Chapter 13 Teaching Workshop Division
As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, and if you fight, you're a good brother, Wei Liao insisted on pulling Jiang Banxia and them to the restaurant to have a few drinks.
"Hey, have you heard, there are a new batch of chicks in the teaching department recently." Wei Liao raised his fan to cover his face and whispered, "I heard my father say that there are several female dependents of big officials inside. β
"Is it the last time the right attendant of the Ministry of Industry collaborated with the enemy and treasoned with the family?" Cao Lang asked.
"Yes." The old god Wei Liao was shaking his fan: "First the East Factory, then the West Factory, I'm afraid that the teaching workshop will be overcrowded in the future." β
sighed and sighed, Wei Liao actually liked the feeling of newcomers coming to the Yueyue Workshop.
"Let's go to the teaching workshop later, how about it, little brother Jiangxia?" Wei Liao said proudly: "If you open your mouth, Brother Wei, I will get it for you." β
Jiang Banxia smiled, and she said, "It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, thank Brother Wei for your kindness first." β
She didn't want to go to the workshop with Wei Liao to have fun, but wanted to go to the workshop to find out the news and see who had been raided, she didn't think that she would have the opportunity to know the news in the lower echelons of Jinyiwei, so she had to rely on herself to inquire.
Cao Lang on the side looked at Jiang Banxia dumbfounded, he thought that the new Jiangxia little brother was a person of self-denial and revenge, but he didn't expect that he was as fierce as Wei Liaonasi, and he said that if he went to Hualou, he would go to Hualou!
Wei Liao narrowed his eyes and stared at Cao Lang with a smile: "Brother Cao, don't be so reserved, you should play, your father can't take care of Kyoto's affairs far away from the border, what are you afraid of?" β
Although Cao Lang is lazy and likes to eat, drink, and gamble on weekdays, he is alone in the women's ticket, because his father repeatedly warned him that if he dared to go up to Hualou, he would send someone back urgently to break his legs.
Cao Lang, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, is only afraid of his father, and if his father says that he will go west, he will never dare to go east.
"I still can't... bar. Cao Lang smiled awkwardly, his father Cao Bingye's oath to break his leg urgently for eight hundred miles still echoed in his mind.
"Brother Cao, a real man dares to challenge authority, and his father is not in Kyoto, so no one will tell him." Wei Liao followed the temptation and said: "Jiangxia little brother is also going, what is there to be afraid of?" Besides, the daughter's family in the workshop does not eat people. β
Wei Liao's mouth was dry, but he finally moved Cao Lang to say that he was moved, and he found an excuse to send away the little boy who accompanied him, so he let go of Wei Liao to the teaching workshop.
The Teaching Workshop Division began in the Tang Dynasty, and was specially used to rehearse court music and teaching, and gradually changed its nature in the Ming Dynasty.
The teaching workshop of the Da Ming Dynasty was set up in the north and south of Beijing, Kyoto is called the East and West Second Courtyard, Nanjing has 14 floors, the original stipulation was that the officials of the Da Ming Dynasty did not allow female ticket official prostitutes, and the offender should be punished with a cane, but a hundred years of wind and rain have passed, who still remembers the regulations of those sinking sesame seeds and rotten grains, unless someone specializes in making a raft will be taken out to say it, in fact, as long as the East Window incident does not happen, no one will care about these little things, even the people of the Yushitai are turning a blind eye.
The night has just begun, the lanterns have already been hung in the west courtyard, the low-hanging apricot blossoms in the corner of the courtyard are in full bloom, the wind is also sandwiched with the intoxicating and sluggish fragrance, the shadows of the flowers are swaying all over the building, and the glamorous and charming song flows out along the veil.
The girls sang the newly composed music, delicate and tactful, and the men in the heavy gauze tent raised their glasses and laughed wantonly, just listening to it, the feeling of drunkenness and gold came to their faces.
Through the heavy gauze tent, Jiang Banxia could hear a strange sound mixed with a gradually slight song, which seemed to be a girl's cry of pain.
"What's the matter, little brother Jiangxia has a habit of listening to corners?" Wei Liao quipped.
Jiang Banxia had a smile on her face, and she was not shy: "The night hasn't really started yet, and the brother inside is a little anxious." β
"Not really." Wei Liao smiled meaningfully: "Let's also choose a lovely girl." β
The tacit conversation between Jiang Banxia and Wei Liao was really reverie, which made Cao Lang's face red, and he didn't dare to raise his head, for fear of seeing something he shouldn't see.
The girls in the West Courtyard are willing to accompany Wei Liao, and they all expect that they can enter Wei Liao's eyes, and with the face of his father's minister, he will be able to get them out of the classroom in the future.
It's a pity that Wei Liao is just playing, and these girls are destined to pay really wrong in the end.
"Wei Gongzi hasn't been here for a few days, and they miss the red beans very much." Wu's mother has a smile on her face, although she calls her mother, but in fact, she is not old at all, she still has the charm of her thirties, and she has a unique flavor between her smile and smile.
"Isn't this coming?" Wei Liao stuffed a little money to Wu's mother: "I heard that there is a new batch of newcomers in the Teaching Workshop Department recently? β
"Not really." Mother Wu, who received the money, had an exaggerated smile on her face: "Our teaching workshop Si Yueyue is a newcomer, Wei Gongzi is just in time today, and the person has just been sent to the West Courtyard, so you can pick one or two." β
The stewards of the East and West Courts of the Teaching Workshop Division are all under the management of the Teaching Workshop Division, and speaking of which, the Fengluan of the Teaching Workshop Division is just a last stream who does not enter the nine grades, and can only turn a blind eye to some things.
Therefore, the family members of the sinners who had just entered the sect division were driven in front of Wei Liao like ducks.
These high-ranking officials and ladies in the past are standing on the ground like goods at this moment, they are angry, and Jiang Banxia's brows are slightly furrowed when they look at the expression of despair and numbness.
She knows that this world should be like this, but seeing it with her own eyes is a different taste.
"Yo, isn't this the little lady of Zhou Xuanfu's family?" Wei Liao's tone was surprised.
His voice as the little lady of Zhou Xuanfu's family made Cao Lang, who had always been a shrunken ostrich, raise his head.
The little lady who was identified choked up when she saw it, tears flowed out of her eyes uncontrollably, and the beauty wept like pear blossoms with rain, let alone in such a sad place.
Wei Liao poked Cao Lang, although they were papier-mΓ’chΓ© brothers, Wei Liao still said generously: "Brother Cao's dream goddess, you have to behave well today." β
Cao Lang was in a trance when he heard this.
Upper-class ladies in Kyoto have the habit of secretly selecting flowers for future matching.
Although Zhou Xuanfu is a fourth-grade official, especially in the case of a big official like Kyoto, he can't be ranked at all, but he has a good daughter, his daughter Zhou Fuxin and the daughter of the Taiping Hou family are called Kyoto Shuangshu, and they were the dream people of many Kyoto teenagers.
But it's hard to say about the disaster now.
The beauty's red eyes were like a lost rabbit, Cao Lang's hand holding the wine began to tremble, he was most afraid of women crying in his life, especially beautiful women crying.