In the afternoon, Li Guolou followed the groom and the bride's motorcade to Hong Jun's mansion. Before he entered, he heard lotus flowers surrounding the door and the sound of a beggar gang coming to drink the wedding wine of the No. 1 Scholar.
"A happy couple under the lamp, two love flowers in the bridal chamber, golden house, Sheng song, colorful phoenix, bridal chamber, candles, riding a dragon, joyful love, eternal love, and eternal happiness. May your love be as deep as the sea. I wish you love each other forever and join hands in a beautiful life..." ··”
Liu Banxian, the leader of the Beggar Clan in the capital, holds a bowl in his right hand and holds it above his head. In his left hand, he holds a one-foot-long pole. The stick is wrapped with a colored blue cloth and has tassels hanging down. This is the dog-beating stick left by Zhu Yuanzhang to the Beggar Clan.
Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, was born a beggar. When he was young, he received favors from two beggars. After Zhu Yuanzhang ascended the throne, he passed on two dog-beating sticks to the beggar gang. The gang leaders are all prodigal sons from wealthy families, and even disciples with royal blood are the gang leaders. Commonly known as "Huang Gangzi", they are the "rich, rich and handsome" members of the beggar gang. Most of the members are down-and-out disciples of the Eight Banners.
This "blue pole" Liu Banxian personally went into battle before Lian Hua Lao finished singing. The steward of the Hong Mansion had already thrown the reward money into Liu Banxian's bowl. This is the rule of the rivers and lakes. If the master lets Lian Hua Lao finish singing but does not give the reward, he will not give face to the beggar gang. The gang of beggars will use dirty tricks to make their master suffer[
After more than a dozen eldest figures of the Beggar Clan finished singing, the housekeeper of the Hong Mansion hurriedly welcomed Liu Banxian and others into the mansion. The Beggar Clan also wanted to drink wedding wine. Hong Jun and Sai Jinhua’s wedding wine was to be invited to friends from official circles at noon, so the Beggar Clan did not join in the fun. At the family dinner in the evening, the "blue pole" caught the wind and wanted to eat and take it.
Li Guolou appeared at the door of Hong Mansion, causing the Beggar Clan to stir up a fuss. Liu Banxian took a few steps forward, cupped his fists, and saluted, without even thinking, "We meet by chance, and I'm so lucky to meet Mr. Li today."
"Oh, Gang Leader Liu, it's a good thing that you didn't give me face last time and didn't come to drink my wedding wine. This time, I will be fined three drinks." Li Guolou said in a reproachful tone, as if the wedding banquet would lack the festive atmosphere without Liu Banxian.
Liu Banxian had a feeling of superiority, and his whole body was floating. He came to Hong Mansion to drink wedding wine to give Hong Jun face. The grievances between Jianghu and other children have long been a thing of the past. Li Guolou and his festivals have long been turned into conflicts. Liu Banxian showed the boldness of a big brother in Jianghu, waved his big hand, and laughed loudly: " That’s a given. Who wouldn’t give it to Mr. Li?”
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The two of them walked into the Hong Mansion side by side after being polite. They looked like chivalrous brothers. Who would have thought that Liu Banxian, the leader of the Beggar Clan, was like a dog in Li Guolou's eyes. The hardships in the world are not visible to ordinary people.
The members of the beggar gang behind him were all dressed up like rich people, but each of them had several patches sewn on their clothes. The person with the most had nine patches sewn on his body, and he walked with a swaggering crab walk. They were all heroes who looked at people through their nostrils. hero
The evening wedding banquet was more lively than the noon wedding banquet. The brothers at the two tables of the Beggar Clan were good at warming up the show with their weird jokes that made the hall burst into laughter.
When Li Guolou and the four ladies were sitting together, someone offered him a toast, but the four ladies blocked him. Li Guolou only had two drinks with Hong Jun and Liu Banxian. He had sworn to Liu Mingchuan that he would drink up to three drinks a day during the Spring Festival. Today, he has already reached the limit
Silk and bamboo music played, Qiuxiang came on stage to sing, Li Guolou was not interested in watching, and just moved his chopsticks.
Jiu Suihong ran to Xie Xiuzhu and chatted with the ladies. She was smiling at first, but later she started crying endlessly. She had tasted all the ups and downs of the world.
Xie Xiuzhu looked at Li Guolou with a soft heart and said: "It's not easy for Xiaolou to become famous at nine years old. He is an entertainer but not a prostitute. Mr. An is your good brother, so you should write a poem for him."
Nine-year-old Hong choked up and said: "I also want to write a couplet of loyalty and righteousness for my deceased husband to comfort his spirit in heaven. His good brother has not forgotten him."
Jiu Suihong cried even harder. Li Guolou had abandoned her house. The taste of cold tea made Jiu Suihong cry. Her graceful and melodious sobs made people cry.
"Hey Jiu Suihong, please find a good family to marry as soon as possible. When I started, Eunuch An helped Zhenbaoxuan a lot. For the sake of Eunuch An, I will make an exception for you this time." Li Guolou still felt soft-hearted. The whole capital asked him to write lyrics for the second time. It was the first time in his life that he wrote lyrics for a female actor.
Nine-year-old Hong burst into tears and bent her knees with laughter and said: "Nine-year-old Hong is grateful for Mr. Li's help for the rest of his life. This time, he must know clearly that he will find an innocent family to marry when he remarries."
Nine-year-old Hong is not short of money. She just likes to show off and make money through her singing skills. As for catching golden turtles, she relies on spreading her reputation in the world. She has the reputation of the Haiyan Opera Troupe and the support of Li Guolou. The wealthy businessmen in the Gyeonggi area , all the dignitaries will bow down under her nine-year-old red skirt
Li Guolou wrote: [
With a beautiful face and a beautiful beard, he passed the test with a pure heart and beheaded the generals with loyalty, righteousness, bravery and demons. The inspiration is shocking today.
Red Rabbit Yan Monthly Spring and Autumn Maicheng Taoyuan's Sadness and Joyful Faces Repent against Rebellion to Serve the Country and Regret for Eternity
Li Guolou actually praised the arrogant and domineering Ande Hai to the heavens. He didn't care about the public's evaluation of Ande Hai. He remembered the kindness of those who helped him. Ande Hai was a meritorious official who "listened to politics behind the curtain". Cixi was Relying on Andehai to deliver the news from the palace to Prince Gong, Shengbao and others, he killed the eight ministers Andehai, which was a contribution to the Qing Dynasty.
Ding Baozhen killed Andehai for accepting bribes on his way to Beijing for procurement.
Andehai had social experience and asked for bribes when he found the right person, which was a taboo in official circles. This was just to add to the crime. Why bother to resign? He was procured and given birth to a child in the palace of the Qing Dynasty, where he was innocent.
Jiu Suihong said with a smile: "Thank you Master Li for rushing to Mingnu's house. I will frame it and hang it in the hall. Nunu will sing a special song for Master Li." After saying that, Jiu Suihong took the stage with a Jiaowei guzheng and sang.
Nine-year-old Hong lit the incense burner and sat down. She exuded her feminine charm with a frown and a smile. She flicked her fingers and made a sweet tinkling sound. The song "Mountains and Flowing Waters" was so exciting that it filled the heart.
"There have been so many beautiful starry nights in Gao Shanqing's heart. In the long dark night, the style blows in the hair, and the twinkling starlight incites so many oaths; how many hopes have been ignited to keep watch, and the beautiful stars and the Milky Way are shining and shining to build the supreme love; for the brilliance of this Milky Way How many people have endured till death, how many have endured hardship, and in the end they will still be the stars in the sky; how many vicissitudes of life have passed under the pure ice, and how many sighs have been kept together in the beautiful songs.
The flowing water smiles for a long time, watching the flying snow in the wind, standing proudly in the cold. People say that plum blossoms have a strong temperament, and they also say that plum blossoms are indifferent; but who knows that plum blossoms endure the loneliness and cold? Who knows how much sourness and fragrance are hidden in the withering sighs and fragrance? Chu; bees and butterflies are unable to hang in the cold. They no longer have a plum blossom in this life. They only wish to enjoy the true feelings and joys and sorrows of the world for the spring bushes and a beautiful red. They are no longer lonely and withered; a drop of tears, a drop of blood and a drop of sweat water the magnolia in the heart. The magnolia in the heart remains. Every time I see a beautiful flower blooming, I feel a little sad and a little haggard.
The wind blows the sad clouds, the wind rises, the remaining flowers are spread like dust, not to mention the sadness of fate, the willow trees are broken like a broken arm; they are scattered and scattered, just like the fireworks in the sky."
Li Guolou lamented the misfortune of Nine-year-old Hong and wrote in writing:
"Song and Dance of Watching the Years End Red"
Galaxy Magpie Bridge welcomes the stage with proud snow and plum blossoms welcoming the spring breeze
A beautiful lady meets a close friend in the mountains and flowing water
The beautiful eyebrows and delicate dimples are red every year and the branches are connected with thousands of knots.
Jade Bones, Ice Skin, Agarwood, Grasshopper Grubs, Rhinoceros, Jingshi Yan
Hong Jun stroked his beard and laughed loudly: "Every year is red. Mr. Li wrote this poem for you. The person who proposed to you is going to cross the threshold of your house."
Nine-year-old Hong made a blessing and said: "Thank you Master Li for changing Nunu's name. Master Li will be Nunu's natal family."
Li Guolou smiled awkwardly and left with his hands behind his back. Did he admit that he was Sui Suihong's brother-in-law? Then Xie Xiuzhu angrily twisted Li Guolou's thigh. Who asked him to praise the outdated Jiu Suihong to the sky?
He was so shameless that he wrote poems for Jiu Suihong just to save Xie Xiuzhu’s face. How come it was still his fault in the end?
The watchman on the street was already doing the second watch. The policeman on patrol, swinging his baton in his hand, stood at attention and saluted when Li Guolou's motorcade passed by. The sound of firecrackers was still ringing. The bright fireworks were rising over the Forbidden City. Li Guolou and Li Guolou
The day of fun with four ladies crowded on a carriage has finally come to an end. Today is just like Li Guolou’s wedding. There is a lot of laughter around him. The four ladies came together and overshadowed Sai Jinhua.
Li Guolou was very satisfied with the performance of the four ladies today and did not forget to comfort Du E Niang. He held the aggrieved Du E Niang in his arms and praised her in a low voice.
Du E-niang's peach-cheeked and jade-like pair of blurred peach-blossom eyes looked like a dream under the oil lamp. She leaned delicately on Li Guolou. This was her second choice in life. The road of becoming a royal concubine had already become out of reach.
The conscientious Emperor Tongzhi had long forgotten that the seed in her stomach could only be Li Guolou's. Li Guolou was so "touched" that she couldn't help but let out a seductive voice and said softly: "How good is Xiaolou? I was still in the car."
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"The night is like a spring dream. Back then, I and Sister Yuhuan had already beaten Sister Yuhuan. Tomorrow night when we return from Yao Cuo's house, we will play that show. This is called car shock." Li Guolou lamented that the carriage was too crowded and there was no room to show off his fists.
"Xiaolou, let me be serious about tomorrow's business. We will talk about it tomorrow. Sit tight now." Zhen Yuhuan sat next to Li Guolou. Of course, he would not allow the car crash incident to happen again. Thinking of the past and the madness staged by Li Guolou, it made people fascinated.
"Madam Fourteen, that's enough to soothe your soul. You can change seats." Xie Xiuzhu refused to let Du Er Niang have the exclusive use of Li Guolou and fell into Li Guolou's arms, letting out a dreamy gasp.
Li Guolou caressed Xie Xiuzhu's tender and smooth body. The two peaks were turbulent and much higher than before. He smiled lewdly: "Second Madam is still so strong and loves you four little darlings when she comes home."
Xie Xiuzhu caressed Li Guolou's face and blew on Rulan, humming in a low voice.
Zhen Yuhuan breathed out and said: "Forget it, you guys are just playing, I'd better save some energy for the car crash tomorrow."
"Next time, Xiaolou, let me try what is called car shock." Wu Yingzi has many tricks, but after playing with car shock, she couldn't help but become curious.
"I want to try it too," Du Eniang said
"Okay, I got it. Don't talk nonsense when you go home." Li Guolou maintained the appearance of a gentleman.
The servants of the Li Mansion moved the wooden carriage at the gate and drove directly into the courtyard. Li Guolou walked in front with his hands behind his hands. The four ladies followed him with dignified appearance and took small steps. Li Guolou saw the lights in the living room.
The people at the two tables of Guanghuang were playing cards and couldn't help but shake their heads. He was marrying a wife, not a card friend. The ladies were going home to play cards for fun every day. This house was like a gambling house.
"Xiaolou, you go take a shower and let's play four rounds first." Wu Yingzi sat Wu Peipei directly in front of the mahjong table. The charm of the mahjong tiles surpassed that of Li Guolou.
"Okay, you guys play slowly, I'm going to take a shower." Li Guolou left the living room and the crowd dispersed. It was hard to lead the team. But think about it, he has been away for a long time. The ladies spent their remaining energy on playing cards to cultivate their moral character.
Li Guolou, who has noble sentiments, blamed them for wearing a cuckold and forgetting about it. How can the flowers they keep at home be allowed to be picked by others?
In the bathhouse, Li Guolou stretched out his body. Wu Peipei and Mayuko stood naked in the water, one after another, bathing Li Guolou. Li Guolou asked casually: "Sister Peipei, is there anything going on at home today?"
Wu Peipei smiled and said: "Don't worry. Ding Sunzi, the peace officer of the small building, fought with Bao Quanzhong to a draw. The yamen went to take care of Bao Quanzhong. He flipped up a few countertops and started a group fight, killing people. He can't make trouble with this skill."
"Flower Sutra"
Li Guolou said with a smile: "Well, that's good. If the last creditor who caused the death is me, I have to step in to settle the matter again. Grandson Ding is doing a disservice. The four young masters are fighting in the nest. In the end, I am the unlucky guy."
"What did Qiuxiang say?" Mayuko gently pressed her hands to give Li Guolou a massage.
"Huh, what else can I say? I'm so confused that I don't want to think about such a "moral" woman. Even if she returns to the romantic place in the future, I won't help her." Li Guolou closed his eyes and enjoyed Mayuko's massage.
"Hey, Bao Quanzhong still has some money and supports a bunch of domestic slaves, but it won't be long before Qiuxiang tries to trick Qiuxiang. Sooner or later, their family will lose Qiuxiang. How can such a trustworthy man be so good?" Wu Peipei
The first to get the moon near the water tower sat on the Li Guo Tower and began to twist his delicate body and loudly praise the power of Li Guo Tower.
"If I see this woman Junko slap her twice, it will be a disgrace to us Japanese people." Mayuko was angrily. Two men were fighting over a Japanese woman, but it was because of such a stupid thing that she felt ashamed.
"Well, you two should love you forever. Please sit down." Li Guolou patted Wu Peipei's butt and asked her to move.
Wu Peipei's beauty turned pale and she left Li Guolou's arms in a coquettish manner. She was used to this kind of life and cooperated with Mayuzi, so Tianyi seam stuck out the tip of her tongue and kissed Li Guolou.
Mayuko wrapped around Li Guolou like a snake, moaning in pain and pleasure.
"You're so cute, little darling. I just like your "coquettish" energy." Li Guolou supported the petite Mayuko like a chicken in his hand and watched Mayuko shaking her head crazily. Her flowing hair made him intoxicated.
God "mysterious"
After Wu Peipei had finished washing Li Guolou, she said: "Xiaolou, you must be self-disciplined and don't be "confused" by vixens. You must know how to take care of your body."
Li Guolou chuckled and said: "It's rare to have a holiday. I usually focus on work. Don't worry, Sister Peipei, we will be in love until we are sixty, ten years longer than the emperor."
"Even the emperor's wife said that he would be silenced by Emperor Tongzhi." Wu Peipei dressed Li Guolou while talking.
"The emperor is more powerful than me. He took Shiquan Datong cream to go into battle. I only drank ginseng soup and it was because of his strong skills." Before leaving, Li Guolou did not forget to kiss Wu Peipei and Mayuko. When they returned home, they first dealt with the two she-wolves and then continued the relay race until they were exhausted.
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Li Guolou went back to the living room first to drink a bowl of ginseng soup and play cards. There was only one table left. Li Guolou asked: "Madam, how many people are here today?"
Chen Xiangfang didn't even raise her head while playing cards and said: "I'm busy in the small building. You can go up and take a look. About five or six others have gone to bed long ago."
"Oh, I'll go too." Li Guolou went upstairs in high spirits. He wanted to show his maleness on the big mahogany bed. He wanted to use a bright silver gun to bring out the bright world and bring peace to his family. Let Yesenia and others stay in peace.
The teardrop table with red candles swayed on the big mahogany bed, the graceful figure twisting rhythmically, the soft singing voice was like a bride pressing the scroll at the bottom of the box, making people think about it, and the delicate and panting voice was like an oriole singing about the great love, exuding corruption.
The breath of Li Guolou shuttles among the pollen waves and butterflies, so deep that I can't fall into it.
Chen Xiangfang led the last four women's soldiers into the bedroom and climbed onto the big mahogany bed, joining the battle group with a roar. The hand-to-hand battle was still in full swing. Li Guolou refused to give in and let out bursts of "obscene" laughter****, letting the flames of war burn completely.