Ge Qiuyan was losing his temper and hiding in the house. Lu Qingqing couldn't wait to show off her husband's talent. However, Ge Qiuyan didn't even change her clothes. Seeing that the sun was about to set, the Flower Viewing Palace
The banquet was about to begin, but Ge Qiuyan remained motionless, twisting the handkerchief in pieces by herself in the room.
Yun Zheng was already dressed and ready to go to Xuandemen. The emperor's banquet was on the tower of Xuandemen. The square in front of Xuandemen was a sea of lights tonight.
Lu Qingqing had called Ge Qiuyan three times, but the woman still didn't move. She had covered her face with makeup tonight and was going to compete with other people's maids, but there was no light in Ge Qiuyan's room.
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Yun Zheng thought for a while and sighed before entering Ge Qiuyan's room. As soon as he entered, Ge Qiuyan's tears flowed down. Yun Zheng said angrily: "If you like poetry, just say nothing, and sit there indifferently."
What's going on in bed? If you don't tell me, how will I know you like it? Come on, tell me what you like. I'll read it to you now. Come on, I'm in a hurry."
Ge Qiuyan immediately jumped up, hugged Yun Zheng's arm and cried loudly: "My wife has "The Sapphire Case", and the bacon also has "Yuan Xi", but I have nothing on my body. I won't go out to dance the fish and dragon dance.
Already."
"It's just poetry. Don't you usually like jewelry the most? I gave you a box yesterday. Why did you change your behavior?"
"I don't need jewelry for my concubine. You can also give me a preface. It doesn't have to be as good as my wife's. As long as it's your concubine, I'll like it."
"Hurry up and change your clothes, and I will write a poem for you. When you are dressed up, the poem will be written. I love worthless things so much. It's true."
When Lu Qingqing heard that her husband planned to write poetry, he also entered the house. Seeing Ge Qiuyan timidly changing clothes, he said angrily: "Hurry up, the ladies always drag you into gatherings. You already have enough face, but you still have to go above and beyond."
, look at the noble families all over Tokyo, whose concubines are as prestigious as yours."
After saying this, I craned my neck to see her husband writing a love poem to my concubine, and couldn't help but curl my lips and read it out.
"A hundred branches of fire, a tree of thousands of gold,
BMW's fragrance is endless.
Feiqiong came together to test the lamp,
I can't bear to say goodbye to Tanlang.
Once he feigned anger and once smiled, the little maid helped him walk timidly.
Shiqiao Road is slippery and fishing,
She whispered to her mother: Da'e had no regrets this night. She was afraid of entering Guanghan Palace.
It's better to go back, it's hard to forget the past, it's always a reunion."
After she finished reciting, she reached out to take it away, but Ge Qiuyan, who was very agile, took it away first. She also jumped on the bed and carefully dried the ink. Then she wrapped it in a handkerchief and put it inside her bra, calling her loudly.
The maid came in to help her dress up.
Lu Qingqing walked out the door and said to Yun Zheng: "This song "Stepping on the Lantern at Yuan Ye" is not about Qingyan at all. Her mother died early, how could she say those words? Also, Qingyan is on the ice.
How can I slip when I run like flying?"
Before Yun Zheng could answer, Ge Qiuyan's voice came out from inside: "It will slip. I don't know who poured water on the well platform last time, and I even slipped... The master saw it and also
Help me..."
Yun Zheng spread his hands towards Lu Qingqing. Not wanting to get entangled with the jealous woman, he took the lead to go to the carriage. Yun Er was dressed in a brocade robe and was holding a folding fan in his hand in the cold weather. Next to him was Hube Gang.
Cao Su Xun's two sons, Su Shi and Su Che, both had a large palace flower pinned behind their ears. They also carried a folding fan in their hands and kept tapping their palms with the folding fan. They looked more like gangsters than rich young masters.
He waved these three guys away and told his generals to keep a close eye on them. Then he got on the carriage and went to Di Qing's house to meet up. In previous years, Di Qing would not go to such an occasion, but this year, with Yun Zheng as his companion, he wanted to do it.
Go and see it.
Di Qing's carriage and Yun Zheng's carriage drove side by side, and they opened the windows and chatted.
"I heard that you wrote an excellent poem for your wife. Tsk tsk, you are really good at it. I can read books well, but asking me to write poems will really cost me my life. If someone tries to bully me tonight
Writing poetry is my job."
"Would you like me to write you a poem now and use it to replenish your account later?"
"Forget it, I still want to save face. There's nothing shameful about not being able to write. It's shameful to lie."
For some reason, Yun Zheng felt his face was burning. Di Qing's conduct was a little better than his own.
It was just sunset, and the ten miles of peach blossoms in the alley were already hung with lanterns. The peach blossoms and peach blossom fragrance were produced by the Yun family, but the lanterns hanging on the trees were made by each family.
Under the light, the peach blossoms made of silk seemed to revive, reflecting the soft glow. Walking under the peach blossom tree, petals made of silk kept falling from the sky. This surprised Yun Zheng. This was too
What a waste.
"Haha, how can the ten-mile peach blossoms be without the colorful falling yings? I am also a resident in the alley, how can I let you be more beautiful than before? Only the ten-mile peach blossoms coupled with the colorful falling yings can be regarded as a real fairyland on earth.
When I was young, there was a scenic spot in Tokyo called Peach Blossom Pond. It was first owned by the Zhao Pu family of the Prime Minister of the Song Dynasty. Later, the Zhao Pu family gradually declined. We often climbed over the wall to play in Peach Blossom Pond and catch fish. It was very happy. But later, Peach Blossom Pond
The pond was bought by a wealthy businessman from the southeast, the pond was filled in, the peach trees in the garden were cut down, and the house was rebuilt, leaving Tokyo without a place where he could have fun.
When I was a child, I loved shaking the flower trees in the spring and watching the peach petals falling from the sky, euphemistically called it "flower rain". Unfortunately, I can never get back to this state of mind. Poor old man has already turned gray."
Yun Zheng smiled, stretched out his hand to catch some flower petals made of silk, clenched them into fists, put them in front of Di Qing and said, "Do you think it's an odd number or an even number?"
Di Qing laughed loudly and shouted without hesitation: "Of course it's an odd number. I never bet on even numbers. Good luck never comes in pairs and misfortunes never come alone, so I'm asking for a favor!"
Yun Zheng laughed and spread his hands, holding three petals of silk in his hand. Since he lost, he took out a silver birthday star from his purse and placed it in Di Qing's hand.
When he and Di Qing couldn't agree on their opinions, they relied on such gambling to determine who was right. It seemed like child's play, but they didn't know that on the battlefield where two armies were fighting, sometimes luck was a very important part.
Today is the New Year's Eve, and the yamen are all sealed. Naturally, Yun Zheng will not talk about military affairs with Di Qing. He handed over a small jar of his own wine through the window and said to Di Qing: "This is a piece of wine buried in the ground at home before I went to war."
This batch of shochu was dug out and brought to Tokyo by Zhuo Jing before he came to Tokyo. It has not been stored for a long time, and the violent sap has not been completely passivated, so it is suitable for drinking in winter. It is not considered good. Please try it."
Di Qing opened the silk cover on it, took a sip, put the wine jar away, and said with a smile: "There is such a thing, why don't we go to Xuandemen, just ask your Majesty for leave, and those
It's really boring to drink together. I have roasted venison at home, which is perfect for drinking, so why don't we go to the cabin."
Yun Zheng shook his head and said: "That's not okay. Although we don't get along with those people, we must attend these occasions, not to covet His Majesty's royal wine, but to show the world that the civil and military forces of the Song Dynasty were full of harmony.
There should be a festive atmosphere in the festival. If you are out of tune with others, this is not a good thing. You have been lonely for too long before. This time you should have a drink at Xuande Tower. We may not be able to do as well as those people when we write poems. Can we also drink alcohol?
But it won’t work?”
Di Qing nodded and said, "I can probably drink three jars of His Majesty's imperial wine, jade jelly, how about you?"
"It's almost the same. That kind of wine is relatively bland. I can drink three bottles of it. From what you say, the Shi family, the Wang family, the Cao family, those families don't even have the courage to make Pang Ji and others drink?"
Di Qing smiled bitterly and said, "You know, you are the bravest general I have ever seen."
During the conversation, the carriage went onto Maxing Street. People were coming and going on the street, especially the brothels on both sides with colorful lights hanging high. Countless women in scantily clad clothes were holding ropes and spinning around a tall pillar.
, some are like Chang'e flying to the moon, some are like Xizi holding a heart, and there are even plump women pretending to be Yang Guifei passing over everyone's heads.
Yun Zheng saw that the men below were all so excited that it seemed unreasonable. A few women were just running around in circles. What was there to see? When he saw Di Qing laughing and keeping silent, Yun Zheng raised his head and took a look and urged the carriage to hurry up with a black look on his face.
Go away, it's really unlucky. These damn women don't wear underwear, and expose their buttocks for others to see when they spin around. No wonder those men are so crazy.
Fortunately, there is an official road specially opened by Kaifeng Mansion on the street. Yun Zheng and Di Qing's carriages ran very fast among the crowd, and they arrived at Xuande Tower in a short time. This place had long been blocked by the imperial guards. The officials chose
Hundreds of crafts and operas will be performed here. When the emperor says that he can have fun with the people, the imperial guards will withdraw. The people can really see the emperor drinking and having fun with the officials in the imperial city. He is very close to the people.
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The carriage was taken away by the imperial army. The monkey and the stupid cow who drove the carriage laughed happily and went straight to the horse street they just passed. What they saw just now was not enough. The Marquis was very disappointed, so now he is going to double the compensation. I have heard that
Ma Sanniang from Yanchun Tower is going to perform a flying performance there tonight, and those naked girls flying around are actually warming up Ma Sanniang.
While playing with the folding fan in his hand, Yun Zheng and Di Qing smiled and greeted their colleagues. However, military generals are always criticized for holding fans.
A guy with a deer head and rat eyes was about to make a sarcastic comment, but Yun Zheng lit his mouth with a fan and said: "I'm in a good mood today, so don't say those words that are looking for a beating. You don't think I don't dare to beat you, do you?"
The guy with the deer head and rat eyes wanted to say a few more words, but he was dragged away by his colleagues who changed their expressions. Yun Zheng was not to be messed with when the moon was full. I heard that Yun Zheng liked to kill people every time the moon was full.
It is said that when he was in Guangnan, he once transformed into a giant wolf and devoured the corpses of enemies killed by his subordinates during the day.
Di Qing smiled and said: "I am a broken army, but I am not as powerful as you, a greedy wolf. Do you think it's strange?"
Yun Zheng smiled and looked at the night sky where the moon had not yet risen. He pointed at the stars in the sky and said to Di Qing: "With Pojun and Greedy Wolf, there should be the Seven Kills Star. I wonder where the Seven Kills Star is now?"