Chapter 129: Backbone
Mo Yu Mandarin has raised Shen Yuan for thirteen years, and there are words in this that I can understand, but the back garden is indeed not a place where singers should go, and there is nothing wrong with small punishments and big commandments.
"What's the name of the singer? I asked Shui Zhi to tell Zhao's mother and teach her a long lesson. ”
Such a question is exactly in Shen Yuan's arms. "Madame can ask the point, I can't ask what her name is, one moment she said that her name is Changhuan, and then she said that she gave herself a small character, and asked others to call her Lizhi." Leng Xiang Oiran hooked the corners of her lips, lowered her eyes and took a sip of tea, and said: "I listen to it troublesomely, and when I see her holding the style of a young lady, I will save her some face and call her Lizhi." ”
"Lady's magnificent?" Mo Yuyuan rolled her eyelids, smacked the truth slightly, and roughly had an impression of this singer, and she couldn't tolerate her frivolity, "My heart is higher than the sky, but I don't want to think about whether my life is precious enough." Since she loves to be a young lady, she invited her to come and see how magnificent she is. ”
In this way, she was tired of the big girl Shuizhi, and just came back from fetching water, she was sent to call the Shen Genu again. As soon as they met, the singer went back to the house, but she hadn't changed into the delicate and pretty gauze skirt, Rao was the big girl in the Fengyue Field, and she had seen a lot of scenes, and she was surprised that there were still people dressed so thin and revealing on a cold day.
Mother Zhao, who went with her, ignored the singer's evasion, grabbed the wide coat, wrapped her casually, and went to the pavilion master with her.
"What are you doing, what are you doing! Let go of me, let go! It's vulgar...... If you want me to come, you won't make it clear what is going on, when did there be such a rule in the Cold Fragrance Pavilion? ”
All the way to the door, Zhao's mother slackened and was freed by the singer. I saw that she was muttering while tearing up the placket of her clothes, but she didn't dare to talk about the master, and her reserved tone was also very good.
Shui Zhi is neither humble nor arrogant, and said: "There are many rules in Lengxiang Pavilion, but they never take people indiscriminately for no reason, Mrs. asked us to invite a girl to come, so naturally there is a reason for Mrs." The girl was sold into our building, and she should understand whether she has the value to ask first and then meet again. ”
"Snort......" Zhao's mother couldn't hold back, laughed out of her nose, quickly coughed twice to cover up, dragged the singer's arm, and took her back to wait. Shui Zhi raised his voice and stepped forward to knock on the door: "Madam, the slave maid and Mother Zhao brought Shen Genu here." ”
The room was warm and warm, and as soon as the singer came in, her expression softened, and she involuntarily reached out in front of her to rub her breath, and rubbed her arms and shoulders in a staggered manner. This little action could not escape the eyes of the two pavilion masters on the seat, Mo Yuyuan remained silent and continued to taste tea, but Shen Yuan did not hide the sneer at the corner of his lips.
Tut...... If you eat too many sweet pastries, you will get tired of panicking, Shen Yuan thought. The tea was still uncomfortable, and the cold fragrance Oiran simply put it all down, retracted the corners of her lips that could not be suppressed, and raised her elbows and leaned lazily on the edge of the table, just waiting to see the joke.
She thinks she is not a gentle, virtuous, generous and cheerful person, and even unreasonable many times, but she is not so bad that it is outrageous, right? I don't know what God is thinking, I gave her a squeamish arrogance, and I told her to learn compassion and sympathy, and over time, she really became a strange character that she couldn't even look down on.
However, at least for the time being, she doesn't plan to change. Shen Yuan is Shen Yuan, a corner of peace, and he knows that he is at ease. Just like the current singer, the dismount has already been given, and it is enough to raise it high and put it down gently - but she, no.
"Slave and maid leave the branches, knock to see Madame, knock to see Miss."
The singer fell to her knees, her slender waist fell down, her long hair spread out like a waterfall, and a snow-white face was buried deep in it, with a delicate voice, which became more and more pitiful. Mo Yuyuan asked her to raise her head, and she did so, but she drooped a pair of eyes, and her eyes only fell on the palm-sized square inch of ground in front of her.
The lord of the Leng Xiang Pavilion was not in a hurry to talk to the singer, and beckoned Zhao's mother to step forward first. The latter was in charge of the net worth of the singing and dancing women in the Leng Xiang Pavilion, and he was the first to get Shui Zhi's instructions, and he was ready to answer a long time ago.
Zhao's mother replied, this singer was originally the daughter of a six-grade official family, because her father was eager for quick success and quick profit, and desperately wanted to be promoted to make a fortune, but he couldn't see the situation clearly, stood on the wrong team, and the big officials in the court formed a party for personal gain.
"She is a female doll, she looks good, she should have been confiscated into the teaching workshop, but fortunately, she was young, and the official relented for a while, so she stayed at home. Later, she really couldn't open the pot, so her mother sold her for some silver. ”
The experience is nothing more than as Zhao's mother said, the listeners' reactions are different, especially the singer herself, biting her lip hard, her eyes are already red, she still refuses to lose face, and wants to jump up several times to ask Zhao's mother not to continue. The more embarrassing is still behind, Zhao's mother said again, this broken official lady also married someone else when she didn't go out, and Jia Daofu was dissolved as soon as he fell and became a laughing stock of everyone.
Mo Yuyuan nodded: "In this way, in the past, she was a young lady, and she was also favored by her parents, and her fingers did not touch the spring water, but there were unforeseen circumstances, and once she became a sinner, and the attendants and maids were all dispersed, and the taste must be unpleasant." ”
"Oh, A-Niang is wrong." Shen Yuan suddenly interjected, "When our family was developed in the past, it was enough to deserve the sentence 'bells, drums, and jade are not expensive enough', am I not also the baby bump in Ah Niang's heart, and then I suffered a hardship, just gritted my teeth and survived, but I didn't see Ah Niang sell me and go to make a living." ”
"Miss is serious, when Lizhi was at home, my parents treated me very well, and invited my grandmother to teach me needlework and rhythm dance, so that even if Lizhi fell into the dust, he could have a skill."
The singer suddenly raised her voice and looked at the upper Oiran with her chin raised. Shen Yuan's heart tightened, but he really admired her courage, although she was stupid and reckless, she knew how to fight for herself, but she didn't know if she was afraid of being angry with the superiors, so she immediately asked someone to drag her out and serve her with sticks.
"Really? That's also your family's business, and you tell me in your eyes, what's the use? Shen Yuan straightened up, folded his hands on his legs, and fought back and forth with her with great interest.
The singer stubbornly clenched her fists, forcibly held back the tears that were about to gush out, and said with a generous statement: "I can play the piano and sing songs, I can earn money without leaning on the door and laughing, I can also sew and thread for myself, I can make new clothes to wear, I can take on work, I can still earn silver, I can support myself." ”
"Listen, listen. Mother Zhao, such a backbone girl, which Yapo did we buy it from? ”
This time, without waiting for Shen Yuan to speak, Mo Yuan spoke first, and the displeasure in his tone was obvious. The lord of the Leng Xiang Pavilion and the housekeeper's mother talked normally, but it was the singer's face that hurt.