Chapter 64: Chunfang Mansion (Ask for Collection, Recommendation)
When he came back from the river, Zhang Yi began to be silent, not pretending to be deep, but the smooth sailing all the time made him start to have something called pride, when he was suddenly splashed with a scoop of cold water, he found that he didn't seem to be a god, he had the same seven emotions and six desires, and the same joy and sadness!
The mind kept repeating everything that happened from Lingnan to Chang'an, and those familiar and unfamiliar figures kept wandering in my mind, and this high level of operation continued until I returned home. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Chestnut, why are you only coming back now?"
As soon as I entered the door, I heard Feng Zhidai's complaining voice, and I saw that this guy was holding a warm woman and looking at him without letting go.
"Why don't you stay here in Chang'an City?" Zhang Yi asked curiously.
It stands to reason that the twenty-ninth day of the Lunar New Year has not yet reached the day of New Year's greetings, this guy is not in Chang'an City and has fun with those sons and nobles, and on a cold day, he still sits in a windy carriage and drives dozens of miles to Zhangjiazhuang, Zhang Yi feels that this guy either has something to ask for himself or is sick in the brain!
"Huh! Brother, didn't I miss you? Besides, aren't you too lonely to be alone in this place? Feng Zhidai smiled, took advantage of the situation, patted Zhang Yi's shoulder and smiled: "But I'm still a brother and I'm righteous enough, tonight Brother Chunfanglou will take my brother to see and learn!" ”
I don't know how this product fooled the old lady, the old lady in the Qinglou actually asked the old Zhong to bring more money, since the old lady agreed, Zhang Yi had no choice but to follow Feng Zhidai for free.
It's just that even my brother shouted out this thing, if there is no problem inside, I don't believe Zhang Yi killed!
But the old clock can't be brought, it's a lot old, if you go to the Chunfang Building and watch other people do things, you can't do it yourself, then you can't die in a hurry? He called two servants and rushed into the carriage.
Although the wind was fierce, and although the carriage was bumpy, it could not hide the desire of the two teenagers to go to the mysterious place, and their eyes were slightly closed along the way, and they only waited for the time to come and then kill into the flowers.......
The carriage went all the way, and it was not long before it reached the place through the streets and alleys, and as soon as the carriage arrived, the soft voice came!
"Ouch, what kind of wind blew our little grandfather Feng here? Early in the morning, I heard the magpie chirping in front of the door, and the feeling was to tell the flower lady that I was coming! ”
Needless to say, Feng Zhidai must have been here before, otherwise why would the old bustard be so familiar with him, and his whole body rubbed against this thing. Especially the pair of killing weapons on his chest were even more vigorously attached to Feng Zhidai's arm, looking at Feng Zhidai's immobile expression, it can be seen that this guy is actually a figure who is not messing around!
"Don't talk nonsense, have they all arrived upstairs?" Feng Zhidai was enjoying Wen Yu's arms, and as soon as his palm moved, a huge pearl slipped down the neckline of Hua Niang.
Hua Niang suddenly laughed and trembled, her eyes naturally looked at Zhang Yi on the side, and then smiled at Feng Zhidai: "Little Grandpa Feng, this son is so good-looking, why don't you introduce the slave family?" ”
"Don't beat my brother's idea, the people who can come here are not ordinary people, just find a few knowledgeable and interesting Qingqi people to serve!"
Looking at the pair of white flowers of the flower girl, Zhang Yi's saliva was about to flow out!
This pair of gifts is absolutely naturally formed, white and fat, with the flower girl's body shaking, it is simply heart-burning! Compared with those silicone products in the island countries in later generations, it is obviously several grades higher!
With the shouting of the flower girl, four or five little Lori who were dressed up fairly handsome soon came, but at this age.... is a little younger, only fourteen or five years old, with a face and no buttocks, and a green face, compared to the flower girl, Zhang Yi still thinks that this kind of milf with a little taste is more suitable for him.
I didn't understand that Feng Zhidai was so bold, holding a little Lori with one hand and running upstairs with a strange scream, I really didn't know that he could also get this kind of sour apple?
"Please also ask the son to move upstairs to the private room, Master Cheng, Master Niu, they are all waiting for you!" Hua Niang threw a wink at Zhang Yi, and her plump body was about to lean over, and her waist was about to fall as if she was boneless.
Zhang Yi was in such a hurry, it was so tasteful, even if he learned N G teaching films in later generations, but now he didn't hold on to it for a minute, and the brothers below immediately raised their heads.
The beauty was about to fall, and naturally the scenery was ruined, so the hand naturally grabbed the waist, but there seemed to be something wrong in the middle, and there was a soft feeling between the palms, and when I looked at Zhang Yi, I found that my palm actually fell on the bustard's buttocks.
"Is it possible that the son still likes the slave family like this? Giggles! Hua Niang threw another wink and giggled: "If the son is interested, it is not impossible for the slave family to go to the prince's mansion to be a concubine!" ”
In the end, I still haven't experienced actual combat, and I can't resist it before I exert my strength, so I hurriedly ran upstairs with a red face and made the flower girl's resentful eyes I don't know how many times I looked back.
When I went upstairs, the room was already full of people, and the people inside were not strangers.
"Chestnut, let me introduce you, this...."Feng Zhidai smiled and took the wine jug, poured a glass of wine into his cup and handed it to Zhang Yi, pointing to a black-faced young man next to him and about to speak.
"This brother should be Grandpa Cheng, right? Last time I was in the Tai Chi Palace, I haven't thanked you yet! Without waiting for Feng Zhidai to introduce, Zhang Yi took the wine glass and raised it to the front and drank it all, he had a tight impression of this benevolent brother, and it was he who stabbed himself in the back when he dozed off at the court, otherwise it would be a joke. So he said gratefully: "Today I will give the little grandfather a drink!" ”
"Where did you get so many words of literary crepe? I said brother, can you say it well? I get sleepy when I hear it! Cheng Chumo waved his hand impatiently and shouted: "Since you are the brother of the chestnut, you are naturally my brother of Cheng Chumo, don't call a little grandfather, give birth!" ”
I thought Cheng Chumo would be mad, but I didn't expect that he was still a bold person, you don't care about your identity, you play so openly, Zhang Yi naturally listens to it, who will have nothing to do to find guilt, right?
Next, the eldest grandson Chong, Fang Yiai... A large group of scourges in Chang'an City have stepped forward to greet each other with a smile, which is considered to be acquaintance.
When everyone sat down again, several courtesans holding pipa and guqin came in from outside the door, walking in small steps, dripping on the ground while walking with their fingers, and the lingering sound sounded.
The courtesans are grouped together, and the music is immediately loud, and then a group of dancers dance like fairies to the rhythm of the music.....