Traveling through the early Tang Dynasty starts with hanging

Chapter 505 Overnight
Drowsy, his head was painful and numb as if he had been hammered by someone. Before he could open his eyes, Li Shan knew that he was drunk.

When was the last time you drank like this?
It seems that when I went to the hospital for an internship, I met a cute and cute little nurse... Before I had time to do anything, she was hooked up by a bastard who was intern at the same time, and then I bought two bottles of Niulanshan that night...

Forget it, just the appearance in the previous life... Li Shanqing couldn't help touching her cheek.

After lying on the bed for a long time, Li Shancai gradually recalled that today he went to Li's house to thank Li Keshi and his wife, and then a group of bastards surrounded him and went to Dongshan Restaurant, and then he was poured hard!
It's fine if it's Sanle pulp, but those guys are actually feeding Yuhuchun... Li Shan was thinking at the time, this is called, self-inflicted, you can't live!
Drunk, a group of people surrounded him and came to Pingkangfang... This time Li Shanxue behaved well, and he fell unconscious not long after, and has been sleeping until now.

"Li Langjun is awake." The maid who was guarding the bed came up to serve, respectful and affectionate.

"Where are the others?" Li Shan yawned, "What time is it?"

"Several gentlemen are enjoying the dance in the small courtyard. It's past Xu time."

"It's curfew." Li Shan got up slowly, and cursed: "Drunk and lying in the flowers, why don't you go home!"

The maid smiled coquettishly and said: "Pingkang Square is full of flowers now, indeed it is a flower bush."

Li Shan sighed, since last year he said the phrase "The spring breeze is proud of the horseshoe disease, and I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day", and then I wrote several famous poems in Pingkangfang, the so-called Pingkangfang... Countless courtesans named after flowers.

Even coming to Pingkangfang...is called drinking flower wine. Li Shan really can't laugh or cry. Is this how the so-called flower wine comes from?
After wiping his face, Li Shan went out boredly, strolled into the small courtyard, and saw a girl dancing under a plum blossom tree, her belt was fluttering, her dancing posture was elegant, and everyone around her cheered.

The dim lights on the surrounding corridors, the bright moonlight in the courtyard, and the occasional falling plum petals further set off the dancing posture of the dancing girl. Li Shan looked intently, she looked like a bearded girl, no wonder Xuanwu.

"Huai Ren woke up." Yang Siyi patted the couch next to him, "I have been sleeping until now, poor dancers..."

"Dancing?" Li Shan sat down and looked around. Apart from Yang Siyi, there were also Gao Xing, Fang Yizhi, Li Zhaode, Zhang Wenguan, etc. The others were nothing but Li Zhaode, who was so courageous that he dared to dance at night. Suping Kangfang.

Fang Yizhi explained: "Today Huairen came to Pingkang Square, and all the famous flowers in the square gathered together to perform dances. I look forward to Huai Ren's poems."

Well, I threw the blame last year... last year was also instigated by these guys. After Li Shan wrote the song "Only the peony is really beautiful, and the flowers move the capital when it blooms", the famous prostitute named Peony became famous .

At this time, the music stopped, and the whirling bearded woman clasped her hands on her belly and fell to the ground with her neck raised high, her eyes fixed on Li Shan.

Zhang Wenguan clapped his palms and said with a smile: "Don't worry, brother Huai deliberates for a day, and there will be a new work!"

"Going to listen carefully."

Li Shan turned his head and saw a strange young man talking, Yang Siyi introduced: "This is Chen Xuande, the second son of Jiang Guogong, who only entered Beijing at the end of last year, and is already a regular visitor to Pingkangfang."

Among the prime ministers, Jiang Guogong Chen Shuda was the friendliest to Li Shan. Li Shan exchanged a few words and said with a smile: "Jiang Guogong is elegant and clear, and he is full of articles..."

"Huairen, don't need to say too much." Chen Xuande showed a bitter expression, "Today, the whole square danced, and it was a grand event, so I missed the curfew... I'm afraid my father will reprimand me tomorrow, if I get Huairen's new work, I may not be able to escape this calamity .”

One hundred and eight workshops in Chang'an have curfew at night, only Pingkang workshop has no curfew.

Li Shan was stunned, and turned his head to look. Fang Yizhi, Li Zhaode, Wang Renbiao, and Yang Siyi either had bitter expressions on their faces, or nodded repeatedly...Only Zhang Wenguan showed an indifferent expression. His parents are not in Chang'an now, and no one cares about him.

Li Zhaode rolled his eyes, "Today's big event, we are looking forward to the new work of my dear brother Huai, so I missed the time, I think the elders can feel relieved."

Yang Siyi laughed loudly and said, "Brother Huai deliberated for a long time until nightfall before he could write a poem..."

What the fuck do these guys mean?
I sleep with my head covered until the moon is in the sky, can this pot still hit me?

"Huai Ren, if there is no new work..." Fang Yi held Li Shan's left hand, "I'm afraid that on the day I leave Beijing, I will not be able to go to Baqiao to see you off."

"..."

Yang Siyi held Li Shan's right hand, "Brother Yizhi means that he must be injured on the couch and it will be difficult to get up."

Li Shan sighed, he was careless in making friends, and turned his head to look at the Hu girl who was still worshiping in front of him. She was tall and curvy, with fair skin, which seemed to reflect the moonlight.

There are many poems about plums in ancient times, but Li Shan still thought about it for a while, and then slowly said: "All the fragrances shake down Du Xuanyan, occupying the wind and going to the small garden. Sparse shadows and slanting water, clear and shallow, with a dark fragrance Floating moon dusk."

After a moment of silence, Chen Xuande sighed: "Although there is no word for plum, I have written all about plum scenes."

"All the fangs shake off Du Xuanyan..." Yang Siyi shook his head and said, "It's about today's matter."

Wang Renbiao nodded and said: "The fragrance is floating, the moon is dusk... It seems that they don't match, but they actually coincide."

Chen Xuande stared at Li Shan with envious and jealous eyes, "This kind of poetic talent is bestowed by heaven, God bestows it!"

Uh, this kind of saying was first created by Li Shan, and then it spread... It's really a gift from heaven!

Once this poem was completed, it was spread inside and outside the small courtyard, and soon spread throughout the entire Pingkang Square. This Hu girl also became the luckiest girl tonight, and from tomorrow onwards, there will be another celebrity in Pingkang Square.

But Li Shan, who was still a little dizzy, suddenly reacted, and grabbed Zhang Wenguan by the collar, "Tomorrow, tomorrow..."

"Brother Huai?"

"Tomorrow!" Li Shan roared, "Tomorrow I will visit the Cui Mansion!"

Zhang Wenguan was startled, and then laughed a few times, "My uncle will not blame me for being romantic and elegant."

You said it lightly, the future son-in-law came to visit for the first time after getting engaged, and the day before, he actually went to the world's most famous red light district to fight all night, and even created a celebrity with his own hands... An ordinary father-in-law can't stand it!

What's more, Cui Xin's pet girl madman!
After barely sleeping for a while, he was trembling until the next day, Li Shan dragged Zhang Wenguan back to Sun Moon Lake, and went to Cui's Mansion with the gifts prepared in advance.

As soon as he entered the door, Li Shan had the urge to move his feet outside the threshold. Cui Xin, who had just been released from the office, looked gloomy, and said slowly: "Sparse shadows are slanting across the water, the water is clear and shallow, and the fragrance is floating in the moonlight dusk."

"It was wonderful for a while, and it was spread all over Chang'an within half a day."

Li Shan saluted solemnly, and said solemnly: "Yesterday, I was careless. I drank at noon. I was with my friends at Dongshan Restaurant. I was drunk by all my friends and fell asleep until night. Because of the curfew, I had to stay overnight in Pingkang Fang. There is nothing else to do with this poem."

Cui Xin sneered and said, "Drunk in Dongshan Restaurant, why did you stay in Pingkangfang?"

Li Shan said sincerely: "I didn't realize until I woke up that it was Zhigui who took my nephew away."

Zhang Wenguan on the side was dumbfounded, "Brother Huai, you are such a dog, no wonder you didn't let me go when I left Pingkangfang early in the morning... just for this moment, right? !
(End of this chapter)