Chapter 17: The Disc is Heavy
PS: Dear friends, you have to collect it when you read, this thing is very important now, thank you for the chessboard first
Nuan Chun Pavilion, second floor of Building 8.
Naturally, the food and drinks were replaced. Drinking, eating, and dancing. Seriously, the taste of the dishes is really not very good, but there are many things that Liu Ao has really not eaten, and other dishes, Liu Ao is not rare, but a small plate of deer breast, which was eaten by Liu Ao.
Now the woman who is serving Liu Ao to eat wine is the one who gets "Qingping Tune". The service is really thoughtful. Liu Ao, a soul in his thirties, is a little embarrassed.
On the other hand, Dou Qingshan is much more arrogant, mud horse, the Qinglou woman in the Tang Dynasty is really unusual. made Liu Ao, a flowery man who came from later generations, all look red-faced, and feel that he is as pure as a lamb.
Sanqin pulp, although the degree is low, the stamina is not small, under the woman's flattery, diligent persuasion, Liu Ao felt that his head was a little drunk.
On the other side, the woman is now giving the wine to Dou Qingshan with her mouth # in her mouth, and Liu Ao is really a little uncomfortable.
Gambling on single prostitutes is popular among the hanging silk in later generations, and when Liu Ao arrives here, Liu Ao found that if familiar friends form a group to come to this warm spring pavilion, an unobstructed conference may happen!
The woman on the third floor stood up, stuffed the bamboo with something, and moved to another room with candlelight.
It was a women's boudoir with a pink curtain over the bed. There was a sword hanging from the tent. There is a table next to the bed, on which are the four treasures of the study, and the charcoal basin of Want Want is placed next to the bed. On the lampstand, three red candles are staggered and inserted on it, and most of them have been lit.
The candlelight reflected the woman's face. Qiong's nose and phoenix eyes, with words in her red lips, walked quickly to the table, spread paper and polished ink, waved wolf hair, and wrote "Will Enter the Wine" instead of "Qingping Tune" first......
Another dark shadow in the shadows, seeing that the woman was gone, quickly came to the place where the woman had stayed, and put his ear on the mouth of the bamboo......
Liu Ao really couldn't stand this environment, because the woman who poured wine for himself had already climbed up her neck with her soft arms, and her dripping eyes were full of temptation. Liu Ao in later generations is not a person with strong willpower, and he must be ugly if he stays any longer.
With a smile, he pushed away his soft arm and raised the wine glass: "Brother Dou, the curfew has arrived, and peace is not enough to drink, so I have to retire first." Dou Qingshan, who was in Gentle Township, pushed the woman away, and looked at Liu Ao with confused eyes, and there was no trace of drunkenness in his eyes.
"I see Brother Liu today, he is talented, Qingshan is happy, I don't know if Brother Liu has the intention of being a leader? Qingshan has a little connections in Chang'an, if you want, everything is wrapped up in Qingshan. "It's very sincere.
That is, the quota of a petty official is really not a big deal for your Dou family. However, my brother doesn't want to be a small official, my brother wants to be a big official, well, it's better to take money and not work.
"Brother Dou said with a smile, he is safe and clothed, and he is the year of the weak crown, he is shallow in learning, how to be an official for the people? When the time comes, the country will be misguided and the country will be misguided. It's better to talk about the ancients in this Luoyang City, it's okay, teach my twelve sisters, but they are also very comfortable. ”
"Doesn't Brother Liu have ambitions?"
"Oh, you mean my ambitions? Dream? I have two dreams, one is: I hope that our Datang will always be prosperous, the country and the people will be safe, and the villagers will be well fed and clothed. When Liu Ao said this, he was disgusted and half dead.
"The second dream, that is for myself, sleep until I wake up naturally, count the money until my hands cramp, surrounded by all kinds of beautiful women. Face the sea and watch the spring flowers bloom. "It's as if you're lying on a deck chair on the beach, and all kinds of bikini beauties are playing around you in the sun......
Dou Qingshan's brain was directly struck, the former ambition was awe-inspiring, but the latter was extremely selfish and straightforward! Which one is him? Dou Qingshan's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't see through Liu Ao for a while.
"Oh, by the way, tomorrow's porridge shed will start to put porridge, Brother Dou, as a sponsor, is he also going to inspect it?" Liu Ao changed his words and asked a little abruptly.
"Oh, this...... I won't go for my brother, I'm going to visit Uncle Changsun tomorrow, by the way, how did Gongzi Liu know Uncle Changsun? The question is very casual, but the expression is very serious and waiting for the answer.
"This one! That's a coincidence! I really didn't know it was Lord Sun of the Duke of Qi at that time, I thought that his old man was an audience who listened to me about the ancients, but in fact, he was an old man I met when I said the ancients.
Brother Dou, please drink the wine in the cup, thank you Brother Dou for today's wine and food, beauty, he is safe and capable, and he will definitely return, thank you, farewell! After speaking, he drained the wine in the cup, touched the face of the woman next to him, and walked out of the curtain with a laugh.
It's really cold outside, which makes Liu Aodong shiver. Outside, Xuanyue is still the same, and it's not so dark. "Brother Liu, wait, I'll let my carriage take you back." Dou Qingshan's voice came from behind him.
How to be a man! Liu Ao gave a thumbs up in his heart, and Liu Ao quickly thanked him. Sure enough, outside the small bridge, horse-drawn carriages were parked there. Where did so many carriages come from? Why didn't you see it when you came?
"Ah Fu, after taking Gongzi Liu back to Nancheng, come and pick me up tomorrow morning to go to Guogong Mansion. You don't have to stay here, it's freezing. Dou Qingshan said to a middle-aged man in a carriage.
"Okay! Liu Gongzi, please get in the car! Liu Ao said goodbye to Dou Qingshan, got into the carriage, and went straight to Nancheng......
Talking about the black shadow in Building No. 8, seeing that Liu Ao on the second floor was gone, after restoring the plug to its original state, he gently opened the window, jumped out of the corridor outside the window, closed the window, and looked around......
It was already late at night, and in the mansion of Qi State, the study of the eldest grandson Wuji, it was still brightly lit. It's still a chair, a table, and a charcoal basin. In his hand is "Sun Wu's Art of War", and on the table is Liu Ao's manuscript paper. The eldest grandson Wuji seems to correspond to something from the inside of both sides.
"Good strategy, really good strategy, it seems that this kid surnamed Liu is still a proficient in the art of war! Oh, what's the catch today? ”
"Nothing, except that the boy seems to have written two poems. I copied it.
There is also his own ambition and ideals. was not co-opted by the Dou family. The sound was still coming from behind the screen.
"Poetry? It's not surprising that the kid has a chapter, the Dou family kid is a civil and military all-rounder, and the text is better than the martial arts, even His Majesty said that the kid is the best talent, and it is strange to get together and not talk about poetry. First of all, tell me what ambitions he has, and you can copy the poems to me. ”
When Liu Ao's two dreams were told behind the screen, the eldest grandson Wuji laughed. "Compared to the former, the latter is what he really thinks! Compared with the first half of the latter one, it is his true personality, and the hermit feelings revealed in the second half of the sentence, you look at that Liu boy, the loneliness of the hermit who can endure it is strange.
cough, I'm afraid the Dou family kid is disappointed! Come, show me the poems. ”
From behind the screen came two pieces of paper, full of words.
"You don't see the water of the Yellow River......."
The eldest grandson Wuji read quietly at first, and then couldn't help but amplify his voice......
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