The wind flower strayed into the Changchun Garden, and the cloud and moon came to the city that never sleeps.

This Fenghua mistake and Yunyuechang are not names, but the titles of the top brands of the two Qinglou in Chang'an.

And this generation of Fenghua is mistaken, and the name is the most prosperous, even Song Yisheng, who is far away in Qing'an, has heard of her name.

In addition to the fact that she was originally born in an official eunuch, she was bought by the big boss of Changchun Yuan from the official slave department for training, and three years ago she stood out among forty or fifty girls and won the wrong name.

What is even more talked about is her affair with Qin Wujiang.

Since her hexagram card, only Qin Wujiang has been selected as the guest of the scene.

This has made a lot of sons and gentlemen anxious.

However, Qin Wujiang's identity is too conspicuous, and ordinary people's sons and brothers dare not offend, and those who dare to offend him do not want to offend, so this has become a trend of chartering.

But when he went to the spring of the year, Qin Wujiang participated in the examination, and some people took advantage of the situation and spent a lot of money to buy wind flowers and miss the spring supper.

The old bustards are all open-minded people who see money, so they don't care if you are a concubine, and they agreed by mistake for Fenghua.

This annoyed Qin Wujiang's Merry Seed.

He turned back in front of the Gongyuan Gate, packed his bags and went to a shop in front of the Changchun Garden, and sat on the ground.

This is a bad bustard, and the Gongyuan will not wait for anyone.

Qin Wujiang is high, and this round of spring is all focused on him winning the championship, if it is delayed by her.

Not only can't she eat, but she can't hold it!

The old bustard begged his grandfather to tell his grandmother, and forced Fenghua to come down as a lobbyist.

Who knew that this bastard boy didn't buy it at all, he was blocked in front of the gate of Changchun Garden for three days and three nights, and the entire Changchun Garden did not dare to open.

Three days later, when Taifu Qin left the Tribute Courtyard, he sent someone to arrest him and return to his home.

"I can't even protect a woman, I, Qin Wujiang, am the champion in the exam, and what face do I have to establish the world." He said.

was so angry at the crown that he was red-faced, which was even more exciting than the performance in the excerpt of the play, and also won the hearts of all the women in Chang'an City in one fell swoop.

The woman in the festival was even worse, and she directly called him Meng Langjun, which means the perfect Langjun that can only be obtained in dreams.

They recommended themselves not to say anything, but also said that they were willing to pay a thousand gold to serve Langjun.

It's a pity that they can't do it enough.

There is a mistake in the head of Changchun Garden, where is their turn to serve.

At this point, this year's Fenghua mistake can be regarded as being chartered by Qin Wujiang, and it is rare to see each other in ordinary times, but today he is willing to perform on stage.

Could it be that the old bustard saw that Qin Wujiang was not in Chang'an, and he was a thief, so he wanted to take the opportunity to make a profit?

Song Yisheng's thoughts were like electricity, but his face was harmonious, and he and Jiang Shangshu exchanged hands.

He, a third-class marquis on the border, has no real position, and is still young and has nothing to rely on, so he naturally does not dare to show his majesty with the big man in the court.

"Qing'an Hou is polite, Zheng Anhou told us, the formation you invented has made a miraculous achievement, Your Majesty's dragon heart is happy, and you have already made the Zhongshu Provincial Grass Edict reward."

In addition, several ministers present also smiled at him.

Song Yisheng responded properly and got an approving look from Zheng Anhou.

The guests and hosts enjoyed themselves in the box.

Suddenly, there was a melodious sound of flute on the stage.

The ethereal and cavitous music seems to lead people into the valley, abandon the hustle and bustle in front of them, and obtain a moment of peace.

"Knock knock!" The two leather drums trembled in their echoes, which made people wake up in shock.

A woman dressed in a red dance dress embroidered with gold thread and a double-petaled peony, holding a ribbon forging flower ball fixed on the ceiling, jumped down from the high platform on the second floor and swung into the crowd.

She wears bright makeup, and her brown eyes seem to be able to seduce the soul and make everyone obsessed with her and crazy about her.

After two steps, she jumped into the middle of the stage, her bare jade feet complementing the red carpet, and the silver bells on her ankles and the rhythm of the dance steps rang with the bells.

The women danced to the music.

It is like a blooming flower on the other side, desperately burning up all its light and heat.

Song Yisheng looked at it stupidly, and was there for a while.

Until Fenghua finished dancing by mistake, the red skirt flicked, swept past the prodigal son who was trying to kiss Fang Ze on the side of the stands, and Shi Shiran saluted the box here.

The audience came back to their senses subconsciously.

Song Yisheng was shocked to find that he had stood by the stands, avoided it in embarrassment, and beat a drum in his heart.

Zheng Anhou.

It turned out that Fenghua suddenly appeared on stage to dance for Zheng Anhou.

Indeed, no matter how big Qin Wujiang's face is, it is also his grandfather Mrs. Qin.

And Zheng Anhou is precisely the person who is most qualified not to take him seriously.

Seeing Zheng Anhou chuckling, his eyes kept staring at the wind below, and he sighed twice: "It's normal, she's like a highly poisonous rose, people can't help but get closer." ”

"Yes." Song Yisheng said, watching Fenghua end up by mistake, frowning slightly.

"Why, I'm wondering how Qin Wujiang could like such a glamorous woman?" Zheng Anhou turned to look at him.

Song Yisheng smiled and acquiesced.

He originally thought that the person who could be happy with Qin Wujiang should be a clean and self-conscious woman.

When I saw it this time, Fenghua mistakenly danced this hotly, this charming to the bone, but it was definitely not pretended.

It's very different from the woman he thought he thought was unstained from the mud.

"How else to say that the second son of the Qin family is a blessed man." Zheng Anhou opened his mouth and took the lead in laughing, and everyone laughed.

It's not surprising that colleagues talk about this kind of meat joke.

Song Yisheng also blended very well.

Master Jiang also showed his tone and promised to recommend him in front of the emperor.

But just when Song Yisheng thought that something big could be done, a steward suddenly broke into the box and said a few words to Zheng Anhou.

Zheng An stood up in wait, his gaze was sharp for a moment, and swept towards Song Yisheng.

That look made Song Yisheng's cold hair stand up.

He hurriedly stood up: "Master Hou, is something wrong?" ”

"What's the matter?" Zheng Anhou's voice was a little yin and yang: "You'll know when I come back." ”

He walked out with his sleeves flicked out, as if he was preparing to enter the palace.

A group of ministers in civilian clothes immediately got up to see each other, seeing that Song Yisheng's expression was a little unnatural, and quickly left.

Song Yisheng clenched his fists and sent a few away with a smile.

As soon as the crowd left, he slammed his fist on the table: "What the hell is going on." ”

Yang Dehai didn't understand it either.

"Hou Ye is angry, Zheng Anhou is well-connected in the palace, he must have gotten some news first."

"That's what I'm worried about." Song Yisheng's face turned pale.

"People know what I don't know, how do I be a person." He grinded his teeth and stood up as well.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I smelled a smell of fat powder, which was a gorgeous olfactory experience like a person, but it was not heavy and unbearable.

"Wind Maiden." He clenched his fists: "Everyone here has left, and the wind girl can go back." ”

Fenghua mistakenly raised her eyebrows: "Oh? You're going too. ”

There are not many men who see her coming, and they still want to leave.

"If you have something to do, he will make amends to the girl every day." Song Yisheng clenched his fists and bypassed Fenghua and left by mistake.

"I hope there will be this day." The wind flower was faint and did not stay.

The only thing that can make a man give up the beauty at his fingertips is power.

She turned her head and asked the maid, only to know Song Yisheng's identity.

"Qing'an Hou, isn't it the one that the prince of the Ling family said yesterday, the Hou Ye who wants to be rewarded by His Majesty?" Fenghua mistakenly wiped the beads of sweat on her forehead and chuckled: "He doesn't look like he has won a commendation, but like he has been urged." ”

"Girl, go back."