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For some reason, Yu Zishi took Hu Hai with him for no apparent reason. After his headache eased a little, his mood became more stable. Recalling what happened just now, he felt like he was possessed by an evil spirit just now.

Hu Hai also noticed that Yu Zishi was uncomfortable, and had been sitting beside Yu Zishi quietly since getting in the car.Yu Zishi lowered his head, resting his fingertips on the center of his brows to relieve his hangover nausea. Before he knew it, he leaned on Hu Hai in a dazed state, as if he was falling asleep.

This time Yu Zishi slept extremely restlessly, until it seemed that someone gently circled him and blocked the light in front of his eyes, he finally relaxed and fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, Yu Zishi slowly raised his hand and opened his eyes.

"Sir, are you awake?" Hu Hai looked down at him.

After a while, Yu Zishi finally realized that he was lying in Hu Hai's arms and sleeping all the way.Hu Hai stretched out his hand to help him up, "Sir, is there any other discomfort for you?" Hu Hai has been regretting taking the medicine since seeing Yu Zishi so uncomfortable, he didn't expect Yu Zishi to be so uncomfortable.

Yu Zishi sat up slowly, lowered his head and rubbed his forehead with his index finger, and asked, "Where are you?"

Hu Hai opened the curtains and took a look, hesitantly said: "I haven't walked for long, I just left Xianyang not far away."

Yu Zishi glanced at Hu Hai, thinking that if he doesn't know the way, he doesn't know the way, and the child is still here to pretend to him.He reached out and patted Hu Hai's shoulder, "Get out of the car and go eat something."

Yu Zishi took the official certificate of the Qin State, which was naturally not his own, but the most common small official certificate, and planned to have something to eat at the county post office.Originally, before that day, Yu Zishi felt that the most unpalatable meal in the world was Wang Ping's boiled wild vegetables, until he and Hu Hai had a meal at Yi Cheng's reception.

The dishes that day were simply unbearable to look at.Even Hu Hai, who has never been picky about food, couldn't help frowning, let alone Yu Zishi, who was already disgusting.Yu Zishi finally understood that when they entered the door and took out the documents and said that they wanted to have a meal, the waiter's expression suddenly became surprised.This guest house doesn't even have a cook, okay?However, all court officials with a little brain would go out with their own money and food, and Yu Zishi was obviously too inexperienced. \After a meal, he hardly moved his chopsticks.Still, Hu Hai couldn't stand it anymore, so he ran to the back kitchen to cook some porridge, half persuading and half coaxing Yu Zishi to drink some.When Yu Zishi was holding a bowl of porridge, thinking that this kind of life would have to last at least until they arrived in Korea, he almost threw the porridge bowl in his hand all over himself.

Although Yu Zishi and Hu Hai are not extravagant and lustful these years, they can be regarded as decent clothes and fine food. They can make do with the cost of the clothes, but the taste of being stubborn can't be changed for a while, at least for a while. Buffer time is required.

Finally, after Yu Zishi took Hu Hai to eat mixed grains for a month, the two finally arrived in Luoyang City.The ancient city of Zhou Dynasty, Luoyang is a very prosperous city on the border of Han and Wei.There is the honest and honest national style of the Zhou Dynasty, the yin and yang of the Wei State, and the delicateness of the Korean scholars. After years of rule by the Qin Dynasty, it even shows a trace of the unique majesty of Xianyang, the capital of the Qin State.

In Yu Zishi's eyes, everything is imaginary. He ate mixed grains for a month and wanted to eat meat.

When Yu Zishi followed Lu Buwei in Yangzhai, South Korea, as a businessman who had traveled all over the seven countries, Lu Xiang once said a heartfelt word to Yu Zishi: Luoyang City has the most intoxicating wine, the most beautiful people, and the most delicious food. all in the same place.

Chang'an Avenue is brightly lit day, sleepless night, Weiyang sky, Luoyang Song Ji Fang is famous all over the world.

After Yu Zishi struggled for a while, he took Hu Hai to visit the largest brothel in the world without hesitation.

In a word, the old face is gone for the sake of eating.

From the moment he stepped into Song Ji Fang, Yu Zishi told Hu Hai that he didn't need to listen to anything, look at anything, or think about anything, just keep his head down and eat.At the beginning of night, in the crowded and noisy Song Ji Fang, Yu Zishi dragged Hu Hai and the two into a dark corner, ordered a few delicate dishes, and each held a bowl and bowed his head silently to pick up the rice.Yu Zishi's pious look made Hu Hai feel embarrassed to ask what this place was.

Yu Zishi glanced at Hu Hai's hesitant expression while picking up the dishes, and his heart said that you dare not ask, a magistrate of the Daqin CRRC and a supervisor of Fuxi, a dignified son of the Qin State, it is shameful enough to visit the kiln blatantly Yu Zishi felt that eighteen generations of ancestors would be ashamed if they said this, and they didn't order girls when they went to the kiln.

Seeing Yu Zishi looking at him with unfriendly eyes, Hu Hai immediately picked up the bowl to eat, and didn't try to ask any more questions.

Less than half of the meal was eaten, a man and a woman in the next table rolled away together after eating. Yu Zishi watched his nose, nose, nose and heart, and continued to eat devoutly like a saint.The face of Hu Hai opposite him has changed a little. Although his eyes did not run to the next seat, his hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly.

Yu Zishi reached out to grab a piece of meat for him, "Eat more, I haven't eaten a good meal in these days."

Hu Hai took a deep look at Yu Zishi, and replied softly, "Yes."

The men and women at the next table were flirting, and when Yu Zishi stretched out his chopsticks to pick up vegetables, a very soft and feminine cry sounded in his ears.The chopsticks in Yu Zishi's hands clicked twice, and fell on the table one after another. His hands hovered on the table and remained motionless. It must be said that he felt that he might not be able to hold on anymore.

With a calm face, Hu Hai picked up two chopsticks from the table and handed them to Yu Zishi, "Sir, your chopsticks fell off."

Yu Zishi raised his head and glanced at Hu Hai, the voice of the man and woman proclaiming obscenity echoed in his ears, and then the woman's voice infected the people around him.The next scene can be described in eight words, one after another, ambush from all sides.

He stiffly took the pair of chopsticks from Hu Hai's hand, and his back was already dripping with sweat. After a long time, he finally said to Hu Hai in a deep voice, "Eat quickly, and leave after eating."

Hu Hai hummed, lowered his head and continued to eat.Yu Zishi has already begun to regret why he didn't book a room, why!In the past, it was said that pre-Qin women were wanton, but what he heard was probably rumors. For example, in the country of Yan, when a guest stayed, the master even asked his own daughter to serve him.But seeing is better than hearing a hundred times, Yu Zishi only now knows what it means to open one's eyes.

Gradually, there were also a few women who were full of wine and food, and after finishing their work, they leaned towards Yu Zishi and Hu Hai in their thin shirts.Most of the women were either forced to stop by Hu Hai's gloomy eyes and turn around, or were dismissed by Yu Zishi's bland "no money".

Yu Zishi is not polite, he really has no money, but if he has money, he will rent a spacious and clean room instead of eating in this living erotic palace.And these women didn't abandon him because Yu Zishi said "no money". Who is the singer here who has some virtues in piano, chess, calligraphy, calligraphy, brush and ink, and is tall and proud. When he saw Yu Zishi, he said "money" If I feel tacky, I will naturally look down on him.

To be honest, although this place is prosperous and beautiful, it is still different from the general distillery Song Jiyuan, just as Lu Xiang praised: Luoyang Song Ji, with a fragrant appearance and romantic articles, is really beautiful to the bone.

Yu Zishi didn't want to know where Lu Xiang came up with the summary.

The night is long, and Luoyang talents and divas are still having a lot of fun, what Yu Zishi and Hu Hai see is just a small foreplay of flirting.Mr. Zhao, whose intestines have already turned green, is now thinking of dragging Hu Hai away after eating. This place is really a thousand chaos, full of ghosts and monsters.

This meal almost made Yu Zishi cry, and finally put down the chopsticks with a snap, and Yu Zishi called out, "Hu Hai, after eating..."

A cold pipa sounded in his ears, and Yu Zishi's voice was suppressed in his throat for an instant, and his hands that were touching the table were clenched for an instant.

"Sir?" Hu Hai, who noticed Yu Zi's strange style, frowned instantly.

It wasn't just Yu Zishi who fell silent alone, almost the entire Diva Square fell silent. On the empty stage, a woman was holding a pipa with her ten fingers splashing out a cold string singing.It is obviously a beautiful old movement, but at the woman's fingertips, there are countless desolate and cold tones, and the dream of family and country is empty.

Yu Zishi looked back stiffly, the woman holding the pipa on the stage was wearing a scarlet gown that was casually opened, revealing half of her snow-white shoulders.

Hu Hai also glanced over Yu Zishi's shoulder to see the woman's face, his sight dimmed for a moment, he remembered the woman, she was originally a palace maid named Tsing Yi.

Dahan's Tsing Yi and Dahan's peach blossoms bloomed in Luoyang Fireworks.Yu Zishi forced himself to let go of his hand little by little, looking at the lazy woman.

After the song is over, it is still the same scene of seeking joy as usual.The woman sat on the high platform with her pipa in her arms, looking at the group of noisy gentlemen below, she put forward the conditions for today's reception.She asked them to write an essay for her.After saying a word, countless talented scholars from Luoyang swiped their pens amidst the noise, and in a short while, hundreds of thousands of beautiful poems were piled up at her feet.

In the corner, Hu Hai looked at Yu Zishi with a gloomy face, and gradually clenched his hands in his sleeves.Yu Zishi seemed to care about that woman very much.

Finally, the singer named Yu Ji in the firework workshop sat down with a lack of interest, and lightly picked up the clothes on her shoulders. She got up holding the pipa, and before leaving, she signaled the young man to follow her upstairs.

A person in the corner suddenly left the table, Hu Hai suddenly reached out to grab the hem of Yu Zishi's clothes, but failed to hold him back, he could clearly feel the material slipping through his palm. "Sir." He opened his mouth to call him, but the man didn't stop.Hu Hai grabbed the empty hand and clenched it tightly, his eyes darkened for a moment.

Yu Zishi directly pushed aside the crowd, jumped onto the stage lightly, "Wait a minute." With a cold voice, he stood up with a flick of his sleeves, and looked up at the man and woman who were walking back.

Yu Ji stopped her footsteps when she heard the sound, and looked back at Yu Zishi faintly. The moment the two eyes met, there was a moment of emotional ups and downs in Yu Ji's eyes, and then she smiled softly, with red clothes and red makeup, she looked alluring.She asked: "Yo, long time no see, do you want to have a good night with me?"

As soon as the woman spoke, Yu Zishi's eyes suddenly became turbulent.Under the moonlit night many years ago, a sick and weak man in Tsing Yi once handed over a Korean princess to him, and he accepted, and he broke his promise.

"Tsing Yi." It was difficult for Yu Zishi to utter these two words.Back then when she said she wanted to go home, he sent someone to take her back to Yangdi, but when they met again, it was so embarrassing.

Yu Ji hugged her pipa and laughed softly, "If your lord has taken a fancy to me and wants to have a good time with me, then you have to write an essay for me like everyone else. It's only good if you write it well. It's worth talking about the past friendship." No."

Yu Zishi stood on the stage, completely ignoring the group of noisy people below the stage, he stared fixedly at Yu Ji, and after a long time he said softly: "You really don't have to do this." He didn't feel that Tsing Yi was ruining himself, Maybe Tsing Yi is really happy, but he still can't help feeling distressed.

The ferocious thugs of Song Ji Fang and the passionate Luoyang talents have already come to the stage and intend to drag Yu Zishi, who doesn't know how to step down, and Yu Zishi is clearly here to smash the stage.They rushed up to grab Yu Zishi, when the situation was chaotic, the black-clothed boy turned around and waved ten Luoyang copper coins. He stood still behind Yu Zishi, looking at the people who were thrown off the stage with dark and cold eyes.

Those eyes were so powerful that for a while, no one in the audience dared to make any rash moves.

Seeing this farce-like scene, Yu Ji on the side suddenly covered her face with her pipa and laughed.She finally understood how ridiculous the history books said about the "Princes of Fenghuo Opera".

As soon as the people in the audience heard Yu Ji's laughter, they immediately became heroic, turning around cursingly and going up to drag Hu Hai and Yu Zishi down.Hu Hai straightened his sleeves slowly, moved his knuckles slightly, and held a round copper coin with his fingertips.

At this moment, Yu Zishi's voice suddenly sounded, clear and calm: "Okay, I'll write it." He looked at Yu Ji and said firmly: "I wrote the essay for you, I will write it."

Concubine Yu raised her eyebrows lightly, and ordered: "Write the pen and ink for the lord, he is a nobleman from Xianyang, so I want the best pen and ink." The eyes of the two met in the air, and the smile in Yu Concubine's eyes became more and more lax Lazy, staring straight at the light-colored eyes of the man in front of him, with an elegant and calm posture.

Yu Zishi reached out and took the pen and ink that was handed over.

Seeing Yu Zishi roll up his sleeves to write, Hu Hai's heart trembled, "Sir!" He didn't like this woman who lived in Yu Zishi's house for a while since he was a child, not to mention that she wanted Yu Zishi to write essays for her, and wanted a spring breeze. Good night.The moment Yu Zishi put pen to paper, Hu Hai stared at Yu Zishi with a sharp gaze, almost splashing the color of snow on the ground.

But Yu Zishi didn't have time to pay attention to Hu Hai's emotional changes. He lowered his head and wrote quickly, with five or six characters in one stroke, slithering like grass.

The beginning is: tear down the beautiful bones, and peel off the beauty's skin.

At the end, there is eager brush and ink, and a line of Xiaozhuan is written like cursive script by Yu Zishi.As he wrote, he looked up at the woman's eyes and said word by word: "You don't see the old Luoyang beauties, and you don't see the white-haired song in Gaixia today." Looking at the woman holding the pipa, he said in a deep voice, "Concubine Yu, this Fu is a thousand words, and that's all I can say."

Yu Ji leaned forward, pinched the fine silk, looked at it, and laughed aloud, finally, she picked up the silk and said convincingly: "Sure enough, after all these years, my lord's pen and ink are hard enough, but Make a theory of killing the mind."

Yu Zishi looked at her without saying a word.

Yu Ji put down the pipa casually, and in front of everyone, she suddenly leaned forward and approached Yu Zishi, "My lord, you won today's game, and you can spend a good night with Yu Ji." She smiled and said with crooked eyes : "However, there is a rule in Luoyang City Song Jifang, you can't take me back just because you win."

Yu Zishi looked at the woman's approaching Jianshui eyes, subconsciously frowned and said, "What else?" He just wanted to chat with Yu Ji alone for a while.

Yu Ji's eyes lightly swept over Hu Hai who was beside Yu Zishi with an extremely gloomy face. Under his gaze, she slowly curled her lips into a smile and said, "My lord, when you meet someone you like in Luoyang Fireworks, you have to be more presumptuous." , let everyone in the world know that you like him and that he is yours, otherwise it will be easy to lose him."

"What?" The doubts in Yu Zishi's eyes deepened.

Yu Ji suddenly put her hand on Yu Zishi's shoulder, "I want to kiss you, my lord, let me teach you." She smiled lazily, and gently tiptoed up to her.

Yu Zishi's pupils dilated for a moment, looking at the beautiful face of the woman who was approaching quickly, he froze, before he could react, the next moment, a huge force came from his arm and pulled him away from Yu Ji up.Just as Yu Zishi turned his head to look, his eyes suddenly went dark.

The boy in black hugged the man in green tightly, lowered his head and pressed his lips hard.

When he saw the young man's eyebrows and eyes clearly, Yu Zishi felt that his brain buzzed and lost consciousness. There is nothing more absurd than this in his past and present life combined for more than 30 years!There were countless people on and off the stage, Luoyang Song and Dance Fireworks Workshop, the sound of silk and bamboo strings had not yet stopped, the young man kissed him vigorously, he could almost smell the fresh breath between the young man's lips and tongue.At that moment, Yu Zishi felt that he must be crazy to have such an absurd dream.

Finally, the young man slowly left his lips, and he heard the young man hugging him half flustered and half cautiously whispering: "Sir, I like you."

Yu Zishi was desperately trying to regain his sanity and sobriety, his mind was blank again, nothing could be found.Yu Zishi was completely stunned. The next moment he hadn't realized what he thought, he pushed the young man out with his hands. The push was so hard that he himself took two steps back and fell heavily on the ground due to inertia. on the ground.

The people in the audience had already reacted from the shock, and the audience was boiling. Hu Hai didn't pay attention to these people at all. He ran towards Yu Zishi who fell to the ground, and stretched out his hand to help him up, "Mr. ,Are you OK?"

"Don't come here! Wait." Yu Zishi stopped Hu Hai abruptly, and he took a step back and stood up. He even changed his voice, and looked at the boy he had grown up with in disbelief. He was almost asking in the weirdest tone of his life: "Hu Hai, what did you just say? Say it again."

Hu Hai clenched his hands tightly in his sleeves. Under Yu Zishi's gaze, he was silent for a moment, and said word by word in the most firm and forceful tone in his life: "Sir, I like you."

Yes, I like you.

Yu Zishi looked into the boy's clear eyes, and when he heard the boy's almost horrifying words, he lost his reaction. After an unknown amount of time, he finally took a deep breath, turned around abruptly and stepped off the stage, facing He walked out without looking back at the gate of Ge Ji Fang.

"Sir!" Hu Hai immediately turned over and stepped off the stage, chasing after the man's blue figure.The figures of the two quickly disappeared into the night.

On the high platform of Song Ji Fang, amidst the roaring voices of people, Yu Ji reached out to pick up the article that had just fallen on the ground, reached out and gently brushed off the dust on it, and sighed helplessly: "Master Zhao, What are your eyes looking at all day long?" She could see the suppressed madness in the young man's expression and gaze, so it seems that Zhao Gaoyou's eyes are still incomparable to a blind man. different.

Yu Ji recalled the boy's gaze, and the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously, but suddenly she gave a light pause and gradually suppressed her smile.

The boy's eyes reminded her of someone.

The noble young man from Xichu had to stop her car desperately, yelling to see what is the beauty of the world. The moment he opened the curtain, she was leaning on the low couch with her pipa in her arms, and gently touched her with her fingertips. The clothes slipped off his shoulders, and he raised his eyes and glanced lightly, the boy was completely stunned.

She found it interesting, and asked lazily, "What's your name?"

The young man was stunned for a long time, and finally seemed to come to his senses, and suddenly lowered the curtain and took a step back, as if he had forgotten that he was still standing on the carriage, and then she heard the sound of a heavy object falling outside the carriage.After a dead silence, she heard a very fast and flustered voice, "Sorry, I'm sorry, I was abrupt." You could hear the nervousness in it just by hearing the voice. He was indeed a very young boy, without the slightest tact or glibness.

It's very common for a boy of this age to be unstable, but Yu Ji herself didn't expect that, she just glanced at that boy lightly, and that boy actually lingered for a lifetime in this short moment.

In the end, she could only say sincerely: "I won't like you, and I won't be with you. I don't love you."

She once loved a scholar in Tsing Yi, and that man promised to marry her, and she also agreed to him. Later, they were separated in the troubled times of their family and country, but they always loved each other, and life and death would be the end of it.This is Yu Ji's love, and there is no place for a young man who has nothing to do to make her laugh.

What he thought was the golden wind and jade dew reunion, but in her eyes it was just a chance encounter.So the proud young man chose to go away. He waited for her downstairs in the rain for three days and three nights, but she just thought it was normal.But now for no reason, why do you think of him?Concubine Yu frowned lightly, pinching the silk script written by Yu Zishi and fell into a short thought.