Chapter Twenty-Eight: Overlord Xue Pan
When Baoyu first entered the Liuyun Pavilion, he was startled.
If you want to talk about luxury enjoyment, it is said that there is no place that is better than Jia Mu Nuan Pavilion on the ground, but the Liuyun Pavilion of this fireworks place is not as luxurious as Jiafu, and when it comes to enjoyment, it is several levels higher.
The flowing clouds are decorated, and the pearls are curtains, which cover the front of the entire small pavilion, so that the inside can see through the outside, and the outside is farther away, and the inside can not be seen clearly.
In front of the side, there were three cabinets of Huanghuali in front of the coral welcome door, and the leading ink maid took off his finch gold fur, and the next step of Yanmo and Xiumo took seven or eight pairs of soft shoes of various colors from the coral welcome door cabinet.
When they saw Baoyu shaking his head, Li Gui and Mingyan didn't say anything, so they took out wide home clothes from the three cabinets of Huanghuali Lian in the back, similar to the kind of nightgowns.
Baoyu smiled and asked, "Did someone else wear it?"
The leading ink maid made a lady's etiquette and said, "Back to my master, the things in our Liuyun Hall are only used once, and if they are used, they will be thrown away, and they are very clean." ”
"That's interesting, I only spent five taels of silver, which of these clothes and shoes is less than five taels of silver? Put it back, save some expenses for your master, and thank you for me. ”
Shui Mo smiled: "You are talking about Ning Yue'er and Ning Mama, and the slave and maid will definitely return." ”
After that, lead Baoyu in.
Baoyu sat down on the pine red forest palace bench, with a scarlet thick cushion underneath, very comfortable, and in front of him was a black lacquered Pengya square table, which felt warm and smooth, without the slightest coolness. Further on is the curtain made of pearls, which are not precious in the Great Zhou, but they are like these plump and round, the same size, obviously a lot of thought has been spent.
beckoned Li Gui and Mingyan to sit down together, took the tea from the ink maid, sipped the tea, and looked at the life in the hall below.
Suddenly felt that someone was looking at him, and when he looked over, he only saw a mandala purple gauze curtain swaying slightly, and he couldn't see a human figure.
He didn't care about this, and returned a smile, which was polite.
Bai Nanyan covered his mouth and smiled: "You're right, you're quite handsome, but you don't know how much ink you have in your stomach?" Yue'er, you let the ink, smoke, and ink serve him, aren't you afraid that he will trouble you?"
Ning Yue'er sneered and said, "If you want me to say, it's that Miss's mind is too transparent." I just asked him to serve him, but I didn't say he didn't have ink in his stomach. Miss, look at the one next to you, it's the five or six-year-old monkey, you say, if I lose my identity and beat him, will it be good?"
"The one who only wears a black brocade robe on a cold day?"
"Well, that's the killer. Originally, I thought that they only wore such clothes, because they were stingy and treated them with stinginess, but then I heard that the five taels of silver were said, and I was afraid that the clothes were taken off and given to the victims, so I arranged Liuyun Pavilion for the young master. Miss, I love them so much, it's that poppy talent, what do you say when you grow up and rob me, do a filling!"
Poof, Bai Nanyan burst out laughing.
Covering her mouth and trembling twice, her fingers stirred on the strings of the guzheng, and the first "Yunshui Zen Heart" came out.
The melody of Ding Ding Dong is melodious and tactful, such as the murmuring of flowing water, and like the bamboo forest supporting the sparse, the spring and stone reflect each other, and there is a kind of sympathetic artistic conception out. She sighed abruptly: "Junzi Huaide, I just don't know if he is really virtuous, or is it in vain?"
"What if it's for the sake of fame?"
The sound of the piano was plucked slowly, and the emotion came to an abrupt halt in the midst of euphoria, and a drop of red blood was struck by the broken string and landed on a blue and white porcelain vase opposite.
The porcelain vase was scattered like sand, and then rolled over, turning into three colorful butterflies, and disappeared faintly.
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Baoyu looked at the purple gauze curtain of the mandala from afar, and when she saw that there was no movement, she also looked at it with gentle eyes. He thought that the reputation of Xianglou was just to lure people to consume, but now it seems that there is still a reason for it.
Will be a man, perhaps, and a good heart.
[That's it, just be a naughty fun, don't throw the fire in your heart here, it's not good-looking, and it's too bad to be a person.] Baoyu thought so, sipping his tea, and his body relaxed.
Ink wanted to knead his shoulder, but was stopped by Li Gui and let him rest - Bao Erye has been practicing calligraphy for many days, and he should be comfortable again. But at this time, there was a noise below, and he suddenly stood up, and the tendons and flesh all over his body seemed to be angry.
Mingyan's eyes widened, and he put his paws to lick his mouth, Bao Er Ye said that if there was blood on his paws, lick it, it would be very imposing. He loves this.
"Ahem," Baoyu coughed and glared at them, immediately calming people down.
Mingyan said aggrievedly: "Master, they are arguing for you to rest." ”
Li Gui also helped: "I'm so aggrieved in the house, master, seize the opportunity to let me vent, these students, talents, but no one is my opponent." ”
Baoyu really glared at Li Gui. He thought that Li Gui was afraid of things, but he didn't expect that he was afraid of things in the house, and he was a troublemaker when he came out. That's right, Li Gui is a big demon close to the old demon, and the average Xiucai is not his opponent, but there are many people here, and one person can drown him with a mouthful of spit.
Not to mention that there are people who are lifted, people can be lifted into chapters, and when a poem comes out, he wants to collect people's bodies.
"Refill the tea. The jade net pattern enamel cup was handed out.
Shui Mo wanted to take it, but Baoyu retracted his hand and said, "Let Li Gui go." If you want to drink boiled tea, you can boil it for half an hour, and you can't move the place...... What are you laughing at? You don't have to? You go to warm the wine, warm it on a low fire, warm it for half an hour. ”
Mingyan grinned, and cried mournfully: "Master, after half an hour, the wine has no taste." ”
"The amount of wine is shallow. "Baoyu is serious.
After throwing away the two who made a mess, Baoyu held his chin and listened to the quarrel with great interest.
There were angry words in my ears, and I heard that the voice was a young man with a bad temper, "Why don't you let me write it?"
"Ha, just with your bullshit sentence, can you get into the eyes of the white oiran?" you come and see, look," a voice implied rage, his tone was still gentle, as if he was forcibly pretending to be elegant, and said: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eighty, ninety, everyone, come and see, isn't this nonsense?"
There was a loud laugh in his ears, Baoyu shook his head, just this sentence, it really doesn't make sense.
He thinks that someone can't get off the stage, let's talk about the round, maybe someone can get around, such as him Jia Baoyu, but the most people present are lifters, who wants to pull down their faces and give a straw bale round?
He squinted and listened as a joke.
The laughter continued, and the gentle voice continued: "Just your poem, full of colloquialisms, bullshit." What kind of place should you be here, is it your family's mansion, uneducated and uneducated. This is the Marriage Fragrance Building, where many talented people gather together, how can you be embarrassed?"
"Now, I'm not done yet. ”
"Then you write, I'll let you write. Guys, how about we let him write it down?"
Everyone applauded in unison, I don't know if I want to see a lot of excitement, or if I think of the literati literacy, and don't stop others from writing it.
The one who was coaxed seemed to be stupid, and said in a daze: "I, I forgot below, you cut off my train of thought!"
Hahaha, full of laughter.
Wen Tu said in a loud voice: "I see that you are dressed up, and you are also a person with a foundation, but unfortunately there are so many blindness in the world, and those with a foundation may not be knowledgeable." You save it, don't be embarrassed here, think about that rich idler who has nothing to do, do you want to be in a double bear bag with him?"
Familiar to you?Baoyu pricked up her ears.
"Bastard, you dare to say that my family treasure brother!" Someone was angry, and there was a chaotic bang below, and there were wind, poetry, and roars, as if there was a show that used paper to talk about it, and it was a fight.
Baoyu looked around, her literary qi surged, and she was upright, and she grabbed the black lacquer Pengya square table and threw it down. Li Gui, who was boiling tea, and Mingyan, who was warming wine, also ran over, stepped on the railing of Liuyun Pavilion with one foot, and roared angrily below.
Boom!
The black lacquered square table smashed into eight petals on the fountain in the center of the hall, and Baoyu walked over, condescending, and shouted, "Stop!"
The students, Xiucai, and the rich businessmen who watched the excitement were frightened once, and they all stopped, except for a big cyan bird flying around, flapping its wings, and beating a Xiucai in a plain robe, "I told you to say that I am my Jiabao brother! You said that I don't matter, anyway, I am uneducated, I am a dumb overlord, I just can't say my Jiabao brother! Let me show you today, what is a dumb overlord...... I'm going to kill you!"
Baoyu watched it for a while and was happy.
Dumb Overlord, Blue Bird...... He had an eyebrow in his heart, this one who beat others violently should be Xue Pan.
It stands to reason that Xue Pan is only at the level of a big demon, which is equivalent to Xiucai's strength, but unfortunately Xiucai can only talk on paper, and cannot export into chapters.
Waiting for Xue Pan to beat people up, Baoyu smiled and said, "Brother Xue, stop for the time being." ”
Hearing this, Xue Pan looked up at Baoyu. He hadn't seen Baoyu, he only knew that the four major families of Jia Shi and Wang Xue were in the same spirit, and the elders had told him to maintain the reputation of his family. He heard Baoyu being scolded, no, the original form came out.
Staring at the birds' eyes, he said angrily, "Which one are you?"
Baoyu smiled: "Come up, brother, what's angry?" said and asked Mingyan to jump down and bring Xue Pan's clothes up.
Xue Pan heard the words of 'his own brother', his temper was restrained, and he flew to the bead curtain of Liuyun Pavilion, and put on his clothes under the service of ink and ink, smoke and ink, Xiu Mo, and Li Gui, and was about to jump down to fight, but Baoyu stopped him, opened the bead curtain, and saw the chaos below.
He saw that the crowd had spread even more, and was appeased by the people of the Xiangxiang Building. A young man in a gray robe supported the injured Xiucai and raised his eyes to look at him.
Lin Xiuzhu looked eleven or twelve years old, the same age as Baoyu, and said in a clear voice: "I don't know which young master of Jia Shi Wang Xue's mansion is, I know that the four major families are in the community, but it is inevitable to hurt people in public." ”
Baoyu asked, "Who are you?"
"In Xia Lin Xiuzhu, it's just a student, and it's my brother who was injured, Lin Hezheng. Lin Xiuzhu made a literati etiquette and said sonorously: "No matter which family you are the son of King Xue Zhong of Jia Shi, you can't protect this stupid overlord Xue Pan." I know that he is the concubine of the Xue family, but the prince is guilty of the same crime as the common people, and he hopes to hand it over and send it to the Zhongdu City Mansion Yin for punishment. ”
"Okay, I'll hand it over. Baoyu narrowed her eyes and smiled.