"I said Saburo, what the hell are you doing in the room these days? Sneaky all day. ”

On the deck, Shangguan Yi looked at Cheng Chubi and asked with some curiosity, Cheng Chubi always likes to hide in his cabin these days, and he doesn't know what to do again.

"yes, Saburo, what are you?"

"San Lang, are you seasick?"

"Saburo, are you alright?"

“……”

After staying for a long time, everyone's friendship is still a little, and when they saw this situation, they all asked, not to mention that Cheng Chubi is still the son of Guogong, so naturally some people are willing to flatter.

"Hey, the Lingwaiyin book is broken, and the winter is followed by spring. The hometown is even more timid, and he doesn't dare to ask anyone. Cheng Chubi sighed and said. When everyone heard his voice, they all laughed.

"Poetry is good poetry, but we haven't gone back yet." Shangguan Yi laughed and said.

"Huh? Don't you want to go back to Chang'an? ”

"We received an invitation from the Jiangnan scholars and invited us to visit the West Lake, and the Jiangnan talents wanted to go boating on the West Lake and race poetry." Cui Yu said with a slight smile.

"What? Poetry Club? ”

"Yes, as soon as your poems came out, those Jiangnan scholars suddenly couldn't sit still, so they had to invite you to go, we thought about it, and just went to see the legendary West Lake, so we agreed. You don't know, you're famous now. Shangguan Yi laughed and said, "The moon is falling and the sky is full of frost, and Jiang Feng is sleeping. Hanshan Temple outside the city of Gusu, the bell rings in the middle of the night to the passenger ship. ”

"Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where is the dust." Cui Yu continued: "Tomorrow and tomorrow, how many tomorrows, every day will be tomorrow, everything will come to a waste, the world will be tired of tomorrow, tomorrow will be infinite veterans, the morning and dusk will flow east, the ancient and the long sun will fall west, a hundred years and tomorrow can be geometric, please listen to my song tomorrow." ”

"Who got this out?" Cheng Chubi was depressed, Datang's information transmission was not so fast, right?

"We!" Everyone took it for granted.

"it!" Cheng Chubi scolded secretly, and walked to his room quite depressed, originally thinking that he could go back quickly, and then hurry up to be a gentleman, but he thought that he was abducted to Hangzhou by this group of guys, and I will go to your grandma.

When night fell, everyone finally arrived outside Hangzhou, got off the boat, and a large group of people headed towards Hangzhou City, but these people did not see Chen Shuozhen dressed as a man in the crowd.

But it's not surprising that although these guys know each other, not all of the people under them know each other, and suddenly there is one more person, and it is estimated that they will not care too much.

Entering the city of Hangzhou, everyone chartered an inn and stayed, and when the night was dark and the wind was high, there was a knock at the door of Cheng Chubi.

When he opened the door, it was Chen Shuozhen, and he hurriedly pulled people in.

"You don't want to die, if someone sees you, a Jiangnan woman, you won't have to report to the official to arrest you." Cheng Chubi hurriedly said.

"Hmph, unless their heads don't want it." Chen Shuo really proudly pulled out his sword, the cold light was dying, it was only a few days, this woman's injuries were healed, I have to say that this woman's physique is quite powerful, no wonder she was able to rebel and become the emperor.

"By the way, what did you find?"

"Your story isn't finished yet, no, you have to tell me first!"

"Hey, okay, then pick up the story above." Cheng Chubi regretted it a little, he didn't tell him anything about Guo Jing and Huang Rong if he knew it, and directly talked about how good it was to talk about the gold M bottle or the meat ball.

One night, it wasn't until Cheng Chubi was about to fall asleep that he finished telling the story, and the other party slept peacefully in his clothes.

At noon, Cheng Chubi went downstairs and saw Cheng Chuliang and others drinking tea downstairs, but they didn't go out to see the beautiful city of Hangzhou.

"What are you all here? Don't want to go out? Cheng Chubi asked with some curiosity.

"What's there to do in broad daylight right now? Evening is a good time to visit the West Lake, and after eating lunch for a while, I will give Lao Tzu a good night's sleep. Cheng Chuliang's loud voice rang out.

"San Lang, don't you know, this Hangzhou West Lake poetry meeting at night may last for a long time, maybe you will have to spend the night on the boat, but if you can sleep with the three prostitutes of the West Lake for one night, it will be worth it." Shangguan Yi said with a wicked smile.

"I heard that Liu Shishi is twenty-eight years old, and she looks really good."

"I heard that Yuan Zhenzhen is also very good, and he is a famous Oiran."

"I like that little brute more, hehe......"

"You herds!" Seeing the light in the eyes of these guys and the drooling of their mouths, Cheng Chubi expressed his contempt for them.

Shangguan Yi, you are still underage, Cheng Chuliang, you are the captain of the horse, Cui Yu, you are also the eldest young master of the Cui family, can you be a little noble, and you, you are a group of slaves, what are you drooling.

"I said brothers, it's not right for you to do this, think about it, I've been a monk for more than a year, this famous prostitute in West Lake should be given to me, right?" Cheng Chubi asked weakly.

"Then divide it with you!"

"No, master, I am known as N Jiro for one night, what is enough for one, I want three!"

"Cattle!" Everyone said with disdain.

The night soon fell, and the people of the Xiao family sent a few small servants to lead everyone in the direction of the West Lake.

This Xiao family is not an ordinary family, but a wealthy family in the south of the Yangtze River, and there have been many big names, such as Emperor Yang of Sui's wife Xiao, the princess of Liang State, and today's Song Guogong Xiao Yu is a big man who wants to go to Lingyan Pavilion, not to mention Xiao Yan, Emperor Wu of Liang, who has become a monk three times, are all from this family, but this Xiao family is a little lucky, otherwise today's world is the world of the Xiao family, but even if it fails when fighting for the world, this Xiao family is still not simple.

It was already dark, and in the middle of the West Lake, a huge painting boat had been lit with lanterns, and by the lake, countless tourists were noisy, and all kinds of vendors were everywhere.

"It's really hilarious." Cheng Chubi couldn't help but sigh.

"Master, don't you know, this poetry meeting is a famous person from all over the south of the Yangtze River, and Yuan Zhenzhen even let out a word, if anyone can get the first place tonight, they can become her guest of the scene." A person next to him couldn't help but say when he heard Cheng Chubi's words.

", I made a table and even set up a chaste archway, but I like the monk." Cheng Chubi said with a wicked smile. The prostitutes of this era are different from the chickens of later generations, there are many kinds of prostitutes in this era, among which the most popular among the literati is the high-level prostitutes who can sing and dance.