In the liquor house on the first floor facing the small courtyard, through the open lattice door, you can see more than a dozen guests sitting in the house drinking, talking, laughing, and dancing.

Chu Ge lifted the silk curtain that hung down to resist the cold wind and walked into the house.

The heating in the house is melting, and the burning charcoal basin dispels the bitter cold of winter.

Seeing that the curtain was lifted, everyone in the room turned their heads to look.

Chu Ge politely bowed his hand and said, "Chu also came here to ask for a glass of wine, don't you mind?" ”

A young man in a cyan brocade robe raised his glass with a smile and said: "Chu Sile can come, of course you are welcome, you are an expert, wait for these musicians to dare not be lazy." ”

The young man who spoke was the son of the Shangshu family in the Criminal Department, and the Criminal Department gave Zheng Jisheng in the matter.

Just like the person in charge of the high-end club in the previous life, he would know the high-rollers who often came to the club.

Chu Ge, as an official in the Department of Education, naturally knows these sons and brothers who linger here, and there is a high-quality new tea, and people will be specially informed to leave an excuse for the other party.

I have to say that this workshop is a good place to make friends with the upper class.

A servant girl brought a wine glass, Chu Ge took the wine glass, raised a glass with Zheng Jisheng and other guests, and then drank it all and said:

"It is the blessing of these servants to be able to play music for Lord Zheng and Lord Shen, they naturally don't dare to be lazy, everyone just needs to drink and have fun."

After saying what was on the scene.

Chu Ge immediately found an empty seat in the corner and sat down, he came to see the excitement, but he didn't want to be swept up in the excitement.

The singing and dancing continued.

In the center of the tavern, a stunning beauty wearing emerald green tulle is swaying her waist like a willow, and her eyes are dancing with affection.

She has a spring face, a pair of long legs are slender and round, the buttocks are round and rolling, the writhing water snake waist arc is beautiful, and the chest with several catties of style is even more with the dancing, which frequently attracts people's attention.

It deserves to be a first-class Oiran in the Department of Teaching.

Whether it is in terms of appearance, figure, or temperament, it is enough to make men amazed.

It's a song.

Xiao Yu blessed his body slightly, which immediately attracted a burst of applause from everyone, and the reward will naturally not be less.

After a temporary break in singing and dancing, Xiao Yu, who was in charge of the atmosphere, smiled and proposed:

"The slave family is a little tired, why don't you come and play a game of Flying Flower Order today, what do you think?"

The so-called Flying Flower Order is a kind of word game loved by literati and ink writers, and it is a kind of elegant order.

Evolved from Confucian etiquette culture, the host first utters a key word, and the guests then say a verse with a key word.

And after each sentence, the next person needs to move the position of the keyword back one position.

The rules of this game are not too difficult, but they need to have a certain literary foundation.

The little lady of Xiao Yu proposed this game, so tonight she might choose a guest from the game who behaved well and introduce it into the house.

This cunning little lady also saw the subtlety of the atmosphere in the courtyard tonight, whether she chose Zheng Jisheng or Shen Ming, she would evil the other party.

So, come up with this game.

Let them fight for themselves, and they won't be able to blame themselves if they lose.

Chu Ge drank a glass of wine and sat on the cushion, ready to watch a good show.

After everyone agreed, this first keyword was naturally come out of the little lady Xiaoyu.

Xiao Yu Oiran looked at a river fishing map hanging in the house, and said with a smile:

"For this first word, let's use the word "Jiang". ”

After the Oiran came up with the question, the students and literati who thought they had pen and ink in their hearts pondered one after another, while the illiterate gentry could only drink with their heads bored.

If they play a game that has no connotation like throwing a pot or spoon, they still have a chance.

The Flying Flower Order, this kind of elegant order, is right in their weakness.

At this time, Fang hated to read less, and he couldn't sleep with a woman.

Not long after, a prisoner from the National Prison took the lead in speaking: "Everyone, if you are not talented, you are willing to throw bricks and lead the jade." ”

Then, he pretended to say in a deep voice: "The twilight rivers are beautiful, and the winter is warm and fragrant." ”

The Oiran lady, who was the commander, raised the small flag in her left hand and praised the prisoner's verses.

The prisoner's pretended reserved face suddenly widened with a smile that seemed very useful.

This also reflects the extremely high literary literacy of the Oiran lady, this kind of elegant commander, is not an ordinary girl who can serve as a girl.

I don't have a little level, I can't understand the verses, and I can't even shoot sycophants.

After the "review", the beautiful Oiran lady looked around with a pair of wonderful eyes, looking for the next "horse".

Zheng Jisheng, who was dressed in cyan brocade, deliberately drank a glass of wine, and then said heroically:

"Thousands of sails are far away in the blue sky, and I see the Yangtze River skyline."

"Okay, Master Zheng is worthy of being a talented person from the country, this poetic talent is unique in ancient times."

Before the Oiran could speak, a prisoner close to the right side of the family praised her.

At this time, a sneer came: "What a bullshit talent, you really dare to put gold on your face." ”

Zheng Jisheng's face flashed with anger, looked at Shen Ming, who was sitting opposite, and snorted coldly:

"I don't know what Lord Shen is doing, messing around will only make people laugh."

Shen Ming, who was wearing the black robe of the inspection institute and had a thin face, showed a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth, and then said:

"The clouds on the wild beach are dark, and the flames of war shine on the river."

As soon as the poem came out, there were doglegs close to the inspection institute and applauded.

The two sides did not give in to each other, and the smell of gunpowder became stronger and stronger.

Chu Ge drank wine, admired the oiran, and watched the play, without the slightest intention of participating.

As an ancient instrumentalist, he naturally has a knowledge of poetry.

If you really end up fighting poems, Chu Ge, who has 300 Tang poems in his belly, just wants to say:

"Everybody in this room is garbage."

With the passage of time, the Oiran lady who served as the commander changed a few more keywords during the period, and the little ink in the stomachs of both sides was basically shaken dry.

The verses that came out became more and more dry.

Even those who don't understand it find it boring.

However, on the whole, Lord Shen of the Inspection Institute is slightly better.

At this time, Hui Zhi Lanxin's Xiao Yu Hua Ying got up and said, "The little girl is a little tired, so she will retire first, and the adults will drink slowly." ”

The Oiran lady also saw that the two sides had reached the limit, and if they continued to fight, they would only lose face on both sides, that is, the dereliction of duty of their own commander.

End this Flying Flower Order in time, anyway, the results have already come out, and I can't complain about my side.

The Oiran lady went back to the house.

Next, if the Oiran lady takes a fancy to someone, it is to ask the maid to come and talk, if not, she will send the guest to the next one.

Shen Ming smiled lightly, and looked at Zheng Jisheng with a gloomy face on the opposite side.

Regardless of whether the Oiran lady picks a guest or not, she has won this time.

When he returns to the inspection yard tomorrow, he wants to brag about it.

After waiting for a while, a maidservant girl walked out of the Oiran lady's house and said in a coquettish voice: "Lord Shen, my lady invites your adult into the house to drink tea." ”

"Hahaha......"

Shen Ming laughed heartily, full of pride.

On the other side, Zheng Jisheng snorted angrily and threw his sleeves away.

Seeing that the stage had dispersed and Chu Ge, who had eaten and drunk enough, rejected the idea of serving the maid and sleeping in bed.

Humming a little song happily, he walked outside the alley of the company.

It's time to get off work and go back to cultivating.

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