Ma Yun wanted to go to Miaoyin Temple, connect with the people of Jinling Tea Society, understand the situation, and prepare to start bilateral talks with Li Tang immediately. //. Visit 78下载 TXT//After the injury healed, Ma Yun immediately plunged into the intense and orderly work. As the son of Ma Xifan, the king of Chu, Ma Yun has won the true biography of the "two-in-one" of the king of Chu, on the one hand, he wants to banquet Feng Yansi, Cha Wenhui and other peace ministers to discuss business; On the other hand, Zhou Zong was also invited to thank him for his "coincidental appearance" in Miaoyin Temple. The place of this feast was not set up in a simple post station, but in the famous Cuiyun Building in Jinling City.

Early this morning, Ma Yun sent people with a big red invitation card with gilded edges to the Central Province and the Monk Province respectively to invite these Li Tang important ministers. Of course, inviting someone to dinner is not the most important thing, but if it is for work, the first consultation between the two sides will be held at the dinner table, so the person who sent the post is not only not low-key, but quite high-profile, and when he came to the door of Central Province, he opened his mouth and asked: "Feng Xiangye is not here, our five princes respectfully invite him to the old man's house, go to Cuiyun Tower for a banquet"

This news is like having wings, and it spreads throughout the whole Central Province, and those who chat and fart are no longer talking about the mountains, those who write poems and paintings are not playing art, those who are full of complaints are not complaining, and those who are worried about the country and the people are not sad anymore, and all the people are staring wide, looking at this stupid hat-like person, holding a red invitation card, and under the guidance of people, they went straight to Lord Feng's office. This red invitation, the two golden big characters "invitation" on the cover, and the three words "Cuiyun Building" on the back.

What is Cuiyunlou, it is the most luxurious and high-end entertainment venue in Jinling City, the lady in it is not only slender, enthusiastic service, but also literate and hyphenated, able to talk, sing and blow. Cuiyun Lou's slogan is "As long as you can think of it, we can serve it". Fifty percent of the officials in this central province have gone to consume; 30 percent have been invited to consume, and another 15 percent; is saving money to spend, and another four percent are struggling to get others to ask him to spend; The last one percent are either because they are too old, or because they have a more powerful version of the Hedong Lion at home.

Cuiyun Building is a good place, but no one has ever openly invited someone to Cuiyun Building during office hours. This is the unspoken rule of everyone's obedience, it is not only a matter of style, but also a matter of discipline. Ma Yun became the first person to dare to eat crabs, and officials of all sizes in the province whispered while waiting to see how their big boss would be this stupid.

Feng Yansi was very angry, the consequences seemed to be very serious, Ma Yun naturally couldn't do it, but this little minion, he had a way to deal with it, Feng Yansi slapped the table and was about to speak.

The person who sent the post said impatiently: "Feng Xiang, the post has been delivered, and I still have to go to Master Zhou Zongzhou, so I won't stay longer." Leave. As soon as he said that, he was about to leave.

Feng Yansi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Ma... Did the prince still invite Zhou Zong? ”

"Yes, my prince invited you to discuss things with Lord Zhou."

Your Majesty has Li Tang's peace negotiation representative is me, how can you talk to Zhou Zong, but Zhou Zong's influence on the emperor is not small, in case Zhou Zong intervenes, this peace negotiation representative may become him. Feng Yansi's mind turned, no, this Longtan Tiger's Den, I really want to go, Xueyun girl, I'm here

Although in the five generations, there were no mobile phones, telephones, QQ, MSN, but we can't underestimate the gossip ability of Li Tang officials. Shang Province is mainly the officials of the six departments, most of whom are from Zhou Zong's party, and they are happily talking about this matter one by one, constantly ridiculing Feng Yansi and his party in a hollow mind. These people were chatting lively, and suddenly saw that in the front yard, when did a stranger come, this person was still holding a red post in his hand, and the three words "Cuiyun Building" were big on it.

Zhou Zong also received this invitation, although Zhou Zong is fifty years old, he is still a little afraid of his wife. Zhou Zong's first wife died early, and nine years ago, he took a second wife and continued the strings. First, this wife is beautiful and moving, and second, the old husband and young wife, Zhou Zong tried his best to satisfy this little wife, so he came and went, and forced a beautiful woman who knew how to be reasonable and cultivated into a first-level Hedong lion. Zhou Zong regretted it in his heart, he knew it earlier... Hey, I haven't been to Cuiyun Tower for seven or eight years.

Zhou Zong was very hesitant to take the post, he wanted to go, one could explore the bottom of Ma Yun, and the other could also touch the bottom of the girls in Cuiyun Building by the way, and third... , but no matter how many reasons, I always feel a little chilled in my heart.

But the sentence sent to the post made him eat the courage of the leopard leopard, and it was very simple: "Our prince also invited Feng Yansi to prepare for peace talks between the two countries?" ”

In the face of righteousness, Zhou Zong thought about it and finally did not hesitate, he agreed.

In this way, the little guy who sent the sticker, holding a big red post, went out of Central Province, passed Shang Province, and entered the Privy Council, and finally came to the East Palace, and invited the emperor's brother Li Jingsui. However, Li Jingsui didn't give faces, and he couldn't go because he was sick. Under the attention of all the officials, this little guy staggered back to the post station, which also made these officials breathe a sigh of relief, they were afraid that this barbarian who didn't know whether he was not afraid of death or didn't understand the rules, went to the palace and asked him to visit Cuiyun Tower today.

There is an unspoken rule for the sedan chair driver who carries the sedan chair in Jinling: in other places, you can walk over slowly, but you must go to Cuiyun Tower quickly, otherwise you will definitely be scolded by the one in the sedan chair.

But today, it is completely different, whether it is Zhou Zong, Han Xizai, or Feng Yansi, Cha Wenhui and others who ordered people to go slowly, not in a hurry. They also know that today's incident is a bit embarrassing, but for the sake of the eternal stability of the Tang Dynasty and the health of the people, they can't help but go to the kiln without eating flowers and wine, and they agree to go under the gaze of hundreds of officials. It is difficult to be a man, it is even more difficult to be an official, and it is even more difficult to be a good official with ideals and ambitions.

The sedan chairs of Bu Zhou Zong and Han Xizai had just turned from the entrance of Dongjie, and the sedan chairs of Feng Yansi and Cha Wenhui also happened to turn in from the west end of the street. On one side is "I am definitely slower than you", on the other side is "I will definitely make you faster than me", people on both sides with a fearless spirit, take three steps back and two steps, and at the same time arrive in front of Cuiyun Building.

It arrived at the same time, but it also depends on who gets off the sedan car first.

Just when these people were sitting firmly in the sedan chair, Ma Yun was thoughtful, with a wave of his hand, eight graceful and convex women ran out from both sides of the gate of Cuiyun Building. And the two party leaders who are losing today are Feng Yansi and Zhou Zong, if it is someone else, then tomorrow there will be another battle.

This Cuiyun Building is very large, after entering the gate of the pink wall garden, according to the east, west and north three directions, each has a four-story wooden building. This is the night has fallen, Cuiyun Tower is indeed a red lantern hanging high, illuminating the courtyard is very bright. Ma Yun wrapped the third floor of the north floor, and there is a large living room in the middle of the whole floor against the stairs, and there are seven or eight rooms on the side of the corridor on both sides of the living room, ready to eat and drink ** one-stop service.

A few people said a few polite words, and Ma Yun said: "Xiao Wang heard about the names of Cuiyun Tower and Xueyun Girl in Jingnan, and today I finally have to taste what I want." Speaking of which, I would like to thank you both. ”

Zhou Zong and Feng Yansi thought that Ma Yun was going to say something polite, and they were about to say two words of humility, but they didn't expect Ma Yun to say this, the two of them ignored it, and said in their hearts: You came to Cuiyun Tower, what does it have to do with me, and what is there to thank you for.

Ma Yun complimented him sincerely: "If it weren't for the two of them, Xiao Wang wouldn't have been able to invite this Xueyun girl." ”

Zhou Zong and Feng Yansi were suffocated, and just as they were about to speak, a woman walked in outside the door, she was wearing a red line goose yellow jacket, and a purple tulle skirt underneath. This person has a peach blossom face, skin like snow, a pair of dark eyes like autumn water, and a faint smile. She has an excellent figure, even if it is a thick jacket, it is difficult to hide the upright twin peaks, and Qianqian's thin waist is even more unbearable. The seven men were stunned for a moment.

Suddenly, I don't know where it came from, and I snorted coldly. Ma Yun was the first to wake up and said with a smile: "I have heard the name of Miss Xueyun for a long time, today... Please play us a tune. ”

Xue Yunxu is a common pig brother, and he didn't care about it, he was blessed, and asked with a smile: "Lord Wang, what song do you want to listen to?" This faint smile, the cheeks actually showed shallow dimples, this sweet smile, so that a few people in the room like a spring breeze, the heart showed a burst of warmth for no reason.

Ma Yun was about to speak, Feng Yansi continued: "Snow girl, what kind of song is more suitable for today's occasion?" ”

Xue Yun smiled and said: "The four adults have a lot of opportunities, how can they have a leisure time, they came to Cuiyun Tower today, presumably not to have fun and relax, but also for state affairs, plus this prince from Chu State." Isn't that obvious? Little girl, how about playing the song "Yang Chun"? ”

Zhou Zong said with a smile: "All things are rejuvenated, the wind is light, and the feelings are sent, and the state affairs are also metaphorical, and the scenery is lovely." yes, yes. ”

Ma Yun looked at Zhou Zong in surprise, Li Tang's people are really all artists. Over there, Xueyun is hand-tuned the piano, and here Ma Yun and a few people push cups and change lamps, chatting while drinking. The seven people who are doing it all know that today is not a formal meeting, but just an exchange in four places, to touch the bottom of the other party, so as to facilitate formal negotiations.

There was a girl with Snow Cloud, and these people just drank a few glasses of wine casually and began to talk about business.

At this time, a drunk man was arguing downstairs: "Old bustard, you said that Miss Xueyun is sick, isn't it obvious that he is playing the piano?" As he spoke, he heard a crisp slap in the face, and an old woman begged for mercy in a low voice: "Master Song, look at other girls, we are here... Song Ye, you really can't go up, here... ”

Immediately after that, there was a sound of footsteps, and it seemed that the man had come up.

Root.

Even if your message is just one (*^__^*), it will become the motivation for the author's creation, please work hard to cheer for the author