Ballad of Tianmen

Feng Jing is really elusive, but she seems to be inseparable from wine for a day, and wherever she goes, she is surrounded by a clear and mellow aroma of wine.Yin Wuxin's life was supposed to be boring, but because of the sealing of the mirror, it was a little more fun.Drunk people, the words that keep spitting out of their mouths are noisier than sparrows.

"Actually, you don't have to keep telling me about His Highness." Yin Wuyi rubbed her brows and said helplessly.Feng Jing has been talking in her ear for a long time, starting from Chu Feihuan's childhood, all kinds of rumors in the streets and alleys have been repeated, those famous or unknown women who are favored by Xuancheng are even more so. The most important thing in her words.

"Do you think I'm annoying too?" Feng Jing pursed her lips on purpose, pretending to be aggrieved.

"No." Yin Wuyi paused and said helplessly.

"Then I'll continue." Feng Jing clapped her hands, trying to widen her alcohol-stained eyes, as if she was remembering something. "Where did you just talk... Forget it, let's talk about His Highness's current affairs. Recently, His Highness rarely appears in Xuancheng Academy? Do you know why? Let me tell you, some courtiers in the court are really domineering." , Don’t take our Highness seriously, especially the Taiwei Li Hao, who is also from a century-old family, Xiangguo knows to keep quiet, but he is bold and explicitly asks the King of Chu to let his ineffective son succeed him. "

"Let me tell you, our Highness has wanted to abolish this for a long time. Smart people know how to keep silent. Just Li Hao choking with His Highness in the court hall, what kind of ancient method is used. In my opinion..." Before he could finish speaking, the conversation was suddenly interrupted.

Walking slowly from the bamboo forest path was a woman in blue with demure and indifferent eyes.Yin Wuyi had heard of Canglan's name a long time ago, but she had just glanced at the general figure in the garden before, and only now could she see the person's appearance clearly.Strange to say, when Cang Lan arrived, Feng Jing acted like a well-behaved student, and even stuffed the much-loved flagon into Yin Wuxin's hands, trying to cover up his crime.

The shadow falls in the pool, and the shock is picturesque; stepping under the curtain, the spring is surprised that the flowers are not fragrant.Seeing Cang Lan's face, Yin Wuxin couldn't help but think of such a sentence.When Cang Lan came, she just nodded to Yin Wuwu, and then her eyes fell on Feng Jing.

"I didn't drink, I didn't mean that she drank." What does it mean to be self-confident, it is probably the appearance of Feng Jing.Look at the innocent look on her face, but there is redness on her slightly drunk face, and the watery eyes all show her drunkenness.Standing up and pointing at Yin Wuwu, he didn't know that his feet were not stable, and he almost fell.

Cang Lan supported Feng Jing, with a faint smile on her face, she slid her white hand towards Feng Jing's ruddy face, looking at her enjoying eyes, her complexion suddenly sank, and she pinched Feng Jing's face The meat on it spun, until the cry of pain sounded. "If I'm blind, who else would look like that drunk except you, Feng Jing." Cang Lanpi said with a half-smile, almost touching Feng Jing's ear.

It turns out that she is a quiet woman, but she is actually a shrew?Yin Wuxin felt a strange feeling in his heart.

"Master, I was wrong. I will never drink alcohol again." With her head drooping like an abandoned puppy, Feng Jing rubbed the obvious red spot on her face, and the words in her mouth came out smoothly. But he couldn't stop slandering Cang Lan.

Cang Lan, who knew Feng Jing's nature well, would not believe her words, stroked her sleeves, frowned, and said, "Go and help me bring some pastries back from Defangzhai."

"Yes, master." Feng Jing replied sternly, and when she saw Cang Lan nodding her head in satisfaction and leaving, she muttered a few times to herself.

"You like Canglan." Yin Wuwu said affirmatively.

"But she doesn't like me." He sighed, Feng Jing said.

"Not necessarily."

"You look wrong, I was rejected by her before, and my heart was ruthlessly trampled by the wind and rain."

"You are still so intimate with her after being rejected?"

"It's because I was rejected that I have to work hard to get closer to her." Feng Jing clearly confessed her thoughts, saw Yin Wuyi fell into deep thought, put her hands on the chair, and said with high spirits, " Anyway, we have to go out, how about together? I will take you to see the grand occasion of Pucheng."

"That's not a bad idea."

There is an alley in Pucheng, the capital of Chu, called Yujie. When you come out of Xuancheng Academy, you turn around a Xuande Gate, and that's it.This is probably the busiest part of the streets and alleys in Pucheng. This street is about two hundred steps wide, with royal corridors on both sides, with black lacquered branches standing on each side, and two rows of red lacquered branches in the middle of the road. In the center is the Royal Road, which expressly prohibits the passage of vehicles and horses.In the branch, there are two royal ditches built with bricks and stones, lotuses are planted, and peaches, plums, pears and apricots are planted near the shore, with alternate colors.

"Pucheng is also lively." Yin Wuyi looked around, and there was a lot of hawking in the street, such as water rice, boiled meat, dried dried meat, fried lamb, white sausage, dried fish head, frozen fish head and so on.She has been staying on Tianmen Mountain for the past three years. When she was staying in Xianjing, the capital of the Qin Dynasty, the war was in full swing, and the people hardly went out.

"It's all thanks to Your Highness." Feng Jing looked fascinated, but her eyes were much more sober, because Yin Wuyi's legs and feet were inconvenient, and she had to push a wheelchair forward, because the hip flask was pinned to her waist. The clear aroma of wine arrived, but I really endured it. "We'll buy the pastries Cang Lan said later, and I'll take you to a place." Blinking, Feng Jing said excitedly.

Yin Wuyi lowered her head and remained silent, pursing her lips and letting Feng Jing push her through the crowd until she arrived in front of a hotel called "Dongsheng Building".At the front of the gate, square wood and flowers of various colors are used to tie up a tall and colorful building, and the windows on the facade are decorated with red and green things.After walking to the door of the store, it took about fifty steps to reach the main corridor.There are two corridors on the north and south patios, and there are small pavilions.The bright red lanterns are set against the background, and beauties with heavy makeup gather on the main corridor, waiting for the call of the drinkers. "The dignitaries of the state of Chu really enjoy it." Yin Wuwu sighed, not sure whether it was a compliment or a sarcasm.

"I didn't come here to drink and enjoy." Feng Jing replied, rubbing his chin, raised his hand, and attracted the guy in the restaurant, whispered a few words in his ear, rewarded him with some money, and saw the guy nodding and running away with a smile on his face opened.Meeting Yin Wuwu's suspicious eyes, Feng Jing continued, "I'm actually here to find someone."

"The ones on the main corridor?" Yin Wuwu asked.

"It's not comparable to those Yingying and Yanyan. I'm looking for Qiongqing, the number one in this building. She doesn't need to stand on the porch and wait for people to call her. She has a special small attic to sit in. Non-high-ranking officials and dignitaries can't wait to be called." I will meet you."

"So you are nobleman Feng." Yin Wuyi frowned and teased.

"No, although I am acquainted with His Royal Highness Xuancheng, I am still a commoner. I met Qiongqing because of blind medicine. The former leader in this building was not Qiongqing. I gave Qiongqing some things. She Let the original one be subdued, even though her skin is rosy and her eyes are beautiful, but there is energy under her armpits, and the fumigation fills up the house, as time passes, no one looks for her, and Qiongqing appears at the right time and takes her place. "Hurrying to wave his hand, Feng Jing frowned, as if he didn't like talking with those dignitaries.

"Is that so..." Yin Wuxin's ending sound dragged on.

"Actually, this time it's for His Highness, the son of the Taiwei is very obsessed with Qiongqing." Feng Jing confessed.