The two of them were concentrating on looking for Jiang Shang, and they didn't know that their son, who was left behind in the city, had been stolen to a brothel by his unreliable third uncle.
Tianxiang Tower is particularly lively today.
The high-end and luxurious hall was packed with people, and every seat was occupied, especially around the circular stage in the center. Every table was full, and many people would rather share a table to get a good seat.
The private rooms with inward-facing windows on the second and third floors were almost all booked.
Jiang Yuanlang raised his neck and looked for a long time, but couldn't find an empty room!
I couldn't help but raise my hand to wipe the sweat from my forehead.
Tired.
Is this the pig feed my nephew eats? Why is it so heavy?
If he can't find a place to stay, he will definitely be exposed!
Even so, he still had the energy to bend over and ask the person at the next table, "Brother, what's going on today? Why is it so heated?"
The man took one look at him and thought his appearance was weird.
Her face, hands and feet are all well-proportioned, but her belly is particularly large, and she likes to hold her belly with both hands.
"Hey, young master..." the person being questioned shouted excitedly, "Are you...pregnant?"
Jiang Yuanlang, "...I have it and your mother has it!"
"What did you say? Say it again!" The other party got angry after being insulted.
Jiang Yuanlang is a fearless person. He has done whatever he wants over the years and no one dares to tease him like this.
He immediately straightened up and glared at the other person with arrogance and coldness, "I scolded you, what do you want? I asked you a question nicely, but you can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth. So, I don't mind teaching you how to be a good grandson!"
[Third uncle scolds so well, so brilliantly, so well!] Little Yanzhi excitedly clenched his fist in Jiang Yuanlang's stomach.
It really feels like I was able to do whatever I wanted in my previous life!
Very good, very good. My cheap third uncle has already inherited his true teachings.
The little guy didn't realize that he had made a mistake in the order of birth. He was clearly born nearly twenty years later than Jiang Yuanlang...
But if we add in the age in the previous life, it does make sense, right?
"Bang!" The guy was no pushover either. He slammed the table in anger and rolled up his sleeves to fight with Jiang Yuanlang.
Seeing this, Jiang Yuanlang was about to roll up his sleeves, but when he moved, he found that he couldn't.
Seeing that the opponent was about to hit him in the face with a black fist, Jiang Yuanlang instinctively turned his body to the side. It didn't matter if he was injured, but not a single hair of Xiao Zhizhi could be spared!
Otherwise, even if my sister didn't fight him, my grandmother would still skin him alive!
However, the expected beating didn't come. Instead, the man's fist was grabbed by a young man in blue. He turned around and looked at Jiang Yuanlang in surprise, "Jiang San, why are you here like this? I haven't seen you out and about in a while. Are you... hiding at home to give birth?"
Jiang Yuanlang, “…”
Fortunately, the other party quickly recovered. "Haha, just kidding. Brother Jiang hasn't been inviting us brothers to play recently. Our people were always stopped outside when they went to the Duke's Mansion to deliver news. It's a rare opportunity to meet today. Can we sit upstairs together?"
"Hey, we have some good stuff today. Five or six of the best Yangzhou lean horses. It's said that each one has been stuffed with a phoenix pearl."
Fengzhu is the top courtesan in Tianxianglou.
She was also Jiang Yuanlang's long-term mistress.
Of course, he never did it for real. He always just drank some wine and listened to some music, and occupied the boudoir by himself, forcing the owner to sleep somewhere else.
This custom is indeed strange, but the world is so big that there are all kinds of strange things. As long as you pay, no one in Tianxiang Tower will say anything.
Seeing that he was one of his good friends who had shared the same bad habits in the past, and that the news was blocked, it was definitely the work of his eldest brother. Jiang Yuanlang felt a little ashamed and ignored the other party's joke just now, and responded lightly, "Okay."
Unable to find a seat, he had to share a table.
Deng Er smiled upon hearing this, then turned around and fiercely pushed away the skinny monkey whose arm he had grasped, "Can you see clearly? This is the Third Young Master Jiang from Duke Jiang's Mansion. How many lives do you have to live to fight him?"
The skinny monkey was stunned. He didn't expect that he had hit a wall.
But he reacted quickly, and immediately ignored his face and apologized, "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you. I hope Master Jiang and Master Deng won't hold it against me!"
"Brother Jiang, let's go." Deng Er put his arm around Jiang Yuanlang's shoulders affectionately. "It's more important to look at the beauty. He's just an ugly guy. Don't bother with him."
The skinny monkey was left scratching his face in frustration and asked his deskmate, "What's so ugly about me?"
Deng Er’s private room is on the second floor, Zhuyuxuan.
When I opened the door, there were a few young men of similar appearance inside, all around eighteen or nineteen years old.
Some of Jiang Yuanlang's faces were familiar, while others were unfamiliar.
But after Deng Er introduced him, everyone immediately became polite, some offered seats to Jiang Yuanlang, some poured him wine, and asked him to take his seat quickly. It was very warm and welcoming.
After all, the identity of the third son of Duke Jiang's Mansion is more important than all of them combined!
Even Deng Er, who organized the party, had a father who was only the Shao Zhanshi of the fourth rank in the Eastern Palace.
Moreover, the crown prince of Nanzhao has not been appointed, and except for Fei Zhanshi who is trusted by the emperor, all other people in the Eastern Palace are just nominal positions with no effect.
Jiang Yuanlang calmly walked into the house, and everyone naturally noticed his unusual belly...
One of them pointed boldly, "Brother Jiang, what good stuff did you sneak in? Could it be a little white fox? A litter of white foxes was born in Jingshan recently, and someone risked their life to catch them and sell them. They're incredibly valuable, even more valuable than the famous Yangzhou skinny horse!"
These young men come from wealthy families, live in luxury, and instead of thinking about how to make progress, they just play around.
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