Chapter 17 This song should be in heaven only

Quyiyuan is the place where Li Shimin wants to listen to music, and it is also a refuge for the families of convicts built by the Changsun family during the Qin Dynasty.

According to the Tang law, the man who raided the house was beheaded or hanged, and the woman was confiscated into the official prostitute.

Since the formation of feudal society, women have been the appendages of men. If it's a wife, it's better, if it's a concubine, even if it's given as a gift, it's not impossible to happen.

Those who raid their homes and exterminate their clans will be filled with older women who will be charged to the Church Division, and those who are young will still be treated with good looks, and those who are not good will be sold as slaves.

Although the so-called Department of Education is the institution in charge of music, song and dance, the most important thing is the function of the "official brothel". Among them is darkness, not confessed to telling.

In the early years, the empress, who was still the princess of Qin, bribed the head of the Jiaofang Department to redeem the daughters of the convicts and save them from being poisoned, and then established the Quyi Garden for them to make a living.

Li Shimin's arrival directly alarmed the female shopkeeper of Qu Yiyuan, whose name was Rou Ji, who was the queen's personal maid.

After arranging the song and dance for the two, Rou Ji sent the news to the palace.

After a while, the queen deliberately went out of the palace to pick up her drunken husband.

Looking at her husband who was drunk and shook his head when he listened to the music, the eldest grandson sighed deeply.

"Mr. Leng, Your Majesty went downstairs today, I wanted to ask you how to invite the Emperor Taishang out of the Taiji Palace, looking at his current appearance, I'm afraid I can't bear to open my mouth."

Leng Feng looked at the queen with blurred tears and said, "This is a family matter, and it is not appropriate for me to interfere as an outsider no matter what." ”

The queen whispered a few words to Rou Ji, and when this song was over, a young-looking, veiled woman in a white dress walked into the room, like a green onion with two fingers on the piano, and it was not the magnificent music that Li Shimin liked.

The slightest lingering, gentle feeling is intoxicating, and even Leng Feng, a sound idiot, listens very seriously.

This song gives people the feeling of being embraced by a mother and leaning on the back of a lover.

Leng Feng thought of his mother, the mother who threw himself in the back seat when he was in a car accident.

Leng Feng's master said that people can always burst out with power beyond the limits of human beings under some special circumstances. Just like the moment of the car accident, a mother who loves her son completes the series of actions of holding her son away, turning around, and throwing her son into the back seat. And Leng Feng, who was young at that time, only felt that there was an instant increase in the front and passenger seats in front of the van that was coming from the Mercedes-Benz in his eyes......

Leng Feng bit his lower lip tightly, and even bit out blood, he still remembered what Master said when he led him to worship his parents: "Your mother didn't leave you in this world to make you cry all day long, but hoped that you could live as a continuation of their lives and live like a human being!" ”

Li Shimin was also fascinated by it, Li Jiancheng and him were the same mother, but ...... In the end, I still killed him, can my mother, who is sleeping underground, still sleep peacefully?

It's just Tai Chi Palace, and my father wants to occupy it! I deprived him of the power of the emperor, why can't I let him in other things!

Li Shimin, who had figured out what was on his mind, listened to the music and fell asleep under the gentle patting of the queen like a child......

The queen looked at Leng Feng's reaction and asked with a smile, "What does Mr. think of this song?" ”

Leng Feng snorted and said, "This song should only exist in the sky, how many times can I hear it in the world." ”

The queen glanced at Rou Ji, who nodded and brought the masked woman over.

The masked woman bowed down, revealing Danfeng's eyes that were extremely clear.

Leng Feng turned his head to look at the queen, not knowing what this meant.

"Childe is alone, and there are no servants at home, so I want to give her to Childe and help Childe wash his clothes."

Leng Feng liked the song this woman played, so he agreed.

A slave contract was handed over to Leng Feng, indicating that the musician had become Leng Feng's slave.

The queen covered Li Shimin with a quilt, and it looked like she was going to live here tonight.

Leng Feng couldn't stay here as a big light bulb, so he could only get up and go downstairs.

The musician followed Leng Feng with the piano in his arms. Leng Feng also had to check the homework of the three boys, and let her go when he pointed out where to live.

In the Tang Dynasty, slaves were equated with pigs, dogs, mules and horses, and the master had absolute dominance over the slave and the descendants of the slave. Although the law stipulates that the killing of slaves must be punished with 300 rods, but when this kind of thing is really encountered, most of the officials will turn a blind eye.

When a slave meets a good master's family, it is already a great thing that he can have enough to eat. When you encounter the evil lord and are beaten to death, you can only lament the injustice of God in the mass grave.

When encountering a cold front, you naturally don't have to worry about being fed, clothed, and beaten.

The musician who took off the veil showed a delicate face, and if he thought about it, he would not be brought to the stage by the queen if he didn't look good.

Leng Feng's bedroom was meticulously cleaned up by her, and even the bed was made.

When Leng Feng entered the door, she knelt at the door, ready to wait for Leng Feng to take off his shoes.

Leng Feng stopped her:

"Now there is no place to live anywhere else, you can sleep in my bed, and I will go and squeeze with Li Chengqian and them tonight." Oh, by the way, I haven't asked you what your name is. ”

The hoarse voice that was diametrically opposed to her music remembered: "The slave's surname is Xiao, Xiao Shuwen." ”

Leng Feng nodded, picked up her slave contract and said, "Since you come to me, you don't need any slave contract, tomorrow I will find someone to go to the government to remove your lowly status, and your monthly salary will be twenty yuan in the future." ”

After speaking, Leng Feng threw the slave contract on the ground, and regardless of Xiao Shuwen's surprised expression, he went to the next door.

The three of Li Chengqian next door were listening to the root of the wall, and they heard from the guards on the night vigil that Leng Feng had brought back a beautiful woman, and they all put their ears on the wall to listen.

"I seem to have heard Master mention Big Brother." Li Ke whispered.

"I think so, I can't hear it clearly......"

"Qingque, Li Ke, will our eavesdropping be discovered by the master!"

"Probably not......

Leng Feng looked at the three eavesdropping little bastards with a smile.

"I ...... Can...... Be...... Hair...... Appear...... Minions ......"

Leng Feng leaned over to them and said word by word.

"Ahh ……”

The screams of the three children echoed throughout the courtyard.

In the morning, Leng Feng gets up early to exercise as always, in fact, for Leng Feng now, simple physical exercise does not have much meaning.

For a killer, overdeveloped muscles are a burden, and almost all of the world's top killers are of ordinary body type. With a few exceptions, they are extremely emaciated, and this body shape is more conducive to passing through places that ordinary people can't pass.

Monkeys are the ones who are fit to be such killers.

The exercise in the Qinling Mountains made even the fierce team complain, and the monkeys persisted without saying a word.

It took Leng Feng one minute and fifty seconds to climb the cliff, and the monkey followed in two minutes and ten seconds.

It's the same now, Leng Feng is standing on one leg in the snow, kicking with one foot in the air, doing all kinds of difficult movements.

The monkey was on the side, a little clumsy, but still following the whole time.

Leng Feng looked at the monkey who was blatantly stealing the teacher, and didn't care, walked to the sandbag, stretched out his right arm, and when he was about to stick to the sandbag, he clenched his fist and hit it instantly!

Under the effect of inch strength, the fist hit the sandbag, half deep!

Leng Feng glanced at the monkey: "I tried to practice by myself, and the sandbag was broken, and I spent money to buy a new one." ”