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If Changsheng Gambling House is the first gambling house in Chongren Fang, then the name of the first green building of Zangfang Yuan is beyond doubt. The men came in groups of three or five, or in groups or two, in and out of the door, in an endless stream.

Xu Mingyuan and Yi walked towards the door, standing at the door and wearing a green coat greeted each other with a smile, and when the two walked to the door, they walked in while saying with a smile: "Second master, please inside, there is a good girl, do you want to introduce you two to you." ”

"Tell me about the beautiful girls in this yard." Yi nodded, took out a piece of broken silver out of nowhere, and threw it to the little guy at random.

The little guy caught the broken silver, tossed it in his hand, it was half a double, and his gaze at Yi was also a little more attentive, and he said with a smile: "Master, don't say it, our girls from Zangfang Yuan are all water spirits, but look at the master's generous hand, don't talk about those vulgar powders, have you heard of the four famous prostitutes in Chang'an, such as spring flowers, autumn water, summer clouds, and winter snow?" No matter which one of them is a first-class beauty, the Winter Snow Girl is in our yard. ”

"Winter snow?" Yi tilted his head and thought about it, shook his head and said, "It's better to be in autumn water, it's okay not to see it." You take me to a quieter private room, and then find a gentleman who is good at musical instruments, and the best drinks are available. ”

"Okay, you follow me in." The little guy in Tsing Yi looked at Yi, became more and more respectful, and bowed slightly and walked inside.

Xu Mingyuan walked beside Yi. smiled and whispered, "Have you been here?" ”

Yi nodded and shook his head again. He said softly: "I followed Brother Qi here, but I didn't do anything." Don't get me wrong. ”

"Then how do you know that winter snow is not as good as autumn water?" Xu Mingyuan was a little unconvinced.

"What Brother Qi said, he said that Dongxue's rouge is too heavy, although it is a little plump and white, it is not as good as the temperament of the autumn water girl." Yi thought about it, but it seemed that he couldn't quite understand the meaning of these words.

Xu Mingyuan shook his head with a smile, he could guess what Qi Haobo and Yi Yi, who was still very ignorant about this aspect, meant when he said these things.

"Do you think they're all inferior to Yueru?" Xu Mingyuan asked softly with a smile.

"Huh! Xiao Xu, how do you know? Yi looked at Xu Mingyuan with some suspicion.

Xu Mingyuan smiled and shook his head. But he didn't speak.

Zangfang Courtyard is somewhat similar to the Forget Worry Building in Shuzhou City, but compared with the Forget Worry Building, which covers a very wide area and faces Beixin Lake, this Zangfang Courtyard located in Chang'an, which is located on the land of every inch of land, is much smaller.

But how to say that there is also one of the four famous prostitutes in Chang'an, although the place is smaller, but it is not shabby at all, several courtyards, three or four storey buildings, the decoration is extremely luxurious. Along the way, there are soft palace lights, and there is no darkness at all.

The sound of silk and bamboo can be heard everywhere, the sound of warblers and swallows are endless, and there are light clothes worn from time to time along the way. The girl with heavy makeup and light makeup helped the drunk guest to talk to me and me, regardless of whether there was anyone around her.

Xu Mingyuan and Yi followed the little guy into the courtyard and climbed to the third floor of a three-story exquisite building. There are already people on the second floor. There was an elegant sound of silk and bamboo, which was not as noisy and charming as before. This little guy is looking for a really good place.

The private rooms are elegantly decorated, without any vulgarity. Oil lamps were lit at all four corners, covered with white shades, and the light was soft.

There is a mahogany table in the middle, there is a low table on the side, there is a horizontal piano on it, and there are some inscriptions with good handwriting on the wall, which should be left by the geniuses who came here.

The little guy watched the two sit down, smiled and said goodbye, saying that they were going to invite the Qingqi people, and after a while, two beautiful maids with wine jugs and a few dishes with wine were placed on the table and poured wine for the two.

Xu Mingyuan took a sip of the wine glass, the wine was a good wine, but what made him a little curious was how to collect the so-called gentle collection in Yi's mouth, so he raised his eyebrows at Yi, who was sitting opposite him.

Yi picked up the wine glass and took a sip, his brows furrowed slightly, and he put the wine glass down again, it seemed that he was a person who had not drunk much. Seeing Xu Mingyuan raise his eyebrows at him, he glanced left and right at the maid beside him, and shook his head quietly.

After a while, there was a light footstep on the stairs, and a beautiful girl walked in the door, greeted the two of them, and said with a smile: "Lian'er has seen two sons. ”

This girl is sixteen or seventeen years old, and her face is painted with a little rouge, which is not as beautiful as a flower, but she is still beautiful and lovely. Wearing a moon-white short jacket on the outside and a blue dress on the inside, it looked much more elegant than the women in light clothes I had seen before.

"Play two tracks that you're good at." Xu Mingyuan looked at Na Lian'er and said with a smile, he was a little stiffer and more comfortable than when he entered the Qinglou.

"Okay, then Lian'er will play a song of Peilan first." Lian'er walked to the side of the low table and sat on the ground, her fingers gently stroking the strings, making an ethereal sound.

The sound of the piano is endless, the tune is thin but not forced, slow and suppressed, the rhyme is mellow, and the sound of the nine heavens is admired.

Xu Mingyuan listened to Su Yimeng play this song at the beginning, and he was quite impressed, Lansheng Empty Valley, no one is self-flattering, Gou is not a ghost, who is with the general, how elegant.

This female piano skill is really good, although there is still a gap compared to Su Yimeng, but it is also rare.

After a song, there is still an aftermath in the ears, which makes people feel ethereal both physically and mentally.

Lian'er pressed the strings with one hand and looked at Xu Mingyuan and Yi, as if she was inquiring about what to play.

Yi Yi, who had been in a daze since the sound of the piano, came back to his senses, it seemed that he didn't know anything about music, so he asked that little guy to invite Qingqi, most of whom also learned from Qi Haobo.

Yi waved his hand, beckoned the drunken maid, and said, "Go and call your old bustard, just say that the Wei boss of the Changsheng gambling house is dead, and there are two people here to collect some accounts with her." ”

Yi's voice was not loud, but it also clearly fell into the ears of everyone in the room, and the faces of the three girls in the room suddenly changed, and the maid on Yi's side trembled a little.

Zangfangyuan is also on Qianluo Street, and he is naturally familiar with the Changsheng gambling house on the street, and as for the Wei boss, he is a tyrant on Qianluo Street, and no one dares to provoke him on weekdays.

Yi is now saying that he is dead so lightly, and listening to the tone has nothing to do with the two of them, it naturally makes the third girl a little frightened.

It was Lian'er who made up her mind first, and said to the maid: "Hong'er, go and call Sister Shen, just follow the words of the son." ”

The maid nodded vigorously, put the flask in her hand on the table, and walked quickly towards the door, but perhaps frightened, her legs were weak, and she almost tripped on the threshold, and stood by the door, went out, and walked quickly downstairs.

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