The dandies were drinking and having fun on the painted boat. From time to time, someone would write a poem "obscenely", or someone would be drunk and sing loudly, which would cause wolves to howl and the boats around would turn around at the sound.

Young people are like this. Whether the scenery is good or not is secondary, the key is the atmosphere. They all come from wealthy families, have strict tutors, and have been oppressed by discipline at home for a long time. Of course they have to vent when they go out. Except for two boatmen, there are no singing girls on the boat.

The dancing girl, on the other hand, had no restraint and drank freely.

I have long been integrated into it. In the year 999, Brother Ginseng was arm-in-arm with each other and enthusiastically discussed the scandals of various celebrities in Chang'an. During the conversation and laughter, the wine disappeared into ashes. Both of them felt that they were late for each other. As for the man-made scenic spot of Qujiang

, there were nothing more than pavilions, flowers and green fields, but they had no intention of admiring them. Everyone devoted themselves to drinking and venting, gossiping about erotic affairs, and howling ghosts and wolves. The scene was fiery and chaotic, and the two young masters were extremely frightened.

Not far away, a gorgeously decorated boat was slowly moving forward in the autumn wind. In the boat, a young woman with plain and elegant clothes and elegant temperament was lying on the rattan bed, watching the group of people with interest.

Boring people.

"Who was that person who sang just now?" the young woman asked.

"Back to the princess, the man just now is the grandson of General Cui, Duke of Tong, Cui Zhang and Cui Shiren." The maid next to her bowed and replied.

"You can see she is very charming from a distance, but the singing...it's not easy to comment on the singing." The woman smiled bitterly and shook her head, "Who is the one composing poetry on the bow of the ship now?"

"Back to the princess, this is the eldest grandson of General Lu Gong Cheng, Cheng Chu and Cheng Dezhao." The maid bowed and said.

"Sure enough, it is the Cheng family tradition! Even the tone of this voice is quite like fighting in battle, just like soldiers wrestling in front of the formation, the collision and friction of the weapons, which makes my heart beat with fear." After saying this, he smiled, as if the autumn wind was refreshing him.

, which is refreshing and refreshing.

"Brother Zihao, today you and I are happily gathering together, chanting or singing, but only brother Zihao remains calm here. I have heard for a long time that brother Zihao is a master of poetry and painting, so why not just follow the scenery and look at the color,

Write a poem to add interest and allow me to meet you all." Cui Zhang saw that I was just drinking and talking, so he stepped forward to liven up the atmosphere.

"Ah~ Poetry and painting are two masterpieces, I don't dare to take it, I don't take it! My brother, I got seriously ill the day before yesterday, and I have long forgotten the skills of poetry and painting. It's hard to refuse the kindness of a brother in the world, why don't I dance a sword to add to the fun, what do you think?" Tang Poetry and Song Ci I arrived

I have memorized a lot, and it is not difficult to play a few songs according to the scene, but I don't want to make a fuss, so I am going to perform a set of magic sword techniques that I am good at.

"Okay!" "Okay!" Everyone cheered

"In this case, I'm showing off my humiliation!" I stood on the bow of the boat, cupped my hands to everyone, lifted up the front of my gown, lowered it to my waist, drew my sword in a "blast and fire" motion, raised my head and said, "This is what I'm doing

The Demon-Subduing Sword Technique was discovered after I lost my memory. There are eight, eight and forty-six moves in total. When you play with the sword, you will be killed if you use the sword! Everyone get out of the way!"

I shouted loudly, unfolded my knife style, strong winds blew, flying sand and rocks. I sap, disappear, backstab, eviscerate, chop, kidney strike, disappear, backstab, chop, spread lime, backstab...

Everyone was mesmerized and their eyes were dull. Cheng Chu thought to himself: It seems that this man's sword skills have been inherited from my grandfather, and he has the potential to surpass him!

"Who is this man? What is he doing?" asked a woman in a boat not far away.

"Back to the princess, this person is Wang Xiu Wang Zihao who has been transferred to Chang'an due to amnesia. He seems to be performing sword skills now, but his tricks are extremely profound and I dare not lie." The maid bowed and answered.

"Oh, I remembered, he is Wang Xiu. He was the one who prepared the Nine Flower Jade Dew. I heard that he also has a very talented wife..."

"Yes, it is this person." the maid said.

"It's interesting. Please spread my message and invite all the talented people over there to come and be guests in my boat."

"yes!"

Just when he was about to deliver a fatal blow to his imaginary opponent, the two boats were already walking side by side.

"Princess Lanling invites you all to come and swim with me on the boat," a burly guard said loudly, cupping his fists.

"Yeah!" Everyone was excited and hurriedly ordered Shaogong to stop. They were impatient.

Cheng Chu risked his life to interrupt my killing blow: "Stop convulsing! Follow me to the princess's side quickly."

It's okay to insult me, but it's absolutely not okay to insult my swordsmanship! I was angry from the bottom of my heart, "Is the princess very cool?"

Cheng Chu didn't even look at my ugly face, grabbed me and pushed me over. This kid is really strong. I think I might not be able to beat him if I was empty-handed.

"I've seen the princess," everyone said in unison, including me.

"Today when I was on a trip to the lake, I came across many talented people from the Tang Dynasty. I took the liberty of inviting you and I hope you will appreciate your honor." Princess Lanling was still lying on the vines, with a tired look and a sweet voice.

"I don't dare, I'm honored to be invited by the princess." Cui Meinan stepped forward to flatter her: "I would like to express my gratitude to the princess for your appreciation, Cui Zhang." He bowed with grace.

"I met the princess at Cheng Chu, and I saw her grace and elegance, and the beauty of the Tianxiang Kingdom... I am very lucky to be able to travel with the princess today... Cheng Chu..."

Cheng Chu didn't care about the people's contempt and contempt, his face was fascinated.

You bitch! I scolded Cheng Chu in my heart, and stepped forward to express my gratitude and introduce myself.

Princess Lanling was the 20th daughter of Li Shimin. She was married to the Dou family when she was fourteen. Five years later, her husband Dou xx fell ill and died. She has now been a widow for eight years at the age of thirty-nine.

The Tang Dynasty had many prolific and unruly princesses, and many were avant-garde, open-minded, and bohemian. The ministers in the court were afraid of royal marriages, and all those who had male heirs got married early to take precautions. Although Princess Lanling

She has no bad reputation, but she has been a widow for many years, so there are some ambiguous rumors. She is gentle, well-educated, and very different from other princesses.

Everyone avoids yellow-flowered princesses like snakes and scorpions, but they flock to charming, gentle, widowed and mature princesses who occasionally have scandals.

Princess Lanling is not a beauty. Like Ying and the other two girls, she can only be considered to be of average appearance. In terms of looks alone, she is far from the modern cosmetics spokespersons. But she has that royal quality that is unique to her.

Her temperament, dignified yet charming expression, and plump but not bloated body made me linger and find it hard to restrain my gaze.

Male creatures are very strange. The happy and harmonious atmosphere just now has disappeared. In the communication with the princess, they openly or covertly flaunt themselves and belittle others. Everyone is like a stallion or pig in heat.

Breeding donkeys...and I was among them. I had just drank a lot, so this behavior was not shameful. I made excuses for myself.

"Princess Zihao" stopped the conversation with a certain bitch and turned to me. She is senior and older than me. It is normal for her to call me by my cousin. "Just now, you were killed by me before you had even finished dancing with the sword.

Excuse me, can you continue now?"

"Princess, although Brother Zihao's swordsmanship is exquisite, the sword has no eyes. The space in this boat is small. If you hurt Your Highness, my brother will not be able to explain it. If we drink and guess, the loser may write poems and rhymes, or play the piano and sing.

What do you think?" When Cui Zhang saw the princess paying attention to me, he immediately jumped out to cause trouble.

Dressed like a beast! I hated it so much that Princess Lanling also asked me with her eyes whether I agreed. I saw the satisfaction and relief in her eyes. This is the atmosphere she wanted. The feeling of several young boys competing for her made me happy.

She is contented.

The style and charm of a mature woman are unstoppable. Although everyone knows it well, they are also willing to kill each other. This may be the ultimate fearless spirit as the Buddhists call it.

In fact, I think it is not shameful for men to do this. If I show a cold face and make it clear: I have seen your evil intentions, you don't want me to be jealous for you. I will not satisfy your immoral behavior. I don't know.

If I look like a shameless perverted widow, I will be scolded by the brothers who come with me, which will make the princess sad, and I will also feel that I have grown a tail and brown body hair, which is not good.

You need to put on clothes and jump to the tree to pick fruits to eat.

So I nodded: "My brother's words make sense, but I have lost my memory after an illness and know nothing about poetry and songs. If I am not good at guessing, can you think of other ways to punish me?"

"No! Absolutely not!" Everyone showed shameless faces.

"Haha, since everyone doesn't agree with Zihao's trickery, let's do what the world says. Zihao, if you are in trouble, how about I beg for you in a while?" The princess encouraged me with a charming smile,

It seems that she also wants to see me make a fool of myself.

"Zihao appreciates the princess's kindness. He hopes that the princess will be merciful. Zihao thanks her first."

"Haha...ha, no one is allowed to bully Zihao for a while. There are really not many honest people like Zihao nowadays." The princess's words immediately shrouded me in a vicious gaze, accompanied by cracking her fingers and grinding her teeth.

the sound of.

Looking at this group of scum who were just brothers but now look ferocious, I feel a sense of powerlessness. I want to go home.
Chapter completed!