Chapter 38 Flag Tower Race Poems

Sun Yue was inexplicably angry, which embarrassed the people in the room, especially those who played and sang, and looked at him with angry eyes.

Dare to say that our girls are second and third? How many noble sons want to ask for the spring breeze all night but can't, if it weren't for the sake of you putting the silver cake, I would have to reason with you.

On the contrary, it was Chun Rui's generous salute, and said with a smile: "It turns out that the son is a person who reads poetry and books, and he can't look down on the posture of the concubine, but he is the concubine Meng Lang, and the son is at his own convenience." ”

As she spoke, she was not polite, took the silver on the table and left.

The idle man panicked, looked at Sun Yuefan's angry gaze, and explained again and again: "Son, you are Mingjian, Miss Chunrui is indeed not a first-class woman, but she is already a young girl who can lead you to see the best, that first-class woman, the villain can't even talk." ”

Sun Yue said: "You just have to lead the way, which one let you knock on the door?" Take the three of my brothers over quickly, or I'll pick your skin. ”

"Yes, yes, the villain understands, the villain understands."

At the same time, I can't help but slander in my heart, three little naughty boys, just look at the singing and dancing, and I still want to see a first-class woman, is that first-class woman so easy to see?

Zhao Guangmei and Cao Jun heard it, this Chunrui is really not a first-class woman, and they are a little brainless for a while, in his opinion, this Chunrui girl's singing and dancing and posture are far above the concubines in his eldest brother's harem, and she is actually just a second- or third-class woman?

The second and third class look like this, and the first-class ones are not allowed to take off, which means that he doesn't understand the classification of women's levels, otherwise it is estimated that his intestines will be repentant, and it is hard to say what the singing and dancing of first-class women looks like, but if I want to watch it today, I am afraid that it is basically no play.

Sun Yue is also precisely because Zhao Guangmei showed the appearance of a pig brother, so he hurriedly smashed the cup and turned his face, a second- and third-class woman, with Zhao Guangmei's power, can always soak if she wants to, and the voice and color are entertaining, and she is also worthy of the bed of the three kings? Especially since these three kings are still so young, if Zhao Kuangyin knows that he picked them up, will he be angry because of this?

As for the first-class woman, it doesn't matter, no matter whether Zhao Guangmei looks down on others or not, anyway, people definitely don't look down on him, and first-class women never use sex as artists, Zhao Guangmei went to Qinglou at the age of twelve is not only not a shameful thing, but an elegant thing.

I have to say that he has good self-control, if he was attacked by the song and dance of the Chunrui girl just now, he would be cold, although he didn't know that Zhao Kuangyin had named him to guide Zhao Guangmei, but what he could play and what he couldn't touch, could he still have this bit of proportion.

When he went out, Cao Jun asked puzzledly: "How does Brother Yue know that this is not a first-class woman?" ”

"First-class women sell love, second-class and third-class talents, fourth-class and fifth-class sell wine and laughter, and fifth-class and below sell bodies, this Chunrui girl didn't talk to us a word, took out a piece of silver cake and danced for us, even the second-class women are also at the bottom, the real first-class women, how easy is it to sing and dance for you?"

The idle man turned his head and flattered and said: "Childe, connoisseur, it's the villain's shallow eyelids, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, if you want to say this kind of woman, there are only two people in the city, one is called Liu Xin, and the other is called Yang Rong, among them, this Yang girl lives not far from this courtyard street, and the villain will lead you over, but this Yang girl's door is extremely difficult to enter, and the son of the Zhang Shilang family in the household department begged for half a month, and the gifts given add up to more than a thousand times, and I still haven't been able to see the face of others, this 。。。。。 ”

"It's okay, just lead the way."

"Yes."

Zhao Guangmei and Cao Jun were shocked when they heard this, good guy, thousands of gifts were sent out, but they didn't see each other? What kind of woman can have such a beautiful demeanor? Can the three of us get through such a difficult door?

Sun Yue asked the idle man: "What is the origin of this Yang Rong girl, you tell me." ”

"Childe, this is really asking the right person, although this Yang girl's door villain can't enter, but her origin villain is still clear, to say that this Yang girl is indeed extraordinary, but is the young daughter of Yang Shilang in the Later Han Dynasty, since childhood, poetry is good and even rough in the art of war, just because Yang Shilang was involved in the case of Zhou Taizu's family was killed, and the whole family was put into the lowly nationality, so this had to be left in the dust, but people have no friendship, Yang Shilang and our Wei Xianggong were confidants and friends in the Later Han Dynasty, so Wei Xianggong treated this Yang girl like his own niece, Miss Yang's status today is inseparable from Wei Xianggong's help. ”

The three of them all gasped when they heard this, no wonder this woman had such a big shelf, but Wei Renpu personally covered it?

In fact, most of the first-class women in the early Song Dynasty were about the same background, and in these years, the level of the gang specializing in cultivating first-class women is still limited, and the quality of the guests is not so high.

As he spoke, the idler had already led them to the place, but he was really startled, the reflective and shiny red door was nailed with copper nails, bats were painted on the lintel, and two stone lions more than half a meter high stood at the door.

What the hell is this Qinglou?

"Three, this was originally a separate courtyard of Lord Yang's family, and after the confiscation, it was redeemed by Wei Xianggong, and the family members who were fined and confiscated by Lord Yang were placed, and Miss Yang lived in it, and the villain's ability was limited, so he could only get this, this 。。。。。"

Zhao Guangmei impatiently threw a golden bean and said, "Roll on, get out of here." ”

The idler took the money and rolled happily, and the three of them all swallowed their saliva, tidied up a corner, and then walked in with their heads held high.

As soon as I entered the door, there was a big teapot coming up and eagerly greeting, and when I saw that it was three bear children, I couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but I still said very professionally: "Three sons, it's coming... ”

Sun Yue took out a dime of silver to reward him, and said, "If you want to see Miss Yang, please lead the way." ”

Ha?

The big teapot was obviously stunned for a moment, then took the silver and smiled bitterly, and said, "Several, please come with me, Miss Yang lives in the attic of the backyard." ”

"I'm tired."

Anyway, the big teapot brought the three of them to the place, but it is a small courtyard with a quiet environment, the scenery is scattered, generous, rockery hot springs, weeping willow shallow pools, three or five plum blossoms compete for embellishment, seven or eight insects and birds are shallow and shallow, this arrangement alone does not know how many times better than the spring rui girl just now.

Entering the door of the attic, it is naturally elegant and chic, more than a dozen girls stroking the qin, writing, three or five or juvenile or middle-aged men are commenting, and from time to time there are little girls who are led out of the attic and don't know what to do, in short, it is very different from what they imagined, but it is enough to occupy an elegant word.

On the first floor, a tall shadow wall is very eye-catching, and nearly 200 poems have been written on it, some of which are handwritten beautifully, some are heroic, and the level of poetry is also very different.

"Three sons, please inscribe a poem."

Zhao Guangmei was puzzled: "Inscription poem? What poems to inscribe. ”

Sun Yue smiled and said: "This is called the Flag Tower Race Poem, if you want to see Miss, you have to write a poem on the shadow wall first, Miss can only go upstairs if she thinks it is good, and if it is not good, you can only go where it comes from." ”

As he spoke, he took out two more pieces of silver cakes, handed them to a maid in a red dress, and said, "This young lady is invited, please help me get some pen and ink." ”

Cao Jun and Zhao Guangmei secretly said that today can be regarded as a long experience.

The little girl's red sleeves add fragrance, and she grinds ink with her hands, and Sun Yue picks up the pen and improvises, and the dragon flies and the phoenix dances.

After a while, I finished the poem, and in the quiet and elegant, I only heard a man say very abruptly: "I am such a good poet Miss is still dissatisfied?" Didn't your young lady take me as the big head, I, Zhang Kai, have been in this Kaifeng City for more than ten years, when have I ever been so angry? ”

I saw a Peugeot beauty of the pink and green group and said coldly: "Zhang Gongzi, this is really difficult for the slave family, the slave family is just a maid next to the young lady, and she doesn't understand poetry, maybe the poetry of the young lady is excellent, but my young lady doesn't like it, but she has no chance with the child." ”

But at this moment, another little girl came down from the second floor and said, "I don't know which son wrote the poem just now, my young lady asked the son to go up to the second floor to talk about it." ”

Everyone was in an uproar, and they all turned their heads to look, but saw Sun Yue's indifferent face, as if he had known this, put down the pen, and thanked the little girl who sharpened the ink for him.

"Your young lady is deliberately bullying me? I've been around seven or eight times in the past half a month, and I've been rewarded for thousands of times, and I haven't been able to go upstairs so far, but now your young lady is inviting such a big chick to go up? If you don't explain the reason to me today, even Wei Xiang's face and son will make a fuss. ”