Follow the maid around the third-floor corridor, straight to the top room, at the door the maid stopped, gently pushed the door open: "Miss is waiting inside." ”

Song Beiyun smiled and nodded at her: "Let's have a meal together when we come out." ”

Childe laughed. The maid pursed her lips and smiled: "Please come in." ”

Slowly raise your feet and bury them in the door stall, enter the house and face a screen block, embroider the scenery and show the rivers and mountains, from the workmanship point of view, it should be Shu embroidery. Song Beiyun touched it, and sighed secretly in his heart, because only this side of Shu embroidery, I am afraid that it will be more than ten thousand.

Bypass the screen is the main hall, in front of the hall is a delicate octagonal sandalwood square table, four round stools are placed neatly, there is a piece of whole-cut marble on the table, moist and smooth, at a glance it is a fine product carved and polished, and then the white porcelain of Xinchang is on the top of the water.

"Huh...... Generous. ”

Song Beiyun did not compliment at all, most people used pottery in these years, and few people used porcelain, and those dignitaries and nobles were all porcelain, but most of this porcelain was not the porcelain of Xinchang.

Where is Xinchang? Jingdezhen, it was originally the name of Jingde's first year, but Emperor Jingde did not ascend the throne, so it is still the name of Xinchang. In this Xinchang County, the royal government set up an official kiln, and only the kaolin used in this official kiln can burn such white and transparent porcelain.

The history books say that at that time, Europeans had to use gold and silver frames to get this porcelain, which is true, because this thing is especially plates and the like, and it is difficult to fire and a royal monopoly, and it is common for foreigners to have a price and no market, not to mention that foreigners wear frames as decorations, even the people of the Great Song Dynasty can see very few, and people are at the level of national rites.

No longer paying attention to these luxury goods, Song Beiyun opened a curtain and walked in, and saw the beautiful girl who played the pipa just now sitting in front of a desk, the veil had been removed, she still looked a little green, but she was indeed a complete beauty embryo, seeing Song Beiyun come in, she nodded lightly and began to make tea.

Song Beiyun laughed as soon as he saw the method of making tea: "I haven't drunk such tea for a long time, and I'm almost used to drinking those ginger-flavored teas." ”

The girl smiled brightly, and then stretched out her hand and motioned, "Childe sit." ”

Her voice is soft, with the unique gentleness of Wu Nong's soft words, even listening to the last sentence can make people tremble, although she is not as good-looking as Zuo Rou, and she is not yet an adult, but this small voice alone is enough, and even Song Beiyun's mind sounded for a moment with her little tune of calling mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

"Girl, how did you do it so quaint? If you look at the quadrant, can't you speak well? ”

The girl laughed again, and two shallow pear vortices appeared at the corners of her mouth, which were so cute that people wanted to kiss them.

"Don't laugh...... You talk, why don't we add a WeChat? ”

"Childe......" The girl raised her head and looked at Song Beiyun: "Drink some tea first." ”

Song Beiyun sighed, took a sip of the teacup, and saw the flattened tea inside: "Yo, Longjing." ”

"Childe is very knowledgeable." The girl whispered softly, and then suddenly blushed: "Childe, after drinking tea, you will go to Kuanyi, and I will prepare hot water for you." ”

Song Beiyun: "??? ”

Seeing Song Beiyun's confused face, the little girl suddenly became cramped, she quietly took out a note from her sleeve and glanced at it, and immediately waved her hand with a peachy face: "Wrong, wrong...... Childe was wrong, not this sentence. ”

Song Beiyun scratched his head: "No, you still have several plans for entertaining guests, right?" Then I don't care, if you let me loosen my clothes, then I will be wide. ”

After saying that, he got up and was about to take it off, but the little girl obviously had not encountered this battle, and she was so frightened that she covered her face at that time.

"Alright, Wonderful. Go down. ”

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the big bed behind him, Song Beiyun tilted his head and looked over, but his vision was blocked by the curtain, and he couldn't see it really.

But the voice in it is quite emotional, although it is not as soft as this little girl, but it is indeed the kind of royal sister voice that people often say.

The little girl hurriedly slipped through a secret door and disappeared into the room, leaving only Song Beiyun and the woman on the bed in the room...... It should be a woman, after all, if a man has this kind of voice, Song Beiyun will kill him on the spot.

"Come here."

The voice inside came out, which made Song Beiyun laugh instead: "It's not good...... I'm a man. ”

"Just come on."

"Then ......" Song Beiyun coughed: "I'm welcome." ”

He stepped forward, lifted his face, and saw by the candlelight a half-lying person inside, but it was not clear whether it was beautiful or ugly, old or young.

"Sit."

The woman patted the side of her bed: "You're a little restrained." ”

"Eldest sister, what you said is light, we just met for the first time, and it was on this occasion. Don't you think it's weird? ”

"I'm a chicken, okay, care about that?"

As soon as these words came out, Song Beiyun couldn't help laughing at that time, and his laughter also made the woman on the bed laugh too, and the defense of the two people naturally relaxed a lot in this laughter.

"Homeman?"

"Hmm...... Hometown people. Song Beiyun nodded and said, "What about you?" When did it come. ”

"Ten years ago, what about you?"

"Ten years ago."

As soon as Song Beiyun's words fell, suddenly a soft body rushed up and hugged him, buried his face in his chest, and cried out without any reaction.

Song Beiyun didn't stop her, because he himself couldn't hold back his tears...... Although the two didn't know what the other person's situation was, after a brief conversation, they understood that this was the real hometown.

"Okay, don't cry." Song Beiyun sighed: "I can't go back, my body is not my original body." ”

The woman seemed to have cried enough, straightened up and sat opposite Song Beiyun, pointing to the curtain: "Help me open the curtain." ”

This little request is naturally to be satisfied, Song Beiyun got up and pulled up all the curtains, and when he turned back, his brain suddenly buzzed......

There is a description in the book that a woman is beautiful, then it is just a look at the city, but how beautiful she is can only be imagined, but the person in front of him probably belongs to such a role, Song Beiyun boasts that she is also a woman in the pile, and like the county lord of Zuo Rou and even Ah Qiao are all girls who are just looking at Jizhou, but this girl is like a silver bottle bursting when she first appears, and even makes the whole room shine.

"Wait!" Song Beiyun turned his head: "Let me slow down." ”

"I'm pretty, aren't I?"

"Yes." Song Beiyun nodded: "The main thing is that I am really lustful." ”

The woman laughed: "Little brother is really good at complimenting. ”

After he eased up for a while, he was a little mentally prepared when he turned back, and naturally he was not so uncomfortable, but he still moved a stool and sat down and did not sit on the bed.

"Do you ask first or do I ask first?" Song Beiyun looked at her: "You know, we both have a lot of questions to ask. ”

“Laddy fast。”

Song Beiyun coughed and laughed: "No, don't come hard, that's called Laddy first......"

The girl was also embarrassed, and she was ridiculed for not pretending to be forced even if she wanted to......

"I'll ask first." She frowned and said, "Don't laugh, don't laugh." ”

Song Beiyun nodded again and again: "You ask." ”

"I ......"

Maybe it was because there were too many questions or maybe it was too emotional, she opened her mouth but was speechless, and she didn't know where to start for a while, and Song Beiyun probably knew why when she saw her appearance, so she shook her head and said, "Let's do it with me." ”

"Okay......"

Song Beiyun sighed: "What's your name?" Over here. ”

"Wonderful words, just the name, I'm a chicken." Miao Yan knelt on the bed and said helplessly: "I just came to a brothel, what do you want me to do?" ”

"Don't stress this...... This one doesn't matter. Song Beiyun touched his chin and pondered for a moment: "What about his real name?" ”

"Zou Jiajia." Miao Yan nodded and said, "My hometown is from Guangdong, and I studied in Harbin when I came, a sophomore. ”

"Then you have to call me brother, it's been ten years since I graduated from college. What do you study? ”

Witty words are a little helpless: "Computers ......"

"Hahahaha...... That's really useless. ”

"Isn't it?" Wonderful words sighed: "What about you?" ”

"Chemistry."

"Real name envy ......"

In fact, the topic came to this point, and it was suddenly interrupted, and both of them had a thousand words, but they really didn't know which angle to start talking about.

It was a long time before they began to tell their stories in earnest. Unlike Song Beiyun, this Zou Jiajia's fate is obviously ill-fated, as soon as she came here, she found that she was a girl who was carefully selected and raised by a brothel, she had read many time-traveling novels, and never thought that one day she would encounter such a thing.

As a modern person, she obviously wants to resist, although it is slightly different from Song Beiyun's resistance, but after her years of step-by-step operation, in the first two years, she finally mastered the actual management of this painting boat, and it was also a big man who took a fancy to her and handed over this management to her.

"You've been played?"

"I didn't ...... The man seemed a little out of order. Miao Yan shook his head and said: "What he asked me was not to ask anything, just make money with peace of mind." When he speaks, his voice is a bit like those fathers-in-law in the TV series, although he is not a mother, but it is very gloomy. ”

"Okay, that person is a father-in-law." Song Beiyun slapped the table: "It seems that the scripts we got are all related to eunuchs." You are taking the chicken version of the palace scheming, and I am taking the beggar version of the Zhao orphan. ”

"What do you mean?" Miao Yan tilted his head and looked at Song Beiyun: "You mean, someone arranged for us to come?" ”

"It doesn't matter if Ann doesn't arrange it." Song Beiyun sighed and said, "By the way, tell me why you came to me in this way?" ”

"You've copied people's poems, right? Qin Yuanchun, two songs. ”

"Ang ......" Song Beiyun nodded and said, "You saw it?" ”

"Hmm." Miao Yan nodded and said, "You don't know, how excited I was when I saw it!" I've been insomnia for half a month, and if I can't find you out this time, I'll redeem myself and go outside to find you in person. ”

"You're in luck." Song Beiyun leaned against the bed: "Let's stop chatting, there is not much time." Let's take a look at the integration of the information from both sides. ”

"Good!"

Miao Yan got off the bed, and although he was dressed lightly, he was not transparent or naked, which made Song Beiyun feel a little lost......

"By the way, you acted out that sassy look just now?" Song Beiyun sat at the table, and when he took out a pen and paper, he said in passing: "It's delicious." ”

"Hi...... Do a line of love. Miao Yan sat on the chair: "Old chicken, basic operation." I sometimes think that if I really can't find my way home, the old lady will find a way to sneak into the palace and strive to be the queen of the Great Song Dynasty. ”

"Don't, you're really going to die, and you're going to die very badly." Song Beiyun shook his head and said, "Don't bring things from the novel here, let's be honest." You can be in charge of this, to put it bluntly, people see that you have advanced management technology, do you really think that our bare-bones commander can compete with a dynasty? ”

"Okay...... I'm just talking. Miao Yan lay on the table, looking at Song Beiyun with straight eyes: "Big brother, who are you?" ”