The twenty-seventh time to enter the teaching workshop, there is a long way to go.

In Qin Ying's impression, Hou Junji is an out-and-out scumbag.

When I see a good-looking lady, I try my best to get it, and I discard it indifferently when I am interested.

But today, he is still dressed in the skin of a righteous gentleman, and sits in the elegant room to listen to Mei Sanniang's blowing.

Mei Sanniang wiped her body with deerskin, raised her wrist and brought the instrument to her lips.

In the private room, there is a red clay stove with tea soup simmering on it.

Qin Ying changed into new clothes, tidied up her head and face, and then entered the elegant room to make soup and tea for them present.

Lowering his eyes to pay attention to the delicate bone china cup in his hand, Qin Ying's afterglow observed Hou Junji.

I saw him sitting cross-legged on the cushion casually, his right hand on the small table, and he didn't knock on the ground for a while.

If you look closely, it seems to be in response to the beat of "Bamboo Branches".

- This rough warrior actually knows music theory? Qin Ying was shocked by her thoughts.

Mei Sanniang had just blown a paragraph, and Hou Junji's face had already loosened, revealing some feelings. That's approval and curiosity.

"Bamboo Branch Words" is Mei Sanniang's most practiced repertoire, and it is also her most suitable.

She often goes deep into the artistic conception of the song and can't extricate herself, and it is not strange that she is full of rain at the end of the song.

A song "Bamboo Branch Words" can move yourself, and naturally you can also move others.

I saw that everyone here was wearing a fascinated color. There was the one who was not well characterized, and both eye sockets were moist.

Hou Junji was also reminded of homesickness by the song, but he stabilized his mind at a critical moment.

At the end of the song, he took the lead in stroking his palm and sighed, "Okay." Good. The new lady is really extraordinary. ”

Everyone woke up like a dream, patted their dizzy heads, and echoed it.

"Your quyi is enough to enter the workshop." He drank half of the tea and said to Mei Sanniang.

Mei Sanniang put away the jade and said without humility or arrogance: "Thank you for your appreciation." But how could an ordinary prostitute have the luxury of teaching? ”

Hou Junji glanced at Mei Sanniang meaningfully, and smiled even more: "High position, capable people can let it."

Qin Ying saw greed in his eyes.

- The hungry ghost in the color, is it Mei Sanniang's idea from now on? She cursed inwardly.

- But fortunately, he didn't act out of the ordinary in front of so many people. She comforted herself.

Afterwards, Qin Ying's mother-in-law followed Mei Sanniang and entered the West Cross Courtyard with her.

"You stay away from him in the future, the farther away the better."

Mei Sanniang smiled and raised her hand to poke Qin Ying's armpit: "I know, I'm sorry for you to rest."

Qin Ying covered the itchy place, not quite understanding Mei Sanniang's words: "Don't you even ask why?"

"If I ask, will you tell me why? I know you've been good to me, and you are now. She smiled again, her face shining in the backlight.

Qin Ying nodded and repeated Fang Cai's words.

Mei Sanniang was so tired by the chatter that she had to stretch out the little finger of her left hand and hook Qin Ying.

On a certain day in early February, an official came to the door of Zhong Lu Pavilion.

The official in the green court uniform wore a flat scarf and rode a high-headed horse, which was very eye-catching.

The official got off the horse, and the big teapot leaned over with a smiling face. The man ignored the two men and named the mother of the bustard to pick up the post.

When the bustard's mother heard that the official was coming to deliver the post, she didn't dare to slack off, so she hurriedly walked out of the cabinet.

The seal of the post is stamped with the seal of the household department, and at a glance it is clear that it was sent from the government.

When the contents were pulled out, the bustard mother stood in front of the door of Zhong Lu Pavilion.

This, this...... It was too sudden.

Inside is Mei Sanniang's music book, which is exactly the same as the documents kept by the household department. Le Nationality proves that she has become an official prostitute.

What's even more surprising is that there is also a silk letter from the teaching envoy inside. Said congratulations to Zhong Luge's Mei Niangzi for entering the workshop.

Zhong Luge has not been a prostitute in the teaching workshop for too long, and the last one is Moxiang, who is famous for dancing in Chang'an.

"Take, bring a lantern and a thick brush." The bustard's voice trembled with excitement as she called for the big teapot.

She pressed her fluttering chest hard, inhaled deeply, and wrote Mei Sanniang's name on the lantern with a pen.

In this way, Mei Sanniang became an official prostitute subordinate to Zhong Lu Pavilion.

There was no need to hide this kind of happy event, and soon the whole cabinet knew the good news.

When the little guys in the kitchen met Mei Sanniang, they all took the initiative to ask her for red envelopes, and they were happy.

So Mei Sanniang has been sending red envelopes for a few days.

As the old saying goes: If one person attains the Tao, the chicken and the dog ascend to heaven. Qin Ying, who used to be Mei Sanniang's maid, also has a higher status in the eyes of everyone.

No one asked Qin Ying to help, and she had a lot less work because of it.

When the prostitutes in the backyard heard the news, they seemed much calmer. only unanimously asked Mei Sanniang to invite dinner.

Mei Sanniang's ears are soft, and she can't listen to the repeated chatter, knowing that they are joking, but she still has a banquet later.

Qin Ying commented on this: Before you make money, you started throwing money into it, you are really the first person to be wronged in the past.

During the feast, Violet drank a lot of sherbet, some of which were on top, and she spoke with a big tongue:

"Sanniang, you know... Who is it... Carry yours? With the strength of the wine, he said the questions that everyone dared not ask.

Qin Ying wanted to change the topic for Mei Sanniang, but was preempted by the main owner.

Mei Sanniang knew it in her heart, and replied with a thousand catties on her face: "I don't know that there are so many nobles sent every day."

Seeing that Mei Sanniang was not annoyed, the ladies became bolder.

"I feel like it's Hou Shangshu...... He held a family banquet not long ago, and after the banquet, he specially stuffed me with a hairpin, saying that it would be given to Mei Sanniang. And he was good friends with the Tobe squire Dai Guan. So it should be Hou Shangshu who helped. Zhao Tan bit his chopsticks and analyzed.

"When will Hou Shangshu appreciate me?" Some people envied Mei Sanniang's experience and made a heart-warming way.

"You don't have Mei Sanniang's appearance, and you don't have her talent, so don't be embarrassed in front of him." Abi laughed.

…… Hairpin? Qin Ying was concentrating on enjoying the food, but heard a word that was even harsher than "Hou Shangshu".

Hou Junji: When did he send something to Mei Sanniang?

Mei Sanniang is a simple person who never throws a lot of money on head jewelry.

So Qin Ying knew a lot about the few things in Mei Sanniang's makeup.

Recalling, Mei Sanniang did wear a Qibao tassel hairpin that Qin Ying had never seen a few days ago.

I thought it would be okay to beware of Hou Junji coming to Zhong Luge to listen to Xuan, but who knew that Hou Junji's means were so high.

When Qin Ying didn't know it, he asked someone to send Mei Sanniang a hairpin.

Qin Ying rolled her eyes at Hou Junji in her heart: her own yard was full of wives and concubines, and she also came to Pingkangfang to touch flowers and grass.

And doesn't he know that he is old enough to be Mei Sanniang's Aye? The old cow eats tender grass, and he is really not ashamed.

(Author's words: Mei Sanniang's emotional line involves powerful people, one is Hou Junji, and the other is...... Ahem. Beware of spoilers. In short, this line is difficult to comb. By the way, most of the official prostitutes in ancient times were involuntarily. ）