There are beautiful mountains and rivers, beautiful winds and moons here, and there are also beautiful women and good things, adding good words to the future;
There are many foolish men and women in the world, and their hearts and dreams, and even more, they are infatuated and infatuated, and they are many foolish people.
The beautiful couplets are still hung at the entrance of Fuleyuan; but Zhu Yuanzhang, who wrote this couplet, has passed away almost a year.
The wise and powerful Taizu also has a romantic and elegant side. Looking at it, he really thinks that things are right and wrong, which directly teaches people how many gratitudes they feel.
The Qinhuai River is located next to the window, which has always been the most expensive.There was a young man of sixteen or seventeen sitting next to the tea case. He was wearing gray cloth clothes outside, but those who could consume this position must be rich and noble playboys.
Outside the window, red flowers swept through the green water, weeping willows, and also the painting of boats on the river, which is a charming spring scenery.
The young man looked out the window with a calm face, as if he was thinking about something, and as if he was brewing a poem... But his skin was coppery and his body was tall, and he didn't look like Feng Yashizi anyway.
If the behavior is not consistent with the appearance, it is strange.
He sat here for a while, without drinking tea or being impatient.
At this time, a scent of flowers was brought to the breeze, and a touch of green flashed in the afterglow. The young man turned around and saw a little lady walking around the screen and coming.
The little lady has a full chest, but her waist is twisted well, and she has a graceful and delicate posture; she is not tall, but she has a shoulder-cut and a back-up, and her edges are exquisitely decorated.Besides, bright eyes and red lips are quite good.
Let Mr. Hong wait for a long time, and I will apologize.The young lady held her hands in front of her abdomen and bent her knees and bowed.
The young man, known as Mr. Hong, waved his hand and said: It’s okay, Miss Du, please get up.
At this time, a maid with a second-ring hairstyle combed her tea over the screen. Miss Du turned around, picked up the tea cup with one hand, gently held the cup with the other hand, walked up and said, "The tea is probably cold, so I change it for Mr. Hong."
well.
When Miss Du was doing things with a careful manner, she whispered: Mr. Hong’s friend, I didn’t come here today.
Mr. Hong nodded and said: Oh, I understand.
He turned his upper body in a direction, looked at Miss Du with great interest, and said: Miss Du is good at pipa, and I will sing a small pipa song today.
Miss Du was silent for a moment before saying: I don’t want to sweep away the young master’s happiness, but I’m a little injured in my fingers, I’m afraid…
After hearing this, Mr. Hong reached out and grabbed her Rouyi. He saw that there were bruises on his five white fingers and his fingertips were swollen!His face changed, who would torture you?
Miss Du shook her head, her face was sad, it was all my carelessness.
Mr. Hong was secretly angry. What would happen if he accidentally happened?
Miss Du wanted to speak but stopped, and finally whispered, "Others are the officials of the Ministry of Rites, so I care about us, I only blame my own family."
Mr. Hong sneered: What's your name?
Miss Du shook her head and sighed: Forget it.
At this moment, there was a fierce shout outside, and a woman accompanied her to persuade her carefully, which immediately disturbed the beautiful scenery of Qinhuai and the warm spring atmosphere.A shouting loudly during this period: Where is Du Qianrui?
After a while, someone broke here.The most powerful one was an official wearing a belt with a ox horn and a green robe, followed by an old and debilitated bustress, a turtle man, a follower, and others.
Guan'er pointed at Mr. Hong and said: Idle people are waiting to avoid it!
Mr. Hong picked up the teacup at this time, looking calm and calm, as if he had heard nothing.
Yo!Guan'er sneered and jumped up in two steps. I think you are punishing the wine if you are toasting!
Mr. Hong was very stable and didn't move his butt. He was still sitting there, without looking at Guan'er at all.
The official did not dare to do anything. He turned around Mr. Hong a few steps, stretched his neck and looked from head to toe, then pulled his fingers on the beard, clasped his fists and said in the air that there are nobles in the capital, and they are hosting banquets for guests. The official should select actors from all over the place to cheer them up.
After he said that, he glanced at Du Qianrui hiding in the corner of the wall. You should play a song now and ask me to listen to my talent.
Du Qianrui begged: Lord Xu, you know that my finger is injured.
bomb!Guan'er scolded him with a stern voice.
The atmosphere suddenly became a little tighter again, and everyone held their breath, waiting for the matter to continue.Mr. Hong said in his voice: Did you harm Miss Du’s hand?
Several pairs of eyes immediately looked over. Mr. Hong's voice was not loud and his tone was not fierce. However, he had not spoken just now, and suddenly he spoke, which attracted people's attention.
So what?Guan'er sneer contemptuously and said, "Do you know what I'm from..."
It was almost time for him to say that, suddenly Mr. Hong grabbed the brush set on the table and poked it on the chopping board. The pen tube was broken into two pieces, with a sharp cross section. Then, the man jumped up, grabbed Guan'er's right hand and pressed it on the table, and inserted the pen tube violently!
The movement was very fast, and before the Guan'er could even say the first word in his mouth, he turned to a scream.
Everyone was shocked, and a moment later, a woman screamed, louder than slaughtering a pig, and the sound actually overwhelmed Lord Xu's scream!Turtle, Madam and others retreated one after another.
Guan'er's hand was released and she grabbed the trembling right hand tightly with her left hand, her face pale. She was frightened and frightened, and then she was extremely angry.
The two followers in soapy clothes finally came to their senses, looked at each other and rushed up.
The two followers were fat and thin, and they were all fat and rushed straight. The thin ones were just pretending to come up, but pretending to be stumbling around and missed the lead.
The fat follower rushed up alone and grabbed Mr. Hong with both hands, with his center of gravity leaning forward.
Seeing this, Mr. Hong showed a sneer on his face. He took advantage of the unstable position of the lower plate and kicked it gently, and at the same time.
The fat man immediately rushed to the table with a mud-chewing posture, and Mr. Hong took advantage of the situation and palmed his back.
boom!The fat man also crushed the table and threw himself to the ground, screaming and screaming.
The scene was in a mess, and Mr. Hong stood there, but seemed to be understatement.The thin man had found a round waist stool in his hand. Seeing such a situation, he was also timid and unable to reach it.
Bang!Young Master Hong kicked the sideways, and a shoe print was immediately printed on the thin man's dark chest, and his thin body almost flew up!
The whole person crashed straight into the screen, and a large hole was torn into the thick surface in the middle. On the embroidered mandarin ducks playing in the water, the two ducks were separated.
Mom!The thin man cried out in pain.
At this time, the fat follower rolled and crawled, running away against the floor. How could he dare to come up?
The green-robed official, Lord Xu, stood a dozen steps away at this time, cursing and staring at Mr. Hong, looking at him as he was ready to turn around and run.
Look at your cowardly look!Mr. Hong pointed at the green-robed official and scolded him. He had just made a move to chase him for two steps, so Lord Xu immediately turned around and ran away.
Wait for me!Wait!Lord Xu did not forget to turn around and shout.
After a lot of trouble, the upstairs was already in chaos. The brothel stood there stomped his feet, wiping his tears while shaking his handkerchief in a hurry.
When I looked at Miss Du who was silent by the wall again, a weak woman was not timid, but her face was filled with a faint pleasure, and she obviously felt very resentful to Lord Xu.
Mr. Hong took out a piece of silver and threw it on the desk. I will compensate for the damaged thing.
It's not a matter of money!The brothel looked anxious, Mr. Hong is in big trouble!I don't know how to get rid of the relationship...
oh?Mr. Hong looked at her.
The brothel said: Although Lord Xu is just an ambassador of the Jiaofangsi and is not very good at being an official, a person like him can become an official is the way of Lord Huang, the Minister of Taichang Temple!Isn’t Mrs. Huang’s wife surnamed Xu?The young man is young and can't figure out anything.
Huang Zicheng?Mr. Hong said.
The brothel said: I just need to understand the officialdom, who doesn’t know that Lord Huang is a celebrity in front of the imperial court. Who can afford to offend one or two people?She continued to stamp her feet, what should I do...
Unexpectedly, Mr. Hong only spit out two words: Haha.
The brothel was startled and suddenly lowered his voice and said: I advise Mr. Hong not to delay it, and leave quickly!
Mr. Hong had no intention of leaving immediately. He turned to look at Du Qianrui and said: The dog official bullied Miss Du before. Today I was angry. Once I left, I would probably be angry with Miss Du.You go with me.
Du Qianrui looked complicated and said: I have a famous Jiaofangsi, how could I leave like this?She paused and said, "Mom (Brandpa) is right. Now, Mr. Hong will leave the right and wrong first.Seeing that the young master is so old and generous, I am not afraid of trouble. I will definitely have some family power. If I go back to find my parents and elders, there may be a way.If you delay any further, when the person surnamed Xu has time to arrange it, the young master misses the opportunity, how can he deal with it in a hurry?
I'm afraid of something, just follow me!Young Master Hong couldn't help but break up, grabbed Du Qianrui and left.
Du Qianrui struggled for a few times and frowned, "Young Master Hong, don't worry about my slave family, just leave by yourself!"Walk!
The brothel hurriedly blocked the way with his body and said anxiously: What's the use of Mr. Hong taking her away? Go back and tell Ling Zun to bring a girl to his house? It is the main thing you should take care of yourself first.
Mr. Hong stared at the brothel: Do you dare to stop me?
He pushed the bustard away and then walked away.The brothel did not force himself to stay, and shouted to Du Qianrui behind him: If you don’t work, come back early!
The two left the Fuleyuan, and the man sitting at the tea stall on the roadside immediately stood up and followed them silently.
Du Qianrui looked back and saw that the man looked middle-aged, burly, with edges and angular beard on his mouth as neatly as if it was stained.
At this time, Mr. Hong said in his voice: In the downtown area, I cannot hold you. Now let go of your hand and follow me.Miss Du, please feel at ease, I have a solution to this.how?
Du Qianrui looked back at Fuleyuan again, and although she was confused, she nodded.Young Master Hong let go of her hand.
Walking across the long street silently, Du Qianrui suddenly couldn't help but whisper: Hong...hong, red is Zhu.Young Master...
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There are many foolish men and women in the world, and their hearts and dreams, and even more, they are infatuated and infatuated, and they are many foolish people.
The beautiful couplets are still hung at the entrance of Fuleyuan; but Zhu Yuanzhang, who wrote this couplet, has passed away almost a year.
The wise and powerful Taizu also has a romantic and elegant side. Looking at it, he really thinks that things are right and wrong, which directly teaches people how many gratitudes they feel.
The Qinhuai River is located next to the window, which has always been the most expensive.There was a young man of sixteen or seventeen sitting next to the tea case. He was wearing gray cloth clothes outside, but those who could consume this position must be rich and noble playboys.
Outside the window, red flowers swept through the green water, weeping willows, and also the painting of boats on the river, which is a charming spring scenery.
The young man looked out the window with a calm face, as if he was thinking about something, and as if he was brewing a poem... But his skin was coppery and his body was tall, and he didn't look like Feng Yashizi anyway.
If the behavior is not consistent with the appearance, it is strange.
He sat here for a while, without drinking tea or being impatient.
At this time, a scent of flowers was brought to the breeze, and a touch of green flashed in the afterglow. The young man turned around and saw a little lady walking around the screen and coming.
The little lady has a full chest, but her waist is twisted well, and she has a graceful and delicate posture; she is not tall, but she has a shoulder-cut and a back-up, and her edges are exquisitely decorated.Besides, bright eyes and red lips are quite good.
Let Mr. Hong wait for a long time, and I will apologize.The young lady held her hands in front of her abdomen and bent her knees and bowed.
The young man, known as Mr. Hong, waved his hand and said: It’s okay, Miss Du, please get up.
At this time, a maid with a second-ring hairstyle combed her tea over the screen. Miss Du turned around, picked up the tea cup with one hand, gently held the cup with the other hand, walked up and said, "The tea is probably cold, so I change it for Mr. Hong."
well.
When Miss Du was doing things with a careful manner, she whispered: Mr. Hong’s friend, I didn’t come here today.
Mr. Hong nodded and said: Oh, I understand.
He turned his upper body in a direction, looked at Miss Du with great interest, and said: Miss Du is good at pipa, and I will sing a small pipa song today.
Miss Du was silent for a moment before saying: I don’t want to sweep away the young master’s happiness, but I’m a little injured in my fingers, I’m afraid…
After hearing this, Mr. Hong reached out and grabbed her Rouyi. He saw that there were bruises on his five white fingers and his fingertips were swollen!His face changed, who would torture you?
Miss Du shook her head, her face was sad, it was all my carelessness.
Mr. Hong was secretly angry. What would happen if he accidentally happened?
Miss Du wanted to speak but stopped, and finally whispered, "Others are the officials of the Ministry of Rites, so I care about us, I only blame my own family."
Mr. Hong sneered: What's your name?
Miss Du shook her head and sighed: Forget it.
At this moment, there was a fierce shout outside, and a woman accompanied her to persuade her carefully, which immediately disturbed the beautiful scenery of Qinhuai and the warm spring atmosphere.A shouting loudly during this period: Where is Du Qianrui?
After a while, someone broke here.The most powerful one was an official wearing a belt with a ox horn and a green robe, followed by an old and debilitated bustress, a turtle man, a follower, and others.
Guan'er pointed at Mr. Hong and said: Idle people are waiting to avoid it!
Mr. Hong picked up the teacup at this time, looking calm and calm, as if he had heard nothing.
Yo!Guan'er sneered and jumped up in two steps. I think you are punishing the wine if you are toasting!
Mr. Hong was very stable and didn't move his butt. He was still sitting there, without looking at Guan'er at all.
The official did not dare to do anything. He turned around Mr. Hong a few steps, stretched his neck and looked from head to toe, then pulled his fingers on the beard, clasped his fists and said in the air that there are nobles in the capital, and they are hosting banquets for guests. The official should select actors from all over the place to cheer them up.
After he said that, he glanced at Du Qianrui hiding in the corner of the wall. You should play a song now and ask me to listen to my talent.
Du Qianrui begged: Lord Xu, you know that my finger is injured.
bomb!Guan'er scolded him with a stern voice.
The atmosphere suddenly became a little tighter again, and everyone held their breath, waiting for the matter to continue.Mr. Hong said in his voice: Did you harm Miss Du’s hand?
Several pairs of eyes immediately looked over. Mr. Hong's voice was not loud and his tone was not fierce. However, he had not spoken just now, and suddenly he spoke, which attracted people's attention.
So what?Guan'er sneer contemptuously and said, "Do you know what I'm from..."
It was almost time for him to say that, suddenly Mr. Hong grabbed the brush set on the table and poked it on the chopping board. The pen tube was broken into two pieces, with a sharp cross section. Then, the man jumped up, grabbed Guan'er's right hand and pressed it on the table, and inserted the pen tube violently!
The movement was very fast, and before the Guan'er could even say the first word in his mouth, he turned to a scream.
Everyone was shocked, and a moment later, a woman screamed, louder than slaughtering a pig, and the sound actually overwhelmed Lord Xu's scream!Turtle, Madam and others retreated one after another.
Guan'er's hand was released and she grabbed the trembling right hand tightly with her left hand, her face pale. She was frightened and frightened, and then she was extremely angry.
The two followers in soapy clothes finally came to their senses, looked at each other and rushed up.
The two followers were fat and thin, and they were all fat and rushed straight. The thin ones were just pretending to come up, but pretending to be stumbling around and missed the lead.
The fat follower rushed up alone and grabbed Mr. Hong with both hands, with his center of gravity leaning forward.
Seeing this, Mr. Hong showed a sneer on his face. He took advantage of the unstable position of the lower plate and kicked it gently, and at the same time.
The fat man immediately rushed to the table with a mud-chewing posture, and Mr. Hong took advantage of the situation and palmed his back.
boom!The fat man also crushed the table and threw himself to the ground, screaming and screaming.
The scene was in a mess, and Mr. Hong stood there, but seemed to be understatement.The thin man had found a round waist stool in his hand. Seeing such a situation, he was also timid and unable to reach it.
Bang!Young Master Hong kicked the sideways, and a shoe print was immediately printed on the thin man's dark chest, and his thin body almost flew up!
The whole person crashed straight into the screen, and a large hole was torn into the thick surface in the middle. On the embroidered mandarin ducks playing in the water, the two ducks were separated.
Mom!The thin man cried out in pain.
At this time, the fat follower rolled and crawled, running away against the floor. How could he dare to come up?
The green-robed official, Lord Xu, stood a dozen steps away at this time, cursing and staring at Mr. Hong, looking at him as he was ready to turn around and run.
Look at your cowardly look!Mr. Hong pointed at the green-robed official and scolded him. He had just made a move to chase him for two steps, so Lord Xu immediately turned around and ran away.
Wait for me!Wait!Lord Xu did not forget to turn around and shout.
After a lot of trouble, the upstairs was already in chaos. The brothel stood there stomped his feet, wiping his tears while shaking his handkerchief in a hurry.
When I looked at Miss Du who was silent by the wall again, a weak woman was not timid, but her face was filled with a faint pleasure, and she obviously felt very resentful to Lord Xu.
Mr. Hong took out a piece of silver and threw it on the desk. I will compensate for the damaged thing.
It's not a matter of money!The brothel looked anxious, Mr. Hong is in big trouble!I don't know how to get rid of the relationship...
oh?Mr. Hong looked at her.
The brothel said: Although Lord Xu is just an ambassador of the Jiaofangsi and is not very good at being an official, a person like him can become an official is the way of Lord Huang, the Minister of Taichang Temple!Isn’t Mrs. Huang’s wife surnamed Xu?The young man is young and can't figure out anything.
Huang Zicheng?Mr. Hong said.
The brothel said: I just need to understand the officialdom, who doesn’t know that Lord Huang is a celebrity in front of the imperial court. Who can afford to offend one or two people?She continued to stamp her feet, what should I do...
Unexpectedly, Mr. Hong only spit out two words: Haha.
The brothel was startled and suddenly lowered his voice and said: I advise Mr. Hong not to delay it, and leave quickly!
Mr. Hong had no intention of leaving immediately. He turned to look at Du Qianrui and said: The dog official bullied Miss Du before. Today I was angry. Once I left, I would probably be angry with Miss Du.You go with me.
Du Qianrui looked complicated and said: I have a famous Jiaofangsi, how could I leave like this?She paused and said, "Mom (Brandpa) is right. Now, Mr. Hong will leave the right and wrong first.Seeing that the young master is so old and generous, I am not afraid of trouble. I will definitely have some family power. If I go back to find my parents and elders, there may be a way.If you delay any further, when the person surnamed Xu has time to arrange it, the young master misses the opportunity, how can he deal with it in a hurry?
I'm afraid of something, just follow me!Young Master Hong couldn't help but break up, grabbed Du Qianrui and left.
Du Qianrui struggled for a few times and frowned, "Young Master Hong, don't worry about my slave family, just leave by yourself!"Walk!
The brothel hurriedly blocked the way with his body and said anxiously: What's the use of Mr. Hong taking her away? Go back and tell Ling Zun to bring a girl to his house? It is the main thing you should take care of yourself first.
Mr. Hong stared at the brothel: Do you dare to stop me?
He pushed the bustard away and then walked away.The brothel did not force himself to stay, and shouted to Du Qianrui behind him: If you don’t work, come back early!
The two left the Fuleyuan, and the man sitting at the tea stall on the roadside immediately stood up and followed them silently.
Du Qianrui looked back and saw that the man looked middle-aged, burly, with edges and angular beard on his mouth as neatly as if it was stained.
At this time, Mr. Hong said in his voice: In the downtown area, I cannot hold you. Now let go of your hand and follow me.Miss Du, please feel at ease, I have a solution to this.how?
Du Qianrui looked back at Fuleyuan again, and although she was confused, she nodded.Young Master Hong let go of her hand.
Walking across the long street silently, Du Qianrui suddenly couldn't help but whisper: Hong...hong, red is Zhu.Young Master...
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