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Chapter Eight Two Seven Two Seven

Chapter 8: 2727: Not small or small (《》)

"Crown Prince, I don't know whether to say it or not."

"Tell me."

"Actually, the Crown Princess," said several Crown Princesses, and Bier became hesitant and hesitant.

"Say whatever you want," Whether it is the Crown Princess or the Princess, it has nothing to do with Li Wei, at least it has nothing to do with him, Li Hong. However, Li Wei has some feelings for this beautiful little palace maid in front of him.

"Then I dared to say it."

"Tell me," Li Wei also frowned. Although he had no feelings for Yang Min, he would always have a wedding later, and he didn't want to hear anything bad.

"The Crown Princess was very bad to Your Highness. Your Highness forgot that when His Highness's birthday last year, he invited a group of relatives. The Crown Princess and Duke Zhou and others talked and laughed, but they were cold to Your Highness. Duke Zhou took the opportunity to mock Your Highness. At that time, His Highness was so angry that he broke several tea cups."

"Who is Duke Zhou?"

"It's Wu Minzhi, the son of Mrs. Han, and the elder brother of Mrs. Wei."

"You mean Helan Minzhi?"

"It is precisely because the queen's two brothers were rude to Mrs. Rongguo, the queen exiled her two brothers to other places, used the son of Mrs. Han as the descendant of Duke Zhou, and asked him to change his surname to Wu."

"What else?" Li Wei replied.

This society may be more open than in the previous life, and everyone is still relatives, as if Helan Minzhi had the honorary position of a prince guest. If he talked and was jealous, he would not be so sad. Li Hong threw a teacup, which had nothing to do with Yang Min. If you blame him, he could only blame Helan Minzhi for being arrogant, as if this person was executed by Wu Zetian in the end.

"Crown Prince, you have also said that you should not have the intention to harm others, and you should be careful of others. Duke Zhou is extremely handsome and lustful. A few months ago, Mrs. Rongguo passed away. During his mourning, he still invited prostitutes to have fun. You don't know that the ugly behavior spread throughout the capital."

"So what, don't forget that the young lady of the Yang family is the crown princess."

The little loli didn't say anything. Li Wei's words were quite reasonable. No matter how lustful Yang Min was, he would still dare to make bad ideas? Could it be crazy? But because of the last incident, she always disliked Yang Min.

"You have to have a stubbornness in life. When Duke Zheng helped Prince Yin, Taizong did not think it was too much, but instead used it. He finally became one of the twenty-four heroes of Lingyan Pavilion and also became the mirror of Taizong. Gu's body has a bad disease, and the young lady of the Yang family is cold-hearted, which is reasonable. Do you think everyone looks like you and will not dislike Gu's evil disease. How many people in the East Palace are like you?"

"That's because your highness has recreated me," said a blush, which rose up on her long neck.

"Also, even if Mrs. Yang is not good to Gu, can Gu refuse this marriage?" Li Wei said.

The little loli didn't answer.

"In fact, why bother to be dependent on his identity? She is good to me. If she treats me well in the future, she will treat me well. If she is not good to me, I will treat me well in the future." He was in a bad mood and said something serious. But he knew very well that the most urgent thing was to exercise and cooperate with the imperial doctors in the palace to cure the tuberculosis. At least the tuberculosis is not that serious now, and the body is gradually getting better. There are not so many coughs. Early tuberculosis may not be a medieval terminal illness.

Then it is to please the mother. If you like it, give it to yourself. If you are not willing, you have to make her believe that you may not be interested in the throne and can be a prince to assist her. This is even more difficult.

In fact, as long as you solve these two items and you will be the one who is not fickle, you will probably have at least dozens of concubines. So what about the queen? But Bier said that it was not the case. So what about the queen? If the emperor doesn't like it, he will still be deposed! Don't talk about the daughter of the Yang family, which is the family that the emperor came from, the Wang family of Taiyuan! Not only was it deposed, but he died in the end.

But it is obviously unrealistic to refuse this marriage at the moment.

Thinking of this, the little loli nodded and said, "Well, the prince is still wise and I am stupid. I can't imagine this festival."

"It doesn't matter. If you are alone in this palace, you will also treat you as a relative. Don't worry, you will always be by your side in the future."

This is a very vague promise.

Bier's heart suddenly beat very hard. When she thought of the story of hiding the sweetheart in the golden house, she couldn't help but think about it. As for the future ending of Gillian, she was completely neglected and said dizzyly: "Your Highness, wait for your health to recover, I will accompany you to bed."

After saying that, he unconsciously glanced at somewhere below Li Wei. Every time he bathed in the prince in the past few days, the place would become firm.

"Sleep with me," Li Wei laughed and asked, "Bier, how old are you this year?"

"I am fourteen years old."

"Nian Fang Erqi, too small."

"Nian Fang Erqi, it's not too young," Bi'er was anxious and looked around. No one noticed. She held Li Wei's hand and led it into her bust, saying shyly: "Your Highness, touch it."

It is not small, at least one hand can't hold it, the virgin breasts are still very hard, and a chicken head on it looks like rice beans, obviously not mature.

But I felt very good, and Li Wei couldn't help but pinch it with his hands a few times.

Bier immediately took his hand away and said, "Your Highness, it's not possible now. Your health has not recovered yet. When you recover, I will accompany you."

As he said that, he ran away with a blushing face and let out a low silver bell-like laugh.

Li Wei took out his hand, and the fragrance of virginity and sweat were still left on his fingers. This was too evil.

At the beginning of the founding of the Tang Dynasty, it was still based on the ancient system, working from sunrise to sunset. At night, all the city gates were closed. But it did not mean that there was no nightlife. There were many diners in the wine shops, and the brothels were brightly lit.

Especially Pingkangfang, which is next to the southeast corner of the imperial city, is the largest "red light district" in Chang'an. The north gate and the east sanqu are all located in brothels. The most famous one is Nanqu, then Zhongqu, and Beiqu are the places where the low prostitutes are located.

It was even more lively at this time.

Yang Chengyou was very happy today, not just to win the favor of the dragon and the phoenix. From the bottom of his heart, he also hoped that his sister would have a good home. After all, he was twenty years older than his sister and was still a brother and father. He had had a few dealings with Li Hong before. Although the prince was very kind, he didn't talk much, was introverted, and his sick body did not like it very much.

But today I realized that I had made a mistake in my judgment. Although the prince's personality is gentle, he is very wise and has a broad mind, otherwise he would not be able to write such a poem. In addition, his complexion seems to be getting better. This means that the husband the sister is looking for is noble, but also excellent in other aspects.

So he invited his friends Zuo Lang General Xiao Chong, Guo Yi Duan Xiushi, and Right General Qin Zhong to Pingkangli to drink flower wine.

Four horses rode slowly along Chang'an Avenue, Xiao Chong said: "General Yang, come to Pingkangli, which building is ready to go to?"

"General Xiao, where do you want to go?"

"Xi Xiangguan." Xiao Chong laughed after saying that.

"Not only did you go to Xixiangguan, you also wanted to name Xiangxue's little lady to accompany you." Duan Xiushi said.

Xixiangguan is one of the brothels of the Nanqutou School, and Xiangxue is even more famous. Xixiangxiangxue, Fenglou Guiyan, and Lihun Painting Willow, are known as the three famous prostitutes in Chang'an. However, these three prostitutes are all innocent prostitutes, and they are not sold. However, something bad happened to Guiyan's pink hair, which is a pity.

It may not be possible to ask for it or not. Even if you ask for it, it may cost a lot.

Qin Zhong stroked his big belly and echoed: "This is exactly what I want."

"Okay, I'll spend some money today, but I can't help this Leng Beauty, don't blame me."

"One word." The three of them answered in unison.

The four horses got faster and came to Xixiangguan in Pingkangli, and handed the horses to Xixiangguan Turtle Nushu. The four of them stepped in.

A group of rouge surrounded him, and Qin Zhong pushed him with his hands: "Go, go, please come and serve you, Mrs. Xiangxue."

The madam originally wanted to refuse, but seeing their appearance, it seemed that they were quite famous. Do you think: "Four men, Mrs. Xiangxue's health is unknown today and cannot accept customers. Please forgive me."

Yang Chengyou laughed and said, "It doesn't matter, it's better, it doesn't matter if it doesn't work. Call a few more beautiful ladies over here."

They came here to have fun, drink and drink, and there were a few beautiful prostitutes accompanying each other, singing small songs, etc. If they really looked for that music, they would not have come to the incense shop. The people living here were all innocent prostitutes, and some were palace prostitutes bought from the churchyard. Most of these palace prostitutes were from official families, and they became famous for their crimes and were well-educated.

"Here!" The madam retreated, and after a while, six or seven young and beautiful young women came in, bowing in the singing of the orioles.

Several people started drinking while talking about some interesting things in the capital.

Suddenly, I heard a commotion outside and said, "Xiangxue is out, Xiangxue is out."

Qin Zhong lifted the curtain and saw a girl with fair face and beautiful face coming out. His face was a little bad. He was an important general in the Yulin Army and his family background was not bad, let alone Yang Chengyou was the prince's future brother-in-law.

It would be fine if you don’t want to meet him, so why both of you and your group were evaded as children? After drinking, he rushed over and looked at the madam just now and said, “What do you mean?”

"This gentleman please calm down. This is the grandson of the former Minister of Works, Shangshu Yan, and the current right prime minister, the youngest gentleman of the young master of the Sun Yan, we cannot afford to offend him."

"If he can't afford to offend us, you will offend us!" Qin Zhong became even more angry.

Yang Chengyou and the other two also came out and asked about the matter. Even Yang Chengyou was not happy. He said angrily: "Isn't it just a craftsman? What's so great about it?"

Yan Lide and Yan Liben's brothers are best at painting and craftsmanship. This is exactly what they started with in their careers. However, at this time, the status of painting is not as high as that of calligraphy, and in terms of engineering attainments, it cannot be said that they are engaged in agriculture, industry and commerce, and the status of craftsmen is very low, even worse than that of ordinary farmers.

In fact, Yan Liben was the right prime minister and had only a timid voice in the court, without much right to speak. He had been the right prime minister for several years, and he did not even take out a decent advice, and was ridiculed by people at that time.

During this incident, some people recognized them and some came to say hello. When they heard Yang Chengyou's identity, the madam's face changed. Not to mention that he was the prince's uncle, even if he had a relative with Wu Zetian, he was definitely not something Xixiangguan could afford. He looked at Yang Chengyou in embarrassment, and then at Yan Lide's grandson Yan Zhiwei, not knowing what to do.

Yan Zhiwei's face was also very embarrassed. He would definitely not give in at this time. Once he gave in, the whole Chang'an would make a joke tomorrow. Besides, the Yang family may not be afraid.

Xiangxue figured out the whole story, walked over and said, "Several generals, my mother did not lie. I was a little uncomfortable today. But Langjun Yan wrote a poem to surprise me, so I came here to accompany me."

As he said that, he took out a scroll from his sleeve, and there was indeed a poem on it: aaaaaa

Zhongnan is warm in spring, and the mountains are beautiful in the morning. Peach braised with fresh air and Anita Mui is made of the past.

Following the mountain for ten miles, the beautiful man next to the green stream. The embroidered silk is ashamed of wild colors, and the pearl hairpin is bright and the jade hall is bright.

I asked where the road was, and the sound of the sound was raised. I asked again about the distance, and my companions shouted for a long time.

The fragrance is still there, and the sound is flowing in the valley. Hesitation is still unstoppable, Taiyi is already vast.

It's not too good, but the artistic conception is very beautiful, so I can show it.

Yan Zhiwei proudly raised his chest and demonstrated to Yang Chengyou that many people could write better poems than this one, but these generals could never write them.

Yang Chengyou was unhappy, so he groaned and said, "Isn't it just a poem? I'll give you a poem Yu Xiaoling, which is better than you."

As he said that, he read out Li Wei's song "The Magpie Bridge Fairy".

Xiangxue's eyes lit up, but she had already agreed to Yan Zhiwei first, so she had to say, "This song Xiaoling's artistic conception is graceful, but it's a pity that it's Xiaoling."

"Then what about these two songs."

Yang Chengyou recited "Fisherman's Pride" and "Nian Jiao Nu".

Everyone was shocked when the three poems were released, especially those prostitutes, with light shining in their eyes. Don’t talk about the artistic conception of these three poems, at least I vaguely feel that it is better than poetry, and it is not like those poems in the market, and it is low and vulgar.

Xiang Xue bowed to Yan Zhiwei and said, "I'm sorry for losing my companionship."

Although there was an appointment first, these three poems Yu Xiaoling had already touched her. She walked into the wing room and immediately started singing "The Fairy of Magpie Bridge". However, when she sang "Nian Jiao Nu", she frowned and couldn't sing it well.

Yang Chengyou laughed and said, "The prince said that Yu Xiaoling needs to use a big drum to sing this poem, and the big man sings. You little girl cannot sing it."

I had known for a long time that these three poems were definitely not written by the four warriors in front of me. Xiangxue's eyes lit up and she asked, "These three poems were written by the prince?"

Yang Chengyou was so scared that he woke up from the alcohol. He said it accidentally just now that if his father knew that he would beat him to death with someone with the works written by the prince.
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