Five years later, it was summer, by the Suoshui River.

At night, the banks of the Suoshui River are full of warblers and swallows. The sweet sounds of bells and the scent of the wind attract the rich young masters, princes and nobles on the river bank to flock to them. Some impatient people can no longer hold back and hurriedly board the boat to find some.

gentle.

Ten miles out of the east gate of Zhuocheng, you will arrive at the Suoshui River.

Willows are staggered, dotted with plums, bamboos, pines and cypresses, hiding the shadows of Qionglou and Jade Pavilion, crossing the river, and the river stretches for hundreds of miles. This is Dagan's famous Spring River under the Moon.

At night, thousands of boats turn on their lights and their reflections are reflected in the water, just like Penglai fairyland.

Every year, regardless of traveling thousands of miles, there is an endless stream of tourists coming to this gentle town. There are prodigal knights who wield swords and sing songs, and there are also wealthy businessmen with rich families, and indispensable those literati and poets and children of aristocratic families.

Here there is the heroism of spending a lot of money, and the flash of swords and swords in anger. Of course, the most indispensable thing is the handsome eyebrows and eyes, the long-awaited Suoshui fairy. Over time, she has traveled to the five palaces of Gan Dynasty, and there is nothing like lying drunk on the Spring River.

What's more, if you go to Zhuocheng, you won't really have been to Zhuocheng if you don't come under the Spring River under the moon.

Once upon a time, the name of Chunjiang under the moon was more resounding than that of Dagan's palace.

In the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, this place was just a place for the royal family and nobles to go out and fish. Later, when the country was peaceful and the people were peaceful, people gradually took their families and concubines to travel, and then the idea of ​​boating for fun emerged. Gradually, people followed suit, and suddenly this

Suoshui became lively, but it really got its name during the reign of Emperor Gaozong of Gansu and Li Qi. The great poet Su Su took a swim in Suoshui, walking with the beauty, and left a poem "Spring River under the Moon":

I crossed the Spring River in a small boat and watched the red buildings rising from the green walls while lying down.

The laughter in the clouds makes the king high and the beauty half drunk.

The pillars are in danger, the strings are mourning, the lingering sound of the beautiful songs is lingering around the clouds and the water.

Thinking of my old friend, the old man, his romance has not diminished. I look back alone in the mist.

Pushing the pillow, I can't see it, but the river is empty and the moon is bright thousands of miles away.

When the five lakes heard the news, they returned in boats, still carrying the fairies with them.

Yunmeng Zhuozhou, the west bank of Suoshui, a record of past travels.

In the romantic dream, when Duan came to see me, it was also mixed.

It happened that Emperor Gaozong was traveling. When he saw this poem, he applauded him repeatedly and ordered someone to bring a huge stone. He wrote the four characters "Spring River Under the Moon" on the stone and carved it on the stone. From then on, "Spring River Under the Moon" came into existence.

Today, it has been over a hundred years since the Spring River under the Moon is no longer what it was a hundred years ago. There are more flower boats, more fairies under the Moon, and more romantic moons.

Among the Baili Flower Boats, there are three largest ones in the middle. The three characters Spring, River, and Moon are written in ancient seal characters on the sides of the boats. The decorations are either luxurious, elegant, or ethereal, compared to the flower boats next to them.

But there is a sense of self-admiration and being out of the ordinary.

On board the three boats on the Spring River are the three oirans chosen every two years by the Spring River under the Moon. Only the beauties with stunning sex and skills can hope to board these three boats. Every talented woman and beauty on the Baili Flower Boat,

Everyone is proud to live in Chunjiangyue. The competition is very fierce. Even if you get the qualification to board the ship, it is only for two years. If you want to keep the position of the oiran, you must not relax at all times.

And every time when it comes to running for oiran, the Spring River under the Moon is extremely lively, with prodigal people everywhere, which is seven points better than the New Year Lantern Festival.

It has just been a year since the selection of the oiran for ten years in Bandung. It is a good time for the moonlight on the spring river. The purple spring boat and the condensation on the river boat have firmly occupied the position of oiran twice in a row, and the soft moonlight on the moon boat

Yue was elected oiran for the first time at the age of sixteen. From then on, she lived in Moonship for a long time and was envied by many beauties.

Each one leads the way in the spring river and the moon, and the other flower boats are like stars holding the moon, painting together the bustling spring river moonlight.

Moon boat, flowers facing the moonlit night.

The moon ship has three main cabins, the mirror of flowers in the water, the moon in the mirror, and the flowers in the moonlit night. Only dignitaries, talented people and heroes can be led into the cabin to see the beauty of the soft moon. Zhao Xian's identity can be entered into these three cabins, but

The blessing that the prodigal son and knight-errant dream of.

"Li Luo, write another poem to make the beauty happy." A burst of angry shouts came into Li Luo's ears. Li Luo opened his eyes drunkenly and looked at the fat boy opposite who was holding two girls in his arms. He wanted to correct himself.

He stood up, tried, and then fell down, causing the woman serving him behind him to smile coquettishly. Li Luo simply lay still, closed his eyes, and ignored the fat man.

Just when he closed his eyes, a strong smell of alcohol hit his face. When he opened his eyes, he saw a big face in front of him, very close to him. The smell of alcohol hit his nostrils when he breathed. Li Luo almost vomited it out and hurriedly pushed it away.

Open, the big-faced master sat down, but it turned out to be a heroic young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but his face was a bit scary. At this time, he pointed at Li Luo and said: "You Xuanlou, could it be that you don't listen to the boss?"

Just show off and show off your literary talents. Maybe Miss Rouyue will be pleased with her and even come to sit with us."

Li Luo ignored him, waved his hand, and continued to sleep with his eyes closed.

At this time, the obese young man became even more anxious and stood up unsteadily: "Li Luo, think of a solution quickly. We finally entered the Chaohua Moonlit Night today. Wouldn't it make people laugh if we couldn't see Miss Rouyue?"

Lose your teeth."

"Humph, Li Luo is not the only one with talent. How difficult is it to write poems and lyrics? Just listen to me." A young man in the corner who was having sex with a woman said coldly.

"Okay, okay, you come, you come." The fat boy was overjoyed for a moment, while Li Luo lay beside him, motionless and not angry.

The young man cleared his throat and chanted: "Young Ying dances gracefully and her waist is soft. Zhangtai Liu, Zhaoyang Yan. Brocade clothes and crowns, Qitang banquet, where the rich are competing for selection. Gu Xiang builds the bricks, the silk pipes are first tuned,

Leaning on the breeze, the ring trembles slightly.

At first, the neon clothes are everywhere. They show off their fullness, and gradually push the sandalwood boards. Slowly drooping the cloud sleeves, hurrying towards the lotus steps, advancing and retreating, and the appearance changes a thousand times. Even if it is not over, the country and the city are overturned. Looking back for a moment, thousands of people will be heartbroken."

"Okay." Everyone cheered in unison. The woman behind him brought a glass of wine. The boy who chanted poetry raised his glass and drank it. He glanced at Li Luo provocatively and found that Li Luo had fallen asleep without opening his eyes at all. He felt a little discouraged and talked to a few people.

The woman joked a few words, returned to the table and sat down.

The teenagers laughed for a while and took the opportunity to have sex, which made the beauties around them squeal. No one noticed that behind the curtain, there were several women looking at them. In the middle, there was a woman with smokey eyebrows that seemed to be frowning but not frowning, and seemed to be happy.

She is not happy, her charming eyes are shy, and her nose is straight. With just one look, you will feel that this is a creation of heaven, an immortal descended from the earth. Her skin is like gelatin, her face is bright and beautiful, and she is as quiet as a delicate flower shining on the water. She is the moon boat.

The courtesan, Rouyue.

When Rou Yue heard the young man reciting poems, she pursed her lips and chuckled and said: "These children, try to learn some words to please girls." She seemed to be slightly reproachful, but also charming, and for a moment she was stunned by the two handsome maids next to her.

, Fortunately, the older woman next to her looked normal, and said with a smile: "Rou Yue, these are not ordinary children."

"That's natural. If they were ordinary children, I don't think Aunt Yu would have let them enter Chao Hua Yue Ye." Rou Yue replied calmly.

The woman known as Aunt Yu was a little embarrassed. She did not answer Rou Yue's words and said directly: "Of these four young people, they are all well-known aristocratic families in Zhuocheng. The slightly fatter one is the eldest son of the current emperor Zhang Einzheng.

Zhang Zeliu, the person sitting on the ground is Yu Ying, the son of Yu Chengyun, the Third Grand Master of the dynasty. The person who just recited the poem is Di Chengning, the youngest son of General Di Jie, the Imperial Envoy to the West. The handsome young man lying with his eyes closed is even more important.

, is Li Luo, the only legitimate son of Dingbeihou, another general of Dagan and Prince Chun, Li Chengye. Relying on the power of the clan, these four people are lawless in Zhuocheng and call themselves the royal city.

The Fourth Young Master has made Zhuocheng very angry and resentful."

After hearing Aunt Yu's words, Rou Yue said, "It turns out that this is the famous Fourth Young Master of Wangcheng. I have heard people talk about it. It turns out that he looks like this. Everyone looks stupid, and he has not stolen the country and left the people. The rumors are a bit exaggerated.

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"Shh, Yue'er, the walls have ears." Fei Yi hurriedly stopped her.

Rou Yue smiled, not afraid, and continued: "Forget it, help me go down to tidy up a little, and go see them. The rest will bother Aunt Yu every day."
Chapter completed!