First love, he disturbs me and destroys the country

72 years of the holy country.

The turn of spring and summer.

Yao City.

"Hey! I heard that the women who paid tribute this year are all very good-looking!"

"That's not true. The third child of my family squeezed in to see it last night, especially the girl at the end, with that figure, I guarantee..." The second child stroked his goatee, making a high-profile look that couldn't be found.

"Go in quickly, go in quickly, you won't even be able to feel the crack of the door for a while, what's the fuss about just being here."

Regardless of those who wear linen, cloth, silk, and brocade, as long as there is no seat in the elegant room of Changze Building, they will all squeeze in.

Just as the sun was setting, the annual auction of Changzelou was about to begin.

On the [-]th floor of Huajie, Changze Building on the west and Yunlu Building on the east are the most lively in the annual auction.For some reason this year, Nagasawa Building was run in an overly grand manner.

Yaocheng Flower Street is famous all over the world, running across the east and west of Yaocheng, of which the west is Changzedong Yunlu, and there are two famous brothels, and the other [-] are not to mention.

At the entrance of Huajie, the stone archway inlaid with gold and silver alone is three feet high. If you bow your head and pass the archway, you will find a three-storey wooden building.

The main building has green lacquer and orange lights, with light gauze and thin mantle floating out of the wooden windows, and the lights are shadowy.

At this moment, the bottom of the building was crowded and crowded, and the thick wooden door was held on the wall by four doormen, one on the left and one on the right, and the door frame was still creaking.

The second child was caught in the crowd, without his feet touching the ground, he floated directly into the Changze Building, his trousers and crotch were almost torn off, he grabbed the waistband of his trousers and scolded: "Stand your eyes on the ground! Don't kill me!"

The crowd suddenly crowded, only to hear a woman shouting in front of her with a high voice: "Silence, silence! The second prince is here!" Two rows of soldiers rushed into the crowd, forcing a narrow path.

The second prince who appeared with long eyebrows and phoenix eyes was full of affection like water, and it is estimated that he is going to win the top spot again this year.

The door of the private room of Tianzihao opened from the inside, and the maid with short eyebrows opened the bead curtain in front, looking forward and looking forward.

"My lord please."

The Second Prince took out a banknote from his waist, and stuffed it gracefully into the narrow gap that was squeezed by the maid, and sat down inside with his sleeves flicked.

Looking out from the private room, you can have a panoramic view of the scenery.

The Nagasawa building is hollow, the stage is facing the gate, and three or four steps have been raised, and the vermilion red mantle blocking the view on the stage pours down from the third floor.

There were crowds of people in front of the stage, and the boiling sound shook the sky.

"The occasion is unprecedented." The Second Prince sipped his tea, swallowed the candied fruit brought by the maid, and said softly, "The candied fruit in Changzelou is still so sweet, exactly the same as the people here."

The servant beside him should be, silent for a moment, and reminded: "Boss Gu from the bank the day before yesterday sent a message, saying that he will come to see the prince today."

The Second Prince thought for a while, but indifferently swallowed another candied fruit, and waited boredly for the auction to start.

The servant thought to himself, the person who sent the letter said that Boss Gu would come in the afternoon, and now it is late in the evening, so he probably won't come.

But after a while, there was a commotion downstairs, the second prince looked around from the stage of prestige, and his hands stopped moving for a moment.

The surrounding area of ​​the huge stage is covered with everlasting spar, and the surrounding candles are swaying in the air current. There is a graceful figure swaying and glowing behind the curtain. One hand stretches out and grabs the curtain stubbornly upwards, but stops the movement. , want to get out.

"Come out!"

"Move, move!"

A sharp whistle came from a corner of the first floor, and the crowd fell silent, with countless pairs of eyes staring straight at the light-white jade hand.

The curtain was opened lightly, and soft arms like willow branches slid out, and the fair skin was stained with candlelight, which was no different from the spring pond with red flowers.Then there was a large area of ​​red clothes, which slid off to reveal shoulder blades as thin as onion wings.The man turned his head lightly, revealing a face that confused all living beings.

There was no sound from the audience, and the people on the stage gave them a strange look, turned their heads in doubt, and looked cute, as if they didn't understand why they were all silent. After a while, they stood aside and looked at everyone.

The Second Prince whispered, "This is Miss Liaojiang."

A loud cry came out from nowhere, instantly blasting the silent hot oil, rolling layer upon layer to the center of the stage.

The three girls behind the curtain lifted the curtain and appeared in a row with the first woman.

Madam Li, the steward of the Changze Building, came up from the side of the stage, holding an agate tray in her hand, and above it was a white jade plaque with engraved gold letters on all four sides.

She straightened her back and placed the tray on the bronze candlestick directly in front of her. The tray was inserted into the silver depression on the top of the candlestick.

The green candlelight shines on the agate, shining brightly.

"Godland," she read.

The loudspeaker on the candlestick spread her voice throughout the Nagasawa Building, and the noisy crowd became slightly quieter.

"71."

"Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, the Dashi ethnic group has paid tribute to 80 people every year, a total of 680 people. Changzelou has admitted four people every year, and a total of 280 people."

"Thousands of people are empty, and the heavens are celebrating together. With the soul of the Dashi clan, I wish the godly country will last forever."

The people in the audience cheered for this. The rise and prosperity of the Qian Kingdom is a miracle.

Madame Li bowed to the audience and left the stage without haste.Another tall slender woman came to the stage with a soft expression. She stood still in front of the candlestick, picked up a jade plaque with a carved and hollow pole, and said in a cold voice: "Miss Yujue, the starting price is five thousand gold."

The jade tablet engraved with the word "Yu Jue" was thrown high and fell into the bamboo basket wrapped in silk hanging above, and the auction began immediately.

"Miss Yujue is gentle and pure in nature, and she is considerate of others." The servant held a package of letterheads containing Miss Yujue's information in both hands.The servant boldly took a look and saw that the Second Prince's eyes were not turning away from the stage at all, his expression suddenly changed, and he didn't even eat the small fruit fed by the maid.

The second prince coughed, and the maid immediately brought tea to his mouth, he took a sip to moisten his dry throat, and said: "Today we will definitely take her down."

The servant bowed his head in fear: "Yesterday's spy sent a letter saying that Miss Liaojiang looks lovely, but in fact she acts cunningly and rebelliously. I'm afraid she will offend the prince."

The Second Prince glanced at him, "All the prickly people have gone to live in Yunlu Tower, what are you doing in Changze Tower?"

The servant said yes firmly, "[-] gold has been prepared, please rest assured, my lord."

The second prince hummed, and looked at Miss Liaojiang intently.

On the stage covered with red silk, a pair of jade-white bare feet stood casually. The red dress was not long enough, and the hanging skirt would cover the knees.Liaojiang girl turned her head casually, her short hair in the shawl was shaking with dexterity.

How to describe her face?I'm afraid you'll know the desire just by looking at the eyes of the people below.

Everyone wants to have her.

The second prince's hand moved unconsciously, and waved away the others, causing the maid to squat down and undress him.

This person, he is going to decide.

When he closed his eyes and gasped for breath, he didn't know that someone was looking at him blatantly.

The man's eyes were watery, and the corners of his mouth curled into a half-smile.

Finally, the sign representing the Liaojiang girl was raised high, shining in the air, very dazzling.As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, bidding sounds came from all directions on the second floor.

In recent years, the Second Prince has been familiar with auctions, and he could not help but force himself to hold back his voice when he heard the calls one after another.

Liaojiang girl's first|night is so alluring.

"5000 taels for the second time."

"two……"

There was already an uproar in the seats, and nervous emotions spread everywhere. When the next sentence "3 taels" came out from one private room, the auctioneer's hand stopped undetectably.

"3 taels for the first time."

The so-called auction items on the stage also looked at the private room, the corners of their mouths still had a meaningful angle.

"3 million taels for the second time."

The auction item took a step forward without authorization, and the gold and jade ornaments on the short hair collided with each other, making a crisp sound.She looked at the room of the Second Prince with bright eyes, her lips slightly raised, as if the overall situation had been settled, waiting for that person to snatch her.

Before the "third time" fell, another voice came from a room next to it: "3000 taels."

The people in the audience were giggling, ready to watch a good show.

The one who offered 3 taels was the second prince Qian Shilei, and the one next door maliciously bid for the private room of the fifth prince. The two have always been incompatible with each other, and there are stories of the two being jealous in the palace.As far as the temperament of the second prince Qian Shilei is concerned, he will definitely win Liaojiang. Besides, the power of the fifth prince is not strong enough, and he does not have enough money. I am afraid he is just here to play on his opponent.

Coincidentally, the scene from last year will come again this year, and the auction items on the stage look like gods, and the audience will never get tired of watching them.

Seeing that the room of the Second Prince was silent, the auction items on the stage moved on their own again, facing the room of the Fifth Prince and bowed softly to salute, revealing their crisp necks.

The second child at the bottom howled loudly, "Okay—"!

I didn't expect that Liaojiang girl looked obedient and clever, and acted so sloppily, whoever had the money would fall.Compared with last year, this bridge section is more interesting.

The two rooms began to bid again.

"Sister Yao, I want to follow the one in the middle, is that okay?"

Seeing that the second prince kept up with 5000 taels, the fifth prince's private room finally fell silent, and before the auctioneer could speak, the auction item spoke excitedly.

The clear voice is like the call of a deer that accidentally stepped out of the forest, which makes people's hearts agitated.

Sister Yao in front of the candlestick had no expression on her face, but when she turned to her, the smile on her face was extremely gentle. She said, "Forty-five thousand taels for the first time..."

Until the long pole in Sister Yao's hand was inserted into the candlestick, there was no one calling for the price. Hearing the word "deal", the auction item bared its teeth in a smile, and the two lips were stretched apart, looking tight and small. .

Sister Yao sighed softly, and cast a comforting look at Miss Liaojiang as if she was relieved.Liao Jiang still looked up at the Tian Zihao on the second floor, and looked into the room through the opened gap.

The unexpected complexion was as black as the bottom of the candlestick, and the frown and anxious look never fell into Liao Jiang's eyes, and the much-anticipated auction item chuckled, like water drops rolling on summer lotus.