After hearing such an offer, Gao Neng, who was following Cui Wenqing, stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

He was fortunate to have scraped together ten taels of silver, and he wanted to settle the bill generously tonight, but he didn't expect that Sima Wei's private room would cost twenty taels of silver, which really made him feel shocked, and then he secretly cried and laughed.

The life of this official eunuch is really unimaginable for a small person like him, and he still wants to settle the bill? Come on!

Cui Wenqing had something else to think: Sima Wei is just a little girl, she is so rich, she doesn't need to ask if she was given by Sima Guang, so Sima Guang is not a corrupt official, which is inconsistent with the records of Song history!

What Cui Wenqing didn't know was that Daqi had already implemented a policy of high salaries and incorruptibility, and a prime minister like Sima Guang, who was extremely popular, had a lot of annual bonuses, job fields, and rewards.

Besides, tonight, Sima Wei had something to ask for, so she would be so generous.

Before coming to the flowing water room, you can see that it is a carved wooden door carved into a flowing water pattern, which is heavy and strong.

Cui Wenqing was thinking about how to push open the door with just her small body, but she walked to the side and gently pulled a slender rope hanging by the door.

I only heard a small sound of "click", and the flowing water carved door had already opened by itself, and there was no need to ask about the built-in very ingenious mechanism, which Cui Wenqing secretly praised.

Lu Cui let go of the rope in her hand and said with a smile: "Two sons, the slave family is waiting by the door, if you have any needs, you can shake the bell inside." ”

Cui Wenqing nodded, strode in with Gao Neng, and as soon as he walked into the house, he saw Sima Wei standing not far away and smiling.

Tonight, Sima Wei is dressed in white, her long hair is lightly pulled, and her sweet smile has a kind of style that can make people fall deeply.

Not to mention the high energy that has fallen into sluggishness, even Cui Wenqing couldn't help but look at it twice, and secretly sighed that the stinky little lady was really a goblin who was full of red face and trouble, and she was a goblin who lost her life.

As if sensing the gaze of the two, Sima Weiqiao's face turned slightly red, and she said lightly: "Why are you standing there stupidly?" Come in yet. ”

The high-energy color gave the soul and, and when he heard the words, he nodded and walked away.

Cui Wenqing smiled secretly and followed.

Walking through the corridor to the hall, it can be seen that the hall is paved with precious and gorgeous red carpet, and the bronze lamps of equal height in the corner illuminate the hall as if it were day, not to mention that at the top of the middle of the hall, there is also a chandelier full of lamps and candles, which is bright enough to illuminate every corner.

On both sides of the hall, there are still small bridges and flowing water made of rockery pools, and the scenery of the pavilion water pavilion is only a pocket property right for viewing the scenery, but it makes people feel the ingenuity of the furnishings.

In addition to Sima Wei, there are two beautiful and moving women in the hall.

One is dressed in red, like a flame burning, and the other is dressed in green in the lake, like a pool of blue water, standing with the equally beautiful Sima Wei really complements each other, and it is a beautiful scene.

Cui Wenqing recognized that these two women seemed to be members of the Red Sleeve Poetry Society, and they had seen the poetry collection that night, but they didn't know their names.

Sima Wei thought about it and understood this, and introduced with a smile: "Brother Cui, Brother Gao, these two are the same as me, they are also members of the Red Sleeve Poetry Society, the name of the red dress is Zhao Yayi, and the name of the green dress is Bai Zhenzhen, you know each other." ”

As soon as the words fell, the woman in the red dress named Zhao Yayi was already smiling and saluting: "Thanks to Brother Cui's help on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, I was able to see Brother Cui again today, which is really a blessing for a slave, and I also ask Brother Cui to be a slave." After that, it was another gift.

Bai Zhenzhen, the woman in the green dress, also smiled and said: "Sister Yayi is right, Cui Gongzi, now you are a popular figure in the Guozi Prison, and when you mention your name, everyone knows it." ”

"The two girls are really polite." Cui Wenqing also bowed to the two girls, and then said with a wry smile, "As the saying goes, people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, and now no matter where I go to the Guozijian, I am watched by my classmates like rare birds and beasts, which is really annoying!" ”

When these words fell, the three girls all laughed, Sima Wei snorted lightly and said with a smile: "Brother Cui, you don't want to be cheap and behaved, now it's not just you, even the Yiku Poetry Society you set up in a daze is also respected by your classmates, so so many people come to look for you today and want to join the Yiku Poetry Society." ”

"Hey, speaking of which, I'm not good at managing the poetry club, and this poetry club is just set up for fun, I'm afraid that it will disappoint the hopes of my classmates." Cui Wenqing shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Hearing this, Sima Weimei's eyes lit up imperceptibly, and she stretched out her hand to ask: "Stand here and do something, come, Brother Cui, Brother Gao, two sisters, let's sit down." ”

When the words fell, everyone nodded and sat down at the Eight Immortals table in the middle of the hall.

Cui Wenqing, Gao Neng, and Sima Wei are all dominant, while Zhao Yayi and Bai Zhenzhen are sitting together.

After sitting down, Sima Wei picked up the rattle on the table and shook it lightly a few times, but it was three long and two short with the existing rules.

Before Cui Wenqing could ask curiously, he saw that the door that had been closed was open again, and Yuguan walked into a group of bright and moving maids, all holding food plates and wine, and came to the table of the Eight Immortals and set them up.

Soon, the food and wine were all on the table.

Cuisine for ...... Cui Wenqing looked around, but found that he couldn't call his name.

Fortunately, Binmanlou has the habit of reporting the name of the dish, and the woman in the green dress who led Cui Wenqing and Gao Neng into the room smiled slightly, stood next to him and pointed at the table with her fingers and said: "Everyone, today's dishes are all the delicacies of my Binmanlou, the first dish is milk stuffed fish, this dish is made of Yellow River carp as the main ingredient, with copper planing as cooking utensils, simmering with its milky milk soup, cooking. The second dish is red crispy hands, which is made of the black bear's paw in the extremely cold land of Liaodong as raw material, with various spices and simmered slowly, its color is red and bright oily, soft and palatable, original flavor, and the aroma is overflowing. The third ......"

In an instant, the woman in the green skirt reported the names of eight dishes, such as Han Palace chess, chopsticks, eight immortal plates, fairy belly, brocade turtles everywhere, and so on.

Not to mention that Gao Neng has never heard of it, but he has seen it, even Cui Wenqing is also an eye-opener.

The grandeur and luxury of the Bin Man Building can be seen in this.

As for the fine wine, one is a low-alcohol bamboo leaf green wine, which is suitable for women to drink, and the other is the most famous Lingyan soju Jiannan Roasted Spring, which shows that Sima Wei has taken care of two different tastes tonight.

After the maid filled everyone's wine glasses at the table, Sima Wei didn't say much, opened the glass and invited each other to drink.

At the end of the time, a bright moon has risen in the sky, the stars in the sky twinkle to show a bright Milky Way, the lights on the ground show the night scene of Luoyang everywhere, and the wind through the hall gently blows through the hall, which suddenly makes Cui Wenqing and others indescribably comfortable.

(End of chapter)