maid."
Chapter completed!