As time passed, the atmosphere outside became even stronger. Chu Hao clearly felt that at this moment, outside, someone had already begun to shout for Yao Mengchi to come out.

Yaomengchi is the top brand of Cuiyueju, and it is also the Qingqi person who has the first night. It's just that Chu Hao hasn't seen it. Of course, he still has a great interest in beautiful women, cultivating the Tao, and cultivating as he pleases.

Pleasing to the eye, good for the Word.

And it seems that in this year's Lantern Festival, only this Yaomengchi should be the largest flower. At least half of the people here are coming to this Yaomengchi to admire the demeanor of the first beauty of the Qinglou in the capital.

Chu Hao took the time to look out the window, only to see the black puffs on the lake, and the reflected lights seemed to be stolen moonlight stars, floating on the empty lake, sparkling and dazzling. Many talented people stood on the edge of the shed by the lake one by one, and were writing poems. Their eyes often lingered on the young ladies and girls around them, and when the flower boats on the empty lake approached, they suddenly changed their faces, pretending to be upright and tall, their eyes did not squint, their folding fans shook gently, and they recited poems, showing their grace.

In addition to these talents, there are also many people who watch the excitement, on the stage full of lanterns and ribbons, there are several girls dancing at the moment, and there is also a voice of a woman singing softly. Chu Hao didn't understand the rhythm, but he also felt that this prostitute sound, as soon as he heard it, it was the imperial man going into battle to resist the Maya, and the comfortless boudoir woman playing a low song under the apricot blossom tree, which was really sinking.

At this moment, it is not the turn of Cuiyueju, these courtesans and maikos are all girls from other Qinglou.

Chu Hao felt that this singing voice was sluggish, and frowned.

Sun Haoran pushed the chick next to him away, he didn't drink too much wine, his head was still clear at the moment, listening to the singing below, he turned his head and said, "What kind of song is this?

Before Chu Hao and the others could answer him, they heard a man below who was unwilling to sink shout: "Lao Tzu is here to see the flowers, what are you chirping crookedly, let Yao Mengchi come out and sing slaves to us!"

The turtle slave standing next to him was startled by this loud roar. glanced at the man, who was dressed as a lieutenant, and hurriedly smiled, changed the girl on the stage, and a group of geisha came out of a flower boat on the shore, and after integrating on the stage, they began to sing the sound of extravagance.

In the end, I only heard the deputy colonel mutter: "That's right, damn, Lao Tzu can't stand this kind of elegant music the most." ”

But after singing a few words, the man couldn't help it anymore and shouted: "What are you singing, Lao Tzu can't understand a word, change the song and change the song." So I changed it again. Chu Hao has heard this song, and Sun Haoran and others are no strangers to it, it was composed by a well-known courtesan in the Yuntian Fengyue Place.

That was more than 100 years ago.

At that time, the courtesan and a talented rich boy fell in love, but the rich boy's family firmly disagreed with the matter between the two. But Childe loved that courtesan very much, so despite the opposition of his family, he must redeem her and marry her as the main house.

After learning the news, the courtesan was moved, but for the sake of the rich son's future, he resolutely refused the boy's request. Zuihou, the son was heartbroken and married the daughter of a big official according to the family's arrangement. After that, his life was not satisfactory, Zuihou couldn't stand the deceit in the officialdom, and he was tired all day long.

And when he returned to the green building to look for the courtesan again, he learned that the courtesan had long since died, leaving only an unfinished song. Looking at the score, the rich boy knew that he missed his song, and he felt bitter in his heart, so he wrote it down and gave it to a courtesan who was also famous at the time to play and sing. And listening to it, the boy unconsciously burst into tears......

I don't know if this thing is true or not, but the courtesan who got the score later was a person from Cuiyueju. It was also because of this song that Cuiyueju, who was not famous at the time, became famous, and gradually became the first place in the capital.

Of course, this may also be related to the impetus of the son after he became a big official.

Listening to this song at this moment, Chu Hao's mood also rose a few ripples, but the girl who was singing at the moment did not grasp this emotion well, and the ensemble voice was a little mismatched.

However, the big man was still dissatisfied, and began to shout at the turtle slave again: "What's the matter, don't you play me, is Lao Tzu only worthy of listening to the songs of the dead? Believe it or not, I beat you?" As soon as the words fell, a few people rushed out from all around, brushing and brushing a few punches, and the buddy fainted, and then he was lifted out with a hug of his shoulders and a hug of his legs. The turtle slave shouted: "Throw it away, throw it to the west of the empty lake, and the lantern festival will start immediately." Chu Hao and the others laughed in the private room, this scene adjusted the atmosphere just now a lot.

It didn't take long for that Xiaohong to walk down and said with a smile: "Shizi, a few sons, the lantern festival will start soon, will you get on the boat now?"

Chu Hao stood up and said, "Let's go up now." Sun Haoran and the others also nodded, glanced at the private room over there, and the sixth prince and the little prince also walked out at the same time, and there were many nobles, who saw and greeted a few times.

The sixth prince knew the emperor's thoughts about King Weiyuan, so naturally he would not get too close to the prince, but just nodded like the eldest prince at the beginning. On the contrary, King Jing beside him had a look of hatred in his eyes, but there was no trace of being beaten by Chu Hao on his face.

And Nangong Fat Man looked cowardly, and there was a young man next to him, who was his cousin, the grandson of Hubu Shangshu.

Chu Hao smiled at King Jing and Nangong Fatty, and the group walked to the hall and walked out of Cuiyue Residence.

Although the lantern festival was held by the lake, there were too many people outside, and those with status and status watched from the boat, Chu Hao, as the prince, was the prince of the world, and in this group of people, except for the six princes and the little prince, he was the emperor with the highest status, and he had a boat.

"Miss, the son of the world is out. Fluttershy sees everyone in the hall of the Cuiyue House rushing out of the hall and quickly reminds Lin Yue'er. Lin Yue'er also noticed the prince, and hurriedly lifted the long sword on the table, and snorted, "Let's go, let's go out too." ”

However, their identities are different, and they can't get into the cabin, so they can only stand in the crowd and watch the prince get on the ship.

"Damn!" Lin Yue'er stomped her feet, glaring at her, extremely dissatisfied in her heart.

When Chu Hao got on the boat, he stood on the bow of the boat, while Sun Haoran's few unconscionable friends hugged the girl and laughed, drinking wine while looking at the flower platform on the shore.

The little prince's boat was next to him, Chu Hao swept it over, and saw Wu Donghan's face calm, waving on the bow of the boat, as if he was inscribed a poem. Pouted, this person is elegant, dumb one.

There is a bright moon in the sky today, but the moonlight is not enough to withstand the brilliance of the fireworks, and the lake is gently rippling.

The lantern festival began.

Historically, the lantern festival has been very cumbersome. There are poems, comparisons, and lyrics and inscriptions, and zuihou is the oiran of each green building. The stage was extremely lively, the voices were noisy, and many talented people took the stage one after another, fighting with the girls or comparing music rhythms.

Chu Hao looked at it for a while, feeling bored, even those charming girls, but they didn't have the heart to watch. Boating on the lake, tasting poems and appreciating flowers, that is what the talented people of Sao Bao do, not to mention, he is not even interested in zuihou now, let alone the previous ones. He froze and searched the crowd to see if the stunning chick he had met in the evening was there.

At this moment, the twilight is getting thicker and heavier, the flowing water is as heavy as ink, the night is dark and bright, and the colorful dazzling lanterns of various shapes and colors are like beads like a string of beads all over the ten miles of empty lake, at this time, if you look at it from the sky, it is a flowing river of colored lights, where is the Milky Way so bright!

And the coquettish talents and talented women in front of them, not only Chu Hao felt unhappy, but even Sun Haoran lost his interest in drinking, came to the bow of the boat, looked at the gorgeous beauty on the shore, and said a little sadly: "Brother Hao, after you leave tomorrow, I am afraid that I don't want to stay in this capital." ”

Chu Hao turned his head lightly and said, "Why don't you want to stay, don't you want to become a general?" and then hehe, "Although Lao Tzu is your spiritual pillar, don't want to give up just because Lao Tzu is gone, right?"

Sun Haoran said with a smile: "This capital is boring, during this time, I have thought a lot, although we are gentlemen, but after all, we have to follow the path of our fathers and work hard for ourselves." After a pause, he looked at the dark and gloomy distance, and said: "What's more, Brother Hao, you are the 'little overlord', although you didn't explain it, I know that you will regain your strength." And at this time, I can't be a burden to you. ”

Chu Hao's face changed, then he glanced at Sun Haoran deeply, reached out and grabbed his arm, and did not speak.

Sun Haoran disagreed, smiled, and was a little sad: "Brother Hao'er, what you told me some time ago, I still remember that war song, I sang it more than a hundred times." "Indifferent person, xiexie, you look down on me, let me not bow my head, more wonderful ......'" After that, he stared at the lake, and his smile was pure: "If I don't know what Brother Hao means, I'll be a fool." ”

Chu Haodi looked at him for a while, then smiled heartily and said, "That's right. ”

Sun Haoran didn't have the heart to joke with Chu Hao, shook his head, and fell silent. The tranquility on the bow of the ship was extremely incongruous with the noise around him, and after a long time, Sun Haoran raised his head and said lightly: "You go to Duorui City, it is very close to the border, if you are free, take a look at my sister for me." ”

Chu Hao felt a little sad in his heart, sighed, and said, "I will." ”

At this time, I saw that the lake was cut next to me, the ripples fell, and another boat came, and the yellow-shirted man standing on the bow of the boat was the stunning chick I had met before.