MTL - Late Night Tales Of The Capital-Chapter 9 Give me a glass of wine
"A Xiao Xiao and Jian Jian walked the rivers and lakes, and a thousand pots of wine and wine. Two feet stepped over the dusty road, and the earth was used as the furnace."
On the ship of the armored dragon boat, two lines of poetry were engraved, and the dusty pavilion was placed.
Legend has it that this dusty pavilion has been in existence for hundreds of years. At the earliest time, it specialized in selling intelligence in the rivers and lakes. Later, the forces expanded, and even the real world began to intervene. In the last hundred years, it began to operate some rare treasures and fairy raptors. It is said that every cabinet owner of the Dust Pavilion has been cultivated to be high and omniscient. The measurable heavens can be measured, and the dragons can be broken. Even the royal family are respected as guests.
Since it is the flower sacred cocktail party organized by the Dust Pavilion, the grade is bound to be extremely high, and the last treasure is also worth looking forward to.
The armored dragon boat docked at a deep water level in Luoshui. The hull is 32 meters long and nine meters wide. The ship is four stories high. It should be transformed from the Wang Zhou, which was retired by the military.
On the deck, a group of people have gathered at this time. They are dressed in luxury and talk elegantly. At first glance, they are famous families. They hand in invitations, and Ye Yu and Qian Shuxiao are introduced into the dragon boat.
"Sir, you should take a look around in the surroundings. I will go through the citation of the auction. The election campaign should have begun. You can enjoy it first. There should be a talent show." Qian Shuxiao said to Ye Xiaoxiao.
"Go, don't worry about me."
The person who can board this dragon boat is not rich and expensive, and the invitation should not come for free, so the service is naturally excellent, and the dusty pavilion is a symbol of fineness, and it will not break its own signboard. Wine, food, everything, free to use, all free of charge.
A glimpse of the ancient song came from the front, accompanied by a tune, a white girl danced, long sleeves volley. There are seven purple women sitting behind the girl, each holding a musical instrument, 磬, 筝, 箫, flute, 箜篌, 筚篥, 笙. Qi Le Qi Ming, Jin Shi Si Zhu, jumping beads and jade, is really intoxicating.
"The sky is sinking into the night, and the blue clouds are dancing." A jade flute is empty, and the moon is full of moons."
One person, one song, one dance, the exquisite performance of this neon feather costume.
There is a bamboo basket not far from the side of the girl, and there is a small wooden sign next to it, which reads the word white fish. At this time, the bamboo basket is full of flowers, watching the posture, no accident, this white fish girl should be the squad of this time, but also considered the public to return, deserved.
After that, several women were staged in succession, and the performance was not as good as this neon feather dance. Watching the time is near noon, and the guests attending the meeting are full of the bow. A hundred years of practice, like this kind of human entertainment, the lack of leaves really has not been participated for a long time, and it is a pleasure to be physically and mentally stunned.
"Give me a cup of jade."
Just as the leaf was lacking to hang out, the side suddenly appeared with a jade hand, and a jade cup was placed in front of the leaf, and the leaf lacked doubts and looked to the side.
I saw a woman, handing a glass of wine to herself. The waist was slightly twisted and sideways and talking to the person next to him. "All said that this jade is the famous wine of the former dynasty, creeping Sheng Lansheng, Cui Tao over jade薤 千 千 千 千 千 千 千 千 千 千 千 千 千 千 千 千 千 千 千 千 千 千 千 千 千 千 千 千 千 千 千 千 千 千 千 千 千.
"The Shaozhuang master is really a woman in the middle of the hero, knows a lot." Others complimented.
"Where, where, just the family loves wine, and is influenced by the old man, knowing one or two." The woman, who is called Shaozhuang, got a compliment and smiled.
"I heard that Lin Zhuang has broken through the innate situation in recent days? Is this really true?"
"There is this, the father is now the day after tomorrow."
“Congratulations, I have the opportunity to say hello to Linzhuang on my behalf.”
"for sure."
In a few words, the identity of the girl is ready to come out. The Shaozhuang of the Sword Mountain Villa, the only daughter of Lin Shan, and Yu Huating are the daughter-in-law Lin Meier, who is appointed by Ye Yunhai.
"Give me a cup of jade, didn't you hear it?" Lin Meier said to her for the second time, and she had a lot of leaves missing.
Following Lin Meier's gaze, Ye Xiaowei glanced around and quickly found that the clothes he wore were smashed with the clothes worn by the singer's party, all gray blouses, gray trousers. Even the fabrics are similar, and the guests around them wear silk gowns and dazzling costumes.
Since the leaf lacks back to the young, he came to this **** Luoyang to recognize the ancestors and returned to the ancestors. He wore this dress and never changed it. If you remember correctly, this is the new clothes that he specially made when he left his hometown. Now, he is considered a small sister. The leaves lacked some laughter, but they were not angry.
"I am not the next person in this dusty pavilion. If you want to drink alcohol, you can take it yourself, or you can find someone else to help." Ye Xiao did not pick up Lin Meier's jade cup. In his opinion, it is OK to explain this.
The ignorant is not guilty, this girl does not deliberately offend him.
"Not the people of the Dust Pavilion? Who is your servant, the master? Tell him that Lin Meier used his servant to use a cup of jade." Lin Meier listened to the explanation of Ye Xiao, and extended to him. The hand did not return.
"Remember to be full."
A woman who is born with a bone, looks at the leaf, but her expression is elegant and arrogant, like a white swan. The reason for saying such unreasonable demands at the moment is like a common meal. It should be the same, because she is the young owner of the Sword Mountain Villa. His father is called Lin Shan, and she will soon become the daughter-in-law of the General.
The leaf lacked a blink of an eye, and the corner of the mouth picked it up. Then she didn't take care of Lin Meier at all. She just walked away from him and talked to this rude girl. Ye Xiao felt that it was a waste of life.
"This person is really too arrogant." Lin Meier's person said with a look of anger, but look carefully at the micro-expression, anger is mixed with a hint of mockery, "Lin Xia, you are not powerful? How to even No one is giving you a glass of wine. It seems that you are not able to do it. The reputation is simply not sustainable, and the servants dressed like that dare to ignore you."
"That is, you can't lightly spare him, you must give him some lesson." Another arch is not afraid of things.
Listening to the yin and yang of the ear, Lin Meier’s nameless fire, the steaming of the chest, she was not a good-tempered master, but also loved her face, and the lack of leaves now makes her not come to Taiwan, in her opinion It is a naked provocation that is humiliating her.
And the leaf lacks the last expression, what does it mean to pick that mouth? Thought I can't see it? Who are you a servant, laughing at? What qualification do you have to laugh at people? Do you dare to laugh at people?
Thinking of this, Lin Meier took a wooden chair under her body and stood up. The eyes stared at the leaf and stared at him step by step. The hands behind him were already slowly accumulating. Since childhood, she has been very close to the second product Wufu, and her father used the real yuan to adjust the meridians. Even if she is on the real second product, she also has confidence to overcome, if it is life and death. In the battle, with the secret of the non-passion of the Sword Mountain, she is confident that she can retreat.
Ten steps away, she has already stared at the dozens of big holes behind the leaves. As long as one finger, at least the leaves can be laid on the bed for three months.
Lin Meier didn't want to hurt her life, but this bad smell must come out, not letting people look down on her, not only about her face, but also about the face of the Sword Mountain, even the face of the military.
"Wind pool hole?"
"The body is a hole?"
"Is it still hanging?"
Lin Meier's fingertips have been completed. At this time, there are less than three steps from the leaf deficiency. The whole process of her brain has evolved extremely quickly. The body passes through the left side of the leaf and the right finger is straight. The pivot point, the leaf lacking will have two seconds of dizziness, enough to move the chair next to him, and when he falls down, he will take it to the side, and he will only think that he is asleep.
"With 70% force, it is enough for him to lie on the bed for three months." He glanced at the body of the leaf. "It’s still a force. This person’s body is too thin. If you’re in the dusty room, it’s always Some troubles. My father said, I haven’t passed the door yet, I can’t trouble the husband’s family, I want a lady.”
"Well, it's a five-fold force." Lin Meier sighed, and the body walked from the left side of the leaf, carrying the right hand behind him, his fingertips slammed into the hanging hole of the leaf, and at the same time, his left hand I have already grabbed a chair and waited for the leaf to faint.
The imaginary picture is not realized.
"It feels wrong, it is stabbed!"
Lin Meier’s heart was cold. She thought that the leaf deficiency would faint in advance, or make a scream, but she never thought that she would miss her hand anyway. She was a second-person Wufu, a woman with a surname in the rivers and lakes. Shaozhuang of the Sword Mountain Villa.
Sneak attack on a small donkey, will it stab?
This unscientific!
Quickly close the hand, sideways, standing, looking at the leaf shortage, still a smile-like expression, as if taunting Lin Meier.
"Looking for death!" Lin Meier sighed softly, and exerted her strength at her feet. She stepped closer to the body of the leaf, and the strength was only 20%.
Don't look at melee wrestling. This Lin Meier plays a set of ‘swords and fingers that are soft and extraordinary. It is the most delicate life of the human body. At the beginning, Lin Meier’s expression was calm and calm. After a while, she was a little shocked.
A set of swords refers to the soft, three seven twenty-one strokes, in the end even the lack of leaf corners of the clothes are not touched, not to mention what hurts people, people can not come to bed for three months.
At this time, Lin Meier has already thoroughly understood why the lack of leaves will ignore him, and will also reveal a mocking expression. People have the confidence, people have seen through your cultivation, and let people pour themselves, and also say that others It is a servant.
There are days outside the sky, there are people outside, and the frog at the bottom of the well is talking about himself.
Lin Meier’s movements did not stop, her cheeks were already red and hot.
It is not exhaustive, it is self-confident.
"This person is really shameless, repaired to such a high level, still dressed like this, clearly is to play pigs and eat tigers, hateful."
"Merce, stop!"
At this moment, Ye Yunhai’s voice suddenly appeared. At the same time, the masters of the two dust mites went quietly.
"Who am I? It turned out to be the illegitimate son of my general's office. It is really a ghost. A poor boy from the countryside is also qualified to board a dragon boat?"
