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    Volume 1 Changan is drunk

    Chapter 1 Autumn Sound (Part 1) [1/1 page]

    Chapter 1 The Sound of Autumn (Part 1) Autumn in Chang'an is the most beautiful moment of the year.  (The most stable,,)

    Along both sides of Zhuque Street, the leaves of maple trees slowly turn from green to yellow, and then from yellow to red.  Finally, the dazzling red suddenly jumped, adding a thin layer of gilding to the edges.  The whole city suddenly became magnificent, as if it were covered in clouds, like a dream.

    This time of year is also the busiest time in Chang'an City.  After experiencing the hardships of spring and the toil of summer, people finally look forward to the harvest season.  Seeing everything in the fields, on the trees, and in the shops turned into heavy copper, white silver, shiny gold and warm silk, the nerves that had been tense for half a year quickly relaxed.  down.  Take a long breath, put on the most decent clothes, and put on the most beautiful Eguan. Go hiking when you should go hiking, and visit friends when you should go to the streets.  When it was time to fulfill the promise made in spring, he invited a matchmaker to carry rock sugar candied fruits from Lingnan, gauze Qingluo from Wu Yue, and a pair of white jade from Broken Leaf City in the Western Regions, and went to the door of Taishan boss's house.  He asked to marry his daughter.

    "Families with daughters who have just grown up wish they could buy a magnifying glass used by merchants to check the appearance, conduct, future and education of the marriage seeker, as well as the three generations of their family.  If there is any dissatisfaction, pick up the broom and sweep the matchmaker out with the gifts.  As for his daughter's cries and pleas, seeking death and survival, she completely pretended not to hear.  Anyway, the daughters of Chang'an people don't have to worry about getting married. In the inn in Xinchangli, there are a lot of scholars who come from out of town to take the exam every year, and they can be chosen as much as they want.  If you are lucky enough to land a future Jinshi master, your family will flourish, and your black family will become a wealthy family in an instant.  (Note 1) The man who was rejected for marriage need not be depressed.  Go back to the East Market for a walk, have a chicken fight or a dog race, and you will forget all your worries in the blink of an eye.  If one day luck comes and the emperor's relatives take notice of his ability in cockfighting and dog racing, he might be able to soar into the sky.  This is a more convenient shortcut than studying to get a Jinshi. As long as the head of the family is comfortable with serving him and letting him go as he pleases, it will be a fat mess.  When I walked past the place where I was sad before, I walked with my head held high, not even looking at it for a moment.

    Every autumn, similar tragic songs and joyful songs are sung.  The person in the song cannot choose his own destiny and is left in despair.  But the people outside the song watched it with gusto, drank some wine, and got drunk.  From one autumn to that autumn, from Zhenguan to Tianbao, the singers and listeners changed like a revolving door. When they got tired of the old tunes, they wrote new tunes, and when they got tired of the old words, they replaced them with new words.  The story in the song has not changed much.

    The little marquis Wang Xunwai was in a street-facing private room on the Jinhua Building in Gusi Lane of Shengyefang, listening to this year¡¯s new music with his eyes closed.  The top performer at Jinhualou, Bai Yongzhi, has a soft voice, and the piano player Xiao Ping'er's fingering is nimble, but Wang Xiaohou's mind is focused on the soft thread between the fingers of his right hand.  (Note 2) With light curling and full twisting, he is as quiet as a virgin and as active as a stripped rabbit. The new fingering technique he learned from his good friend Yuwen Zhichu was fully utilized by him.  Soon, Bai Yuzhi's voice could no longer sing the complete tune.  Glancing at Wang Xun quietly, she lowered her slender neck, suddenly stuck out her tongue from her mouth, and flicked it quickly on the back of her hand that had been inserted into her tube top.  Wang Xun, who was still enjoying with his eyes closed, suddenly retracted his hand as if he had been burned.  His body instantly straightened up, knocking the short table in front of him crookedly, and all kinds of preserved fruits spilled all over the floor.

    "Hahahaha" Xiao Ping'er, the piano player, couldn't help but stood up and kept beating the wall with her hands.  "Young Master, you are so interesting. Although you are only as brave as the tip of a needle, you still insist on imitating others in stealing jade and beauty!"

    "Go, what do you know!" Wang Xun's face was hot from laughing, he picked up a plum and threw it at Xiao Ping'er.  "I'm afraid that my martial arts practitioner will be careless and accidentally hurt your family"

    Halfway through speaking, I was forced to feel guilty again by the smile in the eyes of Bai Yuzhi next to me.  (Winning q coins,) turned his head away, rubbed his neck and added, "People who practice martial arts, people who practice martial arts, you know? I feel that I don't have to use much strength. Sometimes, if I am not careful, I can crush even a stone into powder  ¡­¡±

    Before she finished speaking, Bai Yunzhi immediately lowered her head, took a look under her tube top, then let out a low scream and squatted down holding her chest.

    "It's really pinched!" Wang Xun was startled, and he didn't care to argue with the piano player Xiao Ping'er anymore. He turned around and held Bai Yuzhi in his arms.  Before she could look down her open chest, Bai Yuzhi had already raised her head with a smile and put two red lips on her face.

    "You bad girl" Wang Xun immediately realized that he had been deceived by Bai Yuzhi again, lowered his head and opened his mouth viciously.  Immediately there was a murmur of spring in the room, and the violinist Xiao Ping'er, who had long been accustomed to it, shook her head, walked back to her seat, knelt down, and played the strings with her hands.

    Pick again.

    Wang Xun and Wang Mingyun are distinguished guests of Jinhua Tower. In this building, nearly half of the sisters have to rely on the care of Wang Mingyun and his gang of friends.  Since Sister Bai and herself will give our bodies to others sooner or later, it is better to give Wang Mingyun an advantage.  At least his family background and appearance are among the best among the guests of Jinhua Tower, and he is also very responsible.  Although he is a little timid, he still shows a bit of youthfulness from time to time.

    Before the song ended, the two people embracing each other had separated their bodies.  The eyes were clearly full of attachment to each other, but their eyes gradually returned to clarity.

    "Sister Bai, Sister Bai" Wang Xun scratched his head, his face was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know what to say.  This is not the first time he has tasted Bai Yongzhi's lips, and he can taste a different taste every time.  But at the critical moment, they couldn't go any further.  Either she was pushed away by Bai Yongzhi on her own initiative, or her mood was waning because Xiao Ping'er, the violinist, was nearby.

    Bai Yuzhi will lose her virginity sooner or later. If she doesn't give it to herself, she has to give it to others. Wang Xun knows this very well.  Xiao Ping'er's destiny is to wipe the sweat of the young lady and uncle, warm the bed, and wait on the bed. Wang Xun also knows this very well.  However, with one more person by his side, his interest quickly faded away as if he was being watched.

    Today is another result that will only stop after a brief taste.

    There was clearly a hint of resentment in Bai Yongzhi's eyes, but she stretched out her slender and sexy fingers and slowly pressed his lips, "Don't say it, I know"

    "If my sister is willing, I can redeem my sister's life after the Double Ninth Festival." Wang Xun's heart immediately hurt, he sat up straight and vowed to do so.

    Bai Yongzhi¡¯s eyes suddenly lit up, and she looked like a summer lotus blooming after the rain.  But it only lasted for a short moment, and she quickly lowered her head again and let out a low sigh.

    "Sister, can't you let go of the other sisters in the building?" Wang Xun was confused by the sigh, scratched his head, and continued to ask.

    Bai Yuzhi shook her head slightly, wanting to say something, but hesitated, as if she couldn't muster the courage.

    It was the violinist Xiao Ping'er who was watching anxiously from the side.  "Chok Lang", the four strings were cut like a piece of silk, "What's so nostalgic about such a romantic place? Sister Bai is afraid that she won't be sure how you will treat her in the future. Are you going to carry her directly back to your mansion in Chongrenfang?"  , or make other arrangements?"

    "Of course, of course" A few drops of sweat gradually appeared on Wang Xun's forehead, and he repeated a few words dully, and added guiltily, "You two also know what my Aunt Yun's temper is. I asked her  I bought a new house in Mingke Lane, which is not much smaller than the house in Chongrenfang"

    "Erlang, don't listen to that girl's nonsense!" Bai Yunzhi interrupted with a smile, picked up a plum and stuffed it into Wang Xun's mouth.  "Qingping is planted in the pond. It can be picked one day early and one day late. Isn't it up to Erlang to make the decision? I am a woman, how can I have so much choice? It's just a few new sisters in the building. Qu Qu  I can't even sing a sentence. Erlang, please let me be free for another year, and I'll have them seduced and let go. From then on, the music will only be sung to Erlang!"

    "Sister, this is" Wang Xun's hot heart was poured with cold water. He was stunned for a moment, and his smile looked a little stiff.

    Bai Yongzhi knew that he was a smart person, so she didn't say much, let out a long sigh, and slowly walked to the window.  The maple leaves outside are as red as fire, and the autumn wind has come out, fluttering and dancing, but I don't know whose house they will end up in.

    "Sister also knows that I am sincere to her. It's just about my Aunt Yun" Wang Xun also sighed quietly, stood up, followed Bai Yuzhi and put his arms around Bai Yunzhi's shoulders.  "Give me a little more time. It won't take too long. She is my elder after all"

    "It's just a magpie climbing a high branch. Why can't we tolerate our sisters?" Xiao Ping'er was so angry that she dropped her Yao Qin and shouted with her eyes wide.

    "What do you know?" Wang Xun suddenly changed his mind this time. He turned around and glared at Xiao Ping'er fiercely, "Don't talk nonsense! She has been taking care of me since I can remember! Even though she is human now  I¡¯m always troubled and have a stubborn temper, but I can¡¯t be without conscience!¡±

    "I have never seen Wang Xun become so angry. Not only was the violinist Xiao Ping'er frightened, Bai Yongzhi in his arms also shrank.  The three of them stopped making any sound for a while, and after a long silence, Bai Yuzhi was the first to recover, smiled, and gently tapped Wang Xun's chest with her fingers, "This is the first time we have seen each other in so many years.  Erlang is angry! Erlang, don't be as knowledgeable as Xiao Ping'er, that girl is spoiled by her sister!"

    "I'm too lazy to pay attention to him!" Wang Xun smiled and shook his head gently.  "Anyway, sister, believe me, I won't let you down after all!"

    "I believe it, Erlang said that my sister wouldn't believe it?" Bai Yuzhi smiled at the corners of her eyes, and gently rubbed circles on Wang Xun's chest, "Erlang can respect your aunt?"??The future will not disappoint our sisters.  Xiao Ping'er has never seen the world, so she doesn't understand how good Erlang is!  "

    "My sister understands me!" Wang Xun hugged the beauty in his arms tighter and said with satisfaction.  Baiyangzhi's skin is very smooth, and she feels cool and soft in her arms.  His chest was as hard as a stone because he was forced to practice martial arts when he was a child.  But the heart under the stone was beating "bang bang bang" at this time, as if there was a flame hidden deep inside.

    Feeling the heartbeat behind her, Bai Yuzhi sighed quietly.  It felt so good to be held in someone's arms, especially in such a solid embrace. Once she was immersed in it, she could hardly extricate herself.  But no matter how intoxicating the strong masculine scent coming from behind was, she had to try her best to stay awake.

    A woman in the dust is like the red leaves outside the window. No matter how gorgeous they are, they only last for one autumn.  If you don't seize the opportunity to land in a good house, you may be blown into the mud ditch by the autumn wind and become dung.  She didn't dare to accept that kind of ending.

    "Huh!" Xiao Ping'er, who had been wronged, couldn't stand her grievances and stomped her feet hard, making a lot of noise.

    For the sake of the beauty in his arms, Wang Xun was too lazy to pay attention to her.  Bai Yuzhi, who was deep in thought, had no time to pay attention to her.  Xiao Ping'er's efforts were all in vain, and she felt more and more that her good intentions had not paid off. She turned around and ran downstairs "dong dong dong dong".

    "It's finally quiet this time!" Wang Xun smiled without anger and gently turned the beauty's body with his hand.

    "Did Erlang want to drive her away a long time ago?" Bai Yunzhi smiled and stretched out her hand to put a little force on Wang Xun's forehead, "You, you are all thinking about this. No wonder Aunt Yun nags you every day.  !¡±

    "What does she know? How old is she, and she still clings to those old sesame seeds and rotten millet?!" Wang Xun smiled and shook his head.  I want to relive the intoxication I had just now, but I can't find a suitable entry point for a while. My eyes flash and my brows wrinkle and relax.

    Looking at his impatient and youthful look, Bai Yuzhi shook her head gently.  Just laughing, he pulled Wang Xun's big hand over and slowly covered his tube top.  A gentle feeling immediately spread from his palms to his heart. Wang Xun lowered his head and closed his eyes with contentment.

    Just as their lips were about to touch each other, another burst of noisy gongs and drums suddenly came from outside the window.  Immediately afterwards, there was another burst of noise like a flash flood.  The atmosphere that was finally created in the room was instantly wiped out by the noise outside.  Wang Xun raised his head and went to pull the window angrily.  But I saw a large group of people walking downstairs in a show of force. Countless purses and sachets were thrown at them on both sides of the road.

    Bai Yongzhi's attention was also attracted by the noise outside. She turned around again, poked half of her head out from behind the curtain and looked down.  Among the crowd watching the fun outside, a few rogue teenagers soon saw her, stood on tiptoes and whistled loudly at the window.  But some noise could not reach Bai Yuzhi's ears. A louder sound of gongs and drums came, suppressing all the noise.

    Amidst the loud sound of gongs and drums, the people on horseback straightened their bodies as straight as flags and spears.  There were several different flags flying in front of the team, in the middle, and behind the team.  Among them, on the largest and most eye-catching side, there is a big word embroidered on it, Gao!

    "It's General Gao Xianzhi who returned from the Western Regions in triumph and brought his subordinates to present prisoners to the Emperor!" Wang Xun looked at it for a moment and said without interest.

    "Those who are walking in front seem to be fourth-grade generals! They look so young!" Bai Yuzhi's face was flushed, and her eyes were almost full of stars at this moment.

    "What's so strange! In the first month of that year, the city's lantern market was flooded, and at least twenty fourth-grade generals were burned to death!" Wang Xun suddenly felt a sense of irritability in his heart, curled his lips, and responded sourly.

    "You, that mouth is really poisonous!" Bai Yuzhi poked it with her finger, "They are all warriors who opened up territories in the Western Regions. How can they be compared with those silver-like wax gun heads in the capital?"

    "What's going on in the capital? Why is there a silver wax gun head?" Wang Xun himself is from Chang'an. He can mercilessly ridicule those nobles who only rely on the shadow of their parents to gain fame, but he cannot tolerate others ridiculing his own kind in person.  , asked with a straight face and a sneer.

    "I'm not talking about you, my enemy. Why are you so worried!" Bai Yuzhi realized that she had said the wrong thing and quickly thought of a way to make up for it.  "Erlang is not the head of a silver wax gun. If Erlang were"

    Wang Xun smiled, opened his mouth and bit the outstretched finger.  "Ouch!" Bai Yuzhi felt pain in her fingers and couldn't help but frown and screamed.  Immediately, her screams were blocked in her mouth and turned into an indistinct "eating" sound.

    "Today I will let you see the power of the silver wax gun head! Hum hum" Wang Xun hesitated and teased, picked up Bai Yuzhi by the waist, and used his arms to close the window tightly to block out the excitement outside.

    Note 1 Zhumen.  The colors of the doors of people's homes in the Tang Dynasty were:Qualification level distinction.  Only those with a certain official rank can paint the door red.  Ordinary people, no matter how rich they are, cannot paint their doors red.

    Note 2 Shengyefang, the gathering place for fireworks women in ancient Chang'an.  Chongrenfang, located west of the center of Chang'an, is one of the gathering places for nobles.  Xinchangli is a gathering place for scholars rushing to take exams.  The Mingke Lane mentioned below is the famous golden house where the beauty is hidden.  The above four addresses were mentioned in the legendary stories of the Tang Dynasty.
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