At the beginning of February in the Qingzhou calendar

Yangzhou City

Beifeng stood in front of the wide moat, a little stunned for a while, not caring about being tired, looking at the rippling blue waves stupidly, and letting the spring be unpredictable.

The noisy flow of people woke up the north wind and headed for the city......

Beifeng already knew that this place must be on par with Luoyang City, but he was still surprised by its surging crowds.

Literati and scholars, business travelers, all kinds of people are endless, and they are really busy.

I was at a loss for a while, and I didn't know where to go.

The north wind, who was looking left and right, followed a few sons dressed as scribes, and did it at will.

"Yo, this is the little Shangshu of Luoyang Imperial City, come quickly, please inside." Hearing the voice, it was a middle-aged woman dressed in flowers and branches who was greeting.

A few sons and brothers were naturally familiar with the road, and they strode inside. Beifeng, who was following behind, looked up: Dark Fragrance Building!

I thought in my heart, as if I had heard of it before. Suddenly remembered that when I was in the Weiyang Inn, I listened to such a sentence and said, the dark incense comes in the dark fragrance building, and the beauty is pregnant when the dark fragrance comes.

I couldn't help it, Beifeng Wuzi shook his head, thinking, it's okay, it's okay not to go to this kind of place.

was about to leave, but said that the woman had good eyesight, and in three or five small steps, she stopped the north wind.

"Little boy, where are you going, look at your dusty servants, it's better to go to my Dark Fragrance Building to rest and rest, there is no better place in Yangzhou City than my Dark Fragrance Building." As she spoke, the woman smiled triumphantly.

Beifeng looked at her, thinking about it, since she came in, she had never seen such a spacious restaurant as Dark Xianglou, with golden splendor, wine flags waving, and people coming in and out one after another, which can be described as a song every day.

"It's fine, but I just need a good room." The north wind was thinking in his heart.

"Okay, please inside, I'll tell you, what do you want in my restaurant......" The woman was very happy.

Beifeng followed the woman into the dark incense building, the lobby was lit up with lights, the fragrance was overflowing, rouge fandel, throwing into his arms, Beifeng was a little disgusted, bypassed the stage in the hall, and prepared to go upstairs.

"Red Mama...... This son ......"

Beifeng raised his eyes and saw that the woman's eyebrows were daylily colored, and the red dress was jealous of the pomegranate flower.

The mandarin duck embroidered belt on the waist, the golden phoenix and silver goose on the group, the smiling eyes, the red lips lightly opened, for a while, the hall was quiet, and one hundred and ten people looked sideways.

The north wind was distracted for a moment, and he saw that the woman's face was flushed.

"Ouch, white girl, this little boy is here to stay at the hotel. Look at me, I snubbed this son. Mother Red happily walked up the stairs and gently patted Beifeng's shoulder.

Beifeng noticed the gaffe and turned over slightly, but saw that the eyes of everyone in the hall were on the white girl next to him at the moment.

"Excuse me." Beifeng simply did not shy away from it, staring at the white girl and said bluntly.

"Where the son speaks, he will be a guest, and I will entertain myself." Bai Yanran whispered softly, captivating.

Beifeng didn't speak, just looked at her directly.

Seeing this, Mama Hong hurriedly beckoned the north wind to the guest room. For fear that this will cause public anger, you must know that the owners of this dark incense building are not ordinary people, and most of them come for the beauty of the landlord Bai Yanran. If you let the north wind look at it so casually, I'm afraid someone will use the knife.

Bai Yanran watched the north wind turn around the corner and smiled gloomily.

I thought to myself: I didn't even look back.

"Hmph, this son is so rude, on weekdays, so many dignitaries and nobles can't see the girl if they want to, this is good, and he will put up a shelf if he hits a big luck." The maid behind her was a little uneven.

"People are different." After saying that, Bai Yanran glanced down at the hall, and suddenly the voice was boiling.

The second floor of the dark incense building is a winter room

"Childe is settled, there will be girls' singing and dancing in the afternoon, if you are interested, go and see." Mother Red admonished.

"Okay, thank you." Although Beifeng doesn't like such a place in his heart, he feels that this red mother is not like a person who goes in and out of the dust, and she has a bit of a housekeeper.

The journey is tiring, take a break, don't want to be downstairs gongs and drums, wake up the dreamer.

The north wind was sleepy on the railing, and on the stage in the hall, the water sleeves danced lightly, and the Luo skirt flew.

A few young boys sat in the front row, eating peanuts and applauding from time to time.

"Alas, you said that you came all the way to see Bai Yanran, and you used these vulgar powder to prevaricate us, it's really a nest." This person is known as Xiao Shangshu, he is the youngest son of Yuan Zhi, the secretary of the military department of the Imperial City of Luoyang, Yuan Dao.

"Yuan Dao, look at you, people call you a white girl, how can you call her by her name?" The one who spoke was the son of Gao Bozhi, the commander of the Imperial City Yulin Army, called Gao Xian. The quality of the writing is polite, and it is difficult to think that this is a person who holds military power.

"Yes, Yuan Dao, Gao Xian is right, yes, White Girl!" Li Ji said. This Li Ji is a down-and-out talent that the two met in Luoyang City when they were in the market, and the three of them had similar interests and became brothers.

"Hmph, a woman who is just dusty dares to call herself a girl." Yuan Dao was not convinced, and pretended to be angry.

"What about a female streamer? Isn't Xiaoshang still here? While speaking, no one paid attention, and Bai Yanran quietly fell from above the stage, like snow, like flowers, and elegant like a fairy.

The ethereal voice made Yuan Dao a little embarrassed.

"I'm waiting to come here, but you avoid it, white girl, what do you mean? Don't you look down on me? Yuan Dao slammed the cup and got up, so frightened that the dance and music stopped and was silent.

"Xiao Shangshu is serious, I don't look down on it, several of them are famous nobles in the imperial city, how can I, a dusty woman, be compared? It's just ......" Bai Yanran stood still in Taichung, waving her sleeves, full of fairy spirit.

"Just what?" Yuan Dao asked.

"Just like today, but the imperial land?" Bai Yanran looked at Yuan Dao dumbly with resentful eyes, and he couldn't argue for a while. Li Ji on the side turned red and gritted his teeth. Gao Xian was even more furious.

For a while, the atmosphere was solemn, and some idlers from outside began to sneak out of the Dark Fragrance Building......

"It's the Imperial Land!" There was a thunderclap, and when I looked at the sound, it was the north wind upstairs, and the words were amazing.

Bai Yanran looked back......

"The White Girl turned back?! First time...... "There was a lot of talk in the hall.

"Brother, tell me about it." Yuan Dao was naturally very happy when he saw someone save the scene.

"The Son of Heaven is still there, and death is also a minister." Beifeng said leisurely, and everyone nodded.

When Yuan Dao and the three of them heard it, they were very knowledgeable, and they broke through the root of the word in one word. Even though the four governments are now usurping power. But after all, the Son of Heaven is still there, but the place where their royal family can manage is only a little place in the imperial city of Luoyang City. The land is not more than a hundred miles, and the soldiers are less than three thousand.

Bai Yanran was also shocked when she heard this, she didn't expect this son to have such knowledge, and she didn't know if he was from the bottom of his heart or had ulterior motives...... Thinking about it, she looked at Yuan Dao and the others.

"That's it, today is considered a rude affair, disturbing you Yaxing, since several nobles are here, the little girl will dance a song, which will be regarded as an apology." As soon as these words came out, everyone fried the pot, it was terrible, this was a big thing in Yangzhou City, and a few people ran to the street to shout and call friends.

After a while, the dark incense building was impassable......

Fortunately, Beifeng was pulled over by Yuan Dao and sat together, otherwise they would have been squeezed down from the upper floors at this time.

“…… ......"The red sleeves are first unfolded, and the sheng flute is up." The people on the stage are like swallows. The hall is quiet, and the wind rolls the yarn.

"Brother's surname?" Yuan Dao hugged his fists and asked the north wind.

"Yan Beifeng." The north wind returns the favor.

"In Xia Yuan Dao, the official residence of Shangshu Mansion servant. This is Gao Xian, the future commander of the Yulin Army. Also, this is Li Ji, a friend of life and death. Yuan Dao introduced them one by one, and Beifeng asked them one by one, and he couldn't help but be polite.

Yuan Dao was straight-hearted, and he asked questions from east to west, which gave Beifeng a little headache, but it could be regarded as resolving the embarrassment, and several people began to talk.

……

"What's this tune?" Yuan Dao asked

"I haven't heard of it, I don't know." Gao Xian shook his head, thinking to himself that I would be a soldier.

"This ...... The memory is good, it should be the autumn moon of the Han Palace. Li Ji seemed to be quite insightful, and said after a short period of contemplation.

Beifeng nodded, he felt that the song was familiar.

"Brother North Wind has heard of it?" Gao Xian asked.

The north wind bowed his head in contemplation.

"Well, I've heard it in my hometown before." Beifeng remembered that he had heard this song in the palace of the Queen Mother.

"Yes, exactly, Han Palace Qiuyue." Bai Yanran's sleeves gently skimmed the face of the north wind...... The aroma is intoxicating and seductive...... Beifeng closed his eyes, and couldn't help but secretly say that the country and the city were really overwhelmed.

……

"When dangdang, pedestrians avoid, idlers stay away. The prefect of Yangzhou Prefecture should arrive! ”

The carriage and horses have not arrived, but the name has arrived.

For a while, everyone's hearts sank, and they all alarmed the prefect, it seems that today is to hug the beauty, and everyone can't help but look a little disappointed.

Yuan Dao and others also dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, Yangzhou is not their own territory after all. I could only get up silently and stand aside to greet him.

The north wind is nothing, and he still looks idle and watches the excitement on the sidelines.

Bai Yanran stopped dancing, stopped the music, and summoned someone to bring a short blade, put it in front of the table in the middle of the stage, and waited.