Although the West Lake here is not as good as the West Lake in Hangzhou, it reveals the style of the Jiangnan Forest Garden everywhere. Before the group arrived, the six-story tower not far away stood out in the dense Jiangnan water town. Among the people, it has always been Yu Qianlong who manages the money, and the expenses along the way are too large, and there are only less than 1,000 taels of Jiaozi tickets left, and many shops dare not accept this kind of Jiaozi tickets, and they need to have a reputable counter to accept them. A line of mighty doors, different from the Yixiao Building in Fox Mountain, the Half Moon Building is a garden building that covers a wide area, if you count the West Lake, it can be ranked at least one hundred in the south. And such a place is courteous and thoughtful, the women in the Qinglou are all talented, and if they don't have some ink in their stomachs, they are useless people who come in with money, and they will only be boring for themselves. But if you spend enough money, even if you can't get praise for your talent, at least people can make you happy, after all, making money is the purpose of others. People who spend money may not be happy, but there is an endless stream of writers and writers in this kind of place, because they can get the comfort they can't get in the court here. From the group coming in a carriage, Yu Zhixiang explained these worldly things to everyone, but everyone listened to them in their hearts but they were inexplicable and a little apprehensive, after all, they were all here for the first time.

The group entered the door from here, and Yu Zhixiang and his party did not wear hats, pretending to be concubines. Different from what everyone thinks, more than half of the half-moon building is built in the water, passing through the twists and turns of the garden bridge, the scenery is full of flowers, the fragrance is permeated, and the music in the distance comes from time to time. They covered the top floor of the tower, which was the most expensive place, and cost three hundred taels for the same rank alone. There are jade weaving incense, Yu Qianlong, and the three daughters are here, and the three daughters are extraordinary, and they must be accompanied by such a concubine, who must be a talented man with a deep family background, and the head of the half-moon building personally came out to receive her, and she is a beautiful woman who is a.

The beautiful woman didn't ask much, briefly introduced the scale of the half-moon building, and then led the group upstairs. Everyone can see that this beautiful woman is extremely well-cultivated, and she seems to be weak, but her eyes have a profound gaze that can see through the world. She can clearly feel that this group of people is not simple, and all the novelties as far as the eye can see must be wanderers, they are only here to play, and more interrogation will only make the guests bored, and everyone will serve well. In broad daylight, the group went up to the top floor, and the lake breeze blew, making people indescribably cool through the tower. Then the beautiful woman brought the roster, and last night it was all night, and most of the women were resting at this time. Zhang Shaoying just wanted to be quiet first and let the beautiful woman go down. The group enjoyed the delicious food and wine from all over the world, as if they had forgotten the time. Yuori incense is waiting for the sound, and what everyone wants to see at this moment is the wonderful dance of Yu Qianlong. Yu Qianlong slightly bowed to find the person in charge and went to play a tune with Le Ji in the Zilou. Zhang Shaoying stood in the cloister and looked at the beautiful scenery of the West Lake, and couldn't help but feel sad when she saw the scenery of boating on the lake.

Yu Zhixiang sighed: "I have never seen you so gloomy!" Zhang Shaoying said: "I know that I can't do it, but I must do it, people always talk about feelings." Yu Zhixiang said: "It is so affectionate, and it is the most torturous." Some people can give their lives for each other without necessarily understanding them, and so do you. Zhang Shaoying was obviously unstable when she heard this, yes! Liu Yan is the eldest disciple of the Xuantian Sect, and Ji Lingshuang is the hostess of the Zongheng Sect. He had thought more than once about why he had such a blessing, and Liu Yan could explain that Ji Lingshuang was not for this part of her look? In the end, he was disappointed! For a while, he even regretted that if he didn't go that day and stayed by her side, wouldn't it be like this? No, from the moment the overlord hung the second daughter on the cliff, he had already lost. Although the two daughters are as close as sisters, there will always be a trace of comparison, although Ji Lingshuang is not an unreasonable person, but he can't eliminate her emotions, which is exactly what he is good at.

Zhang Shaoying sighed: "It's easy to get, but it's not clear to abandon it." Yu Zhixiang smiled slightly and comforted: "Affection is always tortured, I have seen the injuries on your body, it is really scary." It is extremely rare to bear the weight in the year of the weak crown. Zhang Shaoying smiled and responded: "The fairy cares so much, I am grateful." Yu Zhixiang nodded without saying much. A line of whispering, talking and laughing, from time to time Yu Qianlong dresses up to lead the dance, the soundtrack is in place, and the tender words of the Jiangnan water town are spreading. The dance music is pleasing to the eye, Yu Qianlong and his party are wrapped in clothes, and the exquisite figure makes people reverie boundlessly, and their hearts are gradually relaxed. And the dance of Yu Chitaki really has a charming charm, almost not inferior to any Oiran. Zhang Shaoying gradually understood that this was the game set by Yu Liuxiang and his party for themselves, otherwise Yu Zhixiang would never have set foot in such a place. The Zongheng faction's knowledge and dialysis of the mind, Zhang Shaoying has always understood the problems in his body, and the age of the weak crown is obviously insufficient to support all this, and it still needs to be refined. The tempering of the Zongheng faction has always tormented people's hearts, and the principle of the supremacy of sectarian interests makes the head of the Zongheng faction the absolute leader.

In this kind of wine and meat, once the human heart relaxes, it is a little impetuous, and the inner desire that has been indulged for a long time is more and more vigorous with the delicate dancing of the woman. Zhang Shaoying thought of this, and the happy scene with his two wives in the past came to mind, and all he left behind was guilt and regret in an instant, and he had no choice. The sound of dance and music naturally woke up the guest woman in the Half Moon Building, and many people began to gather downstairs to discuss. A song must be, a large group of women sent by the old bustard came up, all of them were beautiful, but Duan Jiuquan and his party did not dare to step forward. Since learning books and theories, they know more that most of these Qinglou women are forced to follow prostitution, ethics let them know compassion, chivalry makes them know how to respect, and the reason why the group came is because of Zhang Shaoying. Yu Liuxiang took a big look at it, all the eighteen girls were left, and each of them was a gift of thirty taels of silver, and the money on Yu Qianlong was almost not enough to spend. Zhang Shaoying looked at everything in front of him in the blink of an eye, and sighed: "It's rare to relax, we are not welcome everywhere, or there is no tomorrow today, and do as you wish!"

Since he met Zhang Shaoying, he has spoken less and less, and he has become more and more profound, and he rarely has such a hearty laugh. But seeing that he reached into his arms, took out a stack of redemption tickets and threw them out, his expression was a little crazy. Zhang Shaoying's actions frightened Tian Bugu and his party, and their monthly allowance in Mingmen was only seven or eight taels, and the redemption notes thrown by Zhang Shaoying were all 100 yuan each, which seemed to be enough for tens of thousands of dollars. The difference is that there will be no swarm of bees in this kind of cultured green building, and the person in charge beckoned the women to pick up the redemption ticket and count it back. Yu Liuxiang snatched it, one for each woman, and then opened with ink. This form is one of the most important examples of the Qinglou, where everyone, whether guests or women, even musicians, can write and quote poems and show their talents. And the reward of the Qinglou is also very attractive, and the person who wins the first prize can get a reward of at least three hundred taels of silver. All good poems will be framed and displayed on the four walls of the tower for later generations to admire and comment. Because of the jade weaving incense, the group didn't pay much attention at first. These Qinglou women have a very high level of cultivation, and they know that the jade fragrance is extraordinary, and they use their own poems at the beginning. Today's Great Song scholars prefer clever and colorful words, and the poems can no longer satisfy their longing hearts.

One of the women took the new words of others, such as Zuo, Yiyu Dan Qingbi, and her ambition was restored. Yu Liuxiang didn't have time to think about it, and then he received the words, and now he is a son, how to come to the beauty. This sentence is not difficult to understand, the first two sentences must be made by a scholar who has fallen on the gold list, and he intends to be helpless among women, and will not wear down his will to serve his family and country. The last two sentences of Yuruxiang are full of sarcasm, saying that the ugly thing is to scold the scholar for not being a man. Although such poems are not profound, they are nostalgic for the most real status quo of Qinglou scholars, and they are realistic and longing for thoughts, which is unrealistic. For example, paying attention to scholars and paying more attention to character ability is a common thing to fight for the community. What caught the attention of Zhang Shaoying and his entourage was that Yu Liuxiang's writing and ink were not ordinary, and the European style was shocking to many Qinglou women. Although there are many sarcasms in the exit of the imperial incense, and these are the truths that the women of the Qinglou dare not say, they can't offend the guests, and they have seen too much of the prosperous world. Not every woman is as lucky as a worm girl, able to be accompanied by a talented woman and get out of the sea of suffering. Because of the words of the Imperial Fragrance, it can be seen that he is a real person, many women stepped forward to write, and the Imperial Fragrance responded one by one, and it was not long before all the women were impressed by the real talent of the Imperial Fragrance, and they were all defeated. Such an extraordinary person is more suitable to survive in this world, and it will be a great luck to follow him. The interest of Zhang Shaoying and his entourage grew with the interest of Yu Liuxiang's talent show, and Yu Zhixiang couldn't help but participate. The poems of the two confide in two different life concepts, different from the practical dialysis of Yuliuxiang, Yuzhixiang's thinking is graceful and more rational.

The two of them put pen to paper, you come and go, the face of the jade weaving incense has its own merits to the European body of the imperial fragrance, and the eighteen women who came up stared for a long time and did not dare to miss the slightest. Zhang Shaoying on the side was more and more solemn at this time, the graceful etiquette of Yuzhixiang, and the majestic and free and easy of Yuliuxiang were similar to Liu Yan and Ji Lingshuang. The attachment and desire hidden in his heart at this moment, Zhang Shaoying can no longer look up, he is also a human being. What more could I ask for in this life to have such a family member with my husband, Zhang Shaoying cherished it from beginning to end, but he would not show it. The so-called poetry Hanhai, his Zhang Shaoying's literary style is really not very good, and he knows it very well. At this time, he was a little drunk, and he also went to the front of the pen, and he had a lot of personnel work, and he was ten thousand jun in the world, and he went back and forth to the white hair, and he had a few green silks of snow. All this seems to be an understanding of life, but in fact, it is a belief in the three of them, which is what he still adheres to. His pen is equivalent to another stove, Yu Zhixiang immediately mentioned, he came to cross thousands of times, fate to do beauty, no regrets in his life, only one heart.