Thousands of families are like Go games, and the twelve streets are like vegetable gardens. Three nine roads and beautiful cities are located in the city, and thousands of households and doors are open at dawn.

When Yang Shuang first arrived in Chang'an, she was attracted by the prosperity of Chang'an.

This place is different from the prosperity of the Great Sui Dynasty. It has a unique novelty, with its own liveliness and splendor, and the permeable life style is a different flavor.

Before leaving, Zang Kang got the ticket from the Tang people, so the group easily entered Chang'an Mansion without any problem with his identity.

"I haven't been back for more than ten years!" Looking at the bustling streets, Zang Kang couldn't help but sigh.

Qin Xianzhi smiled and said, "Do you regret going to the Great Sui Dynasty?"

Zan Kang shook his head and said, "Once the Tang Dynasty was my home, but after my parents passed away, my home was in the Sui Dynasty. There was my wife and my children there, so I don't regret it."

The two looked at each other and then followed the walking team in front.

At this time, Yang Shuang had made her makeup, her eyebrows became thicker, her hair accessories changed, and the edges on her face became more rounded, covering her noble temperament.

Familiar people can naturally recognize Yang Shuang's identity, but in Chang'an, there are only a handful of people who know Yang Shuang. Here, there is a million people, and the probability of meeting is too small.

Li Jing and others behind him did not disguise, and even fewer people knew them. Changing clothes was another identity.

Oh, I forgot to bing Yi.

The monk also put on makeup, not only took off his monk's robe, but also put on a hat and a beard on his face, hiding his handsome appearance.

Otherwise, it will attract attention along the way and hide a lot of identity.

After a brief tour, the group rented a tri-center house near the East City. After Han Qinhu and others went to buy daily necessities, the group settled in Chang'an.

It was already the end of March. The group rushed forward without any speed and had been walking for nearly a month. Now that we are here, we naturally have to take a good rest.

In the afternoon, Zang Kang and Qin Xianzong went out to collect information, Bian Yi and Luo Cheng guarded the house, and Hong Fu Nu went to buy a few servants and maids to facilitate the care of life.

As for Yang Shuang, Li Jing and Han Qinhu, they started strolling with the money.

The three of them didn't know where the prosperity was. They walked in when they saw that there were too many people. Anyway, they didn't have to worry about getting lost. Following the crowd, before they knew it, the three of them actually came to a street intersection, and further into the street was a fireworks street. There were brothels and trample trees on both sides of the street, and there were also a slight sound in the lively sounds coming from their ears.

The streets two or three feet wide were decorated with gorgeous men, smiling, admiring the girls waving handkerchiefs upstairs. In front of the doors of each building, there were enthusiastic madams standing, and without saying much, he pulled the man into the building.

"Young Master, why are we here?" Han Qinhu wondered.

Yang Shuang looked at the prosperity in front of her, her pupils glowed, and she smiled and said, "We didn't deliberately look for it. If you can come here, it means God means. Let's go and listen to the songs from Chang'an!"

The conscience of heaven and earth. Yang Shuang has been here for more than half a year. She has only been to the gang once, and she has been with Monk Bianyi. In fact, Yang Shuang has always had a dream, which is to enjoy music from all over the country, because music has no borders, and even crosses time and space.

Now that we are in Chang'an, fate brings Yang Shuang here, so is it worthy of fate if you don't go to the trash?

So with a heart of learning and communication, today we must go to the brothel to listen to the song.

Then, Yang Shuang walked over with her legs, Han Qinhu and Li Jing looked at each other, and immediately followed.

The brothels along the street have their own characteristics, such as "Tingfeng Pavilion", "Lichunyuan", and "Xuerongtang", etc.

This reminded Yang Shuang of the "Sky" she opened, which has now become one of the most prosperous clubs in the Sui Dynasty. The services there allow ancient men to experience the lives of men in the future. The novel services make the sky a hit and are crowded with people every day.

Did you open the sky to Chang'an?

This is a good idea.

Just as Yang Shuang was thinking, a rich aroma of rouge came. Then a middle-aged woman dressed in charmingly stopped Yang Shuang and shouted: "This guy is so handsome. Look at his face. Let's come first, why don't you come to our Xuerongtang to sit?"

Yang Shuang was more disgusted with the smell, which was too strong and pungent, so she took a step back and asked, "I wonder what special items you have?"

"Oh, I heard of the accent, this guy is not from Chang'an?" The madam raised her eyebrows and became even more enthusiastic, as if she had caught three big fish: "We have twelve courtesans in Xuerong Hall, each of which is more beautiful and versatile. If the guy goes in, with his handsomeness, he might be favored by the courtesans. Today is the wedding night, and it will be a good story at that time!"

"Is there any courtesan who is good at playing the flute?" Yang Shuang asked.

When the madam heard the sound, she actually licked her lips. There was a deep meaning in her smile and said, "Young man has this interest. I'm not to hide it from you. When I was young, I was such a master!"

Yang Shuang shivered and couldn't help asking: "I didn't see it. My eldest sister is also good at playing bamboo flutes. She is so talented!"

"What? Bamboo flute?" The madam was stunned.

Yang Shuang saw her expression and immediately turned around and left.

The madam hurriedly said, "Don't worry, our top courtesan girl in Xuerongtang is proficient in music and is good at playing the flute. Are you interested in it? But it is not easy for you to meet the jade girl, it must be tested."

At this time, the madam noticed that Yang Shuang was not very interested, so she continued, "Brother thought I was lying? I didn't lie. It is understandable that you didn't know Miss Yu when you first arrived in Chang'an, but you must have heard of Prince Zhao. Prince Zhao invited Miss Yu to the dance banquet and asked Miss Yu to accompany Niannu. If Miss Yu was not capable, how could she get into the eyes of Prince Zhao?"

"Oh, is that right? Prince Zhao?" Yang Shuang was a little surprised.

This Prince Zhao is not an ordinary person, but Li Xiaogong, Li Yuan's cousin and an authentic royal relative, and was named Prince Zhao.

Moreover, this person is good at fighting and is also a powerful general. However, he has reduced his battles over the years and has lived a free life in Chang'an.

Zan Kang has collected information about the main figures of the Tang Dynasty, including Li Xiaogong, so Yang Shuang knew that he liked singing and dancing and liked to watch beauties.

Yang Shuang became interested and said, "Please lead the way!"

The madam hurriedly invited Yang Shuang and the other two to Xuerong Hall.

I saw that the Xuerong Hall was very spacious. The first floor lobby was an open area with tables and chairs for ordinary guests to drink. If you have money, you can go to the private room, and the consumption level was naturally much higher than in the lobby.

Yang Shuang waved her hand and gave her a deposit, and then was sent to the private room upstairs by the madam.

The room is elegant, with good sound insulation, and the room is also very large. There is a bed behind the screen. The effect of placing the bed here is self-evident.

Soon, the maid brought tea and snacks, and the Turtle Master, who was responsible for taking care of the business, delivered a post and said with a smile: "Three masters, if you want to meet Miss Yu, you must first answer the questions. Only after passing the test will the Jade girl come to see her."

Li Jing took the post and saw that it actually wrote: Please write a poem with the title of spring.

"Simple!" Yang Shuang directly wrote a poem on the paper, and then, Gong Gui quickly sent it to Miss Yu.

Miss Jade has a melon-shaped face, big eyes and fair-looking face. She is indeed a rare beauty.

She looked at the poem sent by the Turtle, her eyebrows flashed with surprise, and said, "The rain on the sky is as moist as soft as a slim, and the grass is close to each other but there is nothing. Another year of spring is beautiful, and it is better than the smoke and willows in the imperial capital."

"Good poem!"

Miss Yu quickly brings you good poems, so she just wants to see that he is not rich, but also has talent.

So she immediately got up and walked out.

Dongdong...

"Enter!" Li Jing replied.

Then a beautiful man walked in and bowed and saluted: "Who dares ask who is Yang Guo and Young Master Yang?"

Yang Shuang looked at the beauty and she really looked sweet, she was worthy of being the top brand of Xuerongtang.

"That's right! Compared to the girl, I am the Jade Master!" Yang Shuang said with a smile.

"Young Master, please call me Yurong, everyone can't take it!" Yurong looked at Yang Shuang's handsome face, and her cheeks were slightly red.

Li Jing and Han Qinhu looked at each other, and they went to other rooms obediently.

Yang Shuang asked Yurong to sit down, and Yurong picked up the wine pot and poured wine for Yang Shuang.

"I heard from the accent, Mr. Yang is not from Chang'an?" Yurong said with a smile.

Yang Shuang nodded and said, "I am from Shengzhou and come to Kyoto to study!"

Shengzhou is located in the northern section of the Tang Dynasty and borders foreign tribes. It is quite chaotic. You don’t have to worry about investigating someone who pretends to be identities there.

Yurong did not doubt it, then took out the poem written by Yang Shuang and said, "Young Master is very talented. A seven-character quatrain tells the scenery of early spring, which is refreshing. You said you are here to study, and I believe that it will not take long for your name to be named Chang'an."

After saying that, Yurong looked at the poem again and loved it very much.

"Ah!" Suddenly, Yurong screamed in surprise, and the scenery appeared on her pretty face.

Yang Shuang was surprised and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The word "Young Master Yang" is so beautiful, with the style of a great man!" Yurong then realized that the words written in the poem are round and beautiful, with a sense of grace and elegance. Each character is natural, heavy but not frivolous, strong but not greasy.

Yang Shuang was also quite proud of her calligraphy and said, "Yu is serious, and her calligraphy is profound. My calligraphy is just beginning."

Yurong looked at Yang Shuang as gentle as jade, talented but not arrogant, and she felt that the man in front of her was the dream husband who was waiting for.

"Young Master Yang, I heard that your son likes music. Can you show off your ugly face and play the flute for your son?" Yurong asked.

Yang Shuang glanced at her red lips.

Warm and tender, I think it feels very good. Cough cough... I think it feels good to Xiao.

"Then I'll trouble you all." Yang Shuang would certainly not refuse.

Yurong smiled and took out a flute from her long sleeves, then placed it on her lips, her lips slightly opened, and then a moving rhythm sounded.

Xiao Sheng is elegant and noble, like a sword immortal independent of the world.

Yang Shuang closed her eyes and admired it, feeling the ethereality in Xiao Sheng.
Chapter completed!