The heavens started from Dafeng to beat people up

Chapter 62

In the largest and most exquisite courtyard in the Jiaofang Division, the melodious sound of silk and bamboo can be heard endlessly, and the graceful and seductive dancing postures of the dancers make people's blood boil.

"Why didn't Lord Jiang come?" Chu Linyang scanned around and found that Jiang Luzhong was not here, and looked at Xu Qi'an who was beside him.

"Master Jiang asked me to sue you. He wanted to protect the imperial envoy, so he really couldn't come. Next time he invites you alone, he will make an apology." Xu Qi'an turned sideways slightly, and whispered back.

"This Old Jiang is really real, it would be nice to bring Mr. Zhang along!"

Xu Qian pouted slightly after hearing this.

It's easy to say, scholars look down on Wufu because it's a matter of ideological line, and how can they listen to music with a group of Wufu, even the highest-level Jiaofang Secretary, otherwise they will have to call a night of shame and companionship to cover up themselves when they go back.

Then everyone is here, Chu Linyang raised his glass immediately: "Come on, cheers, today is my first day at work brother, everyone will be brothers from now on, if you don't get drunk tonight, you won't go home!"

The watchmen sat in a circle and toasted together. There was a beautiful woman beside each of them who wanted to accompany them. They exchanged cups, talked and laughed.

Chu Linyang was generous, and his status was extraordinary. A total of six oirans in the Jiaofang Division were all summoned to this small courtyard. All the oirans were fat and thin, beautiful and dignified, with enchanting postures, which was really a feast for the eyes.

Among the oirans, each one was unwilling to admit defeat, competing for beauty, and for the most brilliant top card, they all tried their best.

This oiran just played a song, the lingering sound lingered, the clouds rose and the snow flew, and the crowd had not had time to applaud.The other oiran stood up and danced solo, her clothes fluttering, her twisting waist of a water snake is graceful, her snow-white skin appears and disappears from time to time, and she looks back with a charming smile, which attracts everyone's eyes and makes people dizzy.

How could these vulgar warriors, who were called by others, see such a beautiful scenery on weekdays, they couldn't help themselves, and they couldn't help but want to leave.

"I thought it would be boring without a mobile phone in ancient times, but now it seems that playing with a mobile phone is really boring! Isn't it, brother!"

"Yeah, they don't understand the wisdom of the ancients, they play with leftovers and are complacent! Superficial!"

Two modern souls are whispering, enjoying themselves, and using the past to satirize the present, not realizing that they were both ordinary people in the previous life, how could they have the qualifications to represent everyone!

At this time, another oiran stood up, wearing a long white gauze dress, with long and slender legs, protruding forward and backward, and a willow slender waist. His appearance was extremely beautiful, especially his eyes were like a bright moon in the night sky.

She picked up a bamboo flute and came to a secluded place to play it. Immediately, the sound of the flute was mixed with the air of ice springs, and suddenly it was like waves advancing layer by layer, like snowflakes flying in bursts, and like a whirlwind in a canyon, rushing upwards. , suddenly like the Milky Way flowing quietly in the middle of the night...

At this time, the noise in the courtyard was quieted down, only the gentle voice of Xiao Xiao was left, and everyone quietly appreciated it, fascinated.

For a moment, the song is over.

And everyone seems to be still immersed in the dream described by Xiao Sheng, unable to extricate themselves.

"This song should only exist in the sky, how many times can we hear it in the world!" Chu Linyang said loudly, with an expression of admiration on his face, and looked at the oiran with piercing eyes.

"Okay!" The crowd applauded loudly, booing one after another, Xiao Ji is good, poetry is better, gifted scholar and beautiful woman, the combination of the three is an eternal story.

It can be said that it is already comparable to the legendary experience of the Fuxiang girl in the capital.

At this time, the other five oirans and dozens of beauties in the courtyard all looked enviously at the white gauze girl who was about to fly up the branch and turn into a phoenix. The No. 1 prostitute in Yuzhou was undisputed, um, Dafeng No. 1. [-] Prostitute, it depends on who is behind!

"Dare to ask the girl's name?"

"My concubine is Yunmei, and I have met the young master."

Miss Yunmei has a cold temperament, and her voice is as beautiful as Juanjuan spring water, which is refreshing.

By virtue of Xiao Ji, he obtained two lines of Chu Linyang's handed down poems, but there was only a slight smile on his cheek, but it was just right.

Chu Linyang beckoned for Miss Yunmei to sit beside him, then said to Xu Qi'an with a strange laugh, "How about comparing with Miss Fuxiang?"

"It's hard to compare, each has its own merits!" Xu Qi'an said indifferently, from an objective point of view, Miss Yunmei's flute skills are indeed excellent, but Miss Fuxiang's piano and ventriloquist skills are not in vain.

"I'm talking about size! What do you think it compares to? This brain hole doesn't look like you, Xu Bai whoring!" Chu Linyang looked at Xu Qi'an with a serious look, but his eyes revealed that you are still in front of me. Pack.

"Uh, the size. It's really incomparable. It's just that I didn't have enough time to cultivate the fragrance!" Xu Qi'an drank three cups in a row, and directly admitted defeat, vowing that he would never let his hands be idle again after returning.

"Old Song, come here!"

After drinking for three rounds, everyone on the field also let go of playing, but it was Tonggong Song Tingfeng who was the most active, drinking and telling jokes was a joy, as expected of the old fritters in the fun, the chief atmosphere group!
"My lord, what are your orders?" Song Tingfeng trotted over all the way, and the unrestrained image just now was swept away, replaced by a serious face.

Chu Linyang smiled on his face, and said gently: "Don't be so serious. After the value is released, we will be colleagues or friends. It doesn't matter if you call me Lao Chu!"

"Don't dare to be in a humble position!" Song Tingfeng was a little panicked. He didn't know what kind of madness Chu Linyang had gone mad. Maybe he wanted to burn the first fire on him. Years of experience in the officialdom made him understand that he didn't care about the people above him. What a nice thing to say, if you really believe it, you deserve it for your bad luck.

Seeing Song Tingfeng trembling, Chu Linyang couldn't help feeling that this guy's brain power is too deep.

"That's right, there are brothers from Hubenwei outside, I don't know them well, Xu Qi'an will go to say hello on my behalf, and you can go with him."

Chu Linyang nodded to Xu Qi'an, and then said to Song Tingfeng: "I will pay for the consumption here, let them play freely, don't save me money!"

Finally, he said to the watchmen present: "It's the same with you, don't come when you can't miss this opportunity! I will withdraw first."

"Don't stop, keep playing music, keep dancing!"

Finally, he greeted everyone in the courtyard. Chu Linyang helped up Miss Yunmei and walked towards her small courtyard together. Tonight is destined to be a stormy night.

The small courtyard where Miss Yunmei lives is located in the northeast corner of Jiaofangsi. In the innermost part, it is close to the river. There are a few houses scattered on the other side of the river. At night, it is a quiet and quiet place.

It stands to reason that she should not be just an ordinary oiran at her rank, she needs to have a good figure, good looks, and talent, even if Chu Linyang is ransomed with a lot of money, she won't be surprised. It can't be more expensive than the capital.

It is probably because of her reticence, her temperament of not fighting or snatching and not pleasing the nobles. One night of fun can be emotional, but she must be rational when paying a big price.

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(End of this chapter)