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(Please keep this in mind when reading novels) (Please keep this in mind when reading novels) Su Qizhen was led to the bathhouse by Yun Feng in a complicated mood. She tugged at the corners of her clothes uneasily, looking at a loss. --..*.*** Yun Feng was completely unfazed.

Feeling pity for the fragrance and cherishing the jade, he tilted his head in the direction of the barrel very excessively and urged: "Here~here~"

Su Qizhen couldn't help but feel annoyed secretly, but she had no choice. Liu Yueru had specifically told her to take care of Yunfeng's daily life, so she had to act as a temporary maid and pour half a bucket of hot water for this man who looked like an uncle.

Looking at the wisps of hot steam coming out of the bucket, Yunfeng stretched out his arms with satisfaction and called out: "Qizhen, eh~?"

Su Qizhen's teeth were itching with hatred. Can you just say no? Are you guilty of such an attitude? She immediately strode forward and roughly picked up the armor and clothes on Yunfeng's body. Gradually, the clothes became more and more

The less, the more delicate and smooth it becomes when touching the cloud peaks.

When she touched her skin, which was no more than a woman's, she couldn't help but feel her cheeks getting hotter and hotter, and her fingers becoming a little trembling. She secretly cheered herself up: 'It's daytime now, and Mistress Lingyun will come at any time.

Forgive him for not daring to do anything!'

While she was thinking wildly, Yunfeng suddenly stretched out his hand to stop her: "Okay, Qizhen, please give me a squeeze on my back and you can go out."

"Oh~!" Su Qizhen breathed a sigh of relief, quickly let go of her hand, and stared blankly at Yunfeng, who was only wearing a pair of big pants, stepping into the barrel.

It turned out that considering that it was Su Qizhen's first time to help him take a bath, Yunfeng did not want to go too far. To break this woman's psychological barrier, he had to take his time and make breakthroughs bit by bit.

Not only did Yunfeng show no aggression, but he sat quietly in the barrel. The softest depth in Su Qizhenfang's heart seemed to have been touched. Not only did her resentment disappear, but she also felt a faint sense of gratitude.

Sighing secretly, he turned behind the man, with a trace of tenderness appearing between his eyebrows. He stretched out his bare hands and gently massaged the man...

Time passed unknowingly, and the sky became darker and darker. When the two of them walked into the hall, Zhuge Fei's master and servant had been waiting for a long time.

After Yunfeng and Su Qizhen sat down, Zhuge Fei covered his mouth and chuckled: "The general wrote a poem today. The four tones of flat and oblique are harmonious, the chant is catchy, and the tone is sonorous and sweet. Look at the Yinu family, it will be paired soon.

Play the music and spread it among the restaurants and restaurants. When the time comes, General, you won’t be able to become famous even if you don’t want to!"

"Uh~?" Yunfeng was startled. The spread of Tang poetry and Song Ci was inseparable from brothels and restaurants. Did it start from this era? He couldn't help but ask: "What I did during the day was only for the purpose of praising the emperor. How could it be sung in the market?"

This kind of poetry?"

Zhuge Fei smiled and said: "Why not? The general may not know that the most widely sung songs of Huafang are those of Cao Zijian, the Seventh Son of Yezhong, Lu Ji and others. However, there are only a hundred or so songs that have been turned over and over, and the rest are already familiar to the ear.

Nothing outstanding

"Compared with the general, the artistic conception of literary works is much inferior." As he was talking, his pretty face showed a hint of narrowness, and he continued: "General, if you have time, you can go to Huafang to fill in a few songs and keep the songs.

It’s just what we want when we pay gold to sleep with you!”

"Puch~!" Su Qizhen couldn't help but picture Yunfeng being surrounded by a group of vulgar fans, and she couldn't help but chuckle.

Yunfeng thought that this was probably what the romantic talents in the Tang and Song Dynasties did, using poems to pay for their wealth. He also became a little curious about Qinhuai Fengyue, and immediately stood up and said: "Let's go out for a walk.

See Jiankang and prosperity."

Su Qizhen's look of anticipation flashed, then hesitantly said: "General, Mistress Lingyun will be here at any time. Or should we... not go out?"

Hearing Zhang Lingyun's name, Yunfeng was distracted for a moment. He shook his head and said uncertainly: "Maybe...Lingyun hasn't received the news yet. I will personally visit Huaxianmen tomorrow morning."

.Let’s go, let’s take care of dinner outside.”

In fact, Su Qizhen also wants to go out for a stroll. Women, no matter in ancient or modern times, go shopping. Not to mention the three of them, Zhuge Fei, of course, must experience such a prosperous city.

Soon, the five people left the house. Dozens of male and female guards dressed up as different people were distributed around them, secretly observing suspicious people. Although Yunfeng thought that he was very skilled in martial arts and did not need special protection, Su Qizhen did.

Unwilling to do so, and with Zhuge Fei's persuasion, I had no choice but to accept the helpless reality that now I was in a high position, and every move I made affected millions of people.

Coming out of Changganli, the five of them walked all the way towards Yanhuai Liesi. Changganli is one of the most densely populated areas in Jiankang, with convenient transportation and prosperous commerce. It is also the Buddhist center of Jiankang.

At night in Jiankang, the city is no less bustling and noisy than during the day. The restaurants along the road are bustling with people, the shops along the street are brightly lit, and there is an endless stream of pedestrians on the road.

Yunfeng couldn't help but secretly admire. The Jiankang City in front of him reminded him of Chang'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty. People said that the Tang Dynasty was the most open and enlightened dynasty in ancient China, but Yunfeng disagreed. Every time the sun goes down in Chang'an, the streets are closed.

The city does not allow pedestrians to pass through it. It can be said that it is a semi-military management.

Jiankang, on the other hand, is different. It is an open city where people can come and go freely regardless of day or night. From a glance at the leopard, it can be seen that the degree of social relaxation in the Eastern Jin Dynasty is completely unmatched by the Tang Dynasty. Of course, the so-called people only refer to the property-owning class.

Good friends and tenants are not included.

In fact, Yunfeng feels that the political system of the Eastern Jin Dynasty can be regarded as the prototype of a constitutional monarchy in some aspects. The emperor has no power and only controls the ancestral temple to worship. The gentry is in power, with several big families jointly running the village, and they have preliminary power in a small area.

zhu. However, the power of the gentry was not effectively restrained, which led to rebellions by Wang Dun, Huan Xuan and others. Moreover, the class they represented was too narrow, which made the middle and lower classes more and more miserable, causing Sun En, Xu Daofu, Lu

When Xun launched a rebellion, he was able to respond to a hundred calls, but was picked off by Liu Yu.

Yunfeng believes that Liu Yu's usurpation of the Jin Dynasty was a serious setback in history. He eliminated the only bud in Chinese history that could possibly develop into a minist society. After the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the Song, Qi, Liang, and Chen periods were even more politically dark.

, Since then, the imperial power has been supreme, China has become more and more authoritarian, and its thinking has become more and more rigid. And all of this began with Emperor Wu of the Song Dynasty, Liu Yu, a declining nobleman who was born as a refugee commander!

Unable to help, Yunfeng secretly thought about his future political system. Co-governing with the gentry was not feasible. This class was corrupt, extravagant, limited, and could not represent the majority. However, by decentralizing power with other classes, there was no guarantee that another group of gentry would not appear.

! It seems that the only way to move forward while monopolizing power is to fumble forward, unless a supervision system can be effectively established. But how to establish it, there is currently no clue.

"Alas, the key lies in supervision!" Yunfeng couldn't help but sigh.

"General, what did you say?" Along the way, this man frowned and looked worried. Now he suddenly said something incomprehensible. Su Qizhen couldn't help but wonder.

Yunfeng was interrupted from his thoughts, and when he looked up, he had unknowingly arrived at the Qinhuai River. The boat in the river was decorated with lights, the sound of silk and bamboo songs drifted in the wind, and the air was filled with the sultry Mi Mi!

Yunfeng smiled slightly and said: "Qizhen, Miss Zhuge, how can we limit the unlimited expansion of power in the hands of those in power?"

"This..." The two women were shocked. This man's thoughts were really different from ordinary people. People all hope that the bigger the power, the better, but he actually thought about restrictions. They all looked at each other and were speechless.

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