The water surface of the Huai River is brilliant like an amethyst water dragon swimming shallowly, and the black canopy color boat on the river rows out ripples, cutting out layers of beautiful scenery.

The long streets on both sides of the bank are brightly lit, as gorgeous as day, and at night as dawn, only through the shade of the branches there is a round of flowers and moons on the trees. The red light tent is warm, the smoke is cold, and the moon is cold. Tourists in Chang'an City are shaking their hands and feet, and the river is endless.

Shangguan Chaoyu ran into a flower street and ran into the depths of Willow Alley. I saw the attic of the long street entering the water, hanging red and draped. The red lights on the frieze were intertwined, and after walking for a while, Xiaohong tugged at Shangguan Chaoyu's sleeve. The princess looked up and saw a deep courtyard deep in the flowers, hanging with long flats, and the gilded characters engraved with the drunken red mansion.

There are several female prostitutes standing in front of the drunken red mansion, graceful and amorous. Several people were half-clothed, revealing a large area of snow-white skin in the sea of clouds in the foggy mountains, which attracted the attention of tourists.

The two pretended to be calm, and were led in by two young women holding hands and pinching their sleeves. This is the largest place in Chang'an City, where warblers and swallows are singing everywhere, and people who move to and from are pushing cups and changing lamps, and they are staggered.

"Two sons, just watch and play. If you like it, sign up for it. If it's the first time you come, you will be guaranteed to be satisfied. A turtle boy wearing a hat took a pot of fine wine and placed it on the red table, and as he spoke, he motioned for the young and beautiful woman next to him to come over.

In the place of spring light, the winding corridor is full of sounds, and the phantom is curling next to the bead curtain of the painting boat.

Shangguan Chaoyu had something to do, and it was difficult to excuse him, so he concealed his disgust, but he was mistaken for a young girl in yellow, and he was about to cling to Shangguan Chaoyu with a smile. Shangguan Chaoyu was startled and hurriedly moved away.

Xiaohong hurriedly came over to block the peach blossoms for her master, causing all the female prostitutes to laugh and caress their stomachs.

However, Gui Gong is a master with a very high eyesight, and looking at the two of them dressed extraordinary, they must be rich children who are not good at slacking. Under the gesture of his eyes, a beautiful woman Shanshan came over and said, "Two sons, there is a private room upstairs." The tea is ready, Childe please. ”

Where has Shangguan Chaoyu seen this kind of scene, it is no less than a sea of swords and fires to her, and she is worried, and she just wants to flee quickly. Xiaohong is used to being powerful, but she is not afraid of these female prostitutes, this time she was a son, but she also learned a few colors of Jing Huan's son, and glared at a few merry women angrily. There was no anger, but there was a little anger, but it provoked the turtle prince to think that he was not well entertained, and hurriedly rushed over to make amends.

The carved railings and jade buildings in the red mansion in the high hall are sparse, and the flowers and trees are sparse. The sandalwood is bursting into the nose, the private room is elegantly furnished, the "Dark Fragrance Pavilion" sign is hung on it, and the door is pasted with a small pair of cinnabar. Inside the house, there is a famous painting of the genius of the dynasty "Green Willow Picture", and there are calligraphy and paintings of famous singers on all sides.

The beautiful girl with spring tunes the piano with her hands, there is a shy beauty shaking a cigarette, the furnace light is red, and the sandalwood is blowing, which is soul-stirring. Shangguan Chaoyu's eyes looked through the Yao window, his eyes were still there, and he didn't know what he was looking for. Xiaohong knew her thoughts, stopped the turtle who was about to pass by to introduce herself, and drove the bee butterfly out of the box.

Shangguan Chaoyu by the fireside wore a tight-fitting green coat, his white neck was wrapped in cigarettes, and his snow-white cheeks were as clean and flawless as the moon by the fireside, more beautiful than flowers.

The two of them went up to the Qinglou lightly, but Shangguan Chaoyu's heart was extremely worried, and he couldn't see Zhao Qin's heart swaying, and he didn't know how to talk about it when he saw Zhao Qin. This is probably the so-called acacia, and it is more exciting to see than not to see.

"You girl, we are now treated as a merryman, what should we do?" Shangguan Chaoyu said angrily.

"Childe, I heard. This drunken red mansion is going to choose an oiran tonight, I don't know how many people just come here to see the excitement and drink, you can rest assured, it will be fine. Xiaohong looked at the master's shy appearance, covered her mouth and smiled.

"Okay, you stinky girl, it turns out that you have a premeditated plan, which makes me worry for a long time. Shangguan patted his chest towards the rain.

"Otherwise, where would I dare to bring my son here!" Xiaohong hurriedly grimaced.

"Choosing an Oiran? Shangguan muttered to the rain.

Seeing that Xiaohong next to her was eavesdropping on her whispering, Shangguan Chaoyu was annoyed that this girl was neither big nor small, and reached out to fight. The two of them played hide and seek in this room, laughing loudly, and the woman with good deeds outside the door clinged to the window and listened attentively, and could not guess the psychology of these two masters.

Both of them are women, although they came to drink flower wine, but they also called a few red-sleeved incense, blowing, playing and singing everything, which also made the two of them feel that the women in this green building are versatile and eye-opening.

After an hour, the show began. A turtle came and knocked on the door, saying that there was an Oiran competing for beauty, and the Spring Festival was once, and it was up to him to see who bid high, and he could hug the beauty. Shangguan Chaoyu had already been bored, and when he thought of it, he was about to see Zhao Qin, who was about to forget, and there was a deer in his heart, and his face was red.

When the man saw him like this, he secretly thought that this rich and noble boy was afraid that it was the first time he came to the land of fireworks, but it didn't matter if he was blushing and timid, he had seen too many of these people. In the land of wind and moon, once born and twice ripe, there are all those who take this place as their home later.

There is a long corridor in the hall on the first floor of the drunken red building, the rockery flowing water fountain place, the ambilight is full of color, and a red platform is built, the night is erosive at this moment, and the lights are bright. The baristre was full of drinkers holding on to the railing, some of them holding emerald green in their arms and holding wine glasses.

Shangguan Chaoyu is a daughter, and standing in a group of men at this moment is even more uncomfortable than being thrown in the flowers, and it is inevitable to collide with his limbs. Whether it's a drunken reckless man or a scholar, it's all ugly.

Xiaohong had to play the role of a villain along the way, guarding in front of Shangguan Chaoyu. As the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind, and this sentence is not false at all. What's more, it's not a ghost grinding, it's just finding a good location. After some dotting, the two sat on a waterfront terrace where they could eat and drink and watch the lanterns and enjoy the flowers.

The beautiful women in the dance pavilion sang and danced, with ethereal and beautiful postures. With the end of the song, a girl wearing white gauze and Tiyun shoes came out after a long time. The long skirt only reached the knees of Xue Yu's legs, revealing her incomparably smooth slender calves. The flaming candlelight shines on the white instep, like a shaking jade in a sea of flowers.

"It's so beautiful, the big beauty in the capital, the fish is long. ”

"When you see the city, you will see the country. Such a woman, if you can sleep with her all night, she will be a ghost. "No matter how beautiful a beauty is, it's a pity that the people who look at it are all people who say foul language.

Shangguan Chaoyu couldn't help but be stunned when he saw such a scene for the first time.

The thin veil on the body of the fish is like mist, and the beautiful figure is like the Tianxian Peak looming in the sea of clouds, the twin peaks are tall and handsome, and the eyebrows and cheeks are more like fairies in the clouds, which can not be blasphemed from a distance. She smiled slightly, it was really a hundred flowers and extremely gorgeous.

The guests in the hall applauded, and the number of people who broke through the door for her every day was unknown. Many people see such beauties for the first time and enjoy the blessings of their eyes, and they must be tasteless when they go home and see the yellow-faced mother-in-law again.

Life is a big dream, and the red face and disaster are often desolate.

The beautiful woman cranked the Luo fan, and she was drunk and dreamed of death in the Red Mansion. The fish held the xylophone leisurely and fell in a curling manner. Such a beautiful woman makes people feel amazing at a glance.

The autumn breeze outside the door is sorrowful, the yellow leaves are withering, and the house is drunk with gold, mixing incense and burning ink. The autumn wind only prunes the willow branches and leaves, and the fairy sees the spring flowers blooming. Even Shangguan Chaoyu couldn't help but admire when he saw such a beautiful woman as Yu Youyou.

The girl's appearance is captivating, falling among the flowers, attracting a swarm of bees and butterflies. Some applauded, some clapped, and even more obscene men drooled at it.

Zhao Qin drank a cup of Guanyin tea and looked at the beautiful woman in the field with a grin.

The xylophone is made of old fragrant wood, and the strings are of fine silk. The fish is slightly blessed, sitting gracefully, the Qianqianyu fingers are beating on the strings like a lark, the sound of the piano is high mountains and flowing water, the sharp place is like the delivery of gold and stone, and the gentle place is like curling smoke. She is condensed and deep, but she can compose a trickle of water, bubbling and passing music. Everyone present applauded and applauded.

Wang's mother, who is in charge of the drunken Red Mansion, is even happier to see her behaving like this. Gathered next to Zhao Qin and introduced it diligently, it turned out that this woman was a child who studied under a famous contemporary master to have this piano skill, and Zhao Qin couldn't help but be surprised.

This "Fisherwoman's Song" tells the story of the love of men and women, and the sound of the piano is like clearing the clouds, making people see a beautiful fisherwoman standing on the bow of the boat and frolicking. Everyone was intoxicated by the sound of the piano, as if they saw a beautiful woman coming slowly. In the beautiful scenery, it is the colorful butterflies dancing among the flowers, and it is also a little red plum in the snow dance.

The murmuring sound of the piano ended, and the fish stood in the middle of the dance floor. Some of them made trouble, threw flowers and handkerchiefs, and all kinds of things, and everyone applauded.

"The slave family has seen all the sons, master!" she saluted slightly, the peaks that could not be covered by the light veil, and the waves were coveted.

A guy with a cloth hat came up to the stage and moved the xylophone. A turtle boy with a loud voice pulled his throat and introduced the life of the fish girl.

"Childe, this Yoyoqin, chess, calligraphy and painting are all connected, and last night I was talking to me about the benefits of Childe, and I just hope that Childe can pick up Na. The old bustard chatted with Zhao Qin in a low voice.

"Haha....... This song should only be in the sky, rewarded, rewarded!" Zhao Qin laughed.

Cui Xinwu next to him wiped away a mouthful of saliva and smirked.

"Fancy it?" Zhao Qin scolded.

"I like big butts. Cui Xinwu unceremoniously wiped saliva on Wang's mother's clothes.

The old mother glared at the fat brother angrily, and said, "The old lady is not younger than this girl when she is young, Cui Gongzi, do you want to try?"

"I've heard about Aunt Wang's romance for a long time, and now it's not bad. Cui Xinwu generously admired the mountain peaks exposed at Wang's mother's neckline, and her saliva was about to be flooded. "I wanted to see Aunt Wang's plum blossom forest, Peach Blossom Pond ......"

"You dead enemy, don't hurt the old lady, otherwise don't blame me for breaking your vajra body. Mother Wang's palm was pinched by Cui Xinwu's big hand, and she finally broke free, smiling and scolding.

Zhao Qin really didn't want to look at this pair of shameless people, so he turned his head to stand for the women in the stands.

"This champion, Bangyan, Tanhua needless to say, the rest of the women are too boring. Zhao Qin lost interest.

In the city of Chang'an, the moonlight is merry. Some people will evaluate the Oiran, and there has long been a "flower evaluation list". In addition to appearance, the selection of Oiran should also bring talent, poetry and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Therefore, if the woman in the Qinglou wants to get ahead, in addition to being beautiful, she also needs to find someone to learn some literary ink. This ranking is ranked according to the ranking of the exam, and there are champions, top eyes, and top three in Tanhua. Set up a red platform in the flower building, and the famous beautiful woman came to the stage to compete for beauty, and the one who got the most rewards was the Oiran.

Holding an Oiran Contest can not only bring benefits to the reputation of one's own restaurant, but also improve the status of women. And those literati who love the wind and the moon and like to pick flowers are also tired of this.

No one will feel bored with the beauty singing and dancing, time has passed quietly, and dozens of Huaihe courtesans have come to the stage to compete for beauty. If you see too many beautiful women, you may really feel a little tired of visuals, and some people are already interested. For example, Zhao Qin has already closed his eyes and rested in the shoulder beating of the maid next to him.

"Temple Moon Moon ......"

Someone said the name of a woman, and out of nowhere there was a commotion at first, and then there was an uproar in the crowd. Shangguan Chaoyu ate some desserts, his throat was a little tired, and he was suddenly pushed by Xiaohong beside him.

"Gongzi is the first beauty in Chang'an City. Si Yueyue, ah...... "Xiaohong seems to have great respect for this woman.

"Who is she?" Shangguan Chaoyu obviously hadn't heard of it.

"Legend has it that she is the first beauty in the world, and it is said that when today's son was ......" Xiaohong didn't dare to speak out loud when she said this, and whispered in Shangguan Chaoyu's ear.

"Where did you hear that?" Shangguan Chaoyu was slightly stunned, he couldn't imagine that Li Long was such a ridiculous emperor.

The little red thief smiled sheepishly and pinched the green silk of his ears and temples. "The world-famous Li Caizi has a book called "Wishful Thinking", which is the story it is about!"

"Oh my God, such a bold person, can't he be beheaded? Why is it still circulating?" Shangguan Chaoyu was puzzled.

"This emperor prides himself on being romantic, it is said that even he has read this book, and he even rewarded an official for Li Caizi to do. Xiaohong proudly told her master about these rumors. Shangguan Chaoyu really couldn't accept it, and the high-ranking emperor Li Long also had such a ridiculous affair.

She didn't think that the person she missed day and night was more romantic than Li Long.

If you have to describe the woman in red who appeared on the stage, disaster to the country and the people may be the best word. This is a natural curse, and it is natural.

She came from the red dust, not touching the dust at all, like a fairy in the moonlit flower forest, and a female bodhisattva under the blue lantern wall. There is a grain of cinnabar between her eyebrows, and the pear vortex is shallow and impressive. The snow-white skin is shining, the soul is the collarbone, and the beauty makes people can't open their eyes.

These people are not related to freshness, and some are charming and mature. The temple month and month are coming, and the lotus is born step by step. Just a smile made everyone lose their souls. If such a woman enters the harem, I am afraid that she will be favored by thousands of people. She looks like a drunken rose, and people can't help but want to take care of it.

The autumn water is the god jade as the bone, and the Yiren wear red makeup, and the heavy makeup is always appropriate, which is more beautiful than Xizi.

Many people didn't hear what she said, and from the moment she appeared, she was cheered and cheered on. The arrogant staff and the noble son spent a lot of money to buy a beautiful woman to laugh, and the noisy house seemed to be waiting for the protagonist to appear.

"Wow, she's looking at me, she's looking at me......" An older gentleman looked like crazy.

Someone next to him was laughing at him, but he saw that the scourge was looking at this side with a wide eye. The young man's blood was masculine, and when he saw the snow-white skin of the beautiful woman in red, her chest towering among the clouds, and the hot blood in her nostrils flowed out uncontrollably.

"Such a woman is really married home, and she is afraid that others will worry about her!" someone sighed.

"Isn't it? If I marry her, I won't be in the mood to work. One person answered.

"I'm not in the mood to read. A literati in his forties yelled.

Everyone laughed, but their eyes couldn't take their eyes off the beauty on the stage.

"Reward!" Zhao Qinteng stood up and pointed to the stage and shouted.

Zhao Qin kicked the slave next to him who was looking at the beautiful woman dumbfounded and unresponsive, making him fall and pee. Si Yueyue's pair of phoenix eyes happened to face Zhao Qin and made a gesture at him. Slender posture, confusing people's minds.

Shangguan Chaoyu almost threw the peeled walnut shell on Zhao Qin's face, and his chest rose and fell with anger.

"Princess, childe, drink tea, drink tea...... Xiaohong hurriedly brought a cup of tea and comforted Shangguan Chaoyu, who could run away at any time.

Shangguan Chaoyu's eyes stared fiercely at Zhao Qin, who was showing off his martial arts, if his eyes could kill, Zhao Qin should have died ten thousand times.