The Reborn Lao Tzu Is the Emperor

Chapter 84 The Oiran Conference ([-])
It has to be said that the talents of these ladies who came to the Oiran Conference are indeed good.

Zhao Dongting didn't know the melody, but he thought it was very pleasant to listen to, without the slightest irritating sound.It's a pity that he doesn't know how to play musical instruments, otherwise he would have to take out his flute to be arty.

Look at the boys and buddies on the bank, with fluttering sleeves, or holding a jade flute horizontally, or holding a sword in green clothes, how chic they are?
More and more flower boats came to the lake.

There were also many ladies by the lake, with bright eyes and bright teeth, graceful and graceful.They don't have a boat at home, but they also want to find the right husband.

Seeing everyone shy and timid on their faces, they couldn't help but glance at those outstanding young masters.

The Oiran Conference is really a grand meeting for the ancients to matchmaking.If you have the ability, you can even carry people back on the street.

There was an interesting incident in Qinzhou next door. There was a lady from the county magistrate's family, who was big and ugly, and fell in love with a scholar from a poor background during the oiran meeting.The poor scholar couldn't get out of the county magistrate's mansion in the end, and was forced to become the husband-in-law of the young lady.At that time, this incident was immediately spread as a joke in several nearby states, and it is still mentioned occasionally at the Oiran Congress.

Some people say that the scholar is not too disadvantaged, at least he has entered the official career since then.

But happiness is sadness, and only the scholar himself knows it clearly.

Not long after, a flower boat docked and departed.The lightweight boat planks were lowered, and a maid in a pink gauze dress curled out of the boat, walking towards the young master who was playing the flute on the shore.Brother Young Master didn't seem to be rich, he was only wearing coarse clothes, seeing the maid walking straight towards him, his face was filled with uncontrollable joy.Looking at it, it is obvious that there is a bit of color.

Then the maid whispered a few words to him, and he followed the maid to the boat and entered the cabin covered by the curtain.

The woman dancing lightly in the boat stopped slowly and saluted him gracefully, and then the two sat facing each other, and outsiders didn't know what they were talking about.

Seeing this scene, Yue Wu laughed and said, "Your Majesty, why don't you try it too?"

Zhao Dongting couldn't laugh or cry and said, "If I don't know how to play an instrument, I won't be ashamed in public."

Yue Wu blinked and said: "If you don't know how to play musical instruments, you can also recite poems and compose poems."

Zhao Dongting was slightly stunned, he could not compose poems, but he could recite them.There are quite a lot of quatrains in the descendants of Song Ci, and he still remembers a lot.

It's just that he has no interest in it.The dancers and Yinger next to him are all stunning, and there are so many maids in the palace, and many of the courtiers have women who are waiting to marry in their boudoirs. If Zhao Dongting wanted to find a woman, why did he look for it at this oiran meeting?
More and more flower boats were coming closer to the shore, and there were young handsome men who were favored by the middle lady of the flower boats.

By the lake, men and women who looked at each other began to chat in remote corners.

The catkins are flying every now and then, which is a good place to talk about love.

The music and dance kept encouraging Zhao Dongting, Zhao Dongting just shook his head, and finally said: "If you talk about it again, I will openly recruit a son-in-law for you."

Yue Wu was not afraid, and smiled, "Your Majesty, you are reluctant, if you marry me, who will make you happy in the future."

Zhao Dongting smiled and patted her head, and stopped talking.

Le Wu pouted and muttered softly, "I am so young, I always like to touch my head like an adult."

Li Yuanxiu shook his head and sighed beside him, in his opinion, the emperor really doted on this little girl too much.Will it be lawless if it continues like this?
At this time, Zhao Dongting was attracted by the sound of a piano.

He just happened to hear it, but afterwards, it seemed that only the sound of the piano was still ringing in his ears.

The melodious sound of the piano completely drew out the loneliness in his heart.He felt again that he was cut off from the world.

After all, he still crossed over.

"Stop the boat."

Zhao Dongting frowned slightly, and ordered to the guards outside the ship.

He didn't expect that when he came to this lake, there would be a piano sound that could arouse his mood.Listening to the continuous sound of the qin, you think that the woman in the boat must also be a lonely person, right?

It turns out that there are people in this world who share the same illness as me.

Zhao Dongting listened carefully for a long time, then got up suddenly and walked out of the boat.

At the bow of the boat, in front of you is a flower boat surrounded by pure white curtains. There are two maids and a boatman outside the boat, but there is only a slim figure sitting alone in the curtains. There is a Guqin on the table in front of him. It fluttered out between her plain hands.

Li Yuanxiu, Yue Peng, Ying Er, Yue Wu all followed and looked at the woman in the flower boat.

Although they couldn't see her face clearly, there was a pretty figure in everyone's mind.Such a woman should not be bad in appearance, right?
They may not be able to empathize with the loneliness in the sound of the piano like Zhao Dongting, but they can still feel a little lonely.

In the distance, Murong Hao saw the Mu family's boat approaching the flower boat, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then saw Zhao Dongting appearing at the bow of the boat, he was even more shocked.

He didn't expect that Zhao Dongting came to the oiran meeting in a micro-service, just as his father had expected.

Murong Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking whether he should take this opportunity to kill Zhao Dongting.However, he immediately thought that everyone was watching here, and Zhao Dongting was protected by someone, even with his own efforts, it might not be easy to kill him.It would be bad if he failed to kill, but got burned instead.My father told me not to do anything to the emperor recently.

After thinking for a while with a sullen face, Murong Hao quietly sat down again, drinking with his brothers.

However, the smile on his face was unavoidably a bit far-fetched.

He knew who was sitting in that flower boat. Yun Jin was originally his favorite, but now Zhao Dongting took his fancy.Thinking that Yun Jin might become the emperor's woman, even if she could really assassinate the emperor, Murong Hao was also full of dissatisfaction.After all, he hadn't tasted Yunjin yet.

It is a pity and hateful that such a woman will die before she tastes it.

Zhao Dongting naturally didn't know that Murong Hao was sizing him up secretly, and when the music of the zither in the flower boat stopped, he asked aloud: "Miss, can I board the boat?"

Le Wu covered her mouth and smiled lightly, Yinger looked strange.

Huachuan Zhongyunjin didn't know that Zhao Dongting was the emperor, and he never thought of meeting someone close to him here.The purpose of her coming here is only to get the name of Oiran, and then to see if she can win the attention of the current Holy Majesty.

Looking at Zhao Dongting's immature figure outside, she just regarded her as a frivolous kid, her lips parted lightly and said, "Master, are you going to board the ship like this?"

It was Meng Lang's move to come uninvited to the oiran meeting and directly asked if he could board the ship.

Zhao Dongting was slightly stunned, and then smiled lightly: "In that case, then I will write a song, and the lady will see if I can board the ship?"

As he spoke, he didn't wait for Chuanzhong Yunjin to agree, so he chanted on his own:
Whoever reckons that the west wind is cold alone, Xiaoxiao Huangye closes the window, meditates on the past and sets up the setting sun.

Being shocked by the alcohol and sleeping heavily, the gambling book was so scented with tea, it was only normal at that time.

Of course, Zhao Dongting did not come up with this poem himself, but he recited "Huanxisha·Who reads the west wind and cools alone" written by Nalan Xingde, a poet in the early Qing Dynasty.This time is the Southern Song Dynasty, and he can be sure that no one has heard this poem.

As for if this word is accidentally spread through the ages in the future, there will be Nalan Xingde in the Qing Dynasty who will be puzzled, and he, Zhao Dongting, will not be able to control it.

In the boat, Yun Jin's delicate body trembled slightly when she heard the words, and looked at the man outside the curtain, a little lost in thought.

Does he actually understand the loneliness in his piano sound?

Contemplating the past and setting the setting sun...

Yun Jin is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so she can naturally hear the deep sense of loneliness in this poem.

Things that used to be normal are now out of reach.I will never see my brother again, and I will never see my parents again...

Thinking about it, tears flowed from Yunjin's eyes.

Zhao Dongting called softly from the bow, "Miss?"

The evening wind blew gently, lifting the curtain a little bit, allowing him to catch a glimpse of Yunjin who was weeping sadly.

At this moment, Zhao Dongting was a little lost.

It's not that he was moved by Yun Jin's beauty, but that he saw the deep curtain between Yun Jin's eyebrows, and he felt that he was also a fallen person in the world.

This woman must have had an unbearable past, right?
She must have felt lonely in this world too.

Yun Jin also saw Zhao Dongting, and was quite surprised to see that it was a young man, then quickly wiped away her tears and said, "My lord, please get on board..."

She thought, the oiran conference hadn't reached the point of choosing the oiran yet.I encountered this kind of sound, is it destined by the heavens?
Invite him to come on board, and if he hits it off, he can tell what's on his mind.The experience of these years weighed on her heart, and she was really tired.

In the future, I will only live to assassinate the emperor, and I can't say when I will die. Before I die, I can tell my thoughts to others, and it will be easier at that time.

Zhao Dongting grinned, asked the guards to set up the plank of the boat, and was about to go to the flower boat.

Beside Li Yuanxiu hurriedly stopped him, hesitated to speak, and said in a low voice: "My lord..."

Zhao Dongting waved his hand, "No problem."

He didn't think this woman would be an assassin, it was an intuition.She looks so weak, why does she look like someone who can kill?

Moreover, few people knew about the news that he was leaving the palace, so it was absolutely impossible for him to leak the news.Even if someone wants to kill him, it is impossible to arrange it early and expect that he will be on this ship, unless he is a god-man.

Thus, Yunjin and Zhao Dongting met under such circumstances.

Yunjin didn't know that he was the emperor he wanted to assassinate, and Zhao Dongting didn't know that Yunjin wanted an assassin who wanted to assassinate him.

(End of this chapter)