Chapter 922: The Old Cow Wants to Eat Tender Grass
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Shi Fan looked up at the small building, and suddenly understood, this is indeed the area of Fan Shuxue's Mingyue Building, Mingyue Xiaolou actually has two doors, one is the front where he went last time, and now they are passing through the back door, Fan Shuxue's Mingyue Xiaolou is like a bright lamp in these ancient buildings, there is a feeling of being out of the mud without staining.
Passing outside the hospital, remembering the scene of pecking during the day, he also wrote on her buttocks, I don't know how she reacted later? Thinking of this, Shi Fan couldn't help but laugh sheepishly.
"Get out!" A coquettish voice suddenly came out of the courtyard, and the two followed the reputation, only to see a white-haired old man dressed in a green shirt with wide sleeves, a pale green silk tie tied at the waist, and a jasper hairpin inserted in his hair bun.
"Stop!" Shi Fan raised his hand against his shoulder and said, "I said old man, walk carefully, look at the road, if you hit it, who will pay for it!"
"Hmph!" the old man looked up at him, put up his hands, straightened his waist, and walked around him calmly, and walked away with his breath.
"Damn, this old man, don't even say thank you. โ
On the side, Master Li looked at his funny appearance and laughed, but the corner of his eyes swept to the woman who chased him out of the door, and said in surprise: "Childe, isn't this the girl Yingying next to Xue Xingshou?"
Shi Fan only looked at the arrogant old man, and looked back after her reminder, and sure enough, it was Yingying who served him tea.
I saw that the girl Yingying was wearing a green narrow-sleeved short Confucian, covered with a tight-fitting half-arm shirt, a tender yellow narrow skirt that was tightly tied to the waist, and a long black and shiny hair was draped over her shoulders, shining with droplets, as if she had just been washed.
Her short Confucian blouse is a placket with a slanted collar, no buttons, only an orchid knot tied in front of her chest and abdomen, and you can clearly see that the crimson bandeau is wrapped in a pair of nascent peaks and hills, and the delicate and slender collarbones can be seen at a glance.
At this time, Yingying also saw them, and immediately widened her eyes, and looked at them for a moment and snorted fiercely, and glared again.
"Giggle!" the maid's actions made Master Li laugh. Shi Fan was even more depressed, Lao Tzu provoked you, you actually had such an expression.
"Miss Yingying, what's the matter with that old man?" Shi Fan shouted.
"Hmph, use your hands. Yingying slammed the door and ignored them.
Seeing Shi Fan's depressed face, Master Li smiled and said, "Does the son know why that old Confucian came to Mingyue Xiaolou?"
"I want to hear about it. Shi Fan said.
Master Li smiled and said: "That old man's name is Han Lang, he is a declining old Confucian, often in the lower brothel by writing two unpopular words to coax the girls, dip them cheap, recently, Mingyue Xiaolou is cold, the door is full of birds, he hit the idea on Fan Shuxue's head, and wants to rely on his two obscene words to make the favor of the head of the world, what I saw just now, it must be this fake old Confucian who was kicked out by Fan Shuxue." โ
"Uh!" Shi Fan suddenly thought of what Fan Shuxue said about his reputation, and now he saw that Fan Shuxiang's reputation had just fallen, and even this kind of fake Confucian came to fight his teeth and wanted to rub oil.
At this moment, a melodious pipa song came from the small building, the sound of the song was like pearls rolling over the jade plate, cool and beautiful, followed by a gentle singing voice also floated out of the window upstairs, "When is the spring flower and autumn moon? Xiaolou had another east wind last night, and the country could not bear to look back at the moonlight......"
A masterpiece of Li Yu, the queen of the Southern Tang Dynasty, is floating in the night, beautiful but full of desolation, with a half-round bright moon on his head, and it really has the taste of a bright moon building.
The moonlight is sprinkled, and in front of the window, you can see a woman standing by the window and holding a pipa in her arms, and the shadow cast on the window is graceful and moving.
This poppy is Fan Shuxue's favorite word, and her Mingyue Xiaolou is also named after it, and it has been longed for by many celebrities and gentry. Master Li said.
Listening to the bleak tune, looking at the faint shadow in the window, Shi Fan didn't know why, but he was a little sympathetic to Fan Shuxue, if it weren't for Master Li's Beixiang Pavilion getting bigger and bigger, Mingyue Xiaolou really wouldn't have fallen into this step, and an old Confucian who didn't enter the stream wanted to beat her up for the idea of being the head of the snow, and wanted to be her guest at the scene.
Seeing Shi Fan looking at Xiaolou in a daze, Master Li didn't bother, looked at him with a shallow smile and waited silently.
After a while, Shi Fan retracted his gaze, and refused to be embraced by others, what else was there to be nostalgic for.
The two returned to the Biexiang Pavilion, with such a big foundation, Shi Fan naturally does not need to live in the inn anymore, just one room here is enough for him to live, and he can listen to music at any time, and someone will serve him, why not.
The next day, Shi Fan went to the governor's mansion again, Concubine Wei was really in charge in person, and the private purchase of the herbs needed for the beauty cream had been completed, and the beauty cream had been put into production in various parts of the Northern Song Dynasty, and I am afraid that it would be on the market in the near future.
"Sure enough, the imperial power is greater than the sky!" Shi Fan secretly thought, for 15 days, to be honest, he didn't have much hope, he just wanted to put some pressure on them, and Concubine Wei and Huizong really did it.
"I wonder if there will be merit dropped?" Shi Fan pondered, he didn't leave in a hurry, and he also followed the problem of dispatching feedback from all over the country here, this last step must not go wrong.
He is worried about merit here, and Fan Shuxue is also worried about getting angry over there.
There are many repertoire in the Xiangxiang Pavilion, the guests come to the door, in an endless stream, and the huge contrast is the Mingyue Xiaolou, Liuyun Accord, etc., in addition to the guests who are worried about a few girls who often stay here, there are few guests left who listen to the music and Wensheng, many people have gone to the Beixiang Pavilion, it is really to the point that the door is full of birds, and the house has been networked.
Fan Shuxue is now almost lonely, and she used to have many guests who had to break through the threshold, always looking forward to one day when she would be clean and have her own time. Now the idle days I am looking forward to have finally come, but this kind of leisure is not the comfort of being a noble lady in a high house, but the desperation of making ends meet.
She couldn't sit still anymore, so she made a small sedan chair and went straight to the inn where Shi Fan lived.
Although she was reluctant, in order to see Shi Fan, she still came to the other Hunan Pavilion.
When I knocked on the door, it was a handsome maid who opened the door, it was Qiao'er.
"Miss Qiao'er, I want to see Master Shi, please pass it on to the girl!" Originally, this was Master Li's maid, who usually didn't speak when she saw her, and even when she spoke, Qiao'er greeted her, how could she take the initiative to take care of a maid, but now she is asking for help, and she has to take the initiative, and Fan Shuxue is inevitably a little unnatural.