The two carriages entered an alley on the banks of the Qinhuai River one after the other and stopped in the middle. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A few people got out of the carriage, and Xiaohua looked at the entrance of the alley, and whispered to Yang Yaozong: "Uncle, this is Wuyi Lane, and the entrance of the alley is the Qinhuai River." ”

When Yang Yaozong heard Wuyi Lane, he couldn't help but look at the alley carefully, he didn't expect that Jinling of this dynasty would also have this "Wuyi Lane", it seems that not all history will change.

Wild grass and flowers by the Vermilion Bird Bridge, and the sunset at the mouth of Wuyi Alley. In the old days, Wang Xie Tang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people. This popular ancient poem is a portrayal of Wuyi Lane.

At this time, there is no high-gate compound in Wuyi Lane, only a dozen small courtyards with white walls and black tiles, and the small roads in the alley are paved with green bricks, and some moss grows from the cracks of the green brick road.

On both sides of the green brick path, some weeping willows and new bamboo are planted just right, and the breeze blows, and the bamboo willows swing, adding a bit of vitality and elegance to this ink-colored alley.

Yin Ruxin saw Yang Yaozong looking at the alley motionless beside the carriage, walked to him with a smile and said, "Young Master Yang, although this Wuyi Alley is close to the Qinhuai River, it is an excellent place to be quiet in the middle of noisy. No matter how noisy and noisy the banks of the Qinhuai River are, as long as you enter this alley, the noise will be blocked out of the alley. In the more than a dozen households in the alley, except for the little woman, all the people living in them are literati and celebrities.

Yang Yaozong nodded with a smile after listening to Yin Ruxin's introduction, the breeze passed through the alley, stirring the bamboo willows, and also blowing people's clothes, caressing Yang Yaozong's heart: "The knot is in the human realm, and there is no noise of cars and horses." How can you ask you? The heart is far away from itself. The quiet alleys can only be experienced when people's hearts are quiet. Since Miss Yin has this state of mind, and the environment here is charming and quiet, it is indeed suitable for Miss Yin to live. “

Although Yin Ruxin is an Oiran, he was also born in a green building, and his status is still no different from those prostitutes who do the skin and meat business. But what Yang Yaozong said was to compare her with those literati and ink writers. In this era of strict hierarchical status, Yang Yaozong's words are a bit rebellious and contrary to the law of etiquette.

Yin Ruxin was staring at the apricot eyes, the sandalwood mouth was slightly open, and then he smiled, showing a charming posture.

Yin Ruxin could see that what Yang Yaozong said was not flattering herself, and because of this, she was happy from the bottom of her heart. A kind of recognition that is recognized by those who appreciate it

Happy.

Yang Yaozong was stunned by the charm and delicate face shown by Yin Ruxin at this time.

But fortunately, after a while, he came to his senses and took a deep breath and smiled: "Miss Yin, you still don't laugh, if you laugh again, you will die, and you will not pay for your life." You're so calculating! But he secretly said in his heart: Is this woman the incarnation of a goblin? Fortunately, my concentration is strong enough, and it is estimated that if I were someone else, I would have been eaten by her and would not spit out my bones without knowing it。。。。。。 ”

Hearing what Yang Yaozong said, Yin Ruxin spread out a fan to cover his appearance, only revealing a pair of charming eyes, tired of Yang Yaozong's glance, and then raised his head slightly and giggled.

In fact, Yin Ruxin didn't deliberately show her charm just now, but she was still surprised that Yang Yaozong was not tempted by herself, but used it to make fun. Yin Ruxin's tears overflowed, he wiped the corners of his eyes, calmed his breathing, and said to Yang Yaozong: "Young Master Yang, please come with the little girl." Raising his slender white jade fingers, he pointed to the light vermilion gate where the carriage stopped in front of him and said, "That's the little girl's courtyard."

Looking in the direction that Yin Ruxin was pointing, "I've told you everything!" Don't be a little girl, little girl, I sound awkward. You and I are friends, so you don't have to worry about so much red tape, unless you don't treat me as a friend. Yang Yaozong said.

The sound is like a willow eyebrows, the eyes are shining, and the heart is as warm and sweet as honey.

Since she came to Beijing to choose the Oiran, those who visited and befriended her included many famous families, dignitaries, and celebrities. But how many people are admired and befriended by her talent?

From the lust and covetousness in the eyes of those people looking at her, she knew their dirty thoughts. So she never showed the slightest charm in front of those people.

On the contrary, she always showed her casual charm in front of Yang Yaozong, but Yang Yaozong did not sink in her charming and amorous demeanor.

Yin Ruxin bit her lips and blushed: "Then please Yang Gongzi... You... Whatever I want ... Come. ”

Yang Yaozong nodded and smiled: "Hmm! It's much more comfortable to listen to. It would be better if you didn't add "childe". ”

Yang Yaozong turned around and saw Xiao Hua's eyes staring straight at Yin Ruxin, motionless, and couldn't help but shake his head and feel funny in his heart. This Miss Yin is really both male and female!

"Small paintings, small paintings... Yang Yaozong tilted his head and smiled and whispered the name of the little girl twice. The little girl looked for Yang Yaozong's voice calling her name before she moved her gaze to Yang Yaozong's face a little sluggishly, and her eyes were still a little confused at Yang Yaozong and whispered: Uncle... Uncle... Seeing Yang Yaozong tilting his head and smiling, he came to look at Yin Ruxin behind Yang Yaozong clearly, but saw that Yin Ruxin had already turned around and walked towards the depths of the alley.

The little girl retracted her gaze and lowered her head, remembering that the charming face she had just seen Yin Ruxin reveal made her so out of shape. couldn't help but turn his face pale, his shoulders shook and he was about to cry, but a pair of small hands grabbed Yang Yaozong's robe and whispered: "Aunt... Uncle, let's not go, okay? Shall we go back to our home? That, Miss Nayin is so flattering! ”

Yang Yaozong saw that the little girl seemed to be frightened, and gently patted the little girl's shoulder and comforted: "Do you have such kung fu as Meigong?" Uncle, why haven't I heard of it! Look at my uncle, I'll be fine! After saying that, he shook his arms up and down vigorously to prove that he was not lying.

The little girl stared at Yang Yaozong's movements carefully with big black eyes and said, "But, but just now, the little painting was confused by just one glance at Miss Nayin, and her head became empty." The little girl recalled herself just now, and seemed to be nervous and scared. Pulling the corner of Yang Yaozong's clothes, his hand unconsciously tightened again.

Yang Yaozong shook his head a little helplessly, but still comforted softly: "You are still young, you think Miss Nayin is beautiful, so you were stunned when you saw a woman who was more beautiful than yourself." Look at my uncle, I'll be fine, right? That's because my uncle doesn't think Miss Yin is beautiful. “

Yang Yaozong continued to say against his will: "Say it again! I was friends with Miss Yin, and I agreed to go to her house for a cup of tea. That's going to go. Uncle, I'm a big husband! The eldest husband has to be true to his words when he speaks. You can't let my uncle and I don't believe what I say, right? Then your young lady will look down on me. If you are afraid of Miss Yin, then you will rest in the car and wait for your uncle, I will tell Miss Yin that you are not feeling well, and ask her to order someone to bring you food, and you will wait for your uncle in the car, okay? “

Yang Yaozong wanted to comfort the little girl, and at the same time let the little girl no longer prevent herself from going to Yin Ruxin's house to invite, after all, it was not good not to go in when she got to the door. threw out the Avenue of Character and Nangong Memories in one go.

When the little girl heard Yang Yaozong say this, she raised her head and pursed her lips, and then tightened her little hand that was tugging at Yang Yaozong's robe, frowning, as if she was fighting against the frightened self in her heart. Then he suddenly raised his head, stared at Yang Yaozong firmly with big black eyes, and said, "Then the little painting will go too, and the little painting will accompany my uncle." Xiaohua is not afraid of her, Xiaohua can do kung fu! “

After speaking, he nodded vigorously to Yang Yaozong, as if he was sure that he knew kung fu and was not afraid of sound like a letter. It's like he's cheering himself up.

Yang Yaozong looked at the little girl's every move in front of him, and his firm and serious expression looked at death as if he was about to go to battle. I can't help but wonder. Stretched out his hand and gently pinched the little girl's round face and said, "Little painting, you are so cute!" “

The little girl was so frightened by Yang Yaozong's sudden move that she blushed. Covering his face that was pinched by Yang Yaozong with his hand, he stared at his big eyes and said, "Uncle、、、 Uncle, you 、、、 you 、、、"

Yang Yaozong laughed twice when he saw the little girl's anxious appearance and said, "Okay, okay." Gone, gone. “

Xiaohua only felt a little embarrassed at this time because of Yang Yaozong's actions just now, but forgot the horror caused by Yin Ruxin. Stomping on his heels, Yang Yaozong said, "Uncle, uncle, you can't 、、、 like this、、、"

Yang Yaozong walked towards Yin Ruxin without looking back, and nodded casually: "Hmm, hmm." ”

At this time, the sound Ruxin had already collected her charm and stood in front of the open courtyard gate. Seeing Yang Yaozong approaching, Yin Ruxin half-bowed his waist, held a fan in his left hand and turned his back to his back, and stretched out his right hand to the courtyard to make an inviting gesture, and pretended to be a male voice: "Brother Yang." Please! ”

Seeing the appearance of Yin Ruxin's posture as a writer, he couldn't help but laugh, coughed twice and looked at Yin Ruxin, who was making an invitation at this time, and said, "Naughty!" ”

"Naughty?" Yin Ruxin still maintained the posture of invitation, was stunned and blinked at Yang Yaozong, who had already entered the door, and laughed out loud. completely broke the posture of the old writer just now, straightened up, took two steps and caught up with Yang Yaozong and walked side by side with him.

Xiaohua followed behind Yang Yaozong, and only after seeing Yin Ruxin walking side by side with Yang Yaozong did his expression become serious and nervous again. vigilantly looked at the back of Yin Ruxin.

Yin Ruxin had already arranged for Ruyi to prepare lunch. At this time, he should not be ready, so he took Yang Yaozong and walked slowly to the main hall.

It is a quiet and pleasant courtyard with white walls separating the left and right neighbors on both sides. From the courtyard gate to the main hall, there is a straight blue brick path, and the path is flanked by turquoise lawns.

There is a pavilion in the middle of the lawn on the left side of the entrance, and a path paved with gravel leads from the green brick road to the pavilion. In the pavilion, a guqin is placed on the stone table, and a tray with a delicate tea set is placed in front of the guqin. A few futons were placed on both sides of the stone table. The area outside the pavilion to the courtyard walls on both sides is planted with bamboo. When the breeze blows, it disappears when you burrow into the bamboo forest. The bamboo body is clear, the bamboo leaves shake, rustling.

In the middle of the lawn on the right is a ginkgo tree with lush foliage, and there is a swing under the ginkgo tree. It is also a gravel-paved path that leads to a small pond in the direction of the main hall not far away, with two huge boulders, one high and one low, standing on the edge of the pool. The water from the spring flows into the pond through the inside of the high stone and through a small hole at the top. The water of the pond is clear, two lotus leaves float in it, and a few small golden fish happily shuttle between them. Yang Yaozong seems to be able to imagine Yin Ruxin playing the piano and drinking tea in the pavilion, swinging leisurely under the tree. With the scenery of this small courtyard, it is indeed beautiful.

The main hall is flanked by an arch covered with green creepers, dotted with occasional purple petunias. Two paths, both planted with flowers, lead to the backyard through arches.

The backyard should be the residence of Yin Ruxin and other female dependents, as well as some houses such as kitchens and warehouses.

From Wuyi Lane to entering this small courtyard where Yin Ruxin sounded, Yang Yaozong was attracted by its scenery and sighed: "The winding path leads to a secluded place"。。。。。。

"The winding path leads to a secluded place" sounded like a heart's eyes lit up: "Yang Gongzi likes it here?" If Yang Gongzi likes here, he might as well come here often, chat casually, and taste tea. If you are waiting for you, you are always waiting. ”

Yang Yaozong saw that his attitude was sincere, but it was not good to come here often as his "son-in-law". But it's hard to refuse, so I can only nod and answer.

Yin Ruxin didn't care what Yang Yaozong thought in his heart, only to see Yang Yaozong nodding in agreement. and their hearts rejoiced.