Chapter 170: Take the Enemy's General's Head

Gongsun Jian laughed, this shop is good at doing business, hook your interest and whet your appetite, so that the next time you look for some food, you can't help but remember that there is a story about this house.

For a while, Gongsun Jian was interested, and he didn't want to drink a bowl of water before returning home, he poured a cup of hot tea and said, "Okay, okay, I will definitely come next time, how about replacing the tea with Gongsun wine this time?" Then serve some signature dishes, I listen to the song of this Oiran, there is not so much silver to go to the Qinglou to see the Oiran on weekdays. ”

The shopkeeper flashed a smug look, he said: "I see that the guest officer is only one person, and the face is tight, presumably it is also a foreigner from afar, I will not recommend too much food to you, the small one will recommend one to you, Quanshan Lake steamed frozen fish, this dish can only be eaten in winter, it is the fish smashed out of Quanshan Lake by the guys in the store who went to freeze into ice cubes on a snowy day, this fish boiled out of the lie for a while is extremely delicious, the meat quality is also tender in the mouth but not greasy, and the fish bones are soft and ......."

"Alright, alright."

Gongsun Jian didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and interrupted: "What you said is all over the place, it's better to bring it up and taste it." ”

The shopkeeper stretched out a thumbs up, "Guest officer, refreshing people!" ”

After that, he returned to the counter and shouted, "The guest officer sitting in the west window wants a frozen fish!" ”

Gongsun Jian poured another cup of hot tea to himself, the guys in this big city are good at doing business, even if you just ask for a pot of tea that makes them not make much profit, they will not show any disdain, first come over to get close to you, let you have a sense of closeness and comfort, and then recommend the dishes naturally.

The shopkeeper is so shrewd, not to mention the shopkeeper, on the counter with a smile to every guest officer dressed differently with a sincere smile, although a little greasy, but in this ice and snow, it can really make people feel a little human.

Having said that, this is the first time he has had such a cold winter, and it is said that the north is cold, and it really lives up to its reputation, and this northern Xinjiang Road, which is close to the far north, is even colder in winter.

He tightened his cotton clothes, which were only warm but not warm, and kept drinking the tea in the pot, listening to the mournful tunes in the mouth of the Oiran, and from time to time there was a cheer in the corner.

After a while, the shopkeeper came over with a pot of wine, and his face was still a little embarrassed.

Gongsun Jian glanced at him with a smile and said, "Why is there only wine and no fish, could it be that the frozen fish is frozen to death?" ”

The shopkeeper was worried about how to speak, and when he saw the guest officer jokingly asking, he scratched his head embarrassedly and said: "If it's ordinary, forget it, the business in the store is booming today, and the old customers of the store are also here, and I want to sit by the window......"

Gongsun Jian raised his eyebrows, "Chase people? ”

"No, no, absolutely not."

The shopkeeper waved his hand and smiled: "This window is the only guest officer, your table is free, so please take care of the guest officer and let the old guest share a table with you, what do you think?" This pot of wine should be a small one. ”

Gongsun Jian saw that he had misunderstood Xiao Er, he shook his head and said: "It's okay, you just let him come over, it just so happens that there are people who enjoy the snow and listen to music together, and they are not lonely, this wine money is still the same, how much money can you have." ”

"Thank you for your understanding."

The shopkeeper frowned, walked straight to a woman in a cyan robe shaking an oil umbrella outside the door, and said a few words next to her, and the woman gave Gongsun Jian a blessing as a thank you, and walked to him.

Gongsun Jian tugged at the corners of his mouth, he still thought that the regular customer was a man, and a few glasses of wine between men would enhance their relationship, how could this woman enjoy the snow and listen to music with her? I haven't even touched a woman's hand until now.

The green-robed woman stood in front of the table, put the oil umbrella under the table with ease, and smiled at Gongsun Jian: "I thank Gongzi on behalf of my young lady." ”

It was the first time that Gongsun Jian was called "Childe", his face turned red, and he said, "No...... It's okay......"

The woman covered her mouth and chuckled.

At this time, an oil umbrella appeared outside the door, and a woman in a white robe put the oil umbrella down, and held the hair around her ears, revealing a white face.

The successive appearance of the white-furred woman and the green-robed woman made Gongsun Jian swallow his saliva, today is it a shit luck, and the big beauty is the two of them?

The woman born in white Qiu is called a good-looking, with two big dripping eyes and shiny black spirits, long eyebrows under her forehead, and a slight contempt, in Gongsun Jian's opinion, this beautiful woman is simply a fairy descending to earth.

Qingpao beckoned to Bai Qiu, and Bai Qiu's eyes stared around.

When Gongsun Jian saw her looking here, he blushed again and lowered his head to drink.

The white-robed woman sat down, and the green-robed woman stood behind her, with clear priorities.

She frowned and frowned, her voice was like a yellow oriole singing willows, and a rhododendron flower, but what she said made Gongsun Jian embarrassed.

"Qing'er, why do you still let others sit in this position? Could it be that he is a dead-faced boy? ”

The woman in the green robe who was called Qing'er also looked a little crying and laughing, and she explained: "Miss, this son came before me, and there is only this secluded place left in the restaurant, and the son is willing to give way to me." ”

The tea that the woman in white Qiu had just eaten suddenly spurted out, and Qing'er whispered along her back: "Reserved, reserved." ”

The woman in white Qiu coughed, "This son, I'm sorry, it's a sprinkler who indiscriminately replaces wine with tea, come and drink one!" ”

The picture of the immortal descending to earth collapsed in an instant, Gongsun Jian's expression gradually solidified, his reddish face became pale, and there was still a trace of an embarrassed and polite smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was stunned on the spot.

How can any woman call herself a "sprinkler"? Still drink one with tea instead of wine, so bold? He rubbed his face vigorously, he must have been too cold and hallucinating!

Gongsun Jian's palms were spread one by one, and the woman sat gracefully, holding the robe in one hand and the teacup in the other, and her smile was very sweet.

Sure enough, he was mistaken, he raised his glass and said, "It's okay, I'll do it first." ”

"Cool!"

The woman in white fur raised her head and drank it all, exhaling heavily, as if she was drinking wine, but fortunately, Gongsun Jian was looking up and drinking and didn't see her like this.

Qing'er whispered another reminder in her young lady's ear, "Reserved, reserved." ”

The white-furred woman nodded, grabbed her arm and filled it again, "What is your surname?" ”

"Your surname is Gongsun, what is the girl's name?"

The white-furred woman chuckled, "Song." ”

Gongsun Jian nodded, and didn't know how to talk, turned his head to look at the Oiran, the dusty woman changed another tune, and picked up a gong hou to pluck the silver strings, the sound swirled gradually, sometimes slow and sometimes urgent, and the moving voice of the Oiran and the lovesick lyrics complemented each other, extremely crisp.

The woman surnamed Song sighed: "Nowadays, women all regard Luan Zheng as elegant, and there are even people who learn Konghou." ”

Gongsun Jian listened to the white Qiu woman, and he answered: "Miss Song is also proficient in music theory? ”

"It's okay, so-so."

"Miss Song is humble."

Qing'er covered her mouth and snickered, how could her own lady know any music theory, the lord named her Ling'er, but she didn't have the slightest ability to chirp birds, and she didn't know anything about musical instruments, but she liked knives, guns and sticks very much, and the woman often slandered and said, just call Song Jian'er, there is a sense of heroism.

Gong Hou turned to a hurry, the Oiran eyes were moist, plucked a low string, and opened his mouth to sing tactfully: "Looking at the rain and the clouds, relying on the quiet, watching the autumn light." The evening scene is sparse, and Song Yu is sad. The water breeze is light, the apples are getting old, the moon dew is cold, and the sycamore leaves are yellow. Emotional wounds. Where are the old people, the smoke and water are boundless. Unforgettable, the literary drinking party, a few lonely wind and moon, repeatedly changing star frost. The sea is wide and the mountains are far away, and I don't know where Xiaoxiang is. Reading Shuangyan, it is difficult to rely on distant letters, referring to the twilight sky, and the return of empty knowledge. Looking at each other. In the sound of the broken hong, the sun is set up. ”

Gongsun Jian listened to such a song, and there were some tears in his eyes, and he couldn't help but say: "A dusty woman actually has such feelings, she has always had an unreturned person in her heart." ”

Song Ling'er frowned at her good-looking brows, and she patted the table gently, "This Oiran is not an ordinary woman, she only sells her art but not her body." ”

"Miss Song knows her story?"

Gongsun Jian was worried that he couldn't get his appetite down by the shopkeeper, and he also wanted to say a few more words to the fairy in front of him, he looked at Song Ling'er with eager eyes like a scholar.

Song Ling'er sighed, "I don't regret the gradual widening of the belt, and I will make people haggard and haggard for Yixiao." ”

"Seven or eight years ago, Zhang Yuer was still an ordinary Qinglou woman, responsible for pouring tea and water for the Oiran at that time, making some sundries, a slight mistake, indispensable to a beating and scolding, those Oiran treat the guests on the surface with all kinds of charms, tenderness, and when it comes to treating their own people, it is called a ruthless, even if Zhang Yuer did nothing wrong, hindering the eyes of the Oiran, he will be punished."

Gongsun Jian was speechless, "So unkind? The same women are embarrassed by each other. ”

"It's women who embarrass women, you can also see it, Zhang Yuer has a beautiful face, carefully dressed, more beautiful than the Oiran at that time, but it lacks opportunities, by the way, the Oiran at that time sold herself."

Gongsun Jian pursed his lips, still jealousy, he poured a cup of tea for Song Ling'er, poured himself a glass of wine and asked, "Then what's going on?" ”

Song Ling'er raised her head and took a sip of tea and said: "Zhang Yu'er, who has been suppressed and cannot enter the front, met a down-and-out son, the son's surname is Liu Mingqing, his literary talent is extraordinary, and he also passed through Zhongzhou, and later sold words and words in Zhongzhou for a living, and all the money he got was spent in Qinglou. ”

"It's also a merry man."

"The romance is the romance, but he just let the Qinglou woman accompany the wine, but not the affairs of men and women, once the Oiran happened to be free, he invited the Oiran, and then fell in love with Zhang Yuer at first sight, the Oiran had a sense of crisis, and never let Zhang Yuer accompany the guest with her, that Liu Qing is also a seed of infatuation, privately stuffed money to the bustard, and secretly met with Zhang Yuer, at first Zhang Yuer refused, and later was also moved by him."

Speaking, Song Ling'er sighed, "There is no airtight wall in the world, this matter was known by the Oiran, and she also bought the old bustard, the old bustard is a left and right winner, the money on both sides is collected, and Liu Qing and Zhang Yuer are not allowed to meet, but they bring poems for Zhang Yuer to sing, and the emperor lives up to his heart, Zhang Yuer finally has a chance to sing on stage, and has been a blockbuster since then, but she has never seen that Liu Gongzi again, leaving only the last two words with her, one of which is now sung, This Zhang Yu'er has also been a blockbuster for eight years, and she has been guarding herself like jade in the land of Qinglou for eight years, she is no longer the Zhang Yu'er who is bullied, she has become the most powerful Oiran in Zuihuanglou, Zuihuanglou also intends to protect her from being poisoned, as long as she is not selling herself, she will go, just to sing Liu Qing's lyrics and songs, and one day she can wait for him. Among them, some people are rumored to be dead, and even married someone else, imagine which genius will belong to a Qinglou woman? But she didn't care, she still waited. ”

Gongsun Jian exhaled, "It's all infatuation seeds." ”

Gongsun Jian turned his head to look at Zhang Yu'er who was in tears in the two lines, and a sense of pity also rose in his heart, this can be called a talented and beautiful woman, although one person is a woman in a green building.

"Hey, guest officer! The fish are coming! ”

The shopkeeper shouted, pulling back Gongsun Jian's thoughts.

Song Ling'er picked up the chopsticks and played with the fish body, and picked up a piece of snow-white fish meat with shredded green onions, "Isn't it, genius and Oiran, although I don't know why they started and why they ended, but this kind of story is still singable and crying, which is in response to the sentence: 'I don't know what to do, and I love deeply', which is really desirable." ”