Thousands of miles away in Yangzhou City, the lights illuminate the night, and the laughter of the girl in the painting building reflects the warmth of the cold full moon. The cries of the vendors on the side of the low alley come and go one after another with the soft and glutinous dialect, so it is not lively.

"That's where you call personnel complex?" Xu Wuwei raised his eyebrows, dodged the woman who deliberately pounced, and questioned Shen Chen, who was standing on the side with a merry appearance. Looking at the surrounding layout, Rao is Xu Wuwei also discovered that something was wrong with this place, the ambiguous tulle on the building, the cool dress of the girls, and a group of drunk, unconscious drinkers, what is this not a green building?

"Mimeng singer, good at playing and singing. Although it is a singer, it moves all over the world with a song of Zuo Tuo Dance, but this Zuo Tuo Dance is not something that anyone can enjoy, and it requires officials and nobles to pay a ticket of 300 taels. And this dance is only performed on the seventh day of the seventh month of July every year. Today is the seventh day of the seventh month. Shen Chen lowered his voice and explained to Xu Wuwei. Looking at Xu Wuwei's unwavering face, Shen Chen rolled a hundred eyes in his heart and gave it to him, feeling that the sentence "practice brings true knowledge" was really reasonable, so he strode upstairs with a girl in his arms.

Xu Wuwei naturally also noticed Shen Chen's rich inner drama, although he felt that this plan was really debatable, but fortunately, the people who carried out the task... Seems even more unreliable? Xu Wuwei sighed secretly, seeing that there was indeed no better plan in these four times, Xu Wuwei had to pretend to be a loyal guard and quickly followed.

"This official is so familiar, where does the little woman seem to have seen it~" The green-clothed woman wrapped around Shen Chen's body pinched her throat and sprinkled coquettishly, Shen Chen didn't say anything yet, but was rubbed by the smell of fat powder first.

"Yo, why do I think this girl is familiar, I'm afraid I've seen it in a dream?" Shen Chen stretched out his arm and hugged the woman's slender waist, and this series of actions caused the woman in green to burst into a coquettish voice, "The official is really anxious..."

"It's in a hurry, I also heard that you have a top card here called Mimenghime? Call her out to serve her master? The benefits are yours. Shen Chen's eyes were full of banter, and a pair of bony hands played with the tips of the woman's hair, looking like a gentleman.

"I'm afraid that the official dislikes the slave family and serves badly?"

Shen Chen smiled, took out an ingot of gold and put it on the table, "Whether you serve well or not depends on your performance..."

Looking at the woman in green rushing out with gold in her arms, Shen Chen hesitated for a moment, what if she took the money and ran away and didn't do anything, should she give the money first and then pay the money......but fortunately, the girl in this Mingyue Building is still honest, it can be said that Tong Su is not bullied, and the efficiency is high.

The pale pink veil is hung on top of each other, reflecting the ethereal faces of the beauties inside. In fact, after Xu Wuwei was stopped, Shen Chen entered this gentle township alone in the spirit of sacrificing himself for others and sacrificing the small self to achieve the big self. In this Mingyue Tower, in fact, the way was blocked by these veils, and I didn't even see what the legendary Mimengji looked like. Speaking of which, there is even a trace of regret in my heart. After eliminating this trace of regret, Shen Chen finally opened his mouth leisurely, "By asking who in the Han Palace is like, poor Feiyan leans on new makeup, pity the makeup pavilion, good name." I just don't know if the girl is pitiful to Yang Yuhuan? Or yourself? "Shen Chen had already thought of a countermeasure before he spoke, who is this Mimengji? Famous singers from all over the world, high-ranking officials and nobles are not uncommon, and the children of gentlemen have seen a basket of them, and what they lack is the lack of literati and ink confidants.

"Famous flowers love each other, and the king looks like a smile. Yang Yuhuan has a famous flower and a lover, so why should the slave family have pity? ”

"Oh? Is that girl pitiful herself? It is rumored that Mi Mengji is beautiful and moving, her writing is sophisticated, and her fame moves everywhere, and the sons of all families are eager for you, so why do you need to feel sorry for yourself? ”

"This year's laughter will return to next year, the autumn moon and spring breeze and so on. The younger brother went to join the army and his aunt died, and the eldest married a businesswoman. ”

"Why don't you break the green silk as soon as possible? Throw a thousand gold, tea and porridge. Be at peace with what you encounter, and enjoy yourself. ”

"If you want to write about your heart, it is difficult to hold a brocade book, difficult, difficult, difficult."

"Girl, you..."

"Childe, do you want to learn from Dongpo layman?" The woman's soft voice interrupted Shen Chen, "But you are not Su Zizhan, and the little woman is not a piano girl who drags Liufu Xiaoxiang Shui and pulls Xiaoxiang in a bun, let alone the knowledge and measurement of following him Bachelor Yang, and killing Bao to join the army. Spring words, send-off. "I spent a few words on a gold ingot to talk about it, Shen Gongzi, I really have a lot of money... Shen Chen laughed at himself for a few words, then walked out of the door quickly, and when he looked up, he saw Xu Wuwei with a serious face, looking at the girls who were trembling around and didn't dare to approach, he always felt that something interesting had happened...

"Childe go slowly, this is a note from my young lady." The little girl named Chunyan quickly retreated after sending the note.

"Don't say that everything turns empty, and when you don't turn your head, it's all a dream... Why? Xu Wuwei poked his head and looked at the note, and asked inexplicably.

"Flowers are not flowers, dreams are not dreams, it seems that there is no way to find the clouds, it is better to have flowers and angry horses, and live happily." Shen Chen rubbed the note with his fingertips and hooked the corners of his mouth.