The beauty of the peasant girl of crossing

Chapter 310
Shen Furong opened her mouth in shock. At this moment, Qing Lan's low voice came from behind, "Today, Qingfenglou has been wrapped up by this master."

Shen Furong heard another soft leg, the emperor was coming, but he was not allowed to clear the field!
That's right, the silhouette sitting firmly is the current emperor Yan Shengzong.

Didn't you say that the emperor was sick?I didn't even attend the practice ceremony of the prince's expedition, why did he come here suddenly?
Are you looking for some fun, fighting poison with poison?

But the emperor may not know that this Qingfenglou is called a brothel, but in fact, it has long ceased to be in the business of flesh and blood.

"See the emperor!"

Shen Furong took a deep breath and walked quickly to Yan Shengzong, first to meet Yan Shengzong, and then to kneel.

"It's Changning!"

Yan Shengzong didn't seem surprised at all when he saw her, waved his hand, and said, "Outside, the ceremony in the palace will be waived! Otherwise, it will attract attention."

Saying that, he waved his hand again, letting Shen Furong sit next to him, "I saw Hao Qu'er, and I got carried away for a while."

"This is a new song, the emperor likes to listen to it," Shen Furong raised her face with a smile, "Why didn't the emperor go to send His Royal Highness?"

"I'm getting old, and I don't want to see such a parting scene. The prince has fought many times on the battlefield, so I can rest assured."

Yan Shengzong had a lot of emotion for a while, "I think back then, when I led troops to fight on the battlefield, I often took the lead and stained my robes with blood. What kind of heroic force?

Shen Furong immediately said: "The emperor is not old, Changning sees the emperor's spring breeze and high spirits, he is very young!"

"Hahaha", Yan Shengzong laughed loudly: "You girl has a sweet mouth!"

"Hee hee" Shen Furong said to Yan Shengzong with a smile on her face, "The emperor likes to listen to new songs, why don't you come and listen to the new programs here?"

"Oh?" Yan Shengzong asked with interest, "What's the new show?"

"It's cross talk, it's very funny, you must like listening to it." Shen Furong highly recommends it.

Seeing Yan Shengzong nodding in agreement, Shen Furong beckoned, and immediately there were two heads with neat ball heads, and a delicate girl in a royal blue coat stepped onto the stage:
Girl A: "I'm going to tell the nobles a cross talk, the name is "To Amuse You"."

Girl B: "Oh? Come and listen!"

Girl A: "One day, Ergou was sitting in the yard, and his mother was washing clothes in the house. An old man came, and the old man asked Ergou, what's your name?"

Girl B: "Did Ergou say anything?"

Girl A: "The two dogs told the old man's name, and then the two dogs asked the old man, 'What's your name?'"

Girl B: "What did the old man say?"

Girl A: "The old man said, 'I told you to play with me.'"

Girl B: "Is there another name? Never heard of it!"

Girl A gestured and grinned happily:

"Then the old man put the clothes on the pole into the bag, and Ergou shouted to his mother in the house, 'Someone took the clothes!'"

"His mother asked: Who is it? Ergou said: I'm kidding you. His mother said: This child."

"The old man started to put away the bedspread on the clothes drying pole, and Ergou rushed into the house again and shouted: "Mother, someone took our bedspread. At this time, the old man had already left. His mother asked, "Who is it?" Ergou said, "I'm kidding you." Play."

"His mother ran out angrily to prepare to fight Ergou. Seeing that the dried clothes were gone, she asked Ergou who took it? Ergou said he was playing with you, his mother asked who took it, Ergou said that he was teasing you, He beat him madly, and when he asked him, Ergou said: "Run away, I just told you."

Girl B: "Ah!"

……

"Hahahaha!"

The cross talk on stage one after another, offstage Yan Shengzong was amused to laugh.

Shen Furong looked up at Yan Shengzong and laughed for a while, and then burst into laughter, and couldn't help but smile.

When the emperor listened to cross talk, he felt straightforward, straightforward, relaxed and happy, unlike those noble ladies from aristocratic families a few days ago, who would not laugh when they encountered Coke, and had to hold it hard.

However, those noble ladies were originally complete with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, dignified and beautiful in walking, sitting and lying down, double moth frown and green eyebrows, fair complexion, and not many good words. It would be good if they could come to take care of her business often, but she was not good either. demand too much.

After listening to the cross talk, the emperor Longyan was very happy and insisted on taking off the jade finger on his hand and giving it to Shen Furong.

How could Shen Furong dare to ask for the emperor's personal belongings, so the two of them were holding the jade wrench here, tearing it like a relative who stuffed red envelopes into their children's pockets during the New Year.

"Thanks to you today, I made me so happy. Since you don't accept this jade finger, I will reward you with something else. Tell me, what reward do you want?" Yan Shengzong asked Shen Furong, but he wanted to know this. The girl wants some reward.

"Your Majesty, as you can see, Qingfeng Tower has already changed its business, and Changning is thinking of changing the name of Qingfeng Tower." Shen Furong thought about it and said, "If you must give Changning a reward, can you give it a plaque. "

Yan Shengzong laughed a few times and said to Shen Furong, "What's so difficult about this? Lay out paper and study ink!"

A few minutes later, Yan Shengzong started to write, and with a wave of the big pen, the powerful characters of "Xinfeng Pavilion" mentioned by the imperial pen appeared on the paper.

Shen Furong, who was on the side, came over, her eyes lit up: "Xin-feng-ge? Good name!"

The writing of the three characters is vigorous and vigorous, and the dragon is flying.

Yan Shengzong laughed and put down the brush and handed the piece of paper to Shen Furong, "I will give you this character." Judging from the smile on his face, he was extremely satisfied with this character.

Shen Furong took it with both hands and saluted, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

It is indeed the emperor's calligraphy treasure, the three words "Xinfeng Pavilion" are like flowing clouds and flowing water, and people can feel a sense of elegance at a glance.

"The emperor's calligraphy skills are about to reach the level of a master!"

Shen Furong stroked the paper in her arms and couldn't put it down, "Changning will make a plaque soon and hang it outside the door."

When Yan Shengzong was in a good mood, he waved his hand and said with a smile, "Changning, please!" This girl's temperament is refreshing, and he likes it.

Shen Furong originally wanted to invite Yan Shengzong to eat hot pot together, but Yan Shengzong left soon because he was going back to the palace and was busy with reviewing the memorial table.

***
in the palace.

The King Xian, who was in a coma at first, finally woke up after the careful care of the imperial doctor, and his injury gradually improved.

At this time, after drinking a few sips of the medicinal soup that the palace maid fed to her mouth, King Xian grabbed the palace maid's arm and tried to pull her to the bed.

He was greedy for sex, his body improved, and he couldn't wait to taste the taste of a woman.

The little palace maid was frightened and kept backing away, trembling.

When King Xian saw this, his tiger's eyes were round, his nostrils were slightly opened, and he said in a rough voice:

"What's wrong with this king? If you can wear gold and silver, eat well and drink spicy food, this king advises you not to be ignorant of praise!"

The little palace maid was thrown onto the bed, she cried in horror, grabbed the torn clothes with both hands, and kicked her legs indiscriminately.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to be so strong that you dare to kick this king."

King Xian hugged her and kicked his legs, pulling hard to his side, not caring whether she was willing or not.

As if the frightened woman in front of me was just a noisy object...

(End of this chapter)