At this time, Zhu Niang came out of the small door on the side, and Liu Han wondered in her heart, how did she get to the stern, when she got on the boat just now, she didn't see a passage to the stern.

Zhu Niang didn't seem to hear what they were saying, stood in the middle of the cabin, patted it lightly, and suddenly all the debates stopped, Zhu Niang was like a host, her eyebrows swept around first, and her eyes didn't stay on anyone for a second longer, but everyone felt that she looked at her as if her eyes were different.

"Fellow Daoists, please take a break and serve tea!"

This very ordinary sentence came out of the elegant red lips, but it had a different flavor, like a mountain spring jumping from a flying rock, like a kingfisher singing in the hollow valley, and a trace of temptation, with beautiful eyes, everyone felt that it was for him.

A few weeping maids came out with tea trays, went to each table respectively, changed the tea, and then saluted respectfully, and then fished out, without making a sound. Only then did Liu Han notice that there were no women in this cabin except for Zhu Niang, which was very different from ordinary brothels. Looking carefully at the decoration of the cabin, on the back wall of the cabin door, there is a large picture, like a mural, the painting is two people making tea and chatting under Panasonic, one is wearing a Taoist robe, white hair and white beard, ruddy face, and the other is wearing a brocade robe, looking respectful, as if listening to something, in the distance are the mountains in the snowflakes.

In addition, there are only two pots of green slender green bamboo in the corner of the cabin, and there is no other decoration, no luxury, no gaudy, not even a woman.

Except for Zhu Niang.

Is this still a brothel? Although it is speculated that this Zhu Niang has an extraordinary background, Liu Han still can't help but admire her a little, this is definitely a marketing master.

Qiu Ge Yu'an, these people, what kind of beauty is not in the family, come here, isn't it just to play a mood, play elegant, if it is the kind of brothel in the city, I'm afraid they won't come here.

The tea swirled, and there was an elegant fragrance in the cabin, which dispelled the slight unhappiness just now.

Most people's eyes are staring at Zhu Niang, Liu Han also glanced at it, in his opinion, Zhu Niang at this moment is like a host, with a faint smile, which eases the atmosphere in the cabin, and at the same time arouses everyone's interest.

"The sages have said, the country has nothing to do, **** self-security, the people are safe, the world is safe, the dispute between the two Taoist brothers is contrary to the theory of the sages. ”

To Liu Han's surprise, Zhu Niang actually opened her mouth to blame Qiu Ge and Yu'an, but the two of them did not refute, said yes directly, and apologized relatively to each other.

Xiuya practiced a new song, and I don't know if it will be successful, Brother Wuming Dao is good at music and rhythm, and please give her more guidance, Zhu Niang thanked her first. ”

After finishing speaking, the young man next to Qiu Ge bowed slightly, and he was lazy and crooked, since Liu Han and they came in, he has always been like this, when Qiu Ge and Yu'an argued, he was also like this, as if nothing had anything to do with him, his expression was lonely, playing with the small wine glass in his hand, he was different from others in front of him, there was an extra pot of wine, but what made Liu Han a little puzzled was that the others didn't say a word.

Xiuya came in with the pipa curling, sat down on the embroidery pier after the salute, plucked the strings and plucked the strings, Bai Shengsheng's fingers plucked the strings, and the red lips rose lightly: "Lush and wild, the yang bud is all directions, all things are full of hearts, and the sickle is waving strongly,.。。 ”。

The lyrics are very simple, telling the story that spring is coming, all things grow, the poet looks at the lush fields, the farmer is busy in the field, the peasant woman carries a basket to deliver food, the child follows her, playing happily, the peasant woman scolds from time to time, let him be careful, don't knock over the water in his hands.

Looking at the scene of the harvest in front of him, the poet was very happy but also worried, worried that after the autumn harvest, the officials would raise taxes, the landlords would increase rents, and the people would still be poor.

Xiuya's singing voice was joyful with a touch of worry, and her eyes were slightly sad, as if she was thinking about the sorrow of the people in the world.

After the song, the cabin was silent, and it seemed that he was still immersed in reverie and sadness, Duanmu Zheng turned his head to Liu Han in admiration and said: "The poems of the man in white are always like this,.。。 What's wrong with you?"

Duanmu is looking at Liu Han a little strangely, Liu Han's expression is a little strange, some are distant, some are sad, and some ... , something indescribable.

Liu Han came back to his senses and replied with some sadness: "It's been more than ten years, and it's the first time I heard the rhythm of my hometown, and I was a little out of shape. ”

Duanmu Zheng sighed slightly, looking at Liu Han's gaze with a little more understanding, Liu Han asked, "Is this a poem written by the boy in white?"

Duanmu was slightly bowing, and Liu Han frowned slightly: "Why are you so sad." ”

"Gu Wei, the boy in white, his poems are all like this. Duanmu said.

"This is to say that I am worried about the new poetry. Liu Han asked in a low voice, but Duanmu Zheng shook his head: "This is true, Gu Wei, the son in white, has the Li people of the world in his heart, and he feels that the exploitation of Li Min by the gate valve family is flourishing, and his poems are always full of anxiety and sadness. ”

Liu Han didn't believe it, but he didn't dare not believe it, he thought about it for a while and asked, "How do adults know?

Duanmu Zheng shook his head slightly: "Of course not, more than ten years ago, the Yellow River burst its embankment in the two states of Qinghai and Hebei, involving millions of Li people in four continents, the boy in white happened to study in Qingzhou, and after escaping his life, he ran to the four continents of Yangyan in Qingzhou, persuaded the family to open a warehouse for relief, and wrote "Leaving the Chaos", mourning the difficulties of the people's livelihood, the pain of the victims, reading it unbearable to witness, this article spread all over the world, after His Majesty read it, he ordered the reduction and exemption of taxes on the spot, and the palace cut the degree, and the money obtained was sent to the four continents for relief, and the government opened a warehouse to release grain, so this article is also called "Thousand Stone Text" and " Disaster Relief. ”

"Oh, why didn't the emperor announce that he had entered the court as an official, such a person became an official, wouldn't we be blessed to wait for the small people?" Liu Han Daqi, there is still such a thing, this boy in white is powerful enough, the emperor actually reduced his salary after reading his article.

Duanmu Zheng didn't answer, just sighed softly, this question also hovered in his mind for a long time, and he didn't know why the emperor didn't recruit the white-clothed son into the court, until two years ago, he was recommended by Taifu Pan Lian, and the emperor recruited him.

"In the past, I listened to the songs of the Han family in the imperial capital, and Xiao Ke was drunk for three days," Ignorance sighed, very lonely, the wine glass turned twice in his hand, turned over from his thumb and fell back into his palm, and then turned back, turning back from the middle of his thumb and index finger, not showing off purely subconsciously.

"I heard that the Han family sang a song "Poppy Beauty" for the boy in white, and the boy in white called it Xianle, but he didn't eat meat in March, but unfortunately, since then, the Han family has returned to the mountains and forests, and there is no more everyone in the world. Qiu Ge also sighed.

After Xiuya finished singing, she sat there quietly, listening to the words of Wuming and Qiu Ge, her expression was still deferential, without the slightest dissatisfaction, the Han family was known as a song by the world, and it was already a very high honor to be able to compare with it.

While they were talking, Liu Han paid attention to it, and the expressions of the other three people were also silent, as if they had lost an extremely friendly confidant, Yu'an sighed for a long time, and suddenly slapped the table and shouted: "Wine!

A few little maids came up with wine, and Yu'an patted her thighs and sang: "It's a pity! Sad! The beautiful woman is gone!

The gong-like voice is crying, not to mention beauty, and even more unpleasant, but it is true feelings, Liu Han can't help but be happy, dare to love that there are star chasers in this world.

To be realistic, it has been almost thirty years since he arrived in this world, but he is most familiar with the distant Western Regions.

When he was six years old, he somehow got to the killer camp, and at the age of fourteen, he began to go out on a mission, and after each mission, he hurried back to the villa to take the antidote, and when he killed for the first time at the age of fifteen, and when the killer camp was destroyed at the age of eighteen, he remembered that he had killed thirty-two people, including his companions killed in the killer camp sparring.

Over the years, he has been injured countless times, the most serious of which is that in the process of escaping, the killer was calm and fierce, saw through all his tricks, forced him to take risks, and only escaped his pursuit with nine deaths.

Therefore, he does not have a deep understanding of this world, or in other words, he understands the things recorded in the book, the customs at the bottom, and understands a little, and these nobles almost know nothing, and it is the first time for them to sit with these rich second generation officials and listen to music.