The Beijing division of the Great Zhou Dynasty is built by the mountains and rivers, and the west market of the Beijing division is along the river, which is a prosperous place of the first class in the world, during which the shops are lined up, the business is prosperous, the food and clothing, housing and transportation, and the fun are all inclusive, and there are more Goolan Washe, Qinlou Chu Pavilion dotted in the meantime.

Da Zhou Chengping for many years, especially the people of Beijing, have a lot of money and live a very solid life. Therefore, every time it is the day of the market, the West Market is full of pedestrians.

On the eighth day of the first day of the first month, it is a big day for the people of Beijing to catch the market, so the sun has just hung on the treetops, and the market is already very lively. Especially in this Qinfang Pavilion-

A flower platform has already been erected in the spacious lobby on the first floor, and the peach and willow green tassels on the stage are beautiful, and the decoration is like a sedan chair. A middle-aged woman dressed in a bewitching manner, with a slightly blessed figure, and a bit of grace, stood on the stage with a smile and a salute to the crowd sitting or standing in the audience.

"Ouch lords, today is a good day for our Yihan girl, thanks to your lords, the slave family is polite!"

Before her words landed, the prodigal child who couldn't bear it anymore coaxed below: "Mom is so long-winded!" Said this basket of words! ”

When the bustard mother heard this, she was not annoyed, but covered her mouth and said with a smile: "This master is so anxious! Could it be that only our Yihan girl is hurting, and the slave family will have no more appearance? So annoying you? ”

The prodigal kid sneered and waved his hand impatiently: "Don't say such useless words! Hurry up and call Miss Yihan out, I haven't touched a woman for a few days, I'm so panicked, I can't wait! ”

His undisguised profanity drew laughter from the audience.

Yu Wenrui's brows furrowed when she heard this, she squinted at the man, and her fists clenched secretly.

Shen Quan stood behind her, saw it clearly, and said in a low voice: "Master, this place is too pickled. Why don't we go back? ”

Yuwen Rui shook his head imperceptibly. She had a straight face, staring expressionlessly at the bustard's mother on the flower platform flirting with the men in the audience, and her heart sank even more: If the women in this world have no foundation and no family protection, can they only be played with by these shameless men? Why? Everyone is born from the blood of the father and mother gathered the aura of heaven and earth, is it because she is a woman that she should be trampled on so ruthlessly?

On the flower platform, the bustard's mother smiled a few words and retreated.

Everyone knew that Mu Yihan was about to take the stage, and they couldn't help but hold their breath and stare at the flower platform with good eyes.

Wan Wan Tingting, Wan Na tactful, Mu Yihan was supported by Hong'er, slowly stepped on the lotus step, and came to the stage. She wore a purple gauze skirt, and the fabric was close to her delicate body, just right, making her look like a purple magnolia blooming flower. There were still a few drops of dew between the petals, glowing a pale pink in the morning light, which was the shyness on her cheeks.

It's only been a day, and Miss Mu seems to have cleared?

Yu Wenrui stared at her, and a sense of desolation flooded his heart: such a delicate magnolia may face the ravages of the storm, after the bitter wind and rain, will her life bloom beautifully?

Yu Wenrui's chest ached. She was even more determined: she was going to save her from fire and water! Save her no matter what!

Mu Yihan endured her shame, raised her head slightly, and saluted: "The little girl is grateful to you for your support." ”

The sound is like a yellow warbler, and it is beautiful.

The delicate posture is really "like a beautiful flower shining on the water when it is quiet, and the action is like a weak willow supporting the wind".

Yu Wenrui listened to her words, and felt even more uncomfortable. The so-called "selling herself", the so-called "waiting for the price to sell", how could Miss Mu be happy? And where is "grateful"?

Saying these words will definitely make your heart hurt even more, right?

She stared at Mu Yihan and felt pity.

I only heard Mu Yihan say again: "Yi Han is in the piano road, I know a little bit about it, thanks to the presence of all the gentlemen today, Yi Han has nothing to repay, dedicate a song to the piano, and talk about the heart." ”

As she spoke, she sat upright, tuned the strings, and the voice of "Offering ugliness" fell, and a melodious song overflowed from her fingers, fluttering and shaking, and endlessly.

Yu Wenrui is not proficient in the piano, she has only occasionally listened to Jing Yan's playing, and she has also heard Jing Yan's remarks on this.

People say that "words are like their people", how can the song be inferior to their people? Mu Yihan played this song, Yu Wenrui vaguely remembered listening to his sister-in-law play, it seems to be called, from the story of the former Boyazi period of confidant reward. When my sister-in-law played, the sound of the piano was magnificent, and the strings were sloppy, as if it was in the sky and water, not like the world. But listening to Mu Yihan's piano sound today, it is lingering and compassionate, and there is a lot of resentment about the loss of a mandarin duck and the half-dead sycamore.

Yu Wenrui sighed silently: Miss Mu, how lonely should your heart be to make such a sad voice?

The end of the song.

Everyone in the audience had already lost their minds when they heard it. It was the most lazy and ignorant gentleman who was also shocked by Mu Yi's cold and faint piano sound, staring at her beautiful and clear posture in a daze, stunned.

After a while, someone finally woke up. Everyone shouted "yes" and coaxed: "One more song!" I haven't heard enough yet! ”

Yu Wenrui frowned when he heard such vulgar words.

The bustard's mother came to the stage again at this time, and said with a smile: "Everyone! Don't worry! Our Yihan girl can play more than this one. If you want to hear more, why don't you praise our Yihan field? At that time, you will be happy, and we will make you happy! Which master pulled out the top, our Yihan girl can accompany him all night! ”

Talking, eating and laughing.

When everyone in the audience heard this, they all laughed obscenely, and shouted: "In this case, what is my mother talking about?" ”

The bustard mother clapped her hands and said with a smile: "We don't follow any rules, which one of you values Miss Yihan, you will shout a number of silver, which master is the most sincere, our Miss Yihan is naturally grateful, so I will accompany him!" ”

The men couldn't bear it anymore, and one of them shouted first: "Lao Tzu is five hundred taels!" ”

Everyone couldn't help but smack at him: "It's only five hundred taels, and you dare to come out and be embarrassed!" ”

Someone shouted over the man's voice: "One thousand taels!" ”

Yu Wenrui was not in a hurry to shout the price, her eyes fell on Mu Yihan's face on the side of the flower platform.

Yu Wenrui's eyes were sharp, and she found that Mu Yihan seemed to be out of strength, biting her lip, trembling slightly and invisibly, her face was pale. If it weren't for Hong'er holding her tightly, I'm afraid she would have fallen on the stage.

Ay! How pathetic!

Yu Wenrui sighed silently.

At this moment, there are fewer and fewer people in the audience shouting the price, and they have already shouted 5,000 taels. After all, in the eyes of these people, Mu Yihan is just a good-looking and somewhat amorous plaything, except for the children of rich families, who would spend thousands of taels of silver just to buy her for one night*?

After a few more back and forth, one of them shouted: "Master out of seven thousand taels!" ”

Suddenly, there was silence in the field.

When the man saw that the crowd was like this, he was overjoyed, as if he was determined to achieve it.

Suddenly, the clear young man's voice made his smile stiffen on his face: "Ten thousand taels!" ”

"Wow!" Everyone was shocked, and they all turned their eyes to the person who shouted the price-

A plainly dressed young man, only seventeen or eighteen years old, stood beside a beautiful young man who was sitting upright. The little boy was playing with the teacup on the table expressionlessly.

It's him!

Mu Yi's heart was sour.

He's here to save himself!

But she didn't want him to come. No! In a certain way, she would like to see him come. But—

Ay!

Mu Yihan sighed, glanced over his head slightly, and all that was left in his mind was mourning: You, shouldn't you come......

When everyone first saw Shen Quan, they were all surprised. After all, most people in this world are judged by their appearance.

This plain-clothed young man looks pretty good, and his bearing looks like he was from everyone, but this dress is ...... No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you can take out 10,000 taels of silver.

However, as soon as they saw Yu Wenrui sitting upright, everyone secretly said: I see! The Lord is here! Look at this demeanor, look at this clothing, look at this unscrupulous posture...... Not to mention 10,000 taels, it is estimated that 50,000 taels of silver can be taken out in a while!

When everyone was stunned, the bustard mother smiled and saluted in the direction of Yu Wenrui: "This little boy, congratulations on your ......"

Before the words fell, a middle-aged man's calm voice was suddenly heard from another direction: "Ten thousand...... Zero one hundred taels! ”

What the!

At this time, not only everyone in the audience and the bustard mother on the stage, including Yu Wenrui and Shen Quan, were all stunned.

Ten thousand and one hundred taels? What a price is this?

Everyone's jaws were dropping on the top of their feet.

Yu Wenrui and Shen Quan's master and servant were shocked not only by this one, but also: Why does this voice sound so familiar?

The two couldn't help but poke their heads out and look. This look, it doesn't matter, it turns out to be He Chong, the head of the inner court guards!

Yu Wenrui's mouth opened widely, and he and Shen Quanquan looked at each other: Lord He is also here to play? Aren't you afraid of being whipped by your wife and kneeling on the washboard when you go home? How powerful the beautiful Hedong lion in his family is, but everyone knows it!

Shen Quan blinked his eyes: Is Lao He driven crazy by his wife? Looking for a change of taste? How dare you take out so much silver at once, just to buy an oiran for one night?

Shen Quan couldn't help but bow to He Chong in his heart, hoping that he would not be delayed by his wife when he returned home.

Yu Wenrui knew He Chong's personality, she didn't believe that He Chong would come to such a place of fireworks, and she also competed with others for the Oiran lady with great fanfare; Moreover, He Chong is standing......

Yu Wenrui trembled: Who else can make He Chong stand aside, who else in this world can there be besides himself?

She mustered her courage and craned her neck to peek. With just one glance, she was so frightened that she almost rolled under the table—

Sitting there, dressed as a man, who is not a sister-in-law?!

At the same time, Shen Quan also looked at Jing Yan and saw it, so he knew: it was not Lao He who should burn incense and worship, but this little ancestor of his own family......