The vast misty waves of the Qinhuai River wander in Jinling, a land of outstanding people.
The spring scenery is bright and pleasant, and the willows on both sides of the Qinhuai River are sprouting, revealing the strong spring atmosphere. The scholars and ladies on both sides of the river who are enjoying the spring outing look at each other, and they look shy when they see the person they like. Spring is here, everything
Recovery, it’s the season of making friends again every year.
While the ladies and maids were admiring the beautiful scenery on both sides of the Qinhuai River, the scholars quickly walked into the various painted houses and brothels that stood on both sides of the Qinhuai River.
Most of the wealthy children wearing silk and satin, holding folding fans and wearing turbans on their heads entered the Yanyu Pavilion, which has the loudest reputation in Jinling City.
The name of Yanyu Pavilion sounds very elegant at first glance, but only those men who know them understand its deep meaning.
Spring Rain is Like Wine, Liu Ruyan, Su Ruyu, and Liu Ruyan are the most popular courtesans in the Misty Pavilion. These two women are proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. They can recite poems and compose poems, and they are as beautiful as gods.
, the reputation of the two women is not only crazy for the men in the land of Jinling. I heard that even the famous talents in the capital are also rushing to spend a lot of money to see the two women.
The misty pavilion is filled with the smell of ambiguity. Scholars and scholars from rich families have long since lost their upright and awe-inspiring appearance outside. One by one, they are transformed into lustful ghosts and are treating the women in their arms. The girls are so proficient that they can stir up the emotions of men.
One after another wanted to refuse but welcomed, and the charming red lips sang moving notes.
From the second floor of the harmonious and ambiguous misty rain pavilion, a curse broke the atmosphere: "Why didn't you freeze to death during your ten years of cold weather? I still have nine years of compulsory education. Are you proud of me? I didn't.
Proud, everyone is a group performer, little sissy, how can you pretend to be a big star for me? Why, do you have one more chicken drumstick for food today than me? So arrogant."
The sound of tables being lifted and benches being smashed was heard from the second floor. A man in white clothes and satin flew out of the window on the second floor. His posture was elegant and ethereal, as if an immortal had descended into the world. He was thrown directly out through the guardrail on the second floor.
, and hit the table on the first floor hard.
Liu Mingzhi felt that all his internal organs had been displaced, and there was no other feeling except soreness. Liu Mingzhi said hoarsely: "You big man, what happened if I pushed your chest? Director, you saw it,
I am injured at work and need to pay extra." Then he gradually lost consciousness.
A little boy of about ten years old rushed out from the stairs on the second floor, ran to Liu Mingzhi and squatted down, reaching out to shake the unconscious Liu Mingzhi: "Brother, brother, what's wrong with you? Wake up."
Wake up." The cute voice attracted more female ticket holders, no, more literati and slutty people gathered around to watch.
A rich man holding a charming woman in his arms saw Liu Mingzhi lying on the ground with a look of disbelief on his face, and hurriedly walked over: "Isn't this the eldest son of Mr. Liu's wife? Who is so bold as to drop him from the second floor?
Lost it."
"What? Liu Mingzhi, Mr. Liu was thrown from the second floor." Suddenly there was chaos in the misty pavilion, and the onlookers from the rich family were flocking to Liu Mingzhi as if they had met their biological father.
"Quickly give way, I want to treat Young Master Liu."
"Go away, please. This young master has a secret recipe passed down from generation to generation. He specializes in all kinds of difficult and complicated diseases. If a man is not good enough and a woman is infertile, it will be fine if she takes my medicine."
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Amidst the chaos on the first floor, a woman slowly walked down the stairs on the second floor.
The woman's three thousand black hairs are as straight as silk. She has a pretty nose and beautiful eyes. Her bright eyes are as bright as stars. Under her curved willow eyebrows, her eyes sparkle with cold light. Her cheeks, as smooth as snow, are a bit faint without any powder.
Red, her teeth rubbed behind the red lips of Dripping Cherry from time to time, and she gritted her teeth and stared at the unconscious Liu Mingzhi. But the clothes the beauty wore were quite intriguing, and she was actually wearing a men's clothing on such a delicate body.
The woman came down from the second floor, her pretty face was deliberately painted and washed away by the wine, revealing her original prosperous appearance. She was holding a torn blue ribbon in her hand. Looking at the woman's disheveled hair, the ribbon was obviously used to tie her hair before.
The woman who was in use was roughly pulled off. The woman attracted the attention of the chaotic crowd. Except for the little boy who kept pushing Liu Mingzhi, everyone stared at the beauty coming from the second floor.
"Isn't this Qi Yun, the daughter of the governor of Jinling Qi? How could she, a daughter of a daughter, appear in a place like Yanyu Pavilion with fireworks and willow alleys?" Someone recognized the woman's identity with a tone of disbelief.
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Qi Yun ignored the onlookers around her, wiped the drink off her face, and walked straight towards the unconscious Liu Mingzhi.
When the little boy saw the fierce Qi Yun walking towards his elder brother, he stood between Liu Mingzhi and Qi Yun out of loyalty and bravery: "Brother Sissy, didn't I just touch your chest?"
You've beaten my brother unconscious, so just let my brother go, and Xiaoli will give you some sweets." After saying that, he took out a pack of candied fruits from his arms and handed them to Qi Yun: "It's so sweet."
The words of the little boy Liu Mingli stirred up a hornet's nest. A group of people pointed at the unconscious Liu Mingzhi in disbelief, and then pointed at the pretty and angry Qi Yun, as if something big had happened to the rich young lady.
However, the matter was indeed big and explosive. The precious daughter of the family of Qi Run, the governor of Jinling, was assaulted on the breast by Liu Mingzhi, the eldest son of the Liu Zhi'an family, the richest man in the south of the Yangtze River. With skin-to-skin contact, it was hard to imagine whether this matter would be hot or not.
Suddenly, more people watching the show appeared around, pointing and wanting to watch what happens next.
Qi Yun first glared at the unconscious Liu Mingzhi, then looked at the little boy Liu Mingli who was standing in front of him complicatedly, then casually wiped the drink on his face with the hem of his clothes, turned around and left quickly with anger.
Out of the misty pavilion, disappeared into the beautiful scenery of the Qinhuai River
Jinling Liu Mansion covers an area of more than a thousand acres. There are countless pavilions and pavilions in the mansion. There are many rockeries. All kinds of precious trees and flowers can be seen everywhere. There are groups of precious koi in the man-made lake in the mansion. How can such a place be so expensive in such a land?
The large house all reflects the style and status of Liu Mansion.
The owner of the Liu Mansion, Liu Zhi'an, held a training stick and panted, staring at Liu Mingzhi who kept dodging: "You little bastard, stop for me. I have to beat you to death today, little bastard. Go to the brothel, go to the brothel, I'll let you
You go to a brothel, Mingli is only ten years old, you little bastard, you dare to take him to a brothel, you will have to do it again in the future. Oh my God, I must let you know what family law is today."
Liu Mingzhi circled around a rockery and kept dealing with me. After all, he was a young and strong boy. Liu Zhian's training stick failed to hit his son, but he was panting from exhaustion.
"Dad, tiger poison can't eat its seeds. Do you think you are a father? Are you planning to practice a trumpet with your mother again?"
Mrs. Liu, who was watching the show on the side, had a slight blush on her beautiful face. She rolled her eyes at the evasive eldest son and said, "You bastard, what nonsense are you talking about in public? Why don't you quickly admit your mistake to your father?"
Liu Mingzhi couldn't help but dodge and plead with Mrs. Liu: "Mother, it's not that my son never admits his mistakes. Look at my father's fierce look. Is it useful for me to admit my mistakes? Isn't it just taking Ming Li to visit a brothel? I'm an elder brother.
It’s just to let him see the cruelty of the colorful world, and he hasn’t done anything. Mingli will get married in three or four years. Is it wrong for me, the eldest brother, to let him know the cruelty of the girl in advance? I am
Is it too much to care about my younger brother’s physical and mental growth and health?”
Liu Zhi'an was even more angry after hearing what his eldest son said: "You little bastard, just give me all the lies. You still have the nerve to explain the etiquette to me. You should get married in four or five years. You yourself
You're nineteen, let alone your wife, and you haven't even taken a concubine into a house. Do you want to wait until I'm dead to get a wife?"
Mrs. Liu stood on her husband's side this time and began to teach her son a lesson: "Zhi'er, what your father said is absolutely right. My mother has been holding onto her grandson for several years. If you look at who is younger, your son will do it."
It’s soy sauce, there is no sound from your side, mother and your father are worried, you tell me which girl you have fallen in love with, if you give mother an accurate answer, mother will make the decision for you."
"Mom, my son is only nineteen. Nineteen years old, he is still as old as a flower. Can you bear to let those tigresses ruthlessly destroy this delicate flower like your son?"
"Brother, eldest brother, let's go to a brothel. Those sisters smell so good." Liu Mingli led a six or seven-year-old little Luoli and jumped over with him. He said nonsensical words and looked at his elder brother Liu Mingzhi.
Very excited.
Before Liu Mingli could stop, he felt the warm spring breeze suddenly become chilly, and he seemed to have murderous intent coming over him.
There was a snap, and there was a crisp sound of sticks and meat coming together on Liu Mingli's butt.
Liu Mingli was confused at first, and then the corner of his mouth twitched. He turned to look at the source of the sound behind his butt. Then he saw the fierce look of Liu Zhi'an and the training stick in his hand. He didn't care about anything and let go of little Luoli's hand.
He ran away: "Oh, brother, help me, the old man is crazy."
Liu Zhi'an gave up on torturing his eldest son, turned around and led the stick to chase his younger son. If I can't catch up with the older one, can I still not catch up with the younger one?
Snapping sounds came from time to time.
"Oh, brother, help me."
"Oh ho, mother, help me, the old man disowns his relatives."
Little luoli Liu Xuan was curious about the baby and took Liu Mingzhi's big hand. Her pink jade-carved little face was full of excitement: "Big brother, big brother, daddy and second brother are playing games?"
Liu Mingzhi touched little Luoli's head: "Yes, your second brother is playing a fun game. The game is called Running under the Sunset. It is our youth that is about to pass away."
ps: This book has been overhauled due to a serious accident. There are many unreasonable places. Please understand that they will change after the early stage.