Longyang Anecdote

It is said that the Goulan area in Jinling City is extremely lively today, and it was originally the annual "Flower Card Event" in Goulan, so there is something to be said.

At first, it was just the idea of ​​a family in Goulan called "Nanfengguan". You can check the name and know what kind of business this Nanfengguan is doing. Nanfeng is the translation of "Male Style" ’, those gentlemen and elegant guests thought it was a good man’s style, and it would be indecent to say it, so they found a name of ‘Southern Wind’.

Just do some deceitful things.

Besides, this grand event was thought up by the mother in the Nanfeng Pavilion. Every spring equinox, when the spring is waning, the handsome young men in the Nanfeng Pavilion will be arranged to show off their specialties. They like it, so they throw a spring flower in their hands in front of the young lady, whoever has the most spring flowers in front of him will be the flower card of this year.

This flower card is not just a good-sounding, mother said, not only the value of the flower card has risen, but also this year's business, you can do it when you are happy, and if you are not, then let it be kept in the hall for a year. Not force.

Besides, with a great reputation, those who look for the flower card for a night of spring festival must be a talented knight at the very least, and those who are not famous are not even considered.

The grand event of the Nanfeng Pavilion became bigger and bigger, and it attracted imitation in Goulan. Seeing that the business was divided, my mother felt bad, and was afraid of hurting the peace, so she proposed that everyone "jointly participate in the grand event", and so on. Instead, make this 'flower card' a major event like the Lantern Festival at a temple fair.

Not only the old and young men in Jinling City had a vague intention of being famous all over the world, attracting countless literati and knight-errants, and made Goulan a lot of money.

What I want to talk about today is the number one person in this year's flower card, the parrot in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Xiaotao in the Chunyi Pavilion, and Huan Lang in the Nanfeng Pavilion.

These three are the general trend to win the medals this year. The parrot and Xiaotao, one is as handsome as a red plum in snow, and the other is as cute as a spring flower in March. In the past year, there have been a lot of guests, let alone ordinary ink (sao) The guests are the princes and grandsons, and there are not a few of them in the gauze tent of their spring chamber.

It's just that Huan Lang, who was recommended by Nanfeng Pavilion, is very attractive.

It's not because of anything else, it's just that this Huanlang looks too attractive, not to mention his romantic figure, Tete's pair of fox eyes are charming, just take a look, it's like being seduced by him , A few days ago when I played the "Choose Flower Card", I was taken out by Nanfeng Pavilion's mother to wander around. It was really like the bee looking for nectar, circling around him, and sprinkled a lot of gold. Silver, just want to have a spring night with him.

If someone came forward with a silver ticket and asked, no matter how much it was, the mother of Nanfeng Pavilion could only smile and say, "My Huanlang will not accept guests for the time being."

This is really strange, young lady, young lady, isn't that just the wonderful people who are used to have fun and flirtatious, benefactors are for romance, young ladies are for money, good friends, this happy man makes them greed It's tight and doesn't let people touch it, what else is it called.

Someone refused to accept it, and asked the mother in a nasty voice, only to see that the mother was smiling, and let go of her voice, "My Huanlang is still a virgin. After winning the flower card, Huanlang will choose a benefactor to have a spring festival with him that night." For a time, and we didn't accept any red sheaths that night."

Wow, everyone is like boiling water, if you don't accept the red sheath, you don't need to spend money on the wine, and you can get such a lovely first time for nothing, then you are lucky.

Seeing everyone's anxious expressions, Huan Lang curled his lips in boredom, mortals are like this, shameless, hum.

After such a lively event, it came to the day of winning the flower card in a blink of an eye. The Goulan had done their best and tried their best. Because this grand event started from the Nanfeng Pavilion, they set the venue in the lobby of the Nanfeng Pavilion. Nanfeng Pavilion is the most famous place in Goulan here, and naturally the pavilions are twice as big as the other ones.

Just the upper and lower five floors of the main building can see a famous hall, not to mention, in the backyard, the famous young men in the hall are all on the first floor of a single building, someone laughed and said, is it because this Nanfeng Hall is better than that The Grand View Garden in the text is even bigger.

The young men who won the flower cards displayed on the stage set up in the lobby of the main building. Those who can participate in this grand event all have one or two specialties in their hands, such as piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine, and scented tea. The people who watched it applauded endlessly.

The parrot in the Xiaoxiang Hall even won the applause of the whole hall with a red sleeve sword dance, even the VIP seats on the third floor of the high seat were also full of admiration.

When they arrived at Huanlang, everyone waited with bated breath, wanting to see what is so wonderful about this wonderful person who has been carefully hidden in the Nanfeng Pavilion.

At this moment, the lights in the hall suddenly dimmed, and before everyone could get used to it, they saw Huan Lang in red clothes descending from the sky, with two red gauzes wrapped around his hands, and fell in the air.

The music sounded, and the musician Ai Ai sang, "Shaoqing enters Hu Ting, Ming Concubine resigns from Han Palace. The king's favor is like rain, and life and death are hard to see again. The most loyal is rebellious, and the most beautiful is cheap. In the world of injustice, the day and night For whom does the moon turn. River beams are weeping all over the clothes, and pipa is singing on the back. It has been passed down to the Yuefu for thousands of years, and the song changes and the hatred remains unchanged. I am often afraid of the Hu tomb, and the summer moon is zero frost..."

There was a little cinnabar between Huan Lang's eyebrows, his red feet were flying in the air, and his red clothes were half-faded from time to time, revealing his snow-white flesh, making everyone stand there dumbfounded as if possessed by a demon.

I just thought I saw the old concubine Ming mourning.

After the dance was over, there was no sound on the stage, Huan Lang frowned lightly, he didn't care about the reaction of the people, and walked away, until he got off the stage, the people reacted and applauded loudly, the voice almost didn't break through The roof of Nanfeng Pavilion.

Who is the flower card this year, needless to say.

Huan Lang became famous in one fell swoop.

It's just that the mother said that Huan Lang only chooses those people who are destined to spend good time with him today. No matter who it is, they all arouse some thoughts, pretending to wear long gowns and jade pendants, and some even yelled, "Mom, hurry up!" Let Huanlang come out, brothers can't wait."

It made everyone laugh.

That Huan Lang sat alone on the fifth floor, looking down at the living beings in the hall, his eyes were full of contempt, the mother surrounded Huan Lang, and said anxiously, "My dear son, you choose one quickly, the whole world is in trouble. "

"Mom, don't worry." Huan Lang looked away, raised a pair of jade feet and put them on the railing, very comfortable, "It's not yet the future."

"Who, who is still in the future?"

At this moment, I only heard a commotion downstairs, but it was different from before, my mother hurriedly looked around, and saw a group of soldiers with iron armor and solemn faces coming in, dispersed the crowd, and parted a road.

Someone recognized the iron armor patterns on the soldiers and shouted, "They are the subordinates of King Anping!"

This has poked a hornet's nest, no one in Jinling City knows, no one knows, that King Anping's name is Bai Su, he is the younger brother of a compatriot of the same mother of the Holy One, he once led an army to defend the country and defeated twenty enemy troops Yu Wan, and became famous in the first battle, became the current god of war.

Today's sage, grateful for his contributions, canonized as king, honor and favor needless to say.

It's just that this Anping Wang Baisu has always been strict in running the army, even himself, he is also strict with himself, never set foot in the land of sensuality, and even sneered at the romantic affairs in the eyes of these literati.

Once, because a general in the army was infatuated with fireworks and misunderstood the military situation, he beat people to death with sticks, which is why he gained a severe reputation.

It's just that today, why did the soldiers of King Anping appear in this fence...

There was a lot of discussion below, and the top couldn't help but stare. My mother was so anxious that the sweat dripped from her brow, "This is killing me, why did it cause such a big trouble."

Huan Lang seemed to be smiling, his fox eyes seemed to glisten, "Mom, don't worry."

At this moment, a man in silver armor, a red turban on his head, and a black cloak came in. The man was imposing and handsome, but his aura of dominance was too much, and it was rumored that King Anping Killing people without blinking an eye, full of bloody aura, everyone in the hall fought with each other, bent down and knelt down, and shouted thousand years old, "King Anping thousand years old."

The white statue didn't speak, but looked around with sharp eyes, and saw the mother of Nanfeng Pavilion trembling up to the stage, seeing that King Anping looked over, she was sweating profusely, her thighs were trembling, and she was about to kneel down , stabilized his mind for a while, and then reluctantly said, "Huan... Huan Lang chose... is... King Anping. Please... Please ask Anping Wang Rong to lead the way."

Everyone thought that the mother would not survive the next moment, but King Anping said, "So, please lead the way."

Hey, everyone was dumbfounded, thinking that their ears were wrong and their eyes were blurred. That King Anping who was rumored to be able to cure children from crying, actually, actually...

Just as everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, King Anping followed his mother to the backyard.

Leaving the soldiers behind, he went up to the stage and ordered, "King Anping has orders, everyone quickly leave the Nanfeng Pavilion, and those who disobey the order will be executed."

Hearing this, everyone dared not come down, and hurried out, with excitement and fear in their eyes, no surprises, today's events, I am afraid that it will be spread throughout Jinling before noon tomorrow.

The mother brought King Anping to the small building in the backyard. During the period, she didn't dare to lift her head or look at her eyes. She just followed Huan Lang's instructions and said, "Please... the king, please drive alone. Go in alone."

King Anping nodded, and took out an ingot of gold and put it in his mother's hand. How dare the mother take it, and said repeatedly, "Thank you, my lord, thank you, my lord, but, just today, this Huanlang said, don't want the red sheath, this reward, old man A slave would never dare to accept it."

"Don't want the red sheath?" King Anping snorted coldly, as if he was furious, "It's better not to have the red sheath."

Mother was frightened, and brave enough to look up, only to see the back of the prince, worried in her heart, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and sighed, "It's really killing me."

No matter how terrified this mother was, she said that when the white statue entered the small building, a white lotus root arm was wrapped around her neck like a feather. Please be safe, Xiao Nu will come to accompany the prince, okay?"

The white plastic with blue veins protruding, eyes like a circle, grabbed Huanlang's lotus root arm with one hand, and pressed him against the wall. The bronze chest was tightly pressed against Huanlang's white flesh, indescribably harmonious (yin) extravagant), that Bai Su said harshly, "I think you are so bold!"

If you want to know what happened to Anping Wang Baisu and Huanlang, and what is Huanlang's identity, let's listen to the next chapter.