Chapter 571: The Heart of the Pit Hu is indispensable

Under semi-militarized control, Luoyang's nightlife was lackluster, and the residents, whether civilians or dignitaries, were largely in sync with the peasants who went from sunrise to sunset. In the morning, the drums of the imperial city sounded, and the square 'gate' opened, and they began to travel; at night, the drums were still beating, driving them back to their nests like tired birds, and those who were late could only sleep on the streets, and the guards of the square 'gate' did not dare to risk losing their heads to open the net to anyone.

However, subjective will cannot suppress the existence and development of objective needs. The colorful 'flower' boat in Luoshui is the product of those special groups who are not willing to be lonely and yearn for a "fine" colorful life, and the tertiary industry that adapts to the Li Fang system and exercises tenacious vitality.

No one can say how many 'flower' boats there are on the Luoshui River, but when it comes to the most famous, even the children on the banks of the Luohe River will point to the apricot 'flower' building.

As soon as night fell, the 'flower' boats on the wharf went off the shore one after another, down the river, ready to sail out of Luoyang City. In each 'flower' boat, the regular guests are full, and the sound of silk and bamboo rises and falls, drifting with the river breeze.

The business strategy of the apricot "flower" building is different from other "flower" boats, and the guests are not too expensive, and only a dozen VIPs are entertained in the three-storey building.

The big "door" art has a bit of ability, not to mention the ferry ticket to the apricot "flower" building, but also to the highest top floor private room.

It is a pity that Luoyang City is very dull at night, it is difficult to see a few lights on the shore, the vitality of the day is completely gone, and the noble penthouse does not reflect its value.

Li Huaitang's appointment will make the big 'gate' art ecstatic, as early as when he was in the Bohai Kingdom, he heard Li Huaitang's name and outstanding achievements from the mouths of Khitan refugees. When he learned that the hero who saved his life on the road turned out to be Li Huaitang, and when he heard that the emperor of the Celestial Dynasty 'desired' to send Li Huaitang to crusade against his rebellious brother Da Wuyi, he couldn't calm down.

Of course, the worship of heroes is one yard, and the ulterior purpose is another. 'Flowering' a huge amount of money to invite Li Huaitang only for the latter.

After the three glasses of toast were 'excited' to save his life, the big 'gate' art mysteriously and tentatively said: "Did the general receive the holy will?" ”

"Oh, I got it, no, the Holy One rewarded me with a mansion." The other party was not happy, and Li Huaitang pretended to be confused.

There is no free lunch in the world, a down-and-out barbarian prince is willing to spend money to invite himself to come here in a chic way, and Li Huaitang's attendance at the meeting itself also explains his attitude: you can talk.

Just like doing business, the purpose and bottom line should not be easily revealed, otherwise you will only fall into passivity, so both parties are very cautious.

Da 'Gate' Art was quite disappointed, but Li Huaitang was not reckless.

"I heard that the Holy Lord intends to let the general go to the Bohai Kingdom." The big 'door' art has to take the initiative.

Li Huaitang said with a smile: "If there is a holy decree, I will definitely obey it, but my troops are outnumbered, and I am afraid it will be difficult to achieve a big thing." ”

"Hehe, as strong as the Khitan people, under the iron hooves of the general, they are just a 'chicken' tile dog, as long as the general is willing, he can deal with the great martial arts with ease."

Li Huaitang shook his head and said: "The Bohai Sea Country is not a Khitan, and there are many mountains and dangerous roads and complex terrain, so it is not the same. ”

"Well, the general is right, but the topography of the Bohai Kingdom, to paraphrase the Han family's 'fine' words, is the bamboo in the 'chest'!" The big 'door' art is gradually entering the realm, and the 'desire' is coming out.

Li Huaitang was noncommittal, and said lightly: "I have a guide." ”

"But they don't know the strength of the Great Martial Arts and where they are." The big 'door' art has no fear.

"Soldiers are impermanent, water is impermanent. How can your brother sit back and be inflexible? ”

"It's true, but there are some things that are difficult or powerless to change, such as the grain road."

The two looked at each other for a while, and Li Huaitang suddenly laughed to break the deadlock, and said, "Interesting, let's say, what price do I have to pay." ”

Da 'Men' Yi looked at both ends, smiled without saying a word, dipped his fingers in some wine, and wrote a few words on the desk.

Li Huaitang looked at it, and three words caught his eye: King of Bohai!

In a flash, Li Huaitang quickly made up his mind, and also dipped his hand in wine and wrote the word "Cheng's hand" on the desk.

The big 'door' art was ecstatic, and he knelt in front of Li Huaitang, and kowtowed three times without saying a word.

"The general's grace, the big 'door' art will be rewarded!"

The Bohai Kingdom is far away, the population is dominated by barbarians, and it is destined to be unable to effectively conquer in a short period of time, Xue Rengui destroyed the minority regime Goguryeo, but he still can't take it right, every time the court has a major event and has no time to take care of it, the Hu people who pretended to be grandsons before will come out to jump the gods, grab people and land, and divide themselves. Both Taizong and Gaozong made an unforgivable mistake, if they supported several, or even more than a dozen regimes, in that vast land, and let them attack each other and never have peace, you must know that Pyongyang City is where the Tang Andong Protectorate is located, and time passes, and the former land has become the capital of other countries.

Helping the great 'gate' art to become the king of a corner to divide the Bohai Kingdom and fight against the Yan and Silla is beneficial to the Huaxia people. Even if the big 'door' art is not mentioned, Li Huaitang also has this intention.

In line with the principle that the heart of the pit is indispensable, Li Huaitang resolutely extended a helping hand to the big 'door' art.

The big 'door' art doesn't know the filth in Li Huaitang's heart. People have 'selfish' hearts, and the national righteousness is especially weak for the people of the Hu people, even if he 'holes' Li Huaitang's thoughts, he doesn't think there's anything wrong, the important thing is to be able to become the king of a country, of course, that is the name of the vanity of the barbarians behind closed doors, and the outside world will still respect the Tang Dynasty as Zhengshuo.

The goal was achieved so quickly and smoothly, and the big 'door' art was overjoyed, and he couldn't wait to go out of the 'door' to urge the courtesans to help the fun.

Two courtesans came, but they didn't enter the private room.

Between the private rooms on the top floor of the apricot 'flower' building is a hall, and there are no furnishings in the hall, and it looks empty at a glance. Regular customers naturally know what it is used for, and they also know what will happen next, but Li Huaitang and others are covered in clouds.

Two courtesans stood in the middle of the hall, one holding a lute in his arms and the other holding a sword. The sword-wielder is wearing a plain white long skirt fluttering, the appearance is beautiful and breathtaking, the viewers are all thrilled, the strange thing is that the little lady who plays the pipa looks extremely ugly, the whole face is like the traces left after the fire, mysterious and terrifying, and the sword-wielder forms a strong contrast.

Naturally, the eyes were focused on the sword-wielding. I only heard her coquettish shout: "Smoke, music!" ”。

"Zheng!" The sound of the pipa seems to be bounced out of the ground, which is frightening.

"It was originally used for sword dancing!" Li Huaitang smiled dumbly. The smile gradually solidified, and gradually became 'fierce' in the pipa life, the dancer was like a dragon, flying all over the scene, thrilling, the sword was extremely powerful, and the long skirt was like a shadow, covering her in the white shadow of the 'flower' and 'chaos'.

It is indeed amazing that a seemingly delicate 'girl' has such momentum.

Li Huaitang was fascinated by it, and at the end of the song, he couldn't help but sing:

In the past, there was a beautiful woman Gongsun, and a sword dance moved in all directions.

The viewer is depressed like a mountain, and the heaven and earth are low for a long time.

Huo Ruyi 'shot' nine sunsets, like a group of emperors and dragons.

Come like thunder to restrain anger, and let it be like the river and sea condensing the light.

"Alright, alright, one more."

The sword-wielder looked at the 'agitated' Li Huaitang in surprise, his pretty face was crimson, he bit his 'lip' and hesitated to bow his head slightly, the sound of the pipa sounded, and the sword dance started again......

Everyone looked at Li Huaitang with jealousy, in the past, the sword dance was only a song, no matter how much the bounty was, they were not moved, today, just a few words let the absolute 'color' beauty break the ring, what an honor!

In the second song, the style of the misty sword dance is completely opposite, showing its soft side, every move, like a little lady in the boudoir, giving people infinite reverie.

When Li Huaitang remembered to coax the third song again, he was stopped. The big 'door' artist shook his head at him with a sad face.

Just when Li Huaitang was engrossed in admiring the misty and beautiful dance, Da 'Gate' Art received an additional bill from the shipowner, with only six words: Cheng Hui Baiguan Song!

Outrageous sky-high prices!

If Li Huaitang continues to go crazy, Da 'Gate' Yiyi wants to go back to be the king, and there is a job washing the toilet in Xing'hua' Building, which is enough for him to work for a lifetime.

"This song has nothing to do with money." A beautiful shadow appeared in front of Li Huaitang's eyes, the sound was like a silver bell, as beautiful as a silver bell, "Miao is danced by Lang Jun." After speaking, he stretched out his slender 'jade' hand to take the bill and tear it to shreds.

Li Huaitang was embarrassed and returned with a bright smile.

"Can this Lang Jun please have a drink?"

"Of course not!"

Two diametrically opposed responses, Li Huaitang nodded, and Da Men Yi shook his head.

Although the beauty is beautiful, but the shyness in the big 'door' art bag is unblessed, and the genius knows how terrible the bill for accompanying the wine is? In order to let Li Huaitang appreciate his face, he gritted his teeth and did not hesitate to go bankrupt, and he couldn't afford the extra consumption.

Li Huaitang directly ignored the opinion of the big 'door' art, stretched out his hand to pose as an invite, and the beauty was not pretentious, bowed slightly, and walked straight into the private room.

There was an uproar outside the room, and it was impossible to meet guests in a private room, and there was no precedent for taking the initiative.

What's the reason for that stupid big guy?

People inquired. It's only because Li Longji made a low-key arrangement, so that not many residents of Luoyang City recognized Li Huaitang's respect.

Miao Miao had never seen Li Huaitang, and she didn't know the identity of the person in front of her, so she took the initiative to enter the private room out of curiosity.

"Lang Jun is so talented! It's just that I don't know Langjun's name, and he has a relationship with my master? Miao Miao picked up the wine glass and sniffed it, and after Li Huaitang drank it to the fullest, he asked leisurely.

Miao is born beautiful, her skin is white and tender, her melon seed face, her eyes are like water, her lips are like cherries, and her nose bridge is straight and small.

Li Huaitang was amazed in his heart, and secretly exclaimed pity.

"I don't know the name of a beauty, no matter the master."

Miao Miao smiled and softly sang Li Huaitang's peerless work just now: "In the past, there was a beautiful woman Gongsun clan, and a sword weapon moved in all directions. The concubine is insignificant, and the master's name is Sun Lan. The sword dance of the right talent was created by the master, and it was said that General Pei was full of power. ”

Li Huaitang stared at him, he was just improvised piracy, how could he think of such a coincidence?

"I've heard the name for a long time." Li Huaitang sneered.

"Then, the poem just now was written by Lang Jun?" Miao asked.

In normal times, Li Huaitang would definitely not miss the opportunity to put gold on his face, but he inadvertently caught a trace of expectation in the eyes of the beauty, temporarily changed his original intention, shook his head and said: "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed of what others do, I just pick up people's teeth." ”

Cheeky bragging depends on the object, showing off to a beauty is certainly pleasant, but the consequences may be serious, before marrying Yang 'jade' ring, he doesn't want to make extraneous branches.

Miao Miao was obviously disappointed, her interest was dim, and she hurriedly left after a few casual conversations. Please keep in mind the URL, if you like "War Owl in Tang" written by the wolf under the moon