Xiao Tingchen rubbed Su Jiu's head, smiling understandingly, with a "I understand" expression on his face.

Su Jiu was speechless.

The flower dynasty festival is coming, and the long street is prosperous.

The two walked on the bank of the Qinhuai River, but saw that the river was like a boat.

A scholar with a good coat stands on the bow of the boat with a fan, chanting poems and words; Another daughter of the family sat in the painting boat, carefully lifted the curtain of the veil, and looked around curiously.

Su Jiu watched and walked, and unconsciously followed Xiao Tingchen onto a white stone bridge.

The young man wearing a azure straight-robed shirt found a white paper folding fan out of nowhere, with one hand behind his back, standing on the bridge with a smile, looking handsome.

The clearer his voice became, the better, "Sister, do you know, what bridge is this?" ”

Su Jiu tilted his head, pointed to the railing of the bridge deck, and said childishly: "Isn't the word 'Wende Bridge' engraved here?" ”

"Uh......" Xiao Tingchen made a fist with his hand, hiding the cough on his lips twice, and said, "Then sister, do you know, where does the name of this bridge come from?" ”

"I don't know this, what does the little brother have to teach me?"

Xiao Tingchen shook the folding fan lightly, with a little smile in his peach blossom eyes, "Sister, look, the north bank of the Qinhuai River is where the Confucian Temple and the Jiangnan Tribute Courtyard are located, and the south bank is ......."

Su Jiu subconsciously looked at the place where he could see.

I saw that there were many wine shops and bamboo restaurants, and on the high-rise buildings, the beauties were like flowers, and the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras and laughter was endless.

She is a person who has been wandering the market since she was a child, so she naturally knows what kind of place it is.

"On the north bank is the Confucian Temple Tribute Temple, which can be said to be famous in the south of the Yangtze River. On the south bank is the brothel of Qinglou, and it is also famous for the ...... in the south of the Yangtze River," Xiao Tingchen shook the folding fan slowly, "The land of orthodoxy and gold dust is only separated by a Wende Bridge." ”

Su Jiu nodded thoughtfully, "I have also heard the saying that 'a gentleman is just Wende Bridge', and this is how it came." ”

"Oh, the pedantic opinion of a pedantic man. That gold dust field is the best place in the world, why can't you go there? Let's go, my brother will take you to see the style there. ”

After that, he really walked towards the gold-dusted wine shop Song Building.

Su Jiu had no choice but to keep up with this unreliable guy.

Jinling City, a place of gold powder, is collectively referred to as the old courtyard, and there is also a clean Qing Hall inside, among which the women who are sent to the women's multi-color art club are all selling their art and not selling their bodies.

The Begonia Pavilion is also a Qing Museum.

Xiao Tingchen took Su wine and sat down on the second floor.

He shook the folding fan and pushed the exquisite menu in front of Su Jiu, "Order what you want to eat." ”

Su Jiu opened the menu and flipped to the breakfast column, but saw that there were also drawings with a paintbrush, which were very detailed and careful.

However, the price is not cheap.

She bit her lip, hesitated for a long time, and quietly raised her eyes to look at Xiao Tingchen, but saw that he was watching the scenery downstairs.

She said softly: "I want two mille-feuille oil cakes are enough, what does the little brother eat?" ”

Mille-feuille oil cake is the cheapest on the menu, but it also costs half a string of copper coins, which is worth half a month's monthly silver.

I don't know if the little brother has enough silver......

The beautiful maid who was waiting for her to order heard this, and chuckled, "Little sister, we have rules here, at least half a tael of silver can be consumed before you can sit in the private seat." ”

Su Jiu was stunned and looked at Xiao Tingchen with a red face.

Xiao Tingchen closed the folding fan and said to the maid, "Come here." ”

The maid leaned over to him, puzzled.

Xiao Tingchen picked up her chin with a folding fan, and her voice was as gentle as water: "Two bowls of smoked fish and silver noodles, two beef potstickers." Then pack a small lantern festival with osmanthus sandwich, a five-color cake, and a five-spice bean. ”

is obviously reporting the name of the dish, but when it comes out of his mouth, it seems to be saying something sultry.

And his dimples are deep when he laughs, and his peach blossom eyes are gentle and amorous, which is really amazing.

The beautiful maid blushed in an instant.

She didn't dare to look directly at Xiao Tingchen, so she responded with a "belch" and quickly fled downstairs.

Su Jiu opened his round fawn eyes, "Little brother, you were teasing her just now?" ”

Xiao Tingchen shook the folding fan with a "swish",

smile

"My sister is wrong......

"Only ugly men are called flirting, and good-looking men are called flirting."