Chapter Seven: The Spring Tower (I)

Last night, the business of Michun Building was surprisingly good, the lights were on all night, the girls were busy "four feet to the sky", the smell of wine wafted throughout the street, and the noise was endless, until dawn did not calm down. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sun was hanging high, and Aunt Zhao opened the door with sleepy eyes.

There was no way, last night the girls and their fellows didn't sleep until early in the morning, and only she, the boss, had nothing to do, slept early, and came to open the door in person to welcome the guests.

Aunt Zhao was a little dazzling by the sun, and hurriedly covered her forehead with her hands, and vaguely felt that there was a person standing under the steps in front of the door.

A slightly courteous voice came.

"Sister, are you short of manpower here?"

When Aunt Zhao was young, she was an unparalleled Oiran in Rongzhou City, and she was favored by Lord Thorn Shi at that time, so she took down this spring building. Although she is nearly forty years old, Aunt Zhao is well maintained, except for the subtle crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, there is no trace of age elsewhere, but the buttocks are slightly plump, but the waist is more delicate and slender.

She used to be famous in Rongzhou with her "waist skills" like a spiritual snake, but now she doesn't look at her age, just by walking and swinging exaggerated swaying steps, it is estimated that she can still be like the "tactful Ruyi" that was evaluated by a scholar when she was young.

Aunt Zhao saw the fourteen-five-year-old boy in front of her calling herself "sister," smiling from ear to ear, and her plump and moderate body trembled. Because he had just gotten up, the neckline was not tied, and the white balls of flesh were rolling in waves, and the spring was suddenly revealed.

Looking at the magnificent scene in front of him, Hua Wuyan hurriedly lowered his head, and recited "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Amitabha Buddha," and he couldn't care whether it was Taoism or Buddhism......

Pedestrians passing by are a feast for their eyes!

More than a dozen men froze in place and swallowed violently.

There was also a wife who was followed by him, and he was directly dragged back by the ear......

Aunt Zhao carefully looked at the young man in front of her, and saw that he was handsome, and his robe was not expensive, but it was clean. It's just that the pair of sewn and mended cloth shoes on his feet are a bit eye-catching, not like a son from a rich family.

"Want to make a living?" Aunt Zhao looked at the somewhat shy young man and asked with a chuckle.

"Do you still lack manpower here? I hope my sister will give you food. I have the strength, and I don't want monthly money, as long as I eat and live. Hua Wuyan knew that there was "infinite spring" in front of her, so she didn't dare to look up, so she said resignedly.

"Oh, what do you do?"

"Chopping wood and carrying water has the strength to carry the arms, and the cooking skills also know a little bit or two, especially the grilled chicken and fish, others say that the taste is good, if my sister doesn't believe it, try it. Forehead...... Why are you laughing?"

"Giggle......" Aunt Zhao heard the word "roast chicken", and laughed back and forth, and there was a wave of turbulence, compared to a reserved girl, a woman of this age is more amorous. The old man who was not going to leave next to him was shocked again, "Forget the roast chicken, you roasted all the girls here with me, and I still have to drink the northwest wind." Let's talk first, don't let these guys just look at it and don't spend money, the old lady's cheapness is not so easy to take advantage of. ”

Welcoming Hua Wuyan into the hall, Aunt Zhao stretched out her white fingers and pointed at the men who had been standing in front of her for a long time, "You mud legs, just look at what the old lady has to offer, and you have the ability to come to the building at night, as long as there is silver, the girls in the whole building will let you see enough!"

Bang Dang!

The door slammed shut, leaving only a dozen hungry wolves with straight eyes.

An elderly middle-aged uncle wiped the overflowing saliva, and said with a little emotion: "This woman, who said that it is good to be small, you know a fart! In my opinion, it is still a girl of this age who is enough to taste! Damn, I have to save some silver to taste the ecstasy of the first waist in Rongzhou back then." ”

As soon as he entered the building, a strong smell of rouge and wine mixed with his nose came to his nose, and Hua Wuyan rubbed his nose, a little unaccustomed. At this time, before winter, the earth dragon burned in the Michun Building, which was as warm as spring, expelling the cold of late autumn outside.

Looking around, I saw that the carved beams and paintings in the hall were extremely luxurious, and the mahogany table was placed with exquisite utensils, and after walking a few steps, I felt the comfort of the precious blanket.

Aunt Zhao found a hollow embroidered pier carved with begonias and sat down, her left leg was stacked on top of her right leg, revealing a touch of white on the surface of her feet, and said with a smile: "I want to eat in my building, which is different from other places, as long as you agree with my heart and offer you as a little ancestor, I am also willing." Let's explain your details first, there is one to say and two to say, even if you have killed someone and set fire, I don't care. But if there is half a lie, don't blame the old lady for not rewarding you with food. ”

This straightforward remark obviously made Hua Wuyan a little uncomfortable, but since he was praised by Jiujiang, the capital of the Donghua Emperor, for "wisdom and ingenuity, the talent of the countryman", he naturally has his superiority.

Hua Wuyan's body bowed slightly, and he hugged his fists and said: "Sister, I don't hide it, my name is Hua Wuyan, the Jingzhou City of the Beilin Dynasty, and with my father doing some fur sales for a living, the family is quite prosperous." But last year, my father provoked the powerful in the city, and the whole family was killed and imprisoned, and I was the only one who escaped. I didn't dare to show up in Beilin again, so I had to run here to eat, and I hoped that my sister Bodhisattva would be able to take in smokeless. ”

From the first sentence, Hua Wuyan had a strong Jingzhou accent. Although no one knew the name before, he was afraid of causing more trouble, so he changed the flower to Hua.

His language talent is extremely high, don't look at the fact that he has only stayed in Jingzhou for such a short time, but the Jingzhou dialect is full of charm, I am afraid that even the local people can't distinguish it, let alone the Zhao lady in front of him who has never been to the Beilin Dynasty.

Aunt Zhao has been "seeing people and watching birds" for so many years, and she has long practiced a pair of fiery eyes, as long as the other party has a look, she knows what she has in mind. The young man on the other side spoke earnestly, with a slight sadness when he talked about the death at home, and he did not stumble after saying something, and his tone was smooth, and it was the truth about nine times out of ten.

"Oh, so you're the only one left in your house?" asked Aunt Zhao dangling her toes.

"Back to my sister, exactly. ”

"I can be your mother at my age, and I still have a sister, giggle......" Although Aunt Zhao didn't agree with his title on the surface, she was still free and relaxed, couldn't hide her joy, and laughed coquettishly.

"Ah......" Hua Wuyan's surprised expression was full, her eyes widened, and she said in a panic: "My sister looks like she is in her twenties, how can she be my mother?!"

It is said that no matter whether a man is eighteen or eighty, he likes eighteen women.

Having said that, whether a woman is eighteen or eighty, she also likes to be praised by the other party for her younger appearance than she actually is.

Women are pleasing to themselves.

"Haha......" Aunt Zhao changed from pursing her lips and chuckling just now to laughing heartily, "It is worthy of being from a business person, you little cub has honey on your mouth, and you will pick good things to say." If you let you into my building, you won't have to kill all the girls in my house? Maybe anyone who has no heart or lungs will dare to abandon my mother and elope with you! No, I don't dare to keep you in this building. ”

Yes?!

Hua Wuyan regretted it abnormally, but she didn't expect to be able to mess things up with a few words of compliment on this aunt!

It's really like what Master Du said back then.

If you say too much, you will lose it......

"Look at you kid, the old lady is teasing you. Aunt Zhao seems to be quite fond of teasing the young man in front of her, seeing him panicked, it is really hearty and happy, afraid that this guy will really be scared, so she hurriedly changed her words: "In my building, everything else is easy to say, just a little, don't touch my girl, do you hear clearly?!"

Hearing the slight intimidation in Aunt Zhao's words, Hua Wuyan hurriedly replied, "Listen... I heard you clearly, thank you, sister. ”

Aunt Zhao nodded with satisfaction.

Getting this young man into the building, she didn't have Huai Jin in mind. There are many poor people in the world, and the tragic situation of starving to death on the streets can be encountered every day.

Aunt Zhao left him in the building because she took a fancy to Hua Wuyan's beautiful appearance, coupled with her sharp eloquence, she would definitely be able to win the love of the nobles who preferred "male style".

When the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, and when there are many people, there are all kinds of birds. In the Spring Building, there are no less than dozens of people who are looking for fun every day, and guests of any taste have encountered them, even the fat sister who is looking for a body comparable to a small mountain, and I have also met a few.

According to historical records, there have been emperors with good male style in all dynasties, and the most wise and martial Han Emperor has five male favorites who are always around. So it's no surprise that many wealthy people now prefer a male style.

Michun Lou has also raised a few "little ministers" before, but unfortunately the eyebrows and eyes are poor, and they will not tend to be inflammatory, after being picked up by the guests a few times, they will be disgusted, no longer lucky, resulting in them being driven out of Michun Lou.

As for whether she is dead or alive after going out, Aunt Zhao can't care so much.

Spending money to support them in vain is not the style of Rongzhou's first waist.

Looking at Hua Wuyan's silent expression, Aunt Zhao's heart blossomed.

This young man is handsome and pleasing to people. It seems that he is still a little timid, but if he doesn't listen to himself in the future, he will definitely obey if he doesn't need to pick up a few times.

It's a huge cornucopia!