Datang Longya

Chapter 17 This song should only be found in the sky

Quyiyuan is the place where Li Shimin wants to listen to Qu'er. It is also a refuge for the family members of criminals built by the Changsun family during the Qin Dynasty.

According to the law of the Tang Dynasty, the men who ransacked the house were beheaded or strangled, and the women were not included in official prostitutes.

Since the formation of feudal society, women have been subordinate to men.It's better if it's a wife, but if it's a concubine, even if it's given as a gift, it's not impossible.

For those who ransacked their families and wiped out their clans, older women would be filled into the Jiaofang Division, while young ones with good looks would be treated the same, and those with bad looks would be sold as slaves.

Although the so-called Jiaofang Division is an institution in charge of music, singing and dancing, its most important function is an "official brothel".Among them, there is darkness, and there is no telling.

In the early years, the Queen, who was still Princess Qin, bribed the director of the Jiaofang Department, and often redeemed the daughters of prisoners to save them from being murdered, and then established Quyiyuan for them to make a living.

Li Shimin's arrival directly alarmed the female shopkeeper of Quyiyuan. This female shopkeeper's name is Rou Ji, who was once the queen's personal maid.

After arranging a song and dance for the two, Rou Ji sent the news to the palace.

After a while, the queen came out of the palace to pick up her drunken husband.

Looking at the drunken husband who was shaking his head while listening to the music, the eldest grandson sighed deeply.

"Mr. Leng, His Majesty went down to the lower building today to ask you for advice on how to invite the Supreme Emperor out of the Taiji Palace. Looking at his current state, I'm afraid he didn't have the heart to speak up."

Leng Feng looked at the teary-eyed queen and said, "This is a family matter, and it's inappropriate for me, an outsider, to intervene anyway."

The queen whispered a few words to Rou Ji, and when the song ended, a young woman in a white dress with a veil walked into the room, Ru Cong caressed the piano with both fingers, and the sound was not the grandeur that Li Shimin liked. music.

The lingering, gentle feeling is intoxicating, even a music idiot like Leng Feng listens very carefully.

This song gives people the feeling of a mother's embrace and a lover leaning against each other.

Leng Feng thought of his own mother, the mother who threw herself on the back seat in a car accident.

Leng Feng's master said that people can always explode beyond the limits of human beings under some special circumstances.Just like the moment a car accident hits, a mother who loves her son completes the series of actions of hugging her son away, turning around, and throwing her son into the back seat.At that time, the young Leng Feng only felt that there was an extra driver's seat in front of the Mercedes-Benz truck in his eyes...

Leng Feng bit his lower lip tightly, even biting blood, he still remembered what Master said when he led him to pay homage to his parents: "Your mother didn't leave you in this world to make you cry all day long, but hoped that you could As a continuation of their lives, live out a human form!"

Li Shimin was also fascinated by what he heard. Li Jiancheng and him were of the same mother, but... I still killed him after all. Can my mother, who is sleeping in the ground, still sleep peacefully?
The Tai Chi Palace is nothing more than the Tai Chi Palace, so father can occupy it if he wants!I deprived him of the power of the emperor, why can't I let him do other things!

Li Shimin, who had figured out what was on his mind, fell asleep listening to the music and being patted gently like a queen coaxing a child...

The queen looked at Leng Feng's reaction, and asked with a smile, "What do you think of this piece, sir?"

Leng Feng sniffled and said: "This song should only exist in the sky, how many times can it be heard in the world."

The queen glanced at Rou Ji, who nodded and brought the masked woman over.

The masked woman prostrated Yingying, her red phoenix eyes were extremely clear.

Leng Feng turned his head to look at the queen, not knowing what this meant.

"The young master is alone, and there are no servants at home. I thought of giving her to the young master, and I can also help the young master to wash the clothes."

Leng Feng liked the piece played by this woman very much, so he agreed.

A slave contract was handed over to Leng Feng, indicating that the musician had become Leng Feng's slave.

The queen covered Li Shimin with a quilt, and it seemed that he was going to live here tonight.

Leng Feng couldn't stay here as a big light bulb, so he could only get up and go back to the building.

The musician followed Leng Feng step by step with the piano in his arms.Leng Feng also checked the homework of the three boys, pointed out where to live for her and left them alone.

In the Tang Dynasty, slaves were equivalent to pigs, dogs, mules and horses, and the master had absolute control over the slave and his offspring.Although the law stipulates that killing a slave requires three hundred rods, but when this kind of thing really happens, most of the government will turn a blind eye.

It is a great thing for a slave to meet a good master and have enough food.When you meet the evil lord and you are beaten to death, you can only lament the injustice of God in the mass grave.

When you encounter a cold front, you don't have to worry about eating, clothing and being beaten.

The musician who took off his veil showed a delicate face, and he thought it was true. Those who were not good-looking would not be brought to the Quyiyuan stage by the queen.

Leng Feng's bedroom was tidied meticulously by her, even the bed was made.

When Leng Feng entered, she knelt and sat at the door, ready to wait for Leng Feng to take off his shoes.

Leng Feng stopped her:

"There is no other place to live now, so you can just sleep on my bed. Tonight I will squeeze with Li Chengqian and the others. Oh, by the way, I haven't asked what your name is yet."

The hoarse voice that was completely opposite to her music came to mind: "The servant's surname is Xiao, Xiao Shuwen."

Leng Feng nodded, picked up her slave contract and said, "Since you're here, you don't need any slave contracts. Tomorrow I'll find someone to go to the government to remove your low status. From now on, your monthly salary will be [-] yuan. Bar."

After finishing speaking, Leng Feng threw the slave contract on the ground, and went to the next door regardless of Xiao Shuwen's surprised expression.

Li Chengqian and three people next door were listening to the wall. They heard about a beautiful woman brought back by Leng Feng from the night guards, and they all put their ears on the wall to listen.

"I seem to have heard Master mention elder brother." Li Ke said in a low voice.

"It seems to be, I can't hear clearly..."

"Qing Que, Li Ke, will Master find out if we eavesdrop?"

"Probably not..."

Leng Feng looked at the three eavesdropping bastards dumbfoundedly.

"I...but...is...fa...discovered..."

Leng Feng moved closer to them and said word for word.

"what!……"

The screams of the three children resounded throughout the courtyard.

In the morning, Leng Feng got up early to exercise as usual. In fact, pure physical exercise has no meaning for Leng Feng now.

For a killer, overdeveloped muscles are actually a burden. Among the world's top killers, almost all of them are of normal body size.With a few exceptions, they are all extremely thin, and this body shape is more conducive to passing through places that ordinary people cannot pass through.

Monkeys are the right people to be such killers.

During the exercise in the Qinling Mountains, even the fierce team members complained, but the monkey persisted without saying a word.

It took Leng Feng 50 minute and [-] seconds to climb the cliff, and the monkey followed in [-] minutes and [-] seconds.

It's the same now, Leng Feng is standing alone on one leg in the snow, kicking upwards with one foot, doing all kinds of difficult movements.

The monkey is on the side, although it is a little clumsy, it still follows the whole process.

Leng Feng looked at the monkey who was blatantly stealing his teacher, and didn't care. He walked to the sandbag, stretched out his right arm, and when he was about to stick to the sandbag, he made a fist and hit it instantly!

Under the effect of Cunjin, the fist hit the sandbag, halfway into it!
Leng Feng glanced at the monkey: "Try to practice on your own, but if the sandbag is broken, you will spend money to buy a new one."

(End of this chapter)