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Chapter 1 The only one who eats soft rice


At the end of the ten-mile long street, there is a bluestone bridge with vicissitudes of life.

The river under the bridge flows for a long time, crystal clear, and goes around the city.

Cross the bridge and go to the east, it is the famous "Yanyun Eight Gardens" in the city of Jiangning County, "a makeup building near the water cover, and the family is divided into photos and photos of Chanjuan", although it is in this world in the middle of the smoke, the troubled times of the Central Plains, this is still an endless place of fireworks, and it is a gentle township where the scholars and literati in the south of the Yangtze River indulge their feelings, avoid reality, and are drunk and dreaming of death.

September 11, the fifteenth year of Datang Tianbao.

The end of summer was exceptionally hot.

Even though it was sunset, the air was still suffocating, stuffy and humid.

Liu Xinru, the top singer of the Rose Square, is wearing light makeup and a thin pink low-cut skirt, and above her towering breasts, she has a delicate and lovely face.

She leaned lazily on the railing of the boudoir, looking at the turquoise river downstairs, and three or two awning boats swaying by, as if smiling rather than laughing, as if disgusted.

Da-da-da-da Suddenly, a red fast horse galloped by, and immediately a dusty soldier planted a pennant on his back, sounded a gong, and shouted out of his mouth: "The subjects of the world know that the new emperor Lingwu ascended the throne and changed the name of the year to virtue."

Liu Xinru was suddenly startled, and looked left and right, whether it was the well-dressed pleasure seekers or the scantily clad pink goblins on the adjacent upstairs, they all poked their heads out one after another, with a look of astonishment.

"The new emperor ascends the throne, so what about the Holy Son of Heaven today?"

"My God, could it be that An Lushan's Hu'er has become the climate, and it really took away the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains of the Tang Dynasty" Everyone was surprised and whispered inexplicably, but then someone shouted loudly: "Whatever he cares about, even if it is An Lushan, he has great ability, he can't hit Jiangning County, let's sing and sing, listen to the song, the beauty should be hugged, and the romance is a moment."

There was a burst of laughter, and they all closed the windows and looked back, and the discussion gradually dispersed.

It can be seen from this that who will be the emperor, which family will sit on the country, and whether An Lushan will be crowned by a monkey, as long as the chaos is not in front of him, for the people who are still living comfortably under the partial peace, they are actually not very concerned.

After all, those major events in the imperial court are really too far away from the real life of the people in Jiangnan.

Liu Xinru sighed faintly, turned around a little upset, twisted her slender waist like the wind and stroked the willows, and went back to the pavilion.

Liu Xinru was born in a high-ranking family and unfortunately fell into the prostitution door when she was a child, and after ten years of training, she was proficient in dance, music, singing, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

She has her own judgment and deliberation in her heart.

Since the ninth day of November last year, when the three towns of Fanyang, Hedong, and Lulong made An Lushan rebel against the Tang Dynasty in the name of killing the traitorous minister Yang Guozhong, the momentum has been like a bamboo, and he has captured Luoyang and Chang'an, and stepped on the Central Plains, so that the emperor Li Longji fled in a hurry.

The Tang Dynasty is in danger, and its demise seems to be just around the corner.

The world has been peaceful for a long time, no one can withstand the toss, can't see the war, even those princes and generals who eat the court are desperate, they should fall, they should run, let alone ordinary people and peddlers.

Of course, no one is optimistic about the Li Tang royal family.

The people of the Central Plains were uneasy and wailing in grief under the iron hooves of Hulu; Even in the states and counties in the south of the Yangtze River, where the beacon fire cannot be burned and is in a safe corner, there are many people who are secretly mentally prepared to change their ways.

An Lushan is not coming, An Lushan is coming, and this place south of the Yangtze River may be full of traitors from thieves.

Liu Xinru sneered in her heart, and the corners of her delicate mouth provoked a contemptuous but sad arc.

But Liu Xinru didn't believe that An Lushan's mother, who had milk and couldn't afford to be early, could succeed.

This world will be divided for a long time, and it will be divided for a long time, and it is not the first time that the dynasty has changed, but An Lushan definitely does not have this luck, and he can hold the majestic and magnificent mountains and rivers It's nothing more than a disaster in the Central Plains.

The emperor fled for more than half a year, Ma Weipo's change, Yang Guifei was forced to die, and Yang Guozhong's party was all killed.

Therefore, Liu Xinru guessed in her heart that after this change, even if there was no father and son on Ma Weipo, it would inevitably be a parting of ways.

The emperor fled into Shu, and the crown prince Hengcai went north to Lingwu.

Then, how can there be anyone else who ascends the throne and becomes the emperor in Lingwu, it must be Prince Heng "Miss, look, the one who eats soft rice in the Yang family is here again, how can that guy fall down in a good way" Liu Xinru's personal maid Tian'er stood in front of the trunk and exclaimed, cocking her feet and looking down.

Liu Xinru was upset, and she didn't hear what Tian'er was muttering, so she waved her hand and said, "Tian'er, I'm not feeling well today, I close the door of the building, and I won't see anyone."

Tian'er didn't care about Liu Xinru's words.

The "Yang family's soft rice eater" that she mocked in her mouth was just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy with ape arms and bee waist, a face like Fu powder, and a talent, but his face was slightly pale and slightly wine-colored.

He originally wanted to go up to Liu Xinru's attic with his head held high, but for some reason, his legs suddenly became weak and he fell down the stairs.

Tian'er's little face showed a hint of worry, although she looked down on this prodigal son who came to pester her young lady every day, but after all, she was young and soft-hearted, and she was afraid that something would happen to him, so she hesitated a little and rushed downstairs in a hurry.

"Hey, you eat soft rice, what's wrong with you" Tian'er tentatively poked his arm with her little hand, and when she saw that he didn't react, she leaned closer and stabbed his waist again, but there was still no movement.

Tian'er was startled, and her heart was broken, although this person who eats soft rice is hateful, but if she dies in my lady's attic, I am afraid that it will cause a lot of trouble.

The Yang family may not take him seriously, but nominally he is still the son-in-law of the Yang family's "unpassed", if it is really something, Liu Xinru can't get rid of it.

Tian'er was about to call out to the turtle and the old bustard, but suddenly saw the young man who was half leaning on the guardrail of the stairs open his eyes, and was staring at her small breasts that had not yet developed in a daze.

She suddenly remembered that there was nothing to be afraid of this soft rice, even though he was born with brute strength, it is said that he also learned a little swordsmanship and fighting kung fu from the chivalrous travels in Hexi, but under the Lang Lang Qiankun, he definitely did not dare to make a move to one of his daughters' house, so he boldly sat there and stared at him, his green eyes pretended to be vicious: if he dared to be rude, he would kick his soft egg to death, and kick it hard The two stared at each other, and neither of them said a word.

After a long time, the young man slowly got up with a frown, flicked the dust on the gorgeous robe, and then stopped looking at Tian'er, turned around and paced downstairs.

After a short time, he turned around Liu Xinru's attic and walked along the river, but he was nowhere to be found.

Weird.

Tian'er was stunned, her small and delicate nose twitched, and she felt strangely tight.

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In the past, the Yang family had to be entangled for a long time when they came to eat soft rice, and they didn't stop if they didn't see Liu Xinru, why did they leave so abnormally today Tian'er sat there and tilted her head and thought about it, but she couldn't think of a ugly person in her eyes, so she simply stopped thinking about it.

Anyway, it's just the Yang family who eats soft rice, the only one in Jiangning County, who cares if it's notorious Let's go, let's go, hurry up, it's best not to come in the future, and add to the slave's heart in vain Of course, Tian'er also knows that what she said about "the Yang family, who eats soft rice", is actually not surnamed Yang, but surnamed Kong, that's right, it is the Confucian character of the Confucian sage.

This person's surname is Kong Mingsheng, and he was originally also the son of an official eunuch, and he was born in the same family as Kong Yingda, a great Confucian in the early Tang Dynasty, and was the 36th grandson of Confucius.

The Confucian family can be described as a famous family for many generations, the heirloom of scripture and learning, Kong Sheng's grandfather Kong An once served as a household servant, Kong Sheng's father Kong Linguan to the history of Luoyang Governor, after his death in the prime of life, the branch of the Confucian family that moved to the south of the Yangtze River was completely defeated, and the family wealth was scattered, and it was difficult to continue.

Who would have thought that the Confucian family, who inherited the sage's incense, would give birth to a son like Kong Sheng, who did not like to dance and write and make ink, and continued to show his ancestral industry to promote Confucianism, but was keen on fighting martial arts, and his character was prodigal.

Kong Lin and Jiangnan Dongdao disposed of Yang Qi to be close friends, and the two elders married in their early years and became a family of children and daughters.

But Kong Lin probably never expected that his son would be so unbearable when he grew up.

When Mother Confucius was there, there were still people to restrain her, and as soon as Mother Kong couldn't afford to be sick, Kong Sheng let it go, and generated a crooked neck tree with grinning teeth, which made people feel embarrassed when they looked at it. oshow7 t1706231537: