Fake eunuch: After the empress saw through it, I was reused every day

"No, Brother Hai, who in this capital doesn't know that I, Xiong Laowu, am a wine wizard who soaks in a wine vat, and the person who can make me drunk is not even born yet."

After saying that, the young man burped and looked at Lin Xing, "You are the little Linzi that Brother Hai said."

"Yes, I have met my lord!"

Lin Xing saluted in response. Regardless of what rank he was, the official of the Jiaofang Division, if he could call him Brother Hai, the grand regent, that would be me.

"You're welcome. It doesn't matter whether you're an adult or not. As long as it's someone arranged by Brother Hai, he's my brother, Xiong Laowu. He must be well-fed and well-arranged. In this three-acre land of Jiaofangsi, we can say that Calculate."

As he spoke, the young man who called himself Xiong Laowu patted his chest proudly.

He is worthy of being called a brother to Xuanyuan Hai. They are obviously like-minded people with similar personalities.

"Okay, don't be such a bastard! Take this prince over to see how the arrangements are going."

"Okay."

The young man grinned, then led the way inside.

"Xiao Linzi, don't look at this boy's virtue, but the head of the Jiaofang Division is a sixth-rank Siye, and his father is the Minister of Rites."

"Also, Xiong Laowu is not the fifth eldest son at home, but the fifth among the eight young masters in our capital. Except for his family members, they usually call him Xiong Laowu."

On the way, Xuanyuan Hai introduced Lin Xing to Lin Xing.

Um?

Lin Xing secretly wondered, always feeling that Xuanyuan Hai didn't treat him as an outsider, as if he wanted to absorb him into his circle.

Hearing the sound, Xiong Laowu turned around and smiled, "The Eight Young Masters in Beijing are so loud in the capital. Brother Hai is our boss. When people call me Xiong Laowu, I feel very comfortable and proud."

"Stop being such a slut, I still don't know you..."

When Xuanyuan Hai said such malicious words, Xiong Laowu stopped immediately, turned around and said awkwardly: "Brother Hai, can't you expose your shortcomings?"

"Don't worry, I won't tell Xiao Linzi that your full name is Xiong Xiong."

"That's pretty much it!"

After Xiong Xiong said this, he turned around quickly and turned around again, with a look of displeasure on his face.

"Brother Hai, you..."

"ah?"

Xuanyuan Hai suppressed a smile, pretending to suddenly realize it, and said quickly: "It was a mistake, it was a mistake!"

Xiong Xiong curled his lips and said, "Humph, if it weren't for my father, I would really want to beat him up, and it would be too late to change."

As he said that, he looked at Lin Xing again, "But Xiao Linzi, that Xiong with that name is not a bear's bear, but a hero's Xiong... What do you think, does it sound okay?"

Of course Lin Xing would not laugh and nodded, "Well, that's pretty good. The name sounds quite domineering!"

"Haha, Xiao Linzi still knows the stuff!"

Xiong Xiong said with joy on his face and walked to Lin Xing.

"Don't say anything anymore. I'll make good arrangements for you tonight."

"Thank you, Fifth Master. The younger one is here on an errand."

Lin Xing was polite.

Xiong Xiong raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Yes, yes, I am an errand. This is not just for errands."

Xuanyuan Hai just smiled and said nothing, and then Xiong Xiong continued to lead the way.

Soon, the three of them entered a very grand and luxurious pavilion. The lobby was very large and grand, and there was a stage set up around it. There were many seats upstairs and downstairs.

"Xiao Linzi, this must be your first time here. There are three floors here, and there are some details here. The third floor we want to go to requires at least a first- and second-grade official to go up."

Xiong Xiong led him upstairs while talking about the doorways inside.

He is indeed Xuanyuan Hai's brother. Needless to say, he also knows how to make Lin Xing more knowledgeable.

After going up to the third floor, a room stopped at the corner on the left end, with the word "Tianzi Room No. 1" written on it.

Needless to say, this is probably the best room on the third floor.

Before entering the room, you can hear the voices and laughter of men and women mixed inside. They must be drinking and having fun inside.

Xiong Xiong opened the door directly. After entering, he saw a screen. He walked a few steps past the screen and saw an exquisite Eight Immortals table. Looking left and right, there were two doors. The door on the right had the words There is no writing on the bathroom on the left, so I can imagine it is the bedroom where I sleep.

It is indeed the Tianzi Room No. 1!

There were two men sitting at the Eight Immortals Table, and two charming women were sitting on either side of each of them.

These four women are wearing exactly the same clothes, probably like uniforms. The women here should all be wearing the same, green sexy low-cut gauze tops, which undoubtedly reveal their graceful figures.

Seeing Xuanyuan Hai come in, the two men stood up first, "I've met the prince."

The four women probably didn't know Xuanyuan Hai very well, so they slowed down a beat and said in unison: "I've seen the prince."

"Okay, no need to be polite!"

Xuanyuan Hai responded and then walked towards the table.

He said this, but no one dared to sit down. Xuanyuan Hai naturally sat directly on the main seat facing the screen.

Xiong Xiong followed and sat next to Xuanyuan Hai.

"Xiao Linzi, please sit down too."

"Yes, thank you Sir."

Lin Xing was not polite, he responded and sat down. Originally, he was standing behind Xuanyuan Hai. Anyway, he knew the prince's temper, so he just gave up his seat and sat down.

"Okay, everyone, please sit down. There is no need to be restrained. I don't like to stick to these details, as long as you are happy."

"yes."

The two men and four women responded and sat down.

"By the way, you should be able to guess this Xiao Linzi's identity, but I will not allow you to underestimate him. He is a talented person!"

Hearing this, the four women didn't react at all. Under this situation, they had long lost their previous arrogance and nobility. They were just the lowest people at this moment. When they shouldn't be on the stage to add to the fun, they would definitely be too proud to take a breath. .

On the other hand, two men who looked a little bookish looked at Lin Xing in unison and looked at him for a while.

The man who was close to Lin Xing looked at Xuanyuan Hai and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, I am very curious. This young father-in-law looks young. He is so praised by you. What is so special about him?"

"this……"

Xuanyuan Hai was a little speechless for a moment, and he was also a little unhappy subconsciously. If it wasn't for tomorrow's grand gathering at Wanhua Tower, he didn't like to deal with these self-proclaimed and aloof scholars at all.

In fact, it means nothing. He regards money as dirt, does not bow to the secular world, does not want gold or silver... he can freely go in and out of the Jiaofang Sigoulan to listen to music, and it is done directly.

My fair lady, what a gentleman!

Xuanyuan still felt uncomfortable when he thought of these things. It is not shameful for men to be lustful, but it is shameful to be prude.

"Xiao Linzi, I may not be able to compare with these two in terms of poetry and poetry, but he knows how to do it, and you may have never heard of it."

Who do you look down on?

Lin Xing thought to himself that as a time traveler, his poetry, lyrics and songs were still very good, and if he had some nine-year compulsory education, he would be unique enough.

"oh?"

The man frowned in confusion, and then said: "This is quite interesting... I would like to ask the prince to explain it clearly, I would like to learn a thing or two."

Xuanyuan Hai didn't hesitate and shouted directly: "Come here, bring some sets of sieves and sieve cups!"

Lin Xing smiled knowingly. It was indeed like this. He was probably the only one in this world who could play this small game. Once it spreads around the world, he would become the originator.