Literati and writers have always had an inextricable relationship with the red-sleeved fragrance, and this noble son and the little maid in distress have not had a romantic affair.

The young master of his own family suddenly recruited a little girl from the street, although the figure is not coquettish, but he is also a slender person, his eyebrows and eyes are simple and green, and he is ashamed when he lowers his head and raises his eyebrows.

The housekeeper touched his gray beard, this matter is not easy to deal with!

I wondered again, did the ladies in the boudoir not get into the eyes of their own sons because they lacked a little greenness in their actions?

Red sleeves add fragrance, *maid...... It's also a romantic affair!

I think of the fifth master of the Lu family, and I like the most * maid. There are countless singers and dancers in the family, and there are good singers whose throat is comparable to that of a lark and a yellow warbler, through him*, the singing voice is heard to be only tactful in the sky and refuses to wander in the world, plus the figure and every move, that is called a coquettish and charming person. He is also good at painting, every time he picks up the pen and ink, the beauty in the painting is dancing in front of his eyes, so that every time he appears in the book market, he can be snapped up.

The old housekeeper pondered the affairs of his young master, turned his head and felt that he was not enjoying himself, so he went to find the Xiangye who came back from the scattered dynasty, and broke up this matter, who told his own young master to always say that he would start a business first and then start a family, and start a business? He was still studying in Guozijian! What did he say that he was not sure and wanted to wait another three years for the exam, and he would not be able to live or die this year! If he waited for three years...... The old man touched his beard and thought, when will he be able to hug his great-grandson?

"Don't mix it up too much, just wait and see what happens, and see where Jiusi comes back and arranges that girl. Zuo Xiang touched his beard and said, because he was getting older and more experienced, his eyes were clearer.

"Yes. The old butler replied.

I didn't know that Ye Jiusi, who had been worried about it, met Wan Chuan in front of the Cui family's mansion, and without saying a word, he pulled Wan Chuan to Cui's house.

"Eh, what are you doing! Let go! Let go!" Wan Chuan didn't want to see Cui Yan, or he didn't want to see any of the people surnamed Cui! As soon as he got into business, he didn't want to be a world-famous literati like Ye Jiusi, he wanted to earn more money and enjoy it, as long as he could read the words, he could draw ...... Anyway, the mandarin duck will not be painted as a duck.

The two gentlemen of the Cui family are also yes, why are they so demanding of him, after learning Feibaiti, he has to learn Wang Youjun's calligraphy, and what grass Wei stele he has to learn, so much, he can't finish writing in his life!

"What are you doing on the street!" Wan Chuan looked frightened, he didn't want to go in and be asked how his schoolwork was, if he asked how the thin porcelain and pastel porcelain were selling, it would be fine.

Ye Shen didn't let go of his hand, his eyes were hooked, he looked at Wan Chuan very seriously, and said: "Zicheng, although the Cui family is not an official eunuch, it has a unique reputation in Qingliu, and the surroundings of this house are either rich or expensive, and most of them come and go, and they are all from various families, and they won't talk much when they see it." ”

Looking up and down, Wan Chuan, who was weak-hearted, said with disdain: "Don't be the homework assigned by Mr., finish it again!"

Wan Chuan's eyes fluttered and he still felt that it was best not to admit it, his name as the eldest young master of the Wan family couldn't be lost!

"What nonsense, I made an appointment with Tang Hu to discuss the caravan today. "Brother, I'm sorry, help me go back and invite you to eat the best vegetarian food!

"Huh, Zicheng, Jiusi, why do you stand outside the door and don't go in?" said that whoever arrived would arrive, Tang Hu got out of the carriage and saw the two of them "pulling and pulling" in front of his uncle's mansion, the porter looked at the two of them speechlessly, and opened his mouth in curiosity.

Ye Jiusi looked at Wan Chuan with a distracted face, how could he not be big when he was in the casino?

"Why don't you go in together?" Tang Hu said funny, his eyes swirling back and forth between the two, these two people were having fun, so he stepped forward and Ye Jiusi and carried Wan Zicheng into the door.

The porter opened the door playfully and invited the three of them in.

At this time, the young man in brocade clothes who was wandering on the side saw the doorman open the door, and his eyes lit up, and he was about to follow, but he was stopped by the porter.

The boy too, raised his eyebrows and said, "Hey, you guy, this door is open, why don't you let me in?"

The porter said very politely, "If the son wants to go in, please show the slave the sticker, my master did not say that someone came to visit today." ”

"Then how can they get in?" The boy had come to ask for calligraphy and painting, and he had a lot of silver plates in his belt, and suddenly remembered what his eyebrows flew and the porter hooked shoulders on, "Is this it?" took out a silver ticket of one hundred taels and waved it in front of the porter with a smile.

The concierge's eyes were wrinkled so wrinkled that he could kill the goshawk, and finally said helplessly, "Son, please go back." My master is not a guest today. ”

"Hey, you're toasting and don't eat and drink, right?" the boy Niu had a temper and crossed his waist and looked at him angrily, "You said that your master didn't see guests, so why can they go in?"

"If they can all go in, why can't I?"

"Say, how much money did they give you!

The boy patted his chest and was full of pride.

There are two mighty lion stone carvings in front of the house next to the Cui family's mansion, and in a green cloth carriage next to the stone lion in the distance, someone lifted out a corner of the curtain, red dankou, green onion and white hands, and a thin callus, "But this person?, borrowing money from Yinzi, wants to forcibly marry someone's innocent daughter?" I don't know if this person's throat was injured or deliberate, this voice is hoarse and low and ugly, like a broken gong, but I'm sorry for her hand.

Someone next to him whispered in an extremely cautious and humble voice, "Yes, this is this person, the only son of Deng Fatzi, a street tyrant, Deng Rong, is a landlord at home, and he has accumulated some money in business. However, Deng Fatzi is still good in the community, not a rich and unkind person, some of the money in India is not paid, and he also makes people work to pay off his debts, and he has not caused any death, just this son...... The loser didn't grow up, and he fell in love with the girl, and it happened that the girl's father was seriously ill and borrowed money from Yinzi to treat the disease, so the son took the opportunity to grind the old man and wanted to marry someone else's girl, so he had the one on the street before. "Listening to the voice, it's a young man who is not very old.

"Heh" The person in the curtain sneered, if you really like it, how can you use the money of the seal to make people repay their debts as an excuse? People like him are just a whim, and it is the girl who is still suffering, and he thinks in his heart and says, "I heard that the girl has entered the Zuo Xiangye's mansion, you go to look for it, see what she says? and the ...... of the Zuo Xiangye's mansion" The latter words lowered his voice and couldn't really be heard.

The man seemed to hesitate, and said, "That girl's father died of illness, and it has nothing to do with Deng Fatzi, and this girl may not be willing to do this." ”

If the voice of the master's family is replaced by the clear spring, Huan Pei Linglong wants to be very enchanting and colorful, but it is a pity that the sound of the gong is broken, so learn the beauty, Dong Shi Xiaofeng does not say that it is awkward to listen, and it is also thanks to the timidity of the person and good self-control that he did not show anything unusual, "It doesn't matter if she is willing or not, I want her to do it, did she escape?"

Since he became a rich man with the money of the seal, he should have the consciousness of being investigated. ”

"But this matter is not held accountable by the people. If the people have an emergency, this Deng Fat Man is also a way, which will cost his only son his life...... Isn't it too ...... Why don't we change someone?" The young man wanted to persuade the master to change people, Deng Fatzi did have clean hands, and he had never done such pickled things, although the official government heard the rumors, he didn't say anything.

"Huh?" the man dragged out his final tone, a little displeased, "just do what you want! Don't forget that I picked up your life!"

The young man lowered his head almost instantly, rested on other thoughts, and said resignedly, "Yes, master." ”

"The minion is going to approach Deng Rong. After that, the master nodded and agreed, got out of the car, and waited for the opportunity to move.

The spring breeze did not know each other and entered the daughter's house, and the winter wind was not bad, and he did not care about the unscrupulous wind and snow whistling through the street, lifting the curtains on both sides of the carriage, and probably also curious about the person sitting in the seat, wanting to see what was going on.

She was really a beauty!

Only the beauty was angry and pressed down the curtain.

Plain hands mix gold soup, and beauties make agarwood.

The woman is dressed up, loses the peony head, the golden hairpin reclines and hangs the gold wire, the red jade points the flat hairpin, and the velvet flower adds a little grace. The red silk is obliquely draped, the colored yarn covers the body, the waist is Chuchu, and the jade peak is undulating. The eyebrow sheng dai pen does not need to be scanned, the eyes are like ice and snow to add cold, the nose is greasy with mutton fat, and the cheeks are smeared with new red. What Zhaojun Chang'e is not as good as the Queen Mother of Yaochi.

It's just that the sleepless heart is like a snake and scorpion and it's hard to get close!

"Childe" If it weren't for the house rules, the concierge might have sent someone to beat this nonsense boy out, "The people who just went in, one is my cousin's young master, and the other two are our husband's disciples, why can't they go in?"

"You are not related to my husband, how can you get in?"

Deng Rong immediately raised his eyebrows, had an idea, pretended to hold his chest up, raised his head, and accepted it by the way, because he had a somewhat round belly in recent years, "I forgot to tell you, I am Mr. Cui's new disciple, surnamed Deng, named Rong, and the word Baichuan." ”

The porter quietly rolled his eyes, and made up a lie and didn't make a draft: "There is no you on the list of disciples of our family's husband." This son, please go back. ”

That Deng Rong was choked, choked up so much that he couldn't think of anything to go back, his brain was still spinning, and he saw that the porter took a stick in the corner, which was as thick as a fist, and taller than a person, Deng Rong's eyelids jumped and flashed decisively, "If you have something to say, say it well, don't move your hands and feet, the gentleman doesn't move his mouth!"

"The slave is a gatekeeper, I don't know what gentleman doesn't move," the porter waved a stick and threatened, "The slave is a rough man who doesn't know what to say, anyway, if you mess around like this, I'll use a stick to pick people up!"

"Hey!" Deng Rong crossed his waist and watched the porter wave his stick in demonstration, but he didn't dare to step forward, Shanshan jumped off the ladder and left.

I accidentally ran into a young man.

"Ahh

Deng Rong was taken aback, and turned his head to see that there was nothing good to say or angry about the eyebrows, "Don't pretend, I didn't work hard at all, if you want to lie to someone, let's see who this son is! So saying, he left, leaving only the young man with his feet and his head down, as if something was shining on the ground.

This man...... It's good, is he going to continue?