Chapter 40: Lilac Pavilion
As in later generations, the first day of school often has no substantive lessons. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The doctor in the first class of the Son of Heaven is already in the age of sixties, his surname is Shan, and the students all call him Mr. Shan.
Dr. Shan roughly explained the rules of the four halls and the courses for a period of time in the future, and then named them.
Although he had been prepared, Xue Zong couldn't help but be taken aback when he called the name.
After listening to Shi Qingchun's introductions one by one, Xue Zong determined that except for himself, the No. 1 class of the Son of Heaven was basically all the children of the noble family.
What's going on? This class is also a bit ......
Gao Xingyun smiled and said: "Brother Xue, don't be surprised, you are the official royal sealer, these many people are not as good as you!" ”
Oh, I see.
Most of the sons of the nobles are because of the lord or grace, and the identity is naturally special, although he is not a disciple of the sect, but because of the worship of Lang, he may be misunderstood and classified into this category.
Looking at the situation of this class, the old grandmother is looking forward to studying hard or something, and most of them have no hope. But there's nothing bad about it, Xue Zong wasn't interested in those things.
However, the strong connections of the No. 1 class of the Son of Heaven have great potential benefits.
No, as soon as school was out in the afternoon, Gao Xingyun, who had just met on the first day, sat in the east, pulled Xue Zong, Shi Qingchun and a group of generals to the Lilac Pavilion night banquet.
Xue Zong didn't know what kind of place the Lilac Pavilion was, at first he thought it was a more elegant restaurant, but after seeing everyone's strange expressions, Xue Zong probably knew it in his heart.
Not surprisingly, most of it has something to do with Fengyue, and it's really the style of the noble gentleman's son!
Shi Qingchun was even more mysterious and mysterious along the way: "Brother Xue, don't worry, you'll know when you arrive, I'm sure you'll open your eyes." ”
The vision of the yarn, what has Lao Tzu not seen? Xue Zongshao couldn't despise it in his heart.
However, after arriving at a courtyard on the shore of Tieta Lake, Xue Zong was surprised to find that he might have thought wrong.
During the Song Dynasty, there were many lakes in Tokyo, including the Bianshui, Caihe, Wuzhang and Jinshui rivers.
It is a good place with rippling blue waves and willows, and it is only slightly inferior to the Imperial Garden Kinmyeongchi, which is a beautiful place in the city of Tokyo.
There are many mansions and pavilions by the lake, and unsurprisingly, most of them are owned by wealthy families, but one of them is a good place near the lake that is particularly quiet and elegant, but there is an endless stream of guests at the door.
What's going on?
There is no fat powder smell in Fengyue place at all, could it be that I thought wrong? But looking at the expressions of these gentlemen, it is clear that they are all smiling.
"Brother Xue, what do you smell?" Shi Qingchun asked with a smile.
Xue Zong sniffed lightly and said, "A faint fragrance, like some kind of floral fragrance." ”
Shi Qingchun smiled: "That's right, it's a lilac...... This is the Lilac Pavilion. ”
"Lilac Pavilion? Is there anything special about it? Xue Zong asked suspiciously.
Shi Qingchun's face suddenly showed a little "contempt" that he "didn't even know", and Gao Xingyun leaned over and smiled: "It's not surprising that Brother Xue doesn't know about Lilac Pavilion. ”
Shi Qingchun said: "Brother Xue, this Lilac Pavilion is the place where the men in Tokyo want to come the most, but only a very few people can enter the courtyard of this Lilac Pavilion. ”
"Oh." Xue Zong nodded and said softly, "Could it be that there is a fairy living here?" ”
"Of course, Brother Xue is talking." Gao Xingyun said: "This is the residence of Yin Xingshou, that is, the most beautiful and beautiful Miss Red Sleeves in Tokyo. ”
Xue Zong knew the concept of the head of the line, and it was a term in the Fengyue industry of the Great Song Dynasty, probably similar to the Oiran or Toupai of later generations.
This head of the line should be surnamed Yin, and Fang's name is about the word red sleeves, and Gao Xingyun calling him a young lady can be regarded as indicating his identity. In this era, the women of the official eunuchs all call their mothers, and the word "Miss" really means that.
A dusty woman has attracted so much attention?
Shi Qingchun said with a smile: "Brother Xue, you don't know, although Miss Red Sleeves is in the dust, she is indeed a wonderful person, knowledgeable and reasonable, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
She played a good pipa, and her dancing posture was even more beautiful and moving, and many princes and grandsons spent a lot of money for her and wanted to include it in their private rooms, but Miss Red Sleeves was not moved at all.
I've been living in this lilac pavilion for a long time, and there is a little music and dance performance on the Suri Welcome, and Tokyo men flock to it to see it. ”
"Really?" Xue Zong immediately understood that the relationship was a beautiful woman and a female singer and dancer, or the kind that was popular.
Gao Xingyun said: "Just the gate of this Lilac Pavilion, it's not that person who can't enter at all...... Either you are tall or ......
The inside is divided into inside and outside, and if you want to see Yin Hongsleeve, you must enter the inner attic, and if you want to enter, you must be considered. In the old days... Most of the time ......"
"Yo, have you come to Lilac Pavilion too?"
A sneer sounded behind him, and everyone turned around and saw Lu Gongru standing behind him. Gently shake the folding fan, posing for a beautiful son, but no matter how you look at it, there is a little less masculinity, and the sissy is full of flavor.
"Hey, it's really a narrow road!" Shi Qingchun and Gao Xingyun were inevitably a little angry.
"What? Do you still have to do it in front of Miss Red Sleeves? The martial artist really ......" happened to meet Xue Zong's eyes, so Lu Gongru swallowed the word "vulgar" back.
But he was not very willing after all, and sneered: "That's it, just with you people, it may not be difficult to enter the Lilac Pavilion, but if you want to see Miss Red Sleeves...... Don't be foolish about dreams, it's in vain, and it's embarrassing. ”
After Lu Gongru finished speaking, he gently shook the folding fan and swaggered inside, leaving a group of people indignant.
"What's going on?" Xue Zong asked puzzled.
Shi Qingchun said gloomily: "Don't hide it from Brother Xue, Miss Red Sleeves has rules for meeting guests, and we need to be compared, but it's a pity that we are only shallow in learning...... However, this Lu Sanlang got a lot of cheapness, and he was proud in front of us. ”
I see!
If the conditions are like this, then a scholarly child like Lu Gongru is naturally much stronger than a generalist who does not learn and has no skills.
Gao Xingyun said: "It's not a secret, Brother Xue...... I invite you to favor today, I myself have no bottom...... However, Brother Xue is outstanding in writing, and he is the top talent on the list, so he may be able to help us ......"
"Uh......" Xue Zong's head was suddenly full of black lines, and he was engaged in it for a long time, not to wash the dust, nor to be a dinner party that everyone knew and knew, but to pull himself as a gun to help them pick up girls!
Shi Qingchun saw that Xue Zong's face was different, and hurriedly said: "Brother Xue, don't be angry, if you behave well, you will win the favor of Miss Red Sleeves...... That's a great thing, I don't know how many men I want to envy! ”