Datang broom star

Cui Jian exchanged cups with him, and it didn't take long for Jia Pingan to feel a little dizzy.

Why do you want to drink?

Cui Jian put his arms around the two female prostitutes, seeing that he was dizzy, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Xiao Jia, a man just wants to be able to drink and play with women. He can't do anything, so what are you doing alive?"

your sister!

Jia Ping'an felt that the sight in front of him was a little shaken, "I drank too much."

Ahead, several men were talking loudly.

"Shangguan Shaojian's song "Spring Day" made me want to be intoxicated, but it's a pity that Shangguan Shaojian didn't want to stay for a long time, otherwise I would have to discuss it with him."

The person who spoke was Cai Ying, a famous Confucian in Chang'an City.Why is it called Confucianism?Because he can't reach Daru, but he must have something to brag about when he goes out, so a group of like-minded people call him Mingru.

Several men who were prostitutes all applauded loudly.

But someone drank too much and asked, "Mr. Cai, Jia Ping'an also wrote several poems!"

The clients and prostitutes who come to Wuxianglou cannot avoid Master Jia.

Look, even the sweeping women gave Master Jia a respectful look.

Cai Ying glanced at Jia Pingan, who was entangled by Yaxiang, and felt that she was quick and quick tonight, and she was too comfortable.

At some point, people will feel that they are infinitely talented.

Most of the people now are in the brothel, drinking flutteringly and then hugging the prostitutes around them, just feel that life is so far, there is nothing more to ask for, everyone is scum.

And most of the people in the later world are in nightclubs or some indescribable places, drinking drunk, hugging their sisters, listening to the flattering words from their sisters, and only feel that they can explode the universe in an instant.

Hence the saying: Men conquer women by conquering the world.

Jia Pingan looked blankly, as if he had no poetic talent at all.

Cai Ying drank a little too much, and felt that everything in the world was scum under her high spirits, so she clapped the table and said: "What kind of poetry is so good, in the eyes of a certain person, it is just a broom star. If you have the courage"

He hesitated for a moment, after all, Master Jia joined the army with a hundred riders, and he had just carried out the emperor's task of confiscating his home.

The companion beside him blushed and shouted: "I'm afraid he's a bird, poetry crushes him!"

Yes!

Life is so boring, so you should be free and easy.

Cai Ying stood up, raised her glass and said, "Who dares to argue with a certain person?"

Jia Pingan

Really compare?

Yaxiang muttered: "Jia Lang, someone wants to redeem someone's life!"

"Then go."

Jia Pingan gave his answer like a scumbag.

The money Yaxiang earned was long enough to redeem herself, but she stayed in Wuxianglou all the time. Why Jia Pingan didn't want to think about it, but he was already immune to such words.

Yaxiang felt that this young man was a cruel butcher, facing all kinds of temptations of her, he was not tempted at all, and he was a butcher's knife when he moved.

"I heard that Broom Star is also here, do you dare to fight a certain one?"

Cai Ying over there had a fit of alcohol, and she couldn't restrain herself with the company of prostitutes.

So if you drink too much, it's better to go home early and go to bed instead of beeping with others.

Yaxiang pulled Raja Ping'an's arm, raised her head, and looked at him with adoring eyes, "Jia Lang, that man is provoking you!"

Under normal circumstances, when encountering such a situation, your daughter-in-law will not encourage you to stand out, but encourage you to think about it yourself.

Sister paper, your road is narrow.

Jia Pingan stretched out his hand and looked affectionately at Yaxiang's stoutness.

Is Jia Lang finally obsessed with me?

Yaxiang was excited, so she held her head high.

Jia Pingan stretched out her hand, Yaxiang was so excited that she couldn't help herself.

The hand paused on her chest, then passed, and stopped on her shoulder.

"This is March, why are there mosquitoes?"

Jia Pingan withdrew his hand, his eyes indifferent.

Cui Jian heard Cai Ying's clamor, and frowned, "Who is that person? Why are you so noisy?"

It's a doctor in the official department who manages the hat of the official, but no one cares about it here.

But the prostitutes around him are very professional, "Mr., that person is called Cai Ying, and he is very knowledgeable! When Shangguan Shaojian was here, Cai Ying talked to him for a long time, and he was praised!"

Cui Jian knew the cause of Cai Ying's attack on Jia Pingan as soon as he heard it.

When Shangguanyi came to Wuxianglou, Cai Ying fell in love at first sight, so she praised her with all her strength.Shangguanyi, who had just risen in the poetry and official circles, could not help but feel that this person was interesting, so she gave him a good face.

Who knew that Cai Ying felt that Shangguanyi was a backer that could be touted, so after he left, she continued to brag, until Master Jia, the number one talent in Wuxianglou, came, and then felt that she had found a target.

Cui Jian felt ready to move, and wanted to go out and crush Cai Ying, but with Shangguanyi's poem Zhuyu in front of him, he thought about it for a long time, and felt that he was not sure of surpassing it.

No, it should be that there is no certainty that they can stand side by side.

So stop being ugly.

What about Xiao Jia?

He glanced at Jia Ping'an and saw that his eyes were dull, so he knew he had drunk too much.

Drink too much to write a fart poem.

Cui Jian said, "Drink!"

This is a statement: we are not in shape tonight, just drinking.

This is somewhat similar to the taste of hanging up the free card.

But it is enough.