The border is in an emergency, and Luoyang City at night is even more drummed up and enters a state of curfew.

Chunxi Fang is the second place of lights, the warbler song and swallow language in the fang, red, fat, green and thin, robes and crowns, noisy and noisy, lively and extraordinary, it turns out that this is the only place in the capital that can be nightlived, the place where the Qinglou Theater gathers, and it is also the place where the dignitaries and nobles are in the wind and snow.

Zhaofengtai, the largest hall in Chunxi Fang, has red lights hanging high, warblers singing and dancing, guests overflowing, and laughter and laughter endlessly.

There is a stage in the middle of the hall, a bearded girl dances enchantingly with Hu Qu, the red tulle is tightly wrapped in white and delicate skin, the eyes are flowing with a charming smile, and the silver bell on her waist makes a seductive tinkling sound with each twist.

In the private room upstairs, Shi Chong, Lu Ji and others were drinking, chatting, and fighting poetry.......

At this time, Feng Wuwu's loud laughter came: "Zhao Wang Yaxing, come here, my Zhaofeng Terrace is really full of joy, and the Spring Pavilion is shining." ”

I saw her wearing a ring in a red dress, with a plain chest and a light chest, a cloud bun, gorgeous like a flower, moving like a breeze, and a sound like a golden bell.

Seeing this, King Zhao stretched out his hand to touch Feng Wuwu's face, and said with a lewd gaze: "Wuwu is like jade, and she is really the first beauty of the romance."

"King Zhao said with a smile, the women in Zhaofengtai are all gorgeous and youthful, and it is their blessing that King Zhao likes whichever one he likes."

"Yufeng, Qingfeng, Yunfeng, King Zhao is here, and he hasn't come down to greet him."

"Coming, coming" Three bright and pretty women ran out.

"Where's Feng Ling?" King Zhao asked

"The townsman of Anyang is upstairs with Lu Ji, Lu Yun and several other bachelors, and Feng Ling is cheering them up, so I will invite Feng Ling down."

"You mean Shi Chong is there? Then you don't have to let Feng Ling come down, I'll go up and have a look."

Feng Wuwu led the way, came to the private room, and listened to Lu Jizheng said with great interest, "However, whoever gets it is not qualified for the Tao outside, and is less than the one inside, and it is ...... to dig up and be independent."

Everyone was kneeling on the couch to enjoy the high talk of the landing machine, seeing the arrival of Sima Lun, King Zhao, he hurriedly raised his hips, straightened his upper body, supported his body with his knees, and put his hands on the ground, and his head was close to his hands.

I only heard Shi Chong, the Marquis of Anyang Township, say: "His Royal Highness King Zhao worships as the general of the expedition to the west, and the general will be ordered to go on the expedition in the future, and it is rare to have this Yaxing today." ”

King Zhao replied with a smile: "I am reluctant to Miss Fengling's "Harmony Dance". ”

Feng Ling got up: "The slave family will come to a song "Xianghe Dance" for the prince."

With the sound of the flute and the sound of the piano, Feng Lingyun's hands are light, her waist is soft, her cheeks and smiles, full of style, she is really beautiful and beautiful, and her small waist and neck are like Xianhumil.

After a song, Sima Lun, the king of Zhao, was fascinated and praised: "Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful, dancer, Fengling girl is really wonderful."

Feng Ling stood up and saluted: "The prince praised it falsely. ”

Shi Chongdao: "His Royal Highness King Zhao is going west, we can't help, but we should send the general to the west triumphantly, so tomorrow I will make the east, Jingu Villa Yaji, can His Royal Highness King Zhao appreciate the light?" ”

King Zhao should arrive: "The townsman has a heart, how can this king not go, and Miss Fengling also came." ”

Everyone said that it was so good, and Shi Chong, King Zhao and everyone made an appointment with this golden valley.

In order to gather to welcome King Zhao and his friends, Shi Chong specially ordered people to use silk to pull out ten miles of splendid silk, from the streets of Luoyang City to the suburbs of Jingu Villa, King Zhao's Mansion, Prince Murong Mansion, Jia Mi's Lu Guogong Mansion and even Zhaofengtai are all covered with splendid silk. On both sides of the road, there are musicians playing musical instruments such as koto, se, sheng, and tsuku, and there are also maiko singing and dancing on the side of the road.

Although Murong Jia had already received the invitation, when he walked out of the prince's mansion with the green eagle, he was really startled when he saw this formation.

On the way, Qinghu couldn't help but say to Murong Jia: "Prince, the war in Beijun is tight, and the disaster in Guanzhong is serious. ”

Murong Jia replied with a playful smile: "If it weren't for the stupidity and incompetence of the emperor of the Jin Dynasty, how could he let an ugly woman sit in the court?" A woman is in control of the court, what she wants to see most is that the hundred officials do not want to forge ahead, but she is the only one, if they are all Cambodian ministers like Zhang Hua, Zhou Department, Xie Department and other generals, then how can Jia Hou abuse power? ”

"The Huns and Di people are about to hit Chang'an, isn't the court of the Jin State in a hurry?"

"Who is the Imperial Court? Isn't it the woman in the court? She cares about the rights in front of her, not the safety of the country. ”

"If this continues, once the army of the Jin Dynasty loses, won't all the Hu people in the north take the opportunity to go south?"

"The Jin Dynasty was a gate lord regime, and these great families were proud of their strength, and they were more enthusiastic about internal power struggles." A sneer appeared on Murong Jia's face.

"The Central Plains has been in turmoil for hundreds of years since the end of the Han Dynasty, and now the Taiping is only a few decades, the Jin people's extravagance is getting worse, and the men of the scholar clan are like women, once the world is in turmoil, how should the Jin people resist?" Qinghu asked, puzzled.

Murong Jia's nose snorted.

"From this point on, won't our Murong Xianbei also have the opportunity to go south?"

"What my father thinks, this prince is not sure yet, but my eldest brother Murong Diao will definitely wait and see what happens." After Murong Jia finished speaking, he flicked his horsewhip and rushed forward with the wind that stepped down, and the green eagle followed closely.......

Murong Jia arrived at the Jingu Garden, and saw that this garden was due to the water potential of the mountain, so he built a garden and a museum, dug a lake and opened a pond, and the clear stream lingered in the garden, and the sound of water was murmuring; Buildings and pavilions, high and low; There are clear springs and lush forests, and the genus of fruits, bamboo cypresses, and medicinal herbs are planted all over the place; There are also water mills, fish ponds, and rockeries; Pearls, jade, agate, amber, rhino horn, ivory and other treasures decorate the houses in the garden. The scenery is breathtaking, and it is one of the most beautiful scenery in the capital city of Luoyang. This Shi Chong has been fond of fighting for wealth since the time of Emperor Xianwu, and even Wang Kai, the uncle of the first emperor, often can't compete with him.

At this time, Sima Lun, the king of Zhao, had not yet arrived, and everyone was either discussing poetry, or talking about the sky, or arguing about metaphysics and Buddhism, or singing songs, so it was not lively.

Murong Jia saw that Gu Rong and Wang Dao had also arrived, and the two were chatting with Lu Ji and Lu Yun brothers, so he walked over. I saw that everyone was wearing light shirts, slow belts, and wide clothes, showing a "smoke and clouds", and his Hu man dress looked different.

Seeing Murong Jia coming over, Gu Rong smiled and asked, "Prince Murong, you are such a lively person, why are you a little late today?" ”

"Although I have been in Luoyang City for a few years, it is really the first time I have seen such a big deal as a villager, and it really shocked me, and it is inevitable that there will be some delays on the road."

Jia Mi listened to Murong Jia's explanation, showing a look of disdain, his nose lightly "hummed", and said in a low voice: "Barbarian Hu".

Murong Jia was silent when he heard this, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and his eyes were full of contempt.

At this time, a servant ran to Shi Chong to report: "Master, Master Pan is here."

Shi Chong was overjoyed and said, "Please come in"

I saw a man, about seven feet eight inches tall, with a face like a phoenix, a beautiful wind god, black hair casually curled by a hosta, and a white dress hit the ground, fluttering like a fairy.

Shi Chong stepped forward and said: "Okay, you Pan Yue, I haven't seen you for half a year, and you are becoming more and more elegant." The person who came was Pan An (whose real name is Pan Yue, known as Pan An), who was known as the most beautiful man in the world, Pan An and Shi Chong had always been good friends, and he was also a famous talent at that time.

At this moment, a voice of "King Zhao has arrived" came, and everyone stood and waited to greet Sima Lun.

Sima Lun smiled and motioned for everyone to sit down: "Today's Yaji, you don't have to be polite, everyone should be happy, we all listen to the arrangement of the owner of this villa." ”

Shi Chongju raised his wine and said: "Today's elegant gathering, send off the prince to the expedition, wish the general of the expedition to the west to calm the thieves, and we are waiting for the triumphant return of the general." ”

Everyone raised their wines and said, "I am waiting for the triumphant return of the general." ”

Shi Chong continued: "Since it is an elegant collection, it should be fun to use poetry, wine and songs, and the brothers and friends here should each write poems and write poems, and if they can't, they will be punished with three buckets of wine; Singing and dancing are used to entertain the music, and the drums are played. ”

Everyone applauded, so Feng Ling started the banquet with a dance.

I saw Feng Ling coming out softly surrounded by a group of dancers, wearing a water-green and elegant long skirt, a pink peony on her chest, her crisp chest was half-covered, and she was wearing a flying fairy bun, with a gorgeous posture, soft and affectionate, sometimes light and soothing clouds, and sometimes jade sleeves were windy.......

Shi Chongyu was powdered, his eyes were half slanted, he was intoxicated, there were delicacies on the table, and the maid beside him was holding a glass vessel and serving in front of him. When the dance was over, and everyone was still unfinished, Shi Chong instructed the housekeeper Jia Liu: "Are the little fragrant pigs all right?" ”

"Grandpa back to China, you can go on." Jia Liu replied with a smile.

So the maid Yuguan presented the little fragrant pigs one by one.

King Zhao took a bite, and a strange fragrance went straight to his spleen and stomach along his taste buds, and he hurriedly praised: "Well, it's delicious, delicious." It is rumored that the food in the villager's house is all precious, but the suckling pig is not uncommon in various provinces, I don't know why this pig is so fragrant? ”

Shi Chong sniffed and said proudly: "This fragrant suckling pig, since the piglet was born, it was fed with human milk, and when it was steamed, it was put into the stove with candle flames, which is naturally different from other families. The crowd was amazed.

Later, Pan Yue, Lu Ji, Lu Yun, Zuo Si and others successively recited poems and wrote poems, and a cadre of people, etc., from day to night to entertain and feast, sometimes the qin, Se, Sheng, Zhu and the musicians were carried in the car together, sometimes ascending condescendingly, sometimes sitting by the water's edge in turn. Although there is no shortage of celebrities like Lu Ji and Lu Yun, and there is no shortage of powerful ministers like Guo Zhang and Jia Mi, they all show their hearts when they are happy, sit and lie down, and laugh with Kataki from time to time.

"Cast and send stone friends, and the white head returns together", everyone publicized, indulged in wine, and sang, lamenting that life is too short and should be happy in time.

During this period, Murong Jia laughed on the surface, but showed contemptuous eyes from time to time.

This gathering is the famous "Golden Valley Banquet", as if the rebellion of the Hu people in the land of Beijun and the lack of life of the people in the Chidi for thousands of miles do not exist, and the singing and dancing in the peaceful and prosperous era within the gate valve are leveled......

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