Chapter Thirty-Nine: Xunfang Building
The next day, in Fuzhou City, the night had not completely fallen, and the early morning light had only appeared slightly, and a gorgeous carriage stopped in front of Xunfang Tower. There was no one in front of Xunfanglou, and the guy who was yawning saw the arrival of the carriage, and a spirit ran to the front of the carriage, and the people in the carriage were courteous to the people in front of the saddle.
A middle-aged man dressed like a merchant who came down immediately stepped out of the carriage. The fan in his hand blocked his face, and others couldn't see his face, so the guy just waved his hand and said, "Guest, the third floor has prepared a room for you." “
The tone is very familiar, but in the title, the word "guest" is used, which shows that this man is a mysterious person who refuses to reveal his identity.
"You're rewarded. The middle-aged man laughed, dropped a certain amount of silver, and the man hurriedly caught it with both hands, bowed his head, and greeted this distinguished guest into the land of flowers and willows that had not yet made a noise.
The carriage with the delicate pattern behind it was pulled towards the backyard. The backyard door slowly closed. There was still silence all around. I don't know where a few rooster crows echoed above Fuzhou City.
Fuzhou City, which is the circulation center of several small counties, is surrounded by towns and cities around Fuzhou City, perhaps because of its proximity to Xixuan, it is not surprising that the merchants of Xixuan occasionally appear here, and even the people from the south of Dongjiang.
Xunfanglou is located in Hualiu Lane, the original lanterns have been extinguished one by one, and the printing of the carriage in front of the door lets people know that Xunfanglou is a surplus of customers not long ago.
But the people who come to Xunfanglou not only want to find flowers and willows, but also many literati and ink writers, listen to the beautiful sound here, and enjoy the hometown of beauty.
But the middle-aged man who was walking towards the third floor was not counted as neither, but it was also counted as both.
Xunfang Building is very large, only the third floor can be regarded as exquisitely dressed, and often only the most popular women in Xunfang Building are qualified to live on the third floor. Xunfang Lou is divided into many pavilions, intertwined with each other, interestingly, on the third floor of each pavilion, there is only one room, and isolated from each other, those distinguished guests, no one can see anyone.
When I walked to the third floor, the lights in the surrounding rooms were all turned off, but the lights on the third floor had just been turned on, as if to welcome the arrival of distinguished guests.
Without hesitation, the middle-aged merchant pushed the door open, and it opened with a clatter. There was a beautiful looking man sitting inside, and his figure was plump compared to Wang Jue. The breasts that were about to tear her clothes, the waist that was as thick as a water snake, and oh, yes, the delicate voice, all allowed the man to fall under her dress in no time.
"Lord Ye. The beautiful woman, with a surging autumn water in her mouth, greeted Ye Siyuan.
Ye Siyuan immediately smiled and reached out to grab a handful on the beautiful woman's chest, and said with a smile: "Beauty, do you miss me?" “
"Of course, Master Ye has also been out for a few days, and the beauty is alone every day. The beautiful woman sobbed a few times.
Lord Ye sat on the chair and said with a smile: "Beauty doesn't cry, don't cry." Isn't there still Qingruo with you?"
The thin woman who was walking over with hot tea next to her, delicate and quiet, smiled slightly, put the hot tea on the table, and said to Ye Siyuan: "Sister still misses Lord Ye more." I've been to Anyang City for six or seven days, but have you rested?" Qingruo's tone was cold, but he was also considerate and sensible.
One fiery and passionate, the other gentle and tranquil. No wonder Ye Siyuan has been raising these two women.
Ye Siyuan took a sip of the tea handed over, it was just the right amount of warmth, and said with a smile: "It's still Qingruo sensible, I just went to Changzhou, and after the arrangement, I rushed over, isn't it, come to rest here?"
"Are things going well?" asked Qingruo gently.
"Naturally, it went well. I heard Wang Lao say that the emperor chose an eight- or nine-year-old girl as the queen, and I heard that the girl was still the descendant of the Yan family. Qingruo, I can't figure it out, as long as you want to, I will be happy to recommend you to the palace with Wang Lao. Your looks, as well as your knowledge, will definitely stand out. “
"What Qingruo asks for is not glory and wealth, Qingruo knows, if it is Qingruo, then naturally, it will come to Qingruo's side. Xu Qingruo smiled slightly, just like the moonlight outside, as gentle.
Ye Siyuan nodded, stood up, hugged the beautiful woman in his arms, walked to Qingruo's side, and said ambiguously in her ear: "If you hadn't said your plan, I would have wanted to carry you to bed a long time ago." But if you want it sometimes, tell me about it. “
Ye Siyuan looked at Qingruo's delicate neck with a lewd smile.
Qingruo retreated slightly, pretended to be shy, nodded, and said, "Then Qingruo won't disturb the adults and sisters to rest, Qingruo will retire." “
"Go ahead. With a wave of his hand, Ye Siyuan walked to the bed with the beautiful woman.
Qingruo retreated, and the door was pulled up.
When I walked around the corner, my room was at the other end, and although the doors on both sides were far apart, the walls were connected.
Qingruo entered the door and sat on the chair, half-squinting, his hand slightly open, and his thumb was calculating something like a fortune teller.
Suddenly, she opened her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were raised, without the slightest gentleness just now, with an evil smile. He said to himself, "It's time to come." “
At this time, there was a babbling gasp from the next room, which made Qingruo frown, and with a wave of his hand, the window that was some distance suddenly slammed shut.
The sky was already cloudy.
The gate of Fuzhou City has just opened. A dilapidated carriage also slowly drove into the gate of Fuzhou City. Stopped in front of the almost deserted town government office.
Wang Liang jumped out of the carriage first, looking at the fact that although it was located on the busy street, not only did there be no guards at the door, but even the weeds in front of the door were overgrown, and there was no category to speak of.
Maybe it's still early, and there is no one in the street, which makes this mansion very dilapidated and lonely.
"Sir, let's go through the back door. Wang Liang turned his head and said to Wang Yi, who had lifted the curtain.
Wang Yi also looked up and down, nodded, and lowered the curtain, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.
When he came to the back door of the alley, it looked clean, Wang Liang tried to push the door, and found that the door was tied from the inside, which meant that it was still inhabited.
Wang Liang was pleasantly surprised and shared this latest discovery with Wang Yi, who had just gotten out of the carriage and came to his side. Then he raised his hand and knocked it three times.
"Is anyone there, please?"
Wang Liang shouted like this a few times, and only after about three or four times did he hear the footsteps of people. The door opened suddenly, and it was a middle-aged fat woman in her forties.
"Who, you. The middle-aged woman, dressed in a neat coarse linen dress, looked up and down at the two young men who were no better than herself.
"In Xia Wang Liang, this is our husband. Mr. is the Fuzhou envoy sent by the emperor. Wang Liang smiled and arched his hand.
Wang Liang's eyebrows and eyes look like the kind of young man who is very arrogant and bold. This comparison made the middle-aged woman relax and no longer be hostile.
"Inspector, is that the position that died before?" the middle-aged woman looked up and down at Wang Yi, who was not outstanding and not well-dressed.
"This is the official seal. Wang Liang showed the emperor's official seal, and the middle-aged woman turned sideways and let the two enter the back door.