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Chapter 1239: Grass Chickens Become Phoenix

Among the colorful butterflies, the wind and sand saw fragrant snow.

She is the butterfly that collects honey and can dance around the pavilion.

Unlike other colorful butterflies, they just fly in circles, most of them flew away in a flash, and only stayed a little occasionally.

Due to the light, the inside of the pavilion is clear and the inside of the pavilion is dark and blurred.

Xiangxue obviously didn't know where the young master Chen who was interested in her was sitting, so she danced very hard on all sides of the pavilion.

Fengsha saw it and pretended not to see it because Yongning was by his side.

Guo Qing'e rarely participates in such banquets. This New Year's Eve banquet is very meaningful to both of them.

Their two identities are very deserted when they got married. Now that they are not long after their newlyweds, it is the first time they have been going back to the New Year.

Even if both of them like purity and disgusting noise, they still hope to spend a lively New Year with each other.

Chuyun and others are aware of their own knowledge and interest, so they try not to disturb them.

It was lively and noisy. The two of them liked it very much. While enjoying the music and dancing, they looked at each other from time to time, and felt very warm.

Occasionally, I greet the guests nearby and say some happy words, which makes me feel like the New Year.

Zhang Yubing walked over with Xiao Jingzi's hand and asked Xiao Jingzi to call Uncle Chen and Sister Guo respectively.

She believes that young men like to be called big and look mature; young women like to be called small and look young.

In fact, in terms of age, the two of them are a few years younger than her, and not a few years older than the Little Mirror.

The wind and sand couldn't help laughing.

Guo Qing'e waved and said, "Come here, come by my sister."

She saw that Zhang Yubing seemed to want to say something to Feichen in private, and created opportunities for the two of them very considerately.

The little mirror looked at his sister-in-law, jumped over to Guo Qing'e's mat, raised his head and said, "Sister, you are so beautiful! You are even more beautiful than your sister-in-law, like a fairy in the painting!"

Zhang Yubing smiled and said, "How can I compare to Miao Zhenren?" While speaking, I went over to sit in the Fengsha mat, but there was a certain distance between them, not sitting next to Guo Qing'e like a small mirror.

It’s not that she can’t let go, but she can’t let go, purely because she just knew that Chen Shao was Ma Kerun’s male companion.

Although neither of them had any contact and did not show any intimacy, she did not dare to make such a taboo.

Except for Zhang Yubing and Wang Susu and his group, the other guests brought their own maids to attend.

He led Dongguo and Lin Yangyang to wait beside his master and wife in a vivid way. At this time, he learned to pour wine for Zhang Yubing.

Zhang Yubing raised his glass to show his respect and told him about the discussion with Mrs. Yang and the clothes teacher just now, wanting to ask if it is feasible.

After listening quietly, Fengsha said with a cup: "To put it bluntly, it is a collusion between officials and businessmen. The key is not feasible or not, it is because you regard yourself as a female official in the Ice Well business, or a businessman in Dafali City."

Zhang Yubing was stunned and asked in a low voice: "Is there any difference?"

Fengsha said lightly: "The former focuses on the interests of the emperor, the latter focuses on personal interests. The former uses imperial power for personal gain, while the latter uses public benefits to consolidate imperial power."

Zhang Yubing heard it and all the hairs on the back of her neck stood up, and hurriedly said, "Of course I..."

"I understand you're having a hard time now."

Fengsha lifted the cup and interrupted: "It takes time to implement the identity, and it takes time to deal with the property personnel from above. Some things have to be done. But you must remember that the Ice Well is a lackey under the emperor's command. If the dog carries the owner, it is dog meat."

He was really not thinking about Chai Xing. Zhang Yubing must strictly abide by the rules of Bingjing Affairs in order to gain the greatest power.

Anyway, the highest leader is Yi Xiruo, and he can use whatever he wants, which has nothing to do with who Zhang Yubing is loyal to.

Zhang Yubing couldn't help but look solemn, Zheng Keyou.

Fengsha clinked his glass and said, "Things can be done, but the right thing needs to be done, especially loyalty. Loyalty is the most important."

Zhang Yubing held the cup in both hands and said, "Yubing must keep your teachings in mind." He raised his face and exposed his neck and drank it all in one gulp.

Fengsha took a sip and saw Xiang Xuewu coming to her. The distance was not far, and under the light, it was clear.

The dance music is about to end, she is already sweating profusely, her little face is blushing, and she is very bright.

Fengsha leaned slightly towards Zhang Yubing, pointed at Xiangxue with a small movement, and whispered: "I know her name is Xiangxue. The little girl dances well, so please give her some red beans!"

Zhang Yubing turned his eyes to look at Xiangxue. Seeing that it was a little beauty, she showed a look on her face. She leaned closer and whispered: "If you are not convenient for you to come forward, I'll arrange it?"

She had long been used to this kind of thing, but she was the one who was arranged by someone before.

Fengsha smiled: "I'm just kind to remind you that it's best to get a song shop as soon as possible to make one or two famous actors famous. As for what it is, you will know in the future."

The Fengyue Field has been decided to return to the Jiaofangsi and is supervised by Tongguan.

There are also flower-bred prostitutes in addition to music. All those who are in the family are official prostitutes. They must have a certificate of execution before they can bring musical instruments.

With the full promotion of Yin Valley, relevant government orders will be issued on the new year day.

In short, high-end romantic scenes that operate flesh and blood will suffer a blow, and singing shops that sell their skills but not their own will emerge.

It will definitely affect the atmosphere of the Northern Zhou Dynasty to a certain extent.

Even if the actual constraints are extremely limited, it is enough to make Mo Xiu very concerned.

Fengsha was vaguely speaking, but Zhang Yubing paid more and more attention to Xiangxue.

Chen Feng clearly implied that she specially set up a song shop for Xiangxue and tried to make it famous.

It seems that she doesn't need to arrange it at all. Xiangxue is probably Chen Feng's woman long ago.

So this matter must be taken seriously.

Because they are probably the eyes left by Chen Feng, the kind that is specially used to monitor her!

At this time, the music gradually became smaller and only melodious accompaniment was scattered.

A group of butterflies gathered quickly in rows, all of whom were breathing gently, and even saw the chest undulating.

The white forehead is fragrant and sweaty, and the whole body is warm and warm.

They shyly reached the bottom of the colorful skirt, lifted the corner of the skirt that was not long and exposed to their calves to their knees, pulled out a wide bag with both hands, and slowly circled around the pavilion.

Fengsha heard the sound of swallowing saliva, and turned his eyes to get closer.

It turned out to be Yang Wei, staring at the long white legs without blinking.

Wang Susu frowned and pushed, and then he struggled to withdraw his gaze that he couldn't bear to take back.

Just now, the beautiful manager of Youjing Garden sent red beans to everyone and explained them to everyone. The girls who came up to perform would go around twice, and guests could throw red beans into their wide pockets that they pulled up.

Each red bean has an intangible value, can be ranked according to its quantity, and has more practical value. It can enjoy corresponding treatment. Of course, it can also be directly exchanged for money, similar to the large bargaining chips in gambling halls.

Faces that were as beautiful as flowers swayed by, full of expectation, begging eyes, and even more nervous.

Xiangxue is the most nervous. Every time she takes one more step, her legs will become weaker.

She was asked about the name of the nickname by a distinguished guest, so the troupe made up her mind. Not only did she spend a lot of money, but she also said all the good things and wreaks on her face, which made her barely make her dance class first.

This is the best order for the three courtesans to appear. In order to have a good omen, the guests will throw some beans, so everyone is competing for the first time to appear. Now they are snatched by their dance squad and offended the crowd.

If she didn't get a single bean, she wouldn't dare to imagine what would happen if she went back.

One circle has been turned, and the second circle has been more than half.

Xia Dong took the lead and threw some beans into the pavilion, just casually, and didn't care who they threw them to.

There were a few more than ten pieces in total, and there were more than ten pieces in a group of jiji, but not evenly enough for each person. A few got two, and they smiled as if spring flowers were blooming, and they couldn't help but thank them for their blessings.

Seeing that the entry was about to get started, Xiangxue didn't even get a red bean. Her face turned pale and her breathing became slower. Not only did she stagger, but her hands that were pulling her pockets also began to tremble. Her fingertips turned pale, and she almost pulled her skirt to pieces.

At this time, the sound of rustling in the air was crisp, and a red jar was drawn in half an arc and was thrown into her pocket accurately.

Xiangxue suddenly stepped, her whole body stiffened, and her head whistled, wasn’t it red beans? What is the red jar?

The beautiful manager of Youjingyuan, who was responsible for singing, ran over quickly, picked up the red can from her pocket and opened the lid to take a look, then slanted the can, and poured his palm into his face.

She counted carefully a few times and smiled, "Ten red beans, congratulations to the lady for becoming the courtesan."

He greeted the side, "Ring the bell and ringing, telling everyone, Youzhiyuan won the first prize tonight, and another courtesan appeared."

Xiangxue's delicate body swayed.

She originally only hoped to get one or two red beans, preferably three, and she didn't dare to expect more.

I never thought there was a can of ten, which meant that a distinguished customer had all voted for her.

Not only can she enjoy the treatment of a courtesan, but she is even qualified to compete for the top courtesan tonight.

What does it mean to turn a grass chicken into a phoenix? That's it.

The surprise came so suddenly that Xiangxue suddenly covered her face and sobbed, and she was really happy and cried.

The beautiful manager quickly reached out to help her firmly, leaned into his ear and said, "I'm not happy to thank you."
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