"So..." Mao Pang looked at Zhao Xing with his eyes wide open, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

Zhao Xing waved his hand: "By the way, help me write the report, how can I write it? - However, no prisoner can be taken away!"

"It's easy to say!" Mao Pang's eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile.

Hangzhou officials all knew that Zhao Xing didn't care much about his achievements and his official voice. Last year, he went overseas and continuously transported Su Shi the food and grass for labor-for-relief. At the end of the year, Su Shi wanted to mention his achievements, but Zhao Xing stopped him. Such a person who was unwilling to seize merit and would rather hide behind the scenes as a colleague was the joy of Hangzhou officials. Mao Pang just asked this, and in the end he got what he wanted.

When the attack occurred, Mao Pang was at the scene and Zhao Xing asked him to write a report, so his contribution was naturally indispensable.

Such beautiful things fell on his head out of thin air, and Mao Pang had no intention of watching the performance connected by Mao Pang. He hurried out of the house and ran towards the dock. Before leaving, a team of wicked girls and a group of wicked girls walked towards the castle. Mao Pang intersected them and paused. He had heard of the gentleness of wicked girls. Mao Pang wanted to take a look, but his curiosity could not stop the promotion and wealth. He paused and continued to run towards the docked area, while walking, muttering: "Hurry, I have to finish the interrogation quickly before I can catch up with the wicked performance."

When Mao Pang walked out, Yang Zuren's feet moved, but he immediately woke up and stood still, and said with awkward smile: "Originally, after being swept by the Puddle Zong Meng Jinian, there should be no trace of thieves in Hangzhou. Unexpectedly, in just a few years, Huqian Mountain has recovered again... Brother Li Ren, since it is confirmed that it is a bandit in Huqian Mountain, it is better to take advantage of the news that the soldiers are quick and catch him off guard."

Yang Zuren said that Pu Zongmeng was appointed as the prefect of Haozhou, Hangzhou and Yunzhou. His term in Hangzhou happened to be before Jieshu. When Pu Zongmeng was in Hangzhou, he severely cracked down on bandits and even sent troops to Huqian Mountain to manage bandits near Hangzhou. However, Pu Zongmeng's measures were too cruel. Even some thieves would cut off their tendons as long as they were caught. Sometimes they did not fully understand the situation and wrongly accused good people. Therefore, historical books criticized him for being "ruthless in government."

The style of the scholars of the Song Dynasty wearing goldfish on their official uniforms began with Pu Zongmeng. When Pu Zongmeng was a Hanlin bachelor for Emperor Shenzong, Shenzong once said to Pu Zongmeng: "The position of Hanlin bachelor is very noble and very close to the monarch, which is not comparable to that of other officials." So he rewarded Pu Zongmeng for wearing goldfish on his official uniforms. Since then, the scholars of the Song Dynasty have brought goldfish bags.

Pu Zongmeng died in Yunzhou (where the water polites Liangshan) last year.

Zhao Xing knew that Pu Zongmeng was a man. Yang Zuren’s proposal was very good, at least stronger than his father’s military ability, but Zhao Xing did not plan to implement it. He shook his head and replied: “Those bandits are familiar with the situation in the mountains. In every valley and under every tree, cold arrows will be shot. With my limited military strength in Hangzhou, we will fight guerrillas in the mountains with hundreds of bandits familiar with geography... Haha!”

Yang Zuren's face turned red and he pointed at Su Shi quietly.

He reminded Zhao Xing that Su Shi is now the top leader of the Party, Government and the military. He has the power to mobilize the army and mobilize less than 100 soldiers, and only needs to be reported later.

Yang Zuren made a strong argument. He had realized his mistake and said to Su Shi just because he had nothing to say. Because one hundred civilian soldiers went to search the mountains and the troops were obviously insufficient, and when he handed the memorial to the Privy Council for instructions, he would not be able to say the problem of the surprise attack.

At this time, the group of beards and Japanese girls who Mao Pang had seen were entering the castle in a row. Chen Yiyi invited everyone to enter the castle's Tianlai Hall. The top of the dance hall was covered with glass mirrors. In the room next to the mirror hall, Mei Sanniang and Qian Wan'er were rolling up their sleeves and tidying up all kinds of popular things. Several Japanese girls and Vietnamese maids were also in the room, packing various fruit platters.

The Tianlai Hall is very big, enough to allow more than 100 people to sit down. There is a door on both sides of the Tianlai Hall leading to the next wing room. The servants in one wing room come in and out, bringing fruits and food to everyone. The other wing room is a lounge, with countless couches (sofa chairs) placed to allow everyone to have a rest.

After Zhao Xing entered the lounge, he saw that Yang Zuren was following him and had no intention of saying goodbye. Zhao Xing knew that the other party wanted to save face and looked forward to his evaluation of the subsequent suggestions. He quickly replied: "Actually, I have another trick, even a hundred people are enough, enough to teach them a lesson."

Yang Zuren asked curiously: "What's the trick?"

"Finding the mountain!" Zhao Xing gritted his teeth and said, "I will definitely make him regret the people who dare to provoke me Zhao Laohu. More than 100 people attacking the mountain is not enough, but setting fires everywhere is enough. Now it is dry and the things are dry. Let the fire go over and see how those bandits hide."

"No!" Zhou Bangshi heard it from the side and stopped it: "The tomb of Li Yu, the late emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty, is on the mountain. How can he set fire to the mountain? Li Ren, if you do this, you will be invincible for eternity."

"Oh!" Zhao Xing liked Li Yu's poems very much, but wasn't Li Yu captured by Zhao Kuangyin? How could he be buried in Huqian Mountain?

"Li Yu's tomb is on the mountain, are you sure?" Zhao Xing asked tightly.

Yang Zuren immediately replied: "Mufu Qian should know about this matter. After the death of Empress Li, he was buried in Gushan Mountain in Luoyang. Four years later, he begged for his love to return to his coffin in Fuyang. It is rumored to be buried in Huliang Mountain. Therefore, there are two epitaphs, the first one was written by Xu Xian, an old minister of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and the other one was written by Qian Chu. The Qian family and the Li family were in-laws. Since the master erected a monument for Li Yu, he must know where he was buried."

Zhao Xing sighed regretfully: "I missed a generation of Cihuang. There are a group of thieves living by the grave. More than a hundred years have passed. What will be left in his grave? Who is willing to be responsible for the stolen tomb of the Later Lord? Which local official dares to take on such a case? So, I guess..."

"That can't be burned either! No matter what, the mountain is there, burning the mountain is notorious. I remember that Pu Zongmeng didn't dare to burn the mountain back then, so don't just go alone." Zhou Bangshi tried his best to persuade him, hoping that Zhao Xing would give up this idea.

Zhao Xing touched his chin, thought for a moment, and nodded: "If you don't burn, I didn't plan to burn the mountains, but just scare them. However, if you dare to attack my manor, you will always teach them a lesson... Today is not the case, tomorrow. What is ready to attack cannot be done by doing."

At this moment, seeing that there were no more programs here in Zhao Xing, the officials of Hangzhou Prefecture had already begun to say goodbye in groups of three or three. Tang Di, Yang Chong and Cao Duanyong also brought people to the scene, intending to say goodbye to the master. At this moment, Chen Yiyi led a team of Hu Ji into the mirror hall with a proud look, as if he was going to continue singing and dancing. Yang Chong and others stopped and greeted each other.

After a few years, she finally became the protagonist of the banquet. Chen Yiyi only thought about endless joy. This feast could continue endlessly. After asking the group of beards just now, she immediately felt that the joy should continue and the singing and dancing should always be with her.

After a brief rest, the beards had recovered their spirits. They held the Rutch in their arms, which was the common ancestor of the Chinese "pipa", the Japanese "biwa", and the Spanish "guitar" - into the room, either sat on the ground, or found a chair to sit on it. In addition, some beards were holding waist drums, bell circles, and sand hammers.

The music started to play again. Kasili wore a fat pleated skirt. The ringtone led the two orioles in. Her lotus steps were lightly moved, charming and enchanting, and her steps looked sexy and shy. Her bright silk skirt dyed with red gini red fluttered, and the red silk made her look like a blooming red rose. The two Arab orioles behind her were wearing white satin skirts, with a few light flowers embroidered in the satin corners, which were simple and elegant to set off Kasili.

The skirt was very tall, and her tight waist almost extended to her chest, which set off her tall and tempting figure. Her hair was braided in small braids and draped behind her, with delicate cherry lips, plump and pretty; her fragrant cheeks were soft and her jade neck was slightly curved; her shoulders were as thin as the moon, and her jade arms were white and soft; accompanied by the silver bells on her hands, the small bells covered with arms, and a fish scale veil woven by metal pieces on her head, Kasli walked like a beautiful music, turning her footsteps into a dance song, and the willow waist was lightly swaying like a flying elf! The tinging sound continued in the house.

Zhao Xing's eyes lit up. Kasili's current clothes are almost the same as modern long-sleeved skirts. Looking at the hem of the fat skirt, he vaguely guessed what program Kasili wanted to perform. He saw Kasili stretching out his slender and slender fingers, stretching his waist as if boneless. In an instant, the towering holy jade peak on his chest surged with the slight movement of his body, which was dazzling.

When the waves subsided, Kasli's ivory carved jade legs stretched out from the group, warm, soft, delicate, fair and slender, crystal clear thighs, flawless white calves, naked white and tender lotus feet, a pair of silver-soled boots under her feet, illuminating the sole of the whole silver plate. The sole was polished as a mirror, and her long skirt only reached the foot. As she walked, the sole flashed, like a naughty elf blinking.

Two new female slaves knelt down to Zhao Xing and gave a "five-body out" gift. Their hands stretched out, fully showing their figure, and their foreheads were tightly pressed against the ground. Then, Kasli also bent down to Zhao Xing. She twisted like a snake, and the bells on her body made rhythmic sounds, like a lark jumping on the branches.

Kasli's waist was getting lower and lower. After a while, her waist seemed to be able to fold, and she actually folded completely. Her forehead was close to the ground, leaving only two hands dancing in the air, jumping like snakes, with incredible human power, the waves were rising and falling and twisting.

Zhao Xing nodded, bowed and bowed, Kasli's forehead moved away from the ground inch by inch, her hands continued to dance delicately, her shoulders thrust, and her neck trembled, but her head did not move. At the same time, her waist twisted even more incredible and dazzling.

Yang Chong was standing next to him and explained in a low voice: "This is the 'Big Snake Fighting Dance'. I saw their family performance at Hu Shang in Quanzhou. I heard that this dance is extremely fascinating and people who have watched it are unwilling to explain it to the outside world, so the folks secretly rumored it in private and said everything. For example, in Mingzhou, it is called the 'Cai Nu Demon Dance', and I heard that there are such dance performances in the Hu Ren Pavilion in the capital, which is called the 'Thousand-Handed Great Joy'.

In recent years, viewers occasionally spread it to the outside world. They recorded that the dancers had 'a quilted quilt, a long and short skirt with big red gauze, a golden jacket, a cloud shoulder, a pair of sleeves, a sash, a sash shoes and a sash. One person inside held a bell and a pestle and played music'... This thing is tempting."

Yang Chong didn’t know that in modern times, this dance is also called “belly dance”.

Kasli raised her head inch by inch, and her body straightened up, but her waist was still twisting, her feet were still moving, her head remained in place, and her waist twisted like a lily in the wind, and her gestures and shoulder movements were even more amazing... How could a person's hands make so many movements? The arms seemed to have no bones and could be bent and folded anywhere.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, and Kasli stomped her feet. Then, the music started to sound, and the two rude girls behind her also began to raise their heads, their foreheads left the ground, and slowly straightened up.

Immediately afterwards, Kasli made continuous stomping sounds, and everyone's eyes flashed. Kasli's shaking skirt rotated, and two beards also followed her, dancing while turning. There was a rapid silver ringtone in the field, and a loud, rapid and crisp stomping sound.

This has been converted into "flamingo", also known as "Spanish big skirt dance", and later this dance evolved into tap dance...

Kasli wore a pair of silver-soled shoes, and the sound of stomping her feet was as crisp as firecrackers, and like applause... When she danced to the idiot, Kasli slapped her hands while shouting the rhythm. The music full of "3" and "4" notes made people unable to sit still, and they just wanted to sway to the music.

The people in the venue couldn't sit still. The scene now seemed like a disco. The audience's bodies were shaking rhythmically, clapping and stomping their feet with the applause and footsteps of the dancer Kasli. In the end, their mouths were like Kasli, whirring and screaming like crazy...

"Flamino" is so infectious.

The word "flamingo" comes from the Arabic word "fled peasant". Its origins are diverse. The more accepted statement is that the Gypsies set out from North India and came to southern Spain several times in the 9th century (Tang Dynasty), bringing a mixed music. This music and dance combines elements from India, Arab, Jewish, and even Byzantine, and later injects nutrients from the Moors in southern Spain. The Gypsies (also known as the Flamingo people) who live in Andalusia, Spain, made them stereotype and famous.

The word "flamingo" is also used in modern times to describe a kind of attitude towards life. The earlier Chinese dictionary was interpreted as a type of person who pursued pleasure, was not engaged in production, was unruly, and often lived on the edge of the law. However, later, the internationally popular saying was used to say that "flamingo" represents a generous, fanatical, bold and unrestrained lifestyle. This seems to be the elegant life pursued by the bold poets represented by Su Shi: generosity, fanatical, bold and unrestrained.
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