In the cloud building, the music is long.

Dong Solstice stood in the middle of the lobby, wearing a cyan tight skirt, revealing his water snake-like waist.

The luthier squints and strokes the piano, outlining a high note. Dong Solstice raised his head slightly, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and opened his mouth......

"A tree of red peach is in the pond, and the bamboo shades the pine shade when it blooms late."

The singing was tactful, so that the guests couldn't help but revel.

"If it weren't for the slanting sun, there was no reason to see it, and if it wasn't for the idlers, how could it be known."

The corners of Dong Solstice's mouth curled slightly.

What is a prostitute?

In this era of literary style, someone makes a famous poem for you, this is a famous prostitute, otherwise you are just a plaything.

The advantage of the winter solstice lies in where she knows, but men are eating the bad seeds in the bowl and looking at the pot, and one day she will become old and decrepit, and she will naturally become dust.

But it's different with a famous poem, when people mention the poem, they mention the author, and her beneficiary.

"It is easy to leave a school in a cold region, and it is often late for a poor daughter to marry."

The guests shook their heads and let out a low sigh.

"Good poetry!"

This poem reminds me of the spring day, where the peach blossoms bloom all over the mountains and fields, scorching ...... Scorching! ”

A middle-aged man suddenly howled and cried, "So-and-so remembered the woman under the peach blossoms that year, and so-and-so missed her!" ”

"Shut up!" The man was crying and disturbed the crowd listening to the song, and someone glared at him.

"Winter Solstice cried." Some people were surprised to find that the winter solstice was so choked that they couldn't sing it down.

The man who had been crying before wiped away his tears and sighed: "It is easy to leave a school in the cold land, and it is often late for a poor family to marry a daughter." The winter solstice was born in a poor family, and it was difficult to marry a daughter, so that he became a prostitute. This poem is simply tailor-made for her, how do you make her not cry. ”

Everyone nodded, "That's a great talent!" ”

"It is said that it was made casually, but I don't know who there is such a talented person in Chang'an City."

"Who did it?"

The question was circling around in everyone's minds.

The winter solstice sniffed, took a deep breath, and sang: "Who pities the deep spring that wants to fall, Jia Wenshu will break a branch." ”

She was blessed, and everyone was stunned for a moment.

Jia Wenwen...... Who? "Someone is at a loss.

The crying man was stunned for a moment and slapped his thigh, "Jia Wenwen, but that broom star of the hundred horses?" ”

With this poem, the value of the winter solstice is different. She was blessed again, "It is Jia Langjun, but the slave doesn't know what kind of broom star he is, only that he is the slave's lucky star and benefactor, known as the tiger of a hundred horses." ”

Everyone was stunned.

"Then Jia Ping'an actually has such a poetic talent?"

"The red beans were made by him, and Na Yaxiang became famous with this poem."

The crying man slapped his thigh again, "Such a talent, why don't you have a prostitution with so-and-so?" A night talk with him, how fast! ”

The companion sitting next to him pointed to his thigh, "Can you pat yourself on your own?" ”

The crying man was stunned, and slapped his thigh for the third time, "Whoa......"

……

In Wuxiang Building, Yaxiang was lying on the bed, listening to the maid chanting......

"It is easy to leave a school in a cold region, and it is often late for a poor family to marry a daughter. Who pities the deep spring and wants to fall, Jia Wenwen will break a branch"

When Masaka heard this, she only felt that her chest was sour and hot.

"Jia Wenwen came to break a branch, I was willing to do it, but he refused to break my flower."

Yaka rolled over, her high buttocks trembling.

She put her hands on her cheeks, and the sadness in her eyes became more and more serious.

The maid was also very worried, "Then I heard that the winter solstice is very sassy!" Men love it. Lady, it's not me talking about you, women are not sassy, and men are not interested...... They all said it was good to have a commotion. ”

"Sao ......" Yaxiang lay on the brocade quilt, whined and vented, and then looked up, "But I just want to complain to him......"

……

Jia Ping'an wandered around Chang'an City, not because he was idle, but because he was worried about revenge.

He walked around half of Chang'an City, and bought some sundries along the way, because he was not a high-ranking official, so he met a few people from Jin Wuwei on the way and didn't see it.

"What does it mean to be a high-ranking official? It's not okay to go out to buy things, it's not okay to eat on the road, and if you see it, you will be impeached. ”

Jia Ping'an really doesn't understand the starting point of this rule, you say it's discriminating against businessmen, so eating on the road has something to do with businessmen?

If you are a high-ranking official, you are going to be late in the morning and you are in a hurry to get to the unit, but what should you do if you are hungry? I'm sorry, but unless you bring food from home, you'll be hungry until noon. Anyone who dares to buy things on the road or eat on the road will be impeached without explanation.

Walking all the way, Jia Ping'an didn't find the stalker, and he couldn't help but feel secretly refreshed.

When he saw the Suzaku Gate, Jia Ping'an also saw the familiar carriage, which stopped arrogantly on the side of the gate, but this time it did not shake.

What is that crazy woman in Gao Yang doing?

Jia Ping'an didn't squint, and thought about the forehead tofu in his heart.

"Jia Lang...... Monarch. ”

This tactful voice almost scared Jia Ping'an to pee.

Is this Gao Yang?

He decided not to bother.

Burst!

Someone jumped out of the car and came at a hurry.

Eldest sister, this is outside the imperial city, is it good to have a face?

Jia Ping'an was worried that she would be unsightly, so he stopped and turned around and smiled......

"Huh......"

I'll go.

It turned out to be a man who chased him, but after a closer look, he found that it was Gao Yang who was dressed as a man.

Big brother, don't come here.

Jia Ping'an greeted him with a tangled face.

"I've seen the princess."

Gao Yang stopped, her chest trembled because of wheezing, she patted it, and it trembled even more, and said angrily: "Fang Yiai said that he wanted to reconcile with me, you said that the dog thing wants to die?" ”

I'll go!

Fang 2 is angry and rushed to the crown by the railing?

I still feel that the green grassland is unhappy on my head, and I want to overturn the wild horse of Gaoyang.

"Hahahaha......"

Jia Ping'an didn't know how to answer, so he laughed.

Gao Yang looked at him and gradually calmed down.

"Hahahaha......"

Gao Yang is still the same.

The laughter died down.

Gao Yang said lightly: "He is not my lover." ”

Neither is my brother.

So don't fight my brother's idea.

Gao Yang's breathing became rapid again, his emotions were high, and his chest was also rising, "That slut is soft-boned and low-spirited when he sees me, how can such a man get into my eyes?" ”

Not only can't it get into your eyes, but it can't ......

"The so-called radish greens, each has its own love, princess, just follow fate, Amitabha."

Jia Ping'an clasped his hands together, turned around and entered the Suzaku Gate.

Gao Yang was stunned for a moment, and then took a sip, "Baoxiang is solemn, it startled me, and I thought he was going to be a monk." However, if he is a monk......"

Gao Yang Xiafei had her cheeks, and her eyes seemed to be dripping, "Or, shave him?" I'm afraid it's not good, he's a tough guy, he just eats soft, not hard. ”

What a special fetish!

She returned to the carriage, and the maid who accompanied her approached the carriage and said, "Princess, the horse has drunk too much and is talking nonsense. ”

"I know he drank too much." Gao Yang sat in the carriage and said arrogantly: "But since he said it, I will fulfill him and tell him, let's leave." ”

The maid smiled bitterly: "Princess, how can the royal family have a princess who is divorced." ”

"If not, then start with me."

Tsundere Gao Yang said coldly: "If he has Jia Ping'an's hardness, he dares to make peace with me when he doesn't drink, and I won't treat him like this." ”

The maid thought about Jia Ping'an's tough attitude towards Gao Yang, and couldn't help but praise: "That Jia Wen...... It's really hard. ”

Gao Yang in the car snorted, his face flushed, "This kind of faint talk is easy to say to anyone, don't talk about him." ”

The maid was surprised in her heart, and felt that the princess was afraid that she was not stupid.

……

Jia Ping'an entered the hundred horses and felt a little strange.

"What about people?"

it!

Baiqi is quiet, and there is no popularity at all.

He stood there, feeling like he was afraid he had crossed over again.

"Captain!"

Jia Ping'an was a little flustered.

"Bao Dong! Rayhon! ”

"Hahahaha!"

After a burst of laughter, dozens of people poured out from all over the hundred horses, led by Tang Xu.

"I said I wanted to surprise you, but why was I scared?"

Tang Xu laughed.

"Brothers, speak!" He clapped his hands, and everyone stood up, arched their hands, and said in unison: "Tiger of a hundred horses!" ”

Jia Ping'an arched his hand, and his heart was at ease, "What a tiger of a hundred horses, laughing, laughing." ”

Tang Xu glared, "What are you laughing at?" If it weren't for you this time, we would have messed things up. Someone said, from now on you are our tiger of a hundred horses, who disagrees? ”

The crowd raised their arms and shouted, "Tiger of a hundred horses." ”

"Over-reputation, over-reputation." Master Jia felt that this name was really bad, and he was a tiger of a hundred horses...... Don't think about riding a tiger, or what?

"Today, in order to celebrate Xiao Jia's fame, a certain guest went to Wuxiang Building, and Lao Shao paid."

Slut!

Shao Peng, who was watching this scene with a smile, was angry.

"We're talking about a treat, but we're just inviting one person."

What's more, the so-called 100 horsemen are hundreds of people. There are dozens of people here, if all of them are please......

Do you still have any private money?

Shao Peng was really angry.

"Let's get your money back!" As the attendant who monitors the hundred horses, Shao Peng has the right to make a small report, and when the time comes, he will stare at Tang Xu and beat him...... Wiped out all his cunning.

Tang Xu's face changed, "That's it, it's a certain three-percent." ”

"Sluts, at least fifty percent."

"Dog waiter, then don't go." Tang Xu felt that one less person would be one less expense.

Well......

Shao Peng remembered the fun of the Qinglou and couldn't help but hesitate.

Let's go!

As soon as the hour came, the hundred horsemen set off in a majestic manner.

At the same time, a fast horse entered the imperial city.

"When Tubo learned that the first emperor had died, he sent an envoy to offer condolences, saying that he wanted us to greet him."

……

Wuxianglou, Yaxiang was lying on the bed, and the bustard was on the side and persuaded bitterly, "Just go and sing a few poems, those guests lose money like urine collapse, very happy, when you earn money, I also earn money, isn't it fragrant?" ”

Yaxiang shook her head and said lazily: "I'm not in good health today, even if the prime ministers come, I won't go." ”

"Your monthly letter is not these days......" Seeing her resolute attitude, the old bustard didn't want to offend this cash cow, so he sighed: "That's it, you are so resting, tomorrow ......"

"Lady, there are a lot of people here, saying that they are a hundred horses."

The old bustard was overjoyed, "Hurry up, let them all dress up." ”

She hurried out, and when she reached the door, she heard the sound of jumping.

Turning around, the old bustard said in surprise: "Aren't you unwell?" ”

Masaka had already jumped up and was grooming quickly.

She had rouge paper on her lips, full of energy.

Woody......

She ran her hands through her hair, opened her mouth, and the rouge paper fell, and then she spoke, "I'm fine again." ”

Master Jia, the miracle doctor, is here, how can she be bad?

……

Who is asking for votes this time? Master Jia? Or Jia Shen Doctor.