Chapter 20: Hope is humble
It is not allowed to live alone in the Oiran Pavilion.
So Zhuang Fei didn't sleep for a while, he was helped up by a bush of servants, washed again, put on the gorgeous clothes that belonged to the Oiran, and carried him back to his separate small courtyard, the Scarlet Yuan Pavilion.
To put it simply, the Oiran Pavilion is also a part of the Oiran privileges, and the gorgeous and comfortable Cheng dΓΉ of the entire Oiran Pavilion is not inferior to the courtyard of the rich and noble, but the Oiran Pavilion is only used as a place for the Oiran to receive guests, and in ordinary times, except for the cleaning subordinates and the Oiran, others are not allowed to enter.
In fact, the specifications of Changfeng Building are very orthodox, and the grades are also very distinct, Oiran lives alone in a small building, and the top brand red is divided into grades and lives in courtyards of equal size, and the wanderer-prostitute lives in a system row house, which is better than the place where the slave lives, but that's it.
There are regulations for pick-up, and guests cannot be received at their own residence, otherwise it will be regarded as indecent.
Changfeng Lou does not allow private affairs between small people, once it is discovered, it will be severely punished, and the people who are killed will be greatly affected. However, the prostitutes acquiesced in private, but they couldn't be too out of line, and the slightest mistake would kill them.
It is much more difficult to operate a small pavilion than an ordinary green building, but Hongli can still make Yingyue Changfeng Building one of the three major flower buildings, and even has a faint trend of leading the boss, you can see her means, the management is extremely in place, and at the same time it gives the little ones the last breathing room, and no one dares to suppress it, and no one wants to resist.
It was also Qi Jing who did too much, Zhuang Fei was really out of strength, and the back was swollen, after resting for three days, he met the first guest in the real sense of the word in the Oiran Building, he was a middle-aged rich businessman, and he looked kind, and made an appointment with Zhuang Fei to taste tea, and when he left, he was full of praise for Zhuang Fei, and he gave a lot of rewards.
After that, there were many people who came to visit, Zhuang Fei dealt with them one by one, because the etiquette was perfect, every move was more heartbreaking than the famous prostitute dance, and the stage name was more widely known, and soon it was called the posture of heaven and man, and even someone had already said that "life Zhuang Fei is not a sight, and the white world goes to a room", "Morning see, you can die at night", "There is no beauty in the world" and so on. Say all the elegant words you can use, and some illiterate people directly say that the immortals descend to the gods and concubines, so that Zhuang Fei is famous, much higher than the previous Oiran, and it may be difficult for anyone to reach it later.
This made Hongli very happy, Zhuang Fei's income to her has made her smile toothless, and Zhuang Fei is really peaceful, although there will be times when she throws her sleeves away in anger, Hongli takes it for granted, she was worried at first that Zhuang Fei was too weak to let the guests really appreciate it, but now she finally put her mind at ease. Dare to throw the guest's face, and make the guest think about spending money to see each other again, and he didn't blink when he paid the money when he gave the reward, this is the real Oiran.
Zhuang Fei was born to be the material of the Oiran.
So the use of Zhuang Fei is also developing more and more in the direction of nobility and gorgeousness, but it doesn't use the things used by the queen, and it is really not worse than those princesses.
It is the next policy to force people to keep people, Zhuang Fei knows the times and knows how to advance and retreat, she can praise him, dare to praise him, Zhuang Fei's reputation is better and bigger, not only Zhuang Fei's income is good, driving their Changfeng Lou business to prosper, but also making a signboard for their Changfeng Lou's long face, why doesn't she provide Zhuang Fei with him to make him comfortable, in exchange for his more attentive work?
It was also under such circumstances that Zhuang Fei finally felt that it was almost over, he changed into Yuebai's clothes, leaving only two attendants to serve by his side, and went towards the Yuxue Pavilion.
Hongli is no longer as vigilant as she was at the beginning, and it is time for him to go and see Zhuang Qinghong. It's also good that Hongli knows that she is an oiran, or the love of the old master, and people who value love and righteousness are better able to grasp.
There are two waiters left by his side, and they can be regarded as red eyes, which are very good.
Zhuang Qinghong passed through the plum garden, at this moment it was the time when the red plum blossoms were in full bloom, the plum blossoms were fragrant, so that Zhuang Fei squinted his eyes and took a deep breath, the two little waiters walked behind, lowered their eyebrows and lowered their heads and did not dare to raise their eyes, the people in front of them were too beautiful, but they were also abysses - love was a guillotine.
Others envy the most beautiful and temperamental of this Oiran, and they are also the most face-saving and very comfortable to serve, but they don't understand that such glory is not easy to touch, and with such a beautiful and good Oiran, if you accidentally like it, you can't suppress it and it will be a catastrophe. Therefore, the little waiter of this Oiran is also the most regular, how to be proud in front of outsiders, and when he returns to Zhuang Fei, he will always bow his head in front of Zhuang Fei, if he doesn't look at it, he doesn't know, and if he doesn't know, he doesn't know it.
In the plum garden, the man who was holding the arm of a gorgeous little man watched Zhuang Fei walk by, and there was a moment of distraction, and the jealous look of the gorgeous little man flashed away, and no one noticed it. It's just an inferior slave, and now he's even more proud than he is.
The man showed an intriguing smile and asked the little man next to him, "Zhu Zhu, your complexion is far worse than him." β
Zhu Zhu lowered his eyebrows and smiled, "What His Royal Highness King Ding said is that the Oiran is the hard work of our Changfeng Building, since Zhu Zhu is incomparable, the Oiran has always been carefully cultivated, but this ......"
The tone seemed a little disdainful.
Qi Xi pretended to raise his eyebrows curiously and elongated his tone, "Oh? But what's the key? β
Zhu Zhu suppressed the joy in his heart, and thought that he had no trace to smear Zhuang Fei in front of Qi Xi, but he didn't notice that in Qi Xi's eyes, there was no disdain and disgust as he wanted, but as he did before, only strong interest.
I couldn't get my wish for a long time, but I met by coincidence, Zhuang Fei, this is our fate.
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Zhuang Fei quickly walked to the Yuxue Pavilion, compared to the luxury of a few months ago, this place has become extremely deserted, and even a little decadent, and the door is closed. Zhuang Fei knelt down at the door, just like a few months ago, he kowtowed with a firm expression, no matter how his identity changed, no matter how the time and place changed, he Zhuang Fei would always be the slave of the son, born for the son, and died for the son.
"Childe, unrighteous Zhuang Fei, come to visit."
The wooden sliding door was vigorously opened, and after more than a month, Zhuang Qinghong, who had not been seen, appeared in front of him again.
The moment Zhuang Fei heard the sound, he had already turned his head, and after kowtowing, he was helped up by the little attendant, Zhuang Fei felt that his eyes were hot, held back his tears, and calmly bowed to Zhuang Qinghong to the end.
Obviously, a few months ago, the two of them could still enjoy themselves in the study, and I corrected you when you studied, but now they are completely different.
Zhuang Qinghong looked at Zhuang Fei, his heart was pinched, but he still suppressed his appearance of keeping his face like frost, sighed for a long time, and said to Zhuang Fei, "Zhuang Fei, come in." β
He wanted to hold Zhuang Fei into his arms, listen to his grievances, and tell what he missed, but the fact was that he couldn't even say "You're finally here", and he couldn't even pull Zhuang Fei's hand.
At most, it is just to make a look, the old master sees the old servant's feelings, and Yingzhuang is not going into the house to drink tea.
"Zhuang Fei, don't dare to disturb the son'......"
Halfway through the words, he found Zhuang Qinghong's frowning, so he stopped and followed Zhuang Qinghong into the house nervously. Leaving the two waiters outside to guard the door, now that he has a different identity, he naturally can't be the same as before, just doing a waiter's behavior, which will make people gossip and look down on.
The previous kneeling was already supreme respect. Zhuang Fei and Zhuang Qinghong sat down together, looking a little nervous, holding their hands with each other at a loss, not knowing how to speak.
Ancient Man...... will attach great importance to this issue, he became a prostitute, even if he became an oiran, he could no longer get rid of the word cheap, although he came forward, he could be regarded as saving Zhuang Qinghong, Zhuang Qinghong must be grateful on the surface, Zhuang Fei is only worried that Zhuang Qinghong will have any psychological obstacles to him.
What's more, he has a special identity now, he has use value, he is just a small role, Qi Jing made Zhuang Qinghong suffer such a big loss, Zhuang Fei didn't believe that Zhuang Qinghong would be so light and willing to be silent, he would definitely plan more carefully, and he would try his best to provide everything he could use.
Zhuang Qinghong only felt happy and bitter for a while.
Gently patted Zhuang Fei's hand, looking at Zhuang Fei's flattered head, Zhuang Qinghong softened his expression, "Zhuang Fei, thank you for your hard work." β
has been given up by Hongli, and was completely disgusted by Hongli, but he can still live in Yuxue Pavilion, and he has been able to live a peaceful life for more than a month, all because of Zhuang Fei's request.
There is no food that can't be swallowed, there is no night and can't sleep, Zhuang Qinghong occasionally feels that he is simply hard-hearted, but he can't help it, because these things are all exchanged for Zhuang Fei's most precious things.
"Zhuang Fei is not hard, Zhuang Fei is very happy to be able to help his son." Zhuang Fei lowered his head and pushed it aside slightly, not letting Zhuang Qinghong see the tears in the corners of his eyes and trembling hands.
"Zhuang Fei...... Thank you, really. Zhuang Qinghong let out a long sigh and praised him with a sigh, "You are so beautiful now." β
Zhuang Fei was stunned, causing Zhuang Qinghong to raise his hand and touch his hair, "Now you are the most beautiful and fascinating Oiran in the Great Zhou, many people in the world spend a lot of money, among them are Wang Sun Gongzi, young talents, and even some people come to the capital from thousands of miles away, just to see your style." You're already so good, and your brilliance may be unsurpassed by me, or by anyone...... However, no matter what you do, in my heart, you are the original Zhuang Fei. "My Zhuang Fei.
The last words were not spoken. But it was his last words that also made Zhuang Fei shed two lines of tears on his face, Zhuang Qinghong wiped away his tears, and at this moment, the psychological pimple between the two of them separated by more than a month and the change in identity finally disappeared without a trace.
There is no psychological shadow, very good, Zhuang Fei finally smiled, looked at Zhuang Qinghong and said solemnly, "Childe, it is still the original son, forever." β
Talking very happily, there is a faint sense of warmth, two quarters of an hour later Zhuang Fei got up to say goodbye, Zhuang Qinghong sent it to the door, the expression is like the past made up by Hongli, as Zhuang Fei's master, there is nothing wrong. And Zhuang Fei was originally close and respectful to Zhuang Qinghong, who would have thought that the two of them were impure-minded?