Bone into Butterfly

No. 1 Crazy Life

In Jinling in March, the peach blossoms reflect the romantic love of the Qinhuai River, and erotic poems in Nong language are brewed in the balsamic powder.Plain hands play the pipa, good poems in rouge.If it weren't for the three-mile land of sleeping flowers and willows on both sides of the Qinhuai River, I'm afraid that the swan song in the book would be less than half.Fireworks nourished the poet's full of feelings, and the poet also used lyrics and music to achieve the brilliant name of Huage, which meant that they depended on each other.

Today's sages value martial arts and despise literature, and talented scholars from all over the world seem to be underappreciated. Generally, there are only two places for literati who are underappreciated, to travel around the world or to eat flower wine and visit kilns.Wang Ziqing is one of the people who has been lying among the flowers.

There are countless talents in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are not many who have outstanding literary talents, but he is probably the only one like Wang Ziqing who is willingly raised by sister Yao.In addition to writing profane poems, she was exceptionally brilliant, and thanks to her good looks, she added a sweet mouth, calling out "good sister, good sister".There are many benefactors serving pig brains and intestines, and it is really refreshing to go to Wang Ziqing's place to adjust. Even the old bustard is willing to support him, and even gives him some money from time to time, implying new words It's better than the Chunhua Pavilion opposite, and the shameless one opposite is mad.

No matter how inconspicuous Wang Ziqing is, his talent is beyond reproach. Although most of his words are obscene, there are also rare famous lines.It's those rich kids, and many of the dandies in the mansion make friends with him.After all, the sex industry in Jinling is well-developed, and some oiran-level beauties, even the magistrates, would not dare to offend them.With him as an intermediary, although we can't have a good night together, there is still some hope for talking about poetry, poetry and life ideals.In addition, although Wang Ziqing is a man, he has a good appearance. He drank too much wine when he was in the mood for fun, and there are few people in Qinhuai who can match his beauty. It's just that this person is sloppy but cunning, and with the backing of the three thousand kiln sisters in the upper Qinhuai River, no one can catch him.

All prodigals like Wang Ziqing must have friends like Bai Xianli.Speaking of Bai Xianli's scholarly family, his family is extraordinary, his father is the governor of Yangzhou, and his sister is the concubine of the current Prince Huai's son, the absolute second generation of officials, but he has become best friends with Wang Ziqing, who lives in the fireworks alley , can be regarded as evil fate.

Now, this fox friend and dog friend are making a fuss in the Chunhua Pavilion, and the business is almost impossible.

"Ziqing, if you don't accompany me to the capital, I'll splatter blood on the spot." Young Master Bai held an unsharpened sword across his neck with a sad face, surrounded by kiln sisters and guests , Nibbling melon seeds to watch happily.

"You go in to test your reputation, what did you ask me to do?" Wang Ziqing turned a blind eye to his friend's suicide, and drank freely.Qin Huai is his food and clothing parents.Where can I find such a carefree place away from here.The ghost went to the place in the capital where he couldn't say anything, and he couldn't play and suffer: "You have to die quickly, don't delay the business of Chunhua Pavilion."

Seeing that the coercion could not be used, his teeth itched with hatred: "You can't be steamed or cooked."

"That's natural." Wang Ziqing changed his posture on the Eight Immortals chair, and Bai Xianli was so angry that his blood was surging with a lazy look.

"I don't believe that you can't be cured!" Bai Xianli threw away the sword and sneered.

"You won't." Wang Ziqing sat up with his eyes wide open.

"Close the door, Brother Zoom."

A young master Pianpian came out in response, dressed in white clothes chic and elegant, his eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Bai Xianli.

"Ziqing"

The prince covered his face,

"Is it okay if I go, offering a gift in vain, you're being ruthless."

The carriage swayed Yiyi, Wang Ziqing's face was as black as iron, and his eyes kept flying towards the contented third young master Bai, wishing he could kick him off the carriage and roll all the way behind, but the third young master Bai was not affected at all, just Eat the eye knife as tofu, and keep saying:

"Ah, ah, Qinhuai Sanqian Kiln sisters send you off with tears, I donate gifts for nothing, and I have not lived in vain in this life."

Hearing this, Wang Ziqing became even more furious, copied something, and was about to throw it over to smash that cheeky one, when suddenly a deep and gentle voice sounded,

"Ziqing, the third brother is naive, and you know him. Although he is a little clever, he has no real talent. I'm going to the capital this time, so please take care of me."

Wang Ziqing immediately wilted, and silently put the teapot back to its original place, and he murmured in the carriage,

"Of course you have to listen to what Big Brother says"

The third young master Bai was not happy,

"Brother, I'm your real brother"

"It's my younger brother who knows you best. Don't think I don't know about your tricks. Someday your second sister will catch you and peel off a layer of your skin."

So the third young master Bai also wilted, and silently went to Wang Ziqing's side, the shadow almost grew mushrooms.

Seeing the two flamboyant cats withdrew their paws, with grievances on their faces, unable to make a fuss for a while, Bai Xianzhi smiled slightly, took the teapot that almost made his younger brother see blood with his white and strong fingers, and poured it for himself calmly. Had a cup of tea.The sun shone on him through the pattern of the carriage window, his well-defined but powerful fingers were white and transparent, a bit more transparent than the Dingyao cup in his hand, Wang Ziqing was almost stunned when he saw it, and then suddenly realized that he was relying on him. The third young master Bai pushed aside, and took out a pastry from the package full of powder and fragrance to eat.

"Osmanthus cake from Qiu Jinlou." Smelling the smell of the cake, Bai Xianli immediately revived. Before Wang Ziqing could react, he jumped up, grabbed the cake, and ran behind his elder brother, mouthing indistinctly:

"Why don't I have such a good fortune? Qiu Jinlou's lady's private snacks are not something you can eat casually. When did you reach the restaurant, Wang Ziqing?"

"What's the matter, Qianqing?" I took another piece of cake and put it in my mouth. The sweet-scented osmanthus was fragrant in my mouth, and it was marinated with honey from last year's sweet-scented osmanthus. It was sweet and delicious, and it melted in the mouth. Niang's good name.It is natural to think about the matter of going to the capital. The sky is high and the earth is wide, and he, Wang Ziqing, is a bird in the sky, who can stop him from flying freely.

The road was bumpy, and it was not too late to get to the capital. The Bai family has a great business, so they naturally have a place to live in the capital, but Bai Xianli was taken away by his second sister, the concubine, as soon as he arrived. Stay for two days.Without Third Young Master Bai, Wang Ziqing would never live under someone else's roof.Taking advantage of Mr. Bai's inattention, he led the package into a well-known brothel in the capital, where he stayed there.

"Since I left Jinling, Ziqing didn't come to see me, but did you forget about my sister?" Dingxiang Pavilion is also the top brothel in Kyoto, and the people who come here naturally want money, power, and power. characters.Spring Love, Summer Rain, Autumn Frost and Winter Ling are the four leading characters who can only be loved by kings and grandchildren.Among them, Qiushuang is not only amazing, but also talented and talented, and he is as good as his name, with a cold personality and as glamorous as frost.It has attracted countless princes and nobles, and it can be regarded as a man of the hour on the fireworks list.However, few people know that Leng Meiren's ancestral home is Jinling, and that she and Wang Langdang are brothers and sisters who worship.

"I'm here." Wang Ziqing didn't feel restrained at all, he pulled out a stool and sat down.

"You have always been a person who doesn't like to join in the fun. Now you are in the capital, why are you here?" Qiu Shuang lay half-lying on the rosewood couch without any makeup, obviously she was disturbed in the middle of her sleep, and the instigator was lying on the table I was happy eating the steamed stuffed bun soy milk I just bought.

"Bai Xianli came to the capital and asked me to accompany him." Wang Ziqing ate without raising his head.

"Oh?" Bai Shuang raised her eyebrows.

After a long silence, he was finally forced by Qiu Datou's eyes.

"Master Bai came with him"

Qiu Shuang was stunned for a moment but didn't pick up the topic, and changed the subject: "Since I'm here with my sister, I can't treat you badly, kid, and I must make arrangements for you."

"I came all the way to find my sister. If my sister treats me poorly with wine and meat, how can I be worthy of Ziqing's sincerity?"

"As long as you say, don't worry, I won't lose you." Qiushuang smiled, and the person in front of her was still the naughty bastard back then: "Why don't you shave your beard and comb your hair, making you look like a beggar on the street? I rescued a beggar."

"Trouble!" Wang Ziqing waved his oily hand. He originally had light body hair, and it took a long time for his beard to grow back. He shaved his face and had fair skin. Also more than two months.The road is no better than at home, clean face, the Bai family brothers pay attention to, even if it is inconvenient, they must be well-dressed and well-groomed.Wang Ziqing is a casual person, coupled with the bumps and fatigue, he fell asleep immediately after entering the inn, so he got used to it after coming and going again and again.It's more comfortable to be sloppy, and you don't have to worry about any etiquette, but if you don't have it, you feel restrained, so you keep it.The brothers of the Bai family persuaded him a few times, but they were all forgotten by him, so they ignored it.

Qiu Shuang looked at the sworn brother and sighed, silently sighing in her heart that such a good face was wasted.I also know his temperament well, so I can only let him go.Seeing that Wang Ziqing had almost finished eating, Qiu Toupai stood up and shouted:

"Qing'er."

A clever little girl came in:

"Miss"

"Take Mr. Wang to the Tianzi wing room of the Qiuzi shop behind the building, and tell Mama Sun that my younger brother is coming to see me in the capital and staying for a while."

"Yes, Miss." The little girl turned around, "Young Master, please follow me."

Wang Ziqing had just finished eating the buns, wiped his clothes with oily hands, picked up his backpack, and went out only to think of saying goodbye to Qiushuang.

"Sister, see you later." After saying that, she followed the little girl away without looking back.

Qiushuang was so angry that she couldn't laugh or cry, and cursed secretly,

"Damn boy."

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