"Those young ladies," Du Yingzi pouted, and waved the red handkerchief: "One by one, I can't wait to pick all the flowers in the world and hang them on my body and wear them on my head, the smell on my body is ......."

She pinched her nose and waved her handkerchief: "It's so thick that it chokes people!" also painted eyebrows and sideburns, dressed up in a color for ten points, and wished to take off all the facial features and make a new face to paste. Standing in front of the gentlemen like this, scratching his head and making a gesture, he was cowardly, pinching his throat and humming until the crows were not as good as the crows, and then he drilled into the arms of the gentlemen and asked for silver......"

Speaking of this, Du Mizhen over there had already frowned, it was really difficult to get into the hall of elegance with these words, but Du Yingzi didn't realize it.

"I really don't understand why men like this kind of woman so much, in fact, it's just for the pastime of the masters, it's really cheap enough!"

In the end, the tone was already hateful, and the handkerchief in his hand was also torn off.

Cheng Xueyan suddenly brightened, could it be that the husband of this calligrapher who is full of benevolence and morality is also a character who likes to mess with flowers and grass? According to her life experience in her previous life, if her husband is not serious, most of her wives will become resentful women, and once she becomes a resentful woman, she is easy to lose her mind. So...... Pregnant!

She pretended to be ignorant: "How can my aunt know so clearly, can't she see it with her own eyes?" ”

So, she immediately knew that people's faces could indeed change as quickly as neon lights, and seeing Du Yingzi's face turned white and red, white on one side and red on the other, it was very good-looking.

"How could I have seen it?" Du Yingzi flicked the handkerchief, even if he applied the delicate rose red rouge, he couldn't hide the paleness of his lips.

How could she not have seen it? Her uncompetitive husband Fu Yuanshan loves to linger in the willow lane of Huajie, and he has caught him no less than ten times, if he didn't look at it strictly, if he hadn't cried, made trouble and hanged himself, he would have married ten or eight Qinglou women in the house, and now he used the excuse that Cheng Zhunhuai didn't like him and went to Changzhou to do business, in fact, wasn't it just to avoid her control? She couldn't go out in the Guan Ju Pavilion, so she could only ask Qian to send someone there to investigate, and it was said that she had married a little one who was in the house, and it was raining in the twilight.

She was so angry that the roots of her teeth itched, and she couldn't wait to pull the pair of dogs and men over and scratch the woman's face. She really took the time to go and make the chickens and dogs jump, and drove the away. But once she came back on the front foot, Fu Yuanshan on the back foot accepted another concubine, who was younger and more beautiful than the previous one, and told others that she knew that she wanted to use her hand to drive the woman away, because he had a new eye for this Qinglou woman, and the concubine didn't let him in......

In fact, these things were not a secret before Cheng Xueyan got married, could she mention that she didn't have amnesia at all?

"It seems that I misunderstood, I thought that my aunt said it so truthfully, it was really as if I had seen it myself, and besides, my aunt was dressed ......" Cheng Xueyan bit her lip and made an indescribable appearance.

When everyone saw her like this, they looked at Du Yingzi again, but they saw that she was dressed in a brocade dress with rouge carved peach leaves, and a pear blossom blue double-embroidered light Luo long skirt underneath, and the rich fragrance flowed along the pleated skirt like a laxative, making people dizzy. The head of the horse bun is slightly oblique, and strive for a charming and weak posture, a pair of tassels and gold hairpins on it, a pair of gold hairpins with gold and gold hairpins, a hairpin with a garnet safflower fruit pattern, four blue and silver bead flowers, fixed around the bun, the bun is not forced, but it is not enough to insert a snail silver pin full of empty space, and a pink peony medicine velvet flower is hairpin under the bun, and this dress is completely beyond the jurisdiction of the flower branches. Her face was covered with a thick layer of fat powder, although it was early spring, but the day was getting hotter, she had been busy for so long, the fat powder was a little vague under the slight sweat, causing her face to be slightly blurred, and her expression was too rich...... Thinking of Cheng Xueyan's desire to speak and stop, everyone couldn't help but gesture with their eyes, cover their mouths and smile.

Seeing this, Du Yingzi's face suddenly turned completely red: "The eldest girl has been in the Gu Mansion for three years, and she has actually developed a pair of sharp teeth......

"My aunt smiled, I just talked about things and words, how could I get half a point from my aunt? My aunt is straightforward and fast-talking, and Xue Yan is heartless......"

Cheng Xueyan is neither humble nor arrogant, and her already unusually pure face shows a bit of pure innocence.

Everyone saw that today's confrontation was very unexpected, and it seemed that something had changed imperceptibly, and they all raised their interest and watched.

Du Yingzi's chest rose and fell for a long time, and Fang burst out with a sneer: "The eldest girl is really quick-minded, and she is smart and wise, but no matter how talented she is, she can't beat a letter of resignation!" ”

Cheng Xueyan sneered in her heart. If that Gu Sangongzi is really a person looking for flowers and asking willows, it would not be a pity to leave, she just didn't understand why women must rely on men for a living, as long as there is a man, no matter how unbearable a man is, it seems that as long as he is not divorced, he can be used to be proud, and he can laugh at others with confidence, completely forgetting how he swallowed his anger. Is this virtuous or foolish?

"What about the resignation? It's better than secretly trying to make things right, and I feel relaxed. She brushed the broken hair between her sideburns and glanced at Du Yingzi.

This is poking Du Yingzi's sore spot. She didn't make any compromises, but she was helpless against Fu Yuanshan, she still remembered that the last time she made a fuss, Fu Yuanshan slapped the table and threw out a sentence: "If you quarrel again, you will be dismissed!" ”

Her hand holding the pillow shook immediately......

"Easy? A few days ago, I don't know who was looking for death and life in Yanran Pavilion...... "Du Yingzi will never show weakness, in a word.

Since she entered Cheng's mansion, she has trampled Cheng Xueyan to death, how can she be allowed to turn over? She's a bit of an anomaly today, but ...... The blind man lit the lamp in vain!

Cheng Xueyan frowned. The reason why the former owner of this body was afraid was not just because he was suspended, right? She looked around and shook her head at the expectant faces.

"At this time, at that time, the moon is still cloudy and sunny, how can people's hearts remain unchanged forever?" The veil was raised, and a sentence was thrown out lightly.

Du Yingzi's mouth pursed at a very high level: "Yes, the most respected Mr. Boudoir in the imperial capital, the female gentleman who was appointed by the emperor at the age of thirteen, and Mr. Guan Juguan, who has a gold medal as evidence, actually wants to teach singing songs that are only available in the kind of liquor shop Qinglou, which is really impermanent, and this kind of deviant behavior really makes short-sighted people like me sigh with admiration!" ”

Cheng Xueyan made a most standard Wanfu since she came to this time and space, with a slender posture and a light body, and she was peerless: "But I don't know what evidence my aunt has for saying 'next work'?" ”

"Do you still need a voucher?" As soon as Du Yingzi talked about this, she was inevitably impulsive, and even a little unscrupulous: "The boudoir women who were supposed to be at home and did not go out of the door showed up in front of many gentlemen, scratching their heads and making gestures. What else would they do besides seducing the guys? Good men are spoiled by them......"

"Auntie, do you know why a man likes such a woman?" The corners of Cheng Xueyan's lips turned up, and she asked politely.

"Isn't it that the house flowers don't have the scent of wildflowers? As the saying goes, a wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a prostitute, a prostitute is not as good as stealing, and stealing is better than stealing......"

Du Yingzi began to grit her teeth, but she couldn't see that Du Mizhen had already frowned, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

"So has my aunt ever thought about the reason for this?"

"It's not because these stinky men ......," Du Yingzi suddenly stopped.

In any case, a woman's family should regard her husband as her heaven, and she should not slander a man.

Cheng Xueyan smiled slightly, like a morning flower: "Xue Yan wants to talk about her shallow opinion." ”

Du Yingzi snorted, noncommittal.

"Since ancient times, it is natural for a man to have three wives and four concubines, and for a woman to serve one husband alone, but even if it is three wives and four concubines, men seem to have a preference, why is this?"

"The woman serves people with color, and she loves ...... with decay," Cheng Xueman, who had not spoken for a long time, sighed.

Du Mizhen glanced at her sternly, then she lowered her eyes and stirred the clove cloth uncomfortably.

"Sheman is right, the woman is a servant, but this color, I'm afraid it refers to more than just the posture, right?"

"And what else?"

Du Yingzi was disdainful, but her hand involuntarily stroked her cheek...... It seems to be a little slack......

"Then I'm going to repeat the previous question, why do men like to go to Qinglou if they already have a beautiful wife and concubine at home? As my aunt said, their appearance is also very mediocre, but why do men linger? She raised her eyes slightly: "The woman serves people in Israel, just to get the favor of her husband, and the people trained by Guan Juguan are all excellent women, in order to get the long-lasting favor." They are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, books, and female red boudoirs, and what they do is nothing more than ...... Man. Whether it is a lady or a girl in a green house, the purpose is the same, since the purpose is the same, why emphasize what is expensive and what is cheap? ”

Du Yingzi blinked, her lips moved, but she found that she had nothing to say.

"It is said that a woman is virtuous if she is not talented, since she thinks that this is virtue, why should she establish a Guan Ju Pavilion to train women who are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and calligraphy? The female red boudoir ceremony is a woman's duty, and these are enough, why do you need to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? Let's ask this qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, is the Qinglou woman also very good at it? Otherwise, what do you have to rely on to please a man? Since they are also good at it, should we refuse to teach it to draw a line? If we already have these, why should we teach poetry? Doesn't a woman who studies poetry become a person without "virtue"? But I still learned, and there are many talented people among the women in the Qinglou......"

She was about to list famous prostitutes such as Su Xiaoxiao Li Shishi Liu Ruyi, but suddenly thought that she didn't know which dynasty and which generation Haoguo was this day, so she had to swallow it, but this macro argument was already thought-provoking, especially Cheng Xueman, who had always looked at her with a calm face with surprise, and although Du Mizhen was still frowning, her eyes were gone, and Li Yan was even a little tearful. She was secretly happy in her heart, and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot.

PS: The word Miss has existed since ancient times, Baidu Interpretation 1, 1. The Song and Yuan Dynasty called low-status women (there are also specific references to prostitutes).

Origin: According to the Qing Dynasty literary historian Zhao Yi's "Yu Cong Kao", "the boudoir in the Song Dynasty was called the little lady, and the young lady was called the cheap", which was taboo for everyone's ladies. In the Southern Song Dynasty, Hong Mai's "Yi Jianzhi" also recorded: "Fu Jiu, good at traveling, often with Miss Sanle Lin. "Miss Lin" is an entertainer. Su Wu also has the poem "Miss Yang as a Prostitute on the Banquet of Uncle Cheng", which is given to prostitutes. It can be seen that prostitutes in the Song Dynasty were also called "young ladies". Excerpt from Baidu Encyclopedia.

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