"I often remember the twilight of the flower pavilion, I am drunk and do not know the way back, and I return to the boat at night, and I strayed into the depths of the lotus. Fighting, fighting, startling a shoal of egrets. During the march, Zhu Zilong heard from time to time that there were so-called talents, who only sang poems and lyrics to passers-by and companions.

But on the left, this chubby talent, are you going too far?

Zhu Zilong turned his head and looked at Li Qingzhao after makeup, and the latter also looked helpless. The words sung by this man just now are obviously Li Qingzhao's early work "Like a Dream Order".

This product has only modified a few words, and it is said that it is its own product, and it is shameless.

A voice came from the right again: "Shaoyou is drunk and lying under the ancient vine, who sings with the sorrowful eyebrows." Interpreted as a Jiangnan broken intestine sentence, only now there is only Wang Fanghui. Haha, Brother Zhou, what do you think of this homesickness? ”

The men played and sang to each other, and Zhu Zilong, who was watching, wanted to vomit. I thought to myself, your poem was made by He, and the people are not dead. Don't think that if you change a few words, I won't be able to hear it.

You have to pretend to compare, your own level is not enough, and you can find some unpopular ones, or the author is dead.

Like me, it's only a few people who haven't published it yet, hehe.

Zhu Zilong, who was in arrears, thought so in his heart.

I have to say that there are really a lot of fish and dragons in this literary meeting, and there are many fish, and there are few dragons. It is said to be a literary society, but it looks very much like literati and people who are stained with light, used to form gangs, increase fame during festivals, and make money for hawkers.

"The border passes of my Great Song Dynasty have long been like soldiers swarming and people struggling to make a living. Literati and scholars, but still sleeping soundly in wealth and prosperity, how can it be, alas! Zhu Zilong couldn't help but sigh.

Li Qingzhao lowered his head thoughtfully, Su Mai wanted to say something, but he glanced at Bao Shou and said nothing.

The light in Bao Shou's eyes flashed from time to time, in fact, as one of the hosts of the meeting, this was the first time he had participated. People here have been inviting him over for years, and he rarely attends. Most of them also have a similar mentality to Zhu Zilong, if it weren't for an old friend who came from afar and invited him to participate this time, he wouldn't necessarily be one of the hosts.

As the group approached the pier more and more, they saw an endless stream of scribes in Confucian robes. It also attracted many rich idlers to come and join in the fun...... The riverside is crowded with people and laughter. Dressed up daughters, suave teenagers, yellow-haired old men, drooping young children, like a stream.

In the river, the painting boat cruise, shuttling back and forth, silk and bamboo orchestras, the sound of music is like wisps, a peaceful and prosperous scene!

If you don't know about ten years, maybe because of the butterfly effect, it won't take ten years for the Northern Song Dynasty to become history and destroy the country. Zhu Zilong may also accompany them to go crazy without worry!

But now, if it weren't for the face of Master Bao and Li Qingzhao, he really wanted to turn around and leave immediately.

Zhu Zilong's discipline has always been low, but the basic correct three views are still there. However, today he finally pretended to be higher than He Qing once, but he was destined to not find too many bosom friends except for a limited number of people such as Li Qingzhao and Master Bao.

Because the main force participating in the cultural meeting this time was the literati and scholars from the Jiangnan region. In the Song Dynasty, these people could only be regarded as people from remote and small counties, because they were not affected by war all the year round, and their mentality was very different from that of the north. It can be said that the northerners govern the scriptures and righteousness, and they are multi-quality; Southerners learn poetry, but they don't know about war.

From time to time, there are latecomers on this side of the wharf, the carriages and horses are flowing, the bustle is abnormal, and everywhere is full of wealth and luxury, and some of the palanquin panes are even made of ivory.

The clothes of the various women who accompanied him were even more gorgeous, with bright colors and rich styles, which seemed to be slightly better than modern women.

As one of the hosts, Zhu Zilong and his party entered one of the largest luxury painting boats on the river.

In addition to the lower deck, there are five floors on the deck alone, with a hall downstairs and bedrooms and terraces upstairs, and the hall is very spacious and decorated very elegantly. It is really Zhu Column, carved beams and paintings, pane bamboo curtains light yarn, planted with flowers and plants, embellished with strange stones, elegant and unique.

It's a boat, it's like a luxury cruise ship in later generations.

"Wait, why was there all the men in that room just now? Oh no, I mean, the people who serve are all men, and it seems, it looks ......" When Zhu Zilong and the others passed by some rooms in the ship, they were fortunate enough to see some bad pictures.

Especially Zhu Zilong, who is a modern person, saw the man over there tying his hair with a red ribbon, smearing red grease on his lips, plopping white makeup powder on his face, and making up a little red rouge, with a red sachet with a jade pendant hanging on his belt, wearing a red long skirt on his body, and embroidering flowers, plants, birds and beasts on the hem.

Men are not men, women are not women, they just feel sick!

"Oh, that's the Little Pavilion...... Rajah! Li Qingzhao quietly explained to Zhu Zilong alone.

Hearing this answer, Zhu Zilong's eyes immediately became round. I'm going to go, isn't that a duck for men to sell their butts?

"Khan ...... Unexpectedly, there has been homosexuality since the beginning of the Song Dynasty? It's so advanced! I don't know, are there any lily practitioners who entertain female guests? Zhu Zilong sweated in his heart.

"Lord Wang, it seems that there are complaints about these singles videos, I don't know why?" Li Qingzhao saw that Zhu Zilong's expression had changed, and suddenly asked softly.

"Singles? How did you know this word, and you also crossed over? Zhu Zilong blurted out subconsciously.

"What is a crossing? What's wrong with the prince, oh yes, the prince is a daughter, and he rarely understands the partial words of the city on weekdays, and I don't know that a single word has become popular recently, and it should be. Li Qingzhao explained.

It turned out that during the Great Song Dynasty, "the people in the alleys were poor and could not be hired", honest and poor men were lonely all their lives, and the lucky ones could also "take their companions as wives" (that is, homosexuality)!

This kind of leftover man, Yin Shang called "temple people", recently the Great Song Dynasty Kaifeng side, after statistics, I don't know who came out, popular called singles. In addition, some poor men with stubborn natures, idlers and helpers on the streets, have also begun to be called singles.

But these are all unspoken rules, and they can't be put on the table.

Just like the law of the Great Song Dynasty, officials are not allowed to go to the Qinglou. However, after the next dynasty, how many people didn't go to the Qinglou?

Although male X is despised by the mainstream society, and even severely cracked down, it is a bit like the anti-pornography and anti-illegal activities in later generations. However, where there is demand, there is a market. Therefore, in the Song Dynasty, the capital and the surrounding counties were still prosperous.

Zhu Zilong had to congratulate himself, the prince who had changed his position, not the soul but the flesh. Otherwise, if the predecessor is still male, then he might as well jump the Yellow River!

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Just when Zhu Zilong was thinking nonsense, he suddenly heard the boatmother crying out outside the cabin: "Ah...... It's the son of Wen who has arrived! ”

Everyone looked outside, only to see a middle-aged man outside the boat stepping into the cabin, only to see that this person was straight, wearing a brocade robe, with a beautiful jade hanging from his waist, and a scribe's scarf on his head, with an elegant bearing.

There was an indescribable calmness and arrogance in his expression...... After Li Qingzhao quietly explained, Zhu Zilong knew who this thing was.

The legendary king of soft rice, Liu Zhu, the son of Liu Sanchang, is warm!

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