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Zhu Houzhao sat for a while, feeling a little bored. As the sun rises, the stomach feels hungry. He was trying to get Yang Ling back, and he saw a team of Wucheng soldiers and horses running hurriedly, not a knife and a gun, but a broom, a dustpan, and a few officials shouted. : "Wanderers and other people evade quickly, and today the Holy Spirit is coming to the examination room to patrol."

Zhu Houzhao heard that his old man was coming and was startled and stood up in a hurry. Those brisk walkers swept their brooms and dusted them, without them rushing, those people waiting outside the examination room were already busy busy avoiding the woods across the street.

The peddler selling tea sighed in anger, and quickly greeted the mother-in-law to pick up the tea set table and chairs and quickly moved the place. At this moment, Yang Ling turned out from the side of the cloth curtain blackly. Zhu Houzhao was overjoyed and said quickly: "I just returned Ma Yongcheng, you often go out of the palace to buy, and quickly introduce a decent restaurant, let's go for a meal. "

Gu Daying listened to him, and the door was quite big. He was startled and quickly lowered his voice, saying: "Grandpa Prince, please don't let anyone hear you." Liu Jin, Zhang Yong and others are accustomed to seeing other people's complexions, and see that Yang Ling is quite disturbed, but they just let them want to break their heads and do not know what happened to him.

Yang Ling didn't expect to be kind for a while, and actually helped a famous traitor in history. At this time, he heard that Zhu Houzhao was going to eat, and even scratched his head. He quickly gathered around Zhu Houzhao and whispered: "Prince, we are out of the palace. For a long time, His Majesty noticed that, in the opinion of the micro ministers, let's eat some tea and then hurry to the military department. "

Zhu Houzhao also whispered in a low voice: "Don't worry about Yang Shidu's reading. The father and emperor will come to visit the examination room in a while, and he will not be able to return to the palace in a little while. Go to the headquarters to move things. " When he wanted to come, since his grand prince came forward, how could Liu Daxia give a face, and the point wasn't it?

At the command of Zhu Houzhao, Ma Yongcheng quickly led the brigade of Ma Zhong and killed him on the street. Ten people rented two carriages and walked along the street. Zhu Houzhao knew that the father and emperor were coming to the palace, and he was really afraid that he would find him, so he ordered Ma Yongcheng. The farther you go, the better. The horse-drawn carriage walked through the street, and after a long while, Zhu Houzhao saw a bustling alley on the side of the road from the car. There was a restaurant at the street. The banner streamers were very lively, so he knocked the car bar and called Ma Yongcheng to stop.

Ma Yongcheng looked at this alley as Baishun Hutong, and the famous Fengyue place of the capital, couldn't help but secretly groan. Emperor Hongzhi was the only one who was very fond of Zhu Houzhao, and the emperor often secretly left the palace, so even if he knew that the prince was leaving the palace privately, at most he would beat them a few boards, so this **** dare to stun him. The prince was out of the palace, but if the emperor knew that they had brought the little prince to the occasion of Fengyue, the blame would not be light.

But he did n’t dare to tell Zhu Houguang that this little prince was too curious. The more you would n’t let him go, the more interested he was. Fortunately, he was only in the hotel at the street entrance. Just leave as soon as possible.

Ma Yongcheng stopped the car and paid for the car. He took the opportunity to say a few words to Liu Jin and Zhang Yong. Several old eunuchs nodded again and again, quickly chased and escorted Zhu Houzhao to the restaurant, fearing that the wild horse would rise up and be here again. Wandering around the alley.

Several people went upstairs. Ma Yongcheng ordered a table full of the best dishes. Ten people ate and drank in the elegant room near the window. Zhu Houzhao was not very young, but he had a few drinks, but he was young and had a small amount of wine. After drinking a few cups, his jade noodles were flushed, and he asked Wei Bin to open the window to ventilate.

On March, the sun was shining and the air was fresh. When the spring breeze was blowing, Zhu Houzhao felt refreshed. He stood up happily and poured some wine for Yang Ling, forcing them to drink a few glasses.

Zhu Houzhao was drinking happily. Hearing a faint sound of bamboo outside the window, Zhu Houzhao liked the music and couldn't help listening to it.

He has no interest in the traditional official music in the palace, and he prefers folk slang and exotic exotic sounds. At this time, listening to the far-flung tunes, they use silk and bamboo instruments, but the style is very similar to the music style in the palace. Not the same, I could n’t help but stand up and look over the fence, pointing happily to the row of two-story small courtyard courtyards below: "Dacheng, what is that?"

Ma Yongcheng and Liu Jin glanced at each other, squeaked and said: "Er, old slaves don't know, I think the musicians invited by the merchants are singing songs."

Zhu Hou Zhao clapped his hands and said, "How do you have wine and no joy? Go and call one, and I will listen to the song." Ma Yongcheng bitterly ate Ai Ai and refused to move. It was then that the boss saw the guests at the table and generously brought a large carp into the room to add food. Zhu Houzhao looked back and called him: "The store, I listen to that The sound of silk and bamboo is very interesting. Go and call me one. I want to listen to music. "

When the shop saw him sitting on the throne, he knew that the young man was young, but he was the head of the group of scholars. He glanced out the window and accompany with a smile: "Guest, the musicians there are not going out. If the official wants to listen to music, then he has to go to the door to listen. "

Zheng De listened to his curiosity and asked, "Oh? Is it a musician? Why is it so entrusted, but it's not that he doesn't pay him two credits, why is it so entrusted?".

When the store saw him young, he didn't understand it very well, but the few scholars next to him had strange faces, maybe they were regulars in the wind field. He smiled and said, "The guest official has no idea. The girls in the Hutong are all people with identities. Pingsu usually only accepts dignitaries, wealthy sons, and will not easily show their heads.

The one from Shizhu Yale, called Shihuaguan, is the leader of our Baishun alley. There are the most beautiful girls in the museum. The old bustards who are well-tuned in gold are all proficient in piano, chess, painting and calligraphy. Most of the ordinary people are distinguished celebrities and dignitaries. My restaurant is still small. Please do n’t come to the girl. "

Zhu Houzhao, who is known for his ridiculous success in the later generations, was still an undisciplined boy at this time. He was not interested in female sex. He just wanted someone to sing a song. I heard that the musicians there did not go out.

The shopkeeper said: "If the young man wants to see the world, the Shihuaguan is a good place. The popular girls Xiang Bao'er and Ke Qing'er are beautiful, and the young man is so handsome. They There must be a lot of joy. There are three more beautiful girls in the museum. They haven't been combed yet. They are all clear-cut people.

Although these three young ages are a pair of beautiful embryos, one named Xue Limei, who plays a good flute; one named Tang Yixian, who plays a good piano; and a jade sister who is good at singing and dancing, these three talents The appearance is very outstanding, and the age is similar to that of the young son. "

When Yang Ling heard the names Xue Limei and Tang Yixian, they were vaguely familiar and seemed to have heard of them. I remember his reincarnation of IX. The last life was attached to a red singer. He once appeared in a friendly guest role in a TV series about the Ming Dynasty. The hazy memory seems to have heard these names there.

Yang Ling secretly thought: "These musicians can leave their names in later generations. It must be the current prostitutes. Is it because of Zhengde's prostitutes that they are famous? But Zhengde should not have been this time in history. Out of the palace, while this kid is still not familiar with female sex, I have to divert the words, so that he can not enter this way. "

Yang Ling couldn't care more about these familiar names, and quickly said to the store: "Go, go and talk less, what have we not seen in the world? Our little son, who is honorable, how can there be no respect? Why should you see a kabuki? Go ahead. "

He wanted to hold Zhu Houzhao, let him self-confidence, dismissed the idea of ​​listening to Qu'er, Zhu Houzhao said with a smile: "Maybe, maybe, these three of you are good at blowing xiao, one is good at playing the piano, and one Those who are good at singing and dancing are the perfect match for these three people, but if I listen to this audition, if the music is from their hands, the music theory is not normal. "

Liu Jin and others were worried that Zhu Houzhao would rise up on a whim, and he really went to listen to the song. The heart he lifted after listening to his words was released, and they all agreed: "That is, that is, what scene has the son never seen?" Let's ignore it, let's drink ".

When the shop saw Zhu Houzhao, he was easy-going and said, "It's not necessarily these girls who are playing music at this time. Several guest officials don't go to see their talents, but they will miss one when they want to see it in the future."

Zhu Houzhao said strangely, "Why is there one missing?"

The shopkeeper said: "I heard that a merchant with the surname of Yan had a crush on Sister Yu, and it took a lot of money to hire her as a concubine. Sister Yu had been washing her face with tears all day and was very unhappy."

Yang Ling felt very strange after hearing this, and couldn't help asking: "What? How can this happen? It's better to marry and be a concubine than this life of Zhang Shuli's humorous career. What's wrong with her?"

The shopkeeper said: "The guest official thinks that he doesn't often walk around the fair, and I don't know the atmosphere of the fair. If it's an ordinary girl, someone would get out of the fire pit for her to redeem herself. It is the famous Qing people here, and they will definitely be very popular in the future. For example, all prostitutes are proud to marry officials and literati. If anyone is hired by a merchant to measure the beads, it is a foolproof ending. How can she be reconciled? ".

Zhu Houzhao heard it and found it interesting. He happily patted the table and said: "Let's go, let's go and see, what is so strange about these three musicians".

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