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Wu Luan hated broken sleeves the most in his life, so he couldn't figure out why some people prefer to hug a big man instead of a delicate girl.Don't look at Wu Luan's face as white as jade and handsome appearance, but he has a heart that loves beautiful women and an orientation that can't be straighter.

But there happened to be that short-sighted, Jiangning Governor Bao Li who returned to Beijing to report on his duties, and his ineffective son Bao Ping who came back with him.

Bao Ping was also a master who was used to running amok in Jiangning. When he saw Wu Luan in a light blue brocade robe, a white jade belt around his waist, and a folding fan in his hand on the street in the capital, he suddenly felt a warm liquid gushing out of his nostrils.

Bao Ping couldn't help but stepped forward to pick up Wu Luan's delicate jaw, and said foolishly: "Beauty, let's go back to Jiangning with my master, and I will have meat to eat with my master!"

Wu Luan was squinting at a woman's snow-white body exposed from the window lattice of the show building on the street, clinging to a wooden stick supporting the window sash like a blooming orchid, and suddenly her jaw was lifted, and she saw Bao Ping in a blink of an eye. The squinting mouse eyes are as yellow as a mouthful of corn beans.

Wu Luan almost fainted, but when Bao Ping called him a beauty, she immediately understood, her hair stood on end in anger, her handsome face flushed red, and with a wave of her folding fan, she greeted those who followed her, "Come here!" , Beat me to death!"

A group of people flocked to Bao Ping, punching and kicking him.Bao Ping's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he hugged his head and howled, and said harsh words, "You little master, it's your blessing that the young master sees you, and you don't even ask about the name of the master, and it scares you to death!"

"Ah bah! You are the master of the rabbit, and your whole family is the master of the rabbit!" Wu Luan fanned the wind vigorously with a folding fan, but it was hard to suppress the anger in his heart.

When the thugs saw Wu Luan's attack, they became more ruthless, "Grandson, you are blind, you can provoke our country's uncle!"

"Ah?!" Only then did Bao Ping realize that he had caused trouble. This young man with a weak crown who looked fair and delicate turned out to be the imperial uncle, the only brother-in-law of the Holy One.

The founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty was more than a hundred years old. Today's Saint Li Yu is the eighth emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he married his sister Wu Qingyan, who is 14 years older than Wu Luan.

Speaking of the name "Wu Luan" of Uncle Guo, it was also the name bestowed by the late emperor. This was the only time that the late emperor gave a name to someone else's son besides his own.It's not because of the Wu family's great meritorious deeds that the late emperor gave him extra favors.

Back then, Wu Luan's father, Marquis Wenzhong Wu Liang, came to have a son. He stayed in the study for three days and three nights, and named his son "Qingliu". high hopes.

The old man's wishes were good, but he forgot that his family name was "Wu". "Wu Qingliu" means there is no Qingliu. The late emperor almost felt angry when he knew that Wu Liang had given his only son such a name.

At that time, the first emperor had selected Wu Qingyan, Wu Liang's 14-year-old daughter, as the crown prince for Prince Li Yu.It is enough for the crown prince of the country to have a concubine named "Wu Qingyan" and a father-in-law named "Wuliang", but there is also a brother-in-law named "Wu Qingliu", what a worry!So an imperial decree was sent to Wenzhonghou's mansion, and there was only one word "Luan" in the imperial decree.

It's a pity that Wu Luan did not escape from his father's clutches after all.More than two years ago, during Wu Luan's time, the dying old Hou Ye took Wu Luan's hand, "Son, you have grown up, I will send you a letter for my father."

Wu Luan burst into tears, "Father, tell me!"

The old Hou Ye let out a breath slowly, "The Qingming of the country depends on my generation, for my father, I chose the word 'Yan Qing' for you, which means 'Tian Qing Ri Yan', do you understand the painstaking efforts of my father? "

Wu Luan was so dizzy from crying, she nodded like a chicken pecking rice at her father who was only breathing, "I understand, my son will definitely live up to his father's teachings."

The patriarch Wu Liang passed away with a smile on his face.

One day, when Wu Luan was walking on the street, Qin Zheng, the grandson of Prince Rui behind him, called him, "Is that brother Yan Qing in front?"

At that time, Wu Luan was not familiar with his own name, and he still walked with his head held high, without looking sideways, until Qin Zheng yelled, "Wuyanqing!"

Wu Luan turned around in surprise, and saw people passing by covering their mouths and smiling, pointing at him. At this moment, Wu Luan realized with grief and indignation that he was still cheated by his father.

However, Wu Luan was really sorry for the word his father gave him. Everyone in the capital knew that although Uncle Guo had inherited the title of Marquis Wenzhong from his father, he really had nothing to do. A group of friends go to flower houses, drink flowers and wine to find beauties.

The old Hou Ye is gone, Wu Luan's mother went there earlier, three years earlier, she went there to wait for the old Hou Ye.Now there are only two people in the huge Hou Mansion, Wu Luan and the old grandmother. The old grandmother is over 70 years old, deaf and dazzled, and always confused.

Wu Luan's only older sister is the current empress, and she has always doted on this younger brother.There is no one in this world who can stop Wu Luan from drinking and drinking, eating and waiting to die.Everyone commented on him in private that he has a good looks for nothing, but unfortunately he is an idiot with a golden appearance and a ruined appearance.

Wu Luan, who had been pickled during the day, was still depressed, so he sent someone to throw Bao Ping, who was beaten into a pig's head and only half breathed, back to Bao's mansion, and then invited a few buddies to drink with him to relieve his boredom.Wu Luan is a frequent visitor to delicious and fun places in the capital, and the most suitable place for recreation is the Jiaofang District in the east of the city.

When the lights are lit, it is the time for ordinary people to sit around a table for dinner, but the quiet teaching workshop seems to wake up from a deep sleep at this moment. The red lanterns hang high, and bursts of fragrance of cosmetic powder quickly permeate the teaching workshop, floating The fragrant mist is like a hand that seduces the soul, attracting the passing guests. This is the famous gold-burning nest in the capital.

There are no less than a hundred flower houses in the entire Jiaofang District, and the most famous one is Yingxiu Garden, which is located in the innermost southeast corner of Jiaofang District and is built near the lake.Different from other hustle and bustle flower buildings, Yingxiu Garden is a quiet garden with high blue courtyard walls and vermilion gate. If it weren't for the two strings of red lanterns hanging high at the gate, it would be different from ordinary official residences. Home is no different.

But everyone in the capital knows that there are the most mellow wines, the most exquisite dishes and the most ecstasy beauties here.The guests who come here are all dignitaries in the capital, and a meal of flowers and wine is often worth a year's expenses of an ordinary family.

At this moment, Wu Luan was sitting in the largest private room, with Yueying and Xingyao, the top names in Yingxiu Garden, on both sides.Yueying held up a glass cup full of fine wine and handed it to Wu Luan's mouth, her voice was more intoxicating than the fine wine, "Uncle Guo, have another glass! This is the rouge wine that we have treasured for ten years."

Xingyao picked up a piece of lotus root with honey sauce and put it on the plate in front of Wu Luan, "Uncle Guo, try this, the lotus root newly sent by Jiangnan."

Wu Luan drank the fine wine with the hand of the beauty, with fragrant and soft lotus root slices in his mouth, his face that had been gloomy all afternoon finally turned into a smile.That's right, a man should hold a beautiful woman in his arms, with a warm fragrance and soft jade in his arms, and a soft voice in his ears, this is the bliss in the world.

There is a saying that things gather like creatures and people are divided into groups, and those who hang out with the idiot Guojiu are naturally some playboys in the capital, such as Qin Zheng, the grandson of Lord Rui, Wang Yaoting, the second son of Duke Ding, and Guan Chong, the grandson of Princess Dachang. .

Several people were so drunk that their eyes were blurred, Wang Yaoting pushed away the beauties beside him, and suggested to Wu Luan with his tongue out: "Uncle Guo, there is too much makeup in this room, why don't we change places and sit in the snow hut at the back? "

Several top cards refused to follow, and went up to grab Wang Yaoting's sleeves one after another, "Doesn't Mr. Wang dislike us for not serving us well? You want to go to the back to have fun, where will we sisters put their faces?"

Wang Yaoting was downed a few glasses of wine by several people, and almost slipped under the table, struggling to beg for mercy: "My dear sister, please forgive me, the most difficult thing to bear is beauty's kindness!"

Several other people looked amused, and laughed one after another: "You deserve to be beaten, are you kidding yourself again?"

Wang Yaoting smiled embarrassingly, "I heard that Mr. Yunjue is listed today, and the one with the highest price will win."

Yingxiu Garden not only has beauties and prostitutes, but in order to cater to the good-looking guests, there are also young ladies, but the young ladies are not in the front yard, but in the backyard.There is a Yuping Lake between the front yard and the back yard, which separates the two worlds. If guests want to sit in another place, they need to take a boat to reach the other side.

The Snow Cottage in the backyard is the most exquisite and elegant courtyard in the entire Yingxiu Garden. It is shaded by green bamboos and sparsely populated by flowers and trees. Mr. Yunjue lives in it.This Mr. Yunjue is known as the most beautiful in the capital. He is in his twenties, and receiving guests on weekdays is just a cup of tea and a hand-to-hand conversation. If he can get Mr. Yunjue to play the piano, he can brag in front of everyone .

Unexpectedly, Mr. Yunjue, who has always been high in the clouds, is going to pick up the guests. This is really a great anecdote. Even Qin Zheng, who has never had a habit of breaking his sleeves, can't help but stroking his chin, showing fascination, "I once slept with him!" After a few games of chess, he was indeed a rare and handsome man. This Mr. Yunjue is almost twenty years old, and ordinary young men have already received guests. Yingxiu Garden has allowed him to be listed until today, which is considered a kindness. Thinking about it is also because he is getting older, and if he drags on after twenty, he will be worthless."

Mr. Yun Jue?Hearing such a pretentious name, I felt a pretentious and enchanting air rushing towards my face. Wu Luan curled her lips in disdain, "This man also has his first/night failure? How do you know he is not a fake?"

A few other people showed ambiguous smiles on their faces, Guan Chong squeezed Wu Luan and squeezed his eyes, "If Uncle Guo wants to know, just spend some money to buy Mr. Yunjue's Chu/Ye and you will understand!"

Wu Luan made up his mind that he was hugging a naked old man, and couldn't help getting goosebumps all over his body, "Ah bah, I won't even go if I give it to Lord Qian!"

In the end, Uncle Guo, who was too drunk, was put on a painting boat by several people, yelling all the way, "No, no, I'm going to sleep in the beauty town drunk."

Wu Luan had a beautiful dream, in which she lay drunk on the clouds, surrounded by beauties, her eyes were full of bright red lips, plump breasts and graceful buttocks.Wu Luan turned her head to the left, drank the fine wine in the hand of the beauty, and turned her head to the right to kiss the beauty's cherry lips, leaning on the green and red, happier than a fairy.Just as the clouds cleared, Wu Luan fell headlong into the clouds and opened his eyes suddenly, only to realize that it was just a dream.

Enduring the hangover headache, Wu Luan slowly rolled his eyes, and what was close in front of him was a sleeping face, a jade-like forehead, a straight nose, dark eyebrows slightly furrowed, long eyeliner, and thick eyelashes Throbbing, it seemed that he had not slept so peacefully.A head of waterfall-like hair was spread on the snow-satin pillow, and the pitch-black hair made the beautiful face look pale and bloodless, and even the exquisitely shaped lips were a faint cherry color, with a haggard and sick appearance. .

Wu Luan could be considered to have read all the beauties in the world, but he was shocked by the appearance of the person in front of him, and stared at it for a long time.Darling, I didn't expect there to be such a stunning figure in the capital, why haven't I seen it before?

Wu Luan thought convincingly, she always thought that the Huakui Yueying and Xingyao in Yingxiu Garden were extremely beauties, and the concubines in her own family also had their own characteristics.But now seeing the person in front of him, he knows that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond the people. The former self is like a frog in a well, and he still regards it as a country with a few vulgar fans.

Under Wu Luan's gaze, the man slowly opened his eyes. For a moment, it seemed as if the galaxy in the midsummer night sky was reflected in his eyes, and Wu Luan couldn't help holding his breath.

A faint smile bloomed from the corner of that person's delicate lips, Wu Luan was intoxicated by her smile, and felt that drowning in it was also willing.

The man gently opened his red lips, "Uncle Guo, are you awake?"

Wu Luan picked out her ears, mother, she drank too much last night, and her ears are still buzzing this morning, and the voices of beauties are all low...