As expected by the stick, this year's Oiran is still the matchmaker, and this time the matchmaker also followed the fire again, and there were more guests who came to find the matchmaker, and the game just ended, the stick was also received by the emperor, fortunately, the Qianlong Emperor was not bad, and did not force the stick to take off the veil, just asked the stick some trivial questions about life and left, the stick answered decently, after all, she is now a Hongchen woman, even if the emperor is interested in her, he will not break the rules......!

Carefully sent the emperor away, the stick finally breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that he has to teach the two songs he sang before to the matchmaker, otherwise it will be the crime of killing the head that day, it doesn't matter if he and Zhang Wei go to the flying saucer, but it will be bitter for the matchmaker......!

I went back to the room and changed my clothes with the matchmaker, and the matchmaker was really impressed with the stick this time: "I didn't expect you to really get the Oiran, the invitation sticker of the Prime Minister's Mansion has also come down, and we will be invited to perform in the house in six days, and you will have to pretend to be me when the time comes~?" ”

The stick shook his head: "I said this is the last time, I see that your arm is almost good, I will teach you all the songs I sang before, and you will perform it yourself that day...... ”

The matchmaker looked at the stick suspiciously: "I went~Then how do you get in~?" ”

The stick thought for a while: "I will go in with Zhang Wei pretending to be Xiao Si and you, in fact, this is good for you, we went to drive a flying saucer and leave, if you pretend to be you, it will not be to ask you for the crime at that time, no matter how you say it, it can't affect you, so you just need to play and sing your little song that day, and you don't need to worry about anything...... ”

The matchmaker heard that the stick didn't pretend to be herself, and she couldn't help but feel lost, in fact, she also had selfishness~ The identity of this matchmaker Oiran is there, she doesn't want it for a long time, if the stick pretends to be her identity and leaves here in a flying saucer, then~ She can disappear justifiably, so that she no longer has to obey anyone, and she will be her true self again......!

But the stick didn't do it, then the fourth elder brother would soon know about her leading the stick into the prime minister's mansion, and it would be better to tell him now if she couldn't hide it~!

Although the fourth elder brother usually looks very kind, in fact, those who know him know that he is actually a ruthless master......!

The stick looked at the matchmaker as if she had something on her mind, and couldn't help but ask her: "Your real master should be the fourth elder brother, right~?" ”

The matchmaker didn't expect the stick to guess the fourth elder brother, and she couldn't help but be shocked, but she still didn't show it on her face: "The matchmaker is the matchmaker, there is no master~!" ”

Seeing that the matchmaker didn't admit it, he didn't say anything, just warned her: "No matter what~ Our affairs have nothing to do with the fourth elder brother, the purpose of Zhang Wei and I is to leave here, I hope you don't let him get involved in our affairs, and when the time comes, it will not be good for anyone to force us to kill in a hurry~!" ”

Because of the weakness of the heart~ The matchmaker did not squeak, and after the stick warned the matchmaker, he turned around and left, Zhang Wei ran to him excitedly: "Congratulations~ I took the first ......"

The stick slapped Zhang Wei on the back: "That kid ate inside and out, and almost hurt Lao Tzu not to be the first, what do you say~?" ”

Seeing that the stick was angry, Zhang Wei hurriedly apologized: "I just taught Miss Yu'er casually, where I know that she used it to participate in the competition~!" Am I wrong~? ”

The stick glared at Zhang Wei fiercely, this kid doesn't want to go back, there are still six days to leave here, they have to be careful everywhere~!

The next day, the stick went to the matchmaker's room to teach her to sing, and in order to prevent the matchmaker from telling Aunt Zhang that the stick would only listen to her alone in the future~!

After all, the matchmaker is still the owner of this Yihong Courtyard, she actually said so, then Aunt Zhang has no opinion, the matchmaker's learning ability is very fast, and she memorizes the string rhythm of these two tunes in less than half a day, she sings well, as long as she practices repeatedly for a few days, the effect must be better than that of a stick~!

Seeing that the matchmaker didn't have to teach herself, the stick had to quietly go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to take a look, although it was easy to enter the Prime Minister's Mansion, it was too difficult to get close to the flying saucer, there were hundreds of officers and soldiers guarding the flying saucer, and now even an ant couldn't climb in~!

It seems that he can only sneak into the Prime Minister's Mansion with the matchmaker, Zhang Wei knows that he wants to leave here, and has been preparing dry food for flying saucers recently, and by the way, he also brought some bottles and cans, saying what kind of antiques, if these things are placed in the 21st century, it will be worth a lot of money......!

The matchmaker's tunes are also practiced, sometimes she sings in the room, and the people who pass by her can't help but stop and listen for a while before leaving, although the stick has been pretending to be a hanger, but also observing the movements of Yihong Courtyard all the time, these days he found that the fourth brother has come to find the matchmaker, nothing else, the stick is afraid that the matchmaker will tell him about it, and then if there is no unnecessary ...... of right and wrong!

Seeing that the matchmaker had almost practiced the tune, the stick taught her one more song, and the song title was Jay Chou's "Chrysanthemum Terrace......

Before teaching her, the stick played for him on one side......

Your tears are weak and wounded,

The miserable white moon bends to hook the past,

The night was too long and condensed into frost,

Who is in the attic cold despair. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The matchmaker listened to it in a trance, she had never heard such a sad song......

The rain gently flicked the vermilion window,

All my life on paper has been blown by the wind,

Dreams turn into a wisp of incense in the distance,

Drift away your form in the wind,

Chrysanthemums are bruised all over the ground......

Your smile has turned yellow......

Flowers fall and people break their bowels,

I lie still with my heart,

The north wind is in turmoil......

Your shadow scissors keep ......

Leave me alone on the surface of the lake......

I've been a little depressed lately, and when I sang this song, I suddenly felt a little sad, and even I was sad......

The flowers have fallen to the evening ~ falling brilliantly,

The fate of the withered world is unbearable,

Sorrowful to cross the river and autumn heart to split in half,

I'm afraid you won't be able to go ashore and shake for the rest of your life.

The matchmaker felt that this song was simply a portrayal of herself, and she couldn't help but shed tears after listening to ......!

The stick continued to gently support the zither......

Whose rivers and mountains ~ the sound of horses' hooves is crazy,

My uniform roars through the vicissitudes of life,

The sky is faintly bright, and you sigh softly,

A night of melancholy is so tactful......

Chrysanthemum remnants, wounds all over the ground~!

Your smile has turned yellow,

Flowers fall and people break their bowels,

I lie still with my heart,

The north wind is in turmoil,

Your shadow scissors keep ......!

Leave me alone on the surface of the lake in pairs.

The stick sang in his own voice this time, so it sounded more natural and euphemistic, and it took a long time for the matchmaker to come back to her senses after ...... song!

The stick didn't seem to come out in his memory, he got up from his seat and looked out the window, today's weather is not very good, the smoke and rain always make people can't help but think of many unhappy things, I don't know if Tian Lin is okay in the twenty-first century......?

How much Stick wants to return to Tian Linlin's side immediately, but the way home is far away, maybe he and Zhang Wei have been looping through ...... flying saucer all their lives!