Chen Qingniu was born handsome, but unfortunately clumsy, did fifteen or six years of tea and water work, or a shabby little guy who received a few hanging money in January, if it weren't for the Liulifang leader to read the love of someone's name back then, plus the mouth is quite sweet, not lazy, he would have been kicked out of this unenlightened guy a long time ago, but the lack of heart eye also has the benefit of lack of heart eye, most of the clever little guys with red lips and white teeth in Liulifang were sent to the palace, and became a little eunuch, Chen Qingniu's work of serving people can not always be reassuring, but because of the blessing of misfortune in Liulifang to settle down, like Liu Qi, who grew up with Chen Qingniu wearing a tattered crotch, was sent to Ouchi the year before last, Liu Qi will also send a letter every other year, happily saying that he was rewarded by the master with a name, this playmate has been envious of Chen Qingniu since he was a child, and he has been sour for more than ten years, and now he is finally satisfied, and then later, Liu Qi has no news, Chen Qingniu hopes not to die in it.

In these years, the lives of the subordinates are far less than the sable coats of the red cards in the workshop, let alone a horse of the high rollers.

Today, Miss Xiao Wan'er has to receive a group of big people from the imperial city, and there is a shortage of miscellaneous manpower, Chen Qingniu was called by the leader to wait, doing some manual work of delivering fruits and pastries.

Chen Qingniu stood in the corner of the courtyard, hunched over, cautiously looking at the wind and snow over there.

Liulifang is a green building, known as the three hundred Jiaoli, and it is well-deserved as the number one hook bar in Liangzhou. Liangzhou has an unlucky cool word, but it is one of the richest in the Suzaku Dynasty, so Liulifang was scolded by moralists as a butcher shop with gold and silver, Liulifang has a bad reputation, but the business is snowballing, getting bigger and bigger, Liangzhou is rumored to be the backer behind it is a certain big yellow gate in the palace, that is the eunuch in power who can make the Liangzhou Marquis smile and greet him, no one dares to make trouble in Liulifang without a long eye.

Xiao Wan'er is the red card of Liulifang, although she is not an oiran, but she is also high, Qingyin, she does not sell her body, Liu Qi entered the palace before she fell in love with this little lady with fine skin and tender meat, before entering the palace, he spent all his savings, bought a good flower carving on the pot, cried bitterly, hugged Chen Qingniu and said that he could not do the fairy work on a woman's belly in his life, and begged Chen Qingniu to complete this wish for him, Chen Qingniu promised it on his lips, but in fact, his heart was completely bottomless.

According to his salary, if you want to stay with the cheapest girl in the workshop, you also need to accumulate more than 40 years without eating or drinking. Like Xiao Wan'er, she is good at Yanle neologisms, and her cherry mouth is notoriously charming and attractive, it is rumored that if she wants to open a small mouth, she needs several gold ingots, Chen Qingniu doesn't even think about it, she doesn't even know who her father and mother are, so she doesn't even have the slightest idea of ordinary men looking at the green smoke from the ancestral tomb.

Xiao Wan'er said that the good thing is that she is exquisite, but if it is ugly, it is two-faced and three-knifed, entertaining high-rollers, very measured, laughing, crying, and making trouble, just right, turning a hundred turns and soft intestines, treating people like Chen Qingniu, but she will pick up the corner of her skirt and kick it a few times in person when she is unhappy, the strength is amazing, and the slap is more skilled than her playing the piano, Liu Qi has been beaten, and afterwards his nose and face are swollen and lying on the small bed board, complacent, saying that he has no chance to eat a slap, and when he was kicked by Fairy Xiao, he was separated by a layer of clothes, but it is a pity wow.

Chen Qingniu secretly licked the corners of her mouth, and watched a richly dressed purple-shirted boy put his hand into Xiao Wan'er's collar, and pounded on her chest, she trembled, and seemed to want to cry, but in fact she wanted to refuse and welcome, Chen Qingniu was familiar with this kind of acting skills, and he was not surprised, so he turned to observe the big guys' style.

Some of the sharp-eyed seniors in the workshop will occasionally teach some experience, saying that the men who prostitute are divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the solid small households with a little money and the children of the family who have hands and eyes to the sky, just sitting there, it is different, because the latter has a "momentum" on his body, supported by spiritual energy, Chen Qingniu is ignorant, but he just keeps it in mind. So far, in addition to the man who gave the name, Chen Qingniu has seen the most amazing person with his own eyes, a broken general who guards the border of Liangzhou, it is true, even if people take off their armor and dress up as an ordinary rich man, they are also full of murderous intentions, which makes Chen Qingniu's hands and feet tremble when he serves tea.

The rich and noble son seemed to be tired of Xiao Wan'er's pair of breasts that were coveted by countless people in the square, and when he stretched out his hand, the maid immediately took out the prepared silk scarf and helped him wipe it clean, Xiao Wan'er lowered her eyebrows and was pleasing to her eyes, and she couldn't see her expression clearly. Chen Qingniu faintly felt a sense of pleasure, and couldn't help but curse in his heart, only knowing that he was a fool who pretended to be high, and he couldn't be an oiran for the rest of his life.

Gongzi is unscrupulous, his voice is not small, and he always habitually bends the corners of his mouth when talking, hooks Xiao Wan'er's sharp and small pink chin, and said with a smile: "This time, King Yan and the Marquis of Chang'an smashed the Zixiao City of the Jade Hui Dynasty and captured the entire royal family, except for the dim Jade Hui Sect, there are thousands of concubines, Shuyi, and beauties, let's not think about that pair." Thin snow fat pigeon', it is destined to be the personal trophy of King Yan and Marquis Chang'an, but Xu Huangmen's means are really not bad, and he has selected more than 20 outstanding Zhaorong for you Liulifang, and placed them in the capital, all of them are first-class masters, and General Han Zhibao, who took the lead in attacking Zixiao Palace with King Yan, led more than a dozen Zhaorong back to his house. ”

Chen Qingniu pricked up his ears and refused to miss a word.

The people of Suzaku were naturally hostile to the Jade Emblem Dynasty, which was the largest dynasty in Nanzhan Buzhou three hundred years ago.

This time the Vermilion Bird marched eastward, the soldiers were divided into two roads, one route was led by Yan Wangye 300,000 Yan subway rides, all the way to hang the banner of Zhu Feng, driven by the Marquis of Chang'an, the good news was frequent in the past six months, and the thirteen states of the Vermilion Bird were all boiling, and finally the Marquis of Chang'an buried the opponent alive in Dangyang County, the hinterland of Yuhui, 450,000 young soldiers, bleeding into a river, wailing like thunder, Chang'an Hou single-handedly strangled the last vitality of the Yuhui.

Yan King Zhu Hongling and 10,000 enemies Han Zhibao killed into the imperial city, Han Zhibao stayed in Zixiao City, deterring the dead generals, Yan Wang escorted back more than 20,000 royal nobles including Song Zhe of Yuhuizong, and arrived at Fengzhou in the middle of Suzaku, only 6,000 people remained, a large number of princesses and princesses and court officials ravaged to death, some women who could not bear the humiliation and were unwilling to accept the fate of ten women and nine prostitutes, threw themselves into the river, hung beams, bit their tongues, and the escort team committed suicide every day like a carp crossing the river。

The rich and noble man who did not go to Yuhui for various reasons to get his military exploits picked up his wine glass, lazily leaned on the chair paved by the snow-white sable fur, and chuckled: "His Royal Highness King Yan coveted Xiao Xue Hou is a matter known to both countries, three years ago, when Yangpo was a battle, King Yan Iron Cavalry leveled the four counties on the western border of Yuhui, such as entering the realm of no one, King Yan sent an envoy to Yuhui Zixiao City, after seeing Xiao Xue in his cardamom years for the first time, he was shocked, and after returning to Yanzhou, he did everything possible to find a woman with a similar appearance, and pampered him day and night. He also specially summoned a painter to paint the scene of Linxing's 'Xiao Xue Hou', and later somehow spread it to the market, which was called "Yan Wang Xingxing Xiao Xue Hou Picture". ”

Chen Qingniu couldn't help but have a picture in his mind, King Yan wore a purple gold crown, his skin was black and fat, the woman on the picture was delicate and weak, slender and abnormal, and needed the support of several palace maids.

This is the spring palace map that has spread all over the Vermilion Bird in recent years, and it is a good product that every green building must hang high, and Liulifang is no exception.

Among the three religions and nine streams, prostitution is the last of the lower nine streams, for Chen Qingniu, who has been left on the stairs of the Qinglou since he was a child and has been unable to get rid of the status of the lowest lowly slave for the rest of his life, Qingyin Xiao Wan'er is already out of reach, and the woman on the "Xing Xing Xing Tu" is undoubtedly far away.

What Chen Qingniu can do is just to observe words and looks, ask for food and clothing, and do some lowly business every day to pick out casings for prostitutes as contraceptive means, such as Qingyin Xiao Wan'er and even stingy with a smile, only one or two Qingling and singers who are good at talking and not doing well will occasionally show a reluctant and kind face, this is the warmest treatment in Chen Qingniu's boring life for more than ten years, more is to be cold-eyed, spit, beaten and scolded, and have to bend over, lick their faces, and pretend to be stupid, so as to suffer less.

Xiao Wan'er asked delicately: "Empress Xue, but Xue Wanwan, who is named after Empress Zhao, was designated as the queen who was taken away by the city as the queen who was sixteen years old and was taken away by the city as soon as he was connected to Zixiao City?"

Childe shook the glass cup containing the fine wine, and said with a smile: "Yes, this is the real red face and trouble." It's really a poor person, I heard that now the entire Jade Hui Dynasty does not scold Song Zhe, the faint monarch, but scolds this Xiao Xue, and scolds her for cutting off the luck of the Jade Emblem. ”

Xiao Wan'er smiled meekly and obediently without saying a word.

Recently, in order to welcome this group of upcoming high-level "Qing Yin Ling Officials", Liulifang specially built a white dragon boat building on the Huai River, which was enough to drive several peers out of Liangzhou. The prince of the Liangzhou Shi clan was eager to try, puffed up his money, and wanted to taste the taste of the women in the Jade Emblem Palace.

It is a recognized fact that the second largest giant city in Nanzhan Buzhou, the capital of Vermilion Bird, has nearly 100,000 eunuchs, and there are more than 40,000 beautiful women in Yuhui Zixiao City, and only half of them were captured by King Yan, which shows the huge scale of the harem of Song Zhe of Yuhui Sect.

A turtle who was several levels higher than Chen Qingniu in the workshop hooked his hand and made a gesture, Chen Qingniu, who was familiar with the house, immediately ran out of the yard and went to the wine cellar to get the special daughter red wine of the Northern Tang Dynasty, twenty years old, especially precious, a small altar will cost nearly 100 taels of silver, which shows the boldness of those visitors from the capital, Chen Qingniu went to go back quickly, sent the wine into the courtyard, untied the mud seal respectfully, and the movements of his hands and feet were far more lively than usual, Xiao Wan'er and her royal turtle didn't care about the details that Chen Qingniu was no longer clumsy, and only hoped that this stupid donkey would not make a mistake。

The prince of the capital who supported his forehead with one hand and beat the beat on Xiao Wan'er's thigh with one hand glanced at Chen Qingniu, and said with a playful smile: "Yo, it's a good skin, the county lord of Hongqi has just fallen in love with raising boys recently, you are a little older, but it can be used, I estimate that the county lord may like it, how much is it worth, I bought it." ”

Chen Qingniu's expression did not change.

Xiao Wan'er smiled coquettishly: "It's not worth a lot of money, but it's more expensive than ordinary guys." ”

She didn't have the bodhisattva heart to send charcoal to Chen Qingniu in the snow, but she didn't lack the snake and scorpion mind that fell into the well.

The young man in the purple shirt raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? ”

Xiao Wan'er waited for Chen Baixiong to finish pouring wine for the customer, her eyes were playful, and she covered her mouth and smiled: "Young Master Qi, don't you know, back then, our Suzaku Qinglou champion lived in Liulifang for a few days, and somehow, he gave this little guy surnamed Chen a name. ”

The man looked disdainful and sneered, "Let's hear it." ”

Xiao Wan'er also seemed to be interested, and said: "I heard my sisters say that our champion Lang was kind enough to reward a 'Green Emperor' to this little servant, and he also said that the luck is better, that is, the material of the giant bear, the green character is taken from the 'Eastern Emperor Shenmu, Qingdi Sishi', which is quite knowledgeable." ”

The arrogant man sneered: "When the general Han Zhibao was young, he just got a proverb of 'jackal's capital' from the master, where can he get the word 'Xiong Zhen', and he also occupies the youth of the Qing Emperor, then Li Mu is just a prodigal who has never even participated in the imperial examination, and you are a ninth-rate prostitute who is just a prostitute, and sent a hook bar to him, only a few beautiful poems that can't be put on the table, and in the end he is not so depressed that he can't even afford the coffin money, and he was buried hastily by a few broken flowers and willows, so he was hastily buried, Emperor Qing, Emperor Chen Qing, I'm sorry." ”

The man splashed a daughter red on Chen Qingniu's face, pushed Xiao Wan'er away, kicked out a kick of lightning, and actually kicked Chen Qingniu into the air, like a kite with a broken string, and fell to the ground five or six meters away.

Qingdi.

A small servant, how can he be worthy of this kind of name that even emperors and generals dare not take. No one in Liulifang wants to take such a name seriously, they all make fun of it as a green cow, and over time, Emperor Chen Qing became Chen Qingniu.

Xiao Wan'er was not frightened, but was full of energy, she just felt interesting, and became more and more supple to Qi Gongzi beside her, eager to snuggle up to her delicate body.

Chen Qingniu's Adam's apple moved, but his lips were tightly closed, and he seemed to swallow back all the blood that was surging up between his intestines and lungs.

The purple-shirted man who shot the thunder said in disgust: "Get out, don't stain my son's eyes." ”

Chen Qingniu staggered to his feet, clutched his abdomen and staggered around.

"It's rolling, not walking. ”

The fierce son said coldly, took the wine that Xiao Wan'er poured for him personally, and handed it to an old man in gray robe standing behind him, this person always closed his eyes and recuperated, goosebumps, lifeless, and his momentum was completely different from that of the sitting magnate, he slowly stretched out a withered hand, took the glass cup, took a sip, and then looked at Chen Baixiong's back, and spit it out.

That small sip of wine juice converged into a line in the air, like a mellow yellow short sword, shooting straight towards Chen Qingniu.

Burst.

Pierced a hole in the calf of Chen Baixiong, who happened to be walking at the door of the courtyard.

Chen Qingniu pounced forward, and the end was bleak.

The big man in the courtyard laughed and praised the old man's magical powers.

Xiao Wan'er didn't look at Chen Qingniu, but was shocked by the amazing martial arts of the old man behind the young man.

After all, she has seen some women in the world, heard the conversation of rich scholars, and knows that there are some immortal-like great creation masters in this world, who can cultivate a body that is invulnerable to swords and guns, and even legends say that there are immortals who can move mountains and reclaim the sea and travel by cranes, standing above all living beings. But many unbelievable, Xiao Wan'er only regarded it as a strange novel of Mr. Storyteller, and she was suspicious of the letter, and always felt that it was not true, and now she saw the old man's unpredictable ability to turn wine into a sword, and finally believed that Xiao Wan'er trembled, and lowered her eyebrows more and more.

Chen Qingniu, who was subordinate to the people, climbed to the corner of the wall outside the courtyard with great difficulty, his empty eyes were no longer sloppy, and his low-hanging face was full of hideousness that an inferior person should not have.

The palm of his hand was pierced by the five fingers that had just been curled in the courtyard, and his palms were full of blood.

Endure.

From the first day he was sensible to be scolded as a mongrel, he began to know how to survive when he was a child who didn't know how to write this word.

Outside the courtyard where the willows were stacked with smoke, none of the servants of Liulifang dared to act rashly to help Chen Qingniu, and they didn't even have a look of pity.

Chen Qingniu limped back to his own nest, which was just a small firewood house adjacent to the stable, with his status and the situation of not having any reliance on it, in the filthy Liulifang with a bright appearance and a warbler and a swallow inside, it was a great blessing not to starve to death or freeze to death.

A few wooden planks were erected in the corner of the firewood room, a thin quilt was laid with seams and patches, plus a few bottles and jars, a small bench and the oil lamp on it, which was all his belongings, Chen Qingniu did not lie on the simple bed, for fear of soiling the hard-won bedding, sat on the ground, carried a small clay pot, poured out some powder with great difficulty, and applied it to the calf hole that was shot through by an unknown object, and then pulled out a strip of cloth from another clay pot and tied it to his leg, cold sweat flowed, panting heavily, and a tingling pain in his chest.

Xiao Wan'er.

The man surnamed Qi speaks with a pure Beijing accent, a slight red mole on his eyebrows, left-handed, and is about seven and a half feet tall.

Chen Qingniu has the ability to never forget, no one knows, not even the best Liu Qi. He is confident that he will be able to completely disrupt a cumbersome game of Go player talk, and then review it without fail. Therefore, Chen Qingniu's ability to steal learning has not been bad, these years have been walking on thin ice, not letting go of any opportunity to read and write, although he doesn't know what he can get by working so hard, but he still looks with his heart, listens, and learns. Look at how the red-card Qing Lings in Liulifang hook up with men like fishing, see how several leaders train young prostitutes, and watch all kinds of intrigue in the workshop; listen to the poets' poems against the poets, listen to the southern and northern tones of the three religions and nine streams, and listen to how the hundred people raised by hundreds of rice laugh and scold; learn the sitting posture of the martial artists, the capricious eyes of the officials, and the absurd words of the son.

Maybe in the final analysis, Chen Qingniu still can't forget the man he accidentally bumped into in the corridor when he was a child, holding the Oiran of Liulifang at that time in one hand and a cyan wine jug in the other, his figure staggered, stared at his eyes, smiled, and said softly something he still doesn't understand: "Interesting and interesting, fate and fate." Little baby, after 16 years, it is a smooth road, to the Qingming Festival of that year, come to my grave to sacrifice three cups of wine, turbid wine can be. I, Li Mu not only give you a name, but also give you a great opportunity. ”

Chen Qingniu is handsome and handsome, but his eyes are cloudy, so he always gives people the impression that he has good skin but lacks aura.

Only Liu Qi knows that Chen Qingniu will have a tingling pupil pain every day when he is a child, and the more he grows up, the more intense it becomes, and then it is simply painful, and since he was six years old, he has reached the miserable point of rolling on the bed board, and every time he waits for the severe pain to fade after the age of ten, he bites the cloth or his arm, opens his eyes, and almost drips blood and tears, which is terrible.

This is also the reason why Chen Qingniu can walk back to the firewood room with a limp today, for the pain, Chen Qingniu has been boiling for nearly 16 years and more than 5,800 days day after year.

Chen Qingniu once looked at the bronze mirror, and only saw that his left eye pupil had a winding red line, and the right eye pupil was yellow silk, like an earthworm, if you didn't look closely, it would be invisible.

Whenever the time came, Chen Qingniu only felt that the two silk threads began to twist and swim, like a living thing, raging in his eyes, the so-called five fingers connected to the heart, the fingers were small punctures, and the heart was drilled, not to mention the eyeballs, God knows how Chen Qingniu could survive, it can only be explained that this hard-working child was born accustomed to sorrow, and all bitterness has become the normal state of deformity. He deceived Liu Qi for many years, saying that it was when he was a child, and he couldn't take it out and took root.

Liu Qixin thought it was true.

The truth is.

After helping Chen Qingniu choose his name, the Goulan Zhuangyuanlang, who was said to be drunk, stretched out his hand, pointed to Chen Qingniu's eyes, and said with a complicated expression: "This dragon is also." ”