The sad computer strike was on, and it took two or three hours to complete it. It scared me that one Buddha was born and the other Buddhas ascended to heaven. The update of this chapter is a bit late, so please forgive me!

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In the Song and Dance Shengping Building, a dozen young people were surrounding a turtle slave. Looking at their clothes and listening to their accents, they knew that these people were scholars from other places who had recently gone to Beijing for the exam.

The more than ten people were in a hurry, but they had only one purpose: to see Mrs. Shen in the town building.

This time in the morning, it is naturally a good time to do business in other industries, but for the fireworks brothel shop, it should be the lightest time without customers. The Song and Dance Shengping Building has just opened.

In fact, no wonder these scholars are anxious. Missing this Madam Shen’s most likely time to have free time, let alone seeing someone. If they just pass the name and stab in to wait for an appointment, with the current momentum of Madam Shen, this Madam Shen will probably never have. Even if they are lucky, it will probably have to be at least three or four months later.

Just from the chaotic scene inside the building in the morning, you can see how popular the Song and Dance Tower is today.

I have seen many such scenes these days. The turtle slave who was surrounded by the scholars was yawning while dealing with it casually.

As for the scholars’ invitation, a joke? If you can see him casually, then it is Mrs. Shen? If a scholar comes casually and says he wants to see him, then Mrs. Shen will never finish seeing him even if he doesn’t eat or drink for twelve hours a day!

When the turtle slave was lazily dealing with it, he glanced at the newly walked in at the door. His eyes suddenly lit up, and he rushed out of the encirclement of the scholars, and ran up with a shabby smile on his face.

"Young Master hasn't come for two days. The little one misses me so much! Sister Yuzhu just came out and said that the eldest lady has already stood up, and the little one is leading the way."

The new man who entered the door smiled and waved his hand, "You are busy, I'll go by myself."

The two men heard the conversation between the two, and the scholars of the savage voiced, "You thief, this man is clearly distinguished from him. Why did he see the eldest lady? I can't stand it?"

As soon as this statement was made, the other scholars immediately agreed with the same hatred of the enemy.

The newly entered the door didn't say anything to these scholars when he smiled, and walked towards the second entrance gate.

The turtle slave ignored these people and respectfully sent the man to the second entrance door, watching him walk in before turning back.

The dozen or so scholars quickly surrounded him, with a bad expression on their faces, "Why?"

The old god of Turtle Nu is here, and he said slowly: "Why! Just because he comes from Xiangzhou, just because he is Tang Song!"

Tang Song, Xiangzhou, said these four words, immediately extinguished the fire of the scholars.

"So it's him! I've heard a lot about his reputation recently, but I don't want people to be so young."

"Let's look at Yang Luluo, the King of Four Heroes, that day. Who is not a young man to become famous? Talent is not at the age of high school!"

"Looking at the character, he is also handsome and handsome, but he is a handsome man with Madam Shen. It's a beautiful story."

"Thief Sinniao, who else will Miss Shen meet when he comes? Let's go, let's go"

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There is no need to explain these comments outside in detail. After Tang Song went in, he went straight to the insulting boudoir.

Chen Sisi Si had not yet stood up for a long time. After washing, the makeup on her face had ended. She was sitting in front of the bronze mirror waiting for Yuzhu to comb her hair.

Seeing Tang Song Shiran coming in from the bronze mirror, Madam Shen turned around and gave a charming smile, and ordered tea to be served.

As many days come, Tang Song is also very casual. "The weather is hot, so let's avoid hot tea."

"If I weren't thinking about my Persian grape wine, I'm afraid you won't come yet!" Chen Sisi said angrily and said lazily to the girl standing at the door: "Put fish wine for Mr. Tang."

"Your grape brew is indeed a good wine, but I won't do it today, so I should come."

At this time, Chen Sisi's hair had been made into a beautiful cloud bun. After looking at the mirror and looking at it from left to right, the eldest lady stood up and went to a seat with a small table separated from Tang Song.

I have been picking up a piece of apricot in the fruit box on my childhood table and put it in my mouth. I thought and said vaguely: "Don't worry, I have greeted my good incense brothers in the matter of replenishing the quota of tribute students in the village. I can arrange for you to meet Yue in the next three or two days."

The person who handled the scientific examination was the head of the Ministry of Rites. The doctor Yue who was in the mouth of the mouth of the head of the Ministry of Rites was the fifth-rank official seal of the head of the Ministry of Rites. Her "incense brother" Su Su was the lover Yue had been with him for several years. Although this matter was already in the information, Tang Song still felt relieved after hearing this.

When he turned his head, he saw that Mrs. Shen smiled strangely, "What's wrong?"

"It's not a big deal, but my incense brother must arrange you and me with red mouths and white teeth, saying that he should discuss the Khitan method with me and let me do what to do?"

The so-called "Turkish law" was a custom that was popular among fireworks and brothels at this time. The prostitutes as few as two or three, as many as fourteen or five, then swore to be "incense brothers" and called each other brothers.

If a man is in love with the woman of the "Incense Brother", the other philosophers among the Incense Brothers will give the title of a woman to the man who is in love according to the behavior of the woman who is in love, "When brother sees him, he calls him, he calls him, his wife, he calls him."

This inverted way of addressing is already shocking enough. What's even more terrible is that if a certain philanthropist has a lover who belongs sincerely, his "Incense Brothers" will mostly come to have a night of fun with her lover. He learns the "Turkish Method", and the incense brothers also say: "My brothers love each other, so they should share the bride's bride'."

At that time, the customs were like this, and most of the women in the fireworks and brothels had some incense brothers, and meditation was no exception. If Tang Song really wanted to get along with her, the incense brothers of Mrs. Shen could just get a share of the pie and ask for a night's happiness.

After Chen Sisi said that, he looked at Tang Song with a smile.

After all, there have been many singing and dancing in Shengping Tower these days, so Tang Song naturally knew this strange custom. He laughed: "The eldest lady was joking." After saying this, he quickly changed the topic and asked about the hobby of the doctor Yue.

Chen Sisi no longer said anything, and followed Tang Song's words and talked about some of the situations of Doctor Yue who she heard from the Incense Brothers.

The matter was almost done, Tang Songfu left another poem and stood up to leave.

"Today... I won't leave... How about?" When I said this, the meditative voice was so sweet that it was about to drip out of water. At the same time, the slender jade hand gently held Tang Song.

Tang Song didn't know how much the words of this old lady in the building were sincere and how much they were to use this means to win over him and continue to write lyrics for him, but this was not important.

After pondering for a moment, Tang Song smiled faintly and said, "Although the wine is beautiful, it is inevitable that the headache will break after being drunk. Although the tea in the temple is light, it is better than the fragrance and distant. Don't talk about the wind and moon, just be a gentleman who is as light as water but can last forever?"

After saying that, Tang Song gently patted Chen Sisi's hand holding the sleeve and stepped out of the room.

I watched him go far away, and after a long time, she smiled and was extremely fresh.

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The next night, under the arrangement of Shen Sisi, Tang Song met the head of the Ministry of Rites Si Yue in the accord of Wanfu Wanshoulou, the most famous Wanfu Wanshoulou.

There was a relationship between meditation and Su Su, and the most important thing was Tang Song's reputation as the foundation for Luoyang at this time. When the guest and the host and guest talked about the quota of tribute students in the village, they did not seem so blunt and abrupt.

The guest and the host had fun this night. When they finally parted, Doctor Yue, who had already gotten into the car and was about to get off, raised the curtains and said in a stern voice: "It's not too far from the scientific examination period. I'm very prepared these days, so don't let your talent down."

After saying that, Doctor Yue nodded to Tang Song, then lowered the curtains of the car and walked away.

At this point, despite some twists and turns, the matter of Tang Song re-registering the quota of tribute students in the township was finally done!

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It was on this night that Song Zhiwen, who had been almost unable to leave recently, was looking at the servant who was pushing the door in anger.

Because the Holy Emperor worshipped Buddhism, Song Zhiwen cleared all the things in his home "Tao Te Ching" two years ago and replaced them with Buddhist scriptures. He specially set up this quiet room next to the study room of the inner house, specifically for studying Buddhist scriptures.

However, the Buddhist scriptures he studied must be highly consistent with the holy emperor's preference for reading the scriptures. He was so upset that he hid in this quiet room that no one saw him.

The servant pushed the door open at this time, so he couldn't blame him for being angry.

"Sir, the Liang Palace sent someone to invite the Lord to come and talk to him." The servant was also a smart person and knew very well about the master, so he didn't say anything nonsense and went straight to the topic.

He knew that compared to this news, his little mistake of pushing the door directly into the door was really nothing, and maybe the master would have to reward him heavily afterwards.

Sure enough, when Song Zhiwen heard the news, he immediately bounced up from the cushion with unprecedented agility, "King Liang's Mansion? Didn't Liang supervise the construction of the Sanyang Palace in Songshan? It's stumped... have you returned to your house?"

"Yes, I asked the person who came to pass the message. It was less than an hour before King Liang arrived in the mansion. After hearing the instructions from the prince when he came back, it seemed that he would rush back to Songshan again tomorrow morning."

"What are you waiting for? Getting a car, and getting ready for a car quickly." Only look at his urgency at this moment, there is still a little bit of the Buddhist room seeking tranquility?
Chapter completed!