In the ninth year of Chongzhen, Mao Bijiang and Jinsha Zhang Mingbi, Lu Zhaolong, Yanguan Chen Liang, and Zhangpu Liu Luding formed an alliance in the Meilou of the singer Gu Mei, and Mao Bijiang had an affair with Gu Hengbo, one of the eight Yanans of Qinhuai, and Fan Jue, a Nanqu painter. In the twelfth year of Chongzhen, he tried to break up the territory of Xinjiang and fell again, passing through Suzhou Bantang, and going back and forth between the courtesans Sha Jiuwan and Yang Yizhao every day.

In addition to Chen Yuanyuan's marriage contract with Mao Bijiang that has not been fulfilled for some reason, there are seven famous wives and concubines in Mao Bijiang's life.

On the eve of saying goodbye, after a warm kiss, Chen Yuanyuan said to Mao Bijiang: "I am a woman in the dust, a ruined flower, and now I am the wrong love of my son, and I am willing to repay it for the rest of my life." After saying that, Chen Yuanyuan couldn't help but burst into tears.

Mao Bijiang erased the tears on Chen Yuanyuan's face with pity, and said gently: "Yuanyuan, don't say that, although creation makes people jealous." But I am sincere to you, I can swear to God......" Chen Yuanyuan hurriedly covered Mao Bijiang's mouth with his hand and didn't let him continue.

Mao Bijiang seemed to have received the greatest enjoyment and emotion in his life, and said with feeling: "Yuanyuan, I love you, I will always love you." ”

With a satisfied and happy smile, Chen Yuanyuan let Mao Bijiang lie on the bed, wiped the sweat off his face with a warm towel, and then lay down on Mao Bijiang's arm like a bird. Mao Bijiang kissed Chen Yuanyuan's forehead lightly, rubbed her long hair, and expressed his love and gratitude.

"Yuanyuan, wait for me, when I get fame, I will definitely come to pick you up and go home. ”

As a good son in Rugao City, he won the fame early, of course, he will not be like those poor sour, full of enthusiasm to peddle some big road goods, from his grandfather's generation, he likes to set foot in the land of fireworks, always should understand that the real beauty will never go on the market to shout, but like the empty valley orchid, hiding in a secluded place, one to be self-conscious, and the other to know that there are good customers, often fascinated by the process of searching.

At that time, he and Chen Zhenhui, Fang Yizhi, and Hou Fangyu were collectively called the four sons, and the four of them were all handsome and golden young men.

Although there are a few people who have a good time in Mao Bijiang, he is curious and wants to go to see what is going on, but although this Dong Xiaowan is a person in the wind and moon, he thinks Nanjing is too impetuous, and the whole family went to Suzhou. Soon he fell off the list, the hero's tears always need to be swept away by the green sleeves and red scarves, and the talent is bored and has to be discharged in the wandering, he ran to Suzhou and asked people about Dong Xiaowan, but he heard that she stayed in Dongting Lake and has not returned.

Beauty is like a flower across the clouds, and in a trance, she is more and more like a goddess and fairy baby, which attracts people. Among other famous prostitutes, he still wanted to see Dong Xiaowan's face, and when he left, he came to Dong's house again, and this time he saw it.

Dong Xiaowan was drunk and didn't wake up at the time, and she was going to go out later, and the gap between the two fields gave Mao Bijiang a glimpse, leaving such an impression, her face was dizzy and shallow, her eyes were flowing, her fragrance was natural, she was lazy and didn't say a word, and she was shocked and admired her.

This is their first encounter, one is unconscious, the other seems to be intentional, but in the midst of the joy, such a small movement is only afraid that it will be staged every day. For a cultural person like Mao Bijiang, the fun of playing flowers depends not only on the little things between men and women, but also on the subtle ups and downs between ambiguity and love.

Even if it is not a soft spot, but it is also quite good, in the summer of the second year, I ventured to Yangzhou to a friend's house for a vacation, and I was thinking about stopping by to see Dong Xiaowan, I heard that she was in Hangzhou, and she was going to travel to Baiyue in Huangshan. After another half a year, he went to Jiangxi to visit relatives, passing through Suzhou, she was still in Huangshan and did not return, so by accident, she became an unfulfilled wish of his.

Wishes are wishes, and the most popular person in the current party is a woman named Chen Yuanyuan. Mao Bijiang followed a friend to see, and it was really extraordinary, her person was light and rhyme, full of rhyme, cocooned in pepper clothes, and looked at the Hunan skirt with her back, it was really like a lonely luan in the smoke. It's not beautiful to be beautiful, people still have talent, and they can sing the most vulgar dramas like clouds, like beads on the plate, which makes people want to die like immortals.

After the song ended, the wind suddenly rose, and Chen Yuanyuan wanted to drive away in a small boat, risking the frontier to secretly hold her sleeve, wanting to make an appointment with her. Chen Yuanyuan said that after half a month, let's go to see the plum blossoms together, Mao Bijiang said that he couldn't stay so long, Chen Yuanyuan said, then wait for you to return in August, I will go to Tiger Hill with you to enjoy the laurels.

However, it was a troubled time, the flames of war were raging, bandits were swarming, although this corner of the south of the Yangtze River still maintained temporary tranquility, but it had long been without the rules of the king, and the personal little wishes were so powerless, even if it was a contract of life and death, the promise to talk to Zicheng would be reduced to an empty word, and the casual appointment between the frontier and Chen Yuanyuan could only be regarded as a sentence that was appropriate to the occasion in the atmosphere at that time.

When he returned from Mao Bijiang Province and heard the news that Chen Yuanyuan had been snatched away, he couldn't help but sigh, but he didn't do anything.

At this time, the so-called son has become a false name, although the father of Mao Bijiang is a member of the four grades, he is not very popular in the court, otherwise he would not be transferred to the broken Xiangyang City to die when the war is in full swing. He is busy getting his father out of this dead end, where can he take care of a woman who meets in Pingshui?

It's not that he doesn't regret it, he talked about Chen Yuanyuan with his friends, not sighing for her lack of popularity, but feeling that it is rare for him to be a beauty. The friend laughed and said: "Brother, you are mistaken, what was snatched away is a fake, Chen Yuanyuan himself is hiding not far from here, I can accompany you to visit." ”

He saw Chen Yuanyuan again, and between his eyes, Chen Yuanyuan smiled: "You are here, aren't you the one who made an appointment with me in the rainy night boat?"

Chen Yuanyuan invited him to his home for tea, and also to visit his mother, it was really this time and that time, when she first saw her, she was the stars holding the moon and had nothing to ask for, and she had to make an appointment in advance to see her; this time she had just been frightened, and was eager to entrust her life, and this Sven man came suddenly, his smile was like the warmth of the previous life, she didn't have time to lay out the plan, and she was about to be beautiful, and after coming and going, she suddenly proposed to entrust her life to him.

He took a step back and said with a smile: "How can there be such an easy thing in the world? My father is still in the midst of war, and after I go back, I should abandon my wife to die for filial piety, and I have come to visit you several times, but it is just a boring and idle walk, you should quickly dispel this idea, otherwise it will delay Your Excellency." ”

It's a shame that he is still an amorous genius, and the wording is so blunt, can it be that Mao Bijiang really can't speak? No, no, he said this, in fact, he had ulterior motives, and at the moment of exit, he thought about it, and the audience of these sonorous words was not only Chen Yuanyuan, but also himself.

If you only regard Mao Bijiang as a merry boy, then you really underestimate him, in fact, he has another position for himself. He believed in Guan Gong all his life, in the hearts of the Chinese, what kind of image Guan Gong is, loyalty, silence, value brothers, despise beautiful women, legend has it that Minchan died at the hands of Guan Gong, because he saw this stunning beauty wandering in the moonlight one night, couldn't help but sway, but stopped the car at the critical moment, after a moment of fighting for private criticism, he thought that if the eldest brother Liu Bei was fascinated by this woman, wouldn't it be a bad thing? So he killed the woman under the moon, successfully nipped another red face disaster incident in the bud.

Chinese morality is so extreme, when it comes to loyalty, it is a civil death war, when it comes to staying away from beautiful women, they will be extremely mean to women, everyone is greedy for life and afraid of death, the front one is not easy to do, the back one is not costly, people who have always had ideals are indispensable to flaunt it, at least they can't behave too well for women.

Mao Bijiang is also a person with ideals, but at the same time he is not willing to give up the image of a talented woman who is a good beauty, and finally he reconciled it and gave himself such a position, although he mixed in the women's pile, he was not as unproductive as Jia Baoyu, and he regarded women as bigger than the sky, just for fun.

There is no third thing in his life, he wears his parents on his head, he only sees friends in his eyes, and his sick wife has nothing to care for. But it's not enough to know yourself, you have to confess to the world, Chen Yuanyuan's marriage proposal is an excellent opportunity, in the face of such a beauty, he can also say ruthlessly and absolutely, and he will be proud when he thinks about it in the future, which is slightly comparable to Guan Gongyue's killing of Diao Chan.

It's just a bit of a collision with the beauty, the male society has developed for so many years, and the women have long recognized the morality they designed, and the more men trample on women, the more tall they appear, and they are happy and convincing to prostrate under his virtues, and they are inexplicably grateful for the privilege of having a dialogue with such a great man.

Now Chen Yuanyuan was moved by him, she didn't care about his disrespect to herself, and gently expressed her willingness to wait until the dust settled. Speaking of which, Mao Bijiang has already finished performing, and it makes no sense to refuse again, besides, Chen Yuanyuan is so beautiful.

Mao Bijiang said: "The beauty of the affair is like walking on the street, thirsty, and the disposable cup that you take at hand does not matter if you are cold; ”

Chen Yuanyuan is beautiful enough and has a certain collectibility, so he pushed the boat down the river, and responded casually, Chen Yuanyuan was surprised, and he didn't remember the words, and he also made a few lines of poetry on his head, which was a great joy. Since then, Mao Bijiang has been running around, trying to get his father out of the dead end, leaving Chen Yuanyuan there, treating her as a fish in the refrigerator, she has repeatedly sent letters, but he has not heard from him.

But this fish is not staring at by others, otherwise Chen Yuanyuan would not be in a hurry to get married, I don't know if it was Tian Guifei or Queen Zhou's father who made a comeback, this time she didn't escape. In the middle, Chen Yuanyuan's fans held a large rally of thousands of people to snatch her back, and the powerful family used the state apparatus to get her back.

As soon as Houmen enters the sea, what is more unfathomable than Houmen is fate. If Chen Yuanyuan's previous career was like drifting with the waves in the streams and rivers, the thrilling encounters in the future were floating on the dark and turbulent ocean, and thinking of these could not help but give birth to some pity and cherishment. Ten days after the incident, the man with whom she had been engaged returned.