Stand-in eunuch: I pamper the harem for the emperor

Chapter 287 Murphy's Law
The four great courtesans of Baihua House have high standards, and Lu Hao is proud to be favored by the four girls.

In fact, he came here this time just to see who Jiujianxian was?

What he didn't expect was that Jiujianxian actually recognized him as his younger brother. With such an awesome big brother, wouldn't he be able to go sideways in the future?

The four girls came on stage, formed a circle with Lu Hao and Jiu Jianxian, and began to drink happily.

Seeing this scene, Aunt Ji also came on stage to apologize.

Lu Hao casually handed over 10 taels of silver notes, making her smile from ear to ear.

"Master Lu, just write a few more poems!"

Fan Sisi took his arm and acted coquettishly.

"Yeah, we all want to hear it."

The other three beauties quickly agreed.

"Well, since the girls are willing to listen, I'll compose a few more songs to enhance my enjoyment."

Lu Hao readily agreed.

The four beauties and the Jiujianxian smiled and looked at him, looking very expectant.

Lu Hao had received a good education in his previous life, so he would have no problem memorizing ancient poems.

He swirled the wine in the cup and said with a smile: "Glow-in-the-dark cup of grape wine. If you want to drink, play the pipa immediately. Lord Don't laugh while you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times?"

Full of domineering and murderous intent, it makes people feel like they are on the battlefield, and their hearts are racing.

"What a domineering poem!"

Jiujianxian could not help but marvel.

"Master Lu, please write a girl's poem!"

Fan Sisi said angrily.

"Clouds think of clothes, flowers think of face, spring breeze lifts the threshold and reveals the beauty. If we hadn't seen it on the top of a group of jade mountains, we would have seen it under the moon on Yaotai."

Lu Hao chanted in a low voice.

This unprecedented poem, which was dedicated to praising the beauty of women, immediately made the four girls feel as happy as if they had eaten candied fruit.

Lu Hao knew very well that it would be fine if he just copied and recited it, but if he really composed poetry, he would be seeking his own death.

"The beauty is rolling up the beaded curtain, sitting deeply with her eyebrows furrowed, but when she sees wet tears, she doesn't know who she hates?"

Lu Hao casually recited another song.

"Red beans are born in the southern country, and a few branches will come out in spring. May you pick more, this thing is the most lovesick!"

Lu Hao sang another one casually.

Next, there were more than a dozen poems in a row, which not only made the four beauties stunned, but also made the Jiujianxian sigh.

This newly recognized younger brother is actually a hidden master.

Wu Qingyu couldn't believe it. Lu Hao was sitting in the middle, surrounded by the four oirans of Baihua Tower, and even the Jiujianxian was starry-eyed and admiring him.

Everyone else in the hall could only stare, but there was nothing they could do. Especially the two richest men in Jiangdu, Mr. Lu, and the Wushuang Young Master from Wushuang City, who were sitting on the throne, felt that they were losing face.

Aunt Ji was so excited that she kept ordering people to copy the poems, so that they could be used as cultural capital of Baihualou in the future.

Lu Hao recited more than a dozen poems in one breath. Everyone present was dumbfounded and felt that he was a freak.

Jiujianxian was glad that he had made such a versatile little brother. Did he feel that he was a little impulsive before?
Now it seems that having such a great poet as his younger brother is very impressive.

"Qingyu, this friend of yours is really awesome!"

Lan Shushu was extremely surprised.

"To tell you the truth, I didn't even know that his literary talent was so outstanding. I only knew that he was very rich."

Wu Qingyu grinned.

He took the box on the table, gave it to Lan Shushu, and said, "This is the gift he gave me. Don't give it for free. Just take it. You will be the boss in the future anyway."

"Am I in charge?" Lan Shushu blushed.

"Don't you want to be my boss?" Wu Qingyu asked with a smile.

"I do." Lan Shushu's voice was very low, her head buried in her chest.

"Okay, take it, there should be tens of millions of taels in it. This family should be easy to manage." Wu Qingyu laughed.

"Yeah!" Lan Shushu was obedient and took the box. "Let's go, I'll take you home." Wu Qingyu wanted to give the beauty a home.

"But where is Mr. Lu? Shouldn't we wait for him?" Lan Shushu asked worriedly.

"No, it's not like he can't find his way." Wu Qingyu waved to Lu Hao and signaled him to leave.

Lu Hao nodded slightly, still drinking happily with a few beauties, and as he drank more and more, he casually recited another poem.

The whole scene suddenly became extremely heated, and even those who were originally envious, jealous, and hateful of him were now impressed by his talent.

After more than an hour, Lu Hao was already a little drunk.

The four beauties also drank until their faces turned red. Only the Jiujianxian became more energetic as he drank.

"Master Lu, Sisi is willing to serve you tonight!"

Fan Sisi was extremely shy and whispered.

"Phoenix is ​​also willing to serve the young master!"

"I am also willing to serve the young master!"

"It's better for you not to argue. I'll take care of the young master."

The other three beauties also wanted to have something happen with Lu Hao.

To be honest, these poems written by Lu Hao will definitely become popular throughout the imperial capital after they are compiled tomorrow.

The four great courtesans naturally hope to have sex with him for a while, but their worth will be completely different in the future.

"Hehehe... Dear brother, you are in luck. They actually want to invite you to be their guest."

Jiujian Xianle laughed evilly.

"Brother, I..."

Just as Lu Hao was about to talk, Wu Qingyu rushed in.

He suddenly flew up into the air, walked up to Lu Hao in a panic, and leaned close to his ear.

"No! The ancestor went to kill Dugu Shenyong."

Wu Qingyu whispered.

"What? How could this happen?"

Lu Hao's expression changed again and again.

He hurriedly moved toward Jiujianxian and others, cupped his fists and said, "Girls, eldest brother and younger brother are in a hurry, so I'll take my leave first."

Before anyone could reply, he and Wu Qingyu floated down, used their supreme lightness skills to go out through the window, and disappeared into the night.

Several vassal kings had previously written a joint letter to Patriarch Murong. Lu Hao was worried that Patriarch Murong would cause chaos, so he asked the Supervision Department to closely monitor the movements of the imperial mausoleum.

Because tomorrow is the coronation ceremony of His Highness the Crown Prince, Lu Hao is worried that something will happen. The result is that the more he fears something, the more likely it will happen.

Damn Murphy's Law!
Lu Hao cursed in his heart and his speed suddenly increased.

As the Chief Disciple of the Supervision Department, Wu Qingyu's Qing Kung Fu was already quite terrifying, but even with all his strength, he was still left behind by Lu Hao.

Lu Hao has been to Dugu Shenyong's mansion several times, so he is naturally familiar with it.

A few minutes later, Lu Hao landed in the Marquis's residence, and several spies from the Supervision Department immediately approached him.

"My subordinates pay their respects to the Prime Minister!"

Several spies bowed at the same time.

"Okay, no need to be polite, has the ancestor already entered?"

Lu Hao asked coldly.

A powerful feeling of thought spread out, and there was indeed silence inside.

At the same time, a strong smell of blood came.

Bang!
Lu Hao pushed open the door with one palm and led everyone inside.

There were dead bodies all along the road. The guards and servants of Dugu Mansion fell on the roadside here and there, all killed with one blow.

"My Lord! My Lord..."

Lu Hao shouted and rushed inside.

(End of this chapter)