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001 Tragic reminder of the passing of the doorTianrui seven years, July midsummer, it is the sun is like a fire, when the sky is high.
Daqin accompanied the capital of Luojing City, the night was coming, Xiaguang Yanying, the scenery is beautiful.
Xueyue River passes through the city and flows into the South City. It is more soothing and soft. On both sides of the river, the willow green flowers are red, and a long pavilion is built along the river. The upstairs is lightly sung and dances, and the scent is swaying.
Here is the largest gold cave in the city of Luojing, the place where the dance hall and the kiln are.
Looking forward, it’s really a gentle township that doesn’t look good, and the road is not full of soft jade.
It is already in the evening, and the river has already been very lively.
In the 7th year of the Great Qin Dynasty, as in today's war, the songs and dances were flattened, Luojing was used as a companion, and the new riches gathered. The red lights of the brothels in all places were high-hanging, and the whole snowy river was reflected in the red, such as the haze. The girls in the building were all packed up, leaning on the floor to sell laughter, flicking and singing, and soliciting business.
This row of Yanliu Lane on the east side of the Xueyue Building is a narrow alley, which is different from the scenery in front of the building. It is dirty and dirty. Under the setting sun, the road is full of grease and dirt. The girls in the building are Wash the water, pour it over here, and for a long time, the smell of the smell is mixed with the strong fat powder, which is very disgusting.
Most of the people living in this alley are the people of the next nine streams. What pedicures are used to repair the face, the matchmakers are pimping, and there are some thugs hired by the front brothels.
At this moment, it is located in a small courtyard in the east of the city. The layout is simple. There are two rooms on the upper floor. The left and right rooms are east and west. The door to the east is closed. The west wing is filled with kitchen. The doors and windows are already run down. The purpose is the cooktop, and a wooden table that can't see the color and material. It has a leg broken, padded with stones, and some pots and pans on the top.
A woman wearing a blue blouse would be easy to fry the soup and carefully pour it into the thick porcelain bowl on the table.
She put down the medicine, walked out of the medicine bowl, and touched the texture of the rough bowl of the porcelain bowl. She thought that the palace was deep, the palace girl was woven, and the clothes were not so bright.
She swept her tears with her sleeves, which accelerated her pace, pushed the door of the east wing and walked in.
There was no light in the house, but fortunately, the sky was still dark, and the sunlight passed through the window. According to the bandits of the west wall, there was a slender figure lying on the top.
The woman put the medicine bowl on the table next to it and turned to look at the girl on the bed with a criss-crossed face. The tears that were easy to bear back were rushed out.
Gu Qing is late, her little aunt, once the first beauty in Kyoto, the national scent, the singular little aunt, is now ruined, lying in this dirty corner, dying.
Zhuang Yue娴 closed his eyes and closed a few tears. She was busy lifting her sleeves and rubbing it twice. Then she sat on the edge of the bed and gently pushed the girl on the bed. Late sister, wake up, should drink medicine." On the
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