The spring breeze was warm outside, and Wu Zhi changed into a soft white silver-patterned round-necked Confucian shirt, with a gold ribbon tied around his waist and a soft foot hood, looking like a romantic son in Bianjing.

The head is the hat of the ancient people, and the style of the black yarn hat is almost the same, the difference is that the wings on both sides of the black yarn hat are very wide, and the wings on both sides of the head are very thin, there are hard wings and soft wings, the hard wings or straight wings are only qualified to wear the ministers of the court, and the Song Dynasty will have straight wings and wings are very long, which was specially designed by Taizong to prevent the ministers from talking to each other, and the emperor is the same as the ministers, and he is also wearing a hard straight wing.

The soft wings or cloth wings are the daily wear of the literati of the Great Song Dynasty, and the classic catwalk section in the later movie Tang Bohu points to the autumn fragrance, and the four talents in Jiangnan wear soft wings on their heads.

On the way to Master Li's residence, Wu Zhi was still a little apprehensive in his heart, I don't know if Master Li has eliminated his thoughts about himself, if it does, Wu Zhi and her still have a pure friendship after all, and it should not be difficult to ask her to do something.

But if it doesn't disappear, then the problem is complicated, love and hate are just a thought, Wu Zhi did so much before, it must have broken Master Li's heart, maybe this will Master Li has begun to hate Wu Zhi, and Wu Zhi speculated that Master Li probably already hated him, and the last time Master Li came over on the child's birthday, he was already full of resentment.

"Hate it, hate it, women have the softest and most fickle hearts, as long as they are thick-skinned and sweet-mouthed, presumably Master Li will not really resent me."

Touching his nose stupidly, Wu Zhi had already begun to organize words to please Master Li in his heart.

Unconsciously Wu Zhi has come to Baihualou, standing at the door of Baihualou, looking at countless literati and inkmen and warblers Yanyan, as well as the beautiful sound of silk and bamboo in the ears, and the sound of intoxicating singing with elegant artistic conception, Wu Zhi can't help but sigh, this Bianjing is undoubtedly the cultural and entertainment center of the Great Song Dynasty and even the world, but the cultural and entertainment center in Bianjing City is not Tai Academy, nor is it the Fan Tower outside the Donghua Gate, and the cultural and entertainment center of Bianjing is the Qinglou community with Baihualou as the core

ordered a group of entourages to wait outside the door, and Wu Zhi only brought one personal guard into the Baihua Building.

Baihualou is also a huge building complex, in addition to the main building, there are many chic and elegant courtyards behind, asked Baihualou's mother Li Shishi is not upstairs in the Fan Pavilion, but in the small courtyard, Wu Zhi asked his mother to go to Tongyu, and he himself waited at the door of the courtyard.

Li Shishi is not only the first prostitute, but also the queen of the Great Song Dynasty, her appearance is addictive, her songs are spread all over the streets, all the Song people regard her as a goddess, the Song Dynasty has a strong sense of equality, and people do not regard the officials as parents as they did in the Ming and Qing dynasties in the future, and despise literary and artistic workers as plays, so Wu Zhi, the governor of Kaifeng Prefecture, let alone see Li Shishi, even if he sees other famous prostitutes, he must be polite and courteous and wait first.

In the pink boudoir of the small courtyard, Master Li is crawling on the table very casually, dragging her face with one hand, the arms at the cuffs are white and delicate, she is raising her head with a longing face, Danfeng's eyes are full of confusion, sometimes melancholy and sometimes smirk, like the Zixia fairy in the new house.

Glancing at the newspaper on the table, Master Li pouted like a girl, she was not very old, she won the Oiran at the age of seventeen and became the first prostitute, and now it has been four years, not much older than Ling'er.

"Alas, I knew that the negative man had such a ability"

On the desktop newspaper, the front-page headline was a large report about Wu Zhi's resignation from Western Xia.

"If only one day he could ride a white horse and marry me"

Thinking of this, Master Li couldn't help but blush and her delicate face, and she hurriedly covered her hot face with both hands.

Whether there is a story of Prince Charming or not, the girls' fantasies about the person they want have always been the same at home and abroad, noble, elegant, luxurious, charming, and that person.

"Hum Wu Shimei"

Thinking about it, Master Li frowned suddenly, and his emotions instantly fell to the bottom, every time it was like this, the more beautiful the fantasy, the more lost his heart would be after a while.

"Miss Shishi, Master Wu is visiting."

Outside the door came the gentle voice of my mother.

"Take-sama"

Master Li was stunned for a moment, and immediately forced his composure to ask, "Which Master Wu?"

"It's the judge of Kaifeng Mansion, the new scholar of Longtuge, Wu Zhi, and Master Wu."

"He"

Master Li covered his heart with both hands, his face full of joy and excitement.

But immediately, she pouted again, and said dissatisfied: "Why should I be happy when the negative person comes, he obviously doesn't have me in his eyes at all"

"Teacher, girl, I'm going to invite Master Wu," asked the mother outside the door.

Wu Zhi is hot now, and she guesses that Master Li will not refuse.

"Why did you invite him here, I didn't say I wanted to see him"

"Don't you want to see him, girl?"

"Missing"

After hearing this, her mother only paused slightly, but she knew that Master Li had always been so temperamental, so she turned around and left, not thinking much about it.

In the room, after Master Li heard his mother's departing footsteps, he immediately leaned forward and walked to the door, then bit his lip and stomped his foot unwillingly.

"Missing"

Wu Zhi, who was waiting outside, was also surprised when he heard his mother's reply.

"Master Wu, I'm sorry, Miss Li Shishi is not feeling well today, and it is inconvenient to meet guests."

Mom with a professional smile, she is experienced in this kind of thing.

"Oh, it's okay, there's Mama Lao."

Wu Zhi shrugged his shoulders and could only leave helplessly.

"It seems that the teacher and the girl are still angry with me, and I have to apologize another day."

Out of Baihualou, Wu Zhi looked guilty, he didn't blame Master Li for not seeing him, on the contrary, he felt very sorry for Master Li at the moment, aside from anything else, Master Li had also helped Wu Zhi a lot before, Wu Zhi's sketches could get Zhao Ji's attention, and it all depended on Master Li's recommendation, without Master Li, Wu Zhi would not have come to Bianjing so soon.

As for Wu Zhi, he was completely ungrateful after coming to Bianjing, and he has been avoiding Master Li, which is very rude even for ordinary friends, so how dare Wu Zhi complain that Master Li does not see him

Why do people see themselves as people who have no conscience?

Ling'er's matter had to be found again, and if it didn't work, I went over and told Ling'er in person, and the stinginess seemed stingy, anyway, I was not very generous, and Wu Zhi secretly thought about it.

"Take-sama, Take-sama"

Wu Zhi was walking down the street and was looking down in thought, when he suddenly heard a small voice calling his name around him.

"Your Excellency."

The guard pointed to it, and Wu Zhi saw that at the mouth of an alley on the side of the street, a young woman was waving at Wu Zhi.

"Emerald"

Wu Zhi looked at it for a while before he recognized that this woman was the maid beside Master Li.

Xiao Cui nodded, and said to Wu Zhifu who was approaching: "My lord, my young lady is invited." ”

"Amount"

Wu Zhi scratched his head, his face was confused, and his heart was really a needle at the bottom of the sea, didn't he say that he couldn't see himself, and he would send a maid to ask him what kind of trouble he was going to make

I can't guess it

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