The fame of Qin Huai's twelve golden hairpins in Chang'an City spread throughout Chang'an City, and these people in Chang'an became the focus of everyone's discussion. ≮Miscellaneous ≒ Zhi ≒ Worm ≮

In Chang'an City, many people want to see this Qinhuai Twelve Golden Hairpins.

Tang Xizong also wanted to see these Qinglou women, and in Chang'an City, Tang Xizong had the help of the senior monk Shi Kongming, and he was psychologically balanced.

However, the Buddhism of the eminent monk Shi Kongming can only deceive those high-ranking officials and nobles who inherited the power of his father's generation, and it is obviously not convincing to those self-made heroes.

Sai Hongfu also put on makeup and entered the Tang Palace, because she was familiar with the road here and was willing to spend money, so those dignitaries were also very polite to her.

Tang Xizong took Li Maozhen, Su Zihe, and Cui Chuchu to see the twelve golden hairpins of Qinhuai.

At that time, in Chang'an City, many women from Jiangnan pretended to be Qinhuai beauties.

These people are not famous, they have 36 music squares in Yangzhou, and 24 bridges on moonlit nights.

These Qinglou women, all of whom can read and paint, are all strange women.

When Tang Xizong saw these watery Jiangnan women, his saliva fell out.

Tang Xizong said to Li Maozhen: "Why don't you have these stunning colors in my palace? ”

Li Maozhen looked at Cui Chuchu, but she didn't say anything.

Su Zihe waved the paper fan in his hand and said: "In the palace of the Tang Dynasty, it is not without beauty, but the emperor is tired of playing with palace maids and concubines, just like people are tired of eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, and it is a reason to always eat some wild vegetables and vegetarian vegetables to change their taste." ”

Cui Chuchu felt a little more comfortable in her heart at this time, for Cui Chuchu, she was not angry with Tang Xizong looking for flowers and asking willows, because she knew that as the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, he could not really love her alone in his life.

This world is very realistic, the emperor's mountain alliance and sea oath are the most unreliable, only money and power are reliable.

Cui Chuchu is now thinking about how to make the warlords of the feudal town no longer oppose her ascension to the throne of the empress, so although she often goes out to recruit heroes from various places on behalf of Tang Xizong. Because Tang Xizong opposed Tang Zhangwei, he also had to pretend to oppose it.

However, in Cui Chuchu's heart, she did not think that Tang Zhangwei was her enemy.

Cui Chuchu felt that the bastards who didn't want to put himself on the throne of the queen were the enemies, and those were the ones he had to watch out for and oppose. Seeing the woman in the green building, Cui Chuchu remembered his humiliating years.

Li Sheng was silent for a while, and then said "um".

"It's strange, I haven't wanted to run away from home yet, you should be ready first." Zhou Fei said a little sarcastically, "Are you in line?" ”

"I'm not like you." Li Sheng didn't want to say more to her, but just found a hidden place, tied the rope by himself, and lowered it down the cliff, the end of the rope was not in the glow of the Ximo River, and soon disappeared.

In Li Sheng's view, Zhou Fei is Li Jinrong's biological child, and being beaten and scolded is also his own weight.

Li Jin treats Zhou Fei like a small tree that needs to be carefully trimmed, but whenever she is a little crooked, she will not hesitate to cut her down, hoping to cut her into wood.

What about him, he is trapped in the mountains around this square inch of heaven and earth, everyone sees him called "Li Gongzi", and the elders have to add a sentence of "there is a legacy of the father", and his whole person is branded by Li Erye, as a "legacy", under the fence here...... I'm afraid it's still a "poorly qualified" legacy.

"It's nothing if you have poor qualifications, just take your time", this sounds tolerant and almost gentle, but who has Li Da been tolerant of? It's just that I don't expect much from him.

Li Sheng gritted his teeth, put the iron claw on his wrist, and took the lead down the stone wall without hesitation.

Zhou Fei: "Hey......"

Her voice fell, and Li Sheng had already stepped on the air.

This time I realized that they all underestimated the mountain walls on both sides of the ink washing pool, especially the first section of the road, which was overpolished back and forth, smooth as if attached to a layer of ice, and there was almost no place to borrow strength.

This sudden movement startled both of them, and Zhou Fei on the cliff and Li Sheng, who was hanging in the air, grabbed the hanging hemp rope at the same time.

A few torches for the night patrol in the mountains were immediately lit, Zhou Fei saw that the hemp rope was tied quite strongly, so he let go of his hand, and hid behind a boulder, although she was not short, but her skeleton was delicate, and she was curled up in a very small lump, and she could hide in a dog hole.

The two of them were lucky, and they picked a good place, and the night patrol took a turn around the neighborhood and found nothing unusual.

After a while, Zhou Fei came out of his hiding place, and when he looked down, Li Sheng had already descended dozens of zhang along the hemp rope, swaying in the river breeze, like a fallen leaf with mountains and rivers in his heart.

Zhou Fei waited patiently on the edge of the cliff alone for a while, and for the first time the thought of going out to have a look surfaced in his heart.

There are often people in the forty-eight villages who come to run to avoid trouble, and they are all talking about things outside, some are thrilling, some are miserable, some are lingering and compassionate, and some are broken - what will it be like outside?

This kind of wild horse-like thought is not forgotten, and the moment it is generated, the process from breaking the ground to taking root and then growing up is completed. Zhou Fei stood up, gently stroked the hemp rope that Li Sheng put down, and felt that the rope was empty underneath, so he casually pulled out a cloth belt, tied his long hair, pulled the hemp rope with one hand, and jumped neatly.

With Li Sheng's experience of stumbling in the past, Zhou Fei didn't touch the slippery stone wall at all, she was much lighter than Li Sheng, and she slid down the rope with a very brisk movement, like a catkins swirling in the wind.

Halfway down, the sound of the water was already so loud that Li Sheng stopped on a stone on the cliff where only one person could stand, frowning and looking at the surging river in front of him.

Zhou Fei put the rope to the end and wrapped it around her wrist, she didn't settle down, and hung herself on the river with one arm, and said in her heart: Is this difficult to swim over?

Just when the two of them went from a competitive competition to planning to run away from home, Li Jinrong walked into the ancestral hall quickly.

In the ancestral hall, an old man with white hair was holding incense with both hands, standing under the tablet of "Xian Kao Li Gongzhi Peilin", Li Jinrong stood silently on the side, and waited for the old man to finish the incense before he stepped forward and greeted: "Uncle." ”

The old man waved his hand at her to excuse him, looked around, and showed an expression of "the molars are stuffed with vegetable leaves, and they can't be picked up alive or dead", and he neatly arranged the futons and other things in the east and west of the ancestral hall, and rolled up his sleeves to clean up the backlog of incense ash on the table.

(End of chapter)