The Red Chamber Spring is famous.

The fame is great, and it belongs to the top level in the green buildings in Suzhou and Hangzhou.

It is rumored that the governor of Liangjiang, the prefect and many other dignitaries and nobles have paid a private visit to the Red Mansion Spring, just to see the crown of Hangzhou's chief Oiran in the city.

The fame in the scholarly circle is even greater.

Every time there is a festive day, you must go to the Red Mansion Spring to drink and invite a host.

In my impression, Chen Jun, who is from Bailu Academy, has also been here.

It's just that there are not many times, and there are no Muyang, Cao Ang, and Liu Chengfeng are frequent visitors here.

"This son, please."

When the old bustard, who was quite colorful, heard that the turtle prince said that Chen Jun was coming, he immediately went to greet him.

As an ordinary person, she didn't bother to show her head at all, but Chen Jun, as the head of the college examination case, is known as a literary name in Hangzhou, and he is a student of Bailu Academy, and he has a wide range of contacts, which is worthy of personal friendship.

It's just that as soon as she walked up to Chen Jun, she immediately saw a big bald head.

Still an old one.

"Xu Gongzi, why did you have the time to come to us, isn't it that the noodles at the head of the last court trial were well eaten, and now I want to open in the spring of our Red Mansion."

The old bustard smiled coquettishly, his eyes kept rolling on Chen Jun's body, as if he was about to rub out water.

Such a handsome scholar with potential, his appearance and bearing are of the highest quality, no less than the charm of those Alluring Oiran.

"You don't need to open a table."

Chen Jun's eyes swept over the three-story circular vermilion high-rise building, and the sound of Yingge Yan, gentle crying and prodigal laughter faintly came from the room, ", I want to ask you how many girls there are here?" ”

"There are still hundreds of them, all of them are graceful and outstanding-looking women, even the Qing people also have them, blowing, playing and singing, playing and singing, playing and playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, which can definitely satisfy Xu Gongzi's appetite."

The old bustard's gaze swept over Fahai at this time.

Although I was puzzled, I didn't ask, these years Taoist priests, monks are greedy for women, and there are not only a few.

"Is it just women?"

Hearing Chen Jun's rhetorical question, the old bustard was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a slight smile appeared on his face, thinking that he had another preference:

"There is also a little minister who trains and irons, how to say that poem, the feather tent is full of fragrance in the morning, and the bead curtain leaks credit at night; The pants are lightly red, and the temples are slanted when they turn around; Smiling when he is lazy, and climbing flowers with jade hands, this kind of taste is absolutely satisfactory to the child. ”

Chen Jun was full of black lines and did not explain, "Where did these women and the little minister come from, there should be a channel in this red mansion." ”

The old bustard's face changed slightly, and he said embarrassedly: "Gongzi asked what he was doing, there is no shortage of powerful people in the Spring Festival of the Red Mansion, how could he do anything corrupt and pervert the law and force the good to become a prostitute." ”

"Let's go, let's play by ourselves."

Without asking, Chen Jun threw a gold ingot over and sent the bustard away.

After the old bustard left, he also had an embankment in his heart, and sent people to keep an eye on Chen Jun and Fahai.

But these two people have cultivated supernatural powers, even if they are sitting in the hall and want people not to find out, they will definitely not be able to find out.

I walked around with Fahai for a while.

Chen Jun asked, "What does the great monk have in mind?" ”

"To each his own!"

Fahai was able to say this word, which greatly surprised Chen Jun.

"How do you take what you need?"

"Women live by exchanging lust for goods, and men sell beauty with property and ask for each other's needs, but the woman in the Qinglou is in a low position and cannot be stable."

"The great monk sees clearly and thoroughly, and existence is reasonable. But this kind of existence is a deformed existence, completely abnormal, if people have a choice, who is willing to sell their bodies to go to the Qinglou to make money, old and decrepit, after all, can not escape a desolate life. ”

"Great monk, aren't you curious about where those women in this Qinglou came from?"

Chen Jun closed his eyes and moved his ears, "I seem to hear crying in the backyard, let's go and see." ”

Red Mansion Spring, backyard.

Different from the Yilan stacked green on the front of the green building, the fragrance is fragrant, but the spring backyard of the red mansion is a banana with yellow leaves, broken bricks and tiles, showing a depressed taste.

"Dad, mother, don't sell me, please don't sell us."

A little girl who looked to be about ten years old was crying and crying to a middle-aged couple at the door, crying and crying, but she was stopped by two or three sturdy caretakers.

"Dad, I will work hard to support you in the future, and my mother begs you not to sell me."

The old bustard, who had been talking to Chen Jun before, was in the backyard, sitting on a wooden chair, sipping melon seeds and squinting at the couple in front of him: "Have you figured it out?" This child is pitiful enough, and you are willing to send her to me? ”

"Do you know what kind of place the Red Mansion Spring is?"

"Clear, of course clear." The middle-aged man had yellow hair and thick knuckles on his five fingers, and he bowed his waist and nodded, "This is the place where those dignitaries and nobles often come, she is young and has a little color, if there are nobles who can take a fancy to her, it will be her blessing." ”

"Yes, yes." The middle-aged man's wife said, "Women are all money-losing things, and sending her here is her creation, and she will thank us in the future." ”

"Then sign the agreement."

The old bustard casually hooked the little girl's chin with his hand, "It's a hundred, but I didn't force you." ”

"Good, good."

The middle-aged couple nodded hurriedly, and after taking a hundred taels of silver tickets, they both pressed the scarlet clay mark on the paper;

The little girl looked at her parents in a daze as they disappeared until they disappeared, her face as dead as ashes.

Fahai stood a few steps away from the bustard and witnessed the whole process.

Seeing the little girl's silent tears, her eyes couldn't bear it, and she just wanted to go out, but was stopped by Chen Jun with one hand.

"The great monk can save her, but can he save thousands of girls like her?" Chen Jun was not shocked, and said indifferently: "Heaven and earth are ruthless, and saints are unkind; In the boundless sea of suffering, there is only self-help. ”

"But she, a ten-year-old girl, can't even hold a sword, how can she save herself?"

"That's why we need to change the world from the roots."

Fahai didn't understand what he meant by the change in roots, but he had to watch quietly.

At this time, a man suddenly walked in the backyard;

The man is Liu Chengfeng, he is wearing a white dress, his face is like a crown of jade, his instrument is lofty, his face is handsome, under the two curved eyebrows, a pair of black eyes are like a lake, and the smile at the corner of his mouth is warm, giving people the sense of a young man.

"Young Master Liu?"

The bustard's eyes lit up, "Why did Childe come to my backyard?" ”

"I heard crying."

Liu Chengfeng gently opened the paper fan, and his eyes fell on the girl's body.

The little girl is petite, with a small waist and small hands, wearing a simple white dress that has been washed and washed, but it is difficult to hide the delicate and lovely appearance, especially the red eyes that have just cried, which adds to the pitiful meaning, and people can't help but want to hug into their arms and comfort them.

"She's new?"

Liu Chengfeng's voice was warm, as warm as a warm breeze, and the noble temperament of the handsome and dusty body made the little girl feel a little fire of hope in her heart.

"Yes, I just bought it, and there is still a lack of training, if after three or four years of training, it is not a problem to become the first Oiran in Suzhou and Hangzhou."

"I want it."

Liu Chengfeng looked at the little girl, and the corners of her mouth curled.

The little girl looked up, overjoyed.

But the old bustard frowned, she understood that with Liu Chengfeng's taste, the words 'I wanted' were not to buy the little girl home as a maid.

"How much, are you willing to pay?"

"It's not about the money." The old bustard smiled awkwardly, "With my eyesight, I will never be mistaken, this little girl has outstanding potential." is a natural charmer, and he has a famous weapon, and he is destined to be a disaster after he goes out. ”

Liu Chengfeng said: "Five thousand taels!" ”

The old bustard shook his head: "She is not even a bud now, but she can't withstand Liu Gongzi's picking." ”

"Ten thousand taels!"

The old bustard still wanted to shake his head, but saw Liu Chengfeng smile coldly, "Even if it becomes a disaster in the future, but it will be in the future, is there a chance to say otherwise, I only play for one night, and I won't hurt her, don't be embarrassed!" ”

The little girl's face turned white as if she had been struck by lightning.

"Good, good." The old bustard looked stupid, "I hope that Liu Gongzi will not destroy her, this girl is really pitiful." ”

"Don't worry."

Liu Chengfeng closed the paper fan and walked over to the little girl.

Before the little girl could react, he hit her acupoint and carried her back to the room.

Fahey's brow furrowed even deeper than before.

Chen Jun shook his head and said: "This person is a good man, likes **, is a lewd girl, has strange tastes, is not normal, he is blind with a good skin and family background, and he is well-dressed and does not deceive me." ”

Fahai walked towards Liu Chengfeng's room.

Chen Jun stopped him, "What does the Great Monk want to do?" ”

Fahai did not stop, but quickened his pace and came to the outside of Liu Chengfeng's room.

"Don't, don't, don't touch me, please."

"Big brother, please, don't touch me....."

Fahai stood outside the door, clearly hearing the movement outside the door, Chen Jun shook his head and pushed the door open, only to see Liu Chengfeng quietly put the little girl on the bed, just wanted to play with it.

Chen Jun and Fahai immediately walked in.

"Zen Master Fahai, Xu Xian?"

Liu Chengfeng unhurriedly straightened his clothes and looked at Chen Jun, "Xu Xian, what are you doing here?" ”

"Of course, I'm here to ask why you killed Muyang, he has had fun with you, and why did he blame me."

Chen Jun's eyes swept over the motionless little girl on the boat, "It's not been three days since the incident, and you have sprouted your old ways, do you really think that your family background can settle everything for you?" ”

Liu Chengfeng sneered, "How can you understand my identity; You're just a showman, and you don't even have an official position. ”

"You used to be elegant and polite in front of me."

Liu Chengfeng opened the paper fan, squinted his eyes and sneered, "That's now I don't need to pretend, I don't have to pretend to be polite, people like you who don't even have fame are not in the same world as me." ”

"As for why you killed Muyang, and why do you want to blame you?"

"Except that it's because I've had enough of his pestering, I think you're uncomfortable."

Chen Jun asked, "Look at me, I'm not happy?" ”

Liu Chengfeng chuckled and said: "Yes, you look calm, polite, never refuse the advice of the disciples of the academy, many people surround you, I just don't like you." ”

"I understand."

Chen Jun has watched Keigo Higashino's "Malice", in which the protagonist's mentality is very similar to Liu Chengfeng.

Malice often does not need a reason, a look, a word can become the fuse of malice.

"Then die!"

Liu Chengfeng stepped on it, his body was like an arrow, and he slapped Chen Jun's chest with one palm.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and the whole room shook violently.

Liu Chengfeng's eyes widened, and with a palm on his head, the Buddha's light burst out brightly at hand.

He fell down stunned, not blinking.

Chen Jun glanced at Fahai: "Great monk, you have surprised me again. ”

"The Buddha has:

The bodhisattva is merciful, and there is also the angry eyes of Vajra. This person is evil karma, and he is not a demon! ”

Fahai didn't put his hands together and didn't chant the Buddha's name.

"Master Xu has rich experience in the world, how to deal with this girl?" Fahai looked at the little girl, and his heart welled up with a little softness, it would definitely not work in the Qinglou.

Chen Jun walked to the side of the bed and reached out to untie the little girl's acupoint.

"Don't touch me, don't touch me...."

The girl's eyes were full of fear.

Even if Chen Jun's appearance and temperament are better than Liu Chengfeng's, it is easy for people to get close, but the girl trembles and looks at her with distrust.

Chen Jun had no choice but to unlock the acupoint for her in the air, and smiled: "I'm about to break off the world, what's the way, let's send her back to her parents." ”

"No, I don't want to see them, they're not my parents."

The little girl shrank into the corner of the bed, tears wetting her little face.

"This...," Fahai hesitated.

"The great monk has practiced Buddhism for a hundred years, but he still can't live an ignorant couple?"

"I don't want to see them, don't send me there."

"You don't stay in the Qinglou, where is that, it's up to you."

Chen Jun sucked in his palm, swaggering out of the Red Mansion Spring like an eagle carrying a chicken, and everyone looked at it as if they hadn't seen it.

"Is the big brother a god, they can't see you?"

"No, this monk is an immortal."

Chen Jun picked up the girl, thought she was verbose, and asked directly, "Where is your home?" ”

Qiantang County, a suburb in the north of the city.

Among the dilapidated peasant households in a village.

Looking at the white walls and black tiles of the farmhouse from afar, neat and tidy, you can take a closer look, the wall has long been mottled, the white wall is patched with seams, the broken bricks and tiles, there will definitely be a risk of rain leakage on rainy days, there is a bunch of pickles and dried radishes outside the door, dried in the sun, these are common in the farmhouse, there is no unusual.

Chen Jun found that the couple was not in the house and asked the little girl, "Where did your parents go?" ”

The girl's face was gloomy, "They went to Jinshan Temple." ”

"What are you going to do at Jinshan Temple?" Fahai looked puzzled.

"They think I'm a loser, and I've been trying to have a boy for seven or eight years since I was born, but I can't give birth to it;

The two of them heard from the villagers that there was a monk named Fahai in Jinshan Temple, who lived for hundreds of years, and was the reincarnation of the Buddha. ”

"But Jinshan Temple is a place where only dignitaries can go, and if you want to incense, you have to donate a lot of money, so they bought me to the Qinglou."

Fahai's face sank.

If he hadn't seen with his own eyes where the girl came from, he would almost have thought that it was Chen Jun's calculation against him.

But the facts are right in front of you.

The girl was not as afraid of Fahai as she was for Chen Jun: "Grandpa Monk, you saved me, what is your name." ”

"The poor monk is Fahai, not the reincarnation of the Buddha."

"Master Xu, let's go."