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Chapter 117 The Courtesan Conference (Wednesday) (1)

Zhao Dongting frowned slightly and ordered the guards outside the ship.

He didn't expect that when he came to this lake, there would be a zither sound that would arouse his mood. Listening to the zither sound, he thought that the woman in the boat must be a lonely person, right?

It turns out that there are people in this world who share the same illness with me.

Zhao Dongting listened carefully for a long time, suddenly stood up and walked out of the boat.

When I reached the bow of the boat, I saw a flower boat surrounded by pure white curtains. Outside the boat, there were two maids and boatman. There was only a graceful figure sitting alone in the curtains. There was a guqin on the table in front of me, and the sound of the piano floated out as her plain hands moved.

Li Yuanxiu, Yue Peng, Ying Er, and Li Wu all followed him out and looked at the woman in the flower boat.

Although she couldn't see her appearance clearly, a pretty figure appeared in everyone's mind. Such a woman should have a good appearance, right?

They may not be able to feel the loneliness in the piano sound like Zhao Dongting, but they can also hear some loneliness.

A little farther away, Murong Hao saw the Mu family's ship approaching the flower boat, his eyes slightly condensed, and then he saw Zhao Dongting appear at the bow of the boat, and was even more shocked.

He didn't expect that Zhao Dongting would actually come to the courtesan conference as his father expected.

Murong Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking in his heart whether he would take this opportunity to kill Zhao Dongting. However, he immediately thought of the public eye and there were people around Zhao Dongting to protect him. Even with his own skills, it would be difficult to kill him. If the murder fails, it will cause trouble instead. His father told him not to do anything to the emperor recently.

After thinking about it with a calm face for a while, Murong Hao sat down quietly and drank with his brothers.

However, the smile on his face was inevitably a bit far-fetched.

He knew who was sitting in the flower boat. Yun Jin was originally the one he liked, but now he was attracted by Zhao Dongting. Thinking about Yun Jin might become the emperor's woman, even if she could really assassinate the emperor, Murong Hao was also very upset. After all, he had not tasted Yun Jin's taste.

Such a woman is about to die before she can taste it. It is a pity and hateful.

Zhao Dongting naturally didn't know that Murong Hao was secretly looking at him. When Qinyin stopped in the flower boat, he asked, "Miss, can I board the boat?"

Le Wu covered her mouth and chuckled, Ying Er's face looked strange.

Yunjin, Zhonghuan, didn't know that Zhao Dongting was the emperor, and never thought of meeting a close friend here. She came here just to get the name of the courtesan and then see if she could win the attention of the current emperor.

Seeing Zhao Dongting’s figure outside, she just thought it was a frivolous boy, and said softly: “Young Master is going to board the boat like this?”

The courtesan came uninvited during the meeting and asked directly whether he could board the ship. This was naturally Meng Lang's move.

Zhao Dongting was slightly stunned, then chuckled, "Since that's the case, then I will write a song, and I will see if I can board the boat?"

As he said that, he chanted on his own without waiting for the boat Zhongyunjin to agree:

Who thinks of the cool west wind alone, the whistle and yellow leaves close the sparse window, and the past is meditating on the setting sun.

Don’t be shocked by wine and sleep heavily in spring. The gambling book will make you feel like tea. At that time, I just thought it was ordinary.

Of course, this poem was not thought of by Zhao Dongting himself, but was memorized by "Who recites the West Wind by the West Wind Cooling Alone" written by Nalan Xingde, a poet in the early Qing Dynasty. It was the Southern Song Dynasty at this time, and he was sure that no one had heard of this poem.

As for if this word is accidentally passed down through the ages in the future, would there be a Nalan Xingde in the Qing Dynasty be puzzled, and Zhao Dongting can no longer control it.

On the boat, Yun Jin heard this poem but her delicate body shook slightly. She looked at the man outside the curtain and was a little stunning.

Does he actually understand the loneliness in his piano music?

Contemplating the past and setting sun...

Yun Jin is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so she can naturally hear the deep loneliness in this poem.

Those ordinary things in the past are now out of reach. I will never see my brother again, nor will I see my parents again...

As he thought about it, tears actually flowed out from Yunjin's eyes.

Zhao Dongting shouted at the bow of the boat, "Miss?"

The evening breeze gently blows by, lifting up the curtains, allowing him to glimpse the dark and tearful rhyme.

At this moment, Zhao Dongting was a little lost.

It’s not that he was moved by Yun Jin’s beauty, but that he saw the deep end between Yun Jin’s eyebrows and felt like he was a person who fell into the world.

This woman must have a past that is unbearable to look back on?

She must also feel lonely in this world.

Yun Jin also saw Zhao Dongting and was quite surprised when she saw that it was a boy. She quickly wiped away her tears and said, "Young Master, please get on the boat..."

She thought that the courtesan conference was not yet the time to choose a courtesan. Could it be that God was destined to encounter such a voice?

If he is asked to come on the boat, it is better to tell the heart. The experiences over the years have been weighing on her, which makes her so tired.

In the future, I only live to assassinate the emperor, and I can't say that I will die at any time. Before I die, I can tell others what I care about, so I will be more relaxed.

Zhao Dongting grinned and asked the guards to set up the boat board and walked towards the flower boat.

Li Yuanxiu next to him quickly stopped him, and stopped talking, whispered: "Young Master..."

Zhao Dongting waved his hand, "It's okay."

He didn't think this woman would be an assassin, it was a kind of intuition. She looked so weak, how could she look like a murderer?

Moreover, few people knew about his departure from the palace, so it would never be possible to leak the news. Even if someone wanted to kill him, it would not be possible to make arrangements early, and I expected that I would board the ship unless it was a god.

So Yunjin and Zhao Dongting met under such circumstances.

Yunjin didn't know that he was the emperor he wanted to assassinate, and Zhao Dongting didn't know that Yunjin wanted to assassinate him.

Following the bridge board, Zhao Dongting walked outside the flower boat loft. Both maids were quite pretty and said with their waists: "I've seen the young master."

However, they were still a little surprised in their eyes. After all, Zhao Dongting's age seemed too young.

Li Yuanxiu, Yue Peng and others followed him on the boat, standing at the bow of the boat, without saying a word.

Zhao Dongting lifted the curtain and walked into the attic. When he saw Yun Jin sitting on the felt, he bent down slightly and said, "I haven't asked the lady for her name."

Yunjin stood up and saluted, showing her delicate figure, "Little woman Yunjin, the young master Gao's name?"

Zhao Dongting saw it clearly at this time, and was indeed a little surprised by Yunjin's appearance and temperament. Among the women he had seen, Le Chan was afraid that it could be compared.

Liwu is still younger. Although she is a beauty, she has not yet grown up. Ying Er has a good appearance, but her temperament is worse after all.
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