Walking along the street, there is another colonnaded building with a plaque that reads, "Duoyanhemeng".
On the next floor, the two women stopped to take a break and read the inscription on the plaque.
Zhongli Bi washed his eyebrows and said, "This won't happen again."
Hua Jianyi nodded, "The inscriptions are all related to dreams. Could it be that this is a phantom, a dream?"
The words he said seemed to be mentioning something.
The pavilions, corridors, embroidered pavilions, and Zhanggui's huts and shops were built privately by themselves; when they arrived at Dafangloulang, they belonged to the city chapter and were built with the permission of the public, and each plaque was inscribed by Xu Zhangtuo.
If the magistrate of the state is unavailable, he has the final say and will review the inscription.
The hands of Zhizhou will definitely understand this matter.
The people live in peace and prosperity, fish and meat are eaten in a well-organized and well-organized manner. Seeing the prosperous incense, everyone knows it silently, and even if there is something, they never talk about it.
When the two of you spoke, it was okay in private. If someone stopped and listened, it would not cause trouble.
Huajianyi may be an outsider, not much is known among them.
Stop until the point is reached.
At the next moment, Zhongli Bi showed a faint smile and said, "There are still a few steps to go. Let's get to the mansion quickly. Let's go in."
Talking about the banquet, Hua Jianyi's face was full of smiles, and she curled her lips even more as she thought about it, "Yeah."
The small pool is filled with fake rocks, and the water flowing from the cup is clear and clear, and the tinkling bells are crisp and clear.
The water flows out, either galloping or spreading, with small bridges and wooden bridges, short soaking pools, sand and gravel ground among pines, and three-color mud to accompany flowers and plants.
The smooth table is full of orchids, and beside it is a winding pool of water. The sky is blue and the air is fresh and refreshing.
There are differences between men and women, an ancient tradition.
A few feet deeper into the house where Zhongli Bixi and other women were staying, there was a pavilion to entertain guests. In the pavilion, many women had already appeared, and there were only a few escorts left.
The silk and bamboo were elegant, and there was a delay. Time passed by, and the girls who held the axe were not seen.
There was chaos in the man's front yard, and the housekeeper who was following him hurriedly attacked.
"Ladies, I'm sorry. There is a thief in the house. It's a very small thief. Don't worry, we adults have sent out guards and it will be calmed down soon."
The women all shook their heads and leaned in. After a while, they sat firmly in their seats and faced the wind.
"The women are all very good." A compliment came from the pavilion outside the building, calling to the sky.
"Jiedushi has something to say, haha." A bunch of people followed him, taking off their casual clothes, and praised him again.
The central figure led the process, embroidering colorful butterfly beards, high-quality broad robes, and painting extremely fine silk brocade for more than a hundred days. The experienced female workers personally worked on it, making it as smooth and thin as cicada wings.
Breathable yet warm, made of Chongliyang cloth and satin, the accomplishments of the small northwest country, the index is perfect.
He has long eyebrows and willow eyes, watery eyes, long tips and small moist eyes. He is handsome and has no beard or beard. He is a clean and beautiful young man. He is not very old and has a wide embroidery.
Jade green onion fingers, with long joints and sensitive bones, are lustrous, wide and full, and a ring is applied to the forehead. The tough parts of the dragon skin are inserted and washed for three days and three nights, and they are roasted and cracked by the Jiu Ming Fire.
Everywhere is extraordinary and every aspect is excellent.
There is a Double Ninth Festival upstairs, a pavilion railing, a height of 20 feet, leaves and branches, and a group of important people are watching.
The woman who is completely unaware of this place is surrounded by heaven and earth, vast sky, wine, tea and fruits.
Until night Lanxi, hoeing fire three crops, after the afternoon hour, six o'clock.
At night, we all gathered together, sitting in the main hall to enjoy the dance, there were many birds in the night, and Zhongli Bi was stopped in his tracks by the servants.
"Madam, there is someone waiting for you in Zhuya. He is your friend."
After passing the shadow of a tree, Zhongli Bi brushed off his words and refused to go.
When meeting someone in someone else's mansion, you will be startled to death. You are not familiar with life in this new place. You may choose the time and place incorrectly. The slightest blow of a hair will send some people to hell in an instant with just one word.
This is where tigers and leopards hide, and where wolves den.
A few noble ladies from a wealthy family were simple and immobile, not daring to have kind thoughts. Their one act of generosity affected the whole family, and it was too late for them to regret it.
It's also good to be a little cautious. I hope that if fate is the same next time, fate lies in opportunity. And you may choose to live in a place that is not dangerous and is comfortable and comfortable.
The palace is magnificent and magnificent.
The stage is raised around the center, with long curtains and sails, red folds, blue and green.
Xingyue, exciting red.
All the guests' eyes were no less than rubies, they were indulged in singing and dancing, and they were soothed by the delicious wine and fruits.
Delicious food, hanging in the sky, crawling on the road, and swimming in the water, all of them are in trance, and their mouths are clear.
With the sound of the konghou, the actor said, "Dancing girl and beauty, present the music."
After hearing this, Zhongli Bi looked around and saw that the dancer in the center was not that good. The dancer in the center was slender and graceful, but charming and average.
Suddenly, the glass of the wine glass fell to the ground with a crashing sound.
The hall was silent, "Take off the cloth."
The order was heard and the state was old, followed by a faint sword energy. Wild sand rolled in all directions, making everyone's cheeks hurt.
"Sir, please forgive me. Beauty Zhan is feeling unwell for a while. The one at the end of the month is really not my fault." The dancer knelt down on the ground, trembling.
Still having a meager life, Zhizhou waved his hands together, and two men in armor stepped forward and dragged the dancing girl away.
No claw marks were left on the ground. Even though the dancer fought for her life and death, all her strength seemed light and small on the solid floor.
With one life left, the dance continues.
Zhongli Bixi and Huajianyi also saw the so-called good words and warnings. After the discussion, the two of them left directly after the banquet.
Not staying long.
The second time they met, a male waiter came to Zhonglibi's table-washing desk, but this time it was not a maid.
The words are the same, "Madam, if someone wants to see you, please come with me."
In the crowd, some women looked at her, and people from the opposite sex behind her looked at her.
Maybe, you should have paid attention to it already.
The water came and the earth covered it up, but Zhongli Bixi's departure did not cause any trouble. The beauty left, and the men in the palace sighed for a while.
"You have to drink even if you don't want to." The strong wind swept by, and Zhongli Bixi was strangled by someone. The man was just a servant, and his sword energy was much higher.
Pressing several large sections directly and using three levels of sword energy to no avail.
After drinking a glass of wine, stars suddenly appeared everywhere, and I felt dizzy, "What do you want to do?"
Xiangnu's face is red and beautiful.
The attendant felt ashamed and apologized, "A big shot has taken a liking to you."
When he asked who he was, the servant didn't answer and left behind closed the door.
Bamboo elegant cabin, crystal leaf curtain, a group of maids quickly wash and change clothes.
Wearing a cloth-breasted dance dress, a long skirt with dropped legs, the fabric is forged from Chongliyang cloth, and the best rouge makeup is used, with a heart between eyebrows, red lips and cheeks.
The wine was high, and after a half-day break after a drink, Zhongli Bi washed a house alone. The night was long, and suddenly he felt something was wrong.
"The temperature is getting higher and higher, and the blood is very hot." As he said this, he thought quickly.
There's something wrong with the wine.
Creaking, the door opened, and a man walked in, walking dignifiedly into the house.
"I love beauties, and the lotus is my favorite." The man has a clear face, starry eyes, a high nose, and thin lips.
In a blur, Zhongli Bi washed his body and stood up, leaning against the bed rail, looking at the four corners. On the opposite side, the long face was carved with a mermaid, with pictures, text, and water poses, and clouds rising from the sky.
"You, you," it was so hot that I couldn't speak clearly.
The visitor stretched out his hand, and Zhongli Bi was frightened and kowtowed, as if he had been slapped.
Flying with his sleeves raised, the man folded the fan to his chin, his eyes were bright red, and he looked bloody, half cruel and half happy, "I am not talented, but I have an official position, and I happen to be a military governor."
