Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1511 Holding a field (two more)

There are two representatives of young men.

One is Wan Qingchun, the young grandpa of Zhen Guogong's mansion.

One is Zhang Liangyu, the son of Mr. Zhang, a scholar of Huagaidian University.

In addition, what kind of talented man and woman, a romantic prince...

All celebrities.

And this King Yu is even a celebrity in the market.

To put it nicely, King Yu likes to sleep in flowers and sleep in willows.

To put it bluntly, King Yu is a regular prostitute.

He wants to support the opening of brothels all over the capital.

The backyard of the palace was full of women, but this did not prevent him from coming out to hunt and have sex.

Seeing King Yu appearing here, Luo Fengtang felt a bad worry.

Here, Qi Xingchen pressed Luo Fengtang's shoulder: "Be safe and don't be impatient."

He gave Luo Fengtang four words, and smiled meaningfully.

"My uncle, I don't know what kind of luck I have recently, and I was summoned by my father to discuss matters in the palace again and again."

"The new minister of the Ministry of War is Uncle Yu's brother-in-law."

Minister of the Ministry of War?

Luo Fengtang frowned, but he belonged to the Ministry of War.

"I'll go over to say hello to him, and you'll come over too. Even if you don't disdain this kind of eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling, you still have to deal with it to save face. It will be easier for the Luo family's army to do things in the future."

Qi Xingchen told Luo Fengtang in a deep voice, then got up and walked towards the table over there.

Luo Fengtang and Mu Zichuan looked at each other, Mu Zichuan nodded, and they both followed.

In public and private, it is always necessary to greet in the past.

Here, King Chen and his party are exchanging greetings with King Yu.

"Haha, nephew, don't you love sleeping in flowers and sleeping in willows? Why did you come to this place of fireworks?"

After exchanging pleasantries, King Yu teased Qi Xingchen.

Qi Xingchen smiled, and said: "This brothel is opened by a friend of mine, so I should come here to support it."

"I didn't expect to meet Uncle Yuhuang here. What a coincidence. Today I am the host, and all the expenses of Uncle Yuhuang will be counted in my account. I will also come to support Uncle Yuhuang in the future and take care of my friend's business!"

Qi Xingchen cupped his hands towards King Yu.

King Yu smiled and waved his hands: "It's easy to say, easy to say."

King Yu's eyes fell on Luo Fengtang and Mu Zichuan beside Qi Xingchen.

"After Qi Xingyun, Da Qi is another dark horse from the military."

"The youngest and most promising leader of the Luo family army, General Luo Fengtang?" King Yu asked.

Luo Fengtang cupped his hands, "It's my subordinate!"

The sternness, resoluteness, and military demeanor of this body are revealed inadvertently.

King Yu nodded with a smile, and looked at Mu Zichuan again.

"Tanhualang from Jinke, Mu Zichuan?"

Mu Zichuan also smiled gently.

King Yu withdrew his gaze and said to him, "These two young men, one civil and one military, are accompanying you, my nephew, and my nephew is like a tiger with wings added!"

Qi Xingchen smiled modestly, and said: "The two of them are indeed rare geniuses, but it's a pity that your nephew, I, am not a tiger."

"I'm just a pampered and idle prince who likes to make friends. Xingyun is the tiger that goes down the mountain, hahaha..."

"Nephew, you are too modest, hahaha..." King Yu also laughed.

Both Luo Fengtang and Mu Zichuan laughed, and everyone laughed tacitly.

The laughter here soon stopped.Because after the curtain call of the previous song on the stage, the closed curtain slowly opened again.

Around the stage, fireworks began to erupt.

Each plant, when sprayed out, is half the height of a person, like fiery trees and silver flowers.

This is a specially made firework, which is the idea of ​​Yang Ruoqing. There is no other brothel in the capital!

The moment the fireworks flashed, the lights on the stage suddenly dimmed.

Then, the hand-beaded lights slanted down from the high ceiling of the hall.

It hit the middle of the stage, like a beam of light falling from the sky.

In the center of the beam of light, on the soft carpet covered with white velvet, a woman in red was lying on the ground, her hair like a cloud hanging down her waist.

In the hall, suddenly fell silent, everyone held their breath, stretched their necks and waited for the next song and dance.

There was music, bit by bit, coming out from behind a translucent peony screen behind the woman in red.

The sound of the piano was ethereal at first, and then became clear.

Then, like the flowing water under the moon, it trickled in.

The music sounded, but the woman in red in the center of the beam of light remained motionless, as if she was lying on the ground and fell asleep.

Just when everyone was surprised, behind the screen, accompanied by the sound of music, came the ethereal low voice of a woman.

"If in this life, the chaotic world is like hemp, intrigues and deceptions,"

"May you be beautiful and prosperous in the next life."

"The city is full of fireworks, would you like to drink tea in white clothes, with a cool breeze and a thin horse?"

"Sing one more song—it rains in June..."

The ethereal voice and melancholy melody, but also bring out the lingering tenderness and deep helplessness, overflowing from behind the screen.

Immediately, the hall was still a little noisy and chattering.

Immediately quieted down.

Everyone's impetuous mind suddenly seemed to be blown by a ray of breeze, washing...

At the same time, in the middle of the stage, the woman in red under the beam of light also seemed to wake up, twisting her soft waist and slowly getting up.

She is Yun Niang.

Holding a plum blossom in his hand, stepping on the rhythm of the music, dancing on the white velvet stage.

The spectators around the stage immediately recognized the dancing woman as Yunniang, the capital oiran who had disappeared for nearly a year.

Many people were excited and followed Yun Niang's figure without blinking.

However, more people were attracted by this song, their eyes followed Yun Niang, but they pricked up their ears, expecting the woman behind the screen to sing again.

King Yu's side.

King Yu's squinting eyes also followed Yunniang, but he couldn't help but said to Qi Xingchen beside him: "The dancer is the oiran Yunniang, and the one behind the screen who is chanting is also the new oiran that Haitangxuan wants to hold?" ?”

Qi Xingchen shook his head: "We don't know yet, let's wait and see!"

Everyone was silent, because behind the screen, the ethereal female voice sounded again.

However, to everyone's surprise, this woman clearly had such a wonderful voice.

But the melody is not for singing, but for preparation, it is for reciting.

"Being a critic for seven years has never entered your heart.

Lost in all kinds of amorous feelings, but lost to her in a grave! "

The woman's voice was cadenced and fluctuated.

It spread to the ears of everyone, and there was a refreshing feeling.

It's like listening to a poignant story about to begin...

"You're a general and I'm a prostitute, and there's no one to replace me in my battle robe.

Live up to the prince and the emperor, but give me a lifetime of loneliness..."

Poignant tunes, ethereal voices, interesting lyrics...

On the other side of the stage, a man dressed as a general appeared just right.

Yun Niang held plum blossoms and danced around the man dressed as a general...

(End of this chapter)