rise up and play

Seeing my puzzled look, the little brother who sells wine jugs explained:

"That's the young master of the Ma family who is making friends with literature again. The Ma family is the biggest wealthy businessman here. Mr. Ma likes poetry and poetry on weekdays. Altar, and treat each other as a distinguished guest. Thanks to the influence of Mr. Ma, our small town is becoming more and more talented, haha."

"What is the aged wine?"

"Young master, since you are from another place, you must not know. The wines in this small town are the best in the world. The clear ones include sweet-scented osmanthus, peach blossom, and jasmine, the sweet ones include sugar cane, honey, and red dates, and the sweet ones include snake meat. Bear bile, deer antler, the ten altars that the Ma family brought out are really top-notch wines, and it is said that such good things will only appear when paying tribute."

I have to admire this little brother's eloquence, which almost made me salivate on the spot, and I feel a little sad when I think of the small bottle of treasure that Lin Wenyang drank all that day.

Putting down the jug, my feet have already strode towards the flow of the crowd.

The banquet was set on a stage, surrounded by ostentatious red silk, in the middle there was a carved wooden lacquered table, on which a stack of white paper was pressed with soapstone, beside it was ground ink, and behind it was an empty wooden frame, A small square tea table and two tea chairs are placed on both sides.

The audience was already surrounded by water, so I had to squat on the nearest tree and wait and see.

After the four chairs were filled with people, I also smelled the heart-wrenching aroma of wine.

Really good wine!Alcoholic enough, strong enough, and the flavors emitted are not mixed at all.

I can't wait any longer and plan to steal it directly.

"Please read the question!"

A voice interrupted my thoughts, without any polite words, the person in one of the chairs stood up, hung a roll of paper on an empty wooden stand, and unfolded it.

Before I saw the content of the question clearly, I laughed again, God really treated me well.

The owner of that voice was actually the princess, and she looked like a woman disguised as a man at the moment.

I decided not to move for the time being, to see the good show first, and I also glanced at the question by the way.

is a couplet, the last sentence is:

"Lanshan Mountains are floating with clouds and mountains, and the fog locks the mountains and the mountains lock the fog"

Oh, palindromic poetry, if you don't have a few years of background, you really can't do it.

I had no place to put the bone hairpin and the fragrant jade in my hand, so I had to untie the knot, tie up my hair, and tie the fragrant jade to the bone hairpin to form a pendant. Inserting the strands of hair, when I looked up, I saw a living treasure.

Lin Wenyang muttered something and squeezed into the crowd little by little. He was piled up impatiently and fell backwards on all fours.

I was very happy, holding the tree pole and lightly hammering.

I saw him getting up, flicking the ashes off his body, and his hair crown was crooked, and he wanted to squeeze in with all his might, but as soon as he took a step, he tripped over the hem of his robe and fell out.

I laughed so hard that I couldn't control the strength in my hand. The branch clicked and I fell to the ground.

Fortunately, this pain made me breathe a little easier, otherwise I would die laughing.

The crowded crowd gave way very quickly when I fell. This was very real, and almost everyone looked at me.

There was too much movement, so I would have trouble stealing it again. When I saw Lin Wenyang, I wanted him to show off in front of the group leader, but depending on the situation, I'd better do it myself.

I dialed the crowd, but I couldn't squeeze through, like a copper wall made of iron.I jumped up and jumped onto the stage directly stepping on people.

To avoid unnecessary trouble, I write with my left hand.

"Xueling Blowing Snow Blowing Snow, Snow Flying Flying Snow White"

Until I finished writing, looking at the crooked handwriting on the paper, I had a smile on my face, wondering what happened to Lin Wenyang, whether he would die if he fell like this.

I took out the paper, handed it to the Princess, and asked:

"how?"

She took a look at it, frowned slightly, seemed to be undecided, and then presented it to a handsome man.

The man also frowned, looked at me uncertainly, and whispered something to the Princess.

The princess made a gesture of invitation to me and said:

"My lord, please come with me, the Rongma Mansion treats you well."

I waved my hand and said with a smile:

"I'm not talented. I was tempted by fine wine and came here to make a fool of myself. If your son thinks it's okay, please give me the wine. Otherwise, I won't bother you."

The princess looked at the man in embarrassment, but the man kept looking at me, doing nothing.

I bid farewell, unwilling to stay longer, and when a man's call came from behind, I had already left.

After wandering around for a while, I was very contented to play, except for the ten altars of fine wine that I didn't get, I almost returned with a full reward.

The people in the Ma Mansion acted very quickly, within half an hour, someone was looking for me on the street, and I had to temporarily make a mask.

I ran away halfway, wondering if the palace had made arrangements for me, so I jumped up to the roof and found Lin Wenyang's room.

As soon as I entered, I heard a series of shouting and scolding.

"Damn Rouge, you're so ugly, I've been looking for the young master all afternoon, and I'm in such a mess."

Lin Wenyang was taking a shower, and the whole room was wet.

"Who do you think you are? No follower has ever dared to treat me like this. I'm so pissed off!!!"

I raised the corners of my mouth and put the things lightly.

"Go to hell, huh! What did you say to save my life, I almost couldn't come back..."

I took off my coat again and put my shoes aside.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!!"

Then she took off her obscene clothes, approached the bathtub, put her hands on his shoulders, and said softly:

"It's a pity, I don't seem to die so easily."

The people under him were startled, turned around, slipped and fell into the water.

With my hands on the edge of the bucket, I jumped in, picked him up, and put him aside.

He held the barrel and coughed fiercely, his face flushed red, he didn't know whether it was from fright or restraint.

I helped him with a smile, guessing how he would cover it up.

After a long time, he recovered his usual expression, but he didn't dare to look at me. He sneaked a glance out of the corner of his eye, met my gaze, and quickly moved away, like a little fox who ate grapes.

I appreciate his silence, a step up from before.

I've been shopping all day today, and I'm tired, so let him go.

I turned around and lay down on the edge of the barrel, and said:

"Rub my back, and I won't pursue it."

"...Oh."

He moved over timidly.

The water temperature was neither hot nor cold, and I was a little drowsy.In the brothel, I often just fell asleep like this, and the water was cold when I woke up.

It seems that he has never given his back to others without worry like this.Is Lin Wenyang too fearless, or am I too careless?