This song and dance can't be seen, and if you look at these young and vigorous young men are in danger of losing their lives, it's better to change from a distance to a blasphemous play, at least their hands can still let their blood get a little vent.

"Drink."

I don't know who screamed, the singers who were still dancing suddenly stopped their movements, and a few of them were not just singers who were performers, twisted their buttocks sharply, walked to the edge of each low table, leaned over slightly, the bones on their bodies seemed to be pulled out, and they lay directly on the young people sitting behind the low table.

Jia Yi was very uncomfortable with this sudden gentleness, and unceremoniously pushed the singer away from his body, and said to her: "I gave you a way to make money, but I didn't think that you would make money from me. ”

The singer who was pushed away by Jia Yi was a little aggrieved, but she still understood the implied meaning of Jia Yi's words, that is, the master is not good at this, the singer was just about to leave, Cheng Chumo's sharp eyes found the situation that happened here in Jia Yi, and he was holding one in his arms, and he stretched out a big hand for the first time, and shouted to the singer who stood up from Jia Yi's side: "Come here, come here." ”

The singer smiled lightly at Jia Yi, twisted his boneless waist and walked in the direction of Cheng Chumo, just approached Cheng Chumo, one of his big hands grabbed the wrist of the singer, and then the arm was violently forced, and in the exclamation of the singer, he held the singer firmly in his arms.

Cheng Chumo, who hugged left and right, burst into laughter for the first time, while accepting the food and wine brought by the two singers, he did not forget to put his hands on the bodies of the two singers, a big animal.

The singers' friends and me, the blood of the friends, coupled with the catalytic effect of the wine, soon there was no way to stay in the hall, he really didn't have the special habit of seeing people he knew perform in front of him.

Perhaps it was the last reason that made the friends think of finding a room, everyone held the singer in their arms, and walked towards the room that had been prepared long ago, Cheng Chumo was more fierce, one in each hand, and the two singers seemed to have no weight, sitting on Cheng Chumo's arm, and in his wild laughter, he walked into a room.

The hall that was still lively just now, and Jia Yi was left alone, and even the musicians heard the laughter of the singers and the laughter of the guests, and knew that no one wanted to be disturbed by other voices in their ears when they were doing that, so they also put away the tools at hand, and for a while only Jia Yi was left alone in the hall, and the surroundings were quiet.

Of course, this kind of silence only lasted for a short time, and soon the heavy wheezing and tempting ** sound filled the hall with all kinds of ambiguous sounds, Jia Yi, who really couldn't stand this tone, grabbed a plate of grapes, and walked out of the hall and came to the corridor on the second floor.

The sound that was originally isolated outside the door, after Jia Yi opened the door, came out of Jia Yi's ears again, at first this kind of chaos and chaos once made Jia Yi very unbearable, but when he looked downstairs from upstairs and found that what he saw was the world of the world, that kind of boredom suddenly disappeared without a trace.

There are small businessmen who are doing business and becoming in the hall, there are gangsters who are mixed in Chang'an, there are rich people in bright clothes, and poor students who are dressed shabby, from here Jia Yi found that this Fengyue place is almost the favorite place for men to come, as long as you have money, you can buy fine wine here, as long as you have money, you can hug beautiful girls here, as long as you have money, you can hear beautiful songs here, no wonder people in ancient times were Qinglou Qinglou at every turn, it turned out that Qinglou was not only popping, but also had a variety of functions.

A plate of grapes quickly bottomed out under Jia Yi's uncontrollable swallowing, and the little guy who was patrolling the entire Rejuvenation Pavilion came to Jia Yi's side with a new plate of grapes with great discernment, and replaced the empty plate in Jia Yi's hand in Jia Yi's thanks.

Just when Jia Yi was about to continue eating, two young people in their twenties attracted Jia Yi's attention, these two people Jia Yi knew one of them, Xin Guangmao, how could his first student not know him, and the other one looked very strange.

Seeing his own students, he was bored anyway, so Jia Yi came to the square table with a plate of grapes, and gently put the grapes in his hand on the table.

"The student has seen the sir." After Xin Guangmao looked up and saw that it was Jia Yi, he immediately stood up from the chair, arched his hand at Jia Yi, and said with a smile.

"How have you been doing lately?" Since sending Xin Guangmao into the army before, Jia Yi has not seen this student of his for at least a year, and now that he meets, Xin Guangmao's face no longer has the initial look of decline, but looks radiant, and it is obvious that something happy has happened.

"The student is doing well, I wonder how the gentleman is doing when he comes in?" Under normal circumstances, the inquiries are like this, but Jia Yi is much smaller than Xin Guangmao, even if he asks about his physical condition, it should be Jia Yi asking Xin Guangmao, not the other way around, but Jia Yi has no patience for this, and answered one by one.

"I'm in good health, by the way, who is this?"

Jia Yi looked at the young man sitting opposite Xin Guangmao and asked.

"Oh, sir, this is Ma Zhou, Zhonglang will be a guest of Lord Chang's family." Xin Guangmao gave a brief introduction to Jia Yi.

But Jia Yi can still know some about major historical events, and he knows very little about the slightly smaller ones, he knows that this Chang He was the gatekeeper who guarded the Xuanwu Gate during the Xuanwumen Incident, but this Ma Zhou, he is very familiar with it, but he can't remember what kind of life he has at all.

"Student Ma Zhou, I have seen Mr., I often hear Guangmao mention it, and now I can see it, it is really a blessing for three lives."

"Whereever, I'm just a wasted name, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning." Modesty is the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation, and in ancient times, modesty was the primary character and quality, and Jia Yi was not exempt from vulgarity.

"Sir, the student has a question here that I would like to ask Mr. for advice, and I hope that Mr. will not hesitate to give advice."

"Oh, let's hear it."

"The founding general was awarded the title of the Duke of the Country, because of his bravery, his strength, and his wisdom to the emperor, and he was desperately earned, and he was at ease, but how could his son sit and enjoy the merits of the Duke of the Country."

Just a few words made Jia Yi's eyes widen, this guy is crazy, he dares to challenge Xungui's fundamental interests in Datang, isn't he afraid of being dismantled by those Xungui who have heard the wind? It was also at this moment that Jia Yi remembered who this Ma Zhou was.

Historically, it was proposed to Li Er to take the Sui as a mirror, to promote frugality, and to oppose the hereditary system, that is, Ma Zhou, that is, the future Ma Xiang, the highest post in the book order, is one of Li Er's favorite people among the people who did not fight the world with Li Er.

The other decrees he proposed are not bad, after all, they are aimed at the people, even if they are not well proposed, the people will suffer a little at most, and they must not treat him as a person in an important position, but the opposition he proposed against the hereditary system has really lifted the scales of many bigwigs.

According to Ma Zhou's idea, his lord earns it by himself, for example, Qin Qiong is the Duke of Yiguo, his idea is that after Qin Qiong dies, the title of the Duke of Yiguo will automatically disappear, instead of falling on Qin Huaiyu's head, if Qin Huaiyu still wants the title of Duke of Yiguo, then he must earn it himself.

Everyone worked hard and desperately, not just for the name of a nobleman, not so that their descendants can be passed on for a hundred generations, if Ma Zhou's idea is affirmed by Li Er, I believe that those nobles will throw the horse's head into the toilet and drown even if they are desperate, after all, these nobles are pursuing eternal prosperity, not the prosperity of a lifetime.

"The merits of the Duke of the Kingdom are too much, enough to seal the wife and son, but the position of the Duke is too high for the heir, so I think it is a better choice to demote from generation to generation."

Even if Jia Yi doesn't say this question, when Ma Zhou's head breaks through the bleeding in the future, he will actually understand, but now it just happened to be encountered, Jia Yi simply said it more, don't look at it as a simple word, but it was a great shock in Ma Zhou's heart, although he still felt that his prosperity should be fought for by himself, but Jia Yi's rhetoric may not be unreasonable, after all, the contribution of any Guogong to the Tang Dynasty cannot be offset by just one generation of Guogong, and their contribution is enough to seal his wife and son, let their heirs enjoy the preferential treatment from the national prince.

"The student has been taught", Ma Zhou bowed respectfully to Jia Yi, Jia Yi was still the first person to give him ideas, no matter whether he met an official or a businessman, he basically got only one answer, that is, 'crazy'. There is only one person who really answers his question positively, Jia Yi.

"Hehe, I don't think Xin Guangmao told you, in fact, I am also one of the nobles, I am the baron of Duqu County."

Jia Yi's self-disclosure identity almost made Ma Zhou jump up from the chair, if this kind of thing is known to Xungui, it will be a catastrophe, almost no different from digging people's ancestral graves, his face has already turned pale after hearing Jia Yi's words, trembling, not knowing what to say, begging for mercy, he can't say it, he has a lot of ideals that have not been completed, at least now is not the time to die.

Jia Yi looked at Ma Zhou's current appearance and wanted to laugh very much, but after seeing Xin Guangmao's pleading gaze towards him, Jia Yi knew that he seemed to be playing a little big, so he said to Ma Zhou: "I won't talk nonsense about this, if you need it, I can introduce you to the emperor." ”