Crown Tang emperor

At the same time, he didn't understand. Although he was also short of money, he mainly raised manpower and materials for the great cause of overthrowing Wu Zhou.As for Wu Youyi, what is the reason for such an ugly diet?Is he able to spend so much money after looting it?

After listening for a long time, he didn't hear any methods worth learning from.Although Wu Youyi's means of raising money can be described as varied, but the main focus is on the power and power to enjoy the plunder, not to mention the ugly appearance, even if Li Tong wants to follow suit, he does not have the right to stay behind in Xijing.

After some chatting, the journey is already halfway through.Although the city of Xijing looked grand from the outside, Li Tong looked at it carefully, but felt a little dilapidated inside.

There are not many pedestrians on the wide and straight Zhuque Street. Of course, this is also because ordinary people are not allowed to go to Tianjie privately. Li Tong is not sure whether it is a new regulation or it is like this. They are walking on the empty street. A sense of loneliness arises spontaneously.

Due to the lack of maintenance, the streets are full of sand and dust, and the locust trees on both sides of the road are covered by dust and lose their original color.The ditches beside the road were also silted up, and a lot of sewage flooded the street, making the whole street filled with an earthy and rancid smell.

Another point that is more eye-catching is that there are many idle workshops on both sides of the street. There are no residents in the empty ones.

No matter how magnificent the city is, if there are not enough people, it will inevitably be ruined.Although the land prices of manors in the suburbs outside the city are still high, the desolation inside the city cannot be concealed.

"The city is strictly forbidden at night. After the street drums are closed, the cavalry rides their horses through the streets. Those who commit the night will be killed without mercy. If the gatherings in the square are too noisy, they will be rushed in and stopped by the street..."

There is no need for Li Tong to ask, someone is already explaining the reason: "So even urban households are often unable to stand the strict laws and move to the countryside."

Hearing this, Li Tong felt even more speechless. Wu's son was greedy and incompetent on the one hand, but he was also not far behind when it came to viciousness.The great city of Chang'an has been governed like this, and it is not something ordinary fools can do.

Everyone moved forward all the way, passing through several square streets, and only then did the squares become alive.Seeing this group of people passing by ostentatiously, many people gathered on both sides of the street to look out.

After leaving Zhuque Avenue and entering Donghengfang Street, the atmosphere in the market is even stronger. After all, the foundation of Chang'an City is still there, and even if there is any damage, it will mainly be concentrated on both sides of Zhuque Street. No serious damage was done.

Long before leaving the capital of God to go west, Li Tong's family had an award-winning mansion in Chang'an City. It was located in Chongrenfang, which was close to the imperial city in the west. Although they had not officially moved in, there were still family members taking care of it.So after entering the city, I don't have to worry about not having a place to live.

Going deep into the market, the voices of various people became noisy, and everyone's mood gradually recovered, either riding wildly, or pointing and playing.There are many wanderers on the road, and when they see this group of people rushing to chase them, or raise their hands to greet them.

When these people saw the abnormal pear blossoms falling from Li Tong's crotch, they couldn't help being amazed, and some even stepped forward and shouted: "Does the beautiful horse on which Mr. Lang is riding have any meaning? I often walk in the West Market, for the two If Jing Gaodi buys Zhenyi, if he is willing to show some face and stop talking, he will definitely not disappoint you!"

Not to mention the laughter of other people in the same industry after hearing this, Li Tong was a little curious after hearing the words, and beckoned for his body to let him go. I really want to know how much you are willing to pay for my pear blossom?"

The man came up close, ignored the scolding and teasing of others, circled around Li Tong's mount a few times, then raised his arms and intervened with a smile, "I dare you to offend the nobles, you really deserve to die. Famous horses match themselves with heroes. How can it be enjoyed by ordinary people. This horse's leaping posture is beautiful, and it is not a matter of price!"

While speaking, he saluted the people around him again, bowed his head and said: "Please forgive Feng Wu, gentlemen. You are a distinguished man. Although I don't know where I came from, since I can swim with you, I can tell you are precious. I want to make friends, but I am afraid that I will not be able to get close, so I acted like a madman. It is a bit of a clumsy plan, please forgive me!"

Not to mention how other people reacted, Li Tong was overjoyed after hearing this, turned his head to look at the people around him and asked with a smile: "Xijing is really strange, what kind of character is this?"

A fellow traveler stepped forward and introduced with a smile: "Feng Wu of Xishi, a native of Huxian County, is also a romantic figure in the grass and wild. If there are any miscellaneous affairs that are not used by people, if they are driven, they will rarely be disappointed."

"Feng Yansi, a small man from Hu County, pays homage to His Majesty. His demeanor is heart-wrenching and selfishly admired. Kusano stands up to worship Qingyun. Please do not offend His Majesty!"

That Feng Wu took a step back and bowed directly into the loess dust.

Hearing other people's comments and seeing Feng Yansi behave like this, Li Tong was quite curious about him, and waved his hand and said: "He is a courageous and winking talent, give him a note, and he can go to the mansion to fill up his time when he is free." seat."

His own guard stepped forward and threw out a famous card that could pass through the palace, that Feng Yansi took it as if he had found a treasure, held it tightly in his arms, and bowed again and again to thank him.

When they were on the road again, Li Tong also chatted and inquired about Feng Wu's deeds in the West Market.Among other things, he dared to block the road on the left side of the road and yell, in the name of buying horses to attract attention, his courage is already impressive.

Li Tong never underestimated the heroes in Fangye. Among other things, his family Shimoda Dasheng and others are good examples.Such characters cannot be measured often, and what they can do is sometimes really immeasurable.

Chatting along the way, many children from various families in the same company have heard of Feng Wu's name, and some of them even bought the horses they ride through him.

Speaking of Feng Wu in Xishi, he is also a well-known figure in Xijing City. He has traveled all over Longshang and the frontier, and has a wide range of friends.

While listening, Li Tong also kept this name in his heart, planning to call into the mansion to examine it carefully later in his spare time, to see if he could use it for his own use.He wants to run the Old Clothes Club. For him, the more talents in the grasslands, the better.

The team continued to move forward, and when they arrived near Pingkangfang, the accompanying young people became agitated, and each of them expressed their intention to act as a guide, leading the king to see the beauty of the Xijing city.

Talking about those beautiful and wonderful actors in the workshop, his eyebrows were even more beaming, seeing that posture, if he hadn't returned from the Young King's residence, he might not be able to help but rush into the workshop right now.

"You guys are chasing after me. I'm afraid you want to benefit from the reputation of the king? It's really shameless to deceive the king because of the convenience of the landlord!"

Dugu Qiong couldn't help laughing when she saw the attitude of the crowd, and then she said with a smile to King Hedong: "The name of the Great King Xiaoyao is not only for the capital of God, but also for the people of Fengyue in Xijing. Old tunes, etc., Among the singing songs, there are even those with excellent sensuality, who only play the music of the king, and don’t play the rest. If you know that the king is driving into Xijing, and recommend yourself to the door, why do you need someone to guide you!"

Hearing this, Li Tong was speechless for a moment.Although he does not reject sensual arts and dramas, he is not very keen on them either.Among other things, there is only a beautiful and charming lady in the family who has not been photographed so far. It can be said that she is cautious and self-disciplined, but she doesn't want the reputation of being romantic to spread widely in Xijing.

A group of people chatted and laughed, and when they passed the wall of Pingkangfang, some people wanted to look over the wall on the street, and then they were a little strange: "Pingkangfang plays music all day and night, why is it so deserted today? "

This doubt didn't last long, when they walked through Pingkangfang and stepped into the side street, they raised their eyes and saw a colorful platform outside the gate of Chongrenfang, where many beautiful and well-dressed actors gathered there, eagerly looking around. The soldiers ran and shouted: "King Xiaoyao has entered the workshop, please enjoy the beauty of Xijing, Your Majesty!"

Before the words fell, the singing and music sounded leisurely, the actors danced lightly, and the whole picture suddenly became lively and lively.

Chapter 0229

The scale of Chang'an City is nearly double that of Luoyang, the capital of the gods, but the number of squares is not much different. Therefore, each square area, including the square streets in between, is wider than that of Luoyang City.

Chongrenfang and Pingkangfang are separated by Jinguangmen Street, which is also one of the main east-west roads in Chang'an City, with a width of several hundred meters, and it is the most prosperous area in Xijing City.

At this moment, in this section of the street, from the floating bridge on the canal outside the Nanfang Gate of Chongrenfang to the south, several high platforms were erected, with reed mats laid on the bottom, and colored tents around them. The tents are not just ordinary plain silk, but weavers. The exquisite, brightly colored and valuable Shu brocade shines brightly in the sunlight.

The colorful platform has been erected until it is close to the middle of the road, not to mention the scenery on the platform, so encroaching on the road will inevitably block traffic.When Li Tong and the others rode their horses into Jinguangmen Street, they saw a crowd of pedestrians, carriages and horses gathered on the street, but there were few complaints, and all kinds of strange screams and roars were heard endlessly, and one could feel the emotion by listening to the sound. excited.

When the singing and music sounded, the atmosphere here was even higher, and the applause and applause shook people's eardrums.There are also pedestrians running towards here nearby, which makes the street more overcrowded, and some people are even squeezed into the ditch on the street.

Seeing that the scene was so noisy and lively, even Li Tong secretly suspected that half of the city's residents gathered here, so the streets were so empty when they entered the city?

On the stage, a tall and slender woman walked out, wearing a colorful dress, too far away, Li Tong couldn't see her face clearly, but she could hear the voices of people around the stage as the woman appeared. The uproar completely drowned out the instrumental music on stage.

"Walk on one side, walk on the other side..."

Hearing this familiar melody, Li Tong couldn't help but smile knowingly, and some of the honorable children around him couldn't help exclaiming: "It's Master Mo! I haven't heard his voice for a long time, I don't want to be in the street today." Tai Xingfeng, what luck!"

Li Tong didn't immediately ask who Mo Mo was, and his brows also twitched.In the old year, he studied rhythm in Shendu City, and there are always vocalists in the inner teaching workshop in the mansion. There are many exquisite singing and dancing instruments, all of which are of the first-class level in the world, and his appreciation level is naturally increasing day by day. Women's singing skills are extraordinary.

At this time, the side streets are full of people and the environment is noisy, and the volume is even louder when talking to the other side, but after the woman's singing voice is stretched, the tone is bright and clear, like a clear spring rushing out, washing away the accumulated sediment and messy The dead leaves seem to have a force, which instantly pulls people away from the noisy environment and immerses them in the artistic conception of speech.

And the beauty of this song is that it is not only purely bright, but also extremely soft and beautiful, not the kind of sharp that almost hurts the eardrums. This is the talent of the singer itself, not hard practice. Singing skills can be obtained.

Of course, there is no lack of wonderful voices in the inner Jiaofang of Shendu. Although the woman singing on the stage is talented and talented, it is not so clever that Li Tong can't help but be amazed.

Among other things, there were a few kabukis in his residence who were not inferior to the girls on stage, and even surpassed them. They were so good in color and art that Li Tong was reluctant to return them to Neijiaofang, but before leaving the capital, He was still begged by his aunt, Princess Taiping, to go to the theater town.

What really surprised Li Tong was that the woman sang the song "Xiaoyao Wang" with an artistic conception different from that of Neijiaofang's voice and lyrics.Although Neijiaofang is becoming more and more popular, there is always a bit of rigidity in the singing, which is too elegant and not romantic, which makes people feel that the artistic conception of the lyrics cannot be fully displayed.

However, the woman on the stage sang with precision. Although she was not intentionally mellow and melodious, there was a hint of provocation attached to every inch of her voice, which made people itch and indulged in it unknowingly, as if she had become a human being. Famous and romantic guests, holding a golden cup in their hands, looking for fragrances left and right, surrounded by singing and dancing, just waiting to be picked and entertained.

The woman sang three times, then held back her skirt and saluted, and the money was returned.When the spectators around are fascinated, the beautiful song suddenly disappears from the ear, which makes people feel disappointed, and they call out loudly, hoping that the woman can come back and sing again.

"Everyone Mo's singing skills are really getting more and more exquisite. The beautiful voice cleanses the ears, and people can't bear to listen to the vulgar music after listening to it!"

A noble son said with emotion that people around him nodded in agreement after hearing the words. Most of them were at the age of drama and were originally interested in the lively scene in front of them, but after listening to the girl on stage, they felt that the people around them The noise was too harsh.

"The actors of Pingkangfang set up this battle to welcome the king to Beijing!"

At this time, another person exclaimed belatedly, looking at the young king with eyes full of admiration and envy.

"The beautiful woman has profound kindness, how can the honorable guests look far away! Why don't you get up quickly, drive away the noisy crowd, and send the king to the front."

With a loud shout, a noble disciple had already mounted his horse, but was stopped by a carriage lying across the street, he simply turned over and got off the horse, climbed directly onto the roof of the carriage, and roared loudly, "Pingkang Fangse!" Yi Qingxin Xiaoyao Wang, it is an honor for you to appreciate the idle wanderer Chenghui, how dare you stand in the way and prevent the acquaintance from seeing each other!"

It was the right time to show off, and the children of the rich and powerful would naturally not fall behind. They either jumped on their horses, showed off their equestrian skills, dismounted and danced, and sang loudly. Some even grabbed the reins of King Hedong's mount and rushed towards the crowd.All of a sudden, he was full of madness, which was more attention-grabbing than the performance on the color stage.

Xijing Shiliu may not know who the Xiaoyao King is yet, but when he saw a handsome young knight rushing into the crowd surrounded by a crowd of rich and handsome young knights, he couldn't help but look around curiously. Tall, dragon-shaped and tiger-paced, the most beautiful people in the world are gathered here, which makes people amazed. For a moment, they forgot to be interested, and involuntarily backed away to the left and right, giving way to a wide gap.

Li Tong is used to being the focus of attention on different occasions, so he doesn't feel any discomfort. It's just that the noble disciples leading the horses are a little bit crazy, and they make the famous horse under his crotch very restless, and it rushes forward with a short hiss. After throwing away a few nasty guys, he rushed to the front of the stage.

At this time, there are two actors on the stage dancing softly, singing the old tune "Tianxian Zi", and they are not disturbed by the noise from the audience.

However, one of the maiko's sights touched the young king's divine face, and the melody twirling in his throat suddenly died out, his red lips half-opened and half-closed, and his dance steps unconsciously stopped, and then he fell directly on the stage.

Seeing this, another maiko hurriedly stepped forward to help, and looked down along the line of sight of his companion, just as the young king was smiling back and forth, his heart throbbed for a moment, his pretty face was bright red, and his eyes were like ripples, flustered and obsessed.

It wasn't until there was a lot of laughter under the colorful stage that the two maikos on the stage came to their senses and lowered their heads and stroked their skirts to cover up their gaffe.In the audience, there are even more prodigal sons, fearing that there will be no chaos, opening their mouths and yelling: "The king's spirit is as sharp as a blade, piercing the lady's heart!"

Hearing this cry, all the people in the audience burst into laughter: "There is no need for a girl to dance anymore, she just throws herself into the arms of the gentleman, rubs her arms to her heart, and expresses affection with her tongue is the real thing!"

The sound of play gradually became unbearable, and the two maikos still had a lot of fun, but after all, it was rare to be teased by people like this in front of everyone, and they couldn't help being at a loss for a while, flustered and shy.

Li Tong raised his hand, and the most unscrupulous disciples around him hurriedly stopped their voices, and then he pointed at the two maikos and said with a smile: "It's a joy to be loved by a beautiful woman. Appreciate the beauty of the wind and moon in Xijing."

Hearing this, the two maikos calmed down a bit, first bowed their knees to the audience, and then continued to dance with their sleeves shaking. At first, their movements were a little stiff, but they gradually recovered their soft posture after halfway through the dance.

After the dance was over, the two maikos bowed to the young king in the audience, and then retreated back behind the colorful platform tent without stopping.

As soon as he flashed into the scene, he covered his face and began to sob, and other actors stepped forward to comfort him, saying that in such an occasion, mistakes are inevitable, the young king in the audience is not to blame, let alone the other noises.

However, one of the maikos choked with sobs and sobbed: "When you are in a prostitute, how dare you have a trace of self-pity... To welcome and send off guests, the pain and happiness are just ordinary and delicate experiences, but you know your fate is not good, and you don't think of love. The words are true." Duty not to hurt yourself, just because you don't see a true lover in the world... I tell you ladies, don't take a closer look at the audience, if you can't keep your love, it will only make you sad!"

Hearing the reason for the maiko's self-introduction of sadness, the other Pingkangfang performers present couldn't react for a while, not to mention the self-pity and sadness that was evoked, some people couldn't help frowning and said: "Ms. Liu said that, I don't think so. Self-deprecating too much? We whores are indeed humble, the king was born in heaven, he is elegant and admirable, not a prostitute who can be missed, but if you say that you have a hard heart at a glance, it is unbelievable."

While speaking, this elegant lady who is famous for her silk and bamboo instruments stood up, raised her hand to stop an actor who was about to take the stage, and said: "Sisters, sit down first, let me play a tune first, and return early. I really don’t want to stay here to make noise anymore!”

While speaking, she stood up and went on stage. An actor next to her saw this scene and couldn't help sighing: "Although Lady Yang has a low life, she still has a bit of arrogance to hold on to it. It's really rare."

There was a melodious sound of silk and bamboo playing on the colorful stage, and the actors behind could hear it for a while, some of them already frowned because they heard the sound of the piano was a bit messy, which was not as good as that lady Yang's usual level.

Not long after, the sound of the qin disappeared. After the lady Yang returned to the tent, she saw some people asking questions, but she just bowed her head and ordered the servants to put the qin in one place. :"Heart like dual screen, there Chien knot……"

At the moment of playing the record, tears rolled down from the eyes, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and complained sadly: "Why are you here, why are you here? Even if you sit deep in the singing hall, you can always keep the slightest decency..."

Chapter 0230

On Jinguangmen Street, the atmosphere became more and more intense. As the performances of the Pingkangfang actors continued, more and more people gathered around, and there were even thousands of people, including horses and horses. And so on, this section of side street with a width of more than [-] meters was completely congested, and it was far away from the left and right, and on the farther street, there were still people coming here on horseback or galloping.

Li Tong and the others were in the center of the crowd, leaning on the left and right and holding sticks with nervous expressions, separating the crowd by more than ten feet.Another fellow Xungui's son found a carriage from nowhere, directly removed the curtains and other things from the carriage, and respectfully invited the two kings to sit in the carriage and watch.

"When the king enters the capital, the characters are transformed. In previous years, how could we see such grandeur!"

In addition to enjoying the singing and dancing skills on the stage, everyone did not forget to praise the young king, and there was an indescribable adoration in their words and expressions.

If it was said that they went out to accompany them because of the noble background of the young king and the enthusiasm and easy-going of King Siyong, then now it is entirely because of the personal charm of King Hedong that they are worshiped so deeply that they can follow behind such a person. Full of pride.

"Dancing in the street, flaunting the style, this is a lowly opera that even the clumsy performers in the north are unwilling to give up their face. Today, on stage, most of them are beautiful and colorful songs from the middle and the south, such as Liu Wa, Yang Jiu, and Wu Tan'er. Ordinary high-rollers donate hundreds of gold and may not be able to enter the private curtains. Being able to taste one or two fragrances is already a big thing to boast about. I don’t want to have twists and turns today. !"

A son of a noble family should be a frequent visitor to the party, and his tone of voice was trembling with excitement for the group of performers on stage.

In the Dragon Gate Ceremony in Shendu in the old year, Princess Taiping set up a crowd to play. In recent years, some people have followed suit. The exchanges between the two capitals are frequent. They are no strangers to this form of entertainment, but today the lineup participating in the game is very different. It is a bit exaggerated.

In other places, courtesans, no matter how erotic and artistic they may be, are relatively rare playthings.

However, in the city of Chang'an in Xijing, the most indispensable people are powerful and wealthy people. With so many dignitaries and benefactors, it's really not a place where ordinary people dare to be presumptuous.

Therefore, there are naturally many self-proclaimed romantics who wander around the Quyi Hall, but they take it as a proud thing to be proud of being able to invite one or two famous actors who are excellent in color and art.Of course, there are also many advocating women who seize the man's desire for beauty and pretend to be self-sufficient, and sell them at a high price.

But no matter how self-proclaimed a master of entertainment, seeing so many Pingkang performers put up such a huge battle to welcome the young king into the capital, they can only feel inferior, and have no intention of winning at all.This is no longer something that can be done simply by power, wealth, or talent.

"Liu, Yang, etc., are only the descendants of the beauty and skill, but everyone Mo is the real high art in the palace! Lian Pingkang's former residence refused to leave here, otherwise he would have been invited by a wealthy family in the eastern capital to teach the voice of a performer! Such a romantic senior, who has been silent for a long time, is now leading all the performers. If it weren't for the king, how could we be like this? pleasure!"

Hearing that Pingkangfang actually hides such a great vocal ability, he was also full of curiosity about that Master Mo who sang his old tune "Xiaoyao Wang" for the first time.

The voices of the inner teaching workshops he saw in the past, although there are many people who are excellent in sex and art, compared with these real market sex entertainment, they still lack a bit of enthusiasm and flavor, more dignified but not lively enough.The various techniques of vocal music in Neijiaofang have gradually become vulgar, which is presumably also a style evolution caused by aesthetic taste.

The singing, dancing, opera and music performed on the color stage, except for the first Mo master, the follow-up people may be a little restrained in such a noisy occasion, so there is nothing to praise in terms of skills alone, and each has its own merits. The hustle and bustle, but the provocative charm is also vividly expressed, which is impressive.

Various performances on the color stage lasted for nearly an hour. In addition to enjoying the sensuality and talent of these Pingkang performers, Li Tong was also surprised that he had created so many poems of later generations without knowing it. It's no wonder Cai Yugao has such a sensation here in Xijing, it's really embarrassing!

No matter how joyful and noisy the occasion is, there is always an end.Towards the end, the one who appeared first, Mr. Mo, appeared on the stage again, causing applause and welcome from around the color stage.

Li Tong is now close to the stage, so he raised his eyes and looked seriously, and saw that the woman was in a high bun, her appearance was not outstanding, and she was no longer young, her appearance may be nothing to boast about, but she was independent of the center of the stage , even in such an environment, there is a sense of tranquility and tranquility, with a quiet and beautiful temperament, as if immersed in the bones under the years of training.

That Ping Kangji known as Master Mo was also looking down at the young king under the stage, a look of surprise flashed across his face, then he quickly looked away, drew his skirts and bowed, then got up and began to sing a cappella, which was Shao Wang's masterpiece "A Journey to Luoyang Daughter".

When Li Tong heard this poem, he felt somewhat unnatural, but this poem can be regarded as a work of love between him and the lady of the Tang family.As a result, he left his lovely lady in the suburbs, and rode into the city on a famous horse gifted by his father-in-law to enjoy the game. Thinking about it carefully, this kind of behavior is really a bit scumbag.

Everyone at Namo really lives up to their reputation. Although there is no cooperation with instrumental music, when the singing sounds, they are still fascinating. Although they have shortcomings in beauty and age, the appreciation they have received far exceeds that of previous performances.Even Li Tong couldn't help raising his hands and clapping his hands to express his appreciation when his song was coming to an end.

The art of color is exaggerated, but if it is only for color and no art, it will only be flirtatious and coquettish, and it may be praised for a while, but in the end it will be hard to stay in love, and it can only be a low-level trick.

Color and art naturally complement each other, this principle is the same when it is released, and it is true for everyone, and there are very few exceptions.For example, Li Tong himself, if he just relied on his background and reputation, he might not be able to be sought after by Xijing Fengyue.In addition, Luo Yin, a poet in the late Tang Dynasty, suffered from the loss of his appearance, and was betrayed by his fans.

As for Master Mo on stage, his vocal skills are so brilliant that people ignore the others, which shows that he is really extraordinary.

At the end of the song, that Master Mo did not step down immediately, but walked to the front of the stage, bowed down to the young king, and bowed down: "Concubines and other prostitutes in Pingkang, although they are listed as prostitutes, they are filthy and lowly, relying on them To make a living through sex art, I dare not judge the beauty of literary talent and sentiment. Welcome guests to the scene, visit famous Wang Guidiao more often, find out the elegance and goodness of human relationships, and know the great king's talents, tastes, romanticism, love and patriarchy."

After Li Tong heard the words, he said with a smile: "Advocating the beauty of the voice, entertaining people with skills, besides the clutter of the world, being able to make a world of beauty, relieve people's fatigue, relieve people's fatigue, it is neither intrusive nor filthy." Unbearable. Newly arrived in Xijing, the characters are unfamiliar, to be rewarded by the Fang family, leading a group of prostitutes to give me the entertainment of sensuality, to drive people away from wandering, the Fang family does not have to pay a long respect, but Xiao Wang would like to thank you and other prostitutes for their kindness."

Everyone in Namo didn't get up, but bowed their heads again and continued to say: "I wait for Qu Jianliu in Pingkangfang. I have never had the luck to see the honor of the king before. We are so grateful for food and clothing, prostitutes or manners are hard to praise, but they will never be ungrateful. Xiao Chen's sensual skills, I hope the king can understand the joy. Besides, I would like to make another bold request, the king of Xijing Although the old court is prosperous and traveling abroad, the villagers are constantly thinking about it, and the flashy furnishings are also hoping that the king will have a surge of talent and ideas, and the new words and pens will fall to enjoy the peace and prosperity!"

Hearing the woman's words, not to mention how Li Tong felt, all the dandies around him became very excited, clapping their hands and shouting: "Won't the wind and moon in Xijing be as wonderful as the gods? Ping Kang Meishu is courting affectionately, making grand plays in the street, pouring out her affectionately and astonishing everyone, can the king have no sympathy?"

After Li Tong heard the words, he didn't stick to it. He stood up from the car board and pressed his hands together to calm down the crowd a little, then he asked with a smile: "Do you have a pen and ink?"

Seeing that the young king agreed, everyone in Mo smiled, and quickly turned around and shouted. Ping Kangji, who had appeared on the stage before, walked quickly with paper and pens in his hands, knelt down and bowed to the ground, not daring to look at the young king.

Everyone Mo stepped forward to adjust the ink, and said expectantly: "I don't know if Your Majesty is going to renovate the old songs, or expand the new lyrics?"

"The new and old systems are the same, and they are chosen by the group."

Li Tong responded with a smile, and stood facing the stage, holding his pen and writing slowly.After living in mourning for more than two years, he has also systematically sorted out his knowledge and talents, and he no longer cares much about this sudden attack.What's more, there is no need to be overly solemn and cautious when playing around in the village right now.

Now that he has entered the land of love and moon, he naturally doesn't think otherwise. Li Tong wrote a miscellaneous song "Long Lovesickness" in Jiaofang first, and the content is "Beijing Prostitute" by Liu Yong, the sage of love and moon: painting drums and noisy streets, blue lights full city.

The young king took up the pen and slowed down the writing, the performers didn't dare to look closely, there was a lot of noise around the stage, and there were a group of honorable disciples suppressing them with furious eyebrows, fearing to disturb the young king's Wensi.