Chapter 137: Qunfang Pavilion Sees and Hears

After Zhu Hao finished saying this, Wei Xiaobao stopped crying, followed Zhu Hao's hand holding him, slowly stood up, and then spoke: "Your Highness, do you have any arrangements today?" ”

Zhu Hao listened to Wei Xiaobao's words, and knew what Wei Xiaobao was proposing, so he shook his head, and then said, "This king doesn't have any arrangements today, do you have anything?" ”

Wei Xiaobao heard his master say that it was okay, and immediately his face was excited, and he said: "Your Highness, since you don't have anything to do today, why don't you take a slave to Qunfang Pavilion to have a look, tomorrow is the day when the Oiran will come out of the pavilion, you go to familiarize yourself with the environment first!" ”

Zhu Hao looked at Wei Xiaobao so excited, although he didn't particularly want to go to that kind of fireworks place, but he still didn't want to brush Wei Xiaobao's kindness, so he smiled and said: "It's okay to go and see, but we have to travel in micro-clothes, just call me Gongzi outside, don't expose the identity of this king, this king doesn't want people to know that this king has gone to this kind of fireworks land." ”

Wei Xiaobao heard that Zhu Hao agreed to go to Qunfang Pavilion with him to have a look, and when he was overjoyed, he hurriedly agreed: "Your Highness, don't worry, the slave will listen to you in everything, and the slave will lead you in front!" ”

Saying Wei Xiaobao, he jumped up and down to lead the way in front, Zhu Hao saw this, frowned slightly, and was a little unhappy, but Zhu Hao rarely saw Wei Xiaobao like this, so he didn't scold Wei Xiaobao, but stopped Wei Xiaobao with a smile, and then changed into civilian clothes himself, letting Wei Xiaobao lead the way in front, while he walked slowly behind him.

Zhu Hao is dressed as a noble son today, and Wei Xiaobao is dressed as a scholar.

Zhu Hao followed behind Wei Xiaobao, walking through the streets and alleys, and he didn't know how far he walked out, when he heard Wei Xiaobao speak: "Palace, oh, no, we have arrived!" This Wei Xiaobao almost said the word "Your Highness", but fortunately he quickly changed his words, otherwise Wei Xiaobao would have been reprimanded by Zhu Hao.

As Wei Xiaobao spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed to a three-story building in the distance, and then continued: "Childe, look, there is Qunfang Pavilion!" ”

Zhu Hao did not blame Wei Xiaobao for the almost slip of the tongue just now, but looked in the direction of Wei Xiaobao's finger, and he saw a three-story pavilion building appearing in front of him, he followed Wei Xiaobao a few more steps, and came to the front of the three-story building.

After Zhu Hao approached, he saw the overall outline of the entire three-storey building, the three-story building is a simple blue brick and gray tile, piled up, at first glance, there is nothing surprising, but in the middle of the small building, the top of the open vermilion lacquer gate, the hanging black gold silk nanmu plaque, the dragon flying phoenix dance inscribed three big characters "Qunfang Pavilion" but to the passers-by, declaring its extraordinary.

Zhu Hao stood outside the door of Qunfang Pavilion for a long time, and did not appear, he imagined that there were many women coming to pull and pull him, which made Zhu Hao very curious, Zhu Hao looked at the constant people coming in and out of Qunfang Pavilion, but no one paid attention to the existence of him and Wei Xiaobao, as if the two of them were air.

Zhu Hao frowned slightly when he saw this situation, this Qunfang Pavilion aroused his strong curiosity, he looked back at Wei Xiaobao, looking at Wei Xiaobao's expression as usual, he couldn't help but secretly said in his heart: "Could it be that this Qunfang Pavilion is not the same as where he imagined?" ”

With the psychology of exploring and decrypting, Zhu Hao said to Wei Xiaobao: "Go!" Come in with me! ”

After Zhu Hao's words were finished, he took the lead in walking into the Qunfang Pavilion, and walked into the gate of the Qunfang Pavilion, the first thing that caught Zhu Hao's eyes was that there were two circular solid wood stairs, the stairs were black and shiny, and they looked extremely simple. On the top of the stairs, there were people going up and down from time to time, and their expressions were calm and measured, as if they were all people out of the dust.

At both ends of the Qunfang Pavilion, there is a huge pillar standing respectively, which is used to support the load-bearing of the whole Qunfang Pavilion, there are several elegant rooms around the staircase, there are still women's laughter from time to time, and the man's chanting of poetry, the ground of the entire Qunfang Pavilion is paved with brown solid wood, which adds to the solemn atmosphere of the whole Qunfang Pavilion, on the ceiling, the palace lamps are hung high, they are in the background of the ceiling of the carved beams and paintings, which is unique.

Zhu Hao sighed at this scene: "What an elegant place!" ”

Wei Xiaobao heard Zhu Hao's exclamation, and looked at Zhu Hao's somewhat stunned performance, so he excitedly introduced: "Childe, you see that the east, south, west, and north directions of this group of Fang Pavilions each have a large arched window, and through the four windows, you can see the bustling scene of traffic in every city of Hangzhou, in every direction. At night, you can observe the night view in all directions, and the illuminations are truly beautiful! ”

Zhu Hao listened to Wei Xiaobao's excitement, so he teased: "What you say is the Tao, presumably you go in and out of here a lot on weekdays, right?" ”

Wei Xiaobao listened to Zhu Hao's words, his face showed a gloomy look, and then he said: "Childe, I don't know how to recite poetry, and I don't know how to do it, although I have been to Qunfang Pavilion a few times, but it is all for the sake of Childe, and I have no other ideas!" ”

Zhu Hao saw Wei Xiaobao's gloom, so he patted Wei Xiaobao's shoulder and said, "Xiaobao, I don't blame you, okay Xiaobao, let's find a place to sit down and drink a pot of tea!" ”

When Wei Xiaobao heard Zhu Hao's words, he said with an embarrassed look on his face: "Your Highness, I'm afraid this won't work!" ”

Zhu Hao frowned slightly, and asked, "Why not, don't you have any silver on you?" ”

After Zhu Hao's words were finished, Wei Xiaobao shook his head vigorously, and then said: "Childe, do you know that in this Qunfang Pavilion, only private rooms have tea to drink!" ”

When Zhu Hao heard this, he thought that Wei Xiaobao was reluctant to spend money! Then he opened his mouth and said, "A private room is a private room!" Be more expensive! It's hard to come out, and in such an elegant place today, I also have a good time to relax, and I don't have to care about money! ”

As soon as Wei Xiaobao heard that his master would be wrong, he hurriedly explained: "Childe, you misunderstood, it's not that I can't afford the money, but in every private room in this group of Fang Pavilion, there is a girl, if the guest wants to enter the private room, then he must make a poem, if the poem can impress any girl in the private room, he will be invited to enter by that private room, otherwise even if there is more money, he will not be able to enter the private room of Qunfang Pavilion!" ”

When Zhu Hao heard this, he secretly said in his heart: "This Qunfang Pavilion is really an interesting place!" You have to go through the investigation of knowledge before you can enter the private room, with this setting, it is no wonder that these officials who dance and write ink will be attracted, it is really an interesting place! ”

Zhu Hao thought like this, and he was even more interested in this Qunfang Pavilion, but he was not proficient in poetry and songs, and he was a little embarrassed for a while, so he had the idea of leaving.

But just when Zhu Hao just wanted to turn around and leave, he saw Wei Xiaobao looking at him with a look of hope, Zhu Hao knew that Wei Xiaobao wanted to let himself enter the private room, he thought that Wei Xiaobao had done so many things for him, and he finally came out once, and he didn't want to disappoint Wei Xiaobao.

Although Zhu Hao is an engineering man, some poems after the end of the Ming Dynasty, when he was in school, he also read some of them, like this

He was ready to plagiarize a poem to deal with the past, thinking like this, Zhu Hao remembered Zhao Yi's "Five Poems on Poems: Part II" of the Qing Dynasty, because he was now injured in his right hand and his writing remained unchanged, so he said: "Xiaobao, I'll recite a poem, you can write it, and then hand it over, and see if anyone invites us to the private room!" ”

Wei Xiaobao listened to Zhu Hao's words, his eyes were immediately full of joy, and he hurriedly responded: "Son, wait a minute, I'll go get the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone!"

Zhu Hao nodded when he heard this, and after a while, after Wei Xiaobao retrieved the four treasures of the study room such as pen, ink, paper, inkstone, etc., he opened his mouth and said to Zhu Hao: "Son, please speak!" ”

Zhu Hao nodded slightly, then shook his head, and began to pretend to recite: "Li Du's poems have been passed down by thousands of mouths, and they are no longer fresh. There are talented people from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years. ”

Wei Xiaobao didn't understand poetry, so he didn't, he was amazed by the famous sentences recited by Zhu Hao, after Wei Xiaobao wrote it, he happily handed it to this group of Fang Ge, the people who collected the poems, and then returned to Zhu Hao to wait for the news.

A moment later, in a room on the left hand of the third floor of Qunfang Building, the door was opened, and a maid came out of it, and said loudly: "Fairy Ziyan, invite Bai Gongzi to have a private room!" ”

The maid's voice was not loud, but it alarmed the people of the entire Qunfang Pavilion, everyone looked at the position of the maid, and even many people in the elegant room also came out to check the situation, and then Zhu Hao heard the voices of these people talking in his ears:

"The door of Tianzi No. 1 is open? Who is so lucky to get the favor of the Purple Fairy? ”

"Who made Fairy Ziyan open the door?"

"Zi Yan has never opened the door for more than a year! What's going on today? ”

"Which kid didn't open his eyes and snatched my Ziyan!"

……

Zhu Hao was not confident in this situation, touched his nose, and said secretly: "It seems that it is in trouble!" ”

Just when Zhu Hao was thinking about this, a person behind him patted Zhu Hao's shoulder, and then spoke: "Little brother, I just came, I didn't see it, do you know, which lucky boy opened the door of the room?" ”

Zhu Hao listened to the man's words, turned around, and looked at this person who looked like Zhou Zheng, wearing a Confucian robe on his body, adding a little charm to the man, Zhu Hao wanted to know what the situation was in this scene now, so he opened his mouth and talked to the man: "Who is Fairy Ziyan?" Is she famous? ”