Starting

Qi Su Niang's carriage walked slowly on Xizhi Street, and after turning a corner, he arrived in front of the Chafu Gate of Hutou Hutong on Xizhimen Street. /Head. hair

Qi Su Niang went into Zixiangzhai and said that she wanted to take a bath and sleep. The girls in Chafu hurriedly took the soup buckets, brought hot water and various supplies in, and then withdrew.

"Today, the actors of Sanqingyuan are singing songs?" Dao Sheng sat in the warm pavilion of the back house and chatted with Mrs. Liu and Miss Cha, "Which people from the house have you invited?" ”

"A few days ago, most of them were people from the eighth master's side, and there are a lot of people from the crown prince and the fourth master these days. Tonight, the fourth master heard that he was also coming. Miss Cha said with a smile, she was wearing a white background embroidered red peony cardigan spring shirt, her eyebrows were obliquely drawn into her temples, her rouge was thick and faint, a jade plum blossom was pasted between her eyebrows, and a pair of plum blossom red stones fell under her ears.

Dao Sheng was surprised: "The fourth master is also here?" This is a rare thing, this master is difficult to invite, at most, the thirteenth master is just walking around. ”

"Exactly. That's why I invited the red opera of Sanqingyuan, plus the Su opera troupe in our house, how much I want this master to pass by. The six-flower fan in Miss Cha's hand half-covered the powder, obliquely revealing half of the jade plum blossoms on the forehead, lined with watery eyes and peach cheeks, although Daosheng was a woman, he also saw that his heart moved, and said with a smile: "Most of the Su operas in the house are singing with light makeup, and the dramas in Sanqingyuan are afraid that they will sing with big makeup?" ”

Miss Cha stretched out her finger and nodded her forehead, "Have you forgotten what your lord's preferences are?" I heard Mrs. Chen say that the fourth master is also a good Buddha and a vegetarian, and he must not like to watch big makeup dramas. Moreover, in a team like Sanqingyuan, the fourth master is afraid that he has seen too much, and he can't let him be bored. He turned his head and said, "Come and send it to Fang Pavilion to Song Ye, and ask him to come to the front tonight to listen to the play." ”

The sunset is still shining, the white jade flower pot in the courtyard of the pavilion is flushed with a touch of blood, the green peony flowers in the pot have been basking in the sun for a day, some wilting, because this color is bright and bright, the sword-like green leaves are dancing with the wind, looming, with a rhythmic rustling sound, like the music played by the string piano in the front house of Chafu.

The lobby of the front house of Chafu is palmed and brightly illuminated. There were eight seats inside, and seventy or eighty distinguished guests were seated. Song Qing, who was sitting on the chief, poured wine and looked at the fourth elder brother sitting in the main seat, but he didn't expect to be stunned. The fourth elder brother seemed to notice that someone was peeking, and his eyes swept over.

Song Qing came back to his senses with a touch of his eyes, sighed as if he was nothing, held the cup in both hands, and saluted the fourth elder brother. The fourth elder brother was stunned for a moment, raised his hand and picked up the wine cup on the table to his lips and drank it slowly.

The guests on the second table were lively. Drink and guess boxing. The movement is not small. The fourth elder brother frowned and looked over. The eyes were cold. Snorted softly.

Song Qing followed his gaze. But his vision was blocked by a cloud-like figure, and more than ten Su operas wore no makeup and light makeup. Sing lightly. Song Qing was between the clouds and the mist. It was vaguely discernible that the ground sitting on the second seat was the prince's land, and there seemed to be a nurse Lingpu in charge of the house.

Three sets of songs. It was the time of the hot feast. The guests at the table were all three or four points drunk. The head of the Sanqing Garden drama team stepped forward and smiled: "Ladies and gentlemen. In the past, most of the small lands were dressed up and sung big dramas. Let's have a new time. The sisters in the class sang a few of those little songs. Please also listen to the faces. ”

The crowd applauded for a while. I really saw that the Sanqing Garden drama did not wear big makeup and costumes. But all of them are dressed in gaudy clothes. The face is fragrant and fragrant. The hairpin ring is eye-catching. It is very different from the Su opera troupe. Song Qing saw that the fourth master frowned slightly. I followed his gaze again. I couldn't help frowning.

The Su opera dispersed into the banquet to accompany the wine. The guests were already five or six minutes drunk. They all laughed and waved. Hold them in your arms. The chief Shangdi Fourth Master didn't move. The eldest son-in-law of the Cha family just drank and smiled. Song Qing's mind was all on the fourth master at this time. The rest of them were itching in their hearts. can't be cheeky to recruit people. I called five or six to the second seat. The noise grew louder.

The operas in Sanqing Garden sing songs no worse than those of Su operas. Because I'm used to singing. The vocal cavity is inevitably crisp and brighter. A few less tasteful. But it's a little more coquettish.

Song Qing was absent-minded and didn't listen to it at all.

The four actors each sang a song, and when they got off the table, three of them were taken care of, and they were directly pulled to the table to accompany the wine. Song Qing suddenly saw a slight twitch in the corner of the fourth master's left eye, and suddenly woke up, and he heard the strings and pianos plucked, and a drama sang a song "Zhu Yunfei": "Behave calmly, press the hook and have the upper hand......"

Although the tone of this voice changed, it still surprised Song Qing a lot. He turned his head to look, but saw a very gorgeous actor, with thick swallow fat on his face, deep ink on his eyebrows, and five golden flowers and cuidian obliquely pasted from her forehead to her cheeks. A golden gold-filled collar on the neck, decorated with colorful tassels, two red gold wrists on the wrist, the whole body is full of green brocade, the wide branches and shutters of the green wide skirt, the skin is like snow and jade, and most of the shortcomings of the body are too thin. She plucked the strings with her ten fingers, "...... The action is fragrant and fragrant, and it is frequently admired. ...... in the sludge of the jade pendant"

This drama is extremely loud, and the appearance and figure are good, and the eyes turn around during the playing and singing, and the charming eyes are thrown away all over the hall. Before the song was finished, the drunken guests laughed and cheered continuously, especially in the second seat. The chief also took advantage of the drunkenness to ask the master's family about the name and surname of the play.

Liu Heting is the master, and he has drunk a lot of wine, bringing four or five points of drunkenness. He looked carefully, and under the heavy makeup by candlelight, the face of the prostitute was blurred,

I felt very charming, "I haven't seen her either." I'm afraid it's a new entry to Sanqingyuan~ It looks a little familiar...... She has a lot of money on her, she should be a red actor......"

Na Yan sang and saluted, bent down with the strings and bowed his head to retreat to the Sanqingyuan opera troupe, passing by the second seat and the chief room. Song Qing saw that the fourth elder brother's face was getting more and more gloomy, and then looked at the drunken and greedy eyes on the second seat, and when the actor passed by him, he laughed in a low voice: "Come here." ”

The prostitute paused, but as if she hadn't heard, she continued to retreat to the second seat. Song Qing stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of her green Jinqi'er's clothes, "Come here." There was a scolding voice from the second seat.

The prostitute sat beside Song Qing with her head bowed and hugged the strings tightly, neither laughing nor persuading to drink. Song Qing didn't care about her, he just cared about laughing and talking with everyone at the table, and he didn't know the anger exuded by the prostitutes around him.

Liu Heting glanced at Song Qing in confusion, tried his best to widen his drunken eyes, and looked at the fourth elder brother of the prostitute to speak to him, and Liu Heting quickly turned his head.

After the drama of Sanqingyuan finished singing, they all dispersed into the banquet. Song Qing opened the lead, and although the fourth elder brother did not move, someone still called three actors to accompany the wine, and the laughter of drinking and guessing boxing began.

Song Qing heard the joke beside the guest next to him and whispered, "What's wrong with you?" Although it's not as good as your sister, in the end, you also know the rules by going to work everywhere. Woody and wood-brained, didn't you see the head of the team glaring at you? Go back carefully and cause your sister to be whipped, and don't pour wine for the guests? ”

Song Qing was slightly sideways, and the prostitute vaguely said a few words about the wine jug that had been kindly stuffed by the Sanqingyuan drama, and bowed her head to pour wine for Song Qing. Song Qing looked at the ten slender and slender fingers, and held the silver pot tightly, and there was a faint green tendon floating on the back of the white transparent hand, which was the texture on the jade grease, and it seemed that the force was too great to crush the silver pot to pieces. Song Qing couldn't help laughing, picked up the full wine cup and drank it dry.

The prostitute was stunned, and after a slight delay, she poured another full cup.

Song glanced at her, still smiling and drinking dry. The prostitute seemed to find that Song Qing was coaxing, and he was a fool who didn't say a word and just poured wine. Song Qing glanced at the fourth elder brother who was talking nonsense with Liu Heting, and he didn't need her persuasion to drink the wine to the cup, so he drank the wine in the silver pot in three or two clicks and ignored her, turned his head and continued to laugh and talk with everyone.

The prostitute looked at him for a long time and found that his spirit was better than that of the beginning, his speech was clear, he did not look drunk, and hesitated slightly, "Slave, go down and change your clothes-" Before the words fell, Song Qing's hand under the table touched the corner of her clothes.

Song Qing could hear the sound of the teeth of the prostitutes around him clenching their teeth, and he didn't know. He saw that the guests at the other table came forward to toast and speak to the fourth elder brother, Liu Heting turned his face idle, so he pushed the empty wine cup on the table, "Pour wine." ”

A waiter had already replaced the empty wine jug, and the prostitute seemed to be in a hurry to get out and change her clothes, so she had to get Song Qing drunk and kept pouring wine. Song Qing drank four or five glasses in a row, saw Liu Heting's eyes look over, and finally turned sideways to face the prostitute, which happened to block Liu Heting's vision.

The prostitute saw Song Qing look over, her eyes dodged, Song Qing smiled slightly, took the wine cup in her hand, and stretched it out in front of the prostitute, "Pour the wine." Immediately, he heard the sound of nails scratching on the silver pot in the prostitute's hand, and the prostitute said very vaguely: "You don't ...... nosy."

The smile on Song Qing's face became stronger, and he handed the wine cup to her, "Pour the wine." While he was talking, the people at the second table seemed to be very drunk, and they were drunk, and they were clamoring to exchange drinks with other seats.

The prostitute immediately turned her head and looked at the second seat, but she only felt that the corners of her clothes were tight, and she heard Song Qing laugh lowly: "...... Didn't the class teach you? When accompanying guests, it is taboo to let the guests find out that you are flattering and hooking up with other men......"

The prostitute only felt that Song Qing's hand was from the corner of her clothes to her waist, so she turned around and poured wine for Song Qing. Song Qing's left hand stopped on the corner of her green clothes, and her right hand held the wine cup, looking at the prostitute, and drinking slowly.

The prostitute saw that he was actually shrewd, and refused to be as stupid as he was at the beginning, and a look of impatience suddenly appeared on his face. Song Qing glanced at the fourth elder brother who was still talking to the guests, and said with a low smile: "...... Didn't the team teach you how to persuade guests to drink......

The prostitute could hear that his words were full of ridicule, and she couldn't bear it anymore, so she put the wine jug on the table with a cold face, turned her face and stood up.

Song Qing looked at her with a smile, refused to let go of the hand that was pulling the corner of her clothes, and was about to speak, when the guest in front of the banquet retreated. The fourth elder brother turned his face and glanced at the prostitute. The prostitute's body trembled, and she held on for a while, and when she saw that the fourth elder brother's expression seemed to be about to open her mouth to summon her over to accompany the wine, she immediately sat back.

Song Qing chuckled and said, "You don't know how to look at the eyes of the guests, can you still go and wait for the people at the table over there?" Then he let go of the corners of her garment, and turned sideways to look at her no more.

Seeing that the three drums were sounding, the feast was about to disperse, and the people at each table came to the chief to toast and set friendship, not to mention the fourth elder brother, even Song Qing was also entangled. He looked at the prostitute helplessly, got up to socialize, and when he had time to turn his head again, the prostitute was gone.

Liu Heting stepped aside, and the girl he sent to the backyard whispered in his ear, "The slave maid went to Zixiangzhai to see, and the waiters outside said that Mrs. Chen was sleeping peacefully and had not left the room for half a step." The slave and maid peeked out of the window of the inner room, and Mrs. Chen was sleeping on the bed. ”

Liu Heting waved her hand to retreat, muttering to herself, "There are so many people in the world?" Maybe I'm very drunk-" (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in, more chapters, support!) )

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