The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 7: Wu Mei Niang looks at the head of the city
Zijin Tower is famous, very famous, extremely famous, and so famous. It is rumored that your Majesty had visited Zijin Tower privately during the summer in Beiliang Palace, just to get a glimpse of the well-deserved chief oiran of the four states of Liangdi that year. Li Yuanyuan's allure posture.
Of course, this is just undocumented gossip. After Li Yuanyuan disappeared, there was no undisputed oiran in the four states, but a hundred flowers were blooming, and the beauties in each brothel tried their best to fight for beauty until There appeared a Yu Youwei who fell into the dust after his family was defeated.
A woman who smashes herself will probably not use her real name, so Yu Youwei's original name is unknown, but the real name is Yu, which is a homophonic.
His Royal Highness Shizi, the biggest benefactor of the Zijin Tower, privately asked the most taboo question of this goulan. Yu Youwei smiled but did not say anything, but did not disappoint Xu Fengnian too much. He performed a gorgeous sword dance that never appeared in the world. Xu Fengnian was stunned, shocked at first, but fearful in the back. If it weren't for a deaf and mute old monster raised by the Northern Liang Palace, Xu Fengnian, who was afraid of death and pain, would have fled long ago.
After that, the number of times to go to the Zijin Tower became less and less, and the doubts in my heart became more and more intense.
The three brothers rode three horses, galloping along the main road of Lingzhou City, followed by the guards of the brigade.
Li Hanlin laughed wildly, so he couldn't help himself. In the past three years without Brother Feng, life is not happy.
Yan Chiji, who has been dragged into the water countless times, has long admitted his fate and tried to avoid pedestrians as much as possible.
Xu Fengnian, the son of Tianzihao from the four states of Liangdi, took the lead in the center. He took the purple crown and tied his hair with hosta only. He abandoned the cumbersome and cumbersome things such as saber, folding fan and jade ring.
Go straight to the gentle town of gold and silver.
The old bustard of Zijinlou was also a famous oiran back then. With the rise of Zijinlou in recent years, unless distinguished guests, they are not too lazy to show their faces, but today they hurriedly dress up and go out to meet the three cool places and walk sideways. The big son.
The three of them all rolled over and got off their horses, and handed the reins to the big tortoise, who had been waiting for a price drop to replace the maggots. You don’t need Xu Fengnian to say anything. Li Hanlin, who is familiar with the road, drew out a five hundred taels. The silver ticket, stuffed into the milfs, the charm of the old bustard is still better than the actor's clean collar, with a weird smile:
"Auntie Han, I haven't tasted the taste of a lady of your age. Would you like to make an exception today? Auntie Han, can you get ten thousand taels of silver from here on the bed? I heard about this young man, you At that time, the jade person’s blowpipe was a must."
The old bustard stretched out a finger and poked the evil Li Hanlin softly, smiling charmingly:
"Yeah, Young Master Li is so elegant this time. As long as he doesn’t dislike old cows eating tender grass, Aunt Han will use eighteen martial arts. Not to mention that the jade man plays the flute and the Guanyin sits on the lotus. Very."
Although he was laughing wildly with Li Hanlin, the old bustard's eyes kept swaying around Xu Fengnian's body.
Li Hanlin hugged Aunt Han's slender and elastic waist, and entered the Zijin Building with Brother Feng and Bookcase Yan, and said with a smirk:
"Auntie Han, you know my taste. I sneaked out this time and didn't have time to bring the book boy. Do you have a little boyfriend who teaches and presses? As for you, I suggest you hook up with Mr. Yan. He is still a young boy. , As long as you can toss him into a sore waist and back pain and leg cramps and can’t get out of bed, I will give you all the money on my body, and I will charge five thousand taels on credit. How about this business? Of course don’t forget, give Young Master Yan a sixty-six afterwards. Two little red envelopes."
The old bust, who is not young but not old, said charmingly: "This is not true, Master Zhou Mu hasn't allowed my Zijin Building to be sealed.
As for Xiao Xianggong, there are just a few darlings who are about to debut soon. They are tenderer than the girls. Their skin is guaranteed to have the same touch as Shu Jin Su satin, and you will be satisfied with a hundred. "
Li Hanlin said hehe: "The old rules, go to the palace of the prince, I will have fun by myself, and Auntie Han will find two young men who can talk about dance music for Mr. Yan."
She pretended to resent and said: "Young Master Li doesn't want to taste the beauty of Aunt Han's beautiful tongue gun?"
Li Hanlin slapped her plump buttocks and said: "Next time, I will fight against Aunt Han for 800 rounds next time.
Xu Fengnian was not surprised at this, went straight into the backyard, found a detached house with all kinds of plantains, and opened the door.
Different from the old madam Han, who moved the crowd, sat in the courtyard and watched a dilapidated banana plant. She only wore cyan clothes. Today is no exception. He obviously heard the movement of Xu Feng’s young smile. Still motionless, she was different from those oirans who demanded ostentation. She did not take personal care of the maidservants. She even cleaned the room and the courtyard by herself.
Squatting on the stone table is a white cat that is neither bloated nor thin, just like the owner’s enchanting figure. It is not appropriate to increase or decrease a point. The spiritually overflowing white cat has a pair of bright ruby-like eyes. When staring at people, it makes people feel ridiculous and weird.
The most clever thing is that this pet nicknamed Wu Meiniang, whose hair is like snow.
Xu Fengnian sat next to her and said softly: "I just returned to Lingzhou and slept to a full sleep. I will come out to see you soon."
Yuhuai stretched out her slender hand and stroked Wu Meiniang's head, the little lady said softly and angry:
"Youwei is just a woman in the dust, where she dare to expect more. For the first time, she bravely raised a joke to ask that majesty a concubine, and that person talked continuously. I slaughtered a big dragon after a faint move. The second time, it was just a sword dance, and the man didn’t dare to stay in this yard any longer. I just don’t know what moths will come out again this time. People will never come again."
It's hardest to accept the grace of beauty.
Xu Fengnian said angrily in a tone of injustice: "That guy is not a thing anymore, timid as a mouse, and a worm, girl, you don’t have to be angry for this kind of person, next time you see him, just go ahead. !"
The corners of Yu Youwei's mouth were slightly raised, but she deliberately said with a straight face: "Oh? Then dare to ask the son who is you from and what's your name?"
Xu Fengnian brazenly said: "Unfortunately, the last name is Xu Fengnian. He has the same name and surname as that bastard, but he is stronger than him. Lift the sedan chair and bring it home."
Yu Youwei finally turned her head to face Xu Fengnian, but the beauty with her eyes full of autumn water didn't have much surprise in her eyes, she continued to look at Basho, "It's late, I will go to Chuzhou tomorrow, where is my hometown. , I won’t come back if I go,"
Xu Fengnian exclaimed.
Yu Youwei retracted her gaze and stared at Wu Meiniang who was dependent on each other, and said bitterly: "I regret it, but there is no regret medicine for us in the world."
Xu Fengnian was silent, frowning.
Yu Youwei lay on the stone table and whispered: "His Royal Highness, look, Wu Meiniang is looking at the wall."
Following the white cat’s gaze, Xu Fengnian turned his head and glanced at the low wall. There was no view. He rubbed his cheek and said: "The pedestrian outside the wall listens to the beautiful lady on the swing on the wall, crying helpless, but I just leave. If you enter the wall, why don’t you sneak out? Isn’t it even more helpless."
Yu Youwei smiled and made a playful face, "Deserve it."
Xu Fengnian was sluggish. I met her and never saw her lively. She used to be as quiet as water. The ancient well was not waved. Xu Fengnian mistakenly believed that Taishan collapse would be quiet in front of her, and never thought she would. Really be a beautiful concubine of a wealthy family.
She is the most moving plant of Piaoping. If she becomes a plump garden banana, she may not be angry.
Xu Fengnian cursed a **** arty in his heart, and learned everything from the old soldier. This old guy specially put a book of his own "Half a Life of the Army" in the Chaoting Pavilion to share with everyone in the art of war. The handed down masterpieces are put together, groaning without illness, without shame.
She held Wu Meiniang in her hands and asked, "Feng Nian, I will dance the sword with you last time, dare you to watch?"
Xu Fengnian gave birth to a lofty ambition for no reason, "Why don't you dare?"
Yu Youwei said softly: "There is really no regret in the world."
Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Death is also worth it."
After a cup of tea, Yu Youwei came out, beautifully graceful. She danced the sword and walked extremely slanting forward, red silk tied her hands and tied the sword at the end.
In an instant, the courtyard was full of sword light.
Last time Wujian invited a Qin Ji Cao song "Riding out of Liangzhou". This time she sang the song "Wangchengtou" by herself. This poem was from Shangyin Academy after the death of Xichu. It spreads out, does not ask for rhyme, the word is sad and indignant, and it is judged as the top of the current "sorrow poem":
Xi Chu has a daughter-in-law, the Sun family, who dances with swords in all directions. The viewer is as depressed as the mountain, and the world has been low for a long time. The first emperor’s maid had 3,000 people, and Gongsun’s sword was the first in the beginning. The flag was lowered on the Great Phoenix City, and only the beautiful lady stood on top of the wall. Eighteen thousand people were disarmed, and no one in the country was a man!
Just now, Wu Meiniang was looking at the wall.
Then who was watching the beautiful woman standing on the head of the city of the dead?
The end of the song.
The long sword flew out quickly with a killing air, and pierced Xu Fengnian's head.
She seems to have heard the words of the dying person: "Take off the green onions with ten fingers. Can you not mention the sword, but just talk to me about how good it should be."
At that moment, the dead man Yu Youwei's delicate hands trembled slightly, but the sword had already been pierced out.
There is no regret medicine in this world.
This "Wangchengtou" is a poem written by Yu Youwei's father to his mother. At that time, the father and daughter were trapped in the trend of refugees. Looking back at the city, there was only one fragile figure.
When her father returned to Shangyin Academy, she died of depression soon. With her real name Yu Xuanji, she traveled a long distance to Lingzhou, first learned the most authentic Fengzhou accent, and then became the most unbearable prostitute among the three religions and nine tiers. Fortunately, her appearance was outstanding, she was trained as an oiran intentionally or unintentionally from the beginning, and she didn't need to do the flesh-and-blood business that made her think of it.
Then, naturally, I met His Royal Highness Xunhuawen Liu. The most time was just hand-talking and playing games. This Tu’s son was really not like his father. He didn’t know much about martial arts, lust, but he was not hungry, and he didn’t even mind talking with him. She said that many poems were bought with the scholars to fill the appearance.
Yu Xuanji only learned the well-known sword dance fur of the Gongsun family, but he was confident enough to kill Xu Fengnian, provided that there would be no eagle dogs in the Beiliang Palace standing outside the room. For five years, she could not wait for the opportunity.
Then Xu Fengnian disappeared for three years, and half a decade later, it was the mother's sacrifice day. Yu Xuanji was going to guard the tomb for a lifetime, but he came back without a personal guard near the courtyard gate. Do you have providence?
She asked him if she dared to watch Sword Dance. He said it was worth it to die.
The assassination of His Royal Highness, Dazhu Kingdom Xu Xiao's most distressed son, she must die, and no one in the world can survive by doing such a thing. Fortunately, there is a companion on Huangquan Road, when he wants to beat and scold, just let him.
Yu Xuanji couldn't bear to look again.
Clang.
The long sword that was only an inch from Xu Fengnian's forehead was broken into two pieces. Yu Xuanji opened his eyes and was in a daze. I don't know when there was a white-robed woman in the courtyard, and even she would admire the beauty.
The assassination failed?
Yu Xuanji doesn’t know if it’s sad or fortunate. He still has a sword in his hand. It was originally used to snipe himself to escape the humiliation. He raised his hand and prepared to wipe his neck. She died clean, but it was a pity that Wu Meiniang was about to become a wild cat, that man. It has also been said that when the ground is covered with snow, standing in the palace listening to the tide pavilion, you can see the most beautiful scenery, how beautiful is it?
There is no need for Xu Fengnian to speak out, but the peach-like "woman" pinched the blade of the cicada wings with one hand without Xu Fengnian's voice, and then grabbed it with one hand, then tossed it, cutting away a large piece of plantain. This is not enough. One knee hit the fish oiran's abdomen, making such a poor beauty hunch like a shrimp.
Xu Fengnian wanted to mumble a beauty, why bother to embarrass the beauty, but seeing the cruel tricks of the white fox's face, he shut up with interest. Then I saw the desperate Yu Youwei, although Xu Fengnian, who was sure he could not die here, could not wait to yell "Smelly Bitch", and then rushed to play with seventeen or eight big mouths.
But if you think that you can’t bear it, you will be in the same bed~IndoMTL.com~ exhaled a sigh of breath, out of the four states of the cold land, Xu Fengnian is easier to die than to live, but in the cold land, death is more important than living. It's too difficult. You gang of assassins who have been like Jiangzhi crucian carp, really think of the old dad who is also the Great Pillar Kingdom and the Northern Liang King as embroidered pillows.
Furthermore, Xu Fengnian has suffered from the bitterness of the bottom in the past three years, and his mind is much more mature. Back then, he was just an inexplicable murderous sword dance. He walked down the battlefield with his father and Yuan Zuozong every day. His Royal Highness has no martial arts, but he has always seen pigs run without eating pork.
Returning to Lingzhou, I just made up my mind to commit a risk with my own body. I decided what kind of medicine is sold in Yu Youwei’s gourd, which is an aphrodisiac. Then it’s best. I’ll carry it home and I’ll sell poison, right? When I lived, I also carried it, but it ended. What else can a man who has been holding back an evil fire for three years deal with a Meijiao-niang who wants to fall in his sleep?
The only accident, I’m afraid that the shot was Baihuer’s face, not the most powerful, domineering and bullish master in the mansion that I had previously said to my father. Of course, depending on the situation, Baihu’er’s face may not be that high. , It's pretty high too.
Xu Fengnian brazenly said: "Baihu'er face, is there any way to make her lose resistance, point acupuncture?"
White Fox's face nodded and said: "There is a simpler one."
A hand knife slashed directly on the white neck of the fish oiran, knocking dizzy.
Xu Fengnian stiffened his face, ran over to take a sniff, and sneered triumphantly after confirming that it was not Xiang Xiaoyu's death. Looking up, Bai Hu'er's face has disappeared, and he is indeed a master. Xu Fengnian carried the beautiful body on his shoulders, and thus carried out the Zijin Tower.
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