Night, full moon.

On a big river at the junction of the two states north of Hongzhou and south of Jiangzhou.

On the wide river surface, dozens of boats, large or small, are slowly sailing.

The Yangtze River in this section of Jiang and Hong is still clear, and it is far less turbid than the river water near the estuary of Jinling and other places downstream.

The river surface under a bright full moon is sparkling.

Looking down from a high place, hundreds of boats on the river surface are sailing with the rushing river water under the moon, as if they are still motionless.

It solidifies into a rather spectacular picture.

If someone is there, he will say:

The river and sky are all color without dust, and the lonely moon is in the bright sky.

The boats and ships sailing on the junction of the two states are crowded and lively, with passenger ships, canal ships, merchant ships, and cargo ships.

There are even luxurious pleasure boats of some high-ranking officials and nobles along the coast, and the brothels of luxury houses floating by the river.

However, Hong and Jiangzhou are close to the front line. The most common ones on the river are passenger ships that seek eastward, cargo ships that silently travel to the west to transport supplies.

From time to time, several official ships filled with torches and armor were sailing across the sides of the ship stream, quietly escorting the food and grass channel.

However, there are too many ships on the river, and the official ships will inevitably be unable to supervise them one by one. Therefore, only the cargo ships that escort logistics food and grass and important materials will follow suit.

As for those passenger ships, merchant boats, and pleasure boats, most of them ignore them, as long as they don’t get close to the logistics fleet that is driving in the middle of the river.

At this moment, on the river not far from the shore, there was an ordinary huge merchant ship, quietly moored, brightly lit, and a small famous business banner in the south of the Yangtze River - Taoshouzhai.

A business selling precious herbs and taking into account exquisite pastries, fruits and vegetables.

This Taoshouzhai merchant ship did not attract the attention of passing ships on the surrounding river.

From the evening of sunset to the present day, some lonely boats came from time to time, moored by merchant ships, put down people, and quickly left.

These small boats come from prefectures and counties on the shore, and from some passenger ships that rushed south on the river.

Those who climbed the deck include bearded guests, begging monks, bragging wives, green scarves Taoist priests, drunkards, and lazy scholars who were floating in the boat and swaying onto the shore, so feminine that they didn't know what men and women...

This group of special guests stayed on the boat for a while, some left early and some stayed for a long time.

When those who left, when they walked out, they were carrying large and small bags of herbs. The boss's wife politely took them off the boat, quietly watched the guests leave on the deck, then turned around and looked at the group of pleasure boats not far away.

As soon as night came, there were pleasure boats from brothels and taverns on the banks of the river, and they were sailing for fun.

They are not far from the Taoshouzhai merchant ship that is temporarily anchored.

These pleasure boats are decorated with lights and colorful colors, making the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras, including the cool smile of the young master of the Haoke and the soft singing of the dancer and the singer of the dancer. They come from time to time.

At this moment, a melodious and clear piano sound was ringing in the night by the river.

There was a faint accompaniment singing of the clear-hearted voice in that boat:

"The Yue girl picks lotus by the autumn water... her narrow sleeves are light and she has two golden bracelets hidden secretly... She looks like a face... her heart only fights with her silk.

"The wind and waves on the beach are late... The fog is heavy and the smoke is light, and I am not here to accompany you... The faint singing of the boat is far away... The sorrow of separation leads to the south bank of the river."

A poem about butterfly love flowers.

It seems that it has suddenly become popular recently. I heard it was from a wanted notice from an official, and the number one thief who only left clues to this word was wanted, nicknamed "Die Lianhua Master".

But what people didn't expect was that the person didn't catch it, but instead made this very literary butterfly love firework.

It is loved by the innocent people in brothels and taverns, and it becomes popular in the places of romance and romance.

There are even many singers and dancers who regretted the literary master of Butterfly Love Flower, and their sympathy is flooded with...

As for his identity as a wanted criminal in the court... well, I can only say that a woman's brain circuit is different from that of a man, and she has a set of emotional logic.

At this moment, on the river, under the sound of piano music and singing from the night, the Taoshouzhai merchant ship was a little quiet.

Everyone who was looking for fun in the pleasure boat and the singer Xiaoniang, who loved to sing butterfly and love flowers, didn't know this, and was still immersed in the leisurely atmosphere of the place of romance and flowers.

Until a guest room had just entered the guest's private room on the pleasure boat, a little girl from the corner suddenly ran out.

With two clear noses hanging, she sucked it, and her short legs trotted to the center of the most lively singing hall in the pleasure boat.

As if she felt that she was too short, she moved a stool and climbed onto the table.

This confusing operation, the location in the center of the hall, immediately attracted everyone's confusing and strange eyes, including the little girl who played the piano and sang the music, paused and turned to look.

But I saw this little lolita with a clear nose hanging on the snot, standing on the table with her hands on her back, and said to them with a slight voice:

"My husband said, elder sisters, please stop singing this lyrics. The great men in the government are trying to get the guy who writes this lyrics. If you continue singing, you will be arrested and interrogated tomorrow after it is spread."

The chaotic hall suddenly became silent. The rich guys who had previously had a smile and had fun, all of them were silent. Even the singer Xiaoniang, who was the first to sing the lyrics, turned pale.

After the little loli, Zhamaojiao paused and quickly wiped her clear nose. She tightened her hands behind her back, just like a little adult.

She seemed to be memorizing her in front of her husband every day, and her voice said softly:

"My husband said that he was not deliberately trying to disturb everyone's interest. He really couldn't stand this group of traitors in the court. There are also a poem in it, with several portraits, called "The Master of Butterfly Love Flower". He destroyed the statue of the saint and Buddha, and was very ruthless and was only opposed to the saints and the court. He was such a bold guy."

Everyone looked at each other.

“Yes, yes, yes.”

Haoke and the singer, and the madam who had led the strong slaves and thugs into the door to drive them away, changed his face when he heard this and quickly stopped the car... They nodded and agreed.

After reading the lines of Mr. Zhajiao, the little loli, turned around and looked at the direction of the box. Seeing that there was no other movement, she took out a heavy small purse and poured the gold beans and silver pellets inside on the table.

As everyone stared blankly at the table at the little lolizabeth at the feet of President Zha, she tilted her head and said:

"Sir said it disturbed everyone's interest. I'm sorry, she invited the money for the drinks and meals tonight.

"I really hate those thieves, and I can't speak up... This world is getting worse, and in public, the unconventional sing of thieves can easily make little kids like me learn bad things, and the teacher will not tolerate them.

"It's so good, you guys keep going, stop singing, no, and that big sister who plays the piano, stop playing anymore."

After explaining this, the little loli of President Zha jumped off the table, leaving gold and silver beans, and trotted back to a private room under the surprised gaze of everyone.

There seemed to be a gentle white shadow in the private room standing up to pick her up.

"Dingling--" was faintly accompanied by a crisp sound of bells.

In the hall, the madam hurriedly stepped forward, picking up gold and silver beans, and laughed and praised: "This little lady is so well-educated. At first glance, she is a kind of teacher who is very knowledgeable and jealous of evil and can only teach her..."

"Yes, yes, sir's wind, mountains are high and rivers are long..." Everyone agreed.

The lively atmosphere in the pleasure boat has been restored, but the piano music and a song about Butterfly Love Flower are missing.

After the madam handled the hall, she was about to go and toast a glass of wine to the gentleman who was very wise, but the maid told the master and apprentice that they had not been waiting for a moment and had already left the pleasure boat and left the boat.

The madam was stunned and turned to look outside at the night, and found that there seemed to be a small boat slowly moving away on the river.

It seemed to be sailing towards the quiet merchant ship with flags on Taoshouzhai not far away.

There were two white backs on the boat.

One short one is the little girl with clear nose, the other one is dressed in white, gentle and tall...

"Sir, do the court really want to arrest them all in sing these lyrics of Butterfly Love Flowers?"

"I don't know whether the government will arrest you or not, but I can be sure of you. If you continue singing, your master will come out and hang them all together with the pleasure boat."

"Master Aunt is so fucked!"

The little loli, who had just left the boat, just now jumped on the boat, with a respectful tone.

The gentle lady in white clothes next to her pressed her head on the corner and said helplessly:

"Say less a few words later, don't flatter the horse's legs again, be careful that she will lift you up and throw you into the river, just like last time."

The little loli with President Zha was confused: "Didn't the master teach me to fly last time? Why did you get angry after asking me to 'say it again'?"

"Reward you, just fly, no matter landing, right?"

Yu Nianyuan, the second daughter of Yunmeng Jianze, who showed off her piano in Xingzifang, Xunyang City, chuckled and shook her head.

"Don't fall into the water and get cold again."

She took out a white parcel and wiped the little loli from Zhamaojiao to clean her nose.

This little loli was brought out from the wealthy family in Xingzifang where she had previously been hiding.

This rich family was surnamed Li, and she was born in old age and loved her very much. She respectfully handed it to Yu Nianyuan.

The little loli with the single name of the "Shu".

Li Shu pointed her chin again and asked:

"I understand, sir, but why is the master so angry? This song "Dielianhua" is well written and sang very well? If it weren't for the sir, I would have wanted to listen to it on the table for a while. I have walked so many roads in the city today...

"Sir, why don't Master Aunt listen to these piano music and lyrics?"

The little girl asked curiously.

Yu Nianyuan said leisurely: "Because she doesn't like the people who keep this poem."

"Is it the Butterfly Love Flower Master hanging side by side with the Master Aunt on the notice of the city wall when we left the city just now?"

"right."
To be continued...