"Prince, the slave has a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not."

"Say it."

"Actually, the crown princess, the crown princess," said a few princesses, and Bi'er slurred more and more.

"Just say whatever you want," whether it is the crown princess or the princess, it has nothing to do with Li Wei, at least not with him, Li Hong. is the delicate little palace maid in front of him, Li Wei has some feelings.

"Then the slave dared to say it."

"Let's talk," Li Wei also frowned, although he didn't have any feelings for Yang Min, he was going to get married after all, and he didn't want to hear anything bad.

"The crown princess is very bad to Her Royal Highness, Your Highness forgot that on Her Royal Highness's birthday last year, she invited a group of relatives to a banquet. The crown princess and Zhou Guogong talked and laughed, but they were cold to His Royal Highness. Therefore, Zhou Guogong deliberately took the opportunity to ridicule His Royal Highness. At that time, His Highness came back so angry that he broke a few teacups. ”

"Who is Zhou Guogong?"

"It's Wu Minzhi, the son of Mrs. Han and the brother of Mrs. Wei."

"You mean Helan Minzhi?"

"Exactly, because the queen's two elder brothers were rude to Mrs. Rongguo, the queen exiled the two elder brothers to other places, used the son of Mrs. Han as the descendant of Zhou Guogong, and asked him to change his surname to Wu."

"So what?" Li Wei replied.

This society may be more open than in the previous life, and everyone is still a relative, as if Helan Minzhi also has the honorary position of a prince's guest. If you talk about talking, you will be jealous, and you must not die of acid. Li Hong smashed the teacup, and it had nothing to do with Yang Min, if you want to blame it, you can only blame that He Lanmin's arrogance, it seems that this person was also executed by Wu Zetian in the end.

"Prince, you also said that you must not have the heart of harming others, and you must not have the heart of guarding against others. Zhou Guogong looks handsome and unparalleled, and he is very lustful, a few months ago, Mrs. Rongguo died of illness, he was still **** during the mourning, you don't know, the ugliness has spread throughout the capital. ”

"So what, don't forget, the little lady of the Yang family is the crown princess."

Little Lori is silent, Li Wei's words are not unreasonable, no matter how lustful he is, Yang Min is the crown princess, and he still dares to make a bad idea? Isn't it madness? But because of the last incident, she has always been unpleasant to look at Yang Min.

"To be a man, you have to have a belly, when Zheng Guogong helped Prince Yin, Taizong didn't think it was too much, but reused it. finally became one of the twenty-four heroes of Lingyan Pavilion, and also became the mirror of Taizong. Lone's body has a serious disease, and the little lady of the Yang family has a cold attitude, but it is reasonable. You think that everyone is like you, and they will not dislike the evil disease of loneliness. Just ask, how many people in the East Palace are like you? ”

"That's His Highness's kindness to the slave maid," said that, a blush rose up her long neck.

"Also, even if Little Lady Yang is not good to Gu, can Gu refuse this family business?" Li Wei said.

Little Lori didn't answer.

"Actually, why bother with identity, she is good to Lonely, she will be good to her after Lonely, she is not good to Lonely, and Lone will not be good to her in the future," the mood was a little bad, and the voice brought some solemn atmosphere. But he knew very well in his heart that the top priority was to exercise his body, and then cooperate with the imperial doctor of the palace to cure this tuberculosis. At least now this tuberculosis is not so serious, the body is gradually getting better, the cough is not so much, and the early tuberculosis may not be a terminal disease in the Middle Ages.

Then it is to please the mother, and if you like it, you will give the throne to yourself. If she doesn't want to, she has to be convinced that she is not necessarily interested in the throne and can be a prince to assist her. This is even more difficult.

In fact, as long as these two items are solved and he becomes the top of the world, even if he doesn't bother, I'm afraid there will be at least dozens of concubines. And what about the Queen? But what he said made Bi'er listen to it, and it wasn't like that. What about the queen, the emperor doesn't like it, so it's abolished! Don't talk about the daughter of the Yang family, it is what family the emperor and queen Wang were born in, the Taiyuan royal family! Not only was it abolished, but they all died in the end.

But at the moment it is obviously unrealistic to refuse this family business.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lori nodded and said, "Well, the prince is still wise, and the slave is stupid, so I can't think of this section." ”

"It doesn't matter, Lone is in this palace, and I will treat you as a relative, rest assured, Lonely's side will always be accompanied by you in the future."

This is a very vague promise.

Bi'er's heart suddenly beat very hard, she thought of the story of Jinwu Zangjiao, and couldn't help but think about it, as for the ending of Gillian in the future, she was completely negligent, and said dizzily: "Your Highness, when you recover, the slave and maid will sleep with you." ”

After finishing speaking, he unconsciously glanced at Li Wei somewhere below. Every time I bathe the prince in the past few days, that place will be strong.

"Accompany you," Li Wei laughed, and then asked, "Bi'er, how old are you this year?" ”

"The slave is fourteen years old."

"Twenty-seven years old, too small and too small."

"Nian Fang Erqi, not too small," Bi'er was anxious, looked around, no one noticed, she took Li Wei's hand, led it to her bust, and said shyly: "Your Highness, you touch." ”

It's not small, at least one hand can't hold it, the virgin breasts are still very hard, and a chicken head on it, like a rice bean, is obviously not mature.

But it felt very good, Li Wei couldn't help but pinch it with his hand a few times.

Bi'er immediately took his hand away and said, "Your Highness, not now, your body has not recovered, and when you recover, the slave will accompany you." ”

As he spoke, he ran away with a red face and let out a low laugh like a silver bell.

Li Wei took out his hand, and there was still a virgin fragrance and sweat on his fingers, which was too evil.

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At the beginning of the founding of the Tang Dynasty, the ancient system was still presented, and the sun rose and the sun set. At night, all the gates were closed. But that doesn't mean there is no nightlife, the wine shops are full of diners, and the brothels are brightly lit.

In particular, the Pingkangfang, which is close to the southeast corner of the imperial city, is the largest "red light district" in Chang'an, and the north gate is east plus three songs, all of which are where the brothels are located, the most famous is the southern song, and then the middle song, and the northern song is where the prostitutes are.

At this time, it is even more lively.

Yang Chengyou is in a very happy mood today, not just to climb the dragon and attach the phoenix. From the bottom of his heart, he also hopes that his sister will have a good home. After all, he is twenty years older than his sister and is still in his early years, and he is also a brother and a father. I have dealt with Li Hong a few times before, although this prince is very benevolent, but he doesn't talk much, he is introverted, and he doesn't like it very much.

But today I realized that it was my own judgment that made a mistake, although the prince has a gentle personality, he is very wise, and he has a broad mind, otherwise he would not have been able to write such a poem. In addition, the complexion seems to be gradually improving. This means that the husband my sister is looking for has a noble status, and he is also excellent in other aspects.

So he invited his friends Zuo Lang General Xiao Chong, Guo Yi Duan Xiushi, and Right General Qin Zhong to go to Pingkang to drink flower wine together.

The four horses rode unhurriedly along Chang'an Avenue, and Xiao Chong said: "General Yang, go to Pingkangli, and prepare to go to that building?" ”

"General Xiao, where do you want to go?"

"Attack the Incense Pavilion." Xiao Chong laughed after speaking.

"Not only to attack the incense hall, but also to name the little lady Xiangxue as a companion." Duan Xiushi said.

Attack the incense hall is one of the green buildings of the Nanqutou faction, Xiangxue is even more famous, attack the fragrance of Xiangxue, the phoenix tower returns to the goose, the soul paints the willow, is known as the three famous prostitutes in Chang'an. However, these three prostitutes are all Qing people, and they do not sell their bodies. But something bad happened to Guiyan Fantou, it's a pity.

Whether you can please move may not be, even if you do, I am afraid it will cost a lot of money.

Qin Zhong stroked his big belly and echoed: "This is exactly what I want." ”

"Okay, I'll break the bill today, but please don't move this cold beauty, don't blame me."

"One word." The three of them replied in unison.

The four horses sped up, and after a while, they came to the front of the Pingkangli Raid Incense Pavilion, handed over the horses to the Raid Incense Pavilion Turtle Slave and bolted them, and the four of them stepped in.

A group of rouges surrounded him, and Qin Zhong pushed it with his hand: "Go, go, please come and wait for you Xiangxue Lady." ”

The old bustard originally wanted to refuse, but seeing their appearance, it seemed that they were not small, and he made a mistake: "Four Langjun, Xiangxue Lady is in unknown health today and cannot receive guests, please understand." ”

Yang Chengyou was happy and said, "It's okay, it's better, it's okay if it doesn't work." Call a few beautiful little ladies to come over. ”

They had come to have fun and drink, and there were a few beautiful prostitutes beside them, singing little songs and so on. If you really look for that fun, you won't come to the incense hall, but the people who live here are all Qing people, and some of them are palace prostitutes bought from the church, and most of these palace prostitutes are from official families, and they have fallen because of crimes, and they are knowledgeable.

"Whoa!" The old bustard withdrew, and after a while, six or seven young and beautiful young women came in, and the warbler cried and saluted.

A few people began to drink and talk about some interesting things in the capital.

Suddenly, I heard a commotion outside, and they all said: "Xiangxue is out, Xiangxue is out." ”

Qin Zhong lifted the curtain and saw a fair-skinned girl walking out. His face is a little unsightly, he is also an important general in the Yulin Army, and his family background is not bad, not to mention that Yang Chengyou is the prince's future brother-in-law.

If you don't want to meet you, why prevaricate your party as children. I had already drunk wine, so I rushed over all of a sudden, looked at the old bustard just now, and said, "What do you mean?" ”

"This Lang Jun, please calm his anger, this is the grandson of Yan Shangshu of the former Ministry of Industry, and the grandson of Yan Xianggong, the current right minister, invited by Sun Yan Xiaolangjun, we can't afford to offend."

"If he can't afford to offend, you will offend us!" Qin Zhong was even more angry.

Yang Chengyou and the three of them also walked out and asked what happened, even Yang Chengyou was not happy, he said angrily: "Isn't it just a craftsman, what's the big deal." ”

Yan Lide: The brothers are best at painting and craftsmanship. That's where they started. However, at this time, the status of painting was not as high as that of calligraphy, and it could not be said that it was difficult to talk about engineering attainments. The status of craftsmen is very low, and they are not as good as ordinary farmers.

In fact, Yan Liben served as the right minister, and he only had to speak in the court, and he didn't have much right to speak. has been a right minister for several years, and he hasn't even come up with a decent advice, and he has been ridiculed by the people of the time.

In this trouble, some people recognized them, and some people came to say hello. As soon as he heard Yang Chengyou's identity, the old bustard's face changed, not to mention that he was the prince's eldest uncle, even if he was related to Wu Zetian, it was definitely not something that the Xiangxiang Pavilion could afford. looked at Yang Chengyou in embarrassment, and then looked at Yan Lide's grandson Yan Zhiwei, not knowing what to do.

Yan Zhiwei also looked embarrassed, he would definitely not back down at this time, and if he gave in, the whole Chang'an would laugh tomorrow. Besides, the Yang family may not be afraid.

Xiangxue figured out the reason, walked over, and said: "A few generals, my mother didn't lie, the concubine was a little unwell today, but Yan Langjun wrote a poem that surprised the concubine, so come over to accompany you." ”

As he spoke, he took out a scroll from his sleeve, and sure enough, there was a small poem on it:

The south is warm in spring, and the mountains are beautiful. Rosé braised new plains, Mei Yan's makeup in the past.

Ten miles with the mountain, beside the beautiful green stream. Embroidered Luo shame wild color, pearl hairpin Ming Yutang.

By asking where the road is, the voice is raised. When I asked about the year, my companions had a long voice.

The body is still there, and the sound is sparse. It's not okay to hesitate, Taiyi is already vast.

It's not too good, but the artistic conception is very beautiful, and you can take it.

Yan Zhiwei proudly straightened his chest and demonstrated to Yang Chengyou, there will be many people who can write a better poem than this one, but these generals will never be able to write it.

Yang Chengyou was not happy, he snorted and said, "Isn't it just a poem, I'll give you a poem Yu Xiaoling, it's better than you." ”

As he spoke, he read out Li Wei's song "Queqiao Immortal".

Xiangxue's eyes lit up, but she had already promised Yan Zhiwei first, so she had to say: "This Xiaoling has a graceful artistic conception, but it's a pity that it is Xiaoling." ”

"And what about these two songs?"

Yang Chengyou recited "Fisherman's Pride" and "Nian Jiaonu" again.

When the three poems came out, everyone was shocked, especially those prostitutes, with light in their eyes, not to mention the artistic conception of these three poems, at least I faintly felt that it was better to sing than poems, and it was not like those poems in the market, which were low and vulgar.

Xiangxue arched her hand at Yan Zhiwei and said, "Forgive the concubine for being unaccompanied." ”

Although there was an appointment in advance, these three poems Yu Xiaoling had already moved her. walked into the wing room and immediately sang "Queqiao Immortal", but when he sang "Nian Jiaonu", he frowned, and he couldn't sing it well.

Yang Chengyou laughed and said: "The prince said that Yu Xiaoling needs to use a big drum to sing this poem, and the big man sings wildly, you little girl, you can't sing it." ”

I already knew that these three poems were definitely not written by the four warriors in front of her, Xiangxue's eyes lit up, and she asked, "These three poems are written by the prince?" ”

Yang Chengyou was so frightened that he sobered up all of a sudden, and he inadvertently said just now that if he let his father know that he used the works written by the prince to fight with others for prostitutes, he was afraid that he would beat himself to death.

"The concubine has heard of the prince's benevolence, but she didn't expect her talent to be like this," Speaking of this, Xiangxue thought of the prince's identity, her voice became lower and lower, and her bright eyes dimmed. I thought in my heart, I'm afraid that such a romantic character is definitely not something I can see.