Chang'an Intoxicated, A Chaos-Bringing Concubine
Chapter 222
Xuancheng enters the palace, and then exits the palace. In Chang'an City, it is bustling with people. Merchants shuttle back and forth between the east and west cities. Between one city.
Xuancheng had no clue, Fu Jian left the palace, but where could he go?
As an emperor, would he also yearn for the homes of ordinary people in this world?
The surrounding noises had made Xuancheng lose his ability to analyze, and he was annoyed again, but it was just Mingyue's words, why would he ask for trouble, forget about not seeing Fu Jian, and stay at the mansion to read books and reward Is it bad to make tea with flowers?
But when he thought of those gossip-loving people in the palace, he unconsciously became bored.
Suddenly remembered something, Mingyue said that there have never been groundless rumors in this world, indeed, if you are sitting upright, who will gossip about you.
Xuancheng stopped the passerby and asked, "Do you know where the famous Nanfeng Guan in Chang'an City is?"
The pedestrian who was suddenly grabbed by his sleeve was terrified, "You, you."
Xuancheng took out money from his pocket and stuffed it into the man's hand, "What are you afraid of, I'm not, just tell me."
The man who took the money gave him a straight look, stammered and didn't want to say anything, but when he met Shangxuancheng's serious gaze, he still said, "The most famous Nanfeng Pavilion in Chang'an City is the Hualan Tower in Beicheng City. , Young Master, you can go as soon as you want, and let go of my hand, okay?"
Xuancheng unconsciously let go of his hand, and the man took the opportunity to escape, stumbled and ran out, and kept muttering, "Oh, my God, what's the matter, are you going to learn from the king of heaven? Dirty, dirty."
Xuancheng went to Beicheng. Beicheng is relatively remote from the imperial palace. After leaving Beicheng, it entered the border of Yongzhou. It can be said that the management here is lax, no wonder these brothels can do well.
Hualan Tower, Xuancheng stands downstairs and looks around, what a magnificent attic, decorated with lanterns and festoons, and red silk Rao Liang.
"Young master, are you coming in? Come on, come on." Before entering the door, the two young men at the door came up and tugged.
They were all sprinkled with thick spices and their makeup was heavy, Xuancheng didn't like people with heavy make-up, so they covered their noses and stepped in.
Xuancheng brought money for the first time, and even brought a lot of money, the big one could cover the entire Hualan Building for a few hours, I don't know if it was a premonition or something.
"Call your oiran out here." Xuancheng yelled out like a gentleman as soon as he sat down, and then took out a gold ingot. It's really strange to say that it was the first time that Xuancheng took a gold ingot out of the house In the past, he didn't even carry silver coins with him.
When those people saw the money, it was still gold ingots, their eyes straightened immediately.
"I said, I want to see your oiran here. Can you catch my eyes like this? Huh? Go quickly."
"But, but?"
"But what? Do you want money?"
It was the first time that Xuancheng played a rogue.
At this time, a middle-aged man dressed in gorgeous clothes came down from the second floor, greeted him with a smile, and groped and whispered to Xuancheng, "Young master, I'm sorry, the oiran is here today." I have an appointment, how about I let them come to accompany you?" Standing behind him were three teenagers dressed in light green clothes, the robes half-covered their skin, all of them were unparalleled in appearance, their eyes were moving, and their whole bodies gave people a sense of humor. This kind of obsequiousness is naturally romantic and charming, which makes people feel hot inside.
Xuancheng looked at it for a while, then waved his hand, "Okay, you all go, let the three of them accompany me."
"Yes, yes, you guys, come here quickly."
Those people retreated separately, the three young men walked over slowly, they walked lightly, like the wind blowing willow branches, when they got close to Xuancheng, they bent down one by one, bowed their heads buried.
"What are you doing?" Xuancheng grabbed the boy's hand.
The young man was a little surprised, but he still smiled charmingly, "I'm serving you, my lord."
"Hey, no need, no need... Come on, you all sit down and tell me a story."
The three young men were all taken aback, looking at each other, not knowing what to do.
"Sit down, sit down."
When the three of them sat beside him and told the story, Xuancheng didn't care to listen to it. He kept searching, and his eyes scanned everything in this Hualan Building. The first floor received guests, and the private rooms on the second floor were well arranged. He searched for it for a long time, and suddenly bursts of soft singing came from his ears. Following the direction of the singing, he found a private room on the second floor. The room was located in the northeast corner. The ornaments hanging on the door are all valuable things, and the figures in the room float slightly.
Xuancheng's heart trembled, she left her seat suddenly, and went straight to the northeast private room on the second floor.
"Hey, hey, this young man."
Xuancheng hurried upstairs, no one could stop him, the door was kicked open with a bang, the singing stopped abruptly, Xuancheng stood at the door, looking straight into the room.
The scene in the house at this moment opened his eyes.
On the phoenix bed with golden lacquer flower and bird patterns wrapped around curtains, a person leaned against the head of the bed, with his index finger lightly clasped on the person's robe, sitting on him was the leader of the famous Hualanlou courtesan, all dressed in The blood-red thin shirt was half-faded and half-covered, and the white and glowing skin was exposed in the somewhat obscene air.
Slender eyebrows and phoenix eyes, with a few sparkles dripping from the corners of the eyes, a pair of slender jade legs straddling the waist of the person on the body, Xuancheng was stunned, if he was not in Hualou at this moment, he must have thought it was Murong rushing back up.
His skin was as white as snow, with a bloody dress, soft and charming to the bone, and unparalleled in romance, Xuan Cheng blushed for a moment.
But the person under him was staring into his eyes with enjoyment, fascinated for a moment.
"you."
Xuancheng's face seemed to be on fire, and the moment the sound came out, the person on the bed woke up, and pushed the person on him away in a panic, "Get off."
The man in red was kicked out of the bed, the crystals finally dripped out from the corners of his eyes, Xuan Cheng was startled for a moment, his body was uncontrollable and he wanted to help the man on the ground, but when he touched him, Fu Jian grabbed him. "How did you come."
Xuancheng looked at the people on the ground with sympathetic eyes, but the words were meant for Fu Jian, "Let me see what good things you have done."
At this time, some people crashed in one after another from outside, including the middle-aged man who seemed to be in charge, the three young men who were serving Xuancheng downstairs, and some other young men.
"Oh, what's the matter, young master, why did you come up? I've already told you. Our oiran is inconvenient today. Why are you still pestering me like this? Oh, Hualan, what's wrong with you, why are you sitting on the ground. "
The middle-aged man hurried forward to help the man on the ground, but Fu Jian stopped him and angrily reprimanded, "Go down."
The middle-aged man took a few steps back tremblingly. For a while, no one dared to step forward, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.
"What kind of tone are you talking about? Who offended you? What do you blame them for?" Xuancheng reprimanded, and then he kicked Fu Jian hard, and Fu Jian yelled. , but unexpectedly, he grabbed Xuancheng's waist and brought him into his arms forcefully, "My good lady, it's my fault, it's my fault, I shouldn't come here, I'm wrong, let's go."
what.
Xuan Cheng was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
"Oh, so it's your wife, hehe, hehe, we,, let's go down,," the middle-aged man laughed meaningfully, "It's all gone, let's go, Hualan, get up."
The person named Hualan slowly got up from the ground at this time, there was a line of tears on his face, which was a little eye-catching, Xuancheng felt sad when he saw something unnatural, the person passed in front of him, and he pulled Clutching his clothes, "Are you alright?"
Hualan was a little surprised, cast a pair of deep eyes towards Xuancheng and immediately avoided, "Go down, I'm sorry."
Hualan leaves, the door is covered, and only the two of them are left in the room.
"Let go." Xuancheng struggled to push away the arm wrapped around her waist.
"Look at the good deeds you've done. It's really comforting. The common people are really telling the truth. How long do you want to make trouble? Have you learned how to find flowers and ask Liu?"
Xuancheng walked to the bed, carefully looked at the neatly spread red sheets on the bed, and frowned, "Did you do it?"
Fu Jian was at a loss, "What?"
Xuancheng didn't say anything, just looked at him coldly.
Fu Jian then laughed, "Oh, what are you talking about? Do you mean that I love masculinity? There are countless men in the world. If you encounter a man and want to do things in bed, then I will not be able to bear it. You You know, am I sick?"
"What to do after saying so much, if you do it, you do it, if you don't do it, you don't do it."
Fu Jian shook his head.
"Do you also learn from Xinxing Hou? Let me guess charades?"
At this moment, Xuancheng really looked like a husband's lady who showed her power, Fu Jian shrank his head and tail for a while, and let Xuancheng scold him.
"Patients are not like you. They just forget about it and go back to the palace."
Fu Jian followed behind Xuancheng, and said respectfully, "Yes, my good lady, oh no, good brother."
The next day, Xuancheng went to see Fu Hui. Fu Hui came back from teaching in Taixue and was studying ancient books in the palace.
"No need, Hui'er."
The two sat in the backyard and counted the sweet-scented osmanthus trees. The petals were constantly falling from the osmanthus tree, and the faint fragrance was refreshing.
"Hui'er, what's your opinion on the emperor's brother leaving the palace yesterday?"
"Father is a wise and powerful man. He must go out of the palace to investigate people's sentiments. In the spring, Father planted ten mile sycamores in Chang'an City, just to prevent the sandstorm and flood in the Guanzhong area. Others have made mistakes. They are interested in the matter of the palace. , because they take pleasure in it, and satisfy their jealousy after being unable to reach that state in their entire life by entertaining royal scandals. It was spread out, and the common people tried to imitate it, but in this world, there is only one person who is called king, but there are thousands of people who kowtow three times and worship nine times. Uncle, if the father is really like the rumors outside, so what? It's just human nature."
Xuancheng stared into Fu Hui's eyes, and said half aloud, "So you didn't see the emperor's brother leaving the palace yesterday, did you?"
"Nephew, I only saw my father inspecting the people's sentiments."
"Okay, I won't mention this matter again. If anyone in the palace dares to speak out about this matter, you can do it. You are the prince and know how to do it."
————— The matter of looking for flowers and willows, the royal family must never happen.
The author's gossip: There are many dramas behind this Hualan, which is quite dramatic. I was amused when I coded it.
Xuancheng had no clue, Fu Jian left the palace, but where could he go?
As an emperor, would he also yearn for the homes of ordinary people in this world?
The surrounding noises had made Xuancheng lose his ability to analyze, and he was annoyed again, but it was just Mingyue's words, why would he ask for trouble, forget about not seeing Fu Jian, and stay at the mansion to read books and reward Is it bad to make tea with flowers?
But when he thought of those gossip-loving people in the palace, he unconsciously became bored.
Suddenly remembered something, Mingyue said that there have never been groundless rumors in this world, indeed, if you are sitting upright, who will gossip about you.
Xuancheng stopped the passerby and asked, "Do you know where the famous Nanfeng Guan in Chang'an City is?"
The pedestrian who was suddenly grabbed by his sleeve was terrified, "You, you."
Xuancheng took out money from his pocket and stuffed it into the man's hand, "What are you afraid of, I'm not, just tell me."
The man who took the money gave him a straight look, stammered and didn't want to say anything, but when he met Shangxuancheng's serious gaze, he still said, "The most famous Nanfeng Pavilion in Chang'an City is the Hualan Tower in Beicheng City. , Young Master, you can go as soon as you want, and let go of my hand, okay?"
Xuancheng unconsciously let go of his hand, and the man took the opportunity to escape, stumbled and ran out, and kept muttering, "Oh, my God, what's the matter, are you going to learn from the king of heaven? Dirty, dirty."
Xuancheng went to Beicheng. Beicheng is relatively remote from the imperial palace. After leaving Beicheng, it entered the border of Yongzhou. It can be said that the management here is lax, no wonder these brothels can do well.
Hualan Tower, Xuancheng stands downstairs and looks around, what a magnificent attic, decorated with lanterns and festoons, and red silk Rao Liang.
"Young master, are you coming in? Come on, come on." Before entering the door, the two young men at the door came up and tugged.
They were all sprinkled with thick spices and their makeup was heavy, Xuancheng didn't like people with heavy make-up, so they covered their noses and stepped in.
Xuancheng brought money for the first time, and even brought a lot of money, the big one could cover the entire Hualan Building for a few hours, I don't know if it was a premonition or something.
"Call your oiran out here." Xuancheng yelled out like a gentleman as soon as he sat down, and then took out a gold ingot. It's really strange to say that it was the first time that Xuancheng took a gold ingot out of the house In the past, he didn't even carry silver coins with him.
When those people saw the money, it was still gold ingots, their eyes straightened immediately.
"I said, I want to see your oiran here. Can you catch my eyes like this? Huh? Go quickly."
"But, but?"
"But what? Do you want money?"
It was the first time that Xuancheng played a rogue.
At this time, a middle-aged man dressed in gorgeous clothes came down from the second floor, greeted him with a smile, and groped and whispered to Xuancheng, "Young master, I'm sorry, the oiran is here today." I have an appointment, how about I let them come to accompany you?" Standing behind him were three teenagers dressed in light green clothes, the robes half-covered their skin, all of them were unparalleled in appearance, their eyes were moving, and their whole bodies gave people a sense of humor. This kind of obsequiousness is naturally romantic and charming, which makes people feel hot inside.
Xuancheng looked at it for a while, then waved his hand, "Okay, you all go, let the three of them accompany me."
"Yes, yes, you guys, come here quickly."
Those people retreated separately, the three young men walked over slowly, they walked lightly, like the wind blowing willow branches, when they got close to Xuancheng, they bent down one by one, bowed their heads buried.
"What are you doing?" Xuancheng grabbed the boy's hand.
The young man was a little surprised, but he still smiled charmingly, "I'm serving you, my lord."
"Hey, no need, no need... Come on, you all sit down and tell me a story."
The three young men were all taken aback, looking at each other, not knowing what to do.
"Sit down, sit down."
When the three of them sat beside him and told the story, Xuancheng didn't care to listen to it. He kept searching, and his eyes scanned everything in this Hualan Building. The first floor received guests, and the private rooms on the second floor were well arranged. He searched for it for a long time, and suddenly bursts of soft singing came from his ears. Following the direction of the singing, he found a private room on the second floor. The room was located in the northeast corner. The ornaments hanging on the door are all valuable things, and the figures in the room float slightly.
Xuancheng's heart trembled, she left her seat suddenly, and went straight to the northeast private room on the second floor.
"Hey, hey, this young man."
Xuancheng hurried upstairs, no one could stop him, the door was kicked open with a bang, the singing stopped abruptly, Xuancheng stood at the door, looking straight into the room.
The scene in the house at this moment opened his eyes.
On the phoenix bed with golden lacquer flower and bird patterns wrapped around curtains, a person leaned against the head of the bed, with his index finger lightly clasped on the person's robe, sitting on him was the leader of the famous Hualanlou courtesan, all dressed in The blood-red thin shirt was half-faded and half-covered, and the white and glowing skin was exposed in the somewhat obscene air.
Slender eyebrows and phoenix eyes, with a few sparkles dripping from the corners of the eyes, a pair of slender jade legs straddling the waist of the person on the body, Xuancheng was stunned, if he was not in Hualou at this moment, he must have thought it was Murong rushing back up.
His skin was as white as snow, with a bloody dress, soft and charming to the bone, and unparalleled in romance, Xuan Cheng blushed for a moment.
But the person under him was staring into his eyes with enjoyment, fascinated for a moment.
"you."
Xuancheng's face seemed to be on fire, and the moment the sound came out, the person on the bed woke up, and pushed the person on him away in a panic, "Get off."
The man in red was kicked out of the bed, the crystals finally dripped out from the corners of his eyes, Xuan Cheng was startled for a moment, his body was uncontrollable and he wanted to help the man on the ground, but when he touched him, Fu Jian grabbed him. "How did you come."
Xuancheng looked at the people on the ground with sympathetic eyes, but the words were meant for Fu Jian, "Let me see what good things you have done."
At this time, some people crashed in one after another from outside, including the middle-aged man who seemed to be in charge, the three young men who were serving Xuancheng downstairs, and some other young men.
"Oh, what's the matter, young master, why did you come up? I've already told you. Our oiran is inconvenient today. Why are you still pestering me like this? Oh, Hualan, what's wrong with you, why are you sitting on the ground. "
The middle-aged man hurried forward to help the man on the ground, but Fu Jian stopped him and angrily reprimanded, "Go down."
The middle-aged man took a few steps back tremblingly. For a while, no one dared to step forward, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.
"What kind of tone are you talking about? Who offended you? What do you blame them for?" Xuancheng reprimanded, and then he kicked Fu Jian hard, and Fu Jian yelled. , but unexpectedly, he grabbed Xuancheng's waist and brought him into his arms forcefully, "My good lady, it's my fault, it's my fault, I shouldn't come here, I'm wrong, let's go."
what.
Xuan Cheng was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
"Oh, so it's your wife, hehe, hehe, we,, let's go down,," the middle-aged man laughed meaningfully, "It's all gone, let's go, Hualan, get up."
The person named Hualan slowly got up from the ground at this time, there was a line of tears on his face, which was a little eye-catching, Xuancheng felt sad when he saw something unnatural, the person passed in front of him, and he pulled Clutching his clothes, "Are you alright?"
Hualan was a little surprised, cast a pair of deep eyes towards Xuancheng and immediately avoided, "Go down, I'm sorry."
Hualan leaves, the door is covered, and only the two of them are left in the room.
"Let go." Xuancheng struggled to push away the arm wrapped around her waist.
"Look at the good deeds you've done. It's really comforting. The common people are really telling the truth. How long do you want to make trouble? Have you learned how to find flowers and ask Liu?"
Xuancheng walked to the bed, carefully looked at the neatly spread red sheets on the bed, and frowned, "Did you do it?"
Fu Jian was at a loss, "What?"
Xuancheng didn't say anything, just looked at him coldly.
Fu Jian then laughed, "Oh, what are you talking about? Do you mean that I love masculinity? There are countless men in the world. If you encounter a man and want to do things in bed, then I will not be able to bear it. You You know, am I sick?"
"What to do after saying so much, if you do it, you do it, if you don't do it, you don't do it."
Fu Jian shook his head.
"Do you also learn from Xinxing Hou? Let me guess charades?"
At this moment, Xuancheng really looked like a husband's lady who showed her power, Fu Jian shrank his head and tail for a while, and let Xuancheng scold him.
"Patients are not like you. They just forget about it and go back to the palace."
Fu Jian followed behind Xuancheng, and said respectfully, "Yes, my good lady, oh no, good brother."
The next day, Xuancheng went to see Fu Hui. Fu Hui came back from teaching in Taixue and was studying ancient books in the palace.
"No need, Hui'er."
The two sat in the backyard and counted the sweet-scented osmanthus trees. The petals were constantly falling from the osmanthus tree, and the faint fragrance was refreshing.
"Hui'er, what's your opinion on the emperor's brother leaving the palace yesterday?"
"Father is a wise and powerful man. He must go out of the palace to investigate people's sentiments. In the spring, Father planted ten mile sycamores in Chang'an City, just to prevent the sandstorm and flood in the Guanzhong area. Others have made mistakes. They are interested in the matter of the palace. , because they take pleasure in it, and satisfy their jealousy after being unable to reach that state in their entire life by entertaining royal scandals. It was spread out, and the common people tried to imitate it, but in this world, there is only one person who is called king, but there are thousands of people who kowtow three times and worship nine times. Uncle, if the father is really like the rumors outside, so what? It's just human nature."
Xuancheng stared into Fu Hui's eyes, and said half aloud, "So you didn't see the emperor's brother leaving the palace yesterday, did you?"
"Nephew, I only saw my father inspecting the people's sentiments."
"Okay, I won't mention this matter again. If anyone in the palace dares to speak out about this matter, you can do it. You are the prince and know how to do it."
————— The matter of looking for flowers and willows, the royal family must never happen.
The author's gossip: There are many dramas behind this Hualan, which is quite dramatic. I was amused when I coded it.
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