Chapter 22: The Good Destiny (Part 2) - Crisis (Part 1)
Wan Renyu forgot everything and stared at her.
Nie Fanghua peeked at Wan Renyu and asked, "What secret does he have?"
Long Ying was even more sure of her reasoning: with her beauty and talent, how could she fall in love with an old man who was decades older than her, and whose son was more than ten years older than her, and who was about to die.
Long Ying said calmly: "Marriage is destined, how can human power change it? Madam Lan Xinhui's character cannot fall into the conventional mold."
Nie Fanghua lowered his head and said, "Master Ying taught you a good lesson!"
Turning to Wan Renyu, he said: "Fanghua's marriage contract is just a cover. The relationship between the two parties is that of adopted father and adopted daughter. Otherwise, it would be difficult to retreat and it would be even harder to avoid entanglement. Fanghua originally thought that she would never tell the secret, but now I finally tell you, Master!"
Wan Renyu's spirit was greatly boosted, his eyes flashed, he returned to his usual heroic attitude, and said in a deep voice: "This matter is easy to solve. It just waits for an appropriate opportunity, and Boss Guo and Boss Yi will announce it to the world. Not only will the world not know how, It's strange that Fanghua deceived them, but it can still become a good story."
Nie Fanghua's delicate body trembled and said: "Wan Lang!"
Wan Renyu's heart barrier was gone, and he showed his demeanor as the best swordsman in the world. He raised his glass and said to Long Ying: "From this, we can see that what you said before to be jealous of me was just for nothing. Long Ying, You are really a friend enough for Wan Renyu to toast you."
Long Ying shouted: "Wait a minute! It's time for you two to toast me, Long Ying."
Nie Fanghua raised his glass shyly and toasted to Long Ying happily.
The three of them drank it all in one gulp, feeling very happy.
Seeing that they were respectful to each other, Ling Yu hurriedly led a group of brothers and beautiful prostitutes to toast the three of them.
The atmosphere of the night banquet at the brothel further heightened the atmosphere. A group of flying guards gradually lost their restraint and revealed their heroic nature. For a while, the noisy and teasing voices filled the Fanglie Courtyard.
When Juju and others finally arrived, they were all stunningly beautiful. Of course they were not as good as Nie Fanghua, but compared to other beautiful prostitutes present, they were more than enough.
The three women dress up in different styles, or wear red pomegranate skirts. Sky green gauze, red and green turbans, all bright and magnificent. The attire is fashionable. It is exactly the "deeper desire to tell" that the eyebrows are narrowed, the clothes are thin and the jade is bright and cold; the feet are white The Zen monk wants to lose his way, and the green-robed censor plans to retire from office." The three women's charming beauty can indeed make the high-ranking monks go crazy for their ministers, and everyone is dazzled by it. Of course, Ling Yu and the others have no regrets about their choice, and they deeply feel that no matter how long they wait, It was still worth the two hours.
It was not that they were late, but that Long Ying and the others had arrived early. They were surprised and pleasantly surprised to see Nie Fanghua here. After saluting and saying hello, they took their seats separately. Ling Yu and the others were so happy that no one even forgot their own names. All clean.
Long Ying saw the three famous prostitutes who were supposed to have high standards and how harmonious they were with Ling Yu and the others. He was surprised and said: "They seemed to hit it off immediately. Are they accustomed to brothels?"
Nie Fanghua replied calmly and said with a smile: "The establishment of Fanghua Pavilion is Fanghua's long-cherished wish. The daughters in the pavilion only sell their arts and not their bodies. If they find a husband of their choice, they can be their wives at any time. There is no need to redeem their lives, Fanghua Pavilion is theirs. Support and natal family.”
Wan Renyu sincerely praised: "What Fanghua has done must be a great good thing."
Long Ying was still puzzled and asked: "But compared to the literary and elegant scholars and wealthy families, although Ling Yu and the others are young and promising, they are far behind in many aspects."
Nie Fanghua said with emotion: "Master Ying knows one thing but not the other. The first prohibition in our brothel is to avoid entering a wealthy family. Like the most popular girl in our brothel last year, who is good at singing and dancing, she ignored the dissuasion and committed herself to Zuosi Langzhong. Qiao Zhizhi was taken as a concubine, and was favored by Wu Chengsi, who had almost had a conflict with you just now. He took her and refused to return it, and as a result, the girl committed suicide. Wu Chengsi did not think about his fault, and instigated his ruthless officials to falsely accuse Qiao Zhizhi, and executed her. He lost his family property. There are countless others who were tortured to death by the eldest wife of their husbands. However, if they married ordinary people, they would not be willing to do so. The Flying Cavalry Guards are the personal guards of the Holy Lord. They have a good reputation and form their own line. Together with the Holy Lord He has always defended his own bodyguards, paid well and was as domineering as Wu Chengsi, and dare not offend them. In terms of physical appearance and appearance, he is not comparable to a weak scholar. He is the man in the heart of his daughter's family, and he only regrets not being able to meet him. Today is a rare opportunity for them to get close to each other. If they haven’t indulged in so much love and used all the tenderness of their daughter’s family, when can they wait?”
Long Ying and Wan Renyu exchanged glances and understood why the pretty maids in Fanghua Pavilion felt so happy when they saw Wu Chengsi being embarrassed.
Wan Renyu smiled and said: "I also want to taste the gentle methods of the daughter of Fanghua!"
Long Ying answered on her behalf and imitated her delicate voice: "Wan Lang! There are so many people now, how can I teach the slave family how to deal with it? How about... hahaha!"
Nie Fanghua stretched out her hand and twisted Wan Renyu's iron arm hard, and said with a smile: "Have you tasted it?"
Wan Renyu cried out in pain, leaned against the back of the chair, and sighed: "Master Ying, you are right, only in this way can you have fun in life."
Nie Fanghua stared at Long Ying and said coquettishly: "Let me find a daughter to accompany you, so that you won't get too busy and talk crazy."
Waiting on Ling Yu's Juju Yingying stood up and said: "Master Ying, Mr. Wan, Madam, please allow Juju to sing a song to celebrate tonight's gathering."
Everyone cheered and applauded.
Longying said with a smile: "I wonder who sings this song?"
The crowd booed again.
He raised his beautiful eyes and glanced at Ling Yu. Seeing his expectant look, he lowered his head in shock and said, "I sing for everyone, and I also sing for General Ling Yu."
The crowd was shouting so loudly that the courtyard was demolished, and the night was even more gentle.
Li Li stood in the middle of the hall, holding the pipa to adjust the tone, and plucked the strings with a rotating shaft. His slender jade fingers like spring onions were crisp and clear, and he played several groups of clear tones quickly and slowly. Although they did not form a tune, they were like groups of their own.
The monologue in sentences, telling some deep emotions in the heart that are difficult to express in any words, immediately confiscated everyone's mind into the magic gourd of her music.
The sound of the strings suddenly stopped, and the graceful jade face showed an indescribable look of sadness, as if she was thinking about her own life experience. Under the expectation of everyone's heartstrings trembling, the low and sullen strings sound slowly and unhurriedly were heard by the deep
Surrounded by night, Fang Lie played in the courtyard. Under her concise, accurate and exquisite control, the pipa seemed like an elf from a foreign land that broke into the world. It was as if it was far away, presenting a beautiful movement that was ever-changing, elusive, and as deep as the sea.
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The big strings are thick and deep, while the small strings are thin and quiet. Under the manipulation of the pipa, she becomes a spiritual object that can be used as she pleases, as easily as a bag. The beautiful lines of the sound outline the hazy scenery and blurred color spots.
, there are seemingly no transitions between phrases, but there is always an evocative charm left, full of the power to provoke people's hearts.
The notes are strung together into a moving chapter, as if depicting some difficult-to-dissolve fragments deep in her memory.
The sound of the strings stops again.
At the moment when everyone thought the music had ended, the strings sounded again, seeming to have snatched new vitality from the silence. The strings sounded urgent and heavy, like bursts of rain hitting banana leaves, like a silver bottle bursting and water slurry splashing.
; As if thousands of horses were galloping, swords were clanging, the sound of the piano was pushed up to a breathtaking level, and the raised jade fingers suddenly crossed the strings, making a clear and sharp string sound like tearing silk, and then stopped suddenly.
Even though the song ended, the emotion was unstoppable and the hall was still filled with a soul-stirring atmosphere.
After a while, no one could say anything.
The sound of applause and applause first sounded outside the door. Everyone clapped their hands as if they were just waking up from a dream. Ling Yu and other soldiers who were mostly ignorant of music also cheered.
A person walked in casually from the gate, dressed as a Confucian scholar, with phoenix eyes and a jade face, and it turned out to be Princess Taiping disguised as a man.
He handed the pipa to the pretty maid, returned to sit down next to Ling Yu, and wondered if his emotions had been opened up by the performance. He leaned against Ling Yu without hesitation, causing the latter to change from fine steel to soft fingers.
Everyone's eyes fell on Princess Taiping, but only Long Ying and Wan Renyu knew who she was.
Princess Taiping has a chic and elegant appearance. Dressing in men's clothing does not affect her charming and charming figure at all. Anyone with eyes can tell that she is a girl, but dressing like this adds another kind of charm to her. .
She also did not hide her sweet female voice and said as she walked: "Brother Long, you really don't have enough friends. You hide here to have fun by yourself, leaving me alone. What are you talking about, Brother Wan? Are you leaking my secret?"
Wan Renyu just approached Nie Fanghua and told her that the visitor was Princess Taiping. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "What secret can the princess have in this disguise that everyone can see through?"
Everyone was taken aback and were about to stand up and kneel down. Princess Taiping called out sweetly: "You are not allowed to salute. I am not a princess now, but a little soldier who came to plead guilty to Lord Ying."
Long Ying secretly sighed and watched Princess Taiping walking towards him. Listening to her openly saying her words of surrender, he knew that it would be difficult for him to return to Gantangyuan tonight. To him, was she a popular and famous person? The four broadcasts are not an obstacle at all. Under her noble status and strong and beautiful appearance, Princess Taiping is just a poor woman. Taiping has a complicated and contradictory mentality towards the Queen Mother. She both worships her and hates her, which makes her abandon herself and even give birth to rebellion. Because Taiping didn't know the true relationship between Faming and Wu Zhao, and with Faming's charm and skills, and Sanzhen Taezi as a guide, it was a natural thing for Faming to get her. Wu Zhao knew the situation. , so I can’t bear to be deeply blamed.
However, Princess Taiping suddenly broke into the courtyard, completely destroying the previously unrestrained and lively atmosphere. Ling Yu and others were sitting at attention, not to mention teasing and joking with the beauties who were leaning on them as before.
Princess Taiping's eyes fell on Nie Fanghua, who bowed slightly and said: "Fanghua pays homage to Your Highness the Princess."
Princess Taiping looked at her, then at Wan Renyu, and said with a smile: "Did Mrs. Fanghua make an exception for Lord Ying's sake, or for Wan Shaoxia's sake?"
Long Ying stood up and said: "Are you begging for surrender or making trouble? Go to the lookout at the back and wait for me to come."
Princess Taiping rolled her eyes at him and obediently moved her jade steps through the back hall door to the observation deck. Everyone couldn't believe their eyes.
Long Ying smiled and said: "Don't be cautious, let's continue to have fun." At the same time, his heart moved and he leaned over to Nie Fanghua and whispered: "Is the list of guest reservations highly confidential?"
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