The ancestors are reincarnating again

On the day of Qiqiao Festival.

Youshi, just after nightfall, came out of the garden in a gorgeous white dress. In order to meet the solar terms, he specially replaced the fierce mask of the original owner, Kezhi Xiao'er, and put on a sketched flower face.

Yan Weiwei and Mi Guan guarded on both sides, secretly protected by guards, and built an indestructible copper wall and iron wall with 360 degrees without dead ends.

Because of a leg injury, Baishangshen had to be fitted with a wheelchair, but a certain god said: No matter how many difficulties and dangers you have, you can't stop the god who is physically disabled and determined to go out and wander.

When he came to the street, Baishangshen realized what a prosperous age is.

The streets are crowded with people, and the lights are hung on the ten-mile long street. Everyone is dressed in Chinese clothes. Men greet each other and salute each other, and women cover their faces with tulle, laughing and playing in groups.

If you meet someone you like, the man will give you a silk gift, and the woman will hand over a bouquet of flowers.

"Mi Guan, where is the busiest place in Beijing?"

Yan Changjun is a person with a boring life, Bai Qi only asks about the oil-headed noodle noodles in Fengyue, and at first glance he is the 'gentle scum' Mi Guan who has often been mixed in Fengyue.

Sure enough, after Bai Qi asked, Mi Guan immediately came to him with all the treasures.

"The most famous ones in Beijing are Nanshu Yunguan and Changjing Pavilion."

"The Nanshu Yun Pavilion is a song and dance hall. The girls in the hall are all pure and elegant prostitutes. The oiran in the hall, Du Xuanqing, is the most beautiful woman in the whole capital. Many royal family and nobles have spent a lot of money just to make her smile."

"The second is Changjing Pavilion."

"It has a history of more than a hundred years. There was once a poet Jiang Gan who drunk and wrote hundreds of deeds here. Changjing Pavilion got its name, and attracted countless literati to come here to dance and ink and make friends with literature."

One is beautiful and the other is elegant, both are elegant places.

With Bai Shangshen's tall and powerful style, he will definitely not be in the same league as ordinary people who are so seductive and stunned, so-naturally go to Nanshu Yunguan.

'In essence, God is very simple. He only listens to music and watches dances, and has absolutely no dirty intentions. ' Bai Qi said solemnly.

On the road outside the palace.

in a carriage.

Hei Qi was sitting in the car with a look of lovelessness, facing the iceberg tyrant Lu Qiuheng.

Didn't you let him out to play?Why did the snake spirit disease follow?Sick? ?

Lu Qiuheng, who seemed to have a cold face on one side, was also a little confused.

He was working on the night shift conscientiously to review memorials, why did he leave the palace?He didn't want to——!

Body: No, you want to.

But no matter how regretful Lu Qiuheng was, he couldn't show it, it would be too detrimental to his dignity.

The father and son were together in a narrow space, looking at each other in disgust and speechless, the atmosphere was so awkward that it seemed that the air was suffocating, but the two who created the embarrassment didn't know it.

Black Seven: Snake spirit disease is really annoying.

Lu Qiuheng: Ever since Lu Qiuwu woke up from his illness, his temperament was inexplicably annoying.

Nanshu Rhyme Hall.

The rule of Changjing Pavilion is to recruit poor people from all over the world, but Nanshu Yunguan is not for ordinary people to enter. The entrance fee of 20 taels of silver alone has made many people stop.

After getting started, there are also drinks, tea, food, singing and dancing, and the fee for rewarding girls is a little less, but it's a joke. It's a few hundred taels of silver in one night.

But the above are only individual guests. The powerful and wealthy guests are all in the boxes, and the cost per night is more than one thousand taels.

After entering the door of the Nanshu Rhyme Museum, Mi Guan took out a gold-inlaid wooden plaque carved with peonies, and went to a box under the guidance of the young servants in the museum.

Sensing the strange gazes of Bai Qi and Yan Changjun, Guan Guan was embarrassed, "This was a gift from the Shao Fuqing on my birthday a year ago, and I have never used it. I just found it yesterday and prepared to take it with me today in case of emergency."

Bai Shangshen nodded, "It's a man's true nature, I understand."

Yan Changjun nodded in agreement, and patted him on the shoulder with a deep expression, "But you still have to be a little restrained."

Mi Guan smiled wryly, "..." He really died unjustly.

Many of the benefactors in the Nanshu Yunguan are ministers of the imperial court, and Yan Changjun is the chief of the palace guards. His appearance is so recognizable that anyone who recognizes him can't help covering their faces in panic, for fear of being recognized.

Most of the people who recognized him also recognized Mi Guan, after all he was the second in command besides Qi Guanyuan in Qi Guanyuan's garden, and he had to come forward to resolve any foreign officials asking for an interview or presenting gifts.

The person in the wheelchair in the middle...

The only one worthy of Yan Changjun and Mi Guan's company is... that person, right?

A eunuch visiting a dance hall? ?

Isn't there a rumor that Qi Guanyuan is not close to beauty?

And his legs.

Qi Guanyuan's favor made all the officials in the court jealous. Not long ago, he knelt outside the palace gate for four days because of his disobedience, and then he took leave of absence and did not return to the court. Everyone in the court guessed that he had fallen out of favor.

Seeing him sitting in a wheelchair now, could it be that his legs are useless?

The officials with wide-open minds have different thoughts, and their small abacus is crackling.

Bai Shangshen didn't know anything about this, but even if he knew, he wouldn't care too much about it, it's just a bunch of fleas who like to add drama to themselves.

In the Nanshu Rhyme Hall, there are laughter and laughter, and the decoration is gorgeous and luxurious. The benefactors and courtesans hang out in a group, singing and dancing, making people forget all the sorrows in the world as if they are outside the world.

"Where's Miss Du?"

Someone shouted from below.

How many of the daily visitors hoped to have a look at Du Xuanqing, the courtesan, but how could they see the number one beauty in Jinjing if they didn't lay down a hundred years?

"Miss Du is accompanying Prince Yongshi." A girl replied.

The people below suddenly stopped talking.

Luqiu Gongyu, the king of Yongshi, the tenth son of the Yuan Emperor, the younger brother of the current emperor, a wanderer and love mixed in the pile of makeup, outsiders call him Huaxia Juro.

Back then when all the kings seized the throne and fought bloody storms in Beijing, only Lu Qiu Gongyu, the king of Yongshi, ordered people to close the gate of the palace to thank guests for his illness.

Later, when Lu Qiuheng came to power, he almost cut off all his brothers. Only Lu Qiu Gongyu survived and stayed in Beijing to continue to be his Yong Shiwang.

Many people outside said him: fools have fools.

Regardless of whether he has real power or not, or whether he is a fatuous and incompetent piece of wood, he is a prince in the final analysis, his surname is Luqiu, and he is a member of the royal family. They are not offended by ordinary people.

Bai Shangshen looked at everyone from the perspective of God, read a lot of interesting stories, and listened to a lot of gossip.

"Compared to the precarious days on the blade, returning to the mountains is more comfortable."

It was a casual remark, but it shocked Yan Changjun and Mi Guan.

I heard the adults mean that you plan to resign?

In the past, Qi Guanyuan's life was very boring except for the tasks, and the work was very boring. Because of the pressure of "eunuch", he never approached women, and he avoided brothels and song and dance halls like a snake.

After a serious illness, he changed a little, and tried to go in and out of places like Nanshu Yunguan.

After thinking about it messily, Yan Changjun and Mi Guan became more and more affirmative of their guess, 'I think my lord is really disappointed in the emperor. '

Bai Shangshen was dressed in red, although the mask covered his face, but he had the aura of the whole body. Just sitting there, like the person in the painting, attracted many people to look sideways at the upstairs window.

There were also bold attempts to go upstairs and knock on the door to strike up a conversation, but they were all stopped by the guards guarding the door.

After coming and going, most people knew that the identity of the person in the box upstairs was not simple, so they took it easy.

Beauty is precious, but the price of life is higher.

"The autumn wind is rustling, the rain falls on the bank of the river, and there is a beautiful woman at the head of the bridge, standing in the middle of the river; the search of thoughts fails, and the young man of sorrow..."

The sound of the piano accompanied by the misty and ethereal singing came from next door, like anger or resentment, sorrow or joy, as if the song came from the sky, which is endless aftertaste.

The guests who heard the sound of the zither stopped and listened fascinatedly, and Mi Guan also showed admiring eyes, but Bai Shangshen and Yan Changjun listened to the qin like old cows, and they couldn't hear the qin.

They have lived alone for too long, and have listened to too much music.

One is that a rough person who doesn't know the rhythm has a limited appreciation level, and he is as dull and rigorous as an old cadre, so he really can't calm down to appreciate it.

'Ding——your friend Xiaoguai Qiqi is online and has shared the location with you. 'A mechanical reminder sounded in my head.

'So slow. '

Bai Shangshen, who complained, clicked on the location route shared by Hei Qi, took a memorized note, and drank the warm tea in the cup on the table.

"Let's go." Bai Shangshen ordered Yan Changjun and the two with a lack of interest.

The three left the box led by Bai Qi, and the guards immediately hid in the crowd to protect secretly.

When turning a corner and going down the stairs, a staggering figure suddenly rushed towards Baishangshen recklessly.

Yan Changjun immediately took a step forward to cut off the man, separated the young man who hit him with a sword in his hand, and knocked him down.

The young man cried out in pain, "Ouch, aiyo", and got up, revealing a handsome, white and tender face.

Bai Qi couldn't help whistling from the bottom of his heart, "It's a little fresh meat." '

The young man got up and was about to yell, but he was stunned for a moment after seeing Yan Changjun's stern face, and then blushed with embarrassment, and bowed his hands in a big salute.

"Qin Mian of Taiwei's Mansion has seen Wei Weiqing."

Yan Changjun kept his face cold and indifferent, seemingly cold but in fact he couldn't recognize who the young man in front of him was.

Mi Guan leaned close to Bai Qi and whispered, "My lord, this son is Qin Mian, the only son of Taiwei Qin from the Taiwei Mansion."

Mi Guan's words were also for Yan Changjun, and Yan Changjun, who was reminded, understood immediately, and said respectfully, "Mr. Qin."

Yan Changjun was on duty in the palace, and because his work required full court civil and military officials, even if he closed his eyes and just listened to the voice, he could recognize them one by one.

"I came to Nanshu Yunguan at the invitation of King Yongshi. I was delayed because I caught a thief on the road and missed the appointment time, so I was in a hurry, so I bumped into Yan Weiwei. I hope Yan Weiwei is not to blame. "

Qin Mian quickly explained the reason, and his words were concise and neat, not like an idiot.

The good relationship between Qin Mian of Qin Taiwei's mansion and Yongshi Wang Luqiu Gongyu is well known in the whole capital, and they go out and go in together wherever they go.

To put it bluntly, he said that the two were close friends, with deep friendship and brotherhood.

If the heart is concerned, the choreographer and the two are not clear about their habit of breaking sleeves.

"Be careful next time, it's unmanly to be rash."

Since he is an official son, it is inconvenient for Yan Changjun to reprimand him, so after a word of warning, he pushed Bai Shangshen and left.

Qin Mian watched the three of them leave, and his eyes fell on Bai Qi with hesitation.

He has also seen Qi Guanyuan before, but the former Qi Guanyuan was dressed in dark colors or uniforms throughout the year, wearing a fierce mask and a frightening aura that wanted to kill your whole family, which is quite different from the current Bai Qi.