"It is worthy of being the first floor of the capital, and the B frame of this Fan building is high." Wu Da sighed while watching. This level of luxury is comparable to the foot-washing city in later generations. But this is the Song Dynasty, and there are no modern decorations such as tile crystal lamps.

It highlights its high cost. Maybe Afang Palace can compete with one of them.

"Two sons, please inside. Are there any girls you know each other? A turtle slave asked.

Wu Da quietly asked, "May I ask if Senior Master Li is upstairs?" The

turtle slave pouted and said with some disgust: "Don't think about her, no matter how much money you spend, you can't see it, so choose another girl."

"Why is that?" Luo Die felt that no matter how famous she was, she was nothing more than a prostitute, even if she was a famous prostitute. Why can't you ask for it?

"Don't the guest officials know that some time ago, when the son of Chaotian, Song Huizong, personally came to the Fan Lou and talked about poetry with Master Li, no one dared to go up to the tall building since then."

Wu laughed and said, "If you don't say it, I don't say it, who knows who I am." Now ask you, do you know who we are?

The turtle slave looked at it carefully, shook his head and said: "That's not okay, I'm here for your good!" Then

Wu Da handed him a piece of silver, and the turtle slave was shocked. It must be known that the tip is generally given to the girl and the old bustard can give silver ingots, and he is really a little flattered that he earns so much as a turtle slave.

"Otherwise, I'll give you two a briefing, but if she can't see you both, I'm not sure?"

Wu Da was prepared, took out a piece of paper full of words, handed it to him, and said: "You gave this poem to Master Li, and I guess she met us." When

the turtle slave heard this, he immediately went upstairs to report. The heart said: "I didn't think about it, now that the readers are so rich, isn't it a big official?" I have to talk to the master girl.

"Senior girl, there are two sons downstairs who want to see the senior girl."

"Did they say who they were?"

"Back to the senior girl, he asked me to send you a poem."

"It seems to be a word man, take it and show me."

The turtle slave sent the poem in, and the turtle slave waited outside.

"Go down first, and if I call them in a moment, I will send you to call them again."

In the haze, she opened the page and looked at it carefully.

"Play a fold Water sleeve up and down

..............................

Love words are difficult to fall ink She sings must be with blood to start with

the drama The drama falls Who is the guest? Although

Wu Da knew a few words written to Master Li, he didn't dare to use them, after all, he didn't know when they were written, in case Bai Yan failed, and it had already been written by someone, then his impression score would naturally be much lower. The next few poems have some allegory, and it is not appropriate to write them to her now. So he wrote half of the songs of later generations, Chiling.

Also echoes her identity, the charm is not bad.

After reading it, she savored every sentence in the poem, and always felt that something was missing, so she shouted to the turtle slave: "Call them up." The

turtle slave was also taken aback, and secretly said: "Not bad, these two people seem to be okay, and they can actually enter the eyes of the master girl." A

moment later, the turtle slave went downstairs.

"Two sons, the master girl has a request!"

Luo Diewu smiled at each other, and the two walked upstairs.

"In Xia Wuzhi, I have seen the master girl."

"Please come in." With a lazy voice sounding, Wu Da Luo Die entered the door one after another.

I saw a woman who was seven points similar to Luo Die walked out, I saw her delicate little face, curved willow leaf eyebrows, pink red lips, eyes as good as Luo Die but with a different temperament, a purple gauze on the upper body, a silver necklace to set off her slender neck, a long skirt hanging to the ground, the whole person is just like a peony smiling in the spring breeze, gorgeous and dazzling.

In the words of Wu Da, it is white skin and beautiful long legs. Wu Da couldn't help but exclaim: "Elegance is a very pure breath, a natural carved charm, a gaze occasionally stopped in the vast sea of people."

Master Li walked slowly, heard Wu Da's words, and smiled slightly: "Gongzi really can speak, but you wrote this poem just now?" Wu

Da was stunned, could it be that this person is a poetry maniac, and this sentence does not leave the line?

Wu Da said: "It's exactly below, but it's only half of the song."

Master Li nodded: "So it is, I always feel that something is missing."

When Master Li saw Luo Die, he was a little surprised, how did this prince feel so familiar, but he couldn't tell who it was.

The two looked at each other and looked at each other.

Master Li asked, "Dare to ask who Gongzi is, why do you feel familiar when you meet?"

"Sister! Sister, remember me? Luo Die shouted.

Master Li was a little shocked, but he didn't react: "You call my sister?

Wu Da glanced at Luo Die's appearance, casually tore open her fake beard, and spread her long hair. A black hair scattered, and Master Li froze.

Tried to shout her original name: "Miao, Miao, is that you?"

Then with tears in his eyes, Luo Die directly hugged Master Li.

"Sister."

"Sister."

"I miss you so much

..." "My sister too..." The

two hugged for a while, and finally they opened up a little distance.

Master Li gently ruffled Luo Die's hair: "Let my sister take a good look at you, you have grown so big."

After looking at it for a while, a smile appeared on his face again: "My sister is really getting more and more watery!"

Luo Die smiled shyly: "Sister is more beautiful, sister, why are you called Master Li, if people knew that you were Master Li, they would have come to you a long time ago."

Then Master Li remembered that there was another person in the room, so he asked, "Who is this martial prince?"

Luo Die glanced at Wu Da with a smile, and then introduced: "This is my Xianggong, a native of Qinghe County, surnamed Wu Zhi, and the boss in ranking."

Master Li looked at Wu Da carefully, and couldn't help but say: "Congratulations to my sister for finding a wishful Langjun."

Wu Da felt that it was embarrassing to stand here, so he said: "You sisters have not seen each other for many years, why don't you talk first, I'll go around?"

"Xianggong, I snubbed you, this is my sister, you also come to get to know you!" Luo Die beckoned towards Wu Da.

"In Xia Wuzhi, I saw the master girl again!" After saying that, Wu Da will bow down. Luo Die quickly interrupted him: "Worship anything, just call your sister."

Master Li covered his face and smiled gently: "My brother-in-law is still a very funny person, presumably your life is very happy."

"To sister's blessing, Xianggong is good to me, if it weren't for Xianggong's help this time, I wouldn't have found my father, let alone know you!"

Master Li was silent for a moment and asked, "You went to see him."

Luo Die ruffled his master's hair and said with a smile: "After all, he is our father, and I already recognize him." By the way, was it your sister that Dad saved that girl back then?

Master Li was silent for a while, as if teardrops slipped, and then looked up and said, "He has sent me into the dust, what is the difference between saving and not saving?"

Luo Die thought for a moment and found that he was speechless.

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