Chapter 161: A Flower Dan

The next few days have been busy. (Fengwu Literature Network http://www.qiuwu.net.)

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The second business is to find a flower cat for a little girl, five cents.

The third business was to dig medicinal herbs for an old man in the suburbs, twenty yuan.

The fourth business was to squat at the door of a brothel for a woman, and after squatting for two days, she really found her husband. As a result, the woman cried, made trouble, drank medicine, and was still in a coma, and did not ask for a penny. And her husband, the kiln that should be visited, the old man who should be affectionate is still affectionate, and even her share of the medicine money is not paid. We had a deep discussion on this matter during the dinner that night, and finally Song 18 and I came to the conclusion that men don't have a good thing. The three men on the other side who had been living a chic life in the past few days immediately jumped out, and said that we women just love to make a big fuss, saying that we generalize, blind eyes, and don't know good people, etc.

Fifth business, sixth business...... The eighteenth business is all trivial, and it is difficult to pay and gain proportionally. One of the bad-nosed men who made us beat people didn't even pay back the money, and we chased him all the way to Xiaolu Village, but he really didn't have any money, took off his sour and smelly clothes and asked us if we could pay the debt, and we dragged him to the corner and beat him up.

The nineteenth order of business was for a man full of complaints and grievances to look at his sweetheart, and the price was fifty taels. I immediately refused, glaring at him angrily: "Your brain is burned? Song Eighteen, who was unproductive, slapped his palm on his width: "Don't worry! Leave it to me! He took Yang Xiuyi's silver with one hand, and without saying a word, pulled me out of her room, stuffed me into his arms, and smiled before closing the door: "Toss slowly, toss slowly......"

I was furious: "Toss your head! ”

As soon as the word "head" was finished, the head was hit by the hand bones, Yang Xiuyi frowned displeased, and squinted at me: "You two shopkeepers can accept my silver, do you want to smash the signboard yourself?" ”

He wears an inky robe. Tall and straight, the sleeves and plackets are embroidered with gold thread with fine flowing clouds and smoke ripples, and the eyebrows are like ink paintings. The face is like a crown of jade, and the whole person is outstanding. The demeanor was handsome, I was a little stunned for a while, and I couldn't help but wrap around him and whispered: "You don't have to give silver, I won't run." ”

In the past few days, he has been busy with business and has not paid much attention to him, and he may be really angry.

There was a cold snort from his head. I raised my eyes and said pitifully, "However, I just took two orders yesterday, if I don't go." The signboard is really smashed, so I'll come back to accompany you when I'm done. ”

Thinking that he would definitely not agree, I had the wording of the argument ready, but he paused and opened the folding fan. Youyou shook twice: "If there is nothing to do today, I will accompany you for a walk." ”

Half an hour later, when he arrived at Jiang's house in Tangxi, he entered the house with less than a cup of tea, his face was calm, and he walked out with a folding fan leisurely: "Hmm." What, I suddenly remembered that there was an important matter that had not yet been dealt with, so I would go first......"

I grabbed him: "Don't want to run!" ”

He closed the fan and looked back at me: "You just do this kind of thing, what do I say?" ”

I hugged his arm: "What if he finds out I'm following him?" ”

"No, it won't."

"I'm dressed so much, it's very eye-catching, and I'll be spotted all at once."

He let go of me: "Then don't take this order." ”

I hugged it again, and hurriedly stepped forward and rubbed it twice: "Cheng Cheng, if someone finds out, I will be beaten, and Eighteen is not here." ”

He froze: "...... Cheng Cheng? ”

I raised my eyes, imitated the trick I had learned in the past few days, and pinched my throat and shouted: "Cheng Cheng ......"

With a long brow, he smiled coldly: "You are going to tease me now?" ”

I looked innocently: "No." ”

His wrist was grabbed by him and taken forward, and he sighed helplessly: "I can't help you more and more, let's go." ”

This business is actually similar to my fourth order, following her husband Jiang Qinghe for Zhao Xianxian, the wife of the Jiang family, but instead of squatting at the door of the brothel, he followed him for a day and wrote down his entire itinerary one by one.

Jiang Qinghe looks like he is about twenty-five years old, and he can't talk about being handsome, but he has a good bearing, his body is straight, and he is slightly thin, very much like a Confucian who has become an official.

I think it's a tedious thing for a follower to keep track of itineraries, so I even prepared a large stack of pen and paper. I didn't think that his itinerary was very simple, bypassing the bustling streets, passing through the alleys and alleys, carrying rice bags for an old man on the way, helping two porters unload the goods, the little girl on the side of the road wiped her nose and tears and cried her face, and he also bought two strings of sugar gourds and a bag of rice cakes out of his own pocket to coax him.

Sitting under the Chunxing stage, I bit the pen, looked at his back and shook my head and sighed: "Will Zhao Xianxian be too suspicious?" What a good husband. ”

Yang Xiuyi lowered his eyes and smiled, took a slight sip of the flower tea, and did not speak.

I turned my head and said, "What are you laughing at?" ”

He lit the tea lid calmly, his eyes bright: "Do you want to hear the truth or lie?" ”

"Nonsense!"

He said quietly: "I won't talk nonsense. ”

I glanced at him angrily, and his hand was suddenly grabbed by him, holding it in the warm palm of his hand, and he smiled: "I think we say we are stalking people, but in fact it is more like a tryst." The slender fingers pinned my hair behind my ears, and said slowly in a low and clear voice: "And trapped in this formation, I don't have to worry about you escaping at all, and I don't have to deal with the affairs that my father gave me, it's very easy." ”

There was a lot of warmth in my heart, I put his hand on my face, and I just wanted to say some sensual love words, but I was interrupted by the noise in the theater.

Turned his head dissatisfied, but his eyes couldn't help but light up, a plump, graceful and graceful figure stood on the stage, smiling, Tingting Fuli, wearing a phoenix conch embroidered peony cloud brocade costume, covered with Zhu Yu jade, looking at this makeup, acting like the Xinxiu Queen who was forced to death by Rong Guifei in the previous dynasty.

After the blessing, she threw her water sleeves and shawls, rolled two cloud flowers in a row, her footsteps turned sharply, her clothes flew like waves, and her slender waist was like a willow. Standing in a wonderful standing position, she put one hand behind her back, the other hand clenched into a fist in front of her chest, opened her throat and spoke in a sad voice, like a bead broken jade, and a cuckoo crying blood.

This scene is so classic that it has been widely circulated, and I have seen countless scenes, but none of them have been performed on stage. Even Yang Xiuyi, who is so arrogant and lonely, couldn't help but praise a few words.

At the end of a play, the audience applauded loudly and cheered for a long time. The Tsing Yi who played Rong Guifei was not brilliant, but because this Xinxiu Queen played too miserable, too beautiful, so that the audience who entered the play scolded Rong Guifei bitterly, and even I couldn't help but scold a few times.

The second scene is the matchmaker, which is one of my favorite dramas, the matchmaker is cute and naughty, and can amuse people from beginning to end. I hurriedly beckoned a pot of flower tea, a plate of beef, and three tea eggs, thinking that I could change my mood, but I saw Jiang Qinghe push the table and get up, throw down twenty yuan, and go backstage.

I was busy trying to keep up, but Yang Xiuyi held me down with one hand: "What's the panic, it's too obvious." ”

Xiao Er brought the flower tea, he raised his head, Erya smiled and said: "Little brother, what is the name of that Hua Dan just now, my lady likes it very much, can you go backstage to talk a few words?" ”

Xiao Er waved his hand irritably: "Stay around, there are many people who like Cui Niang, and if you want to squeeze them all backstage, it's not ......" casually glanced at Yang Xiuyi while speaking, and his voice stopped abruptly, he blinked his eyes twice, "This son, where are you?" You, I, I've never seen you, have I? ”

Yang Xiuyi's eyebrows closed, and I sneered first: "There are more people you haven't seen, can everyone remember it?" ”

"No, no, no, this son is too noble, I have seen it and will never forget it, Childe, are you from the North City? The Li family? Cheng's? You ......"

I interrupted him: "Why can that man go backstage just now, but I can't, I'm still a woman, and I won't do anything wrong when I go in." ”

His face sank slightly, Xu was really taboo about Yang Xiuyi's net worth background, and his attitude was much more restrained, so he only said: "That man is different, redundant, don't ask." ”

I suddenly became curious, and grabbed him: "Is there something greasy in it?" ”

Yang Xiuyi took out the ingot of silver: "Little brother, can you be accommodating?" ”

My eyes were about to fall out, and I looked at him angrily, this is twenty taels!

He looked back at me with a smile and stretched out his hand to rub my face: "The lady is not angry, my husband will definitely take you to see her." ”

Xiao Er stared at the ten taels of silver, frowning at the battle between heaven and man, and then gritted his back teeth, stretched out his hand to take it, and said in a deep voice: "Come with me, but you have to wait outside the door first, Cui Niang, she ......"

Yang Xiuyi had a clear expression on his face, and shook the folding fan lightly: "Tryst with the lover?" ”

"I don't know if it's a lover, anyway, hey, just like Mrs. said, it's a bit of that kind of cattiness, anyway, if you really like Cui Niang, for her good, it's better not to make a noise, let's go, I'll take you there." After saying that, I turned around, and I hurriedly got up, but Yang Xiuyi didn't move at all, calmly took a sip of flower tea, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and made a contemplative appearance.

Xiao Er said: "Childe, what's wrong?" ”

I said, "You've got adhesive on your ass?" ”

He looked at me with disgust, and then looked at Xiao Er: "I don't go out often, so it's not surprising that you don't know me, but my family often invites some opera troupes to sing opera for the maids and girls, this Cui Niang sings so well, why have I never heard of this person?" ”

I looked at him strangely, not knowing what medicine he was selling in his gourd.

"Childe, I'll tell you the truth, in fact, this troupe only came here three months ago, and it is said that the people in the southernmost small village are all novices. In fact, I think that Cui Niang has a lot of qualifications, and she doesn't look like a new seedling at all, but she cares about her, she can make money for our stage, and our shopkeeper is not happy. ”

"This troupe, can it be called the Baihong troupe?"

Xiao Er nodded: "Not bad." ”

Yang Xiuyi closed the fan, and Yuli got up: "Well, there is little brother Lao, please lead the way." ”