Three hundred and thirty-six, Treasure Pavilion
"As long as Your Majesty wants to come, the minister will naturally sweep the bed and welcome it at any time." Xiao Yuzi looked at the chess game that had been completed on the chessboard, and quietly picked up the chess pieces and put them in their respective chess boxes.
"Your Majesty is leaving?" Lin Chaoge, who had just eaten a piece of crystal rose cake, happened to see them get up, and his brown eyes widened.
"Well, Brother Lin doesn't want to send it off, just wait for the day when Brother Lin's golden cicada will be crowned." Bai Qingxing bent down to stop Lin Chaoge from getting up and wanting to send, and his hand brushed lightly, as if inadvertently touching the hand on the blue book she was holding.
It's as gentle as a fluttering white feather brushing across the blue water.
"The grass people must do their best to live up to His Majesty's expectations." Lin Chaoge's expression paused slightly, and he lowered his eyes to cover a sea of deep thought.
"Okay, then the lonely will wait in the Jinluan Palace." After Bai Qingxing heard this, he brushed his sleeves and smiled at him, as if the green poplars wanted to dance, the red apricots smiled, and the summer workers gradually moved.
When Bai Qingxing walked out, Yu even saw Xiao Yuzi secretly kissing Lin Chaoge with his head down, and the man only blushed and continued to look down to read, while Wang Xifeng had already fallen asleep.
For some reason, my heart was full of jealousy and the smell of vinegar wanted to drown it out, and there was a strong smell of gunpowder and sourness from the top and bottom of my body.
Outside the mansion were Chu Shen and Yuan Gonggong, who came here early to wait.
"Your Majesty is coming back." Chu Shen stepped forward and talked to him in a low voice, obviously slightly dissatisfied with his private departure from the palace, not to mention that he came to the regent's mansion.
"Before I go back, I'm going to go to another place to get some interest." Before Bai Qingxing got into the sedan chair, all that came to mind was when he was first admitted to the hospital, Wang Xifeng pressed the person on the vermilion cylinder to kiss and when he left, Xiao Yuzi lowered his head and asked for a kiss, the person raised his neck slightly, and the look of love between his eyebrows and eyes, the porcelain white face was the same as the beauty of the hazy face after being drunk.
It is like a touch of sea and sky glow in the green lotus in the blue waves and green lotus in summer, and a touch of crimson on the tip of the white lotus in the jade soup of Yaochi.
Whether it was the kiss of no one else, the fact that he slept with his arms wrapped around at night was simply crazy with jealousy, and he was unconscious for fear that his palms would be scratched by himself, and the obsidian pupils hid an endless dark abyss, and his chest was angry.
Obviously, Lin Chaoge originally lived in the same room with her, even shared the bed for many days, and even helped him wash his underwear, and the two of them snuggled up to each other on their desert trip, was it just because they were a few steps later than the woman they found her!
Why, if he is not reconciled, he is not reconciled.
"Cousin, have you really decided, and why are you helping him?" Since the holiday of Chang'an Academy, students who don't like scientific research and literature are open to have fun, Zhu Li has a crescent moon white shaking a paper fan on the street and has a pair of exchanges with Zhu Shengge, and I don't know how many women from good families have been fascinated by gestures, which has attracted the hearts of all girls.
"I just haven't figured out how to deal with this relationship or even sort it out, and I don't want her to be depressed because of me in the future. It only hurts the sad autumn month, not to mention that the autumn is approaching, I don't want to be distracted by other things, so I can take advantage of this time to sort it out. Zhu Sheng's singer was holding a few precious ancient books newly picked up from the bookstore, as if since he left Baifu in despair that day, the sorrow between his brows has only increased.
"What's more, how could the dragon be stranded and played by shrimp." Zhu Li's next sentence continued from the previous question, and he threw a flattering eye at the beautiful woman in the past, and the sons of Chang'an were all amorous.
"Yo, I don't see your dog spitting ivory out of his mouth." Zhu Shengge's tone was bad, and his expression was not at all consistent with how he treated people on a regular basis.
"Cousin, I finally said a good word, why do you still dislike me, is it possible that because there are more girls who came out to see me today than you, are you dissatisfied?" Zhu Li looked up at the sun gradually setting in the sky and couldn't help but speed up his pace, folded the fan back, and said in a nervous tone: "Oh no, it's too late, we can't catch up."
The boring Zhu Shengge just followed helplessly.
The two of them followed the fragmentary impressions in their memories, and only after turning around did they find this seemingly unpretentious treasure pavilion on the outside, but in fact, it was hidden inside, and there was no cave.
They came to a deserted tavern and stopped, the evening wind blew the bright red flag of wine and a few green bamboos at the door played an ethereal sound, a few petite sparrows felt the approach of someone and flew up to the thatched eaves and stared at the mung bean small eyes staring at the people, the orange sunset poured down into a quiet and far-reaching picture, and the tavern was also a deserted dwelling, except for the occasional few pedestrians passing by, it really made people think that they had gone wrong.
As everyone knows, the more ordinary and inconspicuous the place, the more there is a cave in it, just like Tao Yuanming's Peach Blossom Spring, through the dark sheep intestine path to the fairyland on earth.
The two of them only sat in place for a while, and sighed like the most ordinary passer-by traveler or lost person, whose weeds were vast and wildflowers bloomed in abundance.
Not long after, an old man with white hair and beard came trembling on crutches.
Luoxia and lonely birds fly together, and the sea and sky lakes are the same color.
"Childe, yes, we stipulate that every guest who enters the auction house must wear a mask." Soon after the two of them stepped into the door, they saw a girl of different races wearing a cheongsam embroidered with red peony slits, covered with lilac tulle, combed with a flying cloud hairpin but delicate and bewitching appearance, smiling and handing over two silver masks with the same pattern of flowers on the other side.
Wearing a mask is to protect the identity of the auctioneer, in case of going out by people with bad intentions, the treasure pavilion was established less than ten years, I heard that there was a different owner in the middle, this time it is also a reorganization in the momentum, the treasure pavilion was established not long ago, it can make a name for itself by not only protecting the absolute privacy between the auctioneer and the buyer, the things that come do not ask the source, if the person who bought the heavy product is worried, the treasure pavilion can be delivered to the door, but there is a certain labor fee.
Among them, the agency fee of the auction is only less than one floor, and the local concealment makes many people even more discouraged.
"Thank you".
Although the woman was laughing, the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, and she did not speak, but politely handed the same mask to the next guest, repeating the same words, the difference was in the respectful attitude.
Then the people who received the masks followed the gray-clothed and white-faced little guy who led the way at the door with lanterns and walked through a thin and narrow gorge and black passage, and only after about twenty steps did they become open-minded, and their eyes, which had just become accustomed to darkness, were caught off guard by this sudden light.
The space inside is very large, about a few hundred square meters, there is a special meaning of the cave, the wall is inlaid with luminous beads such as the size of a fist for lighting, the floor tiles are made of pieces of white marble, the bead curtain made of South China Sea pearls, the smoky crape myrtle, and the seats of everyone in the audience are all made of small rosewood, just this glance is enough to let you know the wealth of the Treasure Pavilion.
At this time, a sudden and rough tenor voice also sounded, and the sound was not loud, but the shocking eardrums for no reason resounded in the hall.
Follow the dark blue little man with the lantern through the three-meter Ming Hall, cross the path, walk ten steps, and then suddenly open up.
"cough cough cough, first of all, I'm here to welcome all the adults from afar on behalf of the Treasure Pavilion, presumably all of you here today are all heroes in the rivers and lakes, or dignitaries, Guan someone doesn't say much, anyway, the one with the highest price wins, now I announce the start of the auction." The sound is like a brass sound, bursting the eardrum.
"What, the host is actually a guanzi". As soon as the people who had just sat down saw the people coming out of the curtain, they couldn't help but boil like clear oil in a pot, and threw a spoonful of green shrimp that had just been fished out of the water into a hot pot that was boiling with oil and smoking.
"Who, is that guy on stage famous? How have I never heard of it?" The younger man in his early twenties looked blankly at the middle-aged man on the stage, with a scruffy beard and disheveled clothes, and he stared at it with wide eyes for a long time, but he couldn't see a few flowers.
"That can only mean that you are lonely and unheard, and you can't think of the famous .........!" The man next to him who was familiar with him was kind enough to make up for it.
The ruddy face is as sudden as the young man finally seeing the idol of his dreams, especially when the idol agrees to take a photo with him and sign it.
The people who listened seemed to understand it, but after he heard it, the pair of tricks became brighter and brighter, like two red lanterns hanging high at the gate of the courtyard at night.
"Quiet, let's start auctioning off the next item now," Guan Zi looked at the noisy people in the audience, his brows furrowed slightly, but secretly he had a little internal strength, and the consequences of a Hedong lion's roar were really quiet.
Then the auction house auctioned many rare treasures one after another, but there were many people who never raised the wooden silver engraved digital plaque in their hands and shouted more than half a sentence, especially those sitting in the boxes on the second and third floors.
And in the dark and narrow corners that they can't see, it's like a leech that grows wildly in the dark to suck blood.
In the box on the second floor of the Treasure Pavilion
"Master, you really expected things like a god, that person really arrived here, but this time there are many more big people, I just know if another one will also come." Su Ai, who was wearing a black dress with silver embroidered at the corners, looked at the red-shirted man who was half-lying on the white fox fur recliner and playing with the mutton fat jade fingerboard.
The words are respectful and even tinged with a hint of fear.
On the other hand, the man in the red shirt only frowned slightly, and the jade finger wrench in his hand broke into powder and disappeared with the wind for some reason, but this scene couldn't help but make people's hearts ache, and he wanted to reach out to soothe the sorrow in his eyebrows for him and show his smile again.
"Well, I see, you go down first"! After Xiao Yuzi heard the report of the tea student, his sword eyebrows loosened a little, and he got up to sort out a few strands of green silk scattered on his chest, which was quite a bit of a firework that did not eat the world, but with an aura that led people to fall into the hell of crime.
From time to time, his gaze drifted over the closed carved door, as if the door would be pushed open and entered in the next second.