Zhao Yuannu narrowed his eyes into two crescent moons: "Your Majesty, do you know that your family is from Yangzhou?"

Zhao Tong smiled and said: "From what Nong Yu said, I wonder if you know the tune there. If you can, just sing it in Yangzhou tune."

Zhao Yuannu nodded: "I know Yangzhou tune, just sing it to the prince."

Then Nong Yu went to the incense burner next to the qin stand to refill the incense tablets, opened the cover of the qin again, and tried the sound of the cave flute. Zhao Yuannu first played the song "Twenty Bridges on a Bright Moon Night", then lightly opened his jade fingers, plucked the strings, and began to sing.

stand up.

What is sung is:

The down and out wine shop,

The waist is slender and the palm is light.

Sleeping in Yangzhou dream for ten years,

Winning the reputation of a brothel.

The sound is beautiful, melodious, melancholy, and makes people feel as if they are actually there. They have been in a trance in Yangzhou for ten years, and the fireworks are like a dream.

Zhao Tong couldn't help but admired: "It makes sense that Du Fanchuan doesn't like Yuan Wei. Although Du Fanchuan's Qijue is pretentious, its level is far from comparable to Yuan Wei's."

Zhao Yuannu pursed his lips and smiled and said: "If the prince likes it, I will sing another poem by Du Sixun."

Zhao Tong thought to himself that he only liked that one of Du Fanchuan's poems, but it was a pity that Zhao Yuannu had just played the tune.

I saw Zhao Yuannu playing the Yaoqin again and singing softly:

Pingping curled up for more than thirteen years,

Cardamom shoots start in early February.

Spring Breeze Ten Miles Yangzhou Road,

It's better to roll up the bead curtain.

It has to be said that even though Zhao Tong has listened to many songs, including Song Yinzhang's songs that Jiaofangsi calls his master, none of them are as beautiful as Zhao Yuannu's.

But think about it, an oiran who is as famous as Li Shishi does not just have to be beautiful. He must be proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and music. There must be at least one thing that stands out and outshines the others. Otherwise, why would he become an oiran?

Then, Zhao Yuannu sang another song, and then Mei Niang came back, carrying a big food box.

When Zhao Tong saw this, he nodded secretly. Normally, the restaurant would send someone to specially deliver this kind of food and drinks for sale, but there was none at the moment, which meant that Mei Niang had not leaked the news that her family was here.

As the head of the seventy-two main stores in Tokyo, Fan Lou is well versed in all kinds of rules for receiving guests, especially the various taboos of princes, nobles, and high-ranking families. He has special training for his subordinates.

Tell me, if you don't remember it in detail, you can't go out to do things.

Mei Niang and Nong Yu put the food and wine on the table, and Zhao Tong suddenly said: "Go outside and tell Zhou Chu that someone else should go back to eat and drink. Let him make the decision on how to arrange the arrangements."

Zhao Yuannu's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he thought to himself, could the prince want to...

Mei Niang looked at Nongyu at this time. She didn't want to see the bearded man. When he came back just now, the bearded man said that the prince's leftovers would be delivered to him later. He was hungry. How could this fool think of saying that?

The exit!

Nongyu was pouring wine at this time and didn't see Mei Niang's expression. Mei Niang paused for a while and then had to go out.

The two of them were drinking. Although it was light wine, the more they drank, the more they drank. They both became a little tipsy. Zhao Yuannu went to play the piano again and sang songs one after another. Zhao Yu ordered some Qianchao Yuefu, but he didn't realize that it was very late.

At this time, Mei Niang went to boil water. Zhao Yuannu looked at Zhao Tong and said timidly: "Your Majesty has been tired for a day. How about asking Yuannu to take a bath with you..."

"Huh?" Zhao Tong put down his wine glass, thought for a moment, and then smiled: "That's fine, I won't be leaving tonight!"

Zhao Yuannu immediately became happy, stood up and said: "Then the slave family will go and prepare."

Zhao Tao saw her slender and graceful figure leaving, and his heart relaxed for no reason. It had been so long since he had been so relaxed and carefree, and he couldn't even remember...

The red candle shakes the shadow, the golden hook gently moves, the curtains are ecstatic, and the swallows and orioles murmur.

"Yuan Nu, I also want to listen to a piece of music."

"Which one of us does the prince want to hear? Or is it Du Sixun's?"

"Hmm...yes, I think Du Fanchuan has another very good poem, which is also related to Yangzhou."

"Your Majesty, which song is it?"

"It's the song sent to Yangzhou Han..."

"Your Majesty... the slave family knows."

After a moment, Zhao Yuannu sang with a melodious voice and a graceful voice:

The green mountains are faint and the water is far away,

When autumn ends, the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered.

Twenty-Four Bridges on a moonlit night,

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