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Chapter 86 The Women's Band ([-])

In Yan Jiaoran's eyes, King Jin was synonymous with cruelty and abstinence—and since they had sex once, King Jin has become synonymous with "beast".

And now...

Yan Jiaoran looked at the "Li Lefang" that seemed to be shining golden in the sun, and she simply didn't know what expression to use to face King Jin—by ​​the way, would King Jin also go to such places for vocal music?
Probably because the Daqing Dynasty focused on romantic and suave talented scholars, so their favorite poems, songs, piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, etiquette, music and dance were also very prosperous.

In the Daqing Dynasty, the imperial family also specially set up left and right teaching workshops in Kyoto, mastering comedians, acrobatics, and teaching custom music, with eunuchs as the teaching workshops.In addition to playing and singing for the entertainment of the emperor's relatives and relatives in the palace, these people in the Jiaofang also have Taichang Yayue for sacrifices to court meetings, and Jiaofang vulgar music for banquets at the ages.

And slightly lower than the Jiaofang is the Yuefang—not government-run, but equally elegant, for children of aristocratic families, court officials or literati and poets to come here for leisure and recreation.

The first class again is Hualou, which not only provides the music, but also deals with flesh, body, and transactions. Although there are many people coming in and out, compared with Lefang, in the eyes of everyone, it is one day. ground.

Therefore, those who have some money and some power will choose Lefang instead of Hualou. After all, although the women in Lefang are difficult to get, the harder it is to get, the more worthwhile it is?
And although those girls from Lefang have a higher status than those from Hualou, those who work in this line of work can't get much higher status no matter what.And what they study is different from the Jiaofang. Everyone in the Jiaofang is playing for the royal family. Apart from improving their own skills, they seem to have nothing to worry about.

However, the women in the music workshop still have to worry about their life after their color fades and old age, and those who study music are probably a bit sentimental, so once they meet those good-looking people who can talk or be generous, they will be secretly tied to them There are not a few of them.

Therefore, from a certain point of view, this band can be regarded as half a place for fireworks.

Without thinking too much, the King of Jin understood the meaning of Yan Jiaoran's gaze, and for a moment, the aura around him became even weaker—in her eyes, could this king be the same as those flirtatious dandies?
Yan Jiaoran didn't understand why King Jin's mood suddenly turned bad again - shouldn't men be happy when they come to this kind of place?Is it because I am by my side so I can't let go and do things badly?

But it's not that I said I want to come here, really...

Yan Jiaoran also felt depressed.

So when Hua Canyue came out to greet her, what she saw were two big icebergs.

Hua Canyue: "..." We agreed to come to Li Music Square to eat, drink and have fun!Don't think that you can put on a face just because you look good!Guests will also be scared away!

"Under Hua Canyue, I have seen the prince and princess." Although she complained wildly in her heart, Hua Canyue still had a smile on her face.

"Hua Wanyue...? But what does April mean?" Yan Jiaoran didn't expect that someone would choose such a name, because most of the names have meanings.And the "waning moon" is not so auspicious no matter how you hear it.

But a series of names and surnames has another meaning.

Hua Canyue's eyes lit up: "The concubine is really talented in reading many books! It's not like some people who only think that my name is like a woman's sissy."

Meng·someren·qiu hiding in the dark—hehe, don't blame me for my reading?
"You...you said too much. I just learned about this by accident. I don't dare to be a 'broad book'." Yan Jiaoran said hastily, if it wasn't for the need to learn the meaning and meaning of related patterns when doing embroidery. Culture and the like, she would never come into contact with such unorthodox things.

Seeing Yan Jiaoran talking, Hua Canyue's eyes did not move, she looked at Yan Jiaoran fixedly, her face thoughtful: "Princess, have we met somewhere?"

Yan Jiaoran was taken aback.

Before Yan Jiaoran could think about it, King Jin had already stood in front of Yan Jiaoran with a dark face and said to Hua Canyue, "Lead the way."

Hua Canyue was stunned for a moment, then smiled until the flowers blossomed: "Okay, this way please."

Because of Hua Wanyue leading the way, Yan Jiaoran and King Jin did not take the usual path taken by ordinary guests.Along the way, Yan Jiaoran only felt the gentle breeze and the lingering fragrance, and the faint sound of silk and bamboo orchestras in his ears, which made people feel refreshed.

Yan Jiaoran seemed to understand why those people liked to run to the music workshop so much.

Isn't even King Jin unable to resist the charm of beauty and music?
Although King Jin seemed to keep his eyes fixed and serious, in fact, he had been paying attention to Yan Jiaoran from the corner of his eyes. At this moment, seeing her looking at him with a look of "hehe, I understand", King Jin just felt that he had to maintain it again. I couldn't calm down anymore: "There is a game here today."

"...a competition?" Could it be the competition?Yan Jiaoran's thinking suddenly went astray.

"My lord is right. Today is the 'Poetry Contest' held in Li Lefang. Not only are there gathered scholars and talents from the capital and all over the world, but there are also talented women and wealthy families here." Hua Canyue only smiled lightly, but accompanied That overly beautiful face exuded a bit of charm.

Yan Jiaoran didn't find it annoying, but instead became interested: "Is that why there are so many carriages going back and forth when I saw outside?"

Hua Canyue looked at Yan Jiaoran looking at herself with great interest, and was stunned for a moment: "Ah, that's right, after all, the girls in the boudoir rarely do anything other than appreciate flowers, catch butterflies, play dogs, appreciate cranes, beauties, and play the piano. There are other things to pass the time, and although the Li Lefang is not as good as the Jiaofang in the palace, it is also ranked first among the music workshops in the country, so naturally it will not insult the status of those daughters' families."

Yan Jiaoran nodded—but it was to avoid suspicion, so that's why the "poetry fighting meeting" was held during the day, right?
"Host, that's not the point, is it? Isn't the point that King Jin brought you here because he was afraid that you would have nothing to do in the palace except flowers, butterflies, dogs, and cranes to amuse you?" the system The elf's voice always rang out when Yan Jiaoran didn't expect it.

Yan Jiaoran was taken aback, and then stammered to retort: ​​"Who... who has nothing to do? I want to study medicine, read books, accompany the old lady, do tasks, save credit points, where to upgrade, manage the backyard Son, doing embroidery and so on, I'm very busy, okay!"

Having said that, but thinking that if King Jin was really worried about being bored so much that he took him out on Xiumu's day...

Hmph, she won't admit that she's a little bit happy (ノω<.)ノ))☆.

"And our 'Dou Shihui' is unrivaled. Only our Li Lefang will have the most talented women in Kyoto to participate." Hua Canyue habitually said a word of sales, but after she finished speaking, she keenly realized that The atmosphere that seemed to be getting better just now was messed up by me again?
Yan Jiaoran: Hehe, she just said, how could it be possible that the King of Jin brought himself out to entertain himself? He really wanted to use himself as a shield to meet his sweetheart, right?
King Jin: ...

Hua Canyue: Impossible, Miss Zhao's reputation is almost time-tested, and she can attract a large number of talented daughters every time.

Meng Gao EQ Qiu: Xiaoyueer, you idiot, with a clever face that is promiscuous, how can you be so stupid in this respect!No wonder she's always been single!

Because of Hua Canyue's added words, Yan Jiaoran's already expectant heart suddenly became cold.

But it's all here, she couldn't say it and just turned around and left, just sat in the box and propped her chin in a daze in a daze.

"Host, how can you be so lacking in fighting spirit! The rival in love hasn't appeared yet, but just the appearance of a name scares you into unconsciousness? Don't be so shameful, host!" Yan Jiaoran's collar shook vigorously.

"Who's ashamed? I just don't have the same knowledge as the other party!" Yan Jiaoran curled her lips.

"Master, there is a problem with your mentality. Zhao Wanqing in the first life gave you such deep pain and fear. You can't just let it go in this life. You should be strong when you meet the strong. She didn't rely on her own capital. The name of a talented woman? Then whenever she appears, you should do everything possible to suppress her limelight, is this really cool?"

The system elves are persuasive and persuasive.

Seeing that Yan Jiaoran still didn't answer, the system elf had no choice but to click on Yan Jiaoran's current brain waves and emotional fluctuations, and suddenly realized: "Oh, so you are complaining about King Jin's treatment of Zhao Wanqing!"

Human emotions are really too complicated. Obviously, the host hates Zhao Wanqing to death, but now she will be suppressed by her affection for King Jin, which is not even a little like and love... Really... So worth studying!
The system elf's eyes are shining, and if you look carefully, you can still see the rapid flow of some numbers and symbols from those big shining eyes.

Yan Jiaoran didn't know that the system elf was studying her emotional changes, but after hearing what the other party said, she didn't want to admit it—who is complaining? !She has no grievances!It doesn't matter to her who King Jin likes!
Hmph, she just thinks about this man living with her, but thinking about another woman in her heart, she feels very uncomfortable!

Yan Jiaoran was about to grit her teeth when she suddenly wanted a piece of soft and sweet...huh?dessert?
"Eat something to cushion your stomach first." King Jin withdrew his hand.

Meng Qiu, who continued to hide in the dark, covered his eyes—oh my god, the master actually learned the skill of feeding his sister paper snacks by himself without a teacher? !If you die, if you die, your eyes will be blinded by the flash!
Yan Jiaoran bit down on the dim sum in her mouth. The crispy skin on the outside was crispy and soft, but the inside was soft and fluffy, with a strong fragrance of roses. The cutest thing was its size, which was as small as two fingers wide, just enough for one bite.

"My lord, don't you want to eat?" Maybe it was something to eat, or maybe it was just fed by King Jin, so Yan Jiaoran felt a little better after eating, at least she didn't just sit there and say nothing. up.

King Jin said lightly: "I don't like food." King Jin didn't like these sweet, soft and fragrant things, not to mention they were made so big that they didn't taste good.He just felt that this thing was about the same size as Yan Jiaoran's lips, so he made such a move out of nowhere.

Well, no one else should have seen it.

Meng Qiu: Master, I... (King Jin's eye knife) Ahhh, I'm sorry, master, I was blinded just now so I didn't see anything!

King Jin didn't understand why Hua Canyue kept silent after mentioning Zhao Wanqing, but logically, she and Zhao Wanqing only met once... Maybe it was because she didn't like it?
At this moment, the music outside stopped for a while, Yan Jiaoran guessed that someone might be coming, but heard the system elf say: "Host, last time the person who pretended to be 'Tingfeng' also came."

what! ?

Yan Jiaoran was taken aback, the hand that was drinking tea was unsteady for a moment, and the tea was spilled on the dress all of a sudden, although the tea was not very hot, but Yan Jiaoran's skin was not as rough as it was when she was at Yan's house, it was So I exclaimed "ahhh".

"what happened?"

"It's...it's okay, it's just that the water was spilled..." Yan Jiaoran was in pain for a while, so she quickly took out a champagne to wipe it off.

King Jin saw that the teacups were all upside down, so it was all right?He directly hugged Yan Jiaoran, put the robe on Yan Jiaoran's body with one hand, covered her from the neck down tightly, and began to untie Yan Jiaoran's clothes under the robe with the other hand.

"My lord... my lord..." Yan Jiaoran didn't expect King Jin to do it so directly, she was so ashamed, "You...you let me come directly..."

The two were in a mess, but they heard three knocks on the door, and then a young man's voice sounded: "Sorry, Miss Zhao, you..."

"Ahhhhh! My lord!" Jin Wang's hand touched the place where Yan Jiaoran was burned just now, and Yan Jiaoran didn't expect her skin to be so tender now, and it would burn and hurt when she touched it like this.

But this voice was misunderstood by people who didn't know outside, and Zhao Wanqing's face with a soft smile on her face suddenly froze: "This... who else is there besides my cousin?"

Although the ghost-masked man said that, Zhao Wanqing was never a puppet, and she also had her own ideas.I didn't expect to come to participate in this "Dou Poetry Club" and there was an unexpected joy. After learning that King Jin was also here, she came to him non-stop--I had never heard of places like King Jin Lefang before. He must be here when he comes back. Because I know that I will appear here too!

Thinking of this possibility, Yan Jiaoran felt that her heart was about to melt.

It's just that he didn't expect to be stopped by someone as soon as he walked to the door. What's worse, a woman's soft moaning sound came from the room.

Which Sao Tiaozi shamelessly dared to seduce her Zhao Wanqing's man? !

The guard brother said: "Of course the princess and the prince are together."

Zhao Wanqing's face was even uglier, and she forced a smile: "Then... since you are all here, you should pay a visit..."

Before the words fell, I heard King Jin's voice coming from inside coldly: "Wei Qing, go and bring back a set of clothes worn by the princess!"

The little guard's eyes widened slightly - the prince actually took the princess... But this is not their subordinates' business, just: "Miss Zhao... so you see..."

Zhao Wanqing's nails were deeply dug into the flesh, her face was frighteningly pale, but she still smiled understandingly: "Then I'll come back later..." Turning around, Zhao Wanqing's face contorted almost instantly , "Hongyan, let's go."

(End of this chapter)