Chapter Twenty-Three: Yan Qunfang
I see, no wonder I dislike such a place.
Indeed, for a person of Yu Wuling's status, I am afraid that he will never patronize this kind of place except for the necessary office—countless roadside stalls and jugglers, selling along the long streets.
The shops in the most prosperous area of Yudu City are all well-behaved and concentrated on the commercial street, such as roasted sweet potatoes and sugar gourds are very rare, but in the grass market on the outskirts of Yudu City, it is common.
Generally, in the places where the big Beijing officials will not haunt, there are no luxurious things, simple placements, simple objects, and a fresh market atmosphere.
"Shock, this is the power of the economy." Ye Fu was thinking, if he told the staggering grass city would be a boost to the development of the country in the future, he would be surprised.
"My lord, there are a lot of dragons and snakes here, I'm afraid it's not safe."
"What are you afraid of, isn't this you, follow me closely!"
After Ye Fu finished laughing, he threw himself into the torrent of trading, and his face was a look of joy that could not be concealed.
Stunned looked at the elated Ye Fu, the condensed eyebrows and eyes were also slightly stretched, emotions, can really infect people.
At the peak of the grass market, people come and go on the street, there are ordinary people living in the city, there are also residents outside the city, occasionally popping out two dialects of the rest of the place, Ye Fu understands incompetently, and laughs heartily when he is caught off guard.
Immediately learned the man's peculiar accent to talk to the stunned man behind him, and the accent of the four dislikes made the people around him laugh, saying: Where did the noble son come from so cute?
"Hey, hey, sting, what are they talking about?"
"What about exaggeration?"
"Do you compliment me on being handsome?"
"Ahem, adults should be reserved."
"Oh oh oh, I can't get carried away when I praise me, I should be secretly happy, hahahahahahaha."
Ye Fu raised his head and laughed and walked forward, for a while he ran to this stall to touch the clay pot, and jumped to another place to smell the sachet for a while.
Ye Fu looked at a hawker carrying a burden in front of him, and the red rope and tassels hung down the rod.
Suddenly, a frame of images flashed in Ye Fu's mind. A little girl with double braids was held above her head by a man, the little girl held a red sachet in her hand, and the tassel hung down on the man's face, and both of them smiled happily.
Ye Fu shook his head and looked at the sky, the sun was a little dazzling.
"My lord, what's wrong?"
Ye Fu paused, looking at the people walking in front of him.
"It's fine."
Ye Fu was tired of shopping, so he sat down in the tea shed on the side and asked for a bowl of coarse tea.
"Eh, the beautiful girl in the Drunken Pavilion is about to start!"
The young man sitting next to him was chatting, looking impatient.
"Hey, what's your kid's craving?"
"What's so strange about my eyes, doesn't that Mr. Fang Cun on the corner think about it day and night?"
"Hehe......"
Ye Fu turned his head and looked at the stunned sting: "What is the Drunken Pavilion?" ”
"Ahem!" A guard choked on tea.
So he was forced to introduce Ye Fu to the largest flower willow place in Yujing - Drunken Pavilion.
Located in the street of Changle, the drunken pavilion is worthy of being the famous gold cave in Yudu, with brilliant decoration and bright lights.
Changle Street is a commercial street in Yudu City, with all kinds of fun restaurants, teahouses, and arrow pavilions.
Ye Fu went through some disguise and entered the drunken pavilion in a low-key manner. People come and go in the lively lobby, talking and laughing and drinking, an old mother walked in with a smile and poured tea and water for Ye Fu's table, covered the handkerchief and said: "Today, this son can be very raw." ”
Ye Fu is the first time to come to the drunken pavilion.
The decoration in the building is atmospheric, the layout is beautiful, the guest girls are talking and laughing, the center is a stage, and occasionally flying some peach-colored petals add interest.
This green building is interesting.
The stunned people who came to greet him were guarded. Ye Fu sat down and watched with peace of mind.
No matter which Qinglou it is, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are bound to be the hole cards of the finale, and round after round of performances attract people's attention.
A girl in a blue skirt sits on the piano and plays the piano, the sound of the piano is slowly murmuring, flowing out of the fingertips, soothing and melodious, at the end of the song, a woman is covered with plain yarn, holding wide sleeves in her hand, like a person in the opera dance sleeves come for a few rounds, the piano girl retreats, and the sheng song gradually rises.
Everyone was gradually attracted, the people on the stage were delicate and cute, dancing lightly, revealing a pair of bright eyes and bright water, and their talents were stunning.
Then, a group of little girls retreated, and a woman in yellow walked down from the upper floor.
For a while, the crowd was crowded and the cries were high.
"Girl! Girl! ”
Oh, this is a beautiful girl.
The skin is like condensed fat, the eyebrows are clear, and the colorful clothes are full and moving, like butterfly wings. Coupled with the smile on his lips, he is really confident and beautiful.
Ye Fu was squeezed under the high platform.
Yan Qunfang stepped on Na's steps, walked in front of Ye Fu, pulled the stunned Prime Minister, and walked onto the stage.
Undoubtedly, Ye Fu was confused, and only listened to the voice of envy and jealousy of the people next to him.
"Miss Yan actually chose this kid!"
"I'm next to you, too! Miss Yan took a look at me! ”
"This little white face is so good-looking......"
The topic deviated for a while, and it almost couldn't go on.
The sting is only responsible for Ye Fu's safety, and these remarks are insignificant to Xiangye, so he will be in charge. What's more, these people don't know that the object of envy and hatred in their mouths is the prime minister of the dynasty.
Yan Qunfang led Ye Fu to the stage with one hand.
The platform is simple to set up, leaning on four pillars, two feet higher than the crowd. And the decoration is intricate, and the carvings are exquisite.
A few gauze curtains, trying to hide it. Several large lanterns on the top make the high platform as bright as day.
The people in the audience look envious, but Ye Fu in the center of the stage has a sense of glory.
The beauty is on the side, the lights are brilliant, so big, Ye Fu is a little trance.
You're in a trance in the middle of the stage, and I'm dancing around you.
Yan Qunfang raised her feet, and Ye Fu noticed that she was not wearing shoes.
A pair of slender jade feet look round and delicate under the reflection of the silk belt and the lamp.
There is a string of silver bells at each ankle, which rings lightly with the owner's every move.
The face is glamorous, and the face is fragrant.
Ye Fu covered his nose with his sleeve, for fear that an excited nosebleed.
Yan Qunfang toe lightly, the thin yellow light yarn fluttered up, like the first bloom of spring flowers, spinning slowly, jumping around Ye Fu.
"Good!"
"Miss Yan's dancing is getting more and more sophisticated."
Yan Qunfang's eyes were on Ye Fu, and her eyes were suddenly pure and shy, which was pitiful; Suddenly, it is enchanting and seductive, charming and moving.
aroused everyone's envy and jealousy of Ye Fu more enthusiastically, and the atmosphere of the drunken pavilion entered a climax.
Gradually, the gentle guqin was replaced by a sound of drums, warm and sonorous.
Yan Qunfang was like a different person, inexplicably with a bit of heroism, the long sleeves in her hand waved, and she turned into a sword, retracting and releasing freely.
Ye Fu was already a little confused, and when Yan Qunfang brandished the "sword" and stabbed over, she instantly sobered up.
"Ahh Ye Fu retreated again and again.
"Your Excellency!"
In an instant, the stunned sting has appeared behind Ye Fu to hold on, and the stunned hand twisted the silk sleeves of Yan Qunfang.
"This son is so timid, Qunfang is just joking."
The dance had been interrupted, and the drums had subsided.
Everyone looked at the people who suddenly appeared on the stage, and then saw Yan Qunfang being caught by a man by the sleeve, and they were all indignant.
"Who are you?"
"Smashing the field?"
"I don't see whose realm this is......"
Ye Fu supported his forehead, this kind of words that people who can't survive two episodes at a glance.
"Shock, stand down." Ye Fu said to the stunned sting, and pulled up Yan Qunfang's sleeves, "Yan Girl's dancing skills are outstanding, and she is really stupid." ”
"Childe is really stupid." Yan Qunfang stretched out her jade hand and pinched Ye Fu's chin, leaned closer and said softly, "The little woman has always had this confidence and can attract any man." ”
"Ahem." Ye Fu was shocked and retreated.
Yan Qunfang covered her mouth and chuckled lightly.
"Ladies and gentlemen, that's all for tonight's dance, and then, we have to eat and drink." The charming voice came out of Yan Qunfang's mouth, and everyone cheered as usual, and the Drunken Pavilion fell into a cup of joy.
"What time is it?"
"My lord, it's time."
"Well, let's go back."