Forget the worries, it is the largest flower street of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and it is also the only legal Qinglou Liuguan, the whole flower street covers an area of more than 300 acres, prosperous and incomparable, forming a unique scenery.

But the atmosphere of the whole flower street is not promiscuous, and only the most inferior brothels will only do meat-to-body trade, so they are not worthy of being called Fengyue places. Forget the worries, even during the day, you can taste tea and make wine, play chess and sword, enjoy flowers and paint...... Elegant and elegant.

Among the flower streets, there are three buildings are the most famous, two of them are green buildings - the soft water pavilion and the warm Bixi building, among which there are countless women with outstanding talents and appearances, the only south wind Chu hall on the third floor, Yingyue Changfeng Building is also famous in the world. To talk about it, Yingyue Changfeng Building is more upscale than the other two green buildings, and there are faint signs of becoming the leading boss, because compared to women, men's vision is more lofty and broad-minded, and after cultivation, it is much better than women's reputation, and it will not be entangled, and there will be no worries about pregnancy. And there are many women, and the fat powder smell becomes thicker, which looks vulgar. Although the style of men and men is widely accepted, most people still like to have a spring breeze with women, so the other two are also trying to catch up and spare no effort, and they will become the first floor as a target.

The third floor is strictly hierarchical, whether it is the little girl/girl who picks up the guests or the servants who serve are all graded, the higher the grade, the greater the privilege enjoyed.

Because of the different grades, the number of people waiting and the pomp are also different.

Zhuang Qinghong is not a small man, so although his status is transcendent, he can't use many people to serve him, there can only be one servant by his side, and there are countless unranked servants who run errands, and they are beckoning.

Although the waiter is called such a name, it is first-class, except for Zhuang Qinghong, only the Oiran is equipped with three waiters, and the other waiters, including the top red boys, are not worthy of the rank of waiter.

Zhuang Fei was able to get the position of a waiter at the beginning, or Changfeng Lou gave Zhuang Qinghong convenience and did a favor.

What the waiter has to do, in fact, is similar to the big girl who is close to the little girl, responsible for eating, living, traveling, etc., running errands and laborious things since there are a lot of slaves with no rank, and there is no need for the waiter to do it, so the waiter does some small and painstaking things, and it doesn't require much strength, which is much easier than Zhuang Fei's previous things.

But it's really because Zhuang Qinghong is not a little girl, so he has and only one servant, like a small girl, a second-class maid, a third-class servant, and a bunch of pomp, there is no pomp.

This is just right, there is a situation Zhuang Qinghong has no other choice but to use him.

Zhuang Fei got up very early, cleaned himself up after getting up, and when the time was almost up, he went to Zhuang Qinghong's bedroom and knocked on the door, and asked softly, "Childe, are you awake?" ”

Answering inside, Zhuang Fei pushed the door in, lightly put the toiletries outside, turned around and closed the door, and then bypassed the screen to reach the inside, Zhuang Qinghong had already gotten up, Zhuang Fei's face was normal, and he walked quickly to Zhuang Qinghong's bed without hurrying, and his attitude couldn't be more natural, "Zhuang Fei waits for the son to dress." ”

Zhuang Qinghong refused, Zhuang Fei did not insist, to do things, what he never lacked was patience, in the darkness that would not flow, he had been tempered, maybe it would be more appropriate to say torture - he could bear anything, because he had no other choice.

Serving Zhuang Qinghong to rinse his face, Zhuang Fei's attitude was still as proper as ever, and when he saw Zhuang Qinghong sitting in front of the dressing mirror, he stepped forward and asked Zhuang Qinghong's opinion, "Zhuang Fei tied his hair for his son." ”

People can't find the slightest mistake, but they won't be annoyed, Zhuang Qinghong glanced at Zhuang Fei, and it was not good to refuse, "Just use a white hosta to tie it up." ”

Zhuang Fei secretly exhaled, carefully tied Zhuang Qinghong's hair, and finally did not refuse him anymore, the man tied his hair, although it was not as cumbersome as the woman, but there were still a lot of hairstyles, Zhuang Fei couldn't comb it, so he could only tie Zhuang Qinghong's satin-like hair with a hairband, and then held the white hosta, a little stunned - how should this hairpin?

Seeing this, Zhuang Qinghong couldn't help but laugh a little, took out the white hosta from Zhuang Fei's hand, looked at the bronze mirror and gestured on his hair, shook his head and put it down.

Worst! He had neglected such an important matter!

"Zhuang Fei" did not have a weak crown when he died, and he was a low-level slave before, and he could only tie his hair so simply, and later he became a small man, and there were also slaves and maids to serve. So Zhuang Fei doesn't know how to tie his hair at all.

“！” Zhuang Fei came back to his senses, and he didn't dare to look at Zhuang Qinghong's expression, he tried his best to stay calm, and knelt down calmly, "Son, forgive your sins, Zhuang Fei, you won't tie your hair." "But there is still a trace of leakage from the worried look, no matter how calm it is, the fifteen-year-old slave, when he first comes to Huajie, it is normal to be apprehensive.

Looking at Zhuang Fei's lowered head and revealing a white neck, Zhuang Qinghong's heart moved, anyway, having a servant is something that cannot be avoided, you might as well keep it for yourself to look at. Hongli wouldn't trust him completely anyway, so she took this opportunity to probe and hold this little waiter firmly in the palm of her hand, so that he couldn't make waves.

Thinking like this, Zhuang Qinghong didn't speak, and told the person kneeling on the ground to suffer for a while, until he felt that it was almost over, and then he said, "Oh? Where did you serve? Why can't you even do such a simple errand as bundling your hair? ”

"Zhuang Fei is a new slave, although the rules are strict in the old master, Zhuang Fei does rough work and has never tied his master's hair."

"In that case, why did you take the initiative to bring it up?" Zhuang Qinghong didn't intend to expose it gently, and was satisfied with Zhuang Fei, Zhuang Fei was sent to him, so he naturally wanted to ask.

Of course, there are too many minions who have entered Flower Street, and many of them are sold by abductors, and it is impossible to say that you know the roots, but you don't have to worry too much, those who are slaves in Flower Street have no chance to beg for a living elsewhere. This is the so-called, "the past, everything is like smoke, both into the forgotten worries, the wind blows and disperses". The newly purchased slaves are much simpler and cleaner than the others, and if they can be subdued, they can also be used as henchmen.

"Childe ......" Zhuang Fei glanced at Zhuang Qinghong and made up his mind, "Because Zhuang Fei doesn't want to be driven away by Childe, there is no turning back when he enters Flower Street, although Zhuang Fei is stupid, he also knows that this Flower Street, there is a way for me to wait for slaves to be willing to be cheap, Zhuang Fei doesn't want to!" ”

Zhuang Fei gave Zhuang Qinghong a head, "I'm at the old master's house, because ...... Because of his appearance, he was excluded and discussed by other servants, disgusted and disliked by the hostess, and was sold to Flower Street, Zhuang Fei knew the name of Gongzi, and only recognized Gongzi as being able to protect Zhuang Fei, Zhuang Fei just wanted to be Gongzi's little attendant and serve Gongzi around. ”

Zhuang Qinghong's eyes faded, and he said coldly, "You want me to protect you, as long as you do this, you will be born and die for me, and you can also make it?" Are you negotiating terms with me? You know that you are a slave, I am the master, and it is only natural that you die for me. You're not qualified to make a deal with me. ”

Zhuang Fei fell to the ground, "Zhuang Fei didn't mean this." Zhuang Fei's life is Gongzi's, and he is willing to saddle the horse for Gongzi, just to live and make himself more comfortable before Zhuang Fei's cheap life plays a role and loses its value. ”

At this point, there is nothing more to say. Both fell silent.

In Flower Street, it is said to abide by the law, but where is it so fair? As a slave, you will be in trouble at any time, such as being seriously ill and offending guests, which are things that you can't solve. Even if there is no such thing, it can be "made", right? Slave, no right to speak. What Hualou has to do is just look sanctimonious, and you still have to be grateful to Dade for your kindness...... Despising yourself.

Yes, when you become a pick-up boy, as long as the color is better and you are willing to climb up, you will live a much better life than a slave, and there will be many people who spend money to spend a night with you*, and then there may be many people who are infatuated with you, but among them, who really loves you? Who will ransom you with all your wealth for your sake? Who is willing to be fearless of people's words and stay with the people of Flower Street?

This is the sorrow of the people at the bottom.

Do you want to live as comfortably as possible? How similar is he, and how diametrically opposed? Zhuang Qinghong lowered his eyes, looking at Zhuang Fei who was lying on the ground, and a complicated feeling appeared in his heart, such a person, should he stay by his side? Are there any dangers...... He didn't want to think about such a thing anymore, Zhuang Qinghong hooked the corners of his mouth, he wanted to leave him behind.

If he dared to disobey what he said today, he would destroy him with his own hands and make his life worse than death.

"Get up." Zhuang Qinghong no longer looked at Zhuang Fei, "Today I am dressed plainly, and I don't need a hairpin, so I look a lot more energetic." ”

"Gongzi Xie." Zhuang Fei kowtowed and got up, "The son doesn't dislike Zhuang Fei's vulgarity, but Zhuang Fei doesn't dare to be proud." Please have dinner in the front hall of the childe. ”

Zhuang Qinghong nodded with satisfaction, understood Zhuang Fei's code words, and knew that Zhuang Fei would not let today's incident happen a second time. I am glad that the waiter this time is smart about current affairs and saves him a lot of trouble.

Zhuang Fei wiped his forehead, although there were many dangerous gains, he once again expressed his loyalty, and now he confessed his thoughts to Zhuang Qinghong, whether he believed it or not, he could finally establish a relationship that was a little better than the estrangement between the new master and the new servant, at least ...... You've promised him to tie his hair every day, haven't you?

He won't let go of any of the little things.

When I arrived at the front hall, the meal had been arranged, it was a dish of two, three or four, one meat and one vegetarian, two plates of hot dishes, three plates of cold dishes, and four soups, all of which belonged to the small and fine, and a fish fillet porridge boiled with japonica rice.

Although Yuxue Pavilion has a small kitchen, it is usually not delivered in such a timely manner, because the people in the kitchen don't know when to deliver the meal, usually Zhuang Qinghong got up, sent a servant to report the small kitchen, and sent it over.

Zhuang Fei served Zhuang Qinghong to sit down, Zhuang Qinghong didn't ask the reason, only praised Zhuang Fei after eating, "You did a very good job." "This kind of thing must have been ordered by Zhuang Fei to the kitchen, so he will call himself up, and he is very thoughtful in his preparations, which is much more intimate than the original waiter.

The meal was withdrawn, and Zhuang Fei followed Zhuang Qinghong to serve closely, but Zhuang Qinghong did not refuse.