Seeing that he was silent, Lin Baibai guessed a little, and knew that he was shy, so he went out to fetch water and washed his hands, and when he returned to the study, An Wanyi was gone, leaving only the brocade quilt on the couch slightly messy, indicating the shameful thing that had just happened here. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the next two days, An Wanyi was busy and disappeared, maybe it was because she was embarrassed to deliberately avoid her, Lin Baibai had nothing to do, and asked the housekeeper for a good scrap, embroidered a purse with a tangled branch and a lotus face, and had not done it for many years, but fortunately, her treasure knife is not old, and it is also a boutique.

Another day passed, and the sword brought a burden, telling her to dress up, and the son would take her to the banquet in the evening.

She opened the bag and looked, her face changed suddenly, this was actually a set of women's clothes, she wondered which day it was exposed, but she saw a small vest under the women's clothing, and two small mountain bags were sewn on the vest.

"Brother Squire?" She was carrying that little vest, like a sword to ask for advice, it couldn't be what she imagined, right?

Shi Jian coughed dryly, his face was a little unnatural, "Xiaolin, you just came from Fenghua, you may not know, Tianshui has the habit of taking Yi makeup and Xiaotong to the banquet, will you wear this, do you want me to help you?" ”

"No, no." Lin Baibai hurriedly declined his kindness, washed and bathed, smoked his own incense, put on a bun, put on makeup, and waited for An Wanyi to take her out to show up.

"Xiaolin, are you ready?" The sword outside was calling for her.

Lin Baibai straightened her whole dress and went out of the room, she was wearing a goose yellow smoke yarn loose flower skirt, and pulled a tender green shawl, the whole person was pretty, tender and long, like a peeled green onion.

In the front hall, An Wanyi paused for a while when he saw her, and then said lightly, "Let's go." ”

got into the carriage, An Wanyi kept his eyes closed and didn't speak, and the sword leader explained to her, "The host of this dinner is the Marquis of Zhongyong, the Marquis of Zhongyong is married the year ago, he got three sons in the middle of last year, and he left with the children at the end of the year, if you talk to people, don't mention this matter, so as not to touch the mold, this Marquis of Zhongyong has 100,000 soldiers and horses stationed in Luo'an City, and our trip is to make friends with him." ”

The title and even the throne of Tianshui Kingdom are not hereditary, the so-called royal relatives and relatives are only the generation of the dynasty, and other people, if they don't have real skills, no one cares whether they die or not, in other words, as long as you have the ability, you can be promoted and rich, marry and pass on heirs.

But it is difficult to marry, and it is even more difficult to leave, unless the woman takes the initiative to mention and leave, if the man mentions, He, it is almost to be clean, which is equivalent to not dying and losing a layer of skin, but I don't know why this loyal and brave marquis wants to reconcile and leave.

Sitting in the carriage and swaying for half an hour before arriving at the Zhongyong Marquis's Mansion, An Wanyi was greeted and put on the seat, Lin Baibai followed him with his head bowed obediently throughout the whole process, more ladylike than a lady, just as an ornament.

There are not many people invited by the Marquis of Zhongyong, even with An Wanyi, a total of five people were invited, namely the prefect of Fucheng, the governor of Lianghuai, a hussar general, and a supervisor of the salt of Lianghuai.

The prefect of Fucheng and the governor of Lianghuai both brought the boy to the banquet, Lin Baibai swept over with his afterglow, and saw the white hairpin on the head of the two people, thinking that this should be the identity mark of the boy Yi makeup not being mistaken for a woman.

These two people are not young, and they are also eyebrow-raising with the waiter, and occasionally look at Lin Baibai vaguely and fieryly.

The dart cavalry general only cares about drinking, and his eyes are not chaotic, thinking that he is a straight man, and the salt prison envoy will occasionally look at her once or twice, but his eyes are clear, only appreciative.

The Marquis of Zhongyong is not very old, about thirty or so, and there is a handsome waiter sitting next to him, but he does not have any eye contact with the waiter, looking at it seems that he is only a small waiter who pours wine, Lin Baibai looked at the peace of mind who bowed his head and acted as a waiter who poured wine, but the afterglow was floating around, looking at others secretly, figuring out the preferences and temperaments of the group, and secretly writing it down for later needs.

After three rounds of drinking, a few loyal and brave marquis raised by the servant came to perform, the men of this world are generally tall, only the crippled children who have been specially trained after castration since childhood will have a petite and delicate body, and it is impossible for women to engage in the profession of servants, yes, a group of adults watch another group of big men play and sing, it is really a little ...... Can't get interested.

After these servants finished performing a song, the waiter who was kneeling behind the Marquis of Zhongyong and poured wine changed into a long-sleeved water shirt and floated out, and his body danced to the music.

An Wanyi held the hand of the wine glass for a moment, and asked her in a low voice, "You said that you have also studied dance for a few years, how is it compared to him?" ”

Lin Baibai refilled the wine for him, and said with a light smile: "It's just learning to play, and it's not as good as this brother." "The old lady is more beautiful than him, her breasts are bigger than him, her waist is thinner than him, her skin is whiter than him, and her body is softer than him.

It's not that she looks down on the ancients, after all, it's just a water sleeve dance, raising her hands and legs at the waist, dancing her sleeves, just a few movements, that's it, her basic skills may not be as solid as this disabled child, but she is delicate and soft, this is a great innate advantage.

"Huh." An Wanyi laughed, didn't ask her again, and instead concentrated on enjoying the dance, the waiter finished dancing and offered wine one by one, and the atmosphere became lively.

"Master Hou's little attendant dances exquisitely, it really makes me wait for my eyes." After the prefect of Fucheng applauded, he began to recommend his own little waiter, "My little waiter will not be individual, even if he is rough in music, he will also be cheeky and ugly." ”

Marquis Zhongyong raised his hand and signaled him not to say much, and went straight on.

The little waiter of the Fucheng prefect is the most delicate among the three waiters, with thin eyebrows, apricot eyes and cherry lips, hugging a pipa, opening her mouth gracefully and softly, and her voice is also as crisp as a spring. "Yo yo deer chirping, apple of the wild food. I have guests, drummers and shengs. Blowing the sheng drum spring, bearing the basket is the will. People are kind to me, show me to walk around......"

The lyrics of this meeting are generally not specially filled in for the song, but composed a song, and the various poems are sung leisurely and tactfully, which is quite good, and most importantly, in line with the aesthetics of this era.

After singing the song, everyone raised their hands and clapped their hands applaudedly, An Wanyi also raised his hand and clapped a few times, his eyes seemed to take her, as if to say, "Study hard, this is the lyrics and songs that can be put on the stage."

After the little waiter finished singing, he came over and bowed, "I have seen the Seven Princes, and I can offer my ugliness in front of the Seven Princes today, which is really a blessing for the three lives of slaves." ”

(To be continued.) )