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There are four walls of wine, sex and wealth, and a knife on the head of sex.Because the spring breeze does not come in the Peach Temple, some fake peach blossoms with deep affection will also bloom.

There are many Buddhist temples in Yujing City, if not hundreds, there are dozens of them.

Ji Qingli, who practiced Buddhist ceremonies, would go up the mountain at the beginning of every month. The royal temple stood halfway up the mountain, with eaves covered with glazed tiles. Even after several miles, you can still vaguely see the fine golden light above it.

In the Buddhist pavilion, the incense was burned, the Buddhist bell was struck with aloe, and the moss that fell from the rain was so sticky that it almost stuck to the noble girl's socks.

"What is the general hiding? Are you afraid that I will swallow you alive?" Princess Qinghe walked slowly with an umbrella in her hand, her skirt was in her hand, her socks slipped slightly, and the red rope on her ankle could be seen, Suxue There is a trace of bright red in it.

Broken raindrops formed a curtain in front of this Begonia's face, except for a line of vermilion lips, so red that it was almost purple.

The lips parted and closed slowly: "He's getting closer to me, isn't that what His Majesty wants to see? He is right, planning to promise me to the general."

The old-fashioned way of threading bridges, taking a precious begonia from the palace, and then hanging a crimson one without unlocking on the door of the master of high meritorious service.

This scarlet umbrella was covered with vermilion sheer tulle, and a long gold and silver beaded tassel hung down from each umbrella rib, tangling into a ball in the collision, setting off her magnificence like a picture.

It's so gorgeous that it's even a little frightening.

Lu Chengyan took half a step back, his waist still straight: "Zhongzhou's boudoir reputation is valued, the princess shouldn't release news to induce."

"What is boudoir reputation?" She raised her voice, and the pearls rustled: "The general is a man of aristocratic family who upholds the character of a gentleman. The one who wants to use me as a pawn, I am not like a general, I can't bear it."

Lu Chengyan was speechless for a moment while the bells were ringing, he counted the falling bells, and the rain mixed with some ripples under his feet: "Your Majesty is the son of Emperor Wenyuan after all, my Lu family has promised to support first, and it is not my heart to break the promise. "

"The late emperor was my grandfather, so I naturally knew his heart. If he knew that a general would swallow a broken bone without screaming in pain, he would have hit my virtuous and incompetent uncle first.

The ruler is no longer the ruler, and the minister still wants the minister. The general may wish to think more about whether to find some clean things to do in this mess. "

"What does the county magistrate want?"

"I want the Zhongzhou Chamber of Commerce to help me set up a shop in Qinghe Town. The owner of the merchant is a hard-to-find and hard-to-find man of God. Except for the general, I have no way to knock on the door."

She walked in a little bit, tilted the umbrella back, and showed her beautiful face to look at people without leaving any room: "I think that business lady is obedient to the general, so it must not be difficult."

The corners of Lu Chengyan's eyes drooped, and there seemed to be some residual redness. He didn't wear armor today, he couldn't touch his girdle, and he couldn't find it everywhere. The toga was loose and rolled loudly in the side wind. Avoiding the face in front of him, consciously or unintentionally, he brushed the too dazzling Nanhong finger on his finger.

The finger is wider, and when it is on the back of the finger, it is half slippery and not slippery. It is not smooth to wear, and the width is not suitable.

Zhou Jintu meant something, followed his gaze, tilted his head in a teasing expression, innocently and charmingly: "General, this southern red color is really wonderful, much better than the one in the palace."

People in the world say that the old man leads the red thread, and the world of mortals has a karma.

Zhou Tan looks at people seriously, and his pious expression does not seem to be fake.Those eyes were very annoying, even the light and unadulterated expression made people read a few hints of profound and euphemistic heresy.

"Love matters are even more difficult to calculate." Yun Shu lowered his head, dipped his finger in the wine and swiped, vaguely as if calculating.

"It's harder than common people?" Zhou Tan picked up the jade, picked out a few plump and round ones from the vinegar peanuts, and put them in his mouth. He closed his folding fan and threw it on the chair beside him.

"All living beings have feelings, and love is the heart of the common people. Even the lives of the common people are hard to count, so how to go, count the hearts of the common people?"

"Your Excellency's words are justified." The tip of the tooth broke open the nut meat, and tasted the strong aroma after some astringency.

"Young master, if you really want to seek marriage, you might as well go to Bibo Temple, the red string on the linden tree is quite magical in Yinzhou.

This is because in the Peach Temple, there are filth and filth, and my mind is still a cloud of muddy water, how dare I be a son and measure my mind. "

"This is self-effacement." He smiled lowly, stretched out his hand to spread out the cup and pot, and fiddled with a few long fingers. The rough tea was ground to powder by him with a small wheel, and he poured hot soup and began to care for himself. Self play.

He avoided looking at the wine cup, and seemed to be a little reluctant.The teacup was played out of tricks in the hand, and the silver spoon was stirred, and milk flowers appeared in the tea foam, separating and reuniting, entangled with clouds and fog.

Yun Shu stared blankly, and fished out a sentence from the withered intestines that had drained the ink: "Tang Fayun is drunk and white, and a cup of floating milk is light and round."

Lang Jun smiled when he heard the words, and clinked glasses with Yunshu across the table: "The way lies in the heart, your heart is pure, and the rest is nothing."

The monk nodded and stood up, dragging his dirty robe and returning to the crowd. The wine order rang straight to the beams of the room. He jumped onto the table and crushed the wine jar, spread his feet, and laughed out loud.

Don't stop drinking, you must be drunk. Once drunk, everything will be clean.

The tea aroma in his mouth was strong, Zhou Tan lifted the blanket under his waist and folded it into a ball.The rough tea is neither fine nor moist, but has a rough aftertaste.He put down his bag of gold beads, and quietly walked against the flow of people towards the sky.

It's just that the young master is naturally eye-catching, he was stuffed in the bun shop by the happy stall lady, and he smiled at the stall lady while biting the thick and fragrant meat.

The Maharaja who had changed into normal clothes walked towards him, the red box in his hand was so heavy that he held it firmly.

Zhou Tan rubbed his dripping hands, but was avoided with a smile.The aroma of Beidi Jingui's cherries came along the box, he sniffed the sweetness, and immediately reached out to pick it.

The three-layered small boxes are neatly stacked, the fried clips with stuffing are placed on the bottom layer, and a piece of cherry red with ice is on top.

The fireworks of the South County style rolled up the door, and he was in a trance for a moment, and then he was watching people in the street full of cars and horses.

"It's suitable for meat and vegetables." He flipped it over and shook his head and smiled, but stretched his fingers sincerely.

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There are four walls of wine, sex and wealth, and a knife on the head of sex.Because the spring breeze does not come in the Peach Temple, some fake peach blossoms with deep affection will also bloom.

There is not much land surrounded by the temple wall. It was originally a thatched shed propped up in troubled times. There are more people entering, there are also bull heads and horse faces, and ordinary things are also miscellaneous.

Yun Tan coaxed the Hua Niang in his arms, calling her relatives and friends together: "Auntie, you haven't come for several days."

The woman in the mandarin duck shoes spat at him, grabbed the bottom of her skirt and sat on the rolled up embroidered quilt, embracing the heat: "You friend, I'm busy with your business without touching the ground, it's good for you , here I pretend to be an eminent monk."

He just smiled, twirling a brand-new thin gold bracelet and gesticulating on the man's wrist: "The gold from Liangzhou is really vulgar, and you are the only one who wears it."

"Walking around is not telling the truth, where did you bring back so many girls, and they are going to be stuffed into my grass-roots team.

Auntie is a performer but not her body, and there is no reason to force the girls to sell their bodies at a low price, but all of them are yellow and thin and can't lift their hands. "

"Under the overturned nest, there are no eggs. They are all poor women whose families have been ruined. They come to me when they are desperate."

He pointedly said, stroking his fingers along the edge of the clothes, and lightly picked the thin woman's chin: "I am doing this to save people. Only you have such a delicate heart, you will trust me."

Su Xiao turned her head to look at him with her handkerchief wrapped around her, the dim light was on, the shadow of the window was reflected, everyone has affection in the eyes of a lover.

Yun Tan propped himself up and stared at her, the angle was pinched well, the human face looked like a crown of jade, and the jade was perfect: "You are such a good woman, and you have a kind heart, don't you know what I am?"

Bing Tilian's pattern flowed on her hands, causing her to scratch her head, she gritted her teeth, and finally answered softly: "Well, it's about saving people, let's just listen to what happened to you."

The little boy carrying the lantern knocked softly on the door three times and two short times, which was a secret signal.

Su Xiao glanced at him, got up and pushed the door to leave, her waist was swayed in a charming way, and she could still smell the strong fragrance left on her body after walking far away.

Yun Tan smiled back, and turned to the corner of the wall with a cold face. The bricks and stones there were extremely thick, and the wind was blowing shallowly, and intermittent human voices could be vaguely heard, which were about to break.

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It was still early, and the heads of Bibo Temple were already crowded together.Girls and wives rubbed their shoulders to touch the doornails in front of the Bixia Empress's hall, their shoes pressed their shoes and their feet pressed their feet, and they were crowded like dumplings in a pot.

Everyone has a few red cloth strips in their hands, waiting eagerly to hang them on the big tree.

The boy was counting ants in front of the mountain gate, and the bamboo broom was thrown aside.The mist was entangled in the bamboo forest, and He Lianyu danced along the bluestone road with gold silk embroidered shoes. She was combing the hair of Mrs. Nanjun, the leather belt was taken away to replace the embroidery belt, and the jade pendant was hung up. I can't move, only the lawsuits on my head are left: "Young master Zhou, Mr. Zhou, you go and pull the two taels of red rope by yourself, no one dares to point you. There are a lot of miscellaneous things in the Yinzhou camp—"

"The vanguard general returned to the camp yesterday, and the majesty granted you a day off."

She swallowed back the words she was about to swear, and kept her lips fixed there. Subconsciously, she touched the knife in her waist, only to touch the green silk of Nanjun, which was so slippery as water, that she couldn't even grasp it: "This temple Either seeking marriage or seeking descendants, what has it to do with you?"

"It's nothing to do with it." Zhou Tan dragged her away with half a lift and a half support: "Just check some old things."

"Your case has been thoroughly investigated." She tugged at Zhou Tan's sleeve, struggling to find a balance: "I haven't finished catching Song Wenjing, I'm going to catch the person behind the scheme. "

People's hearts are twisted, and thoughts are also twisted.The two made their way up the hillside with difficulty, sweating faster than the sun.

Why not start thinking about riding a horse at the same time, He Lianyu knocked on the three-inch soft shoes and poured the gravel out: "Come here and block it."

Zhou Tan poked himself in the sunlight, and wanted to hide his face in embarrassment among the growing crowd.His unscrupulous eyes turned on his shoulders and turned to his face. He raised his sleeves to shade the sun with one hand, and supported Helian Yu, who was almost paralyzed, with the other.

On the stone road in the bamboo forest, the figure of the young master is also like bamboo.Girls with fans or not, would pass by to take a look or two, and then turn back to take a closer look.

The warm-hearted wife rushed over to say hello, and threw a towel on her face: "Young master really knows how to love people, my wife is very lucky."

He Lianyu was choked up so much that he wanted to lie down on the spot, and whispered in the increasingly crowded crowd: "You really are, you don't want to draw attention."

"Two people attract attention, it's better than one." Zhou Tan continued to drag her away, thin sweat rolling down his neck into a thin river, shining brightly under the sun.

He Lianyu withdrew his finger that he wanted to wipe for no reason, and felt a chill in his heart: "You just want to use me as a raft."

"Your Majesty, do you want to be this raft?" He looked at the man with his eyes wide open.

This man is really killing people, He Lianyu was returning the hairpin that fell from his forehead, walking intermittently, stopping continuously.

The author says:

Inspiration really comes and goes, and the saved manuscripts are almost used up, so I have to step up haha.