In other words, Wenya Garden, the most precious place in Yangzhou City, is crowded with people at this time. A large number of elite people gathered together.

In the end, it is a place where celebrities gather, there are many people, and the sound of the silver needle landing can still be clearly heard in an orderly manner.

There are many people in the lobby, one by one, in an orderly manner, waiting for the most famous Oiran to show their talents tonight.

The woman went to Wenya Yuan three months ago, and heard that the woman had a beautiful face, a long body, a graceful posture, and an elegant body, and was a rare beauty.

Since she came in March, she has been carefully trained and cultivated by Wen Yayuan, and her culture and music complement each other, and she has become famous for a while.

Wen Ya Yuan has always been a place where literati, scholars, high-ranking officials and celebrities gathered, and many high-ranking officials sat down during this period.

In the courtyard is Chen Kun, the prefect of Yangzhou, and on the left are Hu Lanhua, the governor of the river, and Yu Hualong, the governor of the two rivers, who are talking and laughing at each other. During this period, one person stroked three mustaches, slapped the table, and said that he had to succeed tonight, like a reckless man.

The chubby man on the right was wearing a dark brown Shuzhong colorful brocade, with flowers and branches, not like a man but like a woman, and his person was Gu Chen, the governor of Jiangnan, and Li Zhong, the younger brother of Li Shi, the prefect of Hangzhou.

Ranking as a high-ranking official, openly visiting the kiln, shuttling through the flower street and willow lane, this hook bar house can receive them, naturally it is elegant.

Grace Garden.

Upstairs, the seventeenth master's blue and white daughter Hongyi, half-drunk and half-awake, leaned on the vermilion pillar on the corridor, smiling with a little irony.

Blatantly sat upright, really fearless of Long Wei and disregarded the official robe.

Now I understand why those officials who were sent by the emperor's brother returned in vain.

He Yangzhou prefect really knows how to be an official, and he is left and right.

The melodious music came around the pillars, and the seventeenth master frowned and looked at the daughter of the big red light yarn man dance who slowly rose in the courtyard, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

"Yang Jinxiu ......"

Only then did I see that the pipa was half covered by the face, and the music was sometimes sonorous and sometimes graceful, and before I saw the real thing, I saw the applause in the hall.

"Beauty...... It's beautiful. The seventeenth master smiled slightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

The sound was not loud, but it was enough to make the people in the court stunned.

She never thought that she would meet in Yangzhou with that farewell.

"Beautiful ......" the seventeenth master met her eyes, took a sip of spirits, and laughed.

Gu Chen, the governor of Jiangnan, saw the people on the second floor shouting drunk, so he looked up curiously.

This person's face was familiar to several people, and when he was slightly confirmed, he suddenly raised his hand and bowed.

Known as the seventeenth master of the merry king, the king of Guojun.

The seventeenth master had a face-to-face with him, although there was a prefect in Yangzhou, but these two governors of Jiang and the general of the weaving salt merchant could directly discuss state affairs with the saint.

This time he acted like this, nothing more than to give face to Chen Kun, the prefect of Yangzhou, it seems that this Chen Kun is a great figure.

Not left and right, how to do the most beautiful fat poor Yangzhou prefect.

The seventeenth master raised his hand and raised his wine to signal, don't shout, Gu Chen, the governor of Jiangnan, also saluted and returned to his seat.

When asked, he looked back and saw that the figure of the person in the corridor had long since disappeared.

"Lord Yu, I'm afraid you're talking big tonight, this Wenya Garden has always been a place for poetry and elegance, you rough man, it's better to go back to the house and rest obediently." Gu Chenniang said, taking Juan Pa and sorting out the somewhat wrinkled Shuzhong Caijin, this dress is good-looking, but unfortunately it can't be worn every day.

After all, the colorful brocade in Shu is not easy to come by, and it is a tribute for the harem concubines.

It's better to avoid suspicion.

"It's not Aunt Gu, you fell in love with the woman in red."

Gu Chen shook his head and said with a smile: "No, no, no, no, it's not this palace, it's a master." ”