Chapter 8: The Red Mansion

"You girl, you can see it." Shen Fangzhi touched her head, reached out to touch the iced melon again, and was instantly "snapped" on the back of her hand.

"Oops!"

She didn't suddenly come to shop today, she just wanted to come to see some of the shops that her mother married with her. The Shen family is a Qingliu family, with a rich family background, and most of the shops are operating pharmacies, silk satin, tea houses and study houses. It's just that Mrs. Shen dotes on this daughter, and gave her mother a money bank, Baorui Commercial Bank, but the management is not good, and now she only does some small business of storage or pawn, and she can't lose money but the harvest is small.

Song Yansheng walked around the half-finished shop and let out a long sigh. The mother is out of confinement, and these shops have to be rectified. The Song family is a prominent family, and her mother is from the Pingning Hou Mansion, and the dowry is rich, so she doesn't value it much. But it's a pity that these shops are put here in vain.

"What's the matter? But what's not to like? Shen Fangzhi seemed to have seen through her mind and asked with a smile.

She slowly climbed into the carriage and muttered, "You know all about it and ask." Hey, we've walked around, let's sit down and rest. ”

"If you say it's close to here......" Shen Fangzhi thought for a while, "Why don't you go to the Red Mansion?" ”

"Red Mansion?!" Heng Bochang had heard it in the courtyard of the deep house, and he was excited for a while: "Girl, let's go to the Red Mansion to listen to the play!" It's famous, so it's a good place to sit down and have a cup of tea. ”

The Beijing Gate is different from the provinces under its jurisdiction, and the people here like to listen to operas. Today's Queen Mother likes the corner of the Red Mansion the most, a red sleeve, a Lou Quan, and even often summoned into the palace to sing opera for the Queen Mother, which is the golden sign of the Red Mansion today, and the degree of popularity can be said to be unprecedented.

Red House ...... After a lifetime, she clearly knew that the Red Mansion was the property of the Xiao family. To be precise, it is Xiao Changying's industry and her place to collect gold. Xiao Changying, this woman, is not simple. She remembered that Xiao Changying in her previous life married Duanhong, the third son of the emperor, and was an indispensable woman for him to ascend to the throne of God. When she was killed by the Liu family, Xiao Changying was already the queen and led the Xiao family to its peak.

Song Yansheng hated everything related to the Xiao family, including the Red Mansion. She held the fan and fanned it up, the Red Mansion is so popular, it is better to go and see what is clever. Thinking of this, he nodded: "Okay, let's take a look." ”

It was the height of the sun, and there were already many people crowded around the Red Mansion. Song Yansheng wore a hat and got out of the carriage to take a look, and his popularity was really boiling. Downstairs, a storyteller is moving a chair on the central stage to sit and tell a story, and upstairs is a private room. Before Song Yansheng entered, he was squeezed and squeezed, "oops". Shen Fangzhi grabbed her hand, hugged her with one hand to protect her, and said to Cheng's mother and Hengbo behind him: "You follow closely." ”

"Cousin...... There were so many people that I couldn't see the front clearly. She struggled to tiptoe, only to see a dense crowd of people.

"A few more steps, and we'll go up and sit in the wing."

Song Yansheng was escorted up the stairs by him, and his vision immediately widened. She took Shen Fangzhi's hand, and as soon as she inadvertently raised her head from half of his chest, she collided with a line of sight upstairs.

My God, why are the six princes ...... here?!

Duan Xun was standing upstairs, dressed in white, and saw the little girl standing up from the upstairs at a glance. The girl was holding the hands of the other men, and was protected in the arms of the others, with a pair of large clear eyes, and was looking to the left and right curiously, and her face was pink and tender, like a fresh watertight peach. His fingers were hidden under his white coat and twisted them fiercely.

Downstairs, Song Yansheng quickly looked away, but he didn't see him.

Okay, I haven't seen this girl for a few days, but I don't know him. This...... Is it to draw a line with him? Duan Xun was angry, and still looked at her straight.

Song Yansheng was under a lot of pressure, lowered his head slightly, and hid in his cousin's arms.

Duan Xun snorted, retracted his gaze, and turned to leave. Yiyun next to him followed his line of sight just now, hey, this is not Miss Song Liu! What a coincidence!

"Hey! Ay! Six girls! Look at me, look at me! ”

Yiyun shouted a few times, trying to attract her attention, but the six girls downstairs ignored him, as if they couldn't hear him. He was about to shout again, but was knocked by Jingyun next to him, "Oops! What are you hitting me for! ”

"What are you shouting, you stupid melon!" Jing Yun's eyes were sharp, as soon as the six girls entered with their front feet, he and the master had already seen her, obviously she had seen the three of them, but she ...... indifferently I shifted my gaze and pretended not to see it, which clearly meant that I didn't want to see it.

…… No wonder the master is in a bad mood.

Shen Fangzhi took her to the second floor, and a gray-clothed servant invited them into a private room, bowed down and said with a smile: "Wait a while, your nobleman, our corner is dressing up, and half a cup of tea will be on stage." Then two more girls brought drinks and snacks, Shen Fangzhi nodded, gave the reward, and the little girl thanked them with a smile, and closed the door for them.

Song Yansheng looked around the room. This is a small private room built on the second floor corridor directly facing the stage, as long as the window is opened, the situation downstairs and the stage can be seen clearly, this building is indeed built with great effort, even the little guy is so clever. She sat down by the window and pushed the window open, and the storyteller was talking about the popular Yunlong Temple incident in the past few days, and the people below were listening to it enthusiastically.

"This is a good end to a royal temple, the guards are so unbearable, and let a few thieves sneak in and startle the imperial concubine!"

"Yes, yes, no wonder the Holy Thunder is furious!"

"Oh, not really. But I never expected that Yunlong Temple would still be a treasure trove! ”

The storyteller also responded on the stage: "I heard that the household department has been clearing for three days and three nights, and the gold, silver and jewelry inside have not been cleared. ”

"So many treasures...... "I really want to see it!" Even if I miss a piece of gold sand, I will be satisfied in this life! ”

"Oops! This brother, you want to be beautiful! The adults of the household department are here, where is your share! ”

"That's it!"

"Hey, I'm just saying it casually, don't take it seriously!"

The imperial concubine was designed to be persecuted in Yunlong Temple, and there are not many people who know about it, such a vicious plan, the emperor wants to seal the rumors, and there are very few people who know the inside story. Song Yansheng listened to the beginning, this is full of flaws, just listen to the fun, and the people also want to have this fun. But when he heard the back, he felt strange in his heart, and couldn't help but look at Shen Fangzhi, and saw that he was also looking at himself:

"You hear that, too?"

Cheng's mother listened to the heated discussion below, and her face changed: "This is slander, my old man is a dignified household servant, a member of the third grade!" Do what you are told! Where did these people find them, they should be forked out immediately! ”

The household department received this fat shortage, and there were many people who were naturally red-eyed. But Song Yansheng knew that her father was such an upright person who disdained to do such things for personal gain. The heart of the person who guides this argument can be punished.

"Mother Cheng, don't worry. We can't fork out this person, and the people are not so twisted in their hearts, and they will only think that our Song Mansion is a thief. She looked at the storyteller, who was just doing what he was doing. She chuckled, "Yu theory is the best thing to guide, but there must also be a degree, otherwise it will-"

"Set yourself on fire."

Shen Fangzhi looked at her, and both of them smiled.

"The people listen to something new, and if they want something more interesting, their attention will be diverted. It's not difficult to do, but the person who plotted the argument is really hateful and has to be found out. ”

"Don't worry about that, leave it to me."

A few days later, as soon as Shen woke up from a nap, he saw Song Yue open the curtain and come in. In the case of Yunlong Temple, he was also busy for several days, and his face was a little haggard. The Shen family sent someone down to bring tea and snacks, looked at his face carefully, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed: "The master has worked hard, but don't get tired." ”

Song Yue nodded, now he has to hug Brother Jiu'er first when he returns home, Song Meiyun, the little ninth name, showed a tooth and smiled at him.

Song Yue was happy in her heart, and when she thought of the six girls again, she was strange: "Ah Hao, I haven't seen her in the past few days." ”

"She, follow my nephew, wandering around the Beijing Gate. It's really big, and I can't control it. Shen smiled, "But listening to my sister-in-law, Brother Fang's face has also been shining in the past few days, and the two children must be having a good time!" ”

"Shen Fangzhi?" Song Yue raised his eyebrows and relieved himself a little, "This kid is a steady one, it's just a pity......"

"The child has his own creation, sir. As elders, let's watch and guard them. ”

Song Yansheng came to the Red Chamber again. She also wondered why every time she came, she could bump into the Six Princes!

Today, the Red Mansion is still lively, the Longmen Temple case has been settled, and the people are not new.

Knock –

As soon as there was a startling sound, the old man stroked his white beard, revealing an undercut expression: "I know what will happen next, please listen to the next breakdown." Well, it's all gone. ”

The people below coaxed: "Okay, you old thing, you toss us so much every day!" You won't talk a little more! ”

The storyteller packed up and said triumphantly: "This book is just two chapters a day, and I still want to know the follow-up, old man!" He was so happy in his heart, there was such a good thing in the world, others gave him a good reward to talk about this book, the source of the book was all for nothing, and the story was wonderful enough, attracting a large number of people to listen to it every day, and he made a lot of money.

Song Yansheng smiled in the private room, her cousin was really powerful. These days, who still remembers Yunlong Temple, it has long been impossible to talk about. She casually took a piece of osmanthus cake and ate it, but the Red Mansion was good, but this cake was difficult to swallow, and it was not even one-tenth as delicious as Mingyueju. She took a bite and put it down, when she suddenly heard a lot of movement coming from downstairs.