Turkic Smoke 065 Tang·Bujie Customs·Ping

Style: Historical Author: Muchen YuanzhiWords: 2359Update Time: 24/01/12 16:53:54
Mr. Tang, long time no see... Oh, by the way, he should be called Yinshan Hou now, right? "

In the Red Moon Pavilion, Yun Wuyue, the leader of the group, gave Tang Ping a slight blessing, and there was infinite amorous feelings in her eyes.

"Ahem, everyone, Yun, thank you. Just call me Mr. Tang!"

Tang Ping really felt that the name Yinshan Hou was not very pleasant, and it always gave him the feeling of being a villain.

However, in official circles, everyone is accustomed to addressing each other by their position or title.

His current title is higher than the official position, so everyone automatically calls him Yinshan Hou, and he has no way to refuse.

But outside the officialdom, he felt that it was fine for people to call him Mr. Tang.

"Okay, Mr. Tang, I don't know why you suddenly have time to visit me today?" There was a hint of resentment in these words.

"Ahem, um, didn't um go to the Turks? You're busy again when you come back!"

Tang Ping felt a little overwhelmed. Although he was a modern man, he had never been to a place like a disco bar.

This Yun Wuyue is known as the unparalleled singer and dancer in Chang'an. Although I have never heard of her entering anyone's room, after all, she is in a romantic place like Hongyue Pavilion. The style of this place is beyond what a young girl like Tang Ping can resist. of?

"Ahem...well, actually I came to ask everyone in Yun for a favor today."

"Then I wonder if Mr. Tang will write any new poems when he goes to the border village? You must know that I have been waiting for Mr. Tang's new poems."

Yun Wuyue looked at him with a smile: "If Mr. Tang has new poems, this busy slave will help."

Tang Ping was helpless. Why did he feel so much more stressed when he was with Yun Wuyue than when he was with the Turkic Khan Gu Xiaotang?

So I could only recite casually: "The snow-capped mountains are darkened by long clouds in Qinghai, and the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance. The yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles, and the Yinshan Mountains will never return until they are broken."

After reciting the poem, Yun Wuyue didn't respond. Tang Ping took a peek and found that Yun Wuyue's eyes were blurred and she was mumbling words, as if she was possessed.

After a long while, Yun Wuyue called out: "Xiao Hong, serve the wine, I have to have a drink with Mr. Tang today."

After shouting, he ignored Tang Ping, walked directly to his desk, and started writing furiously.

Soon a few maids came in with wine and food. Yun Wuyue asked them to put them on the table, while he held up the poem he had just written. The more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.

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meaning.

"The yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles, and the Yinshan Mountains will never return until they are broken. Hahahaha, Mr. Tang also said that no one will call you the Yinshan Marquis. This poem will be passed down through the ages. Your name as the Yinshan Marquis is well-deserved." Come home!"

After finishing speaking, he walked to the table, picked up the wine flask, poured a full glass and handed it to Tang Ping: "Mr. Tang, although I am a female classmate, I also know how hard it is for the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty to protect their family and country. The slaves here Here’s a toast to you.”

After saying this, he didn't wait for Tang Ping's reaction, he just raised his head and drank the wine in the cup.

After finishing the drink, he held the wine glass with his slender fingers and pointed the rim down, then looked at Tang Ping to indicate that he had finished drinking.

Ever since Tang Ping had that big drink with Gu Xiaotang, he felt a little guilty when he saw the wine, but he didn't expect that among the beautiful women he met, how could all of them except Xiao Luo be able to drink?

But this cup of wine Yun Wuyue was serving to the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, so he naturally couldn't retreat. Fortunately, the wine was soft and soft in the mouth. It was obviously only the wine of the Tang Dynasty, not their high-altitude wine of Xihelou, so it was Tang Ping's drinking capacity. , it’s still acceptable.

And he is the kind of person who can drink to death without getting too red in the face, so after drinking this glass of wine, he looks like a normal person on the surface.

But Yun Wuyue was just the opposite. After just a glass of water and wine, a wisp of red clouds flew onto her cheeks, making her look even more charming.

"Master Tang, please forgive me for being rude!" Yun Wuyue suddenly leaned over to apologize, and a touch of roundness appeared in Tang Ping's sight, causing him to quickly turn his head away. Asked: "Master Yun, where did you start talking about this?"

"It's just that I'm too willful. A person like Mr. Tang asked me for help, but I still bullied you and threatened you. It's really inappropriate."

"Ahem, cough, cough, it's okay, it's okay!" Tang Ping waved his hand and said, "So are you guys willing to help now?"

"Of course I am willing!" Yun Wuyue looked at Tang Ping with charming eyes: "Young master, I will ask you for anything, but I will do whatever you want."

Yun Wuyue was originally a proud and arrogant person. Although she was committed to the task, she never treated others with kindness. There was no one she could like in the Chang'an Young Master.

That's why those young masters once jokingly called Yun Wuyue not only moonless, but also ruthless.

Her arrogance can be seen from the fact that she only performs one song during her performances.

But she was impressed by Tang Ping's talent last time, so she took the initiative to make an exception and praised two pieces of music at the Spring and Autumn Gala at Xihe House.

I met Tang Ping today. Originally, I only wanted to

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I was just teasing him, but I didn't expect that Tang Ping would come up with such a poem that could be passed down through the ages.

That woman doesn’t love heroes?

Tang Ping is now almost a perfect man in Yun Wuyue's eyes.

He had status, he was already a marquis at the age of 20, and he was the emperor's nephew. Even a prince was driven to the Turks to look at sheep because of him.

He must be talented and gifted. Several poems are quatrains that can be passed down through the ages. Each one is more classic than the last. It is not an exaggeration to describe him as having a lot of talent.

To be good-looking, in fact, Tang Ping would say that his appearance is at most above average, Zhou Zheng, a little handsome, but he cannot escape the law that beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

In addition, after returning from the army, although Tang Ping had never killed anyone himself, he had experienced the baptism of several battles, and his temperament had a heroic spirit.

As for other wealth and the like, he has no shortage of it at all. With just one Xihe Lou, he can make a fortune every day.

So I don't know if it was the influence of the water and wine, or Yun Wuyue herself was attracted by Tang Ping. Her words, "Young master, I will do whatever I ask for," and it was not only a promise to help, but also a sense of hint.

It's a pity that for a straight man like Tang Ping, is such a hint useful?

Totally useless!

After hearing Yun Zhuiyue's words, Tang Ping's eyes lit up and he said, "So everyone, Yun, agreed? That's great. With your help, I will be more confident this time!"

Then he spoke out his request in a loud voice, and handed Yun Wuyue the things he had written in advance.

"I'll leave everything to everyone, Yun, I'll leave first!"

After explaining things, Tang Ping stood up with a sigh, then said goodbye and turned around to leave without a trace of nostalgia.

Yun Wuyue was left standing there. When did she lose her attraction to men?

"Have you finished talking?" Wang Qingluan did not enter Hongyue Restaurant, but waited for Tang Ping in the car outside: "Why did it take so long?"

"Then don't I have to explain my plan to others?" Tang Ping said proudly, "But it's all done."

Wang Qingluan took advantage of the car's turn to get close to Tang Ping's shoulder, wrinkled his nose and smelled it before revealing a smile.

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