At that time, Cai Qing was not called Cai Qing, let alone the wife of Baiyun Kingdom General Gu Zhiyuan. At that time, she was still called Zui Feng, and she was a prostitute in Caifang House.
Her Caifang Building is very famous, but she is famous not because of her outstanding beauty, but because of her two hobbies.
- Drinking and thumb sucking.
Zui Feng's drinking is very famous in Caifang House. There are many women who can drink, but there are very few women who can drink as much as she does. She always only drinks from a big bowl, and she drinks one bowl at a time, never sloppily.
Goldfish, that way of drinking puts even many men to shame.
And as famous as her drinking is her skill with her mouth.
She likes sucking men's fingers as much as she likes drinking. In her words, most of the wines in this world have the same taste. She just uses the wine to cover up the pain in her heart, but the fingers are different. Every man's fingers are different.
It has a different taste, it is the original taste of men.
The fingers of men who do menial work are mostly salty, and a mouthful of them is filled with bitter salt, like a radish pickled with coarse salt. The fingers of men on the tip of the hob are smelly of blood. The more people are killed, the stronger the smell of blood will be.
The tip of the tongue is cold. The scholar's fingers smell a little like ink, which is also Zui Feng's favorite taste. It is white and tender with a slight sweetness, just like the sweet tofu pudding that my mother put into her mouth when she was a child.
The guests said that Zui Feng's skills were more attractive than her flesh, especially when her cheeks were dizzy with wine and her tongue was pulled like silk with her seductive eyes, which made all the bones in her body tingle three times.
The guests were full of praise for her service, and the sisters in Caifang House also learned from her. But Zuifeng always said nonchalantly: "You can't learn it. You suck your fingers to please men, and...
I suck my fingers to read men."
At first, these sisters thought Zui Feng was being mysterious and worried about stealing her customers, but later they all tried this technique, and the guests always shook their heads and said it didn't smell like Zui Feng.
These sisters could only give up and mock Zui Feng by saying, "I want to leave a clean place."
Zui Feng didn't take it seriously after hearing this. She has become a prostitute, so what's the use if her mouth is not clean? Besides, what she said is indeed the truth - she can distinguish the subtle taste of a man's fingers.
What kind of person a man is is what his fingers taste like. Sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty are all vulgar tastes, and they are common people on earth. As for what is not vulgar food, Zui Feng can’t tell because she has never met anyone in heaven.
people.
When Zuifeng saw Gu Zhiyuan, Gu Zhiyuan was laughing.
He had just been promoted to the Silver Sword Guard Chief of Baiyun Villa and had taken the first step in his career. As a foreign surname of Baiyun Villa, reaching this position was as difficult as climbing to the sky. However, he was in his twenties.
I boarded this day at the age of four!
When Gu Zhiyuan saw Zuifeng, Zuifeng had already put his index finger in his mouth.
Zui Feng stirred her tongue, it was bloody and spicy with obvious aftertaste, and then a burst of fresh air exploded in her skull. She had never felt like this before, it was like a breeze blowing in through a small cave.
The empty valley. At that moment, she was sure that the Gu Zhiyuan in front of her was the person she was looking for.
Therefore, when she saw the death order behind the old beggar, instead of panicking because of the three days of death, she felt that these three days were the opportunities given to her by God. Because Gu Fo, who left the death order,
Ying is an acquaintance of her mother!
How could there be such a coincidence in this world? Everything seemed to be destined. Zui Feng only felt that she was holding the protagonist's script in her hands, and all the suffering she suffered was for this moment to bottom out. She immediately
I have to stand at the pinnacle of my life and give this vulgar world a resounding slap.
Things turned out as Zuifeng wished. She fulfilled her three-day appointment with Gu Zhiyuan and used the old relationship between her mother and Gu Foying to resolve Gu Zhiyuan's crisis.
When Gu Zhiyuan asked Zui Feng why he chose him, Zui Feng simply replied: "The women in this brothel either die of old age or illness in the brothel. Even if some are lucky enough to be redeemed by a dizzy client, it's just..."
Raised in a cage to give birth to a few babies and then die of old age, I don’t want such an ending.”
Gu Zhiyuan wanted to ask some other questions, but he swallowed the words on his lips. He had nothing to ask. He was not a fool. He knew that he was not her support but a holding hand. She wanted to reach the sky and he had to
It's just the starting point.
He agreed to marry her as his wife. He did this not because he liked her, but because he took a fancy to her ambition. With such a virtuous wife, he would never be just a Silver Sword Guard presidential leader in his life.
What happened later was exactly as the two of them thought. With the help of Cai Qing, Gu Zhiyuan rose up all the way until he became the general of Baiyun Kingdom and became a highly respected minister.
But just when Cai Qing felt that he would continue acting according to the protagonist's script, Gu Zhiyuan died suddenly and mysteriously.
Cai Qing looked at Gu Zhiyuan's body, she didn't cry or feel sad, she only felt regret in her heart. The person died, her grip was broken, and she had to choose a new one.
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Cui Niang was not originally called Cui Niang, but her name was Xiang Jun when she was in the Prime Minister's Mansion.
As her name suggests, Xiang Jun's body always carries a fragrance. This fragrance is as delicate and long as her skin, as delicate as a curve of spring water. People can't help but want to make a few ripples on it.
As Zhao Hanguo's personal thin horse, Xiangjun is different from the brothel girls who only focus on physical skills. Not only is she good at physical skills, she is also very proficient in chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine, tea, and literati.
Cooking tea and arranging flowers is considered a well-known thin horse in the prime minister's house.
In the year 28, she was presented as a gift to Duke Fan Yang who was visiting the Prime Minister's Mansion. Although she had been mentally prepared for it, when she was pinned down by a man who could be called her grandfather, she felt a mixed feeling.
Emotions mixed with pain, humiliation, and disgust lingered throughout her body.
A military commander who did not understand elegance took her virginity without any embellishment. There was no music, no music, no romance.
Xiangjun did not like Duke Fan Yang, and Duke Fanyang did not want to take Xiangjun away. There was a tigress in his house that would not allow him to bring cats and dogs home.
This is also a good thing for Xiangjun. She can still stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion and be a beautiful canary, immersed in this worry-free joy.
However, as a thin horse who lost her virginity, her usefulness is no longer as precious as before. After all, among these dignitaries, who doesn't want to play something new, and a ruined woman like her can only be driven by Zhao Hanguo to climb higher?
Couches, wine tables, and straw mats for many people.
Most of these people don't know much about elegance, they just want to take advantage of the wine to rub their bodies into the aroma.
Xiang Jun gradually became numb. In the past three years, she had tasted the tongues of many men. Some of them were famous and had outstanding military exploits, and some were called saints, but their tongues all had a taste.
This is why there are pure and tasteless tongues in this world, just as there are no pure and flawless saints in this world.
——He is a bit dirty as a human being.
When Xiangjun met Luo Ao, Luo Ao was drinking a cup of tea with a cold and arrogant expression. When Luo Ao saw Xiangjun, Xiangjun was holding a pipa like an iceberg.
Luo Ao was invited by Zhao Hanguo to go to Jiangzuo to discuss the alliance between the two countries. Zhao Hanguo sat in the chief position and he was in the lower position. Logically speaking, he was the leader of a country. Zhao Hanguo was just the prime minister of Jiangzuo. Even if Jiangzuo's national strength was
They were both powerful and should be on equal footing. Although he was dissatisfied in his heart, he could only treat it all with a cold and arrogant attitude.
In troubled times, strength is the basis of all conversations, and dignity is only determined by the sword and the hoof of a horse.
Zhao Hanguo opened his mouth and said: "Master Luo Ao, you see, this is the maid I bought from Bohai for thousands of gold. My name is Xiang Jun. She plays a pipa song called "The Heartbreaker". How would you like, Master Luo?"
Luo Ao looked at the faint smile on Zhao Hanguo's face. Although he said the word "please", he secretly cursed in his heart: Who the hell plays tragic music as the first song at a banquet?
But little did he know that Xiangjun lowered his eyebrows and waved his five fingers, and the sound of the pipa was like spring water under the ice. He swallowed quietly and secretly felt the sorrow of separation. He only played until the moon became cold and the sleeves of Luo Ao's robe became wet. As the song was dying,
When Xiangjun took off his hairpin, it slipped and all four strings were broken, making a sound like cracking silk.
Xiang Jun took back the hairpin and looked up. There were tears in Luo Ao's eyes. For a moment, something seemed to break in her heart. She has been playing this song for ten years. Has she played this song in the past ten years?
There are thousands of times, but only one person in front of me can understand this song.
Zhao Hanguo looked at Luo Ao with tears in his eyes, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said: "The Lord Luo likes this song, so how about I give this incense to the Lord to show that the two countries will always be united?"
Luo Ao was stunned. He originally wanted to maintain the arrogance of Baiyun Kingdom in front of Zhao Hanguo, but he didn't want to fall into this song and be unable to extricate himself. He wanted to refuse, but looking at Xiangjun in front of him, he still hesitated.
"Thank you so much to Prime Minister."
Zhao Hanguo waved his hand, called Xiangjun to come closer, took the jade pendant from his waist and handed it to her.
Xiang Jun held the jade pendant in her palm and her palms were cold. It was not that she didn't want to give up on the prosperity of the prime minister's mansion, but she didn't want to let go of Luo Ao in front of her.
This jade pendant was ostensibly a gift from Zhao Hanguo, but in fact it was a secret code, a secret code for murder and silence. The Prime Minister's Office not only taught them music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also taught them to poison and kill people.
Xiang Jun held the jade pendant, walked carefully to Luo Ao, and offered him a cup of tea: "Please use it, Lord..."
After Bu Fengxiangjun finished speaking, Luo Ao pressed down the tea cup and said: "Xiangjun, you must have been suffering these years, right?"
This sentence was like a sharp sword, instantly piercing the shell in Xiang Jun's heart. Her lips trembled, she turned away and lowered her eyebrows: "Master, please have some tea."
That night, Xiang Jun entered Luo Ao's room. She didn't bring her pipa and was only wearing a simple and elegant robe.
"My little daughter, Mr. Xiang, is here to serve the Lord."
Luo Ao nodded, looked at Xiangjun, and said, "Why didn't you take the pipa? I want to listen to one more song."
Xiangjun nodded and said, "If the king wants to hear it, my daughter will go and get it now."
Luo Ao said: "Forget it, just talk to me. I listen to your pipa, and I can't help but feel sore and bitter in your heart. Shouldn't the Prime Minister's Mansion be very prosperous?"
Xiang Jun lowered his eyebrows and said, "Why did the king say this? If my daughter said it, it would not be a disservice to the king."
Luo Ao shook his head: "I want to listen to your pipa after listening to it."
Xiangjun actually smiled and said: "I have played the pipa for so many years, and you are the only one who cries while playing it."
Luo Ao also smiled and said: "This is Luo's honor."
Xiang Jun was startled. Over the years, he had met too many men, and every man wanted to find a moment of happiness from her like crazy. He was not even willing to say a word, but the man in front of him actually wanted to listen to her.
past.
She wanted to laugh but she couldn't laugh anymore. With tears in her eyes, she threw herself into Luo Ao's arms and sobbed: "Master, leave quickly, Zhao Hanguo wants to kill you."
She didn't know why she wanted to tell her. If the man in front of her abandoned her like the others, then Zhao Hanguo would know that she was the one who leaked the secret, and the only thing waiting for her would be death. This was a decision she made to risk her life.
Luo Ao patted her back and said softly: "Don't you ask me to take you with me?"
Xiang Jun raised his head and was startled. There seemed to be thousands of tender feelings in his eyes that were blocked by tears: "Can the Lord take me away?"
Luo Ao nodded and said, "Okay, but I want you to play the pipa for me every day."
"This is Mr. Xiang's honor."
Luo Ao took Xiangjun in his arms, but he did not leave. As the leader of the Baiyun Kingdom, he would never escape. If he wanted to leave, he would have to do so in an upright manner. He did not want Zhao Hanguo to look down on him!
The next day, the sky was bright.
Luo Ao took Xiang Jun's hand and left the city. The soldiers guarding the city asked Luo Ao where he was going.
Luo Ao only said: "The lakes and mountains on the left side of the Yangtze River are very beautiful. I want to enjoy them with this beauty."
Xiang Jun smiled coquettishly at the side and leaned into Luo Ao's arms.
In this way, Luo Ao left the city with his cronies.
Xiang Jun looked at Luo Ao and still smiled sweetly: "I thought the king was an upright man and would never lie."
"How could I lie? Are the scenery of the lakes and mountains fake, or is the beauty fake?" Luo Ao smiled and said, "Or the scenery of the lakes and mountains along this way, you don't want to see it with me?"
Xiang Jun didn't speak anymore and just lay quietly in Luo Ao's arms.
"I want to change my name. I don't want to be called Xiangjun. Lord, what do you think I should change my name to?"
"Cui Niang." Luo Ao responded.
Cui Niang nodded and said: "From now on, I will be called Cui Niang."
Later, Cui Niang became pregnant with Luo Ao's child, and the two became husband and wife. Everything developed towards a better future. Even if there were ups and downs, the two of them were still in love as before.
It's just that Cui Niang never told Luo Ao's story about Xiangjun, and Luo Ao never asked again.
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Luo Ao looked at the sudden letter and wondered in his heart: "This Gu Zhiyuan is not dead, so why is there still his carrier pigeon, someone else is using it? But what is his intention of using it?"
He thought like this and looked at the handwriting on the note. This was not Gu Zhiyuan's handwriting. Who wrote it?
If people lose their land, both people and land will survive. Conquest by the imperial commander is indeed a way, but is it necessary to give up Baiyun's ancestral property like this?
