Eight years have passed in a flash, and memories of the past have become more and more blurred.

Joys and sorrows overlapped, and all kinds of passers-by came and went. When I wanted to copy it on paper, I suddenly realized that the cycle of the four seasons had already been blurred in the fireworks of the world.

Kyoto Castle is bustling at night rather than during the day. The ground paved with blue bricks is full of cars and horses, and pedestrians are weaving. People either crowded by, or walked in groups of twos and threes, or rode BMW incense cars, and from time to time you could see someone lifting the curtain and looking out.

A series of lanterns of all kinds are hung above the teahouses and restaurants, and the street vendors have not yet closed their stalls, shouting and selling are endless, and even the fortune-telling 'magic sticks' are also mixed in. Bustling people gather around to watch a dazzling variety of acrobatics.

And the most eye-catching thing at night is the twilight street, the red mansion Chu restaurant, the restaurant pawnshop on both sides of the street. The streets were crowded with people, all with happy faces, running in a certain direction.

"Huh? Brother! Where are you going? There's a lot of excitement over there? A man in a brown cloth coat grabbed a passer-by and asked.

"You're from out of town, aren't you?" The man had no choice but to stop, and from time to time he looked into the distance, his tone urgent.

"Yes, I'm in Kyoto for the first time today."

"Oh, that's it, let me tell you, Jiyuefang has recently come to a new Qingqi, named Mi Yao. Tsk tsk, the portrait of the light veil covering the face is plastered all over the twilight street! Ouch, that's pretty look! By the way, tonight is her first appearance, and I can't miss it! If you have the heart, you can also stand outside and see. His eyes lit up when he spoke, and he looked like he had lost his mind.

"Uh... As for it? ”

"Okay, I won't mess with you, I'm going to hurry up and see the beauty!"

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Jiyue Fang was built a few years ago, the women in the workshop are all Qing, all of them are born of the national color and fragrance, in addition to the piano, chess, poetry, painting, song and dance, but also good at a variety of folk skills, its charm of the city has attracted all kinds of heroes and sons to bend their waists.

And the girl who is known as "should be a beauty, a fairy on the fairy", is best at making spices. According to rumors, the spices she blends are pure in color, and the fragrance lasts for a long time, and can also prolong the skin.

Therefore, in addition to being sought after by her sons and brothers, even the daughters of official families and noble ladies also broke through the threshold to get a box of incense powder.

The style of Jiyuefang is different from the Red Mansion Chu Pavilion next to it, as an existence of drunken gold fans, the very prestigious 'gold cave' in Kyoto City, the guest officials throw thousands of taels of gold every day, which can be said to be a common thing. They are just opening the door to welcome customers to make a living, how can they have the money to send them to the door?

And the beauties are all pure, and it is impossible to sell themselves.

The division in the workshop is clear, and there are both tea and fragrance elegant residences, for literati and ink writers, and romantic gentlemen to play the piano against each other, and to write poetry and aspirations. There was also a horse farm at the rear for the samurai to practice martial arts, but the amount of silver to enter was also considerable.

At the beginning, this Jiyuefang was not in the eyes of people, and there were often people who made trouble, but those people were seriously injured by wild dogs that night, and the injured people had no ironclad evidence to complain to the government, and no one dared to make trouble in the long run. When it later inadvertently rose to prominence, its development could not be contained. Today, even a pot of tea and a plate of dim sum cost ordinary people more than half a year's expenses.

Located at the feet of the Son of Heaven, not no one wants to take down this Jiyue Fang for their own use, but even if it is royal, it also ends in failure. However, the tax paid by Jiyuefang every year is a lot. And the owner behind this scene has never appeared. As for the person in charge on the bright side of the fang, his name is Yueniang......