Four hundred and ninetieth IX Goulan Listening to Music
Chang'an was the capital of the ancient Sui and Tang Dynasties, which means: long-term peace and stability.
It was the largest and most magnificent capital city in the world at that time.
Even if we look at it so far, it is already among the top ten metropolises in Daxia.
In addition to retaining the original ancient style of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, this city is also a modern metropolis, housing tens of millions of people.
It is a model city that perfectly integrates the sense of science and technology with the legacy of the Sui and Tang Dynasties.
Zuixianju is the most famous restaurant in Chang'an City.
Today, with the arrival of the Minister of War, as well as the three war gods and a new war god, dignitaries and dignitaries came together one after another, making the restaurant ablaze.
Officials from Chang'an City, big and small, also came to visit and congratulate him.
The Qin family has already booked the entire restaurant and is serving them carefully.
Ye Feng followed the others and walked into Zuixianju, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
It seems that for a second, I have traveled to the prosperous Tang Dynasty, surrounded by antiques and extreme luxury.
"No wonder outsiders come here and forget to leave and miss Sichuan." Li Yubai couldn't help but marvel at it, "Sure enough, the sensuality of the dogs and horses is so addictive!"
"What do you know? This is a kind of cultural export!" Duan Tianhao said righteously, "Isn't there no sensual entertainment in the Western world? On the contrary, we are more elegant in this aspect! This is a kind of cultural confidence!"
Han Shanhe said: "Okay, don't be ridiculous when you come to a place like this! Sit down quickly!"
"Nothing to do today, just listen to music! We have been fighting for a lifetime, and it's time to enjoy the splendor of the Tang Dynasty!"
Soon, the group sat down.
There are four unique features in Zuixianju.
Good wine, good food, beautiful people, and music.
It makes people happy and forgets their worries, and they don’t know how many years have passed.
A group of people enjoyed delicious food and wine, and watched wonderful music and dance.
Suddenly, I felt a little elated.
During the banquet, Shen Changqing, the Minister of War, frequently offered wine to Ye Feng, as if the previous unpleasantness had never happened, and looked very familiar.
For those who didn't know, they thought the two of them were sworn brothers.
"Master Shen, why are you suddenly so enthusiastic about my adopted brother?" Han Shanhe looked on, looking a little puzzled.
"Haha, my brother has such strength at such a young age, it's admirable!" Shen Changqing did not hesitate to praise him, "I acted impartially before, I hope Brother Ye won't blame me."
"From now on, we will be officials in the same court and work for the same court. We are our own people. I hope you will take good care of me."
Saying that, Shen Changqing drank several more glasses to express his apology.
"Mr. Shen, have fun!" Han Shanhe also drank several cups in a row.
It's just that when Ye Feng saw this person, he smiled with a knife hidden in his face and didn't take it seriously.
After all, civilian officials and military attachés are different.
For someone like Shen Changqing, who talks nonsense to people and ghosts, and seems to have eight hundred minds in his body, Ye Feng naturally disdains to get too close to him.
"Hey, you oiran, why haven't you met anyone yet?"
At this time, Han Shanhe suddenly shouted. "We came here because of the reputation. Why are you so arrogant and make us wait in vain?"
"Yes!" Shen Changqing also smiled, "Let her come out quickly and toast to the new God of War in Yongzhou."
"Come right away!" the boss of Zui Xianju hurriedly responded and urged, "Hurry up and invite the White Snake!"
The White Snake is the top oiran of Zui Xianju. She is so named because she dresses in white and dances to captivate the city. Many dignitaries come here just to meet her.
Suddenly, the scene became dark.
The lights are all focused on one place.
I saw a slender woman dressed in white, floating in the air like a beauties from the Western Regions coming out of a painting.
Accompanied by a burst of familiar singing - when the show begins with heavy makeup, I sing all the joys and sorrows alone on the stage, as graceful as floating clouds in neon clothes, and when the curtain ends, my temples are stained with frost.
The woman in white walked towards Ye Feng with gentle steps.
"Wow! Is this the white lady?"
"So beautiful, like a fairy!"
"As expected of Chang'an City's leading courtesan, she is truly stunning!"
But even Qin Xiyao, who is known as the most beautiful woman in the Qinling Mountains, can't help but feel envious when facing the oiran. The confidence, calmness and generosity shown by the other party are something she does not have.
An oiran must not only be excellent in sex and art, but also exude the charm of a mature woman from head to toe, charming all living beings.
But as the woman passed by, everyone around her seemed to be turned to stone, and they all froze on the spot, motionless.
As we got closer, the surrounding sounds suddenly stopped.
The entire Zuixianju seemed to be frozen, and everything was completely silent.
At the scene, only Ye Feng and Youzhou War God Li Yubai were left, still holding wine glasses and staring at the beauty in front of them.
"You are not the white lady!" Li Yubai asked calmly.
"Haha..." The woman in white let out a laugh like a silver bell, "I never thought that even the Youzhou God of War could be immune to my realm of killing!"
"Thousands of faces!?" Ye Feng suddenly reacted, "Are you Ksitigarbha!?"
