Drunk old voice

Sound moves the capital

Everything is difficult at the beginning, so the first round of choosing an oiran is particularly important.Fireworks are in March and a hundred flowers are blooming, which is just the right time.

On the stage, after you sing, I will appear on the stage, but Mu Feng ushered in a special guest.No one knew about the South Chu mission's coming to Beijing, but they never expected that King Ling would appear in front of him as the official envoy. Jiang Zuo Meilang really knew things like a god, and even Nan Chu knew about it in detail.When everyone in the hall was hesitating, Mu Feng took the initiative to take over the responsibility of hospitality.

Looking at the surface alone, King Ling can be called personable and a good-looking talent, but he is a sophisticated and tactful person who makes friends everywhere and is able to do a job with ease.Mu Feng stepped forward to pay respects, "His Royal Highness Lingwang is honest, and he directly reported his name. What is your preference? Although he is busy today, he must satisfy the guests."

Mausoleum King Yu Wenxuan saw that she was a beautiful woman with various charms, and said with a bit of a smile: "Xiao Wang loves beauties, and girls are beautiful."

Since King Ling likes to joke, Mu Feng will of course play to his liking, "Of course Mu Feng knows whether it's beautiful or not, but the one on stage today is the protagonist."

King Ling took out a folding fan, leaned on the railing and looked at the stage, and said disdainfully, "You are a trick to cheat money."

King Ling is sharp, and Mu Feng is not annoyed. He led King Ling to the elegant room, "That's right. A BMW, a piece of beautiful jade, and a beautiful woman. These people who spend money like water are fighting for the word 'get'."

King Ling also understood that this was a matter of wishful thinking, and he was not interested in the stage, but was rather curious about the girl in front of him, "Young lady is very interesting, can you tell me something interesting about Jinling for Xiao Wang?" So he followed.

Mu Feng looked over with winking eyes, and whispered softly: "Then what does His Highness plan to exchange?"

King Ling's heart seemed to be touched, and he replied: "Jewelry is too common, why not send a story to the girl by Xiao Wang." Every move of the Southern Chu Mission in Jinling was monitored, and the official Shengping Pavilion must not be just It's a gold-selling cave, and this girl must be here to talk.But a beautiful woman is rare, so it is better for him to take the initiative.

"How can Your Highness be sure that Mu Feng wants it?" Mu Feng asked.

King Ling chuckled, "I'm not sure, but the little king is reluctant to part with gold and silver."

Mu Feng played with the round fan in his hand and said, "That must be a true story about His Highness."

"The girl has nowhere to prove it." Sure enough, it is a cliché, but it is inevitable to go to other countries.

"Your Highness, have you heard that women's intuition is the most accurate."

"We Southern Chu people believe in divination, but the girl is a god?"

Mu Feng covered half of his face with a round fan in his hand, only showing a pair of smart eyes, and replied: "The gods are too busy, His Highness's eyes have the answer written."

King Ling sighed in his heart, what a pair of beautiful eyes were full of affection, "It's the girl's eyes that have magic power, Xiao Wang is willing to tell the truth."

"Then Mu Feng listened attentively."

King Ling took a sip of cherry wine before he began to tell his story, "Xiaowang's mother and concubine died young, and there was only Xiaowang one child. As for the royal family, half-brothers are enemies rather than brothers." King Ling asked Mu Feng He flew over with a look.

"There is nothing new in the world. What's the difference in Liang's court?" Mu Feng replied in the same words as Sir Chi.I thought to myself that King Ling's childhood was not easy.

King Mausoleum smiled and shook his head, "Mother and concubine are withering in the most beautiful years, but it has become a memory that the father will never forget. The father loves Xiao Wang very much, but how can the brothers not be jealous, and Xiao Wang is isolated There is only one daughter in the uncle's family, she has been cute and cute since she was a child, Xiao Wang fell in love with him at first sight, so she often went to play with him. Little Wang has grown up."

"It's a blessing for the Princess to have an elder brother like His Highness. The connection of blood is the origin, and the heart-for-heart is the bond. When I was a child, I was chaotic, and Mu Feng also envied the family affection of other families." This is the Princess Xiandai who came together, It turned out that she was so close to King Ling.

"But Xiao Wang is not her real brother after all. My uncle once lived in Jinling and has many old friends. Another purpose of coming to Daliang this time is to help my sister fulfill my uncle's wish." King Ling ended the story lightly.

Mu Feng had Mei Changsu's tip, so he naturally understood the cause and effect, and originally wanted to send the news to King Mausoleum on purpose, "It should be like this, the road to the south is far away, how many years will His Highness uncle have to wait. Your Highness forgives the sin, and Mu Feng sighed with emotion for a moment. Mu Feng likes His Highness's story very much, and in return, I will also give you a small prophecy."

"Thank you for your kindness, Miss." This was a deliberate message, and I don't know whether it's true or not.But in Jinling, King Ling is an outsider, at most he can be used as a spear by others, so he can't hurt himself.

Mu Feng covered half of his face again, with deep eyes, and said leisurely in a misty voice, "The birthday of His Royal Highness's beloved son, full of relatives and old friends, is an excellent stage to stage a play of joys and sorrows."

"Little Wang's intuition is inaccurate, and he can't tell the truth from the fake." Naturally, King Ling guessed which eldest princess and which beloved son it was.

"Why don't you give it a try. Although Mu Feng is a man of the world, he also has a sincere heart."

King Ling laughed again, and said: "If the girl is from Southern Chu, Xiao Wang will definitely marry her back to the mansion."

"If Your Highness was from Daliang, Mu Feng wouldn't like you so much." Mu Feng also laughed.

"That's really lucky that I am the prince of Nanchu."

King Ling's temperament is really interesting and delightful, he can laugh and talk about his thoughts as he likes, but it's a pity that it can only be this time. "Meeting by chance, talking lightly and deeply, loving Your Highness, because we will never see each other again in this life."

"This hurts people's hearts." King Ling played with the folding fan and couldn't see the sadness at all, but he was really sad.

In the first round of nomination for the oiran, Fang Chun, who was just trying to sing, won the first place. Whether it was Qu Luo, Jin Nian, who was once in the limelight, or the rising star Lanzhi, they all fell behind.

In fact, this is not surprising. Fang Chun was originally a noble girl from a wealthy family.Although Jin Nian is a young lady of everyone, but because of the love of his parents, he did not teach him carefully.But Fang Chun has a method in her gestures, speech and behavior.Like a well-cultivated and pruned potted plant, it is delicate and precious at first sight.

Another point is that I don't know good or bad.Qing Guogong's mansion has been rooted in the capital for several generations, and Fang Chun is at the age of socializing, so he has known many princes and grandsons before.Whether it is out of kindness or curiosity, everyone came to praise the show, and for a while, they were impressive and crowned Jinling.

"It seems that we are all gone yesterday." Jin Nian's voice came from behind.

"It's never been a generation of new people to replace the old ones." Mu Feng replied.

"When the prosperity is gone, what can be left?"

The huge Shengping Pavilion was still buzzing with people, but the two fell into a sense of loss at the same time.

Fang Fei was in the end of April, and Mu Feng received Mei Changsu's message about the ending of Xiao Jingrui's birthday party.A moment of fear of the danger at that time, a moment of pity for the innocent, the cause of the past life, the result of the future life, who can the injured person ask for justice.My brother must be feeling sad right now, these unavoidable sacrifices are all on the person who made the decision.

Mu Feng wanted to visit Su's house, but when the situation changed, many people would visit brother, and there were countless unexplainable reasons for going by himself, so he had to give up.

Since Xie Yu fell, the crown prince lost power, and King Yu stood out, Emperor Liang would not let the court lose its check and balance, so King Jing was right in front of him standing in the center of the stage, and it was time to write an ending to this fate.

Mu Feng picks up a pen and writes an invitation to Prince Jing, no, to Jingyan, as if this is the first time he has taken the initiative to invite him.Where is the appointment? She doesn't like the Shengping Pavilion, so I don't know if he will agree to her visit.

"Ah Yi, help me deliver a letter to Prince Jing's Mansion." Mu Feng called Ding Yi to tell him.

Ding Yi was surprised and looked straight at it.

"It's time to finish it." Mu Feng answered with a gaze.

"Why." Ding Yi asked.The cause and effect of this paragraph is more or less a consolation to Mu Feng, what Ding Yi doesn't understand is why Mu Feng took the initiative to end it.

"It's harmful to him, but not beneficial to me." Mu Feng handed the letter over.

Ding Yi didn't answer, but asked: "But what about your heart?"

Mu Feng stuffed the letter into Ding Yi's hand and said, "Ah Yi, sooner or later they will leave, who will be left behind?"

"You and me." Ding Yi replied silently, but his eyes were firm.

Mu Feng lightly kissed Ding Yi on the cheek, and said, "Yes, you and me. They are not as good as you."

Ding Yi really wanted to respond to Mu Feng, so after thinking about it, he took the letter and went to do things for Mu Feng.

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