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In a way, today's table

It looks like it belongs to the Li family, but in fact it is

.But it belongs to a family.

The emperor is just the endorsement of the family

Just people.

Thinking of this, I can't help but fulfill my heart

Sigh.

"The identity of this son-in-law is not

Okay, now that your official position is still low, there is nothing wrong with it.

What influence, but if one day, can be promoted

If you rise to a high position, you will definitely be affected.”

"." Gao Xing said in a deep voice.

Regarding what Gao Xing said, he

Naturally, I want to ask for it, and I don’t want to ask for it.

For him, it is still far away, now

It's too early to think about it.

What he has to do now is not to think about

That future thing, but should be considered,

How to get promoted to a high position.

Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb.

At that point, there will always be a solution

way.

While talking, the sound of footsteps at the door

Come.

Tang Feng paused the topic, and walked towards the door

Looking, but saw, outside the door two wearing

The woman in the skirt came in with her.

The woman walking in the front is a stranger

Very raw, but the one walking behind is wearing

The woman in the purple dress looks familiar.

Think about it again, it's the one

Oiran Meng everyone?

Seeing Meng Yuqi appearing here,

Tang Feng frowned slightly, while sitting opposite

The high performance, is stunned for a moment.

However, after a short period of stupefaction, Gao Lu

Xing saw Tang Feng sitting opposite him again, and he also

I was relieved.

On that day, although he was not in Hu Yuelou

_ But also, heard what happened here

The one in front of me, face to face

Five fragments of poems published by Master Meng, when Meng Da

When the family invited him upstairs, this man directly

Refused_

Before leaving, I did something like that

A wild poem.

For so many years, no one has entered

Meng family's boudoir, finally, get out

After such a poetry competition, and let it go

Speak out, anyone who can meet the broken poem

, You can enter her boudoir and listen to her playing the piano.

Facing Master Meng, he walked slowly to Tang Dynasty.

Feng's side, kneeling beside Tang Feng

sit down.

That guqin, placed next to it

On the table.

Looking at this woman, Tang Feng couldn't help but

Do not admit, no matter in terms of appearance or anger

In essence, this woman belongs to the extreme

products, compared with the vast majority of first-line female stars in later generations

Much prettier.

If we talk about talent, this woman's talent

Hua should be able to beat all the female stars of the future

star.

It's just a pity that this kind of talent and long

A beautiful woman, but reduced to this wind

land of dust.

In this ancient time, women did not choose

The right to one's own life, reduced to prostitution, not

It's what they intended.

All the women in the dust, either

He was sold to a brothel when he was very young,

Either they were implicated by relatives and sent to youth

Floor is ii. x

As for, in order to make money, go to Qing

It's impossible to sell flesh and blood upstairs

in this age of conservative thinking

"xx" Tang Yanqi, a new creation of my family

I have a piece of music, can you help me taste it.

"Meng Yuqi looked at Tang Feng and said softly.

To be honest, for the temperament, Tang Feng

I don't know much about sincerity, especially in ancient times.

He even doesn't understand a piece of music.

He has heard people sing a song, that song

son, boring tight, this man listens, can

I fell asleep listening.

Although for the tunes of this era

Lack of interest, but he did not refuse, (

Qian Hao Zhao) nodded with a smile.

Gao Xing sat there on his knees, smiling

Rong, the side, and Na Xunyin also kneel down in the same way

Both of x held teacup seedlings in their hands.

Meng Yuge got up and knelt beside him

In front of that table.

In the incense burner, green smoke curling up, Meng Yuqi

Kneeling and sitting there, in that purple dress,

With that graceful figure, in this noisy

Between, a little more elegant.

The beauty of silence, perhaps,

Always able to be more compelling.

Inside the house, it fell silent.

The slender fingers gently fell on the piano

On the strings, a harp sound, in this quiet

The house rang.

The sound of the piano is very beautiful, the tune is tactful, high-pitched

Execution sat there, eyes closed, as if

Ping indulged in it.

When the sound of the piano floated to the room

At that time, the male guests upstairs and downstairs all rushed

Quiet.

"This is Meng's sonata. x" x

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This Hu Yuelou quickly quieted down

Come.

All the people looked up, looking at

Upstairs, listen to this wafting from the upstairs room

The sound of the piano coming.

Many people, like high performance, close

Close your eyes, hum a ditty in your mouth, rhythmically