I know I was wrong

Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo bloomed in twos and threes to the residence of the Sixth Prince.Yan Shirong was just recovering from a long illness, but he was very depressed. Today, he became interested, and suddenly wanted to listen to "Intoxicated with the East Wind" by Julou.With a flick of his red sleeves and a kick of his legs, he climbed over the wall with ease, and the guards couldn't stop him.

The sixth prince, Yan Shirong, likes to visit a kiln, which is a joke after dinner in Beijing.

Great Wei didn't have too many restrictions on officials going to the Qin Lou Chu Pavilion, but after all, it would not be good if they went too much.Fortunately, Hongliansi is quite reasonable in this respect, and has always turned a blind eye to it, and generally does not make a move.

——As soon as he made a move, he went straight for Yan Shirong.

Yan Shirong couldn't count how many times he was arrested for visiting brothels.

The guard Sun Liu stopped his prince at the intersection of Jianchun Street: "Master, the housekeeper will find Master Kongshan for you. You will be imprisoned for the past two days, so let's not go..."

Yan Shirong was not happy anymore, she glanced at her gorgeous peach blossom eyes, and she was not imposing enough, but she was slightly coquettish: "Forget about Chenggui's words, why do you even believe it? This king is going to listen to "Intoxicated in the East Wind" today. "!" After saying that, he swaggered towards the Chrysanthemum Tower.

The most influential one in this Goulan courtyard in central Beijing is the plum, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemum on the fourth floor of Jianchun Street. The people inside compete with each other, and the outer courtyard is surrounded by singing and dancing every night.The inner building faces the building, and each building has its own characteristics.Among them, Chrysanthemum House has the most distinctive characteristics, not for anything else, but because its oiran is a man, and half of its family are men.

It can be said that Yan Shirong has the best advantage among the princes.Because he is the youngest, he has been raised in the hands of the empress since he was a child, and because he was weak and sick since he was a child, he has always been pampered and willful.He has never been wronged in the slightest since he was a child, and he has developed an unscrupulous temperament.

But this bastard has been extremely beautiful since he was a child - he was named by his emperor's father, because he was so beautiful when he was young, the emperor couldn't help sighing: "Who is suitable for him?" The little girl with pink make-up and jade often called him Ayu Ayu.Because of that face, even if he made a mistake, if he looked at you with big eyes, you would wish to give him your heart and soul, and you would not be willing to punish him.

The older Yan Shirong grew up, the more stunning he became. With the title of "the most beautiful boy in the Wei Dynasty", the girls secretly fell in love with him at first sight.The serious knowledge didn't produce anything, but the obscene words and songs were not bad, and they were very popular among brothel brothers and sisters.None of the decent ministers wanted to make friends with him, they were afraid of ruining their reputation, but they had no choice but to pamper him, for fear that he would go back to the palace and sue his imperial brother.

Sun Liu had no choice but to bite the bullet and go to the Chrysanthemum Tower with him, and secretly begged God to bless his family's prince with good luck in whoring, and this time he must not be caught by Hong Liansi.

As soon as the three words Hongliansi came out, it really made people tremble.It was originally called Zuozhengsi, and it was an agency established by Emperor Taizu to collect intelligence. It had great powers, including investigation and arrest, prison execution and punishment, and only obeyed imperial orders.They can arrest prisoners without any obstruction, and if they resist, they will be shot to death.Those who are captured are locked in their own lifeless prison, which means that there will be no return.Because the symbol is a twelve-petal red lotus, the common people privately called it Hongliansi, and called the military master inside it Lord Lian.

Of course, there are also those who call them lotus dogs, and they end up tragically.

The current commander of Honglian Division is Xue Cuo. He has been in power since he was 17 years old, but only five years later, the number of ministers who have been dismounted is already overwhelming.As far as the eye can see, there is a school of flattery and flattery; every step of the way is full of fear.

Xue Cuo didn't know why, he always had a hard time with Yan Shirong, and when Yan Shirong went to court a prostitute, he would be arrested, sneered, and didn't show any feelings, like an evil ghost Shura.

Who is Yan Shirong? He is the most favored younger brother of the emperor today, and the youngest is also the most precious.Yan Qing said to all the officials many times: "All lovers must strictly discipline me for me."

Speaking of discipline, only Gurenji's discipline is the most memorable.

However, Yan Shirong is a person with no memory at all, he remembers eating but not beating.

He skillfully entered the chrysanthemum building, picked a private room, recruited a few well-mannered ladies and gentlemen, leaned comfortably on the chairs, and listened to them sing "Intoxicated with the East Wind".

"The Red Leaf Falling Fire Dragon has shed its armor..."

As soon as he heard the first one or two sounds, Yan Shirong became interested, stretched out his hand to hold a pipa, plucked it a few times, the strings were clanging, like gold and stones throwing the ground, coupled with the melodious voice of the young man, it couldn't be more pleasing to the ear.Yan Shirong has read countless people and has studied the melody. He thinks that this song is best sung by the young man from Julou.No more than one point of flattery, no less than one point of softness, both rigidity and softness, the lingering sound is full of ears.

As soon as the young man heard the sound of the pipa, he knew the extraordinary sound. He was a little nervous and straightened his back, not daring to sing carelessly:

"...The green pine withered and the strange python opened its teeth, which can be chanted and described."

"There is a lot of people at the banquet. Answer Su Pin and pour it into the ceremony. If you are not drunk, don't get drunk and help you get on the horse..."

When Xue Cuo kicked the door in, he saw Yan Shirong playing the pipa casually, wearing the crown jade obliquely, and when he looked down at the score, a few strands of blue silk were half hanging, faintly covering the red mole between the eyebrows and the flowing peach blossom eyes.Standing beside him was a pretty girl, with slender shoulders and a slender waist, her tender lotus-like hands skillfully put grapes into his mouth, and the young lady who sang before her looked affectionately, leaning towards Yan Shirong intentionally or unintentionally .

Xue Cuo strode forward with his sword in hand, and the melody stopped abruptly at this moment. The girl opened her mouth wide in fright, but couldn't utter a single syllable. The girls were so frightened that the grapes in their hands fell to the ground. It fell to Xue Cuo's boots.

Yan Shirong raised his eyes and saw Xue Cuo walking towards him like the wind, he couldn't help standing up, panicked in his heart, but said calmly: "The Commander is really very elegant."

Today he was wearing a finely embroidered pink and white dress, his peach face and apricot cheeks were made smaller by the lining.This was supposed to be an extremely romantic attire, but he was dressed in a dignified and noble manner. Standing in the arrogance and beauty of men and women in the building, no one could compare to him.

Xue Cuo stopped in front of him, looked at everyone in the room, without getting angry.Except for Yan Shirong, everyone in the room hung their heads and did not dare to come out, for fear that the Rakshasa would order them to go back for investigation.

After a while, he uttered a sound to break the dead silence in the hall, and replied in a deep voice: "The little prince is also very elegant."

Yan Shirong covered his face with his sleeve and thought, this time he has no face to play with the nobles in Beijing.

He rolled his eyes and thought for a while, trying to get away with it: "Master Commander, this king is sleepwalking. Why did he end up here?" After a pause, he took a step to the side, trying to talk to my sister-in-law. Keep your distance, "Who are you all?"

The girls did not expect Yan Shirong to change his face so quickly, just now he said that we are immortal figures, the reincarnation of the God of Joy, how come they don't know us all of a sudden?After all, it's Dongfeng who hates joy and loves thin.

Xue Cuo grimaced, ignored him for being obedient, and raised his voice, "Take it."

More than a dozen Lord Lian came in at the sound, but no one dared to take him down, they just surrounded him in vain, "Sixth Prince, I've offended you."

Sun Liu couldn't bear to look straight at him. This was the fifth time this year that he accompanied his lord to visit the kiln and was taken away. It's bad luck, bad luck.

The old bustard of the Chrysanthemum Tower had just heard rumors that Hong Liansi had come, but fortunately, since Yan Shirong came, the court officials had already been evacuated.I have known for a long time that there will be no good things for the little prince to come, but I didn't expect to recruit the commander again.

Yan Shirong was a big cancer in a brothel with a radius of [-] miles. When the old bustards in the capital mentioned him, they really loved and hated him.

Strange to say, as soon as he went to visit the kiln, Hong Liansi would come to sweep up Cha Huang, which frightened the high officials in Beijing to hide from left to right, which was very disrespectful.Therefore, there is an unwritten rule among the big brothels, if Yan Shirong comes, there will be jade pieces hanging outside the courtyard, and the wind will blow the jade, and it will make a crisp sound. The son will no longer enter.If the jade is withdrawn, it will enter, and if the jade is hung, it will retreat.The ministers are looking forward to the jade, and they will not be investigated by Master Lian along with Yan Shirong.

The old bustard of Chrysanthemum Building was lucky this time, thinking that Hong Liansi was usually busy with affairs, so she wouldn't be able to stare at the young prince all the time, not to mention that the money that Yan Shirong paid for the rent was indeed very generous.So it is said that the human heart is not enough to swallow the elephant, the old bustard is suffering at this time, and she knelt down in front of Xue Cuo with a plop, crying like waves, wave after wave: "My lord! Slave~ home~ yes~ Bitter~ah!"

Dozens of pairs of eyes were staring at her, and when she blinked, the girls gradually understood.

The old bustard of the Julou wiped away tears, and only wanted to feel sorry for the young prince once: "The slave family did not want to keep the young prince, and even if I borrowed ten guts from the slave family, I would not dare to go against the law! But he... he actually used the prince The coercion, the plundering, the servants are really too scared..."

Yan Shirong: "..."

It's really a clean push, it's okay to betray each other.

After giving Yan Shirong an apologetic look, the sisters and sisters shouted their grievances loudly. You kept saying that Yan Shirong was a villain who robbed and bullied men and women.

Yan Shirong: "..."

What a cold world.

Xue Cuo asked him coldly, "What else do you want to say?"

Yan Shirong opened his mouth to say something, but with Xue Cuo's star-like eyes, he couldn't say anything. Hongtong's small mouth opened and closed twice, and he simply closed it. He shook his head, and stretched out his hands , let Xue Cuo drag him away.

Everyone in Julou watched Hongliansi leave before heaving a sigh of relief, took down the jade piece, all smiles, and can receive guests in the afternoon.

Xue Cuo sat on the horse, Yan Shirong followed behind the horse's buttocks, followed by more than a dozen Lord Lian with knives, a group of people came out of Jianchun Street, everyone said that the Sixth Prince had been prostituted again.

Yan Shirong has been arrested so many times, and his face has become thicker. He doesn't pay attention to ordinary people's pointing and pointing, and even waved to them. He looks pure and noble, like a street hunter.

——If it was him on the horse, it would be more similar.

The girls didn't care about his previous convictions. Seeing that he looked good, they threw flowers on him. He took one, sniffed it lightly at the tip of his nose, as if pointing: "Such a fragrant person." Then he gave it back to him. the woman.

The frivolous words are not obscene, but Yan Shirong's words are still elegant and incomparable.

Xue Cuo frowned, seeing him even more unpleasant, Zhu Ma ordered his subordinates to say: "Tie him up."

Yan Shirong resolutely refused: "How do you want me to hang out in the capital?"

"Why don't you want to hang out in the capital when you go whoring?"

"They said it was sleepwalking!"

Xue Cuo also refused to talk nonsense: "Tie it up for me."

Only then did Master Lian quickly tie his hands, and no one dared to touch the rope again, for fear of getting into trouble, they honestly handed over the other end of the rope to Xue Cuo who was on the horse.

Xue Cuo twisted the rope: "Can't you be more honest?"

Yan Shirong felt aggrieved, "I'm still sick and can't walk."

Xue Cuo glanced at the dust on his robe, guessing that he must have climbed over the wall, "Can you climb over the wall if you can't walk?"

Yan Shirong was still aggrieved and pretended not to understand what he said.

Xue Cuo said coldly: "Get on the horse."

Yan Shirong smiled all over his face: "Huh?"

"I won't say it a second time."

Yan Shirong got on the horse and rode with Xue Cuo, and gradually realized something was wrong: "Untie the rope!"

"drive--"

"Help! Help!"

Yan Shirong's hands were tied, and he had no support on the horse's back. He was ups and downs like the rain hitting duckweed with the strength of Xue Cuo's riding the horse.Yan Shirong didn't care about her manners either, so she couldn't help crying out.

Naturally, no one dared to save him, and the onlookers on the street were overjoyed, the mother said to her son, "See, when you become an official in the future, you don't want to go to Jianchun Street, or you will end up like this. "

The author has something to say: The name of the little prince comes from "Guofeng·Weifeng·Boxi": Is there no cream for bathing, who is suitable for it?

I used it here to change the meaning, that is to say, the palace is not without ointment, but who is worthy of our Ayu's face-lifting?

Great Wei Shangmei, his emperor's father felt that his son had no other strengths except good looks, so he was very arrogant and arrogant and gave him this name. hhhhhhhhhhh