Chapter 33: I just want a drink

After everything was arranged, Zhao Changqing felt that life was perfect in an instant.

With such an arrangement, even if Chu Jun is all wine bags and rice bags, he can win, right?

Next, just wait for the actions of the Chu army, and the normal process should be that the Chu army attacks - breaks them one by one - sieges - the Chu army wins a big victory - moves the capital - obtains a mediocre value - kills the Quartet - ascends the throne and becomes the emperor.

As things stand, the first step is already half the battle.

Then it's time to wait patiently for time to reap the fruits.

Perfect, this is a conspiracy.

Zhao Changqing's heart blossomed.

So, he swelled.

After it swelled, it began to act recklessly.

He's going to prostitute ......

Bah.

He wants to go to the Qinglou to simply drink and take a stroll.

So, at such a critical juncture, under the gaze of countless people on both sides of the enemy, the eldest prince swaggered into the Qinglou.

Don't get me wrong, he really just went to the Qinglou to drink.

The girls who sell themselves in the Qinglou are generally vulgar fans, and he can't look down on them, after all, he is also a prince.

But the girl in the building who looks like a beautiful country only sells her art and doesn't sell her body...

This, this, this......

But Zhao Changqing firmly believes that everything is man-made, and with his unremitting efforts, he will definitely make those fairies...

Tsk tsk.

Happy.

The green building that Zhao Changqing went to, called Fengyue Building, is one of the 'landmark' buildings in the capital.

It is rumored in the Wei State that there is a Fengyue building in the south of Suzhou and Hangzhou in the north, and a Fengyue building can be juxtaposed with all the women in Suzhou and Hangzhou, so you can imagine how happy it is to be able to play in this building.

The singing and dancing in the Fengyue Building, the cigarette smoke is swirling, outlining a drunken dream and death-like scene, which seems to be real and illusory, like clouds and rain, which can be called heaven and earth.

The decoration here is also extremely gorgeous, sandalwood is the beam crystal as the lamp, the first floor is full of guests, they either drink, or shout, or pretend to be drunk, sneak a handful of bewitching women's buttocks and jade body, the heart is addicted.

Going up the red lacquered wooden staircase on the first floor, it is a gathering place for people who play the piano and music, like singing, dancing, poetry, and other vassal elegance, and the guests who can sit down here are all famous and powerful people.

On the third floor, it is the open room... No, it's the place where the girl in Fengyue Tower lives.

On the fourth floor are several private rooms, where you can see the scenery of the whole building, and those who can come here are not the people who are powerful and rich in the vicinity.

This is probably the whole style of the entire Fengyue Tower.

Zhao Changqing did not come here alone.

He pulled Zhao Zilong by his side.

At first, when he heard that he was coming to this kind of place, Zhao Zilong was reluctant to go.

But Zhao Changqing, who was accustomed to Zhao Zilong's escort, how could he let him leave his side?

So after coercion and temptation and finding various reasons, Zhao Zilong reluctantly followed the eldest prince here.

Zhao Changqing used many reasons to persuade him, but one of the reasons made him have to be convinced, "What is the Qinglou? No, it's a mixed place, there are all kinds of people, we are in the Qinglou, we are to collect enemy intelligence, do you think we are here to prostitute?

What are you kidding? Your Highness is a big prince who needs to be prostitute? Zhao Zilong, Your Highness wants to seriously criticize your thoughts! You think about problems and things like this, it's really too dirty!

And the girls in the Fengyue Building are basically selling their arts, not their bodies, and the business is very clean!"

Hehe...

Anyway, the two of them came to the Qinglou anyway.

According to Zhao Changqing's identity, at least he can have a good time on the fourth floor, but he is on the first floor.

Because there is a big platform on the first floor, many girls will dance on the stage, and you can enjoy their dance up close while sitting on the first floor!

Of course, the reason given to Zhao Zilong was that there were many people, and it was easier to detect enemy intelligence.

Zhao Zilong believed it.

Real people.

The eldest prince never thought that he had just not been to the Qinglou for a long time, so he wanted to come to the Qinglou to shop, but the news of his coming to the Qinglou caused an uproar in the camps of both the enemy and us.

In the Xuanzheng Palace.

The prime minister on the left and right is standing beside the Great Wei Emperor.

Zhong Qiu informed His Majesty the Emperor that the eldest prince had gone to the Qinglou.

At first, the Great Wei Emperor was a little confused, and even faintly angry.

At such a critical moment, as a member of the royal family, and also the commander of King Qin's army, he is actually nostalgic for Qinglou, if this is spread out, I am afraid that the impact will not be good.

But it occurred to me.

If it spreads, although the impact is not good, it is also beneficial!

As the commander of King Qin's army, going to prostitute at this juncture must be a confident performance, and it must be a performance of not taking the enemy army in his eyes!

If the commander has this mentality, can the soldiers of the whole army not be excited?

"Okay! Li Xiang, spread the news of His Royal Highness the Great Prince's going to Qinglou as quickly as possible to the three armies, saying that His Royal Highness the Great Prince had won a steady victory against the enemy army, so that the army of the Qin King who came from all walks of life did not have to worry too much about not being able to defeat the Chu army. ”

The emperor has said so, what else can these two prime ministers do?

This should be the first time in history that the emperor took the initiative to encourage people in the royal family to visit the Qinglou, right?

It's amazing, the eldest prince deserves to be the eldest prince, it really makes me wait for the old minister to look up and be amazed!

Harem.

The eldest princess Changle and many of his girlfriends in the capital are all discussing the matter of the eldest prince going to the Qinglou.

Several women thought that this was the exposure of the true nature of the eldest prince.

There are a few women who think that the eldest prince is purely lustful.

There were also a few women who insisted that it might not be so simple.

Seeing them talking about their brother like this, how could Changle condone them like this, so he said: "My brother has the talent of the heavens and the earth, and he has the world in his heart.

According to Princess Ben's guess, my brother should be going to release a message to the outside world, that is, the Chu army is not so terrible, there is no need to worry all day long, this is to give us the people of Wei a message to fight against foreign enemies......"

Don't look at what Changle said is reasonable and well-founded, but there are still most of the ladies who don't believe it or maintain a skeptical attitude, including Li Yunhan, the daughter of Li Ziyuan, and Huang Jingshu, the daughter of the Ministry of Rites.

However, Cao Pujia felt that what Princess Changle said was very right.

Zhao Changqing's previous impression was too bad, he was simply the image of a swinger, and these women didn't go out of the door on weekdays, and they rarely knew Zhao Changqing's recent situation, and some of what they knew was only a little bit or hearsay was difficult to take seriously.

That's why they have a skeptical attitude towards Zhao Changqing.

On the side of the enemy army...

Don't talk about it.

Anyway, it's about to blow Zhao Changqing into a god.

He said that he was doing this as a ploy to lure the enemy.

Others say that he deliberately exposed his shortcomings in order to induce them to act quickly.

Although Wei had several victories because of Zhao Changqing... But these victories basically did not cause fatal damage to the Chu army.

But I don't know why, they were just scared by Zhao Changqing.

I feel that he is really the reincarnation of the soldier saint, and he can do anything...

But they don't understand the bitterness in Zhao Changqing's heart!

Qinglou.

Zhao Changqing was leisurely listening to the little song that came out of the mouth of the little sister.

It feels like life is all about enjoyment.

Gotta have fun in time.

Zhao Zilong only now had any doubts about what the eldest prince was doing here......

"Next, please invite me Fengyuelou Oiran, Miss Ling'er!"

The old bustard suddenly said loudly.

Zhao Changqing's spirits were lifted.

Sure enough, today did not come in vain.

I've never seen this newly selected Oiran from Jiangnan before.

I saw Fengyuelou hanging down a long rope as warm as white jade from the top beam.

The Oiran named Ling'er floated to the ground along the long rope, like a fairy above the nine heavens descending to the mortal dust.

She was dressed in a long snow-white dress.

Out of the dust and out of the ordinary.

Let everyone call it a fairy.

The white shoulders are lightly exposed, and the snow-like skin is matched with the white sandcoat.

After Ling'er Oiran landed, he bowed slightly to everyone, the face hidden in the gauze raised the corners of his mouth slightly, smiled slightly, the laughter was sweet and lovely, and when he spoke, the voice was like a yellow warbler's cry, which was very moving, and said: "The little woman has seen all the sons." ”

The fluttering action, the etiquette, and the gentle voice are interlocking, which makes everyone present want to stop!

It's elegant enough.

And it's an elegant one.

She had a thin layer of gauze on her face.

Just listening to his moving words and seeing his seductive posture made many men sitting around feel that if they ripped off the gauze, they would inevitably fall into the country and the city because of their posture.

There is a beautiful person, just like Qingyang.

Her eyes were very clear, as if there was no trace of distraction.

The bright eyes are like a glass bottle, and the heart is clear and clear.

Her slender jade hand every move touches the heartstrings of everyone, the white clothes cover the body, the skin is like clotted fat, the white is red, gentle as jade, crystal clear, people feel like a white lotus is proudly independent here, everything competes with it, and they will lose their own style.

Out of the dust like a fairy, standing proudly in the world, showing the peerless elegance, such as a fairy descending to earth.

Such a goddess didn't even wear shoes.

Zhao Changqing gave a bad review.

He seemed to be able to smell the sour smell on the stage.

Ling'er Oiran's feet are really good-looking, delicate and white, if you touch it, it must be as smooth as silk, especially Sheng's crisp breasts are full, and it is better than the pretty legs are fresh and tender, and the white and flawless jade feet are natural.

This stunner, after men see it, they can't help but want to kiss it.

Bad review!

What a fairy!

Litter!

And deliberately wearing a face mask!

Do it!

Sentimental!

Zhao Changqing complained infinitely.

It was originally out to be sold, and everyone tacitly knows that you are pretending to be Nima pure here.

As the eldest prince, what beauty has not been seen in the palace? Even if it is an oiran, what can Zhao Changqing read the colors of the world, only the first moment was a little excited, and after that, he felt nothing.

It's just that what makes Zhao Changqing feel disgusting is that she actually doesn't wear shoes and wears a face mask!

The image of Oiran shattered his heart.

He suddenly felt that there was no point in staying here.

I want to go.

And Oiran happened to notice Zhao Changqing at this time.

She saw that Zhao Changqing only paid attention to herself once or twice, and then looked at herself incorrectly.

She was a little confused.

Aren't all men the same in the world?

Why is this man so special?

Won't you be attracted to your beauty?

Is there still such a man in the world?

Zhao Changqing, who was about to leave, suddenly heard Oiran singing, the singing was quite good, and the dancing was not bad.

Why don't you listen to it and finish it before you leave?

Well, listen for a while before you go.

After the Oiran finished singing, he said, "Ladies and gentlemen, if anyone can compose a poem today, which can convince the little girl, the little girl will spend this beautiful night with him tonight."

There is no limit to the subject matter of poetry, and you can rely on your own ability. ”

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Spending the night with the Oiran?

No, no, you have to refrain from it, it's about to flow out.

But Zhao Changqing has lost interest in this.

Because this Oiran really has a really bad impression in his heart.

"Dare to ask Miss Ling'er if this is true?" asked a personable scholar who leaned down from the second floor.

Someone recognized him and exclaimed: "He is actually the prince of the king! He is a great talent in our capital, and he is also the nephew of Zhong Xianggong, and his father is a servant of the ministry!"

Yu Ling'er looked at him, her eyebrows showed disgust, the boy dressed as a scholar in front of her was not the one who asked seven or eight men to rape his sister in Fengyue Tower two days ago?

Such a person is filthy, indecent, scum!

But she can't help it, tonight's whole thing of 'spending a good night together' is the order of the old bustard, "Naturally, take it seriously." ”

At the same time, Zhao Changqing was really not interested in staying here, so he turned around and wanted to leave.

Yu Ling'er kept an eye on him, "Could it be that this son of Yushu is really not interested in himself? A gentleman like him, if I can't have a deep friendship with him, it's really a pity in my life!"

So she was unwilling and stopped him, "That son, please stay, the little girl wants to ask you to take the lead in composing a poem, I don't know if it's okay?"

Zhao Changqing was stunned, turned to look at her, pointed at himself in disbelief and said, "Are you talking about me?"

How can I do poetry!

You're not kidding!