At night, Shendu, Yongfengli, Qinglou Chu Pavilion, the place of Goolan.

The aftermath of the Spring Festival is still there, and Yongfeng is more lively than usual, with people coming and going, and cars and horses diverging.

Alone on a single horse, or calling friends, a group of men traveling together, most of them did not have good intentions, helping the old and the young, and there were men and women who came together, probably just to see the lanterns and visit the church.

An upon-horse-drawn carriage mergeds lightly into the traffic and stops in front of a Golan Bandhouse, but no one comes down for a long time.

"Brother Ge, are you sure that it has been arranged?" Quan Ce rubbed his cheeks, very helpless.

"Da Lang and rest assured, this is his own industry, just look at this name, you should believe that there will be no mess" Ge Hui swears, this music workshop is under his father's flag, named Curly Ear, the name is taken from the Book of Poetry, quite a meaningful posture.

Quan Ce lifted the curtain of the carriage and chanted, "I will take care of the gold, and I will not be forever, and I will not ......be forever injured."

"It's verbose, even if it's here, it's not going down quickly, in this car, it's stuffy and suffocating" Pushing Quan Ce away with a big grin, it was Yang Izhi, Quan Ce's brother-in-law.

After the Zhengdan feast, Quan Ce returned to his old business, sharing the heavy responsibility of receiving foreign vassals for the Empress Wu, he naturally took care of both public and private affairs, and the Turkic mission ran more diligently in the future, and soon became familiar with this brother-in-law who was straight.

Because of the large number of foreign vassals, and there are quite contradictions between each other, the invitation is a thousand things, the power and strategy are lacking, it is difficult to parry, the imperial heir Li Dan is in the ground, Wu Sansi has only suffered a defeat in the border not long ago, the prestige is not good, the Empress Wu had to reactivate the Wei King Wu Chenghei, so that he can receive some small countries and tribes.

This measure is also unthinkable, Wu Chenghei married the King of Luling, and he was able to turn over and recover, the person with the Sacred Heart is not the King of Luling? As a result, the Luling Palace, near the Shendu Garden, was very lively, Li Chongrun was annoyed, and the Lintoe Hall in the palace was tense and miserable.

Quan Ce watched coldly, and did not react, he single-handedly instigated the white sandalwood case, salvaged the Luling Mansion that sank to the bottom of the valley, and indirectly contributed to the marriage between the Luling Mansion and Wu Chenghei, this friendship is thick enough, he ordered Wang Lu to release the children of the official family who made trouble in Yongfengli, and released a certain degree of goodwill to the Lintoe Palace, which can be regarded as a charcoal in the snow, as for Wu Sansi, he retreated in the turmoil, without merit and fault, and the Shengzhou Military Discussion, Quan Ce killed Yao Zhu to replace his sin, it is an alternative tacit understanding.

It can be said that in the winter of the second year of longevity, the four heavenly kings of Erli and Erwu owe no one his power.

"Lang Jun, if you don't want to, don't go" The two jade hands passed under the ribs, wrapped back around his shoulders and hugged him tightly, the voice was soft and glutinous, it was Princess Yunxi, Yang I shouted to experience the folk customs of Shendu, she not only discouraged her, but also eager to try, making it difficult for Quan Ce to ride a tiger.

"It's all here, how can you not go?" Quan Ce smiled bitterly and glanced at Yang Izhi, who was staring at him with big eyes, with his disregardless temperament, if he said nothing, he was afraid that he would make trouble on the spot.

Quan Ce looked at the blue brocade robe on his body, pulled the fur on the black cloak a little higher to cover his face, jumped out of the car, helped Yun Xi down, and walked quickly into the Rolling Ear Music Workshop.

In the hall in the middle of the music square, the sound of the drums is sonorous and exciting, accompanied by the recorder, the music is loud, and the dancers in light clothes are dancing the Hu Xuan dance, jumping all the way from the stage to the middle of the field, while dancing, while rubbing against the well-dressed guests, skin to skin, the guests are forgetful, just stretching their limbs and jumping around, the whole hall is almost boiling.

Yang Izhi's eyes lit up, twisted his waist and shrugged his hips, and immediately joined in, Yun Xi looked at it, whispered, leaned his body into Quan Ce's arms, and exhaled in his ear, "Dance is dancing, Yun Xi also likes to dance, but why do you want to dress like that?" Do you want to tease others? ”

"That's it, I want to ask too" Quan Ce glanced at Ge Hui faintly, didn't he say that this is the clear stream in the hook column?

"Uh......" Ge Hui's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and his heart was sad, even if he broke his scalp, he couldn't imagine that the reliable image of the painstaking management in Quan Ce's mind, after the sword and sword shadow in the court, would collapse in the hook bar, shattered to the ground, and immediately patted his chest, "Da Lang, on the third floor, in the box on the third floor, you will definitely be able to see what a clear stream is, and it can also make the two nobles worthwhile."

Quan Ce nodded, believed it, grabbed Yun Xi's waist, and went upstairs, he really didn't have the face to pursue anything, what he did by himself was also unreliable, although the people were open and the tolerance was terrifying, and it was also an elegant thing to take his wife and concubine to go to Goulan, but it should be unique to take his fiancée to Goulan.

When he arrived in the box, Ge E breathed a sigh of relief, slapped his slap twice, sang and danced with wine, food and dance, and appeared on the stage, Quan Ce only watched two tunes, and then sat up straight, Ge E didn't deceive people, the Kabuki here is really clever.

Shendu is characterized by a collection of Hu people's music and dance, full of exotic customs, but the distinguished guests themselves are Hu people, so the main focus is the song and dance of the Great Zhou.

Yang I was born in a noble family, but he was reckless in his bones, and he was very fond of the majestic Qin King breaking the array, and the sword dance was very favorable.

In contrast, Yun Xi's preference is on the Sansheng Stone played by the ocarina, as well as the Hua Butterfly played by the Silk and Bamboo Ensemble, lying in front of Quan Ce's chest, listening to it with tears in his eyes, "Lang Jun, is the Hua Butterfly really written by Aunt Taiping?" ”

Quan Ce smiled gently, "Why do you ask?" ”

"I think Lang Jun can make such a good song" Yun Xi raised her face, her eyes overflowing with admiration.

Quan Ce stroked her cheeks, and his eyes appeared in front of him in the past in Shangyang Palace Sanqingguan to recuperate, before he took over the task of ordering Rui Lai to disappear and complete Princess Taiping and Wu Youji.

Now that Rui Lai is gone, Princess Taiping and Wu Youji are also strangers, and things are not people.

Quan Ce sighed, the corners of his mouth were soft, Yun Xi gently gave him a kiss and gave him a smile like a flower, she didn't know why Quan Ce sighed, she just instinctively wanted to make him laugh, "Lang Jun, the last time Yun Xi left Beijing, you wrote the lyrics for me, can you sing here?" ”

"Naturally, it's okay" Ge Hui and Yang I pushed the cup to change the lamp, in fact, they had been thinking about them, and when they heard the words, they immediately slapped their hands and called the singer Ji Qingguan to sing the song, Quan Ce didn't care at first, and when he reacted and asked Ge Hui to stop it, it was already a step too late.

The instructions of the young owner, the curling ear music workshop was satisfied as soon as possible, and Nana wore flowers and willows, and four singers and Qing officials came in.

"Ah......h

"Ah......h

These singers were all well-trained, their voices were extremely long, and their terrible screams shook the roof tiles, and Ge Huiban raised his face, took out the majesty of the young masters, and tried to make them retreat, but they were already unable to do so.

"Kwon Lang-kun is rolling his ears"

Yongfeng is boiling, it is terrible to look forward to it, and jealousy is also terrible, Yongfengli This group of Qing officials and red officials have both, singing the words of the right policy, but the people of the right policy are extinct in Yongfeng, the cheap goods of Chang'an can grind a poem, but the orthodoxy of the god capital has not seen a word.

Yang Izhi looked at the singers of Wuyang and Wuyang downstairs, all of them were young and jade, and their posture was graceful, and they glanced back at Quan Ce, smacked their lips for a long time, and said, "I have to work hard, don't be blessed"

"Master, my subordinates can't bear it" The Jedi's voice came, trembling a little, and he probably couldn't imagine that the invincible British name of the wordless monument would also be buried in the hook bar.

"Lang Jun, they, why are they like this?" Yun Xi was a little puzzled, and a little proud, the man they couldn't ask for was hers.

"Brother Ge, can there be a secret door here, a back road or something like that? Even the dog cave can also be "Quan Ce hugged her into his arms, stroked her full of green silk, and pinned his hope on the head snake.

"No" Ge Hui stall stall, worry comes from it.

By the time Wuhou Guards and the officials of Luoyang Mansion arrived, Quan Ce and the others had been so shocked by the crazy tide of singers and dancing women that they had no place to stand and curled up in the small attic on the roof.

It's pitiful.

The dawn of the Tang Dynasty

The dawn of the Tang Dynasty