Ning Xian's thirteenth year, spring.

The weather is warm and cold, and the ice on the embankment is gradually dissipating. Although it is early spring, there are not many flowers blooming, but it has a unique scenery. Only the plum blossoms are pink, and they are more delicate than in winter.

……

Song Yao was making tea.

The snow water from the plum blossoms is picked and placed in a kettle, boiled over charcoal, and tea leaves are added. When the foam is out, scoop it out and set aside.

The water boiled even more, and she was in a trance in the mist.

"Didn't Miss feel the wind chill and her body was not very refreshed? Why is it that tea is boiling again, just tell the slave and maid to do these little things. ”

Zhu Yun closed the window tightly and flicked the silver charcoal in the furnace.

"It's about the past few days that I've slept for a long time, and my head is heavy, so I want to drink some tea, and I think it's quite interesting to make tea, so I just got up on a whim."

Song Yao waited for the water to boil again, and the waves were surging. Then add the foam that was scooped out before and pour it on top of the tea.

Zhu Yun was a little anxious and said: "Now that Miss is taking medicine, she must not touch these things, it will reduce the medicinal properties." ”

"Good Zhuyun, it's been two hours since I took the medicine, and it's out of the way." Song Yao looked at the window and said, "Don't close it for too long, just let in some wind." This charcoal burns, and if it is not ventilated, it is poisonous. ”

"Miss's tea is ready, the slave will divide it." Zhu Yun smelled the fragrance of tea and said: "In the past, ginger and jujube were always added to the tea soup, but the last time I looked back, I saw Miss boiling tea like this, and I didn't put anything." It's also delicious. ”

"Spring snow sencha, apricot blossoms listen to the rain. It's also a graceful thing, but now your master has to do a mundane thing. ”

"What?" Zhu Yun looked at Song Yao in surprise.

Song Yao stood up in her clothes.

……

Along the way, the journey was in a hurry.

East City, Yuhong Building

Yan Yun raised her head and looked at the big characters, and then at the women at the door of the building.

These women are quite good-looking, they don't have the elegant and noble elegance of everyone's ladies, they are not thin and plump, and they are covered with heavy makeup, but they seem to be born enchanting.

"Li Guanren is here, fast forward, fast forward, our Qing girl has been talking about you every day these days." An older woman smiled at a man.

The man entered the Yuhong Mansion very familiarly.

Yan Yun smacked her lips and said in her heart, this formation, could it be a brothel?

What does the young lady do in the brothel? Changed into men's clothes again, aren't you interested in Du Sai wine recently, and which little guy do you fall in love with? No wonder I didn't bring Xue Yun with me today.

Song Yao took a step forward and pre-entered the building.

The woman greeted me again: "This son, it's the first time you come to our Yuhong Mansion, all the girls here are beautiful, and there are performances in the hall, you can go in and have a look." ”

"Mom, I won't tell you, I came in the name of Mu Jiaoniang, and I heard from a friend that Tang Jianniang of Yuhong Mansion has a bright appearance and is especially good at pipa. That's why I want to see it. Song Yao said with a smile.

"Childe has a good eye, but Tang Jianniang is a celebrity in my Yuhong Mansion, and now she is just an artist. And this girl has a big temper, and she doesn't meet customers easily. ”

Song Yao frowned: "Oh? That's a pity, I have something good to give to my mother. With that, he took out a jade bracelet from his arms.

This bracelet is a two-color jadeite, which is a red jade, and the water head is excellent.

Yan Yun was shocked, and said in her heart, isn't this what the prince gave to Miss, and now Miss is so generous, she gives it to a girl in a brothel?

Seeing this, the woman hurriedly said, "If I go to think of a way, it's not impossible, it's just ...... I'm afraid it's a bit difficult. ”

Song Yao took out a few ingots of silver from her arms and stuffed them into her hands: "Mom, don't be embarrassed, what do you have to tell me, this is my filial piety to my mother, and my mother must take it." ”

The woman said: "Childe is so generous, then it is better to be respectful, rest assured, the matter will be done for you." "Let's just ask Song Yao and Yan Yun to wait in the hall first.

The hall was very warm because of the large number of people.

There is a woman dancing on the stage, Song Yao is looking at it seriously, in the weather of early spring, she is still wearing such a thin dress, it is the girl here, and it is not easy to live.

*

Upstairs in the room

Tang Jianniang was flipping through the book, she looked at the poems on the book, and couldn't help but stroke the stroke on the paper.

The word seemed to have a warmth, ironing her heart.

This is his poem...... can make such a good poem, how can he be a person with affection?

Before long, the door was pushed open.

Mother Xu walked in: "Jiao Niang, there is a son downstairs who said that he came here to see you." You're in luck. ”

Tang Jianniang frowned: "No, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have seen it!" ”

Mother Xu said angrily: "Tang Jiaoniang, don't give you face!" He is the sacrificial wine, what are you? How could he go to meet you, not to mention that he has a serious wife. Now that a rich boy has taken a fancy to you, this is your creation, with your age, do you think you can still be popular in my Yuhong Mansion for a few years? ”

Tang Jianniang said: "Didn't my mother also let me wait for the priest at the beginning, why did she change her face now?" ”

Mother Xu chirped: "If the priest wants to resign and go into hiding, he will probably not come again." The resigned priest is just an ordinary person, and you still expect him to redeem himself for you? Your expenses can only be raised by my Yuhong Building, and he can support you with a cloth cloth? “

"Mom, don't look down on people, even if the priest leaves, she will tell me." , Tang Jianniang was a little stunned.

Mother Xu mocked: "Then I'll wait for him to redeem you, but before that, you have to pick up guests." Hurry up and dress up, Mo Jiao downstairs is in a hurry. “

With that, he slammed the door and left.

Tang Jiaoniang suddenly lay on the table and cried: "You said it, you said it." “

After a while, she raised her head, looked firmly in the mirror with red eyes, and began to apply grease powder.

……

Song Yao waited for a while, and then saw Xu's mother coming over: "Childe, Jiao Niang has already dressed up, Childe should go up." “

When she led her to the door, she suddenly said: "Gongzi's surname, next time I come to report it, I will let Jiao Niang prepare in advance." “

Song Yao smiled: "My surname is Mu." “

When I entered the room, I saw my mother give Tang Jianniang a look, and then closed the door and left.

At this time, Tang Jianniang had already covered her red eyes with fat powder, but the tears just now made her eyes sparkling, which was very pitiful.

She held the lute.

"I don't know what Childe wants to hear Jiao Niang play?"

"Girl, please."

"Then I'll play the song "Into the Battle" for the public."

It's the song again, Song Yao said in her heart, are all women so murderous now?

Wait, murderous?

This Tang Jiaoniang wants to ......

Suddenly, the song began to play.

I saw Tang Jianniang's fingers moving up and down, but this song contained the killing intent of entering the formation, but what she popped out was more of a deep sadness.

Just at the climax of the battle,

She stopped, pulled the golden hairpin from her head, and tried to stab herself in the throat.

I saw Yan Yun make a move, and the speed was extremely fast.

A projectile bounced out, and the golden hairpin fell in response.