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The officials were mentally prepared, so Xu Huizu wiped his sweat and said with a smile: "Your Majesty doesn't know that Yangzhou has been cultivating and resting in recent years, with light taxes and levies, and it is indeed less and less. After several years, your Majesty will have a new spirit when he comes again."

Zhu Di nodded, carried his dragon robe on the boat, and all the officials boarded the pleasure boat.

Xu Huizu accompanied him and poured a small wine for Zhu Di: "Huizu specially invited the best Leniang in Yangzhou for His Majesty. This girl did not sing songs easily. In the past, the prince and the late emperor went to Jiangnan, and Qingniang retired to Xiaozhu by the lake, and even the prince could not see her."

Zhu Di: "Oh?!"

Xu Huizu smiled and said, "There are all over the alleys in Yangzhou, and the heroic figure of the emperor and the emperor pacified the Northern Yuan Dynasty. Qingniang invited him to come to repay the emperor's grace for saving the people of war. She is willing to slap a song for His Majesty and show the wishes of the fireworks woman."

This time, Zhu Di was so flattering that he nodded frequently and said, "It's just that."

A table of fried shrimps, and four taels of crabs were peeled off. The shells were full of crab roe and the aroma of osmanthus wine made the index finger of the gangster emperor move.

"Your sister..." Zhu Di suddenly laughed and said, "I liked to eat this crab the most back then, with osmanthus wine. When I was in the Prince's Mansion in Peking, I took off my shells and used my crab legs to pick out the crab roe and crab meat to serve her to eat."

Xu Huizu sighed sadly: "The man has passed away, the emperor still asks to express his grief."

Zhu Di mercilessly mocked: "Second uncle, you are not as fun as my uncle. If it were my uncle, you would definitely tease me a few words and make me happy. Forget it, just listen to the song."

Xu Huizu thought to himself that this guy was really hard to serve, so he continued to give the order, and Qingniang came with the pipa in her arms.

On the cigarette tent, Zhu Di ordered: "Pull it open."

Xu Huizu couldn't help laughing and crying: "Your Majesty, this is the rule..."

Zhu Di said: "Pull it go!"

Xu Huizu had to go and open the tobacco tent in person. When Zhu Di saw that Qingniang was not a beauty, he immediately became disgusted.

Qingniang is the first person in the Yangzhou Jiaofang. She is half-aged and charming, but Zhu Di is used to seeing beautiful women, so he didn't feel it. He said angrily: "Sing."

Qingniang's face was not very good-looking and she whispered: "Please order the song of your majesty."

Xu Huizu thought to himself that terrible, you just sing whatever you want, and let Zhu Di order it, isn’t you humiliating yourself?

Sure enough, Zhu Di immediately said: "Sing for eighteen."

Qingniang: “…”

Xu Huizu: “…”

Qingniang said angrily: "The king of a country, doing this will insult people too much!"

After saying that, he was about to fall and jump into the lake to commit suicide. Unexpectedly, Zhu Di smiled and said, "Hey, can you not sing if you don't sing? Why are you doing so sting? Then... sing a Hengwu Rumor?"

Qingniang was silent immediately.

Zhu Di said: "If you don't want to sing in a great vulgar way, you will stop being sing. Can you sing it?"

Qingniang finally realized that Zhu Di was also a very elegant man, and said lightly: "I am afraid that the slutty maids will not be able to sing the profound meaning of it."

After saying that, Qingniang stroked the pipa and whispered: "Longqi Mountain, Hengwuxiang, awakening from the third hour of the dream, heartbroken, full moon in the west... Mrs. Li's sleeves are not seen sprinkling the fragrance..."

Zhu Di listened with fun.

At the end of the song, Zhu Di said: "Do you know why this song is Daya?"

Qingniang said softly: "Please give me advice."

Zhu Di sighed, stood up, and walked to the bow of the boat: "The romance of Hengwu is singing about the Emperor of Jin who met Mrs. Li in his dream. Mrs. Li taught Hengwu. The whole room was full of fragrance. I woke up but could not see it. I asked for it for a lifetime but could not get it. This song is vulgar and has a elegant meaning."

Qingniang understood: "It was like there and there was nothing at the end, and it was all in my heart's melancholy, and it was gentle and lingering, and the slutty maid could not sing the deep meaning of the lyrics."

Xu Huizu joked: "I heard my aunt sing when I was a child."

Zhu Di said slowly: "Your sister has sang it, and they can all sing it with a touching charm. I am a pity that I am young and am not able to understand it. Your sister needs to explain it carefully to me, and you cannot see it."

Zhu Di sighed and said, "I have been separated for many years after my life and death, but my soul has never come to my dreams."

On the distant pleasure boat.

The sound of the piano jingled and one person sang leisurely:

"Stop the gong and the drums and listen to the singing, and sing all kinds of gossip. I have heard that I have sang eighteen touches-"

Zhu Di: "..."

Although Yun Qi's voice was the man's voice, he sang with endless tenderness and attachment: "Touch my hand on my chest, I put my chest in your body, I stretched my hand on my palm, my palm was curved on both sides..."

Zhu Di laughed so hard that he fell down. The pleasure boat swayed gently and reached the center of the lake. After singing the song "Eighteen Touches", Zhu Di laughed loudly.

Tuoba Feng pressed the seven-stringed zither and the sound of the piano stopped.

Yun stood up and wore a light red flower robe and leaned against Tuoba Feng's arms.

Xu Yunqi's black hair scattered in his ears, covering his side face, and smiling at Zhu Di, it was really an indescribable style.

Tuoba Feng smiled and said, "He really likes Shiba Touching. What will he sing next?"

Yun Qi said with ease: "Then the gangster likes this tune, let's have a more elegant tune."

Tuoba Feng smiled and turned over a page of the piano score, pondered for a moment, and slim fingers slimly plucked the strings.

The clouds spread out and said, "Longqi Mountain, Hengwu Xiang, the dream is awakened at the third hour, the heartbreaking moon is cold in the west... Longyan wakes up from dreams, and does not smell the fragrance of autumn, and the room is dark and cold..."

Zhu Di stared at Yun Qi blankly, and was fascinated by the sound.

The clouds rise and look at the lake, the lanterns are colorful and graceful, and a bright moon is in the middle of the water.

"...There are no more flowers in the house, and the love is full of love, and the beauty is several times."

The clouds stopped, and the lingering sound seemed to be floating on the lake, circling the beams.

Zhu Di looked sad, and after a moment he smiled, "Isn't you just sipping on your sheepskin, why did you come to Yangzhou?"

Yunqi smiled and said, "Come and spend the holiday with your loved ones."

Zhu Di sighed, and Tuoba Feng added seriously: "Buy some salt by the way, please ask the Emperor of Ming Dynasty to approve the order."

Zhu Di: "..."

Yunqi: "..."

Yunqi whispered: "Don't mention this, it's too destructive to the atmosphere."

Tuoba Feng said: "No, my wife has sang a song. I can't let the dog emperor listen for nothing. That guy is cheap."

Zhu Di smiled and said, "Sing another song for me, I will sell you ten thousand pounds of salt to the Ming Dynasty."

Yun Qi said, "After Master Long lived, you should be more respectful than obedient."

Zhu Di rolled up his sleeves, sat down on his own, and ordered, "Come something I haven't heard of."

Yunqi was in trouble now. He and Xu Wen, both his brothers, piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting, and his family were all passed down to Wen Yuehua. In recent years, there were no songs in the world that Zhu Di had never heard before?

Tuoba Feng flipped through the piano score and threw it into the lake. Yun Qi said, "What do you want to do again?"

Tuoba Feng smiled and said, "Sing that song last time, it was sent by Persian merchants."

Yunqi thought for a while and said, "It's so sad."

Tuoba Feng buried his head in plucking the piano, and Yunqi had to speak.

"How can wealth and honor always be rich? The sun is full and the moon is full and the moon is full and the sky is high and the sky is northwest, and the sky is still intact."

"It's a day to benefit from it, and it's a day to get cheaper... In the end, this kind of body can't escape that day."

"It's a day to benefit, it's a day to be cheap..."

Zhu Di was slightly surprised, and his handsome eyebrows frowned.

Clouds stared at Zhu Di, and at that moment, they coincided with Xu Wen, who was affectionate many years ago. His eyes were like autumn waves and sang softly: "Once a hundred years, seventy years are rare; the years are rushing, and the water is surging..."

The sound of clouds rising gradually became lower and unheard, and Zhu Di slowly said, "Where did you learn it? I haven't heard it."

Yunqi said lightly: "Written by a Persian poet, I Mo."

Zhu Di closed his eyes, as if he was intoxicated, and after a long time, he said, "It makes sense."

Yun Qi smiled and said, "I'll get the salt."

Zhu Di didn't open his eyes and said lightly: "Go, I'll go back to Peking next Qingming Festival and have some wine with me."

Tuoba Feng ordered, and the boatman shook his oar and rowed away from the middle of the lake. The big wild leopard mission was completed and he was going back to work as a domestic cat.

The moonlight remains all over the lake, and the charm of the water is swaying.
Chapter completed!
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