Song and dance in the Pingping Building, the room of the big flower court, the tent is stoopy. (When you read the novel, you will find the incense in "" yz, and there is only an endless romantic and magnificent scene.

Tang Songan lay on the soft and fragrant brocade couch, behind the couch, showing off his face with a beautiful look. He used two green onion fingers to stroke his head and face, and softly spoke some new and interesting things in the recent Shendu Shilin and even the market.

At this moment, a water house servant brought the hot Jiannan spring wine.

When Yuzhu took the hot wine, the servant looked into the room and saw the Qianying on the brocade couch, his eyes immediately widened.

Who is lying on the brocade couch?

No matter who he is, his clothes are wrinkled and his feet are covered in dust.

Shen Dahua Gua is so clean, so beautiful that she is almost obsessed with it. Not to mention singing and dancing in the Pingping Building, even the rich guys who often come to listen to music, watch dance, or chat, drink and spend time. In the past, although people who stepped into this boudoir would not have to bathe incense, they must have been clean. They would never see the situation in front of them.

According to Miss Sisi's convention, it is difficult for people who are covered in dust to enter his incense residence; even if they can come in, they will not be happy, let alone treat each other with great sincerity.

But the thoughts in front of her are not only attentive, but also meticulous. She looked at her eyebrows and eyes, her words and her actions were gentle, and she never did this even when facing the top high-end chef.

At this moment, she still has a little bit of reserve as a courtesan?

In the past, whether it is from the heart or in order to maintain its identity, Miss Sisi did the best in the four words "self-respectful".

Who is the person on the brocade bed? He can actually make the eldest lady in the town building treat each other like this

Before the curious servant could see clearly, Yuzhu had handed the red paint tray back.

Just as the servant retreated in confusion, Chen Sisi had already taken a half-poured Jiannanchun wine and fed it to Tang Songkou.

Jiannan Spring Brew is among the seven famous wines in the Tang Dynasty. Although the degree of pressing is not very high, it is better because of the mellow taste of the wine. When the autumn is getting deeper, eating such a delicious hot wine will make the internal organs warm up.

I have been very tired these days, but now I have enjoyed it so much that I can eat half of the Jiannan Spring Brew. Tang Song felt that his whole body was completely relaxed and he couldn't help but sigh comfortably.

Hearing his sigh, meditate and shaking the hairpin on his head, carrying a tinging and crisp sound, and said sideways: "Yuzhu, and prepare fragrant soup to bathe the young master Tang."

This meditation is like a worm in a human belly. She has already given orders in advance without saying what you think. At this point, Tang Song couldn't even sigh, "Si Si, Si Si, you are really a god-like palace on earth!"

Hearing this, he pondered and giggled, "Everyone in the world likes immortality and admires the gods. Since this is the palace of gods, you should come here often."

After the screen, Fengluli fragrant soup was prepared, and many dried fragrant petals could be seen floating in the swaying water.

Tang Song took off his clothes and entered the wind. The jade beads outside the screen carried the bathing items, and brought the Jiannan Spring Brew that had never been drunk.

"I'm working hard" Tang Song's words made Yuzhu blush slightly.

The sound of water was dripping, and the jade beads gently bathed Tang Song. Tang Song stretched out one hand and picked up the wine bottle with the wet water vapor to drink. At this moment, he heard the sound of the lingering pipa outside the screen.

In the sound of the pipa, the meticulous and charming song sounded:

The spring scenery is always limited, and the body is easy to part. Don’t say goodbye frequently.

The mountains and rivers are everywhere, and the fallen flowers and winds and rains are even more heartbreaking in spring. It is better to pity the people in front of you.

This lyrics was recorded by Tang Song last year when she was thinking about the dispute between Ruyi Niang and the courtesan. At this moment, she was drinking Jiannan Spring Brew in such a warm and soft environment. She was very touching to listen to such wonderful lyrics.

The spring has always been limited, yes! A limited life passes in a hurry like the short spring light. Even ordinary separations will make people feel worried. (When reading the novel, life is short, and I will be too painful. Just let go of my arms and sing and enjoying it. Never dislike the joy of the banquet and the banquet too much.

At the end of the Triple Spread of Miaoqu, the cup had also been drunk. At this point, Tang Song, who had finished bathing, was drunk and wanted to leave, but his feet couldn't help but feel weak. At this moment, Chen Si Si walked up to him and said softly: "The night is already deep, and the frost is slippery and heavy, so why not go, don't go."

"Don't go, don't go, don't go." Tang Song murmured to himself and was supported by meditation and thoughts. He climbed onto the hibiscus tent deep in the boudoir. He had just lie down and fell asleep.

Outside, Yuzhu carefully blew out the lights and walked in.

Chen Sisi stood beside the bed and looked at Tang Song in the hibiscus tent.

After falling asleep with a deep sense of alcohol, Tang Song's frown that had been depressed before finally dissipated and lying on the bed was relaxed and peaceful.

Yuzhu quietly walked behind Chen Sisisi, reached out and wanted to remove her makeup and clothes.

"do what?"

Meditation made Yuzhu unable to react. He glanced at the depths of the hibiscus tent in front of him, and said with a voice: "The night is already deep, and the girl should rest."

“I won’t stay here tonight”

Upon hearing this, Yuzhu was stunned.

Chen Sisi stretched out and pinched the jade-pinking cheeks, "What are you thinking about?"

While talking, Chen Sisi turned around and looked at Tang Song on the bed, and laughed cutely and lowly, "Yuzhu, this is not a man who can go to a woman's bed casually. Now he is willing to lie on this bed, I am very happy."

"That reward"

The swaying candlelight reflected the tassel lotus tent, and the color on the tent shone on Shen Sisi's face, making the smile of the dog courtesan even more. "After all, you still don't understand that some men in this world cannot sleep. If you sleep, you will be a marriage that will last for a night; if you don't sleep, you may be a lifelong confidant. There are too many men who can sleep in the bed, but there are too few men who can become confidants under the bed. Because there are too few, you must cherish them!"

After that, Chen Sisi reached out and pulled and released, and Tang Song was closed in the Liusu Furong tent.

After reaching out and pinching the jade-pink cheeks again, Chen Sisi hummed a hazy slang song and turned around.

I had a good night sleep. When I woke up in the morning, I immediately woke up Yuzhu who was asleep on the brocade couch. As soon as she was serving Tang Song to wash, she saw Chen Si Si who had finished dressing up walked in with a tray.

"I slept well last night?"

"Okay." It's really good. Tang Song was full of energy at this moment, and the fatigue of the past days and the depressedness in his heart were wiped out. In just one night, he was completely renewed.

After Chen Si Sixiaxiaxiaxiaxiaxiaxiaxia said nothing, but just took over Yuzhu's work to comb Tang Song's hair and shirt.

The clothes she wore was so good yesterday, and Tang Song didn't say anything, and changed into the new outfit she brought according to Chen Sisi's wishes.

After everything was done, Tang Song stood up and couldn't help but stroking his hands and praised him.

In the bronze mirror that is so tall that he can reach the right size, Tang Song has long hair tied up in a bun, and a five-liang Jinxian crown is tied on his hair, and a rhinoceros horn hairpin about half a foot long runs across it. A large and crystal sea-dong pearl is inlaid in the center of the forehead carved with gold and silver on the forehead, which is woven with silk and hanging under the jaw. He is wearing a shirt that matches the color of the crown. The slightly loose shirt is obedient by the nine-ring rhinoceros belt worn on his waist, making him look taller and taller.

In addition to an eggplant bag for holding money and other close-fitting objects, there was also a Peike, which was also made of rhinoceros horn, and the Peike tied to the silk ribbon swung slightly to the rhythm of the stride, which really added a bit of elegance. Beneath the silk shirt was a pair of cloud-toe shoes that fit their feet, but the shoes were woven in silk, and there were more than ten strands of gold threads pressed between them, which matched the atmosphere of wealth and honor.

Tang Song is tall and has handsome eyebrows and eyes. After being dressed up by Chen Si Si, he really has the taste of a handsome young man. [《》》*You

After carefully looking at Tang Song, he couldn't find a place that was dissatisfied with his eyes. Chen Sisi said loudly: "It's getting late, you should go and leave now."

Tang Song smiled, then took two steps forward under Yuzhu's gaze and hugged Chen Si Si Si in his arms, and then kissed him gently on his forehead, "This feeling has nothing to do with the wind and the moon, but its moving taste is even more than the wind and the moon. Thank you, go and have a rest!"

Afterwards, Tang Song let go of his thoughts and walked out with a refreshed spirit, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Behind him, he was meditating in the bronze mirror that could be seen by others, and he smiled with a pure and flawless smile.

Tang Song returned to Qingxinzhuang all the way, and the foreign students of the village still blocked the door, but they came in from the side door to listen to the expressions and actions of the villagers in the agricultural science community became more and more natural, and the number of people gradually increased.

Think about their trembling and unnatural expression when they first summoned the rural farmers to come, and then look at the current situation, people's adaptability is endless.

The rural farmers have been dealing with the land all their lives, and they are naturally experts in farming and farming. However, because of the inconvenient transportation and poor information in this era, they inevitably have limitations. Often, a farming method is passed down from generation to generation, with more hard work and less innovation.

From the initial call of the rural farmers to attend the class to the presentation by the consignors to the local farmers voluntarily attend the class, Tang Song's purpose was to let the agricultural officials of the court introduce them to the farming experiences in different places. Luoyang is the north, not to mention anything else, the method of intensive cultivation that has emerged in the south at this time should be of great reference value to the rural farmers in the north.

The Tang Dynasty was founded for nearly a hundred years, and it has been through the past few days and has a very fast population reproduction. It has actually met the conditions to promote new farming technologies.

Seeing the villagers entering the agricultural science teaching house, and then walked around the entire village to see the order well, Tang Song then went to the side wing of the west courtyard.

As soon as I walked into the yard, I saw the six craftsmen busy in the yard. The tools they brought before were set up and were doing experiments to transform breakthrough ideas into physical objects.

In the following days, as the order in Qingxin Village was established and on the right track, Tang Song spent more and more time in the West Courtyard. He could not do any practical work, but he always had some good ideas to inspire those craftsmen to make less and not spend their best on the most correct path.

That afternoon, Tang Songgang had lunch with the craftsmen in the West Courtyard. A servant came to report that an official from the Ministry of Rites came to invite him.

Tang Song returned to the office room, and Fang pushed open the door and saw He Zhizhang grinning.

"What a good official from the Ministry of Rites, you He Jizhen, you have used my Qingxin Village."

"Well, I clearly asked the concierge to take me to find you directly, but he refused." At this point, He Zhizhang shook his official clothes, "Anyway, it was all for this skin."

"Okay, don't talk about these useless things. Pour tea yourself and sit down and talk." Tang Song finished speaking, and sat down first, "Tell me, what are I doing here for this trip?"

He Zhizhang first brought a cup of tea to Tang Song, and then kicked him down. "The autumn wind is getting tighter, and it is Mid-Autumn Festival. Autumn is over and winter is over and over the next year, and it will be the first time to get a talent next year. I will do this matter again. It is really mysterious. So I will turn to you and take a look."

After hearing this, Tang Song didn't say anything, and directly called a servant and asked him to take He Zhizhang around to take a look.

About half an hour later, He Zhizhang was already smiling when he came back.

"Don't worry?"

"Don't worry," He Zhizhang sat down and drank the leftover tea that had fallen down before. "Although he had a general examination, the government and the public criticized it a lot, even the Ministry of Rites. What I was most worried about before was that although this examination was opened, no one came to take the exam, and then he had fun. Now with more than 300 candidates here, I have no worries. Following the adults, it's so comfortable."

Seeing him like this, Tang Song smiled, "Speak for nothing, what else is there?"

He Zhizhang smiled, "I dare not bother with anything else, but this general subject is unprecedented in how to arrange the exam paper. The Ministry of Rites is also scratching his head. The adults should give him a charter. The Prime Minister Lu has asked twice about this."

"It's still early, so there's no need to hurry up. But since you ask about the test paper, how many places can you get for the Tongcade next year give?"

"I heard from the people in the Ministry of Rites that when the Minister of Rites asked about this last time, he vaguely mentioned it, but he had not yet reported it. Your Majesty had never criticized it, so he could not do it correctly." As he spoke, He Zhizhang stretched out his hand and shook it forward and backward.

"Ten? A little bit short"

"This is the first time that the subject has been opened, and it is impossible to give too many places to win. It depends on the test they have distributed. If the test is too poor, there will probably not be even ten in the next subject, and it is unknown whether the general subject will be cancelled together."

"Yes," Tang Song nodded, "After I discuss the test papers with the teachers, I will naturally give you a charter report."

He Zhizhang bowed repeatedly, "That's good, thank you sir."

After the matter was said, the two chatted again, and before they knew it, the sky was getting dark. He Zhizhang needed to return to the city, so Tang Song simply went to Luoyang City with him.

The restaurant was still remote last time, but it was better than clean wine, which was mainly the restaurant that received the scholars. The two of them were still sitting in the Accord separated by a screen the previous time.

When the wine and food came up, He Zhizhang frowned while pouring wine for Tang Song: "Sir, the Imperial College students outside Qingxin Village are really annoying. Do you let them block the door every day like this? This is not like you, sir."

Tang Song's expression was light, "So what if I don't do this? If I really go out to argue with them, it will be a gold medal for them. Besides, there will be no result in this matter."

"What the adults said is. But it is not a way to give in like this. I am afraid that more and more people will gather. If a conflict arises, maybe the pediatrics science will die in their hands."
To be continued...