At night, under the protection of the guards, Zhao Pu came to Tingyunxuan.

Looking at Tingyun Xuan, Zhao Pu suddenly had a feeling of returning to Bianliang, when he was still in Bianliang and was the son of Song Huizong. Song Huizong, calligraphy and painting are first-class, and there was an affair with Master Li, but the world appreciates the romance and rarely accuses frivolity. As a son, under the influence of such an artist, Zhao Pu is also an extraordinarily developed artistic cell, poetry, singing and dancing, and participated in various poetry clubs, painting clubs, etc., at that time, and was constantly romantic.

It's just that everything from the time when the Jin army stepped on the Bianhe River and threatened Bianliang, the dream was completely broken.

After the dream is broken, it is the dream that wakes up.

Stepping into Tingyunxuan, the layout here is very good, elegant and chic, less luxurious, and a little more antique. In the most elegant private room on the second floor, Zhao Pu met several heads of the Daimyo Mansion, namely Yin Wang Anzhong, the prefect of the Daimyo Mansion, and Tong Ju and others.

"Lord Wang, this is Tingyunxuan's unique wine, it is clear and refreshing, and it is like a fluttering immortal when you drink it, and it is extremely blissful, as if it is possessed by an immortal!" Wang Anzhong clapped his hands, and the waiter next to him took a jar of wine, uncovered the lid of the wine, and immediately the refreshing fragrance came, and in terms of smell, it was excellent wine.

The sake fell, Zhao Pu took a sip slightly, and exclaimed: "Not bad, not bad, pure but not thick, fragrant as drunk ............" I wanted to say some words of praise, but I found that there were no words, the jar wine tasted good, but it was just good, in the palace of Bianliang, there were many fine wines that could be compared.

The conversation began and gradually entered the topic.

Banquet, eating, drinking and merrymaking, accompanied by beautiful women, singing and dancing, you make a poem, I fill in a word, in the entertainment of eating, drinking and having fun, contact relationships, set friendships.

On such an occasion, Zhao Pu has experienced too much, everything is a matter of course, and when he has done his best, the song and dance will begin to play. Huan fat swallow thin, various beauties began to play, performing songs and dances.

Zhao Pu made a very happy look on his face, and watched it seriously, but he was a little disappointed, it was still a little worse than Bianliang's, whether it was in terms of clothes or the rhythm of singing and dancing, it was slightly inferior. And the most important thing is that when he was in Bianliang, Zhao Pu had already seen all kinds of beauties in various flower buildings, and there were many famous prostitutes who slept down, and he had already developed aesthetic fatigue. It's not particularly good, and it's hard to be as good as his magic eye.

The wine glasses are staggered, and while enjoying the singing and dancing, while drinking, the atmosphere gradually enters a better state, and they are a little drunk. Although I didn't get drunk, my head was already a little confused, and I was no longer as restrained as I was at the beginning, laughing loudly, commenting on the bodies of the beauties, saying indecent words, and a happy scene.

When someone toasts, Zhao Pu is kind enough to say a few words to express that I am here for peace, not to be unpleasant with the big guys.

After a long time, I was a little dazed, and an official said: "Elder Wang, good things should not be hidden, you should meet the Oiran lady!" ”

"Yes, Xianggong Wang, Miss Xuan'er, it's time to appear!"

Several officials next to him also said angrily.

Zhao Pu laughed secretly in his heart, sure enough, no matter what era, the entertainment industry is the most famous industry, the Oiran lady of this era, the stars of later generations, and the actresses of Japan are all attracting the attention of a large number of wolf friends. It's just that in the end, you can soak in these, and in the end, it is the powerful and powerful who can be pushed.

Power can't solve all problems, but it can solve most of them.

"Miss Xuan'er, not only the Oiran of Tingyunxuan, but also the Oiran of the Daimyo Mansion for three consecutive years, she is glamorous and popular among the scholars, and every time she appears, she is cheered by everyone!" The general judge on the side said.

"I just don't know, how is it compared to Master Li in the capital?" Zhao Pu said. Master Li can be said to be the first in the Oiran world, if she says second, no one dares to say first. After all, she fascinated the emperor, and she was the only one among the women in the Qinglou.

"Between the two of them!" Wang Anzhong smiled, his face full of pride. The Qinglou industry itself is a profiteering industry, and it can't be opened without a backstage. Tingyunxuan itself is one of his industries, and Xuan'er is one of the outstanding women he raises, in order to sell at a good price and sell at a good price.

He has sufficient self-confidence, and this Xuan'er is no less talented than Master Li in the capital. Master Li can charm the Emperor, and this Xuan'er can also charm the prince.

"Looks like I'm blessed tonight!" Zhao Pu smiled, his mouth was frivolous, but his eyes were flat. Drinking flower wine in the flower building, it is naturally inevitable to drink and sleep with beautiful women. It's just an ordinary woman, who can only match his identity, and the woman who sleeps must be a character with outstanding appearance and amazing talent, and this Miss Xuan'er may be his dish tonight.

"This ............" Wang Anzhong's eyes were stunned, "Could it be that the prince, you want to let Xuan'er sleep?" ”

Although I planned to give this Oiran to King Yi, this prince's words were too direct and too explicit! However, when I looked at Zhao Pu's calm eyes, there was no trace of color gamut ecstasy, and I suddenly understood in my heart, this prince said again, don't think that a small famous prostitute in Qinglou can send me away.

"Lord Wang, if you want Xuan'er to sleep, it's not impossible!" Wang Anzhong said, "She has the strongest temperament, and once said that the person she marries must be a talented person, if the prince can write a famous poem, or fill in a famous poem, so that Xuan'er will fall in love, he can recommend himself for a pillow!" ”

"Forget it! Now the Bianliang crisis, the Jin army is about to break the city, the crisis of the imperial brother, and the crisis of the Great Song Dynasty. I am willing to personally insist on being sharp and fight with the Jin army, but there is a lack of food and grass, a lack of food, a vendetta and a brow, and I have no interest in writing good poems. Zhao Pu smiled and said his intention to ask for money and salary. The Daimyo's Mansion won't stay long, and it won't be long before the Daimyo's Mansion falls, so it's best to get a handful while it hasn't fallen, and no one will dislike the lack of money.

"This, the prince has fought several times recently, and he has given Jin Jun New Year's coins again, and the warehouse of the Daimyo's Mansion is also vacant!" The financial official on the side complained bitterly.

Zhao Pu said nonchalantly: "The soldiers and horses have not moved, and the grain and grass go first." Fighting is the money to fight, and the emperor is not short of hungry soldiers. But since the treasury is tight, I am not embarrassed for you, look at the situation and give it, give the consistent money, not a little; It's not too much to give a million dollars. ”

"Lord Wang, tonight I only talk about Fengyue, not about political affairs!"

"By the way, I'm obsessed, I only talk about Fengyue, not about political affairs!"

With the conversation, that Xuan'er's Oiran lady finally appeared.

The poem reads: After a long time, he came out, still holding the pipa and half covering his face. And this Oiran lady, it's good, she covers her face completely, and can only see the wisp of green silk on her face, the chic step on her head, and the pair of sad eyes, which seem to have endless sadness, and easily, make people unconsciously have a desire to protect.

The dress on the body is as reserved as everyone's beautiful girl, the graceful body, the figure ratio is extremely coordinated, the height is appropriate, the front and back are convex and concave, you don't have to look at the face, just look at the charming figure, it is unforgettable.

Even if he was aesthetically fatigued, Zhao Pu had to admit that this woman was too beautiful, and among the Oiran ladies he had seen, she could at least rank in the top five. Zhao Pu suddenly, his heart was pounding, and he was fascinated by this woman in an instant, not love at first sight, but a man's naked desire to possess.

This Xuan'er's Oiran lady doesn't have to see the looks on her face, just her charming figure can fascinate a man.

With the appearance of Xuan'er, immediately everyone's eyes in the private room became hot, tonight this woman will be the protagonist, and everyone's eyes have gathered on her body.

It's just that soon, some officials retracted their eyes and secretly felt pity in their hearts. Some women are destined to be beyond their reach, this Xuan'er's Oiran woman must belong to His Royal Highness King Yi, and His Royal Highness King Yi, isn't it looking for death to rob a woman? There are beauties everywhere, and it is not worth it to offend the prince for a Qinglou woman.

PS: The continuous battle scenes, the constant political struggle, a little tired, or write about the beauties, write about the small people in the market, and adjust the taste. This chapter is updated in advance, and the next chapter is tomorrow night.