Weiyou Jiayu

When going down the mountain, the master ordered me to get a bunch of hair presented by the oiran girl herself. I found out that Fan Honglei was the most beautiful woman in the Chu Pavilion in the capital. I hid a large stack of silver notes in my bosom this day, and I was very happy. Rush towards the Moon Pavilion.

Before leaving, the old man was skeptical, saying Huai Zhao is the one who would have such a problem?Could it be that just a few days after you came back, you made another mistake of being a little playboy, but you blamed it on Master.

The young master was very wronged and couldn't say anything, Si You cupped his hands and said: "Uncle, why don't my nephew go with Jia Yu, what's your respect?"

Father valued him very much recently, he once sighed that having a child should be like Luo Siyou, he was overjoyed when he heard this, and nodded in agreement with a smile.

Si You and I went out side by side, and couldn't help sighing: "Look at my father's expression, he regards you as his own son."

Si You gave a rare smile, like a rainbow suddenly appearing in the sky, quite gorgeous: "But I don't want you to be my brother."

I wrinkled my nose at him: "Being the brother of my young master, don't you want to humiliate the little prince?"

The smile on Siyou's face still didn't fade, and he said with a low laugh: "Where, I'm humiliating Brother Xu."

There is a Qunfang Street in the capital, where Qinlou and Chu Pavilions are specially set up.Prosperity is even different from other places, with painted buildings and carved beams, BMW carved cars, bursts of gentle laughter came from afar, and it made people feel dizzy.

The two of us strolled down the street, and there were countless women standing on the terrace beside the road, dressed in red and green, seductive and charming, some holding a round fan, or holding a ropa, standing shoulder to shoulder, all looking down at each other.

The names of the young prince and the young master of the Zhenguo family were bluffing, and the old bustard of the Cangyue Pavilion gave it away with a smile on his face. While talking with a smile, he ordered the woman beside him to bring tea. The water does not leak, the young master is very happy.

We picked a Jichu Pavilion to sit down, and said: "I heard that Miss Fan is very beautiful in the capital, how about asking her to come out and see her?"

The old bustard got the silver taels, and she was overjoyed: "You two young masters really have vision, my Honglei is a stunning beauty." Sleeving the silver ticket, she rushed to invite the oiran, but after a while, she was frowning and grimacing. When he came back, he said to us, "Don't blame me, my lord. In such a short period of time, a guest has already rushed ahead of you and invited Honglei to accompany you. This... this..."

The folding fan in the young master's hand "clacked" on the table, pretending to be angry: "Where is the guest, dare to snatch the young master's girl?"

The old bustard trembled in fright, but still forced a smile on his face: "Master, this is a rare visitor, and this is the first time I have seen him here. He and Honglei only recited poems at Feng Liaoxuan, and did not Said to take a rest."

The old bustard said that the man did not stay overnight, obviously trying to persuade the young master to wait for two hours before the guest left, Si You turned the wine glass in his hand, with a half-smile: "Listen to you, this guest is an elegant person." Man, brother Xu, let's go see him."

What I said was exactly what I wanted, so I immediately ordered the old bustard to lead the way and arrived at Feng Liao Xuan, where there was a woman in red standing gracefully singing a tune, when she saw us coming in, she covered her lips with a smile and did not sing.

I looked at her and saw that her skin was crystal clear, her eyes were moving, she was charming and charming, I guess it must be Fan Honglei.

Young master Ben has sharp eyes, and he caught a glimpse of a young man in blue shirt leaning in the corner with picturesque features. When he glanced at him, he overwhelmed the oiran for a moment, and couldn't help being stunned. He hurriedly walked up to him and pushed him: "Jing Zhi, How did you get here?"

That young man was Jing Zhi. Hearing this, he stretched his waist, stood up with a smile on his face, met with Si You first, and said, "I heard that Young Master Xu and the little prince are in a good mood today. They are here to visit the Tibetan Moon Pavilion. How about you?" talent, also come arty."

I paused and said, "You idiot, Ye Xiang's family training is so strict, if you find out that you come to this kind of place, you won't be able to bear it and walk around!"

The woman in red had a smile on her face, and said crisply, "Really? No wonder it's the first time I've seen Honglei, a handsome man like Mr. Ye."

Jing Zhi didn't panic at all, he shook his head and said, "It's okay, my father doesn't know, come on, let me introduce you, this is Miss Fan Honglei, the oiran of the Tibetan Moon Pavilion."

The woman in red looked at us with a smile, and said sweetly: "Young Master Ye's friends, all of them are so charming and handsome."

There was a light smile on Jing Zhi's lips, and he said to me: "Miss Honglei is known as the most beautiful woman in the capital."

Master Ben rubbed his nose silently.

Do you know that with your smile, Miss Fan's title of number one beauty is really just a title.

Fan Honglei invited us to sit down, offered tea and fruit snacks, and smiled sweetly: "It's rare that the three young masters all come to the humble place, and the little girl sings a tune for the three to judge, how about it?"

Siyou nodded, and spoke softly: "I would like to hear the girl's voiceless voice."

Fan Honglei smiled unabated, took the pipa, stretched her wrists slowly, plucked her slender fingers lightly, and sang: "The evening clothes are beginning to show bright skin snow, and the concubines of the Spring Palace are lined up. Pervasive. Facing the wind, who is more fragrant and crumbs, drunk and patting the railings are full of love. When you return, don’t put out candles and red flowers, and wait for the horseshoes to clear the night and the moon.”

She sang "Jade House Spring" written by the empress of the Southern Tang Dynasty. It was written before the subjugation of the country in the Southern Tang Dynasty. The strings are graceful, like pearls falling on a jade plate, and the flowers are blowing on the face, coupled with the soft and melodious singing voice, it sounds even more soul-stirring.

Jing Zhi sighed softly: "When Li Chongguang was walking on flowers and returning home at night, did he ever think of the later 'don't lean on a railing alone, infinite country, easy to see and difficult to see in other times?'"

Fan Hong burst into tears, stared at him tenderly, and said softly: "Young master Ye, you don't seem to like Li Yu very much?"

Jing Zhi smiled and said, "Yes, I always prefer Jia Xuan more."

Fan Hong said with a tearful smile, "The young master is a child of a noble family, so he would like Jiaxuan's generous elegy, which surprises the little girl."

Jing Zhi said in a low voice: "Jiaxuan is lonely and brave, like dancing barefoot with a knife in the bushes, knowing what to do but never regretting it, Ye has never had such courage."

The young master was eating the fruit, and when he heard that the two of them spoke well, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

When Jing Zhi was seven years old, his grandma's big radish was praised by Mr. Liu in the school as the future number one scholar.Seeing that Miss Fan likes to be literary and elegant, isn't this young master powerless?If Miss Fan falls in love with Jing Zhi, how can I explain to my most respected and beloved master?

I know very well that in life, one respects one's teacher like one's father, so I coughed, pulled Jing Zhi and said, "Come here, I have something to say to you."

He followed me to the outside of Feng Liao Xuan, and calmly withdrew the sleeves I was holding: "What are you talking about?"

With a sad face, I said to him miserably: "Jing Zhi, you and I are brothers, since I have a crush on Miss Fan first, don't you want to rob me."

He leisurely asked back: "Are you really interested in Miss Fan?"

The young master's scalp was numb from his bright eyes, and he nodded courageously: "Yes, we have always been close, can you let me go once? I will apologize to you some other day."

Jing Zhi didn't answer, he lowered his head and thought for a moment, then suddenly said: "Miss Fan likes Qin Shaoyou the most, she praises him for his flair and character."

I was overjoyed, and quickly patted him on the shoulder, sincerely admiring: "Good brother!"

The good brother said "Hey", and said slowly: "This favor needs a month's worth of good wine to repay, so I will write it down."