Chapter 103: May Crescent Line

The man wore a hat, the edge of which hung a thin veil that half-concealed and half-visible outlined her cheeks.

Even though it was a hot May summer, she was still wearing a cloak that covered her upper body.

Ai Songqing looked at it for a long time before he shouted with some hesitation, "...... Boling? ”

The man immediately looked back at Ai Songqing and said with a smile, "Ah, so you're here." ”

Hearing Bai Ling's familiar voice coming from behind the light veil, Ai Songqing breathed a sigh of relief.

"You've been around for a long time." She quickly stepped forward and grabbed Bai Ling's hand, "The bustard girl lost her temper here just nowβ€”"

Bai Ling stretched out his index finger and gestured to his lips, and Ai Songqing's voice stopped abruptly.

"Let's go to the side and say, where's your piano?"

"Ah, it's still over there......"

After a while, Ai Songqing picked up the heavy zhengqin again, and this time Bai Ling walked out with her holding the qin.

"Where are you going?" Ai Songqing asked.

"On the side," Bai Ling said with a smile, "I just heard something interesting, and I'll take you to see it." ”

Ai Songqing was stunned for a moment, but soon held back a smile and kept up with Bai Ling's pace.

When has this been......

The two retreated all the way to the far side of the backstage, almost to the edge of the outfield. It was dark and dim, lit by the afterglow of a lamp not far away.

"Do you see our people?" Bai Ling pointed to the girls in the center of the hall, "The ...... in the far left column."

"Well, I see." Ai Songqing nodded.

"In front of each column of people, there is actually a sign in front of it, have you noticed?"

"Brand?" Ai Songqing narrowed his eyes, "Where is ......?" ”

"It's not standing up, it's at the feet of the first man in each row......" Bai Ling gestured, "See, it's the brown boardβ€”"

"See!"

"That's called 'Font Size.'" Bai Ling said softly, "There are not hundreds of kilns in Baihuaya, but there are also eighty or ninety kilns, each of which takes a word as a 'number', and the one we are in is called the 'Xi' name, the tide of the tide; These font sizes...... There is a hall of fame. ”

Ai Songqing frowned, "What name?" ”

"The business in Baihuaya is divided into three grades, and the lowest ones are like our bustard mothers, who can only set up a portal in the outermost part of Baihuaya, and the font sizes of this batch of kilns are all water characters, like Xi Zihao, Jiang Zihao, and Ting Zihao;

"If you go further, you can use the words of the gold part, such as the number of Jun, the key, and the mirror......

"The core dozen or so are also the dozen or so flower kilns separated by the tributaries of the Jian'an River, and you can use plants and trees as radicals, like the Fangzi department just mentioned, as well as the Lanzi department and the willow character department......"

Ai Songqing held his breath.

She looked at the girls in the hall again, quietly counted the number of columns here, and then frowned again, "Looks ...... There are not many flower kilns here? ”

"Well, generally the people who buy and sell in the May Crescent Bank are all people from the gold department, and the Xizi number is the only flower kiln in the water department this year." Bai Ling said softly, "A flower kiln in the water department generally has no chance to pick up the girl from the teaching workshop, so it can be seen that our bustard girl has an unusual background." ”

"Huh?" Ai Songqing was stunned for a moment, "...... Where did Bai Ling hear all this news? ”

"When I went to glaze in the afternoon, I chatted with the master by the way, and he told me." Bai Ling replied softly.

"I said, why did you come back so late...... I was chatting with someone. When Ai Songqing heard this, she finally understood, she sighed with some emotion, and then looked at Bai Ling, "By the way, what have you painted?" ”

"It's hard to show you now," Bai Ling said with a smile, "Let's go on stage later, it's bright there." ”

……

There was a crisp sound in the wing room on the second floor, and the teacup in Zheng Mi's hand fell to the ground and fell apart, and the tea in it splashed the hem of his clothes, and he couldn't care about it.

"So the person who is going to be sold here tonight is Bai Ling?" Zheng Mi stared at Zhang Shouzhong in front of him in disbelief, "Xiao Siyao is not dead?" ”

Zhang Shouzhong and Sun Beiji both nodded.

Zheng Mi stood up and paced back and forth in the room, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, his hand raised several times, and then fell silently, only to feel the anger in his heart.

Zheng Mi tried his best to contain the ups and downs in his heart - after all, he was only talking a little louder next door, and he listened to it, if he was having a seizure at this moment, he was afraid that the entire hall below would hear his roar.

But a little girl who saved the lives of thousands of people in the camp in the south of the city was exiled to a place like Baihuaya in the year of Jilu?

Not to mention for that ridiculous reason......

Zhang Shouzhong looked at Zheng Mi's face with sinking corners of his mouth and fiery eyes, and said softly, "It's really embarrassing to get to this point. ”

"Then Lord Zhang came here with his teacher tonight, did he come all the way to save people?" Zheng Mi's eyes were like practice, and he asked in a low voice.

"Yes and no." Sun Beiji said in a deep voice, "In the final analysis, this matter still depends on the Holy Judge. ”

Zheng Mi looked at Sun Beiji, "What is the reason why the teacher came tonight?" ”

Sun Beiji sighed, "Actually, it's the same as you." ”

The fire in Zheng Mi's heart suddenly rose again - to be reasonable, he still doesn't know what he is here to do tonight!

"Let's put it that way, Lord Zheng." Zhang Shouzhong also stood up, "We all understand your mood at the moment. Little Hou Ye Ward, you are here today, probably because you don't want things to get out of control, with you here in town, even if something really goes wrong at that time, you are more experienced in dealing with it than us. ”

"What experience can I have?"

"The county magistrate might as well be in charge now." Zhang Shouzhong stretched out his hands helplessly, "Elder Ge and I want to stretch out, but we can't." ”

"What if you don't run into me?" Zheng Mi looked at Zhang Shouzhong, and his voice unconsciously raised, "If I was joking with me as the little marquis, I didn't come over tonight?" What does Master Zhang want to do? ”

Zhang Shouzhong turned his eyes sideways and looked at the stage that had not yet opened not far away.

"If you don't meet Lord Zheng tonight, or if Lord Zheng doesn't come at all, then it's better to have us here."

Before Zhang Shouzhong's words fell, a gong rang suddenly, and a person struck the gong and walked quickly under the stage, and the noise of the entire hall was quiet.

Everyone looked at the stage, and the red silk lampshade reflected the entire table in a pale red.

A turtle's paw led the red silk and brought out the first girl of the Xizi number - one end of the red silk fell on the turtle's paw hand, and the other end was tied to the girl's wrist.

At the same time, on a high table on the right side of the stage, a turtle paw brought a bowl with red velvet, and in the bowl was placed an iron ball the size of a fist - this was the reserve price of the sale, and an iron ball was five hundred taels.

Everyone straightened their backs, and it finally began!

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