Da Chu has an open atmosphere, and although the moral requirements for women are strict, they do not meet the almost cruel standards of ancient times in another world. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But no matter what, there is still a completely different difference in the way women dress at home and outside. In a word, if you are alone in the attic room, even if you only wear a belly pocket and obscene clothes to enjoy the shade, no one will say a word about you. But if you wear such clothes and run out on the street to show your head, it is naked and immoral.

Even in the highly technologically advanced civilized world, only prostitutes would stand on the side of the street in extremely revealing short skirts to solicit customers. Of course, that's because life forces it. But the woman in front of her was wearing a ring, and the jewelry was either a top-level pearl or a pure high-grade white jade, Yang Tianhong really couldn't see where she lacked food and clothing.

He knew the woman. Although, I have never spoken to each other, there have been exchanges.

The righteous daughter of King Jingning, the lord of Lingyun.

Yang Tianhong's face was expressionless, but he figured out something in his mind: no wonder these travelers, including Yan Kangping, were all men. Perhaps, the plan for today's trip was also arranged by this Lingyun County Lord. Otherwise, there will always be someone with a female companion more or less. It will never be like now, with 10,000 green leaves and a red flower.

Beside him, Yang Hu's breathing became noticeably shorter. His emotions were too excited, and he unconsciously pulled the corners of Yang Tianhong's clothes, and shouted repeatedly: "Lingyun County Lord, it is indeed Lingyun County Lord." Yan Gongzi and they said that the Lord of Lingyun would come, and now they really came. ”

Yang Tianhong couldn't laugh or cry at Yang Hu's performance. He frowned, seeing Yang Hu's excited expression, he couldn't help himself. This kind of appearance is like a crazy star-chasing family in another world that sees the idol in his mind.

The county lord of Lingyun has been surrounded by many men, and from a long distance, she can only be seen smiling like a flower and greeting others. The expression on his face is full of gestures. It seemed that Xuan Junde stepped forward to say something to her, the county lord of Lingyun turned around and got into the carriage, and the rest of the people also returned to their mounts, then turned over and got on their horses, raised their whips and made sound in the air one after another, and went to the official road one after another.

There is a dragon pond to the east of Kyoto. In the early years, he belonged to a large family. Later, this person's family fell into the middle of the road, and Longtan and the surrounding mountains were confiscated by the government according to the law. Strictly speaking, it is a royal property, but there is nothing to produce. Over time, the Zongren Mansion also neglected to manage and let it be natural. Along the way, I occasionally saw a few people, and the scenery was quite elegant, showing coolness in the quiet.

Yan Kangping and Xuan Junde should be the organizers of this outing. At the foot of the mountain, the people got their horses and chariots. Walk up the stone steps. You can see that there are several thatched pavilions on the mountainside, which contrast with the surrounding mountain and stone scenery, and if you climb high and look far away, it must also be interesting.

The county lord of Lingyun was rubbed with fine gold flower rouge on his face, his cheeks were as bright as pink, and the color of his lips was very light, but he matched with his makeup, and he looked soft and weak. Lovable. Walking among the men, this woman has no restraint at all. It looks down-to-earth and generous. I don't know if it was intentional or negligent, the transparent cloth always floated out of the corner of the armpit, causing countless coveted eyes around her to gather and circle back and forth in various hidden parts of her body.

Yang Hu's expression has always been very nervous, full of longing and hope, as if he is afraid of something. He followed in the footsteps of Lord Lingyun. Walking in unison, he did not dare to relax at all, and his ears kept hearing the silver bell-like laughter from the woman's mouth.

"There are forests, water, and stones here, and you are all famous talents of the Great Chu Dynasty, why not take this scene as the theme. Write a poem to add a bit of spice?"

In this era, there is no amplifier network walkman, and even if a rich and noble family travels, they will not deliberately bring out a few girls who sing songs and sing songs from the troupe. Poetry is written with scenery, and the examination of the school is everyone's knowledge and skills. Although the qualifications of the travelers present are average, it is not difficult to make a few ordinary poems that are suitable for the occasion. Of course, it is not certain whether there will be elegant and clever works among them.

Everyone pondered for a long time, and a tall and thin man first shouted: "Yes, let me come first to win this first." ”

The poem is sung casually, and although the words rhyme, the meaning is plain and prosaic, without the slightest novelty. Despite this, it still received a round of applause and praise.

Lord Lingyun smiled at the man, walked over, stroked his palm and smiled: "Xu Gongzi's writing is really good. It is said that four hundred years ago, King Cao of Wei was a genius who could become a poem in seven steps. Now it seems that Xu Gongzi's literary talent is not inferior to that of King Cao. ”

The man surnamed Xu was flattered, and took the opportunity to hold the hand of the county lord of Lingyun, but was quietly avoided by the other party, so he had to laugh dryly along the topic: "His Royal Highness the county lord is amazing and gorgeous, and a few lines of poetry are just feelings." ”

The Lingyun County Lord's wonderful eyes kept turning, and he saw that the man surnamed Xu was excited: "I have heard for a long time that the official documents of the Xu family are both unique and martial, and the family lineage is really confirmed from Xu Gongzi today." If there is a chance, the lord of this county must go to visit one or two. ”

Hearing this, the people around him immediately looked at the man surnamed Xu with jealousy and envy, but he did not become the target of everyone's consciousness at all, he was proud, and his eyes became presumptuous when he looked at the county lord of Lingyun.

Yang Tianhong stood in the distance, expressionless, and secretly sneered.

He had almost seen the purpose of today's trip. There is no doubt that this is a special event made for the Lord of Lingyun. Only in front of many men can a beautiful woman take advantage of her appearance to the extreme. This woman is extremely charming, and can even be said to be charming. is good at dancing with long sleeves, and is free to advance and retreat among many pursuers. On the surface, it is to test the school poetry, but in fact, it is to give many suitors the opportunity to perform. Even if the poems and essays made by these men don't make sense, they will be touted by her.

If you want to get close to someone and get acquainted with each other, the way is nothing more than inviting them to dinner and having fun. The beauty trick or the beauty trick is a very old trick, but it works, and there are many stupid idiots who are willing to swallow the bait.

It's really boring, Yang Tianhong has an urge to turn around and leave.

However, he also had a trace of curiosity about the woman Lingyun County Lord.

What is the concept of a county lord?

That is a super dignitary who must be recognized by the Great Chu official and Emperor Shunming, and get the title. Regardless of the lord of the county, he must consider his influence on outsiders when he speaks and acts. It is definitely not like now, scratching the head and posing in the middle of a group of men. In this way, it has nothing to do with everyone's girlfriends, and it is a red card leader of Wanhualou who is waiting for the auction and the one with the highest price.

Yang Tianhong will never forget that he was beaten to death before. A large part of the reason is for this Lingyun County Lord.

Turning around, Yang Tianhong saw his cousin Yang Hu standing next to him with a flushed face.

Obviously, the current treatment of the young man surnamed Xu is exactly what Yang Hu wants.

He was racking his brains and meditating, but he couldn't come up with a poem that would fit the situation.

This is not surprising, Yang Hu is from the Guangping Hou lineage, and the Yang family has been a military general for generations. Although the old man Yang Rong attaches great importance to Wendao, few of his descendants have potential in this regard. Yang Hu has a round waist and big shoulders, burly and sturdy, it is not bad to go into battle to kill the enemy as a general, and it is really difficult for him to chant the wind and make the moon compose poems and conjunctions.

Seeing this, Yang Tianhong smiled and approached Yang Hu's ear. Hurriedly whispered a few words. In an instant, the expression on Yang Hu's face became extremely exciting. Full of gratitude, but also full of excitement and confidence.

"I don't see people in the empty mountains, but I hear people's voices. Return to the deep forest, and revisit the moss. ”

Yang Hu was covered with stiff muscles, and his high and bulging chest muscles made him look powerful. Because of eagerness and excitement, his voice was a little hoarse. The volume was loud enough for everyone walking in front of it to hear.

Yan Kangping and Xuan Junde stopped at the same time, turned around, and looked at Yang Hu with puzzled eyes.

Lord Lingyun also set his eyes on Yang Hu, and the two eyes drawn with heavy makeup blinked. Very curious, and 2 quite surprised.

Very good verse, very apt to the surrounding scenery.

Everyone knows Yang Hu's poetry level, this person is an out-and-out martial artist, and every muscle in his body is full of violent factors. Such an elegant poem chanting from Yang Hu's mouth always feels unreasonable and strange.

This poem, whether it is artistic conception or flat rhyme, is obviously more clever than what Xu Gongzi did before.

"Huh!

The young man surnamed Xu put away the folding fan in his hand with a "sigh", looked at Yang Hu with disdain, and sneered in his mouth: "There are no people in the empty mountains, this sentence alone is ridiculous." Look around you, there are people in front of you, left and right, why is there no one to say?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately nodded their heads, and the previous surprise turned into disdain and ridicule.

Yang Hu's face turned red, and he didn't know if it was because of anger or excitement. He stomped his foot heavily, and a roar matched his massive size came out of his mouth: "His Royal Highness the County Lord has already said before, just this scene is the topic. What's more, in my opinion, sycophants who pretend to be flattering are not qualified to be called human beings at all. ”

Even Yang Hu himself didn't know where he got the courage to say all these words.

Before, cousin Yang Tianhong made a brief exchange with himself with a special method of sound transmission and secret.

"Do you like Lord Lingyun?"

“...... Be. ”

"Do you want her to look at you differently?"

“...... Be. ”

"Then you do as I say, and don't change a word. ”

“...... But does it really work?"

"If it doesn't work, you can push everything on my head and say I taught you to do it. ”

Yang Hu is actually a simple-minded guy. God treats people very fairly, and when he gets a strong and powerful body, his brain and thinking will be duller. Yang Hu is one of the more striking examples.

My cousin was smarter than he was, and he didn't have a wrong idea. Yang Hu was surprised to find that although Xu Gongzi and the others looked at him with eyes full of unkindness, jealousy, and suspicion, the Lingyun County Lord smiled at him, and he seemed to be affectionate. This kind of thing was simply unimaginable before.

"It's quiet and elegant, it's wonderful. ”

The county lord of Lingyun walked towards Yang Hu, as if he had just discovered a treasure, and kept exclaiming: "Although Yang Gongzi was born in a family of military generals, his poems and writings are so exquisite, he can be called an all-round talent in civil and military affairs!"

After receiving such praise, Yang Hu only felt that his body was suddenly a little lighter, and it seemed that his bones had become crispy.

It is undeniable that the Lord of Lingyun is indeed beautiful. Beautiful women are liked by men. What's more, this is still a noble county lord.

The group continued to walk forward. It's just that Yang Hu has changed his position and walked beside the Lingyun County Lord.

Soon, it was time to reach the Mid-Levels Pavilion.

Ascending high and looking far, everyone has different feelings, and poems have also been made. Compared with before, only Xu Gongzi and Yang Hu competed, and the scene became a lot more lively.

Listening to the people next to him chanting poems. Yang Hu scratched his ears and cheeks, fidgeting. However, the eyes of the county lord of Lingyun were always glancing at him, and Xu Gongzi also showed an unkind expression, obviously jealous of what had happened before. And those who have already made poems are very proud, if there is no turning their eyes to this side, Yang Hu is very embarrassed, and he doesn't know how to deal with himself for a while.

Yang Hu was helpless, so he could only secretly look at Yang Tianhong, who was standing silently on the side.

"Cousin, help me!"

"Discuss poetry with a dry and sour Confucian. If you are in a hurry, pick up your fist the size of a jar and hit it. ”

"Then, how can it be done? Lord Lingyun is watching over there!"

Hearing this, Yang Tianhong showed a smile on his face: "What, you really want to please that woman?"

Yang Hu's face became even more flushed, and it seemed that he might bleed at any time. He struggled and struggled: "...... Yes. ”

"That's good. I'll help you one more time. But remember, you owe me a favor. ”

Moment. The embarrassment on Yang Hu's face was no longer there, and the whole person became radiant. He took a few steps forward, stood on a huge rock facing the cliff, cleared his throat, and said loudly with full of energy: "The sun is at the end of the mountain, and the Yellow River flows into the sea. I want to be poor. Better. ”

This poem is also considered to be a timely situation, just at this time a cloud came over, blocking the sun tightly, very similar to the scenery at dusk.

Suddenly, the entire mid-level pavilion. Became silent.

Yan Kangping looked at Yang Hu with a look of disbelief on his face.

Yang Hu is also a schoolmate in Guozijian. But how much ink this guy has in his stomach, Yan Kangping couldn't be clearer. When it comes to military kung fu, Yang Hu is also very good. When it comes to poetry, this guy just doesn't know anything.

That's how weird it is. A rude and strong man who usually can't even recite the poems taught by the teacher actually made such a good poem casually. And it is majestic and powerful, which makes people feel surging and passionate when they listen to it, and there is an indescribable flying spirit.

Xuan Junde's thinking is obviously more flexible than Yan Kangping's. He looked at Yang Tianhong, who was standing next to Yang Hu and had not made a sound, his face was thoughtful, and he touched Yan Kangping with his elbow, and gave a meaningful look.

Lord Lingyun also seemed to react. She approached Yang Tianhong, and her voice was extremely sweet: "I have heard the name of General Xuanwu for a long time, and the previous song "Will Enter the Wine" has now become the best business signboard of various liquor shops in Beijing. Later, there was another song "Jin Se" on Master Cui's house, which made all the crazy men and women in the world move when they heard it. Come to think of it, General Xuanwu should have made a great poem today?"

Yang Tianhong put his hands behind his back and calmly looked at the smiling Lingyun County Lord. Suddenly, an extremely evil smile appeared on his cold face.

"Do you want to hear General Ben's poems? Of course. This poem was written by General Ben specifically for the county lord. ”

Lord Lingyun was very surprised, and said continuously: "Is this really the case?"

Yang Tianhong smiled, didn't explain, and said loudly: "The bright color is heavy in the world, and Xi Shi Ning is slight." Chao is a Yuexi girl, and Twilight is a concubine of Wu Palace. The cheap day is not very different, and you come to understand it rarely. Invite people to Fu fat powder, not self-dressing. Jun is favored and coquettish, and Jun is merciful. At that time, Huansha was a companion, and he had to return with the car. Thank the neighbor and follow Ankexi. ”

This "Song of Xi Shi" is about the ancient Yue beauty Xi Shi. Although this woman was entrusted by the King of Yue to serve the King of Wu and help the King of Yue to avenge the hatred of destroying the country, she also left a good name and infamy in the history books at the same time. Of course, there are two sides to everything. Yang Tianhong took out this poem at this time to warn the county lord of Lingyun not to become arrogant because he was appreciated by the powerful by chance, so as not to be self-defeating in the end.

None of the people present were fools, and they could hear the underlying ridicule and irony in the verses. At the moment, many people were thoughtful, and their gaze towards the Lord of Lingyun became subtle and complicated.

Lord Lingyun is the righteous daughter of King Jingning, which is something that everyone knows.

This woman is indeed beautiful, but her behavior is not everyone's style at all.

From beginning to end, Yang Tianhong never said a dirty word aimed at the lord of Lingyun, but the poem was obviously aimed at this woman. The incomparably rich content can only be used by everyone to give full play to the space of thinking and imagination, infinitely enlarged and infinitely expanded.

After speaking, Yang Tianhong didn't look at the faces of everyone present, turned around, went straight down the mountain along the way he came, and quickly disappeared on the mountain road.

He didn't have the slightest interest in why Lord Lingyun invited these powerful people to travel later. Whether the mastermind behind it is King Jingning or Yan Kangping, there is no relationship with Yang Tianhong. Warriors are so proud, I have tens of thousands of brave soldiers in my hands, and the siege of the city and the land is as fierce as fire. At the sound of an order, tens of millions of heads will fall to the ground, so why should you take into account any conspiracy and trickery? How many tricks and plots will come out, and see Lao Tzu chop you alive with a knife. In the face of unreasonable ferocity and savagery, what can a mere woman who is good at concentrating on small movements be worth? )