Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Woman in the Green House

Sun Yue and the three of them walked on the street, wondering where to go to appreciate the culture of the Qinglou.

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, the old Tang Dynasty inherited the old Tang Dynasty, and most of the systems and customs were not much different from those of the Tang Dynasty, except for one difference, that is, urban planning.

In the Tang Dynasty, Chang'an divided one hundred and eight squares, each performing its own duties, beating the drum in the morning and getting up at night, ringing the bell to sleep at night, the curfew as soon as the day was dark, the street was not allowed to open the door, buying things could only go to the east and west two cities, and the girl who played could only go to Pingkangfang, what she wanted was a solemn and orderly.

And Kaifeng, in addition to roughly divided into north and south, there is no clear dividing line, the rest are all casual, it is dark and there is no curfew, and the guest house does not need to prove its identity, and you can sell goods by opening a window on the street.

Some people say that the Qinglou in the Song Dynasty looks at Lin'an, because there are thirty-six flower willow lanes, but they don't know that the flower willow lanes in Bianliang can not be counted.

From the west of Quyuan Street, to the east and west sides of the Royal Street until the Vermilion Bird Gate, it is all Qinglou, historical records record that there are more than 10,000 Qinglou girls registered in Kaifeng Mansion in the early Song Dynasty, if you count those who did not register for tax evasion, half sold and half not sold, and large and small secret prostitutes, this number definitely exceeds Amsterdam in later generations.

Therefore, the water in the Qinglou is very deep, if you don't find an idler who can't even play with the kind of depth, so that the three people who have never been to this place stand on the streets of the courtyard street with the fragrance of fat powder, grinning and smirking but don't know what to do.

Seeing that the three of them were gorgeously dressed, whether it was inappropriate for children or not, the idler licked his face and leaned over and said, "Three little boys, but are you here to open your eyes and find some happiness?" The small scurrying rats, mixed in this area all the year round, the yards of buildings the size of Kaifeng City are familiar, what do you want to play, I guarantee that you can arrange it properly. ”

This kind of Kabuki insider, similar to the later Tokyo-Kyoto, specializes in providing services to guests, and if the guests are generous, they will introduce the best and best girls to the guests, and get a little reward, and if the guests are shy, they will introduce the buildings that have bad business, and take a little cut from them.

Sun Yue threw a dime of silver in his hand and said: "My brothers want that first-class woman, quickly lead the way, if you are satisfied, you will have your extra reward, but I said ugly things in front, my uncle is Nancheng Fangjun, if you dare to deceive me and other young fools us... ”

"Yo, don't dare, don't dare, don't worry, you must be a first-class good girl."

The green building is also divided into three, six and nine classes, the first-class green building is a single courtyard, a courtyard has only one head card, living to live in a quiet room, at least three or four halls, the courtyard also has to arrange a good flower rockery, strange stone basin pool, the bedroom is a curtain Yin couch, with the history of the subset as the decoration.

This kind of woman is not for playing, but for pursuing, simply put, it is used to fall in love, no matter how much money is spent, I don't want to kiss Fangze, until one day he falls in love with someone, that person will smash down the family wealth to marry people, and ensure that he is still a virgin when he takes it home.

Short and tight, this kind of woman is not selling hue, but love, in such a feudal era where the words of the matchmaker are right, love is priceless, so there will be talented and beautiful women, there will be Yan Shu and Ouyang Xiu, the story of the two prime ministers and the Qinglou girl Zhang Caiping, there will be that: red candles have no good plans for self-pity, and the night is cold and the sky is crying for others.

There is also a special class above the first class, that is, the super superb, the daughter is not even a pursuit, just to be able to talk to her, even if he dies, it is not in vain, for example, Li Shishi is this kind of special superb, but it is the product of the real completion of the Qinglou culture, the level of the early Song Dynasty has not yet reached this, and there is no such superb woman in the world.

In fact, they are the same, the oldest Zhao Guangmei is twelve, which is converted into eleven years old, Cao Jun and Sun Yue are only seven years old, and they have not yet developed.

So, anyway, you can't eat it, so why don't you watch it better? Sun Yue also wanted to see what was so great about this kind of Qinglou woman.

Turning around, the idler led them to a small courtyard, the location of the small courtyard is also quiet, a little cold plum turned over the wall, revealing half of the wall outside the wind and sprinkling incense, but it is also quite poetic.

The white walls and green tiles, the small black door, the knocker provoked a little patina, but it was half-hidden but not locked, as if it was tempting to push it open.

"Three, this is Miss Chunrui's yard, please come in, please come in."

Cao Jun and Zhao Guangmei all showed their pig brother appearance after hearing this, but Sun Yue frowned quietly.

When they entered the house, a woman warmly beckoned them to sit down, and put out candied melons and fruits, mint, perilla, lychee round eyes and other soups, teas, and medicines, with a little manna cake and jade ointment, let them eat first, and when they turned around, they beckoned three or five girls to come out.

These three or five girls are all well-groomed, enchanting, each holding a musical instrument in their hands, and when they came out, they saw that there were three young people in unison, and they were stunned, and one of them laughed out with a shallow dimple, and then quickly took it away.

The half-old greeted with a smile: "Don't hide it from a few nobles, my Chunrui girl, singing and dancing is a must in this Bianliang, but the girl of our family, but only sing and dance, not with wine, if you want someone to accompany the wine, you can choose one of these few." ”

Zhao Guangmei casually threw a piece of silver cake out and said, "No need, quickly call that Chunrui girl out, what the young masters are watching is singing and dancing." ”

To say that this Zhao Guangmei is also interesting, with his identity, he has never seen any singing and dancing, but he is the most excited of the three, and he looks impatient, if he is not too young, Sun Yue really thinks that he has done something like an overlord.

The was naturally overjoyed when she received the silver cake, knowing that it was a big customer, so she hurriedly called the main owner out, but the three or five women did not go down, but sat down separately, fiddled with the musical instrument in their hands, and played, but the sound of the song was tactful, the rhythm was tender, and the light fragrance in the air was indescribable.

And the so-called Chunrui girl finally walked out slowly with the accompaniment, and as soon as she appeared, she surprised the young man with the appearance of a pig brother, with a melon seed face and phoenix eyes, a pair of long eyelashes blinking and blinking as if she could speak, a little red lips, a smile and a smile are all kinds of style.

The servants were a little stupid for a while, they swallowed a few mouthfuls of spit, their eyes were hooked and they didn't want to move, and they saw that this Chunrui was wearing a very beautifully trimmed silk thread, which seemed to be transparent, and a pale pink Luo robe, a light red pomegranate skirt, raised hands and feet, all of them were extremely beautiful, accompanied by curling aroma and music, singing and dancing.

Peeking a look, Cao Jun's eyes widened and he couldn't take his eyes off it, while Zhao Guangmei seemed to be quietly drooling, most of the songs and dances he watched on weekdays were with Zhao Kuangyin, all of them were the kind of big ceremonial music danced by seventy or eighty people, although it was good-looking, but how could it be so seductive?

Seeing this, Sun Yue couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, secretly screaming that it was not good, and quickly pinched his thigh to sober up a little, and then knocked the plate a few times with chopsticks to stop the dance.

Miss Chunrui couldn't help but be surprised: "What does Xiao Langjun mean by this, but is Chunrui dancing unsatisfactory?" ”

Sun Yue smiled, took out another piece of silver cake and put it on the table and said, "Excuse me, this is our apology." ”

Then a cup fell at the feet of the idler, and scolded: "Tian Shenu! The young master asked you to lead us to the first-class woman, but only used these second- and third-class to fool the young master, isn't it because the skin on your body is tight and you want the young master to help you loosen your bones? ”