9-8 The Temptation of Mature Women

9-8 The Temptation of Mature Women

Bao'en Temple is located in the south of the capital, walk a distance is the Yamen of the South Factory, Liu Ziguang and the guards first went to the Yamen to change into civilian clothes, then entered the city to drink, until late at night, the city gate has long been closed, but with the waist card of the South Factory, they still successfully opened the city gate and entered the city, to the prosperous place, found a restaurant that was open day and night to buy drunk.

The hotel chosen by the guards is called "Xianping Zhengdian", the appearance is not luxurious, but the grade is very high, occupying the excellent terrain on the bank of the Qinhuai River, the architectural format is slightly different from the surrounding restaurants, according to the rare charm of the restaurant on the new Bianjing Street, Liu Ziguang often travels, and is not very familiar with the market on both sides of the Qinhuai River, according to the guards, the owner of this restaurant is quite tasteful, just the name of the store cost tens of thousands of taels of silver, and invited the Western astronomical and Qintianjian adults to study for a long time to come up with the name of Xianping, Of course, the specific advantages are not something that the laity can understand.

Xianping Zhengdian is not everyone can enter, only welcome friends who wear square scarves, peddlers and pawns are all declined, the guards seem to have been discussed in advance, they are all dressed in long shirts and scarves, dressed as a Sven, Liu Ziguang is also dressed as an ordinary scribe, holding a folding fan in his hand, five or six people look like students of which academy, come out in the middle of the night, walk to the door of Xianping Zhengdian, the little guy sees that they are all well-dressed people, so he politely welcomes in.

As soon as I went in, I knew that Xianping Zhengdian was different, there were many girls here, but the girls were very high, not only known as selling their art, but even had the right to choose guests, the most important condition in other Qinglou hotels is that the purse is not bulging, and in Xianping Zhengdian there is no silver to win the favor of the girl, as long as you are unique in poetry and painting, full of economy, or handsome, graceful, not only do you not need to spend a penny to have a good daughter sent by the store, but also become a beautiful woman to enter the scene, In short, this is an outlier in the Qinglou world in Beijing, a paradise for little white faces to eat soft rice.

Men's nature is always cheap, the more difficult it is to get, the more you want to get, the sister of the ordinary kiln can sleep with silver, but the girl of Xianping can not be exchanged for silver, which arouses the competitiveness of the talents in the capital, and they are eager to get it, and they have been able to get the favor of Miss Xianping to be proud, even if they can't kiss Fangze, they are sitting in the store and chanting poems against each other, drinking and listening to the piano are also very elegant, far more than going to what vulgar Gone with the Wind is on the level.

There is snow tonight, many talented people crawled out of the warm quilt and rushed to Xianping Zhengdian to join in the fun, so the store is very lively, the attendance rate has reached seven or eight percent, Liu Ziguang and others found a table, called for wine and food to drink for a while, Liu Ziguang waved his hand and let a few guards go to have fun, in addition to the strong martial arts, the handsome appearance is also one of the standards, so this guy also has some markets in the store, and after a while, they all found the target, and they went to "learn", Only Liu Ziguang was left sitting at the table and drinking stuffy wine.

There is a prosperous stove in the store, warm as spring, but the windows are open, an arc lamp shines outside, the light can see the fluttering snowflakes flying, just the snowflakes are just, but there are more than a dozen trees in the flower garden outside, the wind is proud of the snow, a little red lined with pieces of snow, it is dazzling, the talents are all admiring the strange beauty of this scene, some people can't help but chant some famous sentences praising plum blossoms.

Outside the post on the side of the broken bridge, lonely and ownerless. It was already dusk and I was alone, and it was even more windy and rainy.

has no intention of fighting for spring, and a group of people are jealous. Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant as before.

There are a few plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens it alone.

I know that it is not snow, but there is a dark fragrance.

This is the Song Dynasty 6 words and Wang Anshi's poems, all reached the peak of Yongmei, so after these two poems were read out, no one in the whole hall dared to make poems again, for a while there was only the buzzing of the talents, no one heard a soft sigh from upstairs, after a while, a pretty doll came out upstairs, dressed as a boy, about thirteen or fourteen years old, standing by the railing and saying: "My husband has given a new word, please correct the axe." Immediately the crowd fell silent and listened to the doll's words.

The doll was supposed to be a girl, with a voice as graceful as a yellow warbler.

Jiang Mei citation

Qinmei dances the east wind a little bit, rejects the dust,

Gu shot in, and the flying flower sword shadow wandered alone under the moon.

In the previous life, this pond was planted,

Neon songs, idle green, and lyrical.

Who is the gratuitous treasure hairpin?

The cold falls, and the jade branches are broken;

A wisp of incense soul, go to the red dust, and the clouds open.

Bear to listen to the three lanes, and be even more afraid of Guanshan!

A night of lovesickness finally goes to the bones,

Gusutai, fragrant snow sea, thousands of miles white.

After reading the word, everyone downstairs applauded and praised, praising the word written in a vulgar and exemplary manner, for a while the flattery was endless, and at this time there was a soft sigh upstairs, this time Liu Ziguang heard it, but he didn't care, and still sat at the table with his head bored and ate wine.

The female doll listened to a few words of instruction behind her, and said, "Mr. said, whoever can make good poems about Yongmei can go upstairs and enjoy the snow and drink with Mr." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately became excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and they all bowed their heads to make a contemplative state, and after a while, a number of poems were released, but they were all general, without any new ideas, only to hear the third sigh from upstairs, and then a voice whispered: "Could it be that after the four sons of Jiangnan withered, this huge capital city did not even have a person who truly understood the meaning of plum blossoms?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the man who had been sitting quietly and drinking behind the crowd suddenly stood up and read out a fortune in a loud voice.

Wind and rain send spring back,

Flying snow welcomes spring.

It's already a cliff full of ice,

There are still flowers.

Pretty doesn't fight for spring,

Only report the coming of spring.

When the mountains are full of flowers,

She laughed in the bushes.

That person is Liu Ziguang, at this time he has drunk high, although his alcohol is extremely high, but it does not mean that alcohol will not affect his mood, the performance of these sour Ding stimulated his performance**, fortunately, there is still a little color in his stomach, in the past few years, he has been showing his martial arts face, and he has no chance to show off the poems he has mastered. Yongmei recited.

After the words were recited, Liu Ziguang continued to sit down and drink and pretend to be cool, without looking at everyone, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they all showed disdain.

"What the hell, it's not neat for the battle."

"This word is really vulgar, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a limerick word."

"Yes, Brother Nian, it's eight hundred times worse than the one you just gave."

But upstairs there was the sound of the wine glass falling to the ground, and then the female doll said, "My husband invited this guest upstairs to enjoy the snow and drink together." ”

Liu Ziguang said in his heart that you are a brothel owner with a big clove of garlic, and invited Lao Tzu to drink together, but he didn't know how to do it, so he hugged his fist at the top: "Thank you, it's good downstairs, so I won't go up and bother." ”

The sour people were shocked, this kid was too shameless, but all the people present were literati and inkmen, and there were no ruffians, so they just verbally expressed their indignation, and no one came up to find fault and fight.

Liu Ziguang's reaction surprised the people upstairs, and after a while, Liu Ziguang only smelled a refreshing fragrance, and then saw that there was one more person next to him, white-clothed Shengxue, smiling like a flower, Chun Onion Jade was holding a folding fan with white jade fan bones, looking at him with a smile, two small dimples added a touch of playfulness to the dignified face, although it was men's clothing, it was difficult to hide the waves on the chest, obviously a beautiful woman dressed as a man, this beauty was not a young girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, but a big girl in her early twenties, her face and body frame were grown, There is a kind of mature woman's charm all over her body, dressed in scribe men's clothes, with more heroism and elegance, she is really a mature woman with a temperament.

“自古以来,梅花就是文人墨客千年吟咏不绝的主题,但是象阁下这样反其意而用之的《卜算子? Yongmei is indeed very different from what is written in the traditional Yongmei work. It's not sadness but laughter, it's not arrogance but the integrity and arrogance of the literati. 一咏梅词力扫过去文人那种哀怨、颓唐、隐逸之气,创出一种新的景观与新的气象,真是令人叹为观止,心服口服。 The mature woman didn't say hello to Liu Ziguang, but made a comment, then picked up the wine jug on the table to help Liu Ziguang pour it, filled her jade cup with it, and said, "Brother Tai, your good words should be floating." ”

Liu Ziguang couldn't figure out where she came from, but people ran down to toast him with a lot of face, and it was a bit too much to say if he pretended to be forced again, so he picked up the wine glass and said: "It's ugly, I saw that the true gentlemen in the world are becoming more and more rare, so I made this word, just grass, without so many profound intentions." ”

The two drank a glass of each other, and the mature woman said, "It's noisy here, can you please ask Mr. to move upstairs to talk." Seeing Liu Ziguang hesitate slightly, he said, "What, are you still afraid that you won't be able to eat it?" After saying that, Wan Er smiled, the dimple showed up again, and the indescribable charm, Liu Ziguang was no longer hypocritical, and said: "It's better to be respectful than to obey." ”