Yongju is not as beneficial, but he is also a handsome and beautiful young man, Danfeng has long and narrow eyes, slender willow eyebrows, and thin lips, all of which are indescribably heroic. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

What's more important is Yongju's identity, although he is fourteen, he is the eldest son of the real grandson, and he is the most legitimate heir of this empire.

So, it is destined that he will attract a lot of women. Embroidered eyes are just one of the many people, and they are not worth mentioning at all.

Yongju didn't mean that to embroider eyes, or didn't dare to have that thought.

Yongju thought to himself, Embroidered Eyes was the palace maid next to Huang Eniang, and Huang Eniang was so strict with his backyard...... The shy appearance of embroidered eyes is very moving, so forget it, so you don't have to be reprimanded by the emperor's mother.

At this moment, Yan'er and Yongyao have arrived at the famous Moon Shelter in Beijing.

The small song of the Moon Shelter is famous in Beijing. As usual, Wang Yongying of the county was still the east, and he contracted the entire Moon Covering Building, and invited several younger brothers to listen to the music, including the thirteenth elder brother Yongjing, the fifteenth elder brother Yongyan and the sixteenth elder brother Yongyao. There is also the eleventh elder brother Yongying who has been divided - the eleventh elder brother who lost money, he came here not because he likes to listen to music, but because Yongying does a lot of money, and he doesn't need to pay for eating and drinking and listening to music, so he came.

The beauties with heavy makeup on the stage sang and played, waving their long sleeves, babbling and singing the song "Picking Mulberries":

"Who planted the banana tree in front of the window, the yin is full of the atrium, the yin is full of the atrium, the leaves are hearty, and the Shu roll has more feelings.

Sad pillow on the three more rain, bits and pieces of bleakness, bits and pieces of bleakness, sad and detached, not used to getting up to listen. ”

Yongying listened to the melodious tune with half-squinted eyes, took a sip of wine, and enjoyed it. Yongying has this hobby on weekdays, and he always comes to the Moon Tower three or five times a month, purely just to listen to music.

The Moon Tower is one of the best elegant places in Beijing, and the girls here are versatile, singing, playing the piano, and playing the kite...... In short, there is a unique skill. And the girls here are all selling their arts and not selling their bodies - of course, they are just flaunting their performances and not selling their bodies, if there are these golden and noble princes sitting in the audience, which girl does the elder brother want to serve on the pillow, the old bustard of the moon tower can immediately vacate a secluded private room and come out, which is a good thing!

Although Yong Ying loves to listen to music, he has never stayed overnight in the Hidden Moon Tower, in his opinion, even if it is Qingqi'er, it is also a low-ninth rate, how clean can it be? He came here to enjoy his ears, not to have fun!

What's more, the girl in the Moon Tower, if she wants to get to him, isn't it because of his status and glory?

Yongying couldn't smile bitterly at the time, so he said: "Where do you want to go? I'm just going to listen to music and relax, if I really raise that thing, I can't afford to lose that person!"

The Moon Tower, for Yongying, is a place to spend time and recreation. He doesn't like to listen to operas, he loves to listen to music, but the people who sing music are women, and they are also Fengyue women, so they can't be kept in the palace, so they can only come here by themselves.

In order to show that Yongying comes, every time Yongying comes, it is during the day, and he will invite a few brothers to come together, which can be regarded as a witness.

Among them, Yongyao almost came back, and he was tired of listening to the Kunqu opera sung by the eunuchs in the palace, and the small song of the Hidden Moon Tower was more pleasant to listen to.

Yongyao smiled and said to the smoke beside him: "How is it, it's good here, right?" - although the Moon Shelter Building is not big, it is very elegant, the whole building is wrapped, and one by one beautiful Qingqier comes to the stage, singing songs, stroking the qin, and some come to a Hu Xuan dance, which is also very wonderful.

"It's okay......" Yan'er said depressedly, the tune is good, but the people are ugly.

Yongying tapped the palm with a fan and said, "There is a wonderful silk bamboo in the back!" "——Feng Shou, it is the No. 1 Qing Qi'er in the Hidden Moon Building, and the sound of the Gonghou in his hand is like a broken jade in Kunshan, and even the masters of the Teaching Workshop Division are ashamed of themselves.

The old bustard looked embarrassed, "It stands to reason that when the sixth master arrives, Sister Feng should come out to perform even if she breaks her leg, but when Sister Feng was practicing the day before yesterday, she accidentally broke the string and cut her fingers, so she really couldn't play the gonghou." ”

Yongying was a little disappointed, but he was not an unreasonable person, he hurt his fingers, so naturally he couldn't play.

But the eleventh elder brother next to him had a cold face, and he said lightly: "Today, the sixth brother is the east, and the face is wrapped up in your entire Hidden Moon Building, since the phoenix head is the pillar of the Hidden Moon Building, even if you can't play, you should come out to toast the sixth brother, otherwise you don't know the rules too much!" - In Yongzhen's eyes, this is just a kiln sister who loves Qiao, and in front of the prince and brothers, she dares to be so pretentious, she has simply forgotten what she is!

The temper of the eleventh elder brother is naturally clear to a few brothers, but Yongying is really speaking for Yongying, and Yongying is naturally not easy to refute. And Yongjing and Yongyan are also the prince's elder brother, gentle on the surface, but which one is not a little arrogant in his bones?

As for Yongyao, he asked with curiosity, "Is that phoenix head beautiful?"

Yongying smiled and said, "It's beautiful and delicious." ”

Yongyao likes to appreciate beauties, so she hurriedly nodded and said, "Then ask her to come out and take a look, I've been here several times, and I haven't seen it yet!"

In this way, where did the old bustard dare to say half a word, so he had to hurriedly go and personally invite the Fengshou girl to come out to meet the guests.

Only Yan'er, who has a boring face, is just a human woman, how beautiful can she be? Anyway, it definitely doesn't grow hair......

After a while, the old bustard smiled and said, "The phoenix-headed girl is here!" After finishing the words, he first smelled the fragrant wind coming, and it was charming.

I saw a woman wearing a pomegranate red Luo skirt walking down from the upstairs, the woman's waist was slender, like a willow, her skirt was fluttering, and a pair of three-inch golden lotus was faintly exposed, which was extremely exquisite. The green onion is as soft as holding a peony fan under the moon, the fan half covers the face, and you can only see two bends of the distant mountain eyebrows and a pair of autumn pupils. The index finger of the right hand was wrapped in a few circles of gauze, and it was faintly bloody, which showed that it really hurt the finger.

Yong Ying saw it and couldn't help but secretly say: "So it's mysterious!"

She bent her knees to make a blessing, and said softly: "Feng Shou has asked for peace for a few masters." As he spoke, the fan fell gently, revealing a brilliant and peerless face.

Yongying looked stupid, and secretly thought, this land of wind and moon actually hides such a moving ******!

Yong Yao's eyes were clear, and he praised with a smile: "It's really a big beauty!"

Feng Shou smiled coquettishly, and said softly: "This young master has won the award, and the phoenix head is just the posture of Pu Liu, thanks to the support of several masters, there is today." As he spoke, he took the flask from the old bustard's hand, and poured the wine one by one. (To be continued.) )