Chapter 179: The mystery is good
Yan Chanyi glanced at Feng Yunlie and said, "Ziyan looks like her heart is higher than the sky, it's difficult, right?" But the guests who spend the whole building are rich and powerful, and the more difficult it is, the more it can arouse their desire to conquer. Since we are going to bring out a bouquet, of course, we want to bring out a man who can earn money from men for a long time. ”
"Then why give that powder mist a reward?" Feng Yunlie felt that what Yan Zenyi said made sense, but he still couldn't figure it out.
"Not all men want to climb a mountain with a high mountain, and some men only like the feeling of being revered by weak women. The powder mist is delicate, our No. 1 private room obviously rewarded both of them, but deliberately let her be short and purple smoke, such a defeat will inevitably arouse the desire of those men to protect. We can't just have a cash cow. ”
The head of Yan Zenyi's analysis is the Tao, and Feng Yunlie suddenly realized when he heard it.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for Mother Hua's voice to come downstairs, "Today's Oiran night, our new Oiran who is full of flowers is the Purple Smoke Girl!" ”
The audience didn't react much, waiting for Mother Hua to announce who she could have a drink with Oiran tonight.
Mother Hua paused and said, "Tonight, Purple Smoke Girl and Pink Mist Girl will go to the No. 1 private room to accompany the guests to have a glass of wine, and the Red Cloud Girl will go to the No. 6 private room to accompany the guests." ”
After everyone listened, some were angry, some were clear, but no one left just like that, and they should still eat and drink.
In their eyes, it's just that a Qinglou woman can't accompany herself, and if she doesn't have this, then just change it. In the green building, are you still afraid that there will be no girl?
Soon the turtle slave sent both the purple smoke and the powder mist to the No. 1 private room, and as soon as they entered the private room, both of them took the initiative to remove their veils.
"Powder mist just did as I said, secretly weeping, pear blossoms bring rain?" Although Yun Xuanji didn't look at the two girls, he was still concerned about whether the two of them had done what they had arranged.
"Of course, the slave accidentally left the silk handkerchief with a reward of six thousand taels of silver." Pink Mist's face was excited, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes that had never been cleaned.
"How?" Yun Xuanji was quite satisfied with his work, and looked at Yan Zenyi as if he was invited.
Yan Zenyi looked at Su Ruoshui and Feng Yunlie again, "What do you think of me, the Oiran who is full of flowers?" ”
Su Ruoshui glanced at the two of them lightly, and chuckled, "Yes, the people in the Teaching Workshop Division can be brought out by you." ”
An Xingchen immediately invited Gong and said, "Hehe, money can make ghosts grind." ”
The faces of the two girls had heavy makeup comparable to the disguise technique, but Su Ruoshui still recognized that the place where the two of them should be was the Teaching Workshop Division.
Yan Zenyi smiled and didn't care. The girls in the teaching department can be bought and sold, but the family members of individual repeat offenders are not allowed to buy and sell, but in fact, An Xingchen is right, money can make ghosts grind.
Yan Zenyi didn't plan to meddle in the affairs of Qinglou, anyway, in the future, it would be up to Yun Xuanji and An Xingchen to decide.
After sitting and drinking a few more glasses, she felt a little bored. Su Ruoshui didn't talk much, the two Oiran were at the same table, and Su Ruoshui didn't say a word. Feng Yunlie didn't pay much attention to the two girls, so he just chatted with Yan Zenyi without words.
An Xingchen kept smiling, only talking to Yun Xuanji, and Yun Xuanji listened while drinking the wine in the cup.
Yan Zenyi finally stood up and stretched his waist before saying, "It's not early today, I should go back." ”
As he spoke, he glanced at Yun Xuanji again and said, "Shouldn't Yun Gongzi also go back earlier?" I remember that tomorrow Yun Gongzi still has something to do? ”
Yun Xuanji finished drinking the wine in the cup with a faint expression, and also stood up and said, "It's really time to go back here, and please take care of yourself." ”
Feng Yunlie was a little unsatisfied, but in fact, he had already been a little drunk, and he staggered to his feet and said, "Zen Yi, I'll send you back." ”
Yan Chanyi looked at Feng Yunlie's drunken appearance, and said to Su Ruoshui with some amusement, "Please also ask Uncle Tang to help send the second prince of Wei back to the post station, right?" ”
Su Ruoshui nodded lightly, although he also wanted to send Yan Zenyi back in his heart, but there was Feng Yunlie's trouble, so he could only go and place Feng Yunlie first.
Yan Chanyi went to the private room next door and knocked on the door, wanting to say goodbye to Ma Yue in person, but he never thought that the private room next door didn't even open the door, only Li Ying came over and opened the door.
Yan Chanyi saw that his face was flushed, and said with a meaningful smile, "I'm going back to the palace, General Ma Shen will be handed over to Vice General Li, and please be sure to send General Ma Shen back safely." ”
Li Ying smiled unnaturally, nodded and closed the door again.
Yan Zenyi was very curious about the situation in the room, but it was not easy to push the door in.
It's just that thinking of the harshness of women's names in ancient times, it is inevitable that Ma Yueli will suffer a loss. When I went down the stairs, I was still thinking about it, so much so that I almost rolled down the stairs when I stepped on it.
Fortunately, Yun Xuanji, who was following her, was quick and pulled her back to the steps in time.
"It's rosedew tonight, you can't get drunk, can you?" Yun Xuanji saw that her expression was normal, and she might just be distracted, so she quipped.
Yan Zenyi smiled and didn't speak again.
Anfu is on the east side of Huayue Street, and the royal palace is on the west side of Huayue Street, in the opposite direction.
In addition, since An Xingchen took over this green building, the Zhou family has sent a lot of skilled secret guards to her, so even if it is so late, An Xingchen can get home safely without worrying about others.
The three of them said goodbye casually in front of the gate of the Huamanlou, and then got into the carriage separately.
"Will you go to the Star Poetry Meeting tomorrow?" Yun Xuanji looked at the flickering Yan Zen clothes in the carriage, and suddenly spoke.
Yan Zenyi tilted his head and thought for a while, "With An Xingchen, an iron fan, I won't go." ”
Yun Xuanji didn't speak, and in the invisible darkness of Yan Zenyi, Yun Xuanji's eyes darkened.
"Purple Smoke Pink Mist Red Cloud, did you choose the names of these three girls?" Yan Zenyi had wanted to ask for a long time, this name sounded quite meaningful, much better than her name.
"Hmm." Yun Xuanji nodded in the dark, remembering that she might not be able to see, so he responded in a low voice.
"It's much better for you to name yourself than me," Yan Chanyi remembered that when she took the name Yun Xuanji, she simply burned a lot of her brain cells, and then quipped, "If I asked you to rename yourself and your brother at that time, what would you choose two names?" ”
Yun Xuanji was silent for a long time, and just when Yan Zenyi thought he wouldn't answer, he heard him say softly in the dark darkness, "Xuanji is very good." ”
Yan Zenyi was stunned by his sudden gentleness, and turned his head to look at the dark corner where Yun Xuanji was sitting, but he couldn't see anything.
"Master, my white jade bone fan, have you written it?" Yun Xuanji diverted the topic at the right time, remembering the gentle tone when he spoke just now, he secretly hated himself for not being angry.
Yan Zenyi didn't completely forget about this matter, but he couldn't think of anything to write on the gorgeous bone fan for a while, so he held up the white jade bone fan of 30,000 taels of silver.
"I'll write when I go back in a while, and tomorrow I guarantee that Xuanji Gongzi has a new fan available, okay?" Yan Zenyi was a little embarrassed, and probably a little guilty, so he spoke again, "Are you hungry?" I went to the barren mountain today to catch rice fish, haven't you tasted it yet? Go to my yard in a while, and I'll bake it for you! ”
Yun Xuanji nodded noncommittally, and then reacted with a "hmm".
His face was full of anticipation, not just the fan, but also the fish she had grilled herself.
Yan Zenyi didn't speak anymore this way, just thought quietly, what should I do to inscribe Yun Xuanji's fan for a while?
When Yan Chanyi returned to the courtyard, he ordered, "Fenghua Fengyue go and make the fire and deal with the fish." ”
As she spoke, she turned and went into her study, she had just had an idea, and she had to write it down immediately, or she might forget it when she was full.
Yun Xuanji was behind him, and he wanted to go into the study to have a look, but he didn't want to spoil the feeling of surprise, so he ran to the small kitchen to help Fenghua carry firewood.
Yan Zenyi returned to the study and hurriedly sharpened the ink, afraid of ruining the fan, and practiced repeatedly on the rice paper several times, and finally inscribed the poem that had just flashed in his heart on the white jade bone fan.
"What are you writing about?" A familiar voice came from his ears, and Yan Zenyi trembled with fright.
Fortunately, the wolf in his hand had already been put down, otherwise the fan of 30,000 taels of silver would have been destroyed in his own hands.
Thinking like this, Yan Zenyi glared at Wei Youchen behind him, and said coquettishly, "You are smelling the smell and coming to have supper, right?" ”
"I just missed you, so I'll stop by and give you a present." Weiyouchen is talking about love now, his face is not red and his heart is not beating.
"What gift?" Yan Zenyi was successfully aroused and turned to face Wei Youchen.
After looking up and down for a long time, I saw him with his hands behind his back, so I wanted to rush forward to take a look.
Wei Youchen cleverly avoided it, and Yan Zen Yi rushed into Wei Youchen's arms like this.
Without the slightest hesitation, he hugged the little girl who was attached to him, and smiled, "It seems that Zen Zen misses me too." ”
Yan Zenyi's face flushed, seeing that his hands were empty, he felt like he was being teased, and raised his eyes and asked, "What about the gift?" ”
"Put it in your room, and I'll go and see it after eating the fish." Wei Chenxiao was cunning, and looked at the bone fan that Yan Zenyi had just finished mentioning, and asked a little jealously, "Is this for Yun Xuanji?" ”
"Well," Yan Zenyi heard his jealousy, and explained with some amusement, "He didn't sign the deed of sale to me, but he has been helping me do things." All the money earned in the past few months has been handed over to the Yan family's army, and he hasn't even received it, so he wants to send him something to compensate. ”
Wei Weichen frowned slightly, but didn't say anything more.
He could see Yun Xuanji's feelings for his own Zen, but his own Zen didn't notice it at all. It's just that this Yun Xuanji has an inferiority complex in his bones, and he thinks he is not worthy of his Zen meditation, so even if he is happy, he doesn't dare to think about it.