Xiao Qin Xun's bright blue eyes were full of anticipation, and he asked again for praise: "Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang, is it like this?" My cousin was born good-looking, I kissed my cousin, can I be called a disciple like this? ”

Yin Zijin stroked his forehead, and couldn't wait to swallow his tongue: "Xiao Xun, that, that, it's not a good word to be a disciple......"

"Why not a good word? Just now, the disciple on the stage kissed the good-looking sister, and the sister liked him very much. Xiao Qin Xun suddenly turned nervously and clenched Qi Jing's arm, "Is it that my cousin doesn't like me?" Because that sister likes that Dengzi, so he is a good Dengzi, and my cousin doesn't like me, so I'm a bad Dengzi? ”

As he spoke, he looked like he was about to cry, Yin Zijin had never coaxed a child to cry, and he was at a loss all of a sudden, but Qi Jing was very good at dealing with his little cousin, and hurriedly stretched out his arm to take him into his arms before his tears fell, and patted him on the back with a familiar way and coaxed: "How come, how can my cousin not like you, my cousin likes Ah Xun the most." ”

"Then why is Ah Xun a bad disciple?" The children are a little reluctant.

Qi Jing and Yin Zijin glanced at each other, Yin Zijin hurriedly drank tea and gagged and pretended not to hear, for fear that he would accidentally say something wrong and make the little doll cry, so he unkindly picked the child to the seven-year-old little prince.

Qi Jing was helpless, so he had to drag out his voice and think: "No, Ah Xun is not a bad disciple, is ...... It's because ......" he pulled his cheeks as his mouth opened and closed as he spoke, and suddenly felt a sticky feeling on the top of his cheeks where he had kissed, as if he had blessed his soul, "Because when you kissed your cousin, you rubbed the molasses on your mouth on your cousin's face, and the disciples on the stage didn't rub molasses on that sister's face." ”

Yin Zijin covered his teacup and pretended to listen to the play, but he obliquely observed the two little dolls, and suddenly had some ominous premonitions.

Sure enough, Qin Xun stared at Qi Jing's face with wide eyes seriously for a long time, and suddenly hugged Qi Jing's neck again, stretched out the tip of his little tongue and licked the small piece of molasses on Qi Jing's face, and said, "Now Ah Xun is a good disciple!" ”

Qi Jing's face turned red, and Yin Zijin finally couldn't help but squirt out a sip of tea.

He urged the two children to eat candied fruit according to their heads, and said in his heart that when he took the little cubs out to listen to the play in the future, he must find out in advance what kind of play he sang today.

It's just that this Qin family child is very difficult.

Xiao Qin Xun struggled to remove Uncle Jinyang's hand, and said unhappily: "My cousin hasn't kissed me yet!" ”

Yin Zijin was shocked: "What are you doing and you want your cousin to kiss you!" ”

"Because the gentleman said that the courtesy is still exchanged, and it is rude to go and not come. I kissed my cousin, but my cousin didn't kiss back, this is rude! "Ignorant and beautiful children are right.

It's indecent and indecent, you little disciple is indecent now! If it weren't for Qin Xun's serious face, Yin Zijin would almost suspect that this six-year-old little doll was deliberate.

Naivety can sometimes be a nuisance.

And the quiet little prince thought for a moment with his hand, but he felt justified, hugged his little cousin with a pink carving, and touched his face lightly with his small mouth a little shyly.

What's going on with the current Douding cubs!

That's it, no matter. Yin Zijin Quan thought he was blind.

Fortunately, not long after that time, Jiang Li, who was idle and not singing that day, came here from the backstage of the theater to accompany him, and said some funny things on the side, attracting the attention of the two children to the side.

Qin Xun held his cheeks and became more and more tired, when he was about to sleep, the Peony Pavilion on the stage today finally finished singing, and Yin Zijin watched the figure of the young man in white clothes disappear into the backstage.

The noise of some spectators leaving the scene around made Qin Xun back to his senses, and he smiled: "Later, Uncle Wang seemed to like to listen to this Peony Pavilion every time. ”

"It's he who loves to sing this Peony Pavilion."

"Then what does Uncle Wang like to listen to?"

"I listen to what he sings." Yin Zijin lowered his head and took a sip of tea, smiling peacefully.

In the past, when he was still a little-known little servant, he was called a peony, and he was an abandoned baby who was picked up by the owner of the theater from the peony bush and raised, and by the way, he was trained to sing, and the peony learned to play very hard, sometimes he couldn't sing well, so he stubbornly practiced singing in the backyard until midnight, so at the age of fifteen, he practiced singing by a white peony bush one night, and got acquainted with Yin Zijin, who had just finished listening to the evening scene and talked with the theater owner in the backyard.

The young county king, who was just over the weak crown at the time, was in a long robe, with a funny speech and a smile, and his soft and swaying green coat was the brightest scene that the servant peony had broken into in the soft red ten zhang that had passed by in the fifteen years of the peony.

The name of Jiangli was changed by Yin Zijin, and it is also the peony flower that refers to it, which is not much different from the old name, but because Yin Zijin said that the word "peony" is too beautiful for men, Jiangli gladly accepted him to change his name for himself.

Liu Mengmei dressed as the peony pavilion finally made this beautiful young man famous, and he would love to sing the peony pavilion alone, Yin Zijin asked the reason, he smiled and said that day and the prince met in the peony bush, more like the peony pavilion by the peony fence of the mood matter, he later remembered, often in a trance thought that it was a dream at night, for fear that it was just a confusing Nanke dream, Yin Zijin heard the words and lovingly combed his sideburns and broken hair.

After removing the powder and ink makeup on his face in the background, he still came in that moon-white shirt, Qin Xun smiled when he saw this, stretched his waist casually and got up, and said to Yin Zijin: "Uncle Wang, then I will know each other." ”

The approaching general Li Wen Yan smiled and said, "The son of Wei has returned to Beijing?" I haven't seen you for a long time, don't you leave a meal behind? ”

Qin Xun waved his hand: "Another day, another day, I won't disturb you today." He picked up the purple sand tea set package he bought for his grandfather, and did not forget to joke before leaving, "Qingqing Zijin, Youyou'erxin, I have been here for most of the time in the play, and I haven't heard much about the play, but I have watched enough." ”

Immediately, in Yin Zijin's last sentence of today's "little rabbit cub", he smiled and walked out of the theater between the figures of several spectators who also left the scene.

"The days go by so fast, think about the first time I saw the son of Weizhi, he was still a child, and he followed the prince with the third highness, he was very aura, and he was also a young man in a blink of an eye." sat down on the chair vacated after Qin Xun left, and filled the tea cup that Yin Zijin had drunk more than half of.

"Yes, in the blink of an eye, you and I have been together for ten years, is Ah Li tired of me?" Yin Zijin picked up the tea he had poured for himself, but handed it over and fed him a mouthful.

"What is this called, prince?" Jiang Li frowned, and seemed to be thinking about something when he heard the words, "Then again, the prince of Wei and the third highness, the two of them can still ...... Harmonious? ”

Yin Zijin said with a smile: "Where will it not be harmonious, young and young, isn't it the time for strong affection." ”

Jiang Libian also laughed, and took the candied fruit that Yin Zijin handed to his mouth: "So I feel at ease, the two of them have been close since childhood, but when I first gave you and me a letter with the meaning of peach, it also surprised me, and it is good to live happily." ”

The sun was a little westerly, Qin Xun pondered that it was time to go back to his home, and walked idly on the road in the direction of the general's mansion, but before he walked out of this street, a group of people suddenly shouted and twisted around him, and knocked over the fruit stall on the side of the road, and the round fruits rolled all over the ground, and stumbled a few passing cars, horses and pedestrians in a row, and suddenly panicked and scolded, so it was not chaotic.

Qin Xun quickly avoided the side when the fruit stall overturned, and the road was blocked, so he was not busy squeezing through the chaos, and stood by the side of the road to watch, watching the scuffling crowd push all the way out of the Fengyue place with the sign called Man Fangting.

Qin Xun of Manfangting still has an impression, when he was young, he heard that this is the most famous Qinglou near the imperial city, according to the signboard of this Qinglou, the girls in the building are all named after flowers, and they are also born more beautiful than flowers, Qin Xun left Beijing before the head of Manfangting Oiran seems to be a very talented woman who is a pity for prostitutes, if I remember correctly, the name is Mei Niang.

At this moment, the scuffling crowd at the entrance of Manfangting that stretched to the halfway road seemed to be divided into two groups, one group was obviously the strong men and servants of Manfangting, who were used to dealing with farce incidents, and were very proficient, and the other group seemed to be the servants of which family, led by a well-dressed woman, listening to their gossip of coming and going, it seemed to be the official wife of the official family surnamed Bao.

Mrs. Bao pointed to the door of Manfangting and scolded, with her scolding, a charming flower girl came out of the door, the girl had a big red Luo skirt, a small dew on her shoulders, a lazy expression, beautiful eyes, even if she didn't say a word, she couldn't hide her charming charm, and immediately Qin Xun listened to the commotion around her, most of the men looked at this beautiful Qinglou woman with coveted eyes, and faintly heard what a "peony girl".

Qin Xun hadn't heard of any peony girls in Man Fangting.

This farce is roughly that what kind of Bao master lingered in the flowers, poured under the pomegranate skirt of this peony girl, and this Mrs. Bao at home has accumulated vinegar for a long time, and finally can't help but come to the door to find the fox spirit to smash the field.

The official lady, who should have paid attention to decency, was not lightly angry, regardless of the continuous spit out obscene words from her mouth to insult the beautiful Qinglou girl, the peony girl leisurely stroked her hair by the official lady insulted herself, and when Mrs. Bao spoke and gasped, she raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Today, the sun has not yet set, so we are so lively here, but it is really a loss for Mrs. Madame's support, Peony is here to thank Mrs. for the sisters." ”

When there was laughter around her, Mrs. Bao almost couldn't breathe, and she was so angry that she called the servants to do it, and the two groups of people who could just stop were entangled together, and the noise was mixed with the whispers of the visitors, and from time to time there were bold voices to the flower girl Peony leaning on the door frame, which caused the people of the same stream to echo and laugh.

Peony, who should have been the fuse of this farce, was quite a cold observer, ignoring the obscene words that Mrs. Bao tried to scold her in the midst of the noise, leaning on the door frame of the gate of Manfangting and faintly sweeping the circle of spectators, and finally stared at the extremely beautiful and smiling young man on the side of the road.

"Hey, that little boy." She called out coquettishly.

"The girl called me?" Qin Xun pointed at himself, slightly surprised.

"Are you in the mood to come into our jolly place and have a few sips of wine?" Peony pushed the lock of hair hanging down on her chest to her back, and her eyebrows were full of seductive style.