(It's on the shelves. Tomorrow, I'll have a proper outburst. Every ten monthly votes, I'll update it with a thousand words. The maximum is 15,000 words. PS: You're also casually smashing the recommendation tickets?)
After Hsu Fengnian entered the city, he chose a large inn. According to the dynasty's military regulations, the light cavalry behind him had to go to the government office to submit a military document. Then, Zhi Zhang City would arrange for a military camp to be stationed there. How could His Royal Highness take this seriously? When they alighted from the carriage, Murong Wuzhu and Murong Tonghuang had already put on thick curtained hats to cover their faces. When Murong Wuzhu saw Yu Youwei holding Wu Meiniang, she was stunned. Clearly, she didn't expect that there would be such a beautiful woman in the cavalry. After that soul-stirring robbery and counterrobbery, her spirit was at rock bottom. She lowered her head and followed closely behind Hsu Fengnian. When she stepped onto the stairs, she suddenly bumped into His Royal Highness's back. She was overwhelmed with shock. She was afraid that she would offend this foreign general who was gentle in speech but ruthless in his methods.
However, Hsu Fengnian only raised his head to size up the two large red lanterns hanging at the entrance of the inn. There was a couplet written on them: "Not too late, first cast 28; the rooster crows earlier, see 33." In the past, he couldn't figure out the meaning of this couplet. When he asked Old Huang and Wenhua, he was even more clueless. He beckoned Yu Youwei over and asked her. Only then did he know that it was a missing character couplet. The Taoist had a saying that there were 28 constellations and 33 heavens. It was very humorous to use this couplet on lodging. It was enough to show how much the Taoist ancestral court, Mount Longhu, had infiltrated the secular world.
When the innkeeper saw that the young master had brought along beautiful women and a large group of tiger-wolf armored soldiers, he didn't dare to be negligent and personally went out to welcome them. He didn't care about the fact that it was difficult for him to bend his back. After seeing this handsome young master in luxurious clothes and jade belt, he couldn't straighten his back and eagerly recommended the inn's signature wine and meat. After receiving the room number, the hungry Hsu Fengnian asked the innkeeper to set up a table in the small courtyard. A middle-aged woman personally brought a pot of wine. When Hsu Fengnian wolfed down the food, he only caught a glimpse of her extremely slender waist. Therefore, her plump buttocks were especially shockingly curved. Moving his gaze up, he saw that her chest could also be considered spectacular. The innkeeper had a shifty-eyed appearance and wasn't very likable. However, this young woman, who was probably the innkeeper's wife, was plump and attractive. It seemed that the inn was determined to serve this group of foreign military lords well. When the young woman saw that the guests at the table had brought their own bowls and chopsticks, silver chopsticks inlaid with jade, emerald wine cups, and a servant girl in green clothes to test for poison, she was even more alarmed.
Hsu Fengnian nibbled on a piece of pastry and raised his head to ask with a smile, "This pastry is not bad. What is it called?"
The young woman carefully placed the pot of wine on the table and bent her waist to curtsy. Her plump chest bounced up and down as she spoke with a unique charming voice, "Reporting to the young master, this is my inn's specialty lamp-core cake."
When Hsu Fengnian heard that pleasant accent, he exclaimed in surprise, "Madam is from Wu Zhou? This accent is authentic Wu Hanghu dialect. It's very pleasant to the ears. Compared to the Piling Creek dialect, it's softer and more glutinous. "
The young woman covered her mouth with one hand and held her chest with the other. She smiled sweetly and said, "Young master has good hearing. Even some Wu Zhou natives can't distinguish between Wu Hanghu and Piling Creek accents."
Hsu Fengnian waved his hand and smiled with squinted eyes, "If Madam doesn't mind, please sit down and chat. I'm afraid that Madam will be tired if she stands."
The quick-witted young woman, who was looking around, saw that when the handsome young master said this, his eyes quietly swept across her chest. She secretly rejoiced in her heart and did not pretend to be shy. She openly sat down. She knew that she was no longer in her prime. If she pretended to be a young girl, it would only annoy people. She might as well be straightforward and rely on her mature and plump body to tease men. However, after entering the courtyard, she did not dare to look carefully. She only focused on the handsome man in front of her. After sitting down and looking around, she suddenly felt ashamed of her inferiority. The woman with the white cat in her arms was really beautiful. Although she could not see the faces of the three women with curtains covering their faces, her refined temperament made her feel as if she was sitting on pins and needles. She wanted to cry but had no tears. This time, she had lost a lot of face. Fortunately, the young master did not dislike her and talked to her about the local customs of Wu Zhou. This made her originally dead heart reignite. She thought to herself, "Could it be that this handsome young man is tired of eating bird's nest and shark's fin and wants to try this unpresentable but tasteful lamp-wick cake?"
Hsu Fengnian suddenly asked, "Who has Xuanyuan taken a fancy to recently?"
The young woman subconsciously said, "Young master, are you talking about the brother and sister of the Murong family? I heard that recently they will be brought to Mount Hui. The young scholars in Jianzhou who are in love with them are stomping their feet and cursing them."
Hsu Fengnian gently smiled and said, "Which Xuanyuan young master is so lucky?"
The elder sister is called Murong Wuzhu and the younger brother is called Murong Tonghuang. They are the most famous pair of beauties in the neighboring Jianzhou. There is even a ballad to praise them. It is said that they will be able to go to the imperial palace in the capital in the future. Isn't there a Wutong Palace in the capital? When the siblings were born, an immortal elder revealed the will of heaven and left a ballad as a prophecy. The general meaning is that the male and female will enter the Wutong Palace together. "
The young woman saw the gentle smile on the young master's face and drank a mouthful of wine. She became bolder and whispered, "I also heard that the Xuanyuan family is afraid that the siblings are too famous and will spread to the imperial palace. Isn't there a rouge review in the jianghu? In order to prevent the Murong family from being listed on the review board, the Xuanyuan family's ancestor put in a lot of effort."
Hsu Fengnian narrowed his phoenix eyes. The purple-red mark between his eyebrows was like a vertical eyebrow. He became more and more elegant. He said softly and playfully, "Then isn't the taste of the Xuanyuan family's ancestor a bit too heterogeneous? He won't even let Murong Tonghuang go? "
The young woman was already stunned. She only came back to her senses when the maidservant in green coughed. She lowered her head to drink wine to cover up her embarrassment. She raised her head to look at the young master and smiled charmingly, "I heard that Murong Tonghuang is more beautiful than a woman."
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