The thought left by the Oiran who wanted to fill the building with flowers only flashed a thought.

After thinking about it very seriously, Han Jiang felt that it was not appropriate, this was very obviously a kind of temptation, since he couldn't figure out how to deal with it, then according to what his teacher taught him in his previous life, when he couldn't understand the purpose of the other party's actions in the business war, he braked quietly.

In addition, in the end, Ying asked if he wanted to let this girl take a bath, and Han Jiang had already made a decision.

Can't stay.

Han Jiang looked up at Han Qian who was standing at the door, and Han Qian's eyes were full of anger at this time.

Ying stepped forward at this time and gave a half-salute without being humble or arrogant: "Brother Tong." It was just a salutation, and he didn't say anything later, but Han Qian's eyes changed, he looked at Han Jiang, and there was no longer anger in his eyes, but a pleading.

Han Jiang's face was as usual, and he waved his hand lightly: "Reward." ”

The oiran who played the harp stood up and saluted, and then picked up his own harp.

As the Oiran was leaving, he left a silk handkerchief, but when he saw a tiger overhearing it on the porch, he picked it up and stuffed it into his bosom, and then moved his wrist as if it were nothing.

Han Jiang just didn't see it, and walked back to his desk.

Han Qian stood at Han Jiang's door again. Han Jiang raised his head: "Shadow, let the people in the courtyard go out and close the door." ”

Soon, everyone in the courtyard went outside, but Shadow stood inside the house and didn't move.

Han Jiang and Han Qian both knew that it was impossible for Ying to leave, she was here to spy on Han Jiang, and no one could command Ying without the order of Han Yanxuan, the head of the family.

Han Qian couldn't care so much, and he rushed up to pull Han Jiang's collar.

The shadow saw it clearly, and Han Jiang clenched his fists.

But.

Han Jiang didn't raise his hand, and let Han Qian grab his collar and push him against the wall.

"You don't have the surname Han, who you are will definitely find out. I warn you, you have to obey the rules in Hanfu. ”

Han Jiang asked slowly: "I have read the rules of the house, and what I don't understand is that you let me abide by the rules of the house or your rules." In a word, Han Qian asked. At this time, Han Jiang smiled: "With your family background, a Qinglou woman has not yet been recruited." ”

Han Qian let go of Han Jiang: "Miss Yingyue can only watch from a distance and not blaspheme." ”

Han Jiang understood this, just like a goddess brought out by an idiot in later generations, but Han Jiang really didn't take this moon girl in his eyes, as Han Jiang himself said, a woman in a green building.

Han Qian sighed heavily: "I spend a lot of money, I ask for talents, I just want to go into the building to listen to the piano." ”

"I don't understand?"

"You can pretend to be confused, or I'll tell you. The girl of the moon sets up five levels, those who pass the first level can listen to the piano under the flower shed outside the building, and the second level can listen to the piano in the building, and the third level can go up to the second floor, and the fourth level of the girl will be invited to listen to the piano, or can pass the five levels, and the girl of the moon will seal the piano and be a slave. ”

Cut!

Han Jiangxin said that this kind of method of fishing for people's appetite is either that this Yingyue is too self-controlled, or there is someone behind it.

"Please come back."

Han Jiang didn't want to talk to this thirty-five-year-old bear child who was still stupid.

Han Qian took two steps: "You really don't know the five levels set by Miss Yingyue?" ”

Han Jiang shook his head: "It's just a Qinglou piano girl, it's okay, but if you can't get by, I don't care." I don't know if I'll be alive tomorrow today, do you think I should care? ”

"You can live, my uncle's guild will protect you."

That's a wonderful statement.

Han Jiang is sure that he is definitely at the level of a strange commodity, so the next thing to know is who he is treated for.

Han Qian asked again: "Why don't you tell me, who are you?" ”

"I'm Han Jiang."

"You think I'm stupid? I'm not stupid, you're not Han Jiang. ”

"Why am I not?"

"Uncle says you're not, you're not." Han Qian's reason is very strong, but Han Jiang also understands that Han Qian knows very little, and he can be sure that Han Yanxuan doesn't believe that he is Han Jiang, which is enough.

Han Jiang walked into the house again, and Han Qian stepped forward to block it: "The second level, you really don't know?" ”

"I really don't care."

"You promise, uncle will call Miss Yingyue to play the piano again, and you will refuse."

Han Jiang reacted and said, "I'm an outsider, come to your house." I guess Shadow and Color are very special, and they are also very important people, you look at me unpleasantly, and then you think that I robbed the goddess in your heart again, you are very unhappy. ”

Han Qian didn't answer, just asked, "You really don't know the second level?" ”

Han Jiang had the heart to accompany this thirty-five-year-old bear child, so he had to ask, "Okay, what's the second level?" ”

Han Qian took out a piece of brocade in his arms and opened it carefully, and there was a piece of paper that had been folded I don't know how many times, with a line of words written on it.

Lonely and cold, empty and widowed.

Han Jiang took a look at it and knew that this was Li Qingzhao's, known as absolute through the ages.

Han Qian asked, "Are you okay?" ”

Han Jiang sighed slightly, and said in his heart, Han Qian, you are in your thirties, and it is really interesting to argue with me, a sixteen-year-old boy, for this kind of thing. Han Jiang said to the shadow: "Pen and ink are waiting." ”

Han Qian was shocked: "Can you solve it?" ”

Han Jiang replied: "This is Yi'an Jushi's, not the Qinglou Qin Girl." I remember that the original text should be a guest house, lonely and cold, and the window is empty and widowed. Han Jiang said as he wrote this line on the paper, and then wrote on the side: Drifting in the sea, swimming in the waterfall and crossing the waves.

After I finished writing, I wrote a short one: Sycamore rotten pillow perched in vain.

"The former one is the pair of Xie Yi'an, and this one is the pair of the Qin girl."

Han Qian stood there with two pieces of paper, shaking like a pendulum, Han Jiang was frightened, this middle-aged bear child brother wouldn't have a sheep or anything crazy.

Without waiting for Han Jiang to ask, Han Qian rushed out with a strange scream.

Let's talk about Han Jiang's study.

Yingyue knelt on the cushion beside her, telling Han Yanxuan about the process of playing the piano just now.

Han Yanxuan asked, "Is it Li Xing?" ”

Yingyue replied: "If you return to the lord's words, the maid thinks it is, and it is not. ”

"Yes, yes, no, what do you mean yes and no?"

"The lord is not angry, saying yes, the maid has seen that it is indeed Li Xing. Saying no, the maid didn't know how to explain that the maid had seen countless talented and powerful people, gentry and businessmen in Huamanlou. The lord looked at the maid in the eyes of the servant as he looked at the servant in the house, and the little official looked at the maid with the look of the servant, and it was even better to look at the tea bowl in his hand. In other words, the maid is not as good as a tea bowl in his hand. ”

Han Yanxuan asked: "Ignore it?" ”

"Lord, even more."

"Dismissive?"

"Yes." Although Yingyue is reluctant to admit this fact, after all, she is a famous Oiran in Lin'an, but this is indeed the case. She is from Hanfu, and she can only repay her truthfully.