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After saying that, Liu Jimin dealt with a small matter here, and he was in a good mood and began to stagger. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he began to squint at who was at the table next to him.

"Come on, hurry up and drink, don't stop, you Huo boy likes to steal and play tricks when you are practicing in the herringbone mansion. You still want to drink like this, no, drink quickly. I saw that the person who spoke was with big shoulders and a round waist, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a table full of wine glasses.

It's called a heroic dry cloud, but in this Golden Magpie Tower, it seems to be a bit of a bad scenery. Who is this person, this person Yuan Kong doesn't know, but Yuan Kong knows this person's father, who is Jiang Shuangtian, the god of death on the battlefield. The person who spoke was Jiang Shuangtian's son Jiang Guangjie.

The Huo boy in Jiang Guangjie's mouth is called Huo Gang. said that in the twenty years of melee, the Han Dynasty produced one handsome, two generals, four horsemen and two strategists. This 'handsome' is the commander of the herringbone mansion who is most like today's saint in the marching formation, Mo Sanxi, and the 'second general' is the black-haired, black-eyed, white-eyed, white-armed, white-robed and black-belted Ying Youhuan and the human slaughter Jiang Shuangtian.

The 'two strategists' are naturally the white folding fan Qu Dufeng and the current Sichuan Prime Minister Han Songluo. This Huo Gang's father is one of the four horsemen, and the deputy general of Ying Youhuan 'light rides' Huo Yin Mountain. The remaining three riders are 'fine rider' Xiao Fengyi, 'ten thousand riders' Meng Zichang, and 'iron rider' Du Yuanshan.

"My brother Jiang, the purpose of our visit today is to find talents, not to get yourself drunk, you want to get drunk next time, how about changing places, brother will accompany you." After speaking, Huo Gang patted his chest and spilled the wine in the cup.

This Huo Ganggan and Jiang Guangjie are two extremes. Everyone else sitting here is laughing with them, and it's good that they can laugh with them, and some of them are already unconscious. The people at this table also have one thing in common, that is, none of them are the sons of the remnants of the previous dynasty.

"It's boring, you people are boring. After speaking, he raised the wine in the bowl and drank it in one gulp, and his hand was still on the table. Then put down your feet and sat down. The face is not red and breathless, it seems that it is not a problem to drink a few more jars of wine.

Seeing that Jiang Guangjie was moved, he sat down, and everyone sitting there breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, what's the matter,, hey, why don't you drink anymore. A delicate-looking young man in a scribe's robe rubbed his eyes and pretended to rise from under the table, then sat down on a stool and pretended to touch his glass.

Hearing that someone was going to drink, Jiang Guangjie's eyes lit up.

Huo Gang saw that the signs were wrong and hurriedly said: "Han Er, don't pretend, don't drink, I don't know your little catty yet." ”

"Hehe, don't drink it, don't drink it, it's really a waste of wine for you to drink like this. There was no order for drinking, and there was no call for the girl to add incense. How boring. After talking about the hippie smile, how can there be the drunkenness of hiding under the table before.

This person is the second son of Han Songluo, the prime minister of Sichuan, and Han Huaxiao, the younger brother of the second son of Yu Liangxiao.

I don't like this slightly feminine name at all, and people who like to be familiar call him 'Han Er', and those who don't know him call 'Han Er'. It is said that the two sons of the prime minister of Sichuan do not have the strict demeanor of their fathers, and they may be born in different eras.

"Call girl, call girl, Han Er, you don't look like Uncle Han at all, and you don't look like Brother Han. I like to come to this place of fireworks all day long, I really can't stand this place, it's not fun to drink alcohol, it's not interesting to sit. Jiang Guangjie said to Han Huaxiao. It seems that those who are happy not to drink this wine also have resentment.

Han Er didn't annoy him, just searched for the maid who was like a flower butterfly below, and his eyes lit up when he saw the beauty, and he thought that he was also following these uninteresting people out today, and he would have been red and green in the past. There are already businessmen downstairs hugging left and right, and Han Er is itching in his heart.

"Bang" a loud sound, everyone looked for the source of the sound, and looked at the front of the circular giant platform filled with a pink mist, suddenly the fog closed down the back, and suddenly eight beautiful girls in green dance skirts appeared on the stage, standing up and dancing, smiling and flashing with big eyes looking ahead.

This appearance amazed the audience and won a full house. Immediately, there was a big businessman with thousands of acres of fertile land clapping the silver ticket and shouting the word "reward!"

Yuankong also clapped his hands and applauded, feeling that the dance was good or not, I don't know, this appearance alone is really very good.

Looking around, I felt that although this full building was a merchant and an official eunuch, there were scholars and scholars of all identities, and no romantic figure was found. looked up at Uncle Qu who was smiling at his signature again, Uncle Qu was a romantic figure, but he was not in this place.

At this time, a figure of a rich god like jade, a white robe and a white horse appeared in Yuan Kong's heart, and he shook his head and thought that if his uncle Ying came to this green building, it must be a romantic figure who "stayed on the horse and leaned on the bridge, and the building was full of red sleeves". It's a pity that I haven't heard of him coming to such a place at the request of his uncle.

While Yuan Kong was thinking about this, the eight women in the middle walked and danced, fluttering like clouds on the edge of the sky scattered to the side, and out of it came a beautiful woman dressed in bright yellow and graceful. When he came to the front, he made a beautiful dance salute and jumped up smartly.

It is the first candidate Oiran who appeared today - Tang Yanran. He is good at smart dancing and attracts people's attention with his dizzying movements.

looked at Tang Yanran in the stands, and then looked at Sister Amber beside her, although they were both dressed in yellow, Amber was even better in appearance. The original Yuankong didn't see many girls, and he thought that the beautiful women in the world were almost all like these sisters around him.

Now he realizes that he is wrong, and his sister is slightly better than Oiran. The mysterious eldest prince is not only highly talented, but his appearance is also first-class, and I don't know how he picked it out.

Tang Yanran's dance is nearing the end, I have to say that this dance is really pleasing to the eye, and at this time, Yuankong does not regret that his Uncle Qu deceived him.

"Fluttering exquisitely, the wind returns to the snow, the eagle swoops straight forward, and the buds are waiting to be released. This dance is indeed called the beauty of agility and the beauty of change. After the dance, Fang Fengyao couldn't help but admire.

At the same time, the woman's amber couldn't stop nodding. However, Qu Duhui, who usually talks a lot, didn't say a word, and hung his signature smile and sipped tea all night.

"I haven't seen the rest yet, it seems that Brother Fang has been occupied by this dance, so he must like it. Yuan Kong looked at Fang Fengyao with a smile, a well-known talent like Fang Fengyao still had a great influence on the final selection of the Oiran.

"Beauty is beautiful, Miss Tang's dance is so beautiful, presumably the rest will not be bad, and the final conclusion is really hard to say, hard to say. Fang Fengyao also retracted his mind when he heard Yuankong's question, and replied slowly.