After the red building was reborn as Daiyu's brother

"Call my brother quickly, and I'll take you in when I call." Xianshu teased Lin Langyu.

"This... If others listen to this, do you still want me to live?" Lin Langyu wondered.

If someone with a heart listens to it, and if nothing else is said, what should I do if I add a few spoonfuls of oil and a few drops of vinegar to charge the Lin family with some unwarranted crimes?

"Who in this place still knows you and me?" Xianshu said, "Even if any adult sees the two of them, he will only think that they are two people who look similar to us! He will definitely not believe us will be here!"

Huai Zhi said silently in his heart: This makes it sound like you come here often!

Call me brother, call me brother!My body is five or six years younger than him, so I can't afford to call my brother!As long as it's not called Dad, it's easy to say anything.Finally, Lin Langyu resigned to her fate and said, "Xian, brother Xianshu...brother."

As soon as these words came out, the little prince only felt that his whole body was crisp!Isn't it just a brothel?If this person wanted to, he would be willing to let him sell the whole brothel!

He put his arms around Lin Langyu and said with a smile: "Let's go! Brother will take you to the brothel!"

Seeing this, Huai Zhi hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "My lord! You two..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Langyu said: "Isn't my money on your body? You can take it to Fuchun Building on Shangbeiling Street to have tea! The prince and I will come to find you later. "

"But grandpa..."

"If I can't find you when I go to the Fuchun Building, you will be the one to see me!"

Lin Langyu didn't wait for Huaizhi to finish speaking, she left the words and left with the prince.Tuliu Huaizhi stood alone in the wind, wanting to cry without tears: "My lord! He was so well-behaved when he was young, why does he look more like a child now as he grows older?"

So, this man!Really spoiled!If someone is used to it all year round, no matter how mature and sensible that person is, they will not help but become self-willed.For example, Lin Langyu, who is nearly twenty years old, has been pampered by the young prince and his mother for more than ten years, and his temperament is really like a young master who was pampered since childhood.

In other words, Lin Langyu and the young prince Zhongshun went to the brothel together.

As soon as she entered the building, Lin Langyu felt a sweet and greasy fragrance mixed with the smell of alcohol rushing towards her face, and her ears were filled with the sounds of men and women intertwining wine cups, talking, laughing and cursing.

He said in a daze, "It smells so good!"

"Who will come if it doesn't smell good?" Xianshu said with a smile.

Lin Langyu looked inside again, and saw the girls all dressed up beautifully.It's a hot day now, how much that white skin can be exposed, how much it can be exposed is really seductive, and many of them are still snuggling in the arms of the "men and women" and smiling prettily.

There are two big stage in the hall, one stage is singing a play, and on the other stage, two girls are holding pipa and singing.

Under the stage, a group of people applauded loudly!In fact, many of them didn't understand what was being sung on the stage at all, but they just yelled after drinking too much!

Lin Langyu hurriedly pulled Xianshu towards the front of the table, and saw that one of the two girls was a bit older, and the other looked no more than eleven or twelve years old. The woman in this brothel.

I just listened to them playing the pipa and singing: "Open up the Hongmeng, who is the kind of love? It's just for the love of the wind and the moon. However, when the sky is sad, when it is lonely, try to send the foolish loyalty. Therefore, on the stage, perform this "Mourning the Jade with Gold" A Dream of Red Mansions'..."

Hearing this, Lin Langyu felt as if he fell into the icy lake in the twelfth lunar month of winter, shivering from scalp to toes!

She... what they sang... was actually...impossible, how could it be possible? !

Lin Langyu couldn't help taking a step back, and her back began to break out in cold sweat.

They...are they singing "Introduction to A Dream of Red Mansions"? !

Impossible...how is this possible? !How could they sing the introduction to A Dream of Red Mansions? !How could they know...

Seeing Lin Langyu's pale face and trembling body, Xianshu hurriedly hugged him tighter, and asked with concern: "What's wrong? But you don't feel well?"

Lin Langyu shook her head and gave a pale smile: "It's just that I seem to have heard this song somewhere, and I'm a little anxious not to remember it for a while."

Hearing this, Xianshu said: "It's strange to say! What is sung in the Chunlou is just this pornographic song! How can these two girls sing something other than those things?"

I just heard the two girls continue to sing: "For those who are officials, their family fortunes wither; for those who are rich, their gold and silver are scattered; Yes, the tears are gone..."

At this time, Lin Langyu buried her head in Xianshu's chest: "There's nothing good about this place, let's go!"

Seeing this, Xianshu only thought that he was frightened by the noisy scene, so he hugged him tighter and said: "Look! I told you not to come, now you know you are scared?"

At this time, a little woman with a bun and a button-down shirt embroidered with roses greeted her with a coquettish smile, "Is the Lord buying wine...or flowers?"

Although I haven't heard the jargon of this place of fireworks, I have read those scripts, Xianshu!Although he has never eaten pork, he has seen pigs run.What do you mean by that?He can also understand seven or eight points.

So, he waved his hand and said with a smile, "No need."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the gate with Lin Langyu in his arms.

Seeing this, the little woman was not annoyed, but just stayed there and stared at them for a while.

Just when she was about to greet other guests, a little woman in a pomegranate red dress walked over waddlingly: "Sister, why did those two guests leave?"

The woman said with a smile: "Probably the young master of some family is curious and wants to come in and meet him, but he just left without interest."

"That's how it is." The little woman in a pomegranate red dress nodded, and then said with a smile, "When he grows up in the future, he will understand the fun of this place! At that time, I'm afraid he will be driven away, but he still won't leave. Woolen cloth!"

"Aren't you going to greet the guests and make a fool of yourself here?"

"That's right! I'm here because Housekeeper Lai asked me to tell you that the woman is here again." The little woman in the pomegranate red dress said.

"Yeah!" The woman with the bun tied her head nodded, "Go and tell her, as long as the money is enough, we can talk about anything. If the money is not enough, no matter what, we won't let her go. If you enter this place, you will be fine." No one cares if she was a lady or not! Who in this building was not a good family?"

"Yes."

"You go first! I'll come back later."

"Okay, hurry up."

Lin Langyu was almost carried out by Xianshu.

As soon as I stepped out of the building, there was a gust of wind blowing towards my face, with a little smell of wine, which smelled much more comfortable than the greasy rouge smell just now.

Seeing Lin Langyu's small face turned pale, Xianshu was both anxious and heartbroken, and could not help but blame: "If you don't go in, you won't listen! How? Are you scared?"

Lin Langyu didn't hear what he was saying, but instinctively twitched the corners of her mouth at him.

At this moment, his mind is full of the song sung by those two women just now.

How can they sing the song in Dream of the Red Chamber?He is now in that book, how can the people in the book know these songs? !

For example, in "Dream of Red Mansions", Jia Baoyu also heard these songs played by fairies in that illusory realm. After listening to them, he left them behind and forgot. Know this tune? !

Or are they fairies?Or is it possible that it was also passed through?

It's just that it's fine to pass through!How to sing the song of Dream of Red Mansions?Not to mention anything else, there should not be many people who can memorize the words of those songs completely.

Could it be that these two girls who happened to be two of them?Then this is really a coincidence!

If they are fairy girls...then what is the purpose of their coming here?

Fairy Jing Huan asked the immortals to play "Dream of Red Mansions Twelve Songs" to warn Jia Baoyu, so who did they come here to warn?

Who else could it be?

Lin Langyu couldn't help shivering, she was just an outsider...

Seeing his distraught appearance, how could Xianshu not be worried?He said, "How about we go home? Or where do you want to go?"

Lin Langyu shook his head, he hugged Xianshu even tighter, and said in a hoarse voice: "Go home...I want to see my sister."

"Okay, let's go back now."

When the two were walking towards the entrance of the alley, suddenly a group of people rushed in towards the alley.

Xianshu was afraid that Lin Langyu would be bumped into, so he hugged him and hid on the side of the street.He was a little irritable at the moment, if he had known, he would have brought a few more people out!

Lin Langyu buried her head on Xianshu's chest, watching the people pouring into the alley with excited sympathy on their faces.

That's right, excited sympathy.They seemed to be regretting why, but the excitement in their eyes was hard to suppress.It's just a group of people who watch the excitement and don't think it's a big deal!

I saw two middle-aged men in shirts chatting on the street:

"What happened over there?"

"Oh, you don't know! He's dead!"

"Dead?! Then... then don't report to the police?!"

"The one who died was a 'flower girl' on a boat. She jumped into the river by herself. What official should she report to?"

"'Buy the Flower Girl'?"

"That's right. It is said that she used to be a lady of an official's family! She was sold here because her family was in trouble. She was so angry that she jumped into the river and committed suicide. Just now I went to see, and there was still a Golden Qilin!"

"Oh... what a pity..."

Hearing this, Lin Langyu only felt a dull pain in her chest, and then "Wow——" vomited a mouthful of blood from her mouth!

"Langyu!!" Seeing this Xianshu immediately lost his position, "Langyu, what's wrong with you?!"

Lin Langyu stared at him blankly, only to see Xianshu sweating in anxiety: "Xiao Yuer, don't scare me..."

"Yo! What's wrong with this young master?" Seeing this, someone asked.

"I'm afraid it's not some hidden disease? I have to send it to the hospital as soon as possible! Don't delay!"

Xianshu was a little dazed by his fright, forgot to react for a while, and stared at him blankly.

Two drops of clear tears slipped down Lin Langyu's cheeks, blown cold by the wind.

He looked towards the other side of the alley, Luo Qi fluttered on the vermilion towers, and the breeze blew the corners of the eaves to "jingle", and the pink and white petals blowing from nowhere were empty above the noisy crowd. Relying on floating, I don't know where it will fall in the next second.

Seeing this, he closed his eyes, and next to his ears were the singing voices of the two girls: "If you want to know your fate, ask about your previous life; when you grow old, you are lucky; if you see through, you escape into Buddhism; if you are obsessed, you lose your life in vain: good!" It’s like, all the birds are devoured and thrown into the forest, leaving a vast expanse of white land, it’s so clean!”

The whiteness is so clean...

Immediately afterwards, Lin Langyu's eyes darkened, and she fell down involuntarily...

"Langyu—!"

The crowd began to commotion. A young nun in plain monk's clothes passed by for alms. Her cold eyes passed through the crowd and glanced at the piece of jade on Lin Langyu's chest, and she couldn't help but froze slightly.

Immediately afterwards, she bowed her head and murmured: "Amitabha." Then she followed the people out of the alley.

She walked unhurriedly with a rosary in one hand and an alms bowl in the other.

Another gust of breeze blew past her cheeks with a few pink and white petals, leaving a slightly choked voice in the wind: "Amitabha..."

The author has something to say: Happy National Day! ! ! !