Laughing at Chang'an

Looking down from above, the city of Chang'an looks like a big box with a square shape.The four avenues in the southeast, northwest and north run through the four main urban areas, and many small boxes are drawn in this box.In this case, the Middle East City is an exception, it is a circle.

The entire Dongcheng is circled around, the outermost is Dongyangji, the Royal Grand Opera House and a row of hotels are inside, and the world-famous Chang'an Winery is inside.As one of the oldest occupations in the world, Chang'an Wine Store District has a longer history than this city.

Up to now, these wine inns still retain the old style, with pavilions, terraces and pavilions, graceful waterside pavilions, occupying a large area, adding a beautiful scenery to Chang'an City.During the day, tourists come here to enjoy the scenery, drink, listen to music and watch dances, but the real scenery here can only be glimpsed at night.

Li Shen drove through Dongyangji, parked his car in a dedicated parking lot outside the wine inn area, and walked into the entrance surrounded by high-eaved bamboo fences.The emerald bamboo forest obscured the sight, and the sound of silk and bamboo music could be faintly heard from a distance, which made people want to quicken their pace and go to take a peek.Passing through the bamboo forest, you can see small bridges and flowing water, pavilions, beauties dancing, like a palace in heaven.

There are two worlds inside and outside.

Stepping on the winding bluestone path under his feet, Li Shen walks through the beautiful and large pavilions with different styles. No one of the pavilions will set up piles at their door to solicit customers, which lowers the style for no reason.It's just that when the guests look up by chance, they will always catch one or two fleeting shadows on the window sills or fences exposed upstairs.

This method came to Li Shen, but it didn't work.

He was walking on the ancient bluestone road, and from the attics on both sides of the road, from time to time, heads poked out curiously and looked out.Those who saw him by chance would immediately stop turning their eyes, watching him pass downstairs stupidly, and refused to look back when they were dragged away.

Heads popped out one by one.

Someone clapped their hands and laughed, and threw a white jade cup from upstairs, Li Shen stopped to catch the wine cup, and followed the reputation.

He saw a red scarf falling down the window, tender lotus root-like ankles protruding from the railing of the attic, knocking lightly on the window sill, and a half-naked beauty with lazy brows and eyes was lying on a strong and strong chest, half-embraced by someone. Lean out the ledge.The man holding her had a lazy and handsome face, leaning halfway by the window, beckoned to Li Shen, and laughed in a very unbeatable tone.

"Beauty, come, come up and drink with brother."

If there is anyone who dares to call Li Shen that way without worrying about being stuck on the wall, the one upstairs is one of them.

Because he is Fenghe, the prodigal son is Fenghe.

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Feng He is two years older than Li Shen, and he is thirty this year.

20-year-old Feng He, coaxing women with one mouth, coaxing their hearts into ecstasy, was sold for change. The 30-year-old Feng He no longer coaxes women with his mouth. Any woman, from an eight-year-old loli to an 80-year-old old lady, just needs him to smile and look at her to seduce the other party.

Holding the wine glass, Li Shen was led up to the second floor. When he entered the private room, he saw Feng He holding one in his arms, another lying on his feet, and another sleeping on the bed.

He turned his eyes sideways and looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus on the table, tied with a bright yellow hair tie, and inserted obliquely into the empty flagon.

Li Shen frowned.

"Just now I saw that you were sleeping soundly, and I couldn't bear to disturb you, so I borrowed it." Feng He patted the naked back of the beauty in his arms, let the latter take everyone out, and raised his eyes to look at Li Shen, "Why, don't you see me?" Happy?"

Li Shen raised his hand to throw the wine glass over, and was accepted with a smile, he walked over and sat down at the table, and said in a bad tone: "I can't knock on the door seriously, but I have to do a trick, is it fun?"

Feng He stepped on the chair, and smiled lazily upon hearing this.

"If no one answered the door, why should I climb over the wall?" He reached out and took the sweet-scented osmanthus out of the jug, and with a slight twist of his fingertips, the hair band flew lightly into the air, and fell back in front of Li Shen in a whirl .

Li Shen picked up the hair tie and wrapped it around the back of his head casually.

"Yesterday was your Geng Army's celebration." Feng He knocked on his bong, filled it with tobacco leaves, squinted his eyes and lit the fire, with a little imperceptible concern in his tone: "I didn't go, Huang Sha came back and told me. You If you are not happy staying in the Geng Army, brother will always open the door for you..."

Li Shen was taken aback.

"Damn it." He came to his senses, sneered and said, "Now it's not your turn to be in charge of Damo, so you're just thinking about how to poach people? Don't be ridiculous, I'm a veteran of the Geng Army. You Da Mo, how much you have lost your share."

Feng He paused with the hand holding the cigarette stick, raised his head to cover Li Shen with his eyelids, and said seriously: "Is it not big or small, right? Call me brother."

Li Shen hehe.

The two are typical strangers who don't know each other. Later, through the mediation of Yang Huxing, they sworn brothers and became righteous brothers.Yang Huxing is the eldest, Feng He is the second, and Li Shen is the youngest, ranking last.The three of them got acquainted in Weimo, and each had their own encounters. Li Shen followed Geng Yan, and with the rise of the Geng Army over the years, he became a famous figure in Chang'an City.Feng He is also not weak. He was appreciated by the old head of the desert, and he has become the second in command all the way. The current head of the desert, Huang Sha, has made it clear that when he retires, the next head of the desert will be Feng He.

Only the eldest brother Yang Huxing, with an unrealistic dream in his arms, stumbled and staggered in Chang'an City, working desperately, supporting a Martian group with no future in sight.

In this city of Chang'an, Li Shen is probably the only one who can speak his mind to these two righteous brothers who met in Weimo.

"I can't see through that person Geng Yan anyway." Feng He looked out of the window with his bong in his mouth, his head propped up, and his tone was always lazy, "I told you earlier, if you don't believe me, it's a fool Five fans and three ways, and come back every day to tell us how good he is, now you know... People are heroes who come out once in a hundred years in Chang'an City, what is a hero? A ruthless person is called a hero, you show love to him , people tell you that the rabbit is dead and the dog is cooked, and the bird is hidden..."

"Why do you keep saying this one after another?" Li Shen interrupted him, a little impatiently, "There is no end to it, why are you giving me so much trouble, and idioms come and go."

Feng He made him choke with a cigarette stuck in his throat, almost choking.As the saying goes, good words don't come from rascals, and for a bastard like Li Shen who can't listen to good words, as long as he can't bend the string in his mind, no matter how many words others say, it's useless.Feng He weighed his bong, and really wanted to wake someone up. Damn it, if he hadn't recognized his brother who had come to this point, he wouldn't have said a word.

It was exhausting, but Feng He still had no choice but to say nothing.

"Anyway, be yourself." He said disgustedly, and finally his tone softened, "If you are wronged, remember to come to brother."

It's a pity that Li Shen didn't appreciate it.

"If you can make me feel wronged, it won't be of much use to you." Li Shen looked at Feng He with all sorts of disdainful eyes, patted his buttocks and stood up, "It's done, you can play by yourself, I'll go gone."

Watching him walk to the door, Feng He raised his left hand suddenly, and there was a deafening sound. A small knife as thin as a cicada's wing brushed Li Shen's cheek and nailed it into the door frame. Ken falls.

Li Shen stared at the knife for a while, then slowly turned his head.

"Why?" He looked at Feng He calmly and asked, "You want me to practice with you?"

Without waiting for Feng He's answer, Li Shen started to roll up his sleeves, walked back while rolling up his sleeves, and smashed the table he was sitting on just now with his kick.The shattered table board flew out from the window, and a half-naked figure fell upside down. When it fell, it did not forget to take off the red scarf hanging from the eaves.

Li Shen raised his eyebrows, and stepped onto the window sill, only to hear a loud bang, and he hit the street like a cannonball.The hem of the dark gray coat fell slowly, and he stood there with a smile that was not a smile, the bright yellow hair band was shaken off, and the black hair at the back of his head was unrestrained, indescribably fierce and arrogant.

Feng He stood less than two meters away from him, shirtless, and used the red scarf that he pulled off as a belt for his trousers, and wrapped it around his waist to tie a beautiful knot.

Startled by the noise, countless heads poked out from upstairs.

"Don't say I'm bullying you." Li Shen clenched his right fist with his left hand, pressed on his knuckles, and grinned maliciously, "Where's your gun?"

Feng He patted his crotch, jokingly said: "This is it."

Li Shen shouldn't talk nonsense about this kind of bitch. Li Shen raised his foot and walked forward. He took the first step, and he was still two meters away. When he landed on the second step, that handsome face that didn't deserve a punch was already in front of his fist.Everyone saw two shadows, one black and one red colliding fiercely on the long street, and before they could blink, a red scarf went up to the sky.Feng He hooked his foot on the corner of the protruding eaves of Liu Qiao, folded his arms in front of his chest, swayed from head to foot, grinning very comfortably, and whistled to Li Shen who was standing on the ground.

Li Shen blinked and blinked, stomping his thick-soled military boots on the bluestone slab, the stone bricks were cracked and dust waves rose, and the gravel burst into the sky, others swept up like a dragon, and the dark gray thick woolen coat flaunted and fell On the ground, there was a loud bang, and the eaves and corners of the attic were no longer there, only a piece of broken tiles remained, so pitiful.

The end of the red scarf was swaying in the air, and Li Shen, who had exhausted his momentum, showed his eight white teeth. He stretched out his hand to grab the red scarf, and dragged Feng He down from the sky, shaking his hand with a punch.Feng He, who was almost pulled off his trousers, held his trouser waist with one hand, and held the other hand in front of his face. He swallowed the punch, and he flew upside down for more than ten meters, embedded in a golden plaque in an attic in a large character shape, and smashed it into pieces. In the second paragraph, sawdust flew, and stone powder fluttered on the head and face.

He crawled out of the plaque in a disheveled manner, and he could not see the slightest romantic appearance. He wiped the dust on his face, spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and stretched out his hand to pat Li Shen's face.

"Picking people's pants in broad daylight, can you have some quality?"

Li Shen nodded, expressing his understanding: "Well, pay attention next time."

Before the words fell, the hustle and bustle rose again.A broken black wooden plaque fell from the sky, Li Shen threw an elbow on it without dodging, the surface of the plaque was shattered, only to hear a chuckle, Feng He popped up behind the plaque, circling around Li Shen like a fish, In an instant, he kicked out six feet.

One foot for the throat, one foot for the heart, one foot for the crotch, one foot for the knee bend, one foot for the buttocks, and one foot for the back of the head.Li Shen fell down one by one, and when Feng He kicked the last kick, he stretched out his hand like lightning and grabbed the red scarf around his waist again. Give it a hard pull.

Deafening screams resounded on the long street, mixed with cheers for fear of chaos. The shy girls covered their eyes with their hands, fingers widely spread apart, and pairs of black eyes stared openly at the long street. The handsome brother of the bird, who patrols back and forth at Xiasan Road, blushing, red ears, little heart thumping.

Li Shen let go of his five fingers, and a piece of torn red scarf slipped silently from between his fingers and fell to the ground.

Feng He silently bent down to lift his pants.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

The red scarf was torn off by Li Shen, Feng He held his trouser waist with both hands, straightened up, glanced up at the dark head upstairs, grinned, and smiled lightly.

He raised his voice and asked, "Which kind-hearted girl upstairs will give you a belt?"

Red, green, green and orange, thousands of ribbons danced and fell all over the sky, and colorful rain fell down the long street, covering the sky and sun.Li Shen raised his eyes and saw Feng He standing in the rain of colorful ribbons, with a faint tiredness in his brows and eyes, he smiled lazily and stretched out his hand.

He picked out one of the thousands, which was like a crescent moon and light yellow.