Da Song Private Investigator

Chapter 521 Banquet.

The spring is not old, the wind is thin and the willows are slanting.Try to look on the stage aloof, half a ditch of spring water, a city of flowers.Amidst the rain, a thousand families are dark.

After the cold food, the wine sobered up but consulted.Hugh thinks about his old country, and will try new tea with new fire.Poetry and wine take advantage of their time.

This is a poem Wang Jiangnan written by Su Shi. Now that Hwarang sings it, there is no sense of disobedience. Now the spring in the garden of Huating is really not old, and it is just rainy at this time. Hwarang and the others from Song Dynasty When you come to Dali, you should think about your country and family, but you should stop thinking about your homeland to your old friends and try new tea with new fire.Poetry and wine take advantage of the time.They showed their comfort in Dali, which gave Duan Suxing a sense of accomplishment, after all, the guests like his place!

After Hwarang chanted like this, those Dali talents who had opinions on Hwarang fell silent. They are all people with real talents and real learning. They are very clear about the quality of this poem written by Hwarang. What else could they say?

The spring rain kept falling, pattering, as if it had no end, while Qushui Liushang had to stop because of Hwarang's song Wang Jiangnan just now, for no other reason, no one else could come up with a better word than it, So what are you doing writing lyrics? Are you humiliating yourself?

These scholars in Dali are not stupid, how could they do such a thing.

The rain seemed to be getting heavier, Duan Suxing saw that no one was writing any more lyrics, so she got up and said with a smile: "It's getting late, how about we go to the living room for a drink?"

This was something Yang Wenxiao and the others couldn't wish for, so they all stood up to express their agreement. Hwarang was a guest, so naturally he couldn't say anything.

After everyone came to the living room, Duan Suxing sent someone to prepare the food and drink, and also asked someone to call Wen Yanbo and Bao Zheng to have a good time in his mansion tonight. He didn't think there was anything, but he was a little worried whether Wen Yanbo and Bao Zheng would come. After all, they were envoys to Dali on behalf of the Song Dynasty, and they didn't come to eat, drink and have fun with Duan Suxing.

However, what Hwarang didn't expect was that Wen Yanbo and Bao Zheng actually came. When they came, the dusk was over, and the spring rain was still blowing with the wind like silk, and their hair was wet by the rain, but the time they entered the living room At that time, there was an unspeakable excitement.

Bao Zheng sat down beside Hua Lang, Hua Lang smiled lightly and said, "I thought Brother Bao wouldn't come!"

Bao Zheng naturally understood what Hwarang meant, so he replied in a low voice: "Brother Wen and I didn't want to come, but Duan Suzhen wanted us to be more friends than His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Dali. According to Duan Suzhen's meaning, he wanted us to be more Teach this naughty prince, but he doesn't think about it, we are the people of Song Dynasty, how can we teach this Duan Suxing!"

After Bao Zheng finished speaking in such a low voice, he picked up a glass of wine and drank it all down. Hua Lang smiled lightly and said, "People's personalities are born as they are, so let's wait and see."

Bao Zheng nodded slightly, and didn't say any more after that, only enjoying Dali's singing and dancing together with Wen Yanbo and others.

After some singing and dancing, a person who looked like a guard hurriedly came to Duan Suxing's side, whispered something in Duan Suxing's ear, Duan Suxing nodded after listening, and waved him to go quickly with a smile.

After the guard got the order, he ran out again in a hurry, and led in a group of women wearing long sleeves. These women had graceful figures and pretty faces. Compassionate.

These women came to the center of the living room, Duan Suxing stood up and said to the people present: "These women are all girls from Le Ya Lou in Dali. Willing to let them show their faces!"

After listening to Duan Suxing's words, they immediately understood that this Leya building is a brothel just like their Qingliyuan in Duanzhou, but the service objects of this Leya building are different. Otherwise, how could Duan Suxing refuse to show them in public? Woolen cloth?

After Duan Suxing said those words, he asked those girls to sing and dance. After singing and dancing, one of the girls sat in the middle of the living room and played the piano, singing some lyrics and music. When composing the music, Hwarang's mind was on those words. Hwarang had never heard of these words, but his words were extremely graceful, like a woman's coquettishness, which made people feel itchy.

Just after the woman sang these lyrics and music, those Dali scholars applauded, but at this moment, Duan Suxing suddenly came out from his seat, he couldn't help but grab the woman's sleeve, and asked: "How are you, Miss?" Sir, who wrote these words?"

At this time, Suxing looked like a street rogue, but those Dali scholars seemed to have gotten used to it, so they didn't react at all, and they still drank for fun. Seeing this, Hwarang and Wen Yanbo frowned, a prince, How could such a thing be done in front of so many people?

Just when Bao Zheng and Wen Yanbo felt that Duan Suxing was being impolite, the woman who was grabbed by Duan Suxing's sleeve replied softly: "Little girl Hui Qiong is a newcomer to Leya Building. It's called "Hua Zhanlu", it's... written and composed by a little girl."

Hearing this, Hua Lang who was sitting on the side was very surprised. He didn't expect the women from the brothel in Dali to be so talented. Hua Lang felt that the "Hua Zhan Lu" sung by Miss Huiqiong just now was definitely worthy of the title. It is a masterpiece, and it is not inferior to Li Qingzhao and Zhu Shuzhen's words.

Hwarang has an irresistible impulse in his heart, he really wants to rush up to grab Miss Huiqiong like Duan Suxing, and have a good chat with her, but Hwarang is not Duan Suxing, he can't do such a desperate behavior, and neither can he. That capital does these things.

At this time, Duan Suxing suddenly grabbed Hui Qiong's hand, and said: "You really are a woman with both talents and talents, you will follow me from now on and be my princess!"

As soon as this remark came out, those Dali scholars who were still chatting and laughing stopped immediately, because they realized the seriousness of the matter. Prince Duan Suxing liked a brothel girl, and it was harmless to keep this brothel girl by his side. But if a woman from a brothel is allowed to be the crown prince, that would be a terrible thing. If it goes wrong, the entire court will have to criticize them. They all depend on the crown prince to become what they are today. If the crown prince loses power, what will they do?

After Duan Suxing finished that sentence, the Dali talents present suddenly stood up, their faces were anxious, they wanted to rush to the center of the living room to break up the couple, they felt that they had to persuade the prince, not because of their own temporary preferences For the sake of their own future, they must stop Duan Suxing from doing so.