"What does Lu Xiang mean, can't?" Qin Ming looked at Lu Siming.

"Your Highness misunderstood, what the old minister meant was that this kind of thing could not be burned out with a fierce fire, and it still needed to be taken step by step, I hope Your Highness will think twice." Lu Siming lowered his posture, but his mouth was a little tough.

"Lu Xiang is right, it's just that your family has a lot of property, but the drought donation is swishing, which really makes the palace sad!" Qin Ming glanced at him, and the meaning was obvious, I won't raid the house, you take the initiative to spit out the money yourself.

"The old minister knows." Lu Siming could naturally hear what Qin Ming meant.

"Then withdraw it." Qin Ming waved his hand at the leaders of the Forbidden Army and the Xuanjia Army, and the people behind took the order and withdrew the army.

Seeing this, Lu Siming also said goodbye to Qin Ming and walked back.

Qin Ming also returned to Weiyang Palace and called Zhang Yong, Zhang Yong hurried over, knelt down and bowed: "Prince Chitose Chitose, Chitose Chitose!" ”

"Is there any martial arts in the Xuanyi Guard, find two people to protect the palace, and the palace plans to visit tonight." Qin Ming asked Zhang Yong to get up and said to him.

Zhang Yong was stunned for a moment, and then called two people, looking at the figure, one was taller and bigger, and the other was thinner.

"Take off the mask, who doesn't know that you are Xuanyiwei with a mask." Qin Ming was helpless, with these two goods, who didn't know that he was the prince.

The two people also took off their masks, the tall one was loyal and honest, just an ordinary person, and the thin one turned out to be a girl, with thin and resolute facial features, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of heroism, but she didn't seem to have grown up yet.

"Your Highness, this girl's name is Wang Wu, and this girl's name is Yan Jiu." Zhang Yong said that Xuan Yiwei took off his mask and meant leaving the organization, and these two people would be the prince's people in the future.

"Yan Jiu is so ugly, let's call Yan Qingqiu in the future." Qin Ming said out loud.

Yan Qingqiu, who got the new name, knelt down to thank him, and Qin Ming said to the two of them: "In the future, you two will be people from the palace, and tonight the palace will pay a private visit, and now you are not allowed to call me Your Highness, just call me Gongzi." ”

"Yes!"

.......

Dali from the capital, north of Yong'an City, a prosperous market.

It has not become lonely because of the night, but it is more prosperous, the sound of lights, the stacking of various colored lights, all kinds of buying and selling, and the wind and moon are prosperous.

Qin Ming took the two of them to this Fang City, and the goal was to point directly at the center of Fang City, which is also the largest green building in Yong'an-Fengxue Moon Tower.

Why are there no flowers? Because the flowers are in the building!

The girls in Fengxue Moon Tower all use flower names as stage names, and they are all stunning in the world.

Among them, the Oiran Crying Blood Crying Juan is one of the four beauties in the capital, and when he thought of Zuo Rouqing, who had just experienced one of the four beauties today, Qin Ming looked forward to the beauty of this Crying Blood Cuckoo even more.

Approaching this Fengxue Moon Building, Qin Ming couldn't help but sigh, it was really luxurious, the blanket in front of the building turned out to be a good red silk, this kind of silk can be worth a family of three for a year's expenses, and the whole street in front of the building, more than ten zhang of pavement, all paved, sprinkled with all kinds of spices and flowers, just walking from here is enough to make people dazzled.

When I arrived at the door, I knew that this Fengxue Moon Building was not casually entered, and if you wanted to enter the building, you had to pay the building money first, five taels of silver per person.

This amount of money was nothing to Qin Ming, so he threw away a bag of silver, but for ordinary people, five taels of silver was enough to make them rich for a year.

Qin Ming entered the building and sighed again at the prosperity of the building, there were fine silks hanging everywhere in the building, and the bottles and cans in the building were all fine antiques.

The guests inside are either rich or noble, and they are all richly dressed and shining.

"Childe, is this a fairyland?" Wang Wu rubbed his eyes and said.

Qin Ming walked into the fountain in the center of the building and smelled the aroma of wine, only to find that the fountain was not sprayed with water, but fine wine, and there was a platform above the fountain, on which were dancers in cool clothes.

The dancing girls dancing on it alone are all high-ranking assets, and they are enough to become the favorite concubines of large families outside, but in this building, they can only be used as dancing girls for people to watch.

Just when Qin Ming sighed, an old bustard came over and asked, "This son, it's the first time you come here, I don't know which girl you like?" ”

The old bustard knows people best, and with just a few glances, she can see that Qin Ming has an extraordinary bearing, and he is by no means an ordinary person, so she came up to set it up.

"Oh? Root... I'd like to hear what kind of beauty they have. Qin Ming became interested and asked.

"The Qinghe girl is slender and delicate, the peony girl is gorgeous and beautiful, plump and beautiful, and the rose girl has a soft body and a delicate voice, and she is the most .......painful," the old bustard introduced hard, but was interrupted by Qin Ming.

"Where's the weeping girl?" Qin Ming asked bluntly.

"It turns out that the son has long belonged to him, but it's a pity that the girl who cries blood is not so easy to see." The old bustard was a little regretful, "The son of the richest man in the city couldn't get the girl for a lot of money before, if you want to see the girl crying blood, you have to work hard yourself." ”

"Where do you come from?" Qin Ming asked.

"Crying blood is the most love of poetry, if you want to see the girl, you need to make a good poem that satisfies the girl." The old bustard said, "The poem written by Lin Laohanlin, who is known as the leader of the cultural context, is also said by the girl, and the sun is sinking. ”

"Show me." The corners of Qin Ming's mouth hooked up a smile, composing poetry? I can't do it, I just don't know if Li Bai Dufu and other poets can do it?

After listening to this, the old bustard took Qin Ming to the top, and a huge screen was erected on the highest floor, and there was a girl sitting behind her, who could vaguely see the shape, just a shadow, you could see the extreme beauty, and this also tempted people to see what the beauty behind the screen was.

"This is it, if the son can make a good poem, he will naturally be able to make the girl happy and see the girl." The old bustard said.

"Girl, let's get the question out of now." The scholar at the front shouted, thinking that he couldn't wait.

The people behind should also be in harmony, and the atmosphere of the scene was pushed to a climax.

The weeping girl behind the screen said, "Since you can't wait, please write a poem on the moon." ”

The sound was extremely good, and if I had to say, it was an aftermath that lingered for three days.

There is both gentle and soft, but not only charming, but also the stoic style of plum blossoms under careful listening, it is not too much to say that it is the cry of the jade broken phoenix in Kunshan.

"I'm coming!" The scholar standing at the front thought for a moment and shouted.

Everyone also flattered that Lu Gongzi's literary talent was extraordinary, and he had been respected by many people in the literary world, and his poems would definitely move the girl.

That Lu Gongzi is also fluttering.