In the Qin period, the bright moon and the Han period, the journey of thousands of miles has not been returned. In the afternoon of this day, the camel team finally walked to Gaochang City, where there was no one in Yangguan in the west, for a short training and rest. Gaochang County Ya, a few faces appeared behind Fu Jiezi, and the bitter face of Wei Tuqi, followed by the imperial brocade guard, the special detachment captain blue-faced beast, crocodile, face melon and thunder anger, all panted and came to report, the death row prisoner began to carry out special training, everything was normal, and then the encrypted tang newspaper was sent to Chang'an by the post station.

Special envoy Su Wu has received the express report and is waiting here, staring at a silk green robe at this time, and chanting softly: Flesh and blood are related to branches and leaves, and friendship is also due to each other. The four seas are all brothers, who is the passerby. Moreover, I have a tree, and I am in the same body as the Son. In the past, it was a mandarin duck and a duck, and now it is a participant. The former looks similar, Miao Ruohu and Qin. But the mind should be obedient, and the kindness will be renewed. The deer thinks of weeds, which can be used as a guest. I have a bottle of wine that I want to give to someone far away. May the son stay at his discretion and recount his life.

Fu Jiezi was drinking with Yu Tuqi, while looking at the poetry book in Yu Tuqi's hand, Wei Tuqi chanted: "Beautiful, people are in Longshang, Qian is like the moon; Huangxi, love in the heart, vast as waves, smoke like water......"

"Good poetry, love is just beginning, but it does not lose its rouge." Fu Jiezi sighed softly. "You're big,"

Wei Tu Qi said, "The first sentence is not bad. ”

He could only smile, because Wei Tuqi had served as the magistrate of Baoji County and the acting county guard of Luntai City, and was about to replace the king of Loulan. Fu Jiezi decided to wait and not bother with him. "Horse Supervisor, you forced me to carry this, what do you think?" Wei Tu Qi couldn't help but ask.

"It's about the Twelve Bands."

Fu Jiezi said indifferently. "'Twelve Bands'?" Wei Tuqi looked confused. "We suspect that the 'Twelve Bands' are the contact point for the 'Shamanic Alliance'! He said to Yu Tuqi.

Suddenly, Su Wu looked at Fu Jiezi and smiled, "Let's follow this clue and touch the melon." ”

"After the 'Soul Eater Army' inflicted heavy damage on the Maudun Department, Maudun has always wanted to destroy it."

"What else?"

"There is also Mao Dunshan Yu who married the sister of the king of the Dayue clan, and for some reason abandoned the family. It wasn't until the Eagle Brigade destroyed the Twelve Bands that he didn't know about it. Su Wu told him that since the old bustard Sa Dingding of the Twelve Orchestra Workshop was beheaded all over the house for stealing silkworm seeds, and now there is a new owner, the bustard's mother geisha, and I heard that the decoration is very magnificent.

"Who said that?"

"Gao Chang guards Chang Hui."

"Oh, then we should check it out!" The military horse supervisor said.

"Chang Hui also said--" Su Wu deliberately paused, and Fu Jiezi waited curiously. "There's a new Maiko there, Chang Hui suspects that it's a spy sent by the Xiongnu Maodun base camp, let's go meet this special geisha!"

"We can use this to break into the Huns!" Fu Jiezi looked at Su Wu. He smiled again: "Special envoy, do you want to investigate today?" ”

"Yes." Su Wu said.

"But what's the matter with this thing?" Fu Jiezi asked, because he hadn't decided which of the two would go? If you want to go to the Twelve Bands, you have to disguise yourself as a businessman and become rich! So, Su Wu went to the best garment shop in the city to make a robe.

Su Wu hesitated and slowly walked towards the green apple-like green robe. Su Wu took it off, and when he wore it on his body, he felt that he found something wrong all over his body, like a twisted splash. Fu Jiezi smiled and Mimi watched from the side. He laughed when he saw it!

He finally couldn't help jumping up and said, "My lord, no matter how you wear it, you look like a handsome!" He laughed, peeled off his robe from Su Wu's body, and put it on him. Strange to say, as soon as the clothes were on his body, the room suddenly shone brightly! Fu Jiezi was wearing an embroidered gold and green robe, looking forward to having a god, and there was an indescribable spirit, and he was a swinger. "It's like a cut for you!" Su Wu praised.

"Of course, I was born a playboy brother!" Fu Jiezi said with a smile.

Night was falling. The high-rise buildings of the 12 orchestras in front of them are lit up with lights, and there is faint music coming out. The massacre half a year ago seems to have been completely forgotten, and life is originally about pleasure. After Fu Jiezi, Su Wu will enter the Twelve Orchestra to assist in the implementation of this plan.

Su Wu somehow, what he thought of was not the sharpness or slowness of the blade, but an indescribable gentleness and lingeringness. It was far away, and Su Wu knew that it was a memory. Like a fire, looming and looming. People want to reach out and touch it, but they are afraid that if they reach out, they will disturb it and make it disappear. So, Su Wu could only stand still, waiting for it to become clear. It became clear, and after the firelight, it was a red woman! She was smiling at Su Wu, so crisp, so sweet. It was as sweet as a trace of honey, slowly seeping into the corners of Su Wu's mouth. It's a little bitter in the aftertaste, but the bitterness makes the heart beat faster! Su Wu was sleepwalking, slowly raising his hand to catch her laughter, her smile. But Su Wu was suddenly startled, because he found that the real laughter came from the brightly lit Twelve Bands in front of him, and it was those geisha who were laughing.

So Su Wu smiled bitterly. I was thinking, Fu Jiezi had been in for a while, I don't know how he pretended to be a guest?

However, the Special Envoy is not worried, and the special plan will be completed.

When Fu Jiezi left the death row, he drank three points of wine, and when he arrived at the Twelve Bands, the wine became seven points! That's what makes him so wonderfully endearing. He escorted Tianma from Chang'an and had just returned from Chang'an, and he hadn't been to the New Twelve Bands yet, so no one here knew him, and he could disguise himself to his heart's content. Therefore, he squinted his eyes, wore the embroidered gold and green robe, and stood in the lobby downstairs of the Twelve Orchestra Workshop. Walls, screens, columns, and handrails are carved everywhere. Although the fake flowers are colorless and tasteless, they are resplendent in gold, showing the luxury and obscenity of the newly opened 12 Bands. A bustard mother led a turtle slave and greeted the guests with a smile and a groan.

The bustard's mother is more than 30 years old, with willow eyebrows and pretty, and there are infinite wind and moon. The turtle slave carried a plate and served grapes and wine. Fu Jiezi took the cup and drank it all: "Good wine, good flowers!" "He's always been quick to drink! The bustard's mother also smiled: "Since it is called the Twelve Music Workshop, how can there be no wine and no flowers, even the girls are named after flowers." "Mother Bustard's voice was hoarse.

The bustard mother clapped her hands, and a row of geisha came out, all of them with thick powder, moth eyebrows, and embroidered flowers on their skirts, with different colors. The turtle slave changed a rectangular plate, and there were small wooden cards on the plate: snow lotus, cherry, poplar flower, apricot flower, chrysanthemum, osmanthus ...... They are the names of each geisha. In front of each wooden sign, there is a small wine cup. The bustard's mother signaled to Fu Jiezi which girl she liked, so she took the wine and drank it.

Unexpectedly, Fu Jiezi stretched out his hand, and drank more than ten glasses of wine in one go!

Now the bustard mother, the turtle slave and the girl are all shocked, is this guest going to prostitute the twelve bands? They had never seen a guest drink so quickly. Fu Jiezi was drunk, and frowned: "You flowers, fat powder is heavy, very boring, and the wine is good." ”

The bustard's mother tentatively said, "I don't know what the guests like?" ”

Fu Jiezi was drunk: "I heard that there is a new Maiko who dances well!" ”

The bustard's mother was embarrassed and said, "But this Maiko is different from other girls, and she only dances for your guests, and she does not allow guests to come close." ”

Fu Jiezi muttered and threw a hundred taels of silver into the turtle slave tray. The bustard's mother smiled: "Don't forget the rules, don't move!" ”

Fu Jiezi hahaha: "Since you enjoy the flowers, of course you only look at them and don't pick them!" So, Fu Jiezi followed the bustard mother and the turtle slave upstairs. When passing by the upstairs bath, Fu Jiezi caught a glimpse of the curtain hanging lightly, filled with water vapor, and a huge lotus flower cast at the bottom of the pool. Digital maids are busy around the bath, heating the water, testing the water temperature, and passing spices, honey locusts, bath brushes, and silk towels are constantly passing. Fu Jiezi's eyes straightened at glance, and the bustard's mother pushed him with a smile: "Before the Maiko entertains guests, they need a soup bath, what are the guests anxious about?" Fu Jiezi was not in a hurry, and honestly followed the bustard's mother into the inner hall next door.

The inner hall is very large, and there is wine on the couch. Fu Jiezi waited as he drank, imagining the situation in the bath next door: how a maiko would bathe in a wide robe. "The hot spring water is slippery and creamy, and the waiter is powerless." Probably in the past, fairies bathed, I'm afraid it was nothing more than that. Thinking about it like this, Fu Jiezi looked forward to it more and more. The wine is ten. His young and handsome face also exuded an evil aura.

He heard the maid's voice: "Yanling, please lift your feet!" He turned his head sharply and saw two maids helping Yanling in. Yan Ling moved slowly, gently lifted her slender foot, and crossed the threshold. Yan Ling was wrapped in a silk scarf. The maid quietly removed the silk scarf and exited the door. Yan Ling stood on the red line carpet. The dance clothes are blue, as thin as cicada wings, revealing the snow-white faint body fragrance inside!

The most special thing is Yanling's posture, she does not turn her head, but gently stretches out her hand to try, as if looking for the direction of the guest. Fu Jiezi stared at it and saw some snees. "You're blind?" He asked curiously.

Yan Ling didn't speak, but nodded.

Fu Jiezi's eyes became presumptuous, when anyone knew that the beauty on the other side couldn't see him, most of them would be like this. Fu Jiezi looked at the Maiko from head to toe and from foot to head. She has a beautiful face, a soft figure, and the chest of her dance dress is open low, revealing a delicate and beautiful cleavage. Fu Jiezi was hot-headed and felt that the wine was twelve points. But he soon saw how powerful this maiko was—"Why did you come here as a blind girl?" Fu Jiezi asked.

"Who says a blind girl can't come here? I can't see, but I can walk on one leg. ”

"Well said," Fu Jiezi was stunned for a moment, not angry but laughing, "You have been blind since childhood?" ”

"Yes."

"What's your name?"

"Yan Ling."