This was an arrangement he had conceived for a long time, but speaking of it lightly at this moment made Taiping's eyes brighter and brighter.
After pondering for a while, Taiping suddenly stood up, walked behind Karamatsu under his guarded eyes, and massaged his eyebrows with his slender fingers.
Having been served by others a lot, Taiping was really impressive at first glance. Karamatsu didn't know what she was going to do, so he didn't think about it and simply closed his eyes and enjoyed it. .
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"The Qingyin Literary Society will be bigger in the future, but the more people there are, the more difficult it will be to hold a poetry meeting. But if this is the case, as time goes by, the literary society will inevitably become loose. But with you as we have done before An unheard-of bi-monthly magazine can gather this article in one place.¡±
"Yes, it's right here, focus, use more force"
At this moment, Taiping was really more obedient than the most obedient girl. Tang Song closed his eyes and said lazily: "The princess's words deeply touched my heart. Even if everyone in Qingyin Literary Society cannot be united in one place, those elite heroes are running away." No more¡±
Taiping adjusted the weight of his hands according to Tang Song's wishes, and the deep and hoarse voice in his mouth was more gentle and charming, "That's natural, introduce famous people, and print poems and essays by new talents. You have already brought together the young and old elite of Jiangnan scholars." It's all in the bag. Who is not famous among scholars?"
Although the massage was comfortable, Karamatsu's posture at this time was somewhat inappropriate. After all, the bench at this time had no backrest, so the waist could only be straightened, which would inevitably make it uncomfortable for a long time.
Unconsciously, Karamatsu¡¯s originally stiff waist relaxed and leaned back. Kankan leaned on Taiping's waist and legs, and his head seemed to be getting heavier and heavier. When he leaned back, he suddenly encountered two towering balls of soft and fragrant flesh.
Startled, Karamatsu hurriedly stood up and sat upright.
At this moment, Taiping suddenly reached out and pressed it. Then Tang Song's head sank between the two soft and fragrant balls, "As you said before, you looked at me, hugged me, and touched me. How come you are now a gentleman?"
??This Karamatsu struggled twice but couldn't break free. It was no longer possible to maintain the lazy look just now. He gritted his teeth and said: "Princess. Be careful when playing with fire**"
Taiping laughed with a thick nasal sound, and then leaned down to Tang Song's ear, "I am dissatisfied with the chief eunuch in the mansion. If you are interested, why not give it a try?"
Such a strong fragrance and such an atmosphere are what you touch with your head and feel with your ears, right now. As long as you are a man, your blood flow will inevitably accelerate, not to mention that Karamatsu is still a long-term person. At this moment, there are dozens and hundreds of ants crawling in your heart. It was extremely uncomfortable.
Taiping had no intention of letting him go and continued to massage him. And the gentle fingers went further to his face, caressing and playing with it. Stirring and passionate, "In the past, whenever scholars published new works, it was extremely slow to spread. But it is different as soon as your bi-monthly magazine comes out. It can be spread all over the Yangtze River in three days. You have the power in your hands that can make people spread. The way they quickly became famous, they will naturally become three points shorter after meeting you, am I right?"
With the conditions and status of Taiping, if you want to seduce someone, even Buddha will have to jump over the wall, let alone Qingzhuang? At this moment, what else could Tang Song say? He lowered his eyes and said in a manly voice: "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, walking in the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time, saw that the five aggregates are empty, and endured all the hardships. Relics, color is not Different emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color; the same is true for feelings, thoughts, and awareness. Relics, these are the empty phases of all dharmas: neither birth nor destruction, neither dirt nor purity, neither increase nor decrease. Therefore, there is no color in the sky. , no thoughts, no thoughts, no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body or mind, no color, sound, fragrance, touch"
Tang Song recited the Buddha's name, but Taiping ignored him and continued to say with a smile: "With the support of Hongwen Seal Society, you can use the bimonthly magazine to gather Jiangnan scholars in one place, and gradually control them. Once you control the scholars, you will have your own guidance. The power of the human heart has such deep thoughts and arrangements at a young age, Tang Song, Tang Song, how dare the Buddha accept you for someone like you?"
Tang Song didn¡¯t answer her, he just chanted Buddha¡¯s name repeatedly.
Taiping leaned down again, this time he went even further, almost lying on Karamatsu's body, and the greasy fragrance in his mouth poured into Karamatsu's ears, "I don't care how you arrange it, I am responsible for this voiceless sound." I must account for one-third of the people in Hongwen Bimonthly¡±
"It's impossible"
This damn bitch is so cruel. The hand that was resting on Karasatsu's chest actually went down and headed straight for the most important part of his body. "Oh? You broke your promise and got fat. Do you really want to be the chief eunuch in my house?"
At the critical moment, Tang Song grabbed Taiping's hand and said, "You can think of things that those Jiangnan celebrities can't think of? Are they stupider than you? If you want this bimonthly to go smoothly, the initial management rights must be given to Qingyin Wen Society, as forFor other things, we should at least wait until after the year is over before it¡¯s too late.¡±
"This makes some sense." Taiping's fingers gently touched Tang Song's palm, "Don't forget, I have 30% of Qingyin Literary Society."
While talking, Taiping finally left Karamatsu¡¯s body.
After taking a long breath, Tang Song turned around and asked, "How about what I told you last time in Maple Bridge Town?"
"Don't worry, I have already sent a message back. Big fish may be difficult, but small fish and shrimps will definitely be indispensable."
Karamatsu nodded and picked up the sample paper, stood up and walked out, "Your cold is almost gone, it's time to go back."
"I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry? How can you be interesting in the princess's house?" Taiping smiled charmingly, Tang Song's heart skipped a beat, and he left the room without staying any longer.
Not long after, the first "Qingyin Hongwen Bimonthly" since the Tang Dynasty spread throughout the south of the Yangtze River. It not only marked the official start of the Qingyin Literary Society's activities, but also promoted Chen Yizhe's reputation to an unprecedented level, making him a well-deserved Jiangnan scholar. Leader Lin, at the same time, the flames of war spread deep behind Li Mingyu, causing an unprecedented anti-fourth family agitation in Jiangnan.
On the third day after the publication of the "Qingyin Hongwen Bimonthly", good news came from Zhang Xu's Mansion in Suzhou. The emperor personally issued an edict to dismiss Wu Jiashun from the Huainan Road observation mission, dismiss Li Mingyu from the position of Yangzhou governor, and hand it over to Dali Temple for investigation. The post of governor of Yangzhou was taken over by Lu Xiangxian, who joined the army in the governor's office of Yangzhou.
The edict arrived the next day. Lu Xiang first went to the Yangzhou government office and concluded that Chen Yizhe was not guilty, and Qingyin Literature Society and Yangzhou Hongwen Yinshe were not guilty.
After that, Lu Xiang went to the prison in person to welcome Chen Yizhe and thirty-five people from Yangzhou Hongwen Seal Society out of prison. On that day, the streets of Yangzhou were crowded with people, and people came to greet him on the road. The sound of joy spread throughout the city and inside. It was really a grand event that Yangzhou had not seen for many years.
When the news reached Suzhou, Tang Song immediately ordered Qingyin Hongwen Yinshe to publish the news in the south of the Yangtze River in the form of a "supplement". It was with the help of this news. This makes Hongwen Yinshe and the bimonthly magazine more and more confirmed as authoritative news publishers.
At this point, the trip to Suzhou has come to an end. Tang Song returned to Yangzhou by boat with Yuan Sanshan, who was eager to return, but he was alone when he arrived. On the return trip, there was another Princess Taiping on the same boat.
When the ship arrived in Yangzhou, it first went to Shuitian Pavilion to visit Chen Yizhe. When Tang Song and Yuan Sanshan arrived, they saw that this usually quiet suburban place was extremely lively. Except for those scholars wearing Confucian uniforms , there are still many places in Guizhou where people brought chickens, ducks, fish, wine and other things to visit Chen Yizhe. At this time, it is not too much to say that there is a huge crowd at this grand occasion.
Seeing this, Yuan Sanshan couldn't help but burst into tears. "Justice is in the heart of the people."
This reunion and meeting of the three people was so sad that Zhe Weng shed tears before he could say anything. Then he bowed to the two of them.
Yuan Sanshan burst into tears again, and Tang Song couldn't help but wet his eyes. The two of them were busy returning the favor, and this time the scene of them paying homage to each other in tears came out. It attracted countless scholars from Jiangnan to be fascinated by it. They share weal and woe and never give up, thinking that their high righteousness is comparable to that of the three sworn brothers in Taoyuan in the late Han Dynasty.
On that day, the wise man dismissed the outsiders and drank wine with Mingyue in the high-rise study. During the period, he cried, laughed and drank until the third watch of the moon.
It was not until the afternoon of the next day that Karamatsu returned to the courtyard after sobering up.
Facing him when he returned, Crystal's eyes, which seemed to have remained unchanged for thousands of years, were finally covered with a shallow layer of mist. Tang Song actually felt a little distressed when he saw it.
After taking her hand and slapping him on the face a few times, Tang Song said: "I have wronged you these days."
When she let go, Crystal refused to let go, so Karamatsu held her hand and walked toward the backyard. His mind suddenly recalled the scene when the two held hands for the first time in Luoyang, the capital of China, and a warm feeling flowed out of his chest.
When Fang entered the backyard, he saw Taiping. Taiping looked at him first, then at his hand holding Crystal, with a half-smile on his face, "Who would have thought that Zhang Jianzhi would have such a granddaughter that I feel pity for?" ?The golden house hides beauty, Karamatsu, you are so beautiful.¡±
Hearing this, Tang Song only smiled and didn't explain much. He led Jingshu into the house. At this moment, Shangguan Ming sent a private letter.
Tang Songzhan laughed out loud after reading the letter. He met Taiping's eyes and said to himself before she asked: "This is a letter from Chen Zi'ang and Chen Boyu. He has received a document from the Ministry of Personnel, and he has been appointed as the magistrate of Anyi County. I will leave Beijing to take up my post today.¡±
"Your new Tongke School will be located in Anyi, right?"
Tang Song nodded, Taiping smiled and then suddenly said: "It's time, when will you leave?"
"At least during the cooperation, Tang Song had no intention of hiding anything from Taiping. Including proactively telling him the content of Chen Ziang's letter just now was a sign of honesty. He wanted to lay the best possible foundation for what would follow.The basis of ?.
"It will take a few days. I have to arrange everything in place before I can leave."
"Okay, I'll wait for you to go with me"
In the following days, Tang Song successively visited Lu Xiangxian and the Yangzhou Municipal Envoy. There is no need to say more about the Municipal Envoy. However, Lu Xiangxian took over as the governor of Yangzhou, which was of great benefit to the General Science School located in Anyi. According to the attitude of the Lu family and his son towards Tongke, even if Tang Song has to leave Yangzhou temporarily, he can rest assured.
After visiting the two of them, Tang Song took another trip to Shuitian Pavilion. Chen Yizhe's reputation has grown since he came out, and Qingyin Literary Society has also lifted its ban and is on the right track. There is nothing to worry about. Then he had a secret conversation with Shangguan Ming and Yu Dongjun, and arranged everything that should be arranged.
Finally, Tang Song left a letter to Chen Ziang, and it was five days after these things were completed. Tang Song embarked on the long journey back to Luoyang, the sacred capital.
In the bright sun, Tang Song squinted at the tall city wall in front of him for a long time, then rode his horse slowly into Luoyang City.
As soon as I entered the city gate, I heard a bustling noise in front of me. Looking around, I saw a lot of people walking around, especially the barbarians wearing strange clothes.
Luoyang, the sacred capital, has been changing at a rapid pace since Wu Zetian made it the capital. Tang Song was casually visiting it. Suddenly I felt my arms tighten, and I saw a woman dressed in men's clothing walking out of the crowd beside me, wearing a carved beard hat with a long gauze hanging down from her head.
The veil of the hat is lightly lifted and disappears as soon as it appears. What was revealed in a startling glance was Shangguan Wan'er's unparalleled pretty face.
"Whyare you here?" Although he had informed her of her return date in the letter, Tang Song was still pleasantly surprised to see her here. After all, Shangguan Wan'er's identity was too sensitive, and the Holy Emperor couldn't leave her at all. Too little freedom in time.
Shangguan Wan'er didn't answer anything when she heard Tang Song's question. She just tightened her hands and walked with Tang Song to the waiting carriage on the side of the street.
This carriage is unremarkable, and the driver is an old man in his fifties with a sad face. Judging from his beardless and unusually smooth lower jaw, there is no doubt that he was a eunuch.
The old eunuch was looking ahead without even looking at Tang Song. After the two got into the car, they drove forward quietly.
"He comes from a poor family. He has no relatives. He was an old acquaintance of mine in the cold palace of Yeting when he was young. He has been a palace servant for a generation. Six years ago, he was expelled from the palace because of a small mistake that offended His Majesty. I pity his loneliness. ¡¡±
Maybe it¡¯s because he knows that Karamatsu has always been cautious, or maybe it¡¯s just because the emotions after the reunion were too strong and he wanted to find a topic to pave the way. After getting in the car, Shangguan Wan'er, who had always acted decisively, became unusually verbose, but before she could finish her words, her body was pulled into Tang Song's arms with a strong force, and her mouth was tightly blocked.
The hot breath sprayed on the face. Shangguan Wan'er, whose lips were touching Tang Song's, first stiffened suddenly, and then slowly softened. Soft as if there were no bones.
The carriage finally stopped at a very ordinary-looking house in Nancheng. The house was very small. Only two goals. After getting off the car, Shangguan Wan'er had just led Tang Song into a house and closed the door when she was wrapped up on the couch in the room by a gust of wind.
She fell heavily on the couch and felt a little painful, but it also ignited Shangguan Wan'er's long-buried longing and desire. Her big eyes, which were usually calm and self-confident, were suddenly filled with the feeling of spring, and the strands were entangled into bottomless style.
In just a short moment, when Tang Song threw himself on the couch, Shangguan Wan'er's whole body began to feel faintly warm. Every time she took off a piece of clothing, her body became warmer. When her clothes were completely removed, Tang Song's When I touched it with my hand, it was already hot.
The beauty was lying on her back, her skin was as radiant as snow, and there was an indescribable charm everywhere that caught her eye. However, Karamatsu had no time to appreciate it, and his whole body was just covered with it.
Struggled, panting, and moaning, the two naked bodies rolled on the couch for a long time before they calmed down.
Shangguan Wan'er, with a flushed face, let out a long breath. She was obviously very tired, but behind this tiredness there was an indescribable relief. It seemed that her whole body had been cleansed from the very bones. She turned her head occasionally. The sunlight coming through the half-open window seemed to be brighter than ever before.
Window! After a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth unconsciously, Shangguan Wan'er suddenly realized that when the two of them had a stormy carnival just now, the carved window had actually been half-open.
"It's inappropriate to show off one's sex in the daytime, let alone with the window open." Tang Song's soft laugh rang in Shangguan Wan'er's ears, "This is really a passionate affair, how embarrassing it is!"
Seeing the beauty turn her eyes towards her, Karamatsu's teasing laughter became even louder.
Every word was spoken to Shangguan Wan'er's heart, but there was nothing she could do about the scoundrel Tang Song.He simply put on his outer skirt and got up to lie down.
Within a few steps of leaving the bed, I closed the window and drove out the annoying sunlight, when I heard Karamatsu imitating the singing of the singers and dancers behind me:
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? I bite you and fight with each other, but when I bump into you in the sky, it makes my soul fly away! No confusion, no confusion, as crazy as intoxication, usually my heart was as strong as iron, but now I am obsessed with it, and I will sacrifice my life just for you.
Even though Shangguan Wan'er, known as "Wen Sheng", is well-informed, she has never heard such a village slang song, let alone one sung by Tang Song. When she first heard it, she couldn't help but laugh, but after hearing it As I listened, especially when it came to the last sentence, although the smile remained the same, the softest corner in my heart was hit hard by something inexplicable.
Because the impact was too hard, at least at that moment, her heart suddenly felt empty, and she felt a little out of breath.
Look at this not-so-gorgeous room, this messy couch, this irritating and missable man, and this slang song that is far from good The scene in front of me is suddenly different from Shangguan Wan'er's. The scenes that had flashed through countless boudoir dreams completely overlapped. At this moment, the grievances that this proud woman had buried for thirty years melted away without a trace like hot soup pouring snow.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? In the countless dreams in the deep palace, deep in the red walls and blue tiles that attract thousands of people¡¯s attention, it turns out that her desire that was so vague that even she didn¡¯t know it was actually the plain happiness in front of her.
A woman can want a lot, so much that she has to command thousands of miles of land and make hundreds of millions of people bow before she is satisfied!
A woman can also want very little, as little as a house that can accommodate her, and having a "he" in the house is enough, that's enough!
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