Li Xingzhou felt that the proudest thing he was to have Yu Youwei was versatile and gentle, and the key was Oiran.

This will not be found in the future even if you break your scalp.

Of course, there will also be Oiran in later generations, but it costs 2,000 pack nights.

Of course, there is also Wei Hanshuang, when he thinks of Sister Wei, Li Xingzhou still can't help but feel sad.

"Alas"

"Brother Yan, look at these four pillars, are they a little empty?"

Yu Youwei threw away the sour peach in her hand.

She looked at the empty four pillars and said with a smile.

"Oiran you're not going to want to leave an ink treasure on this pillar, are you?"

Li Xing looked at Yu Youwei's eyes on Monday.

I understand that this girl has an idea about the four pillars.

This has always had the habit of leaving poems on the pillars of the Tang Dynasty, and I don't know what is going on with these four pillars.

There is nothing, and it is no wonder that Yu Youwei has an idea.

"Well, I think doing that will add a bit of vibe to the pavilion!"

Yu Youwei knocked on her smooth forehead and thought quietly.

"Hehe, whatever you want, what do you want to write?"

"Brother Yu, I remembered an upper link, but I need you to make a lower link!"

"Ah, right?"

Li Xingzhou's face collapsed when he heard this, this pair might as well write poems, even if the pair asked him to say the upper link, the pair is too difficult to link down.

"Yes, Brother Yu, you have to think about it, my Shanglian is a taste of life's ups and downs!"

Yu Youwei didn't give Li Xingzhou a chance to resist at all, and directly said it.

After speaking, he glanced at Li Xingzhou slyly.

Li Xingzhou glanced at Yu Youwei angrily, this girl is too cunning.

Li Xingzhou thought about it carefully and said.

"My next link is to look at the east, west, north, south, and middle of the earth, this pair is okay, right?"

Yu Youwei didn't expect Li Xingzhou to come out in a blink of an eye, so she had to admit defeat.

"Brother Yan, I thought it would stump you, but I didn't expect you to come out so soon."

After Yu Youwei finished speaking, she took out a pen, dipped it in ink, and asked Li Xingzhou to help her stand on the stone fence and write down the upper and lower couplets.

Looking at the ink treasure she left, Yu Youwei nodded with satisfaction, and Li Xingzhou couldn't help but hit when he saw Yu Youwei's smug little face.

"Yu Youwei, these are only two pillars, and there are two that have not been written!"

Yu Youweixiu glared at Li Xingzhou, this brother is really too beautiful, but think about the two empty pillars.

Yu Youwei also frowned and thought hard, and when she saw Li Xingzhou standing aside with a proud look, Yu Youwei smiled a little angrily.

"Brother Yu, it seems that you have already thought of what to write, then the remaining two pillars will be solved by you."

The smile on Li Xingzhou's face disappeared all of a sudden, Li Xingzhou wanted to slap himself twice, what kind of smile was there.

But the fish oiran had already spoken, and he had to think about it.

After thinking about it for a long time, Li Xingzhou said slowly.

"Spring rain is as expensive as oil, poured on the heads of handsome guys.

Twist your neck and shake your hair, chic and merry.

The girl was overjoyed, and her eyes were hooked.

The heart is beating, and the dream is to leave people behind. ”

To be honest, this is Li Xingzhou's true cultural level.

Yu Youwei groaned softly, stroked her forehead and smiled softly, Yu Youwei looked at Li Xingzhou's ordinary face and said with tears in her eyes.

"Brother Yan, thank you!"

"You stupid girl, why are you thanking me?"

Li Xingzhou didn't expect Yu Youwei to be so excited, he originally wanted to make Yu Youwei happy, but he didn't expect to make Yu Youwei cry.

Yu Youwei shook her head, wiped the tears from her face and smiled softly.

"Brother Yu, Yu Youwei is happy, I think I am the happiest woman in the world."

"Oh, is it? In this case, if you don't hurry up and leave Mobao, let's leave, and if it's too late for others to see it, you'll sue us for destroying cultural relics! ”

Yu Youwei didn't understand Li Xingzhou's witticism, but she still happily left ink treasures on the two pillars.

After doing this, Li Xingzhou took Yu Youwei and escaped from the small pavilion.

After returning to the teahouse, the guy greeted him warmly.

"You two, you're back so soon?"

"Hehe, it's just a tour, and now the peaches are not ripe and it's useless to stay longer!"

Li Xingzhou snorted and quickly changed the topic.

"By the way, man, take me to lead the horse first!"

"Okay!"

The guy led Li Xingzhou and turned a corner, and then said mysteriously.

"Childe, the little one is here to wish you a good marriage as soon as possible!"

"Hey, what do you mean by that?"

Li Xingzhou was surprised, and the guy pouted and said.

"Childe, I have already seen it, the one next to you is a girl, if there is such a handsome son in Chang'an City, wouldn't it have spread long ago?"

"Hehe, your eyes are quite pointy."

Li Xingzhou didn't expect this guy to observe so carefully, but he didn't care too much.

"Man, I've borrowed your auspicious words, and when I get married in the future, I will definitely give you a wedding card, and you must come when the time comes!"

"Childe, really? You really look up to the small ones, don't worry, the little ones will definitely pray for you when the time comes! ”

The guy laughed happily, he could feel Li Xingzhou's sincerity, and he knew that this rich boy would not lie to him.

Yu Youwei and Li Xingzhou rode away from the plum blossom dock, Yu Youwei looked at Li Xingzhou who was riding on the horse and shaking his head, and felt very uncomfortable.

Brother Yu is still very young, but her fish Youwei is already ripe, and Brother Yu has already picked her ripe peach!

But when can we get married?

Yu Youwei is sad, because in this Tang Dynasty, a woman is already considered an old age when she reaches the age of twenty.

Not long after Li Xingzhou led Yu Youwei away, two more people came to the pavilion.

"Hey, miss, when do you see the words on this pillar?"

A woman dressed as a ringer pointed to the words on the pillar and said in surprise.

Next to Yahuan stood a beautiful woman dressed in white, with eyebrows like Yuandai, bright eyes and bright teeth, delicate skin, and the wind blew through the black silk lightly, so beautiful in the world.

"Little Green, I'm afraid this word was just written by someone else."

The stunning woman smiled slightly, the pen and ink were not dry, and there was a faint scent of ink.

But the family background of the person who wants to leave Mobao should be good, otherwise he can't afford to use this kind of Huixiang ink.

Looking at the ink treasure on the pillar, the couplet is nothing, but the poem has attracted the attention of the stunning woman, like a dream is not a dream in a dream, there is rain without rain in the middle of the rain, the green peach is knotted in the falling flowers, and there is no black frost for the Chinese year.

The stunning woman read it softly and smiled bitterly.

"Spring rain is as expensive as oil, poured on the heads of handsome guys. Twist your neck and shake your hair, chic and merry. The girl was overjoyed, and her eyes were hooked. The heart is beating, and the dream is to leave people behind. "It's a pity that I, Wu Ke'er, never have a chance again."

The stunning woman in the pavilion is the peerless Wu Ke'er of the martial family, looking at the face of the alluring city, it can really be described as a water, and the pulse is speechless.

Can't keep the years, the years are like songs, spring goes to spring, flowers fall and bloom.

A sentence that left people in a dream really touched her heart.

Wu Ke'er closed her eyes and enjoyed the summer breeze, and there was a warmth.

"Little Green, you go to the teahouse down there and ask, but who just left here?"

"Yes, miss, I'll ask!"

Midori nodded and trotted out of the pavilion, and after about a cup of tea, Midori returned.

Wu Ke'er said funny when she saw Xiao Lu's sweat on her head.

"You stupid girl, it's not a hurry, what are you doing so fast?"

Midori stuck out her tongue and said cutely.

"Miss, I've already inquired, and I heard from the teahouse guy that there is a son surnamed Li who just left."

"You girl, there are many people surnamed Li, haven't you heard about the others?" Wu Ke'er frowned and smiled bitterly.

"Eh," Xiao Lu scratched his head with his fingers and thought for a long time before saying.

"By the way, Miss, it seems that I heard from my buddy that there is a woman who has always called Li Gongzi Brother Yuer!"

Wu Ke'er frowned lightly and thought carefully, "Brother Yu'er, could it be the most popular Bachelor Li in those days?" ”

Thinking of this, Wu Ke'er smiled and shook her head.

Although she has lived in the boudoir for a long time, she has heard of Li Xingzhou's name.

This kind of limerick?

It was not written by Li Xingzhou, who was famous in Luoyang City.

"Xiao Lu, you go to the vicinity of Li Mansion to inquire and ask Li Xingzhou if Gongzi Zhou has ever come out!"

Although Xiao Lu didn't understand what his young lady wanted to do, he still turned around and left very obediently, and after Xiao Lu left, Wu Ke'er brushed the hair in front of his forehead and smiled.

"Li Gongzi, I hope it's not you, if it's really you, then Wu Ke'er will be impressed with you!"

The wind blew through the plum blossom dock, not taking anything away, Wu Ke'er walked out slowly, with a smile on her face all the time, but the smile was so poignant and pitiful.

Seventeen-year-old Wu Ke'er had already seen through this cruel red dust.

Rolling, confused, peerless, beautiful, but she Wu Keer has to enjoy life alone.

She has hatred in her heart, she hates Wu Zetian, and she hates the Wu family even more, if it weren't for this impersonal family, how could she Wu Ke'er come to this point.

Plum blossom dock, peach forest, someone comes and someone goes, life is like this, come and go, often return.

Wu Ke'er walked in this familiar peach forest, and the maid ring beside her had already changed.

Xiao Lu has already gone to inquire about Li Xingzhou's news, and now she is followed by her personal maid Xiao Zi.

"Xiaozi, do you think you have a choice for happiness in this world?"

"Miss, I think there are many things to choose from, it depends on whether you want to choose or not"

Xiao Zi tilted her little head and said with a smile.

"You ghost clever, next time I don't take you out, it's better to be a little orange, she will never perfunctory me!"

Wu Ke'er smiled lightly, looking at the green peaches on the tree, Wu Ke'er licked her lips.

Xiao Zi pouted and said very dissatisfied.

"Miss, you are too biased, is Sister Orange so good, besides, I am telling the truth!"

"Alright, don't be poor, let's go to the pavilion and take a rest."

Wu Ke'er smiled and shook her head, she had four personal maids.

Xiao Cheng is versatile, Xiao Lu is gentle, Xiao Qing is a good cook, only this Xiao Zi has the most lively personality.

Wu Ke'er sat in the boudoir and quietly looked at the scenery outside the window.

The green ribbon is red and yellow, a kind of beauty, a kind of sadness.