Chapter 9: Don't Stay Long (Part II)

Pingkangfang is located in the west of Dongshi, not far from the original imperial city Taiji Palace, Chang'an Street is horizontal and vertical, Fang City is square, Wuhou and bad people shuttle back and forth, the public security is good, but there are too many pedestrians, the line is about to enter the night, the street is still bustling, men and women, mixed with the Persians with high noses and deep eyes, the dark-skinned Kunlun slaves, the wild Turkic Khitan, and the Japanese who forcibly imitate the Tang Dynasty, the Silla people who twist and pinch, and so on.

If it weren't for the ancient costumes of long robes and big sleeves, Quan Ce would almost think that he was in the imperial capital of the later generations.

Wu You and Goulan regulars, the old horse knows the way, bypassed the East Market and walked a little far, Quan Ce understands very well, across a few streets, the shouting and selling of the East Market shook all directions, dare to go in, I am afraid that I can't squeeze out before the night stops the market, see Quan Ce looked at the East Market, some interested, Wu You and said with a smile, "There are more than 70,000 merchants in the East Market, and the West Market is even more excessive, only these two places, Chang'an material trade, rich to the extreme, Chang'an tax A in Guanzhong, Guanzhong A in the world, the two places are great"

"What Uncle Shi said is that compared with Chang'an, there is too much difference between the Eastern Capital and Chang'an" Quan Ce lowered his head slightly, and said along the stubble, "The Queen of Heaven values the Eastern Capital and builds the Ming Hall, if you build a warehouse in each of the two places, and then set up a carriage and horse shop, specializing in transportation between the two places, I am afraid that it will be very profitable."

Wu Youji's eyes widened, he stopped his horse suddenly, stared at Quan Ce, and saw that he was uncomfortable, Wang Hui had been silently behind, and when he saw this, Ce immediately came forward and lived on Quan Ce's flank.

"Da Lang, really, the clever plan is also" Wu You and Xi are happy, "This matter can be done, this matter can be done, if it is done, it should be given to Da Lang with two dry shares"

"The kid is talking nonsense, if he is useful to Uncle Shi, he is very good, he is good and does not dare to be a dry stock or something" The corners of Quan Ce's mouth turned up slightly, and he waved his hand again and again to make a false heart, and turned his head to look at Wang Hui, "The silver money given by the Queen of Heaven has been handed over to my mother, is my cousin rich?" ”

"Da Lang Xiu wants to joke, Wu Zhonglang has tens of millions of furniture, how can his business be mixed with this little money for his brother? On the other day, Wu Zhonglang is making money every day, just ask for a glass of water and wine to congratulate" Wang Hui glanced at him, and quickly broke with Wu Youji.

"Hahaha, okay, today Wu Mou is the east, all the gentlemen just have fun" Wu Youji didn't care, raised his head and laughed.

Talking and laughing, Pingkangfang is already in sight.

To tell the truth, the business here should not be slightly worse than the east and west cities, but the streets are not crowded for two reasons, one is that there is nothing to hang out about, there is no need to cause a commotion, and most of the customers are regular customers, enter the door, go straight to the destination, and do not linger.

The same is true of their group, Wu Youji led the way, and went straight into a three-story building called Kechousan in Beili.

The bustard's mother smiled and took them up to a large private room on the third floor, the room space is wide, the door is pushed and pulled, the table is sitting on the couch, each seat has a radius of more than a zhang space, the table is against the wall, leaving an open space in the middle, Quan Ce's lower abdomen is slightly hot, this picture is often seen in some videos, but it was also plagiarized from the Tang Dynasty.

The waiter is like water, the wine and food are full of tables in a moment, the female waiter serves a round carved lacquer plate, with dozens of bamboo chips inside, Wu Youji waved his big hand and took down two, "I am the host, and choose Hu Xuan Dance and Jinghong Dance, one is rigid and one is soft, you are free"

The waitress held the lacquer plate and took turns to let people choose, Liu Tong chose a song willow branch, and came to choose a Yulin bell.

"Everyone, get together and have a good time, drink full" Wu Youji raised the golden buckle jade bowl, a bowl of wine, about two taels, one drink it all, everyone greeted each other, and then drank it all, Quan Ce frowned at first, drank it and smiled, just rice wine, or low-degree rice wine, can be controlled.

Not very familiar with each other, Wu Youji had no choice but to use the power strategy as a raft again, "Da Lang, I heard that you and Shangguan are waiting for the edict, and there are also love words, why don't you come here, and we appreciate one or two?" ”

Quan Ce smiled bitterly, "Uncle Shi Mingjian, it's not a love text, the kid only wrote four words, a beautiful woman"

"Beauty? Shangguan treats the edict with a splendid appearance and talent, but he deserves it, but this sentence seems to be unfinished? Da Lang doesn't want to hide his secrets," Liu Tong interjected, and Wu Youji and others were also quite interested.

A martial artist can interpret the taste, Shangguan Wan'er really deliberately misinterpreted, or not, so she followed her, "No, Liu Lang will misunderstand, in the next sentence, it is literal, praise Shangguan for being a good person, that's all"

After speaking, the audience burst into laughter.

"Da Lang is a big bad scenery, and he is also abrupt" Wu Yu and leaned forward and backward.

After a while, the singing and dancing are all ready, the drum beat of "Dong Dong Dong Dong" is urgent, twelve glamorous women wear narrow clothes with arrow sleeves, tight pants, long columns, arms stretched out, several enchanting shaking arms, the foot is fluctuating, suddenly volleyed up, turned a few circles in the air, landed on one leg, squatted down with one knee, straightened one leg, continued to rotate, after dozens of loops, split the legs, supported the ground with one hand, took the arm as a compass, drew a circle, and the action was full of strength.

After that, the drumbeat continues, and the dancers disperse, in pairs, pulling the arms of the guests, surrounding the guests, twisting and dancing their bodies vigorously, seductively manic.

Quan Ce had no bottom in his heart, peeking around, Wu Youji and others were addicted to the play, followed the dancers to move together, and interacted with the dancers happily, even Wang Hui was no exception, so he simply followed the customs.

The drumbeat stopped, the show ended, and the two dancers beside him were as soft as water, dragging their bodies up, lazy, and exposed in front of people.

The eyes of several people were quite playful, and they rushed to his side, tilting their heads sideways and giving them a thumbs up, "Brother Quan is very capable, but he has secret skills, if he has time, he must ask for advice or two."

Turning a deaf ear to power.

There are only four dancers in the dance, the clothes are light, a light pink, dancing, like colorful clouds chasing the moon, fluttering like cranes, and Hu Xuan dance, the four dancers dance in the field for a round, then wear flowers and butterflies, and the guests rejoice.

Wu Youji danced out of his seat, his dancing posture was very elegant, Liu Tong was not peaceful, he jumped up, his dance was more suitable for Hu Xuan Dance.

Quan strategy is depressed, probably every real prosperous era is the same, and his slightly restrained temperament is not suitable for the future generations, nor for the present.

Fortunately, the dance session passed quickly, and the willow branches and Yulin bells were both tunes, so you can taste them quietly, but you don't have to show your timidity.

He was too happy, and after a while, the drunken Wu You and the bustard mother invited dozens of goddesses, let them choose by themselves, pay the bustard mother a lot of money, and make the goddess arbitrate.

Everyone burst into laughter, Wang Hui was worried, and excused himself, but Wu Youji just didn't listen.

Quan Ce was helpless, shook his head, got up and asked, "Are there Qing officials?" ”

The bustard's mother is embarrassed, and there are naturally Qing officials, but since she doesn't sell her art, she won't serve in bed, and Quan Ce doesn't think so, "Uncle Shi said that you only need to choose a girl, and you can go back if you have fun."

Wu Youji laughed, "It's wonderful, and let me wait to open my eyes"

After a while, the bustard's mother invited a singer, named Furui, not a person who was sad, but a guest performer, Pingkang Fang was popular, and there were many people who sought after it like a carp crossing the river, graceful and graceful, and there were maids and maids around her, which were the same as the ladies.

Quan Ce stepped forward, "Lady Furui is polite, I am good at painting, I can paint a portrait of you, vivid, can you enjoy it?" ”

"The slave is a singer, Lang Jun paints just to please the slave, not what the slave wants, if you can compose music and make words, so that the slave can sing to many nobles, each has its own pleasure, then the slave is happy" Fu Hui in front of everyone's eyes, the voice is like a pearl falling on the jade plate, the answer is calm and arrogant, refusing the right policy, and winning a lot of applause.

Quan Ce's heart was broken, and he slapped his hands and laughed, "In this case, Quan Ce is ugly"

Furao didn't take Qiao, she personally brought pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and lowered her head to grind the ink, not slow at all.

"I just listened to a song of willow branches, I felt it slightly, and I gave a song to each other" Quan Ce is modest in his mouth, but not in his hand, the pen walks the dragon, and the four lines of words jump on the paper.

"The bottom of the well is lit with a deep candle, and the Gonglang has a long line to be inviolated. Exquisite dice and red beans, lovesick to the bone"

Fleur stared at the words on the paper for a long time, especially the last two sentences, murmuring for a long time, tears like rain in the emotional place, suddenly unfolding her singing voice, singing clearly, the seat was silent, affectionate and sad like the wind blowing through the hall, cleansing the red dust of men and women restless.

After a song, the cheers were thunderous.

"Lang Jun, the slave has been happy, if Lang Jun has not been happy, the slave is willing to recommend himself to the pillow seat" Fu Ying Ying bowed.

Quan Ce's face was not happy, and he hurriedly waved his hand and helped her up, "Lady Furao is in love, you and I are already happy, so why bother to be stubborn"

Turned to Wu Youji and arched his hand, "Got the approval of the Lady Furui, Uncle Shi, the boy said goodbye"

"It's okay, wait for me to send Da Lang" Wu Youji didn't care about himself, and sent him downstairs with Wang Hui.

Downstairs, in addition to Sha Zha Fu, Quan Zhong and Quan Li also came, and a carriage came, presumably planning to pick him up tomorrow morning.

Wu Youji is still joking, "The goddess of Pingkang is not blessed, she must not serve Dalang, Dalang is a wonderful person, I would like to be more close, the matter of transportation between the two capitals, I then started, only sighing that the eastern capital is not as prosperous as Chang'an, otherwise, its benefits are more considerable"

Quan Ce's body swayed, the wind blew, he fell into intoxication, and his mouth said loudly, "It is extremely extreme, if you can move the world's rich businessmen to the real eastern capital, and the two capitals will be able to add icing on the cake to the wealth of Uncle Shi's family"

Wu Youji's eyes lit up, he smiled meaningfully, and patted Quan Ce on the shoulder, "It's not impossible, I'm going to meet with the goddess, hoping that my wish will come true."

Don't forget to tell Wang Hui, "Don't run away from the banquet of the Wang family" and go upstairs leisurely.

Wang Hui responded, sighed, helped Quan Ce into the carriage, and sat with him for a long time, babbling, "Today is all for this guy to make peace, Liu Lang will want to have a private meeting with you, it seems that he can only find another time...... I haven't seen you for many days, Da Lang is also out of breath, and he can also compose lyrics, hehe, it's just that this guard is like jade and still hasn't changed, but, depending on the meaning of your words, it seems that you are emotionally attached to Shangguan Wan'er, listen to your brother's advice, all the female officials in the palace are poisonous like snakes and scorpions, it is better to forget your feelings as soon as possible"

Quan Ce's face was ignorant, drunk and bowed, "all listen to my cousin's orders"

Wang Hui jumped out of the carriage and went to tell the people of the Quan family again.

The carriage and horses were remarkable, Quan Ce's eyes were clear, and he was covered in cold sweat, thanks to Wu Youji.

Li Jiaxungui not only wanted to win over Quan Yi, but also didn't let go of him, a small one.

Chang'an is a place of right and wrong, and you can't stay any longer.