The three oirans came on stage one after another to perform their talents, and the whole joy-seeking atmosphere reached its peak.

Different from other brothels, the girls who are looking for pleasure can only look at it but not touch it, and it is useless no matter how much money they spend.

Everyone in the audience felt that the trip was worthwhile, but they were even more looking forward to the appearance of the last oiran.

The music at the scene suddenly stopped, a rain of petals fell in the air, and the guests on the first floor raised their heads and looked towards the third floor.

At this time, a woman in white clothes walked out holding a pipa. She half-covered her face, revealing only a pair of eyes full of spring water. She lowered her head slightly and walked down lightly.

Every step she took captured the hearts of everyone present.

Everyone wants to see the face under this light veil.

Time seemed to slow down at this moment. I don't know how long it took. Jiang Mu sat down on the stage. Her eyes gently glanced down the stage. Everyone held their breath and looked straight at her face and her eyes.

Eye.

VIPs on the second floor have a better view, and those sitting in the middle room can have an unobstructed view of the entire stage.

Jiang Mu's fingers fell on the pipa. He closed his fingers lightly and fiddled with the strings with his slender hands. The music sounded like flowing water.

Her red lips were slightly opened, and she sang softly with a soft voice, a modified version of her love-sickness that touched everyone's heartstrings.

After experiencing several worlds, Jiang Mu's musical attainments have reached a new level. Even a simple pipa song played by her is like heavenly music.

Her singing voice is different from the euphemistic and reserved style of this era. Although it sounds strange at first, it becomes amazing when you listen to it slowly.

There is a trace of sadness in the clear voice, and it seems that she is completely immersed in the emotion of this song and cannot extricate herself.

Even Murong Heng, who had listened to all kinds of elegant music and had extremely sophisticated taste, rarely showed an expression of appreciation.

Murong Yan was originally thinking about when he could go back, but now his thoughts were all on Jiang Mu.

The graceful singing prevented him from thinking about anything else. He looked at Jiang Mu on the stage and couldn't help but be curious about this strange woman.

Murong Heng was even more obsessed than he was. He looked at the woman on the stage with fascination and murmured: "Fourth brother, what kind of person do you think this woman who can play and sing such beautiful music is?"

Murong Heng was obsessed with music. Music in this dynasty also developed to its peak. There were nearly 5,000 musicians in the palace. Every time Murong Heng entertained courtiers, he would also ask the Jiaofang and the music club to compile new songs. He also liked it in his spare time.

Musicians played and sang in the palace.

Jiang Mu's song shocked him. He had never heard such music before, and the lyrics were very novel.

When he saw Jiang Mu's eyes shining, he wished he could invite her over immediately and talk about music theory with her. He completely forgot that the other party was just a brothel girl.

Murong Yan knew what the emperor was thinking when he heard this. As an emperor, his biggest hobby is music, and his favorite instrument is the pipa. Apart from government affairs, he also composes music and lyrics in the palace, and often throws his poems to

The Jiaofang and the music department went to compose the music, and then he personally played the pipa in the palace to his beloved concubines.

The concubines in his harem are all proficient in music theory and good at singing and dancing. Whoever sings well or plays the piano well will be more favored by him.

So much so that the concubines of the harem spent all day in the classroom and music club learning poetry and songs.

Judging from the emperor's appearance, it is estimated that the oiran on stage will be taken back to the harem by the emperor soon.

Even if his status is low, it doesn't matter as long as the emperor likes him.

You must know that the most favored concubine Yun was once a musician in a teaching studio. Because she had a good voice, she once sang along with Murong Heng while he was playing the pipa and she was favored. Now she is also

He became a nobleman in the palace, deeply loved by Murong Yan, and enjoyed unlimited fame.

Murong Yan looked at Jiang Mu and said softly: "Listening to the words she sang, she must be a beauty who is good at music and has talent."

"The lingering sound is lingering. The tune just now was really wonderful. You said that there are so many people in my workshop, but no one can come up with such an exquisite tune. And those words are so lingering and pathos that it makes people heartbroken... This song should only be played in heaven.

, how many times can one experience it in this world? Today is the right time for me to come, otherwise I would have missed out on such heavenly joy."

The more Murong Heng talked, the more excited he became.

Murong Yan knew that he was suffering from a disease. He would do this every time there was a new and good song.

Murong Yan: "Brother Huang is absolutely right."

Murong Heng sighed and said hesitantly: "Fourth brother, do you think I should invite her here?"

Murong Yan also wanted to know what kind of person this woman was. Although he was not as obsessed with music as Murong Heng, everyone in the Da'an Dynasty loved music, and he was no exception.

"If the emperor likes it, my brother will go and bring him up to you."

Murong Heng shook his head. He was visiting privately incognito today, so he would not be too high-profile in a place like this.

While the two were talking, Jiang Mu stood up and handed the pipa to the maid beside him. She stood gracefully on the stage and bowed gracefully. Her posture was charming and charming, which made people fascinated.

However, she did not satisfy everyone's curiosity and left the stage as soon as the song ended.

Murong Heng looked at Jiang Mu's graceful back and said to the guard beside him: "Go and invite that girl over. Just say that Prince Cheng of Prince Cheng has invited her."

Murong Yan: "..."

After Murong Heng finished speaking, he looked at Murong Yan and smiled, "Fourth brother, let me lend you your name."

Murong Yan sighed and said helplessly: "Brother Emperor."

"Okay, okay, I owe you once." Murong Heng said with a smile.

Even if Murong Yan doesn't want to, he can't help it. This is the difference between monarch and minister.

But what he didn't expect was that after the guard came back, he said that the other party was not willing to come. Even though he said that it was King Cheng who invited him, he refused directly and said that he would not meet in private.

Murong Heng was not angry at all after hearing this and said with a smile: "In that case, let's go there."

Murong Yan: "Brother, I'm afraid this is inappropriate."

"What's wrong? If you don't want to meet with me privately, then I'll take the initiative to meet you at the head office."

Murong Heng had to see the woman just now. He wanted to ask her how to play several parts of the song just now, and the lyrics. He listened to it once, but didn't remember it all. If he could get the lyrics and music, he could go back and study it.

One or two, he will definitely be able to discover the secret.

Murong Heng opened the door and went to find Jiang Mu. Little did he know that all the people who wanted to see Jiang Mu like him had already rushed over. The VIPs in the private rooms on the second floor all sent people to invite him, but they were all rejected.

And the guests on the first floor were all shouting for Jiang Mu to come out and play another song.

This was the first time Murong Heng encountered this situation. He frowned and looked towards the room where Jiang Mu was on the third floor. The door was already crowded with people.

He had to pass through many obstacles if he wanted to go there.

"Emperor...Second brother, otherwise forget it today and we will come back another day.

Murong Yan felt that he might not be able to see her today.

Murong Heng looked at the guests who were shouting "Girls looking for pleasure, Girls looking for pleasure, Girls looking for pleasure", his brows furrowed more and more, he smiled coldly and said in a deep voice: "I'll see you even if I can't see you."

There is no one he wants to see but he cannot get anything he wants.

The harder it is to see, the more he insists on seeing it.

Murong Heng raised his eyes and glanced at the third floor, jumped up, and stepped onto the railing in two or two steps. He was as light as a swallow, took a few steps in the air, stepped on the colorful bars hanging in mid-air, and used strength to fly easily.

We arrived at the third floor opposite.

Someone in the crowd saw him and exclaimed.

"Look at that man!"

Murong Heng suddenly became the center of attention. Several officials, the same ones that Murong Heng had seen outside before, suddenly turned pale when they saw Murong Heng and were so frightened that they could not speak.

I wanted to meet this mysterious pleasure-seeking girl, but I didn't expect to see the current Holy Lord here.

Several people widened their eyes, and after confirming that they had seen correctly, they immediately lowered their heads, not caring about anything else, and called their superiors and left in a panic.

Murong Yan also didn't expect Murong Heng to be so persistent. He thought about it and returned to the private room on the second floor to wait for Murong Heng.

At this time, Huanruo from Prince Cheng's Mansion was still waiting for Murong Yan to come back for dinner.

She waited until it got dark and asked people to check at the door several times, but they all said that the prince had not come back yet.

She sent someone to ask if the carriage that took the prince to the palace had returned. Who knew that the carriage had returned long ago.

Huanruo was angry and anxious, wondering what had happened. At this time, the maid sent by Huanruo to ask the concierge came back to report that she had heard from people at Mingyueju that the prince had gone to a newly opened brothel to have fun.

Huanruo's face turned blue and she stood stunned at the door for a long time. The maid persuaded her to go back to the house, but she remained silent and looked very scary.

After a while, she may have felt cold, so she turned around and went back to the house. When she saw a table full of dishes, she didn't know where the anger came from, so she stretched out her hand and pushed all the dishes on the table to the ground.

The dishes were broken all over the floor.

The maids were all frightened.

…

Murong Yan was anxious, so he asked the servant to go back to the palace and tell Huanruo that he had something to do and would not be able to come back, so he asked her to eat first.

Huanruo had already thrown the dishes on the table. When she heard that Murong Yan sent someone to tell her that there was a delay, she didn't show any emotion on her face. After sending the boy away, she sneered twice.

The maids did not dare to make a sound, and the room was eerily silent.

Mingyue Juli is also very quiet today. Jiang Mu often goes out recently, saying that he is going back to the general's palace, but he always only takes Xueteng with him. The other maids stay in the palace and are very bored. They have exclusive access to Xueteng when they come here.

Jiang Mu was a little dissatisfied with his trust and favor.

But there was no other way. Xueteng was given to Jiang Mu by General Jiang, and Xueteng's cold and cold demeanor made all the maids afraid of her and did not dare to provoke her.

It wasn't until late at night that I got the news that Jiang Mu was staying at the General's Mansion and wouldn't be back until tomorrow morning.
To be continued...