Chapter 9 Wangxiang Wine House
"Go over the palace wall and around the cloister. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info around the cloister, near the pepper room. Near the pepper room, the moon is dusk and yellow. The moon is dusk and yellow, and the green screen window is green. Green screen window, cool night. The night is cold, and people break their bowels ......" babbling and singing women's songs echoed with a strong aroma of wine in this lonely rainy night, becoming more and more deserted. Many people say that the drama is ruthless, but Ye Duan seemed to hear the endless grievances and endless tears in the woman's cappella, and he thought of Ah Li again, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but moisten. The song is a fold in "Autumn in the Han Palace", Ye Du remembers it clearly, because in Loulan, Ah Li sang it to him eleven times, and Ye Du listened to each of them very carefully, so he always remembered it very clearly. However, when Ah Li sang, there was no grievance that was so rich that it could not be dissolved, nor did it have the desolation of reading the prosperity in this tune. Obviously, the woman who sang the song was not Ah Li, but it didn't hurt to listen to the music......
The sound of the song came from an inn, to be precise, it should be regarded as a wine house! In front of the broad eaves, two rows of eighteen big red lanterns were hung high, and a dry bamboo pole carried a green cloth wine curtain, on which were written four big characters, "Wangxiang Wine House"! Ye Duan stopped, looked inside from the scarlet felt, and could see a delicate and small stage set up in the innermost part of the wine house, and above the platform were written four real characters of "Spring in Liyuan". On the stage, a woman dressed in a phoenix crown was covering her face with long sleeves and singing in a low voice. On both sides of the stage, there are two rows of 16 musicians, these 16 musicians are wearing gray robes, sitting straight on the round bench, are intoxicated, with the woman's cappella singing and singing, on the stage, in the melodious music, there are Jinghu, Yueqin, pipa, suona, sheng flute, there are three strings......
When Ye Du wants to do something, he usually does it right away. Just like now, he, who had never drunk before, suddenly wanted to drink, so he was dragging his slow steps towards the winery. Normally, Twilight walks very quickly, but if he slows down, there are only two situations: the first is that he is thinking about extremely complex problems, and the second is that he is carefully observing the unusual situation around him. Obviously, this is the second case. In his left hand, still holding the old Longquan Green Sword, Ye Duan tried his best to maintain his inner peace, his bright eyes looked at the ground covered with scarlet felt, and walked forward step by step.
In Loulan, there are a lot of people who drink alcohol, and Ye Du has seen a lot of them in the wine house! However, today Ye Du has seen the furnishings of the Wangxiang Wine House for the first time. In this wine house, there is no shopkeeper, no runaway, and no winemaker. At the end of the long felt paved road, there was only a table of eight immortals carved in black lacquer and four black armchairs. On the table of the Eight Immortals, there are five jars of mud-sealed wine, the wine seal has been opened, and it is exuding a rich aroma of wine, and the strange thing is that there is no one sitting on the table of the Eight Immortals. Under the stage, on the east and west sides of the table of the Eight Immortals, two rows of sixty-four black armchairs were neatly arranged, extending to the door curtain. In front of each chair is a low table, and on each low table is a jar of wine with the seal opened. And behind each jar of fine wine, there sat a young man wearing a dark blue coat and a black brocade belt, and each of them had a knife more than three feet long hanging from his waist, the knife was a black knife, the handle was black, and the scabbard was also black, and these sixty-four people, each of them had a knife-like determination and a hellish cold killing intent in their eyes, just like the eyes of a wild wolf outside the Saiwai, without the slightest emotion. Sixty-four people, sixty-four eyes, like a knife, slashed at Ye Dui's body one by one, oppressing him so much that he was almost out of breath......
The sword is noble, elegant, and light! And the sword is majestic, unruly, and gloomy! Generally speaking, princes and grandsons like to wear swords and swords, and for them, they are just a kind of decoration, and they are used for enjoyment! And the prodigal knights like to use knives, because knives are free and unrestrained! Ye Du has always believed that there is not much difference between using a knife and using a sword, because both knives and swords are used to kill! To kill, Ye Duan likes to use a sword, and that is because he thinks this way is the simplest!
Drinking, it seems that it is better to sit down and drink! Ye Duan thought like this, so he stopped, raised his head and looked around, except for the Eight Immortals table under the stage, there seemed to be no chairs around this wine house that were redundant. In the melodious and desolate sound, the air, as if it had frozen, was difficult to breathe every time. Ye Dui's back, I don't know when it has been wet with cold sweat, and the clothes are stuck together, in this cold autumn night, his heart, suddenly feel an inexplicable heat! Ye Du didn't want to be disturbed by the irritability in his heart, so he relaxed his somewhat stiff shoulders, dragged up his slightly tired steps for a long time, and walked lazily towards the Eight Immortals table......
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