Chapter 107: The Lights of the Mountains (Part I)
Miaoyin Pavilion, the top green building in Yangcheng.
It has to be said that this kind of place to meet the spiritual needs of people of different strata is indispensable in any era.
However, the Green House is not a brothel. If you have to describe it, it's a bit like a magical existence like a celebrity handshake or a meet-and-greet.
As for the kind of people who "take off, dry, and lift" a set of processes and then go to the clothes, it is called prostitution, or the high-level hook bar, which is not the same thing at all.
The practitioners in a top club like Miaoyin Pavilion, needless to say, are not low, even ordinary opera artists.
Not to mention, it's extremely difficult to cultivate an Oiran. Not only is it good-looking, but it is also first-class, and it is a few points better than ordinary serious readers.
If you really want to say it, it's a bit like a star company in ancient times. The old bustard is the agent, responsible for cultivating and then making popular artists, and he is naturally very polite to these cash cows that he has spent a lot of effort to grow, and he is usually commensurate with mother and daughter.
So going to the Qinglou is actually mainly to chase stars or pretend to make friends, as for other thoughts, at least they won't be revealed on the surface.
It is precisely because the employees here are forced to be high, and the people who come in and out must also have status, status or wealth.
Not to mention anything else, from ordering tea at the door, to going upstairs to serve wine, to ordering food upstairs and tipping, it is definitely not something ordinary people can afford to go down to.
Not to mention rewarding the actors again.
You say you don't have any money? If you don't have money, what stars are you chasing? Wouldn't it be nice to go to a fence and do something simple?
Therefore, although there are three women in Qin Zhao's party of six, it is not taboo.
Although women don't visit the Qinglou much, it is normal, because it is a very pure place to watch dramas and listen to music and make friends, at least on the surface.
He called Jing Xia, the guard who was following from afar, and was going to arrange for her to be responsible for paying for the flower tea, that is, the entrance fee.
But I didn't want to be seen by the bustard who happened to pass by when I entered the door - it wasn't entirely accidental, there were a lot of distinguished guests today, and she had been busy entertaining guests.
After seeing a few people, his face changed suddenly, and he obviously recognized the identity of the person in front of him.
"Don't make a noise, just take a look."
Seeing this, Qin Zhao didn't care, and walked upstairs by himself with a chuckle.
"This ......" Although he said so, where did the old bustard dare to collect money, he hurriedly called the little servant, and said solemnly: "Greet these distinguished guests, and give them the best place to make room, those guests will understand." ”
"Wait!" When the little girl heard that she was about to leave, she was stopped by the bustard, "Go and call Miaoyin out." ”
"Huh?" The little girl was a little surprised, "But today the fairy is resting." ”
"Forget it, I'll call it myself, you just need to find someone to serve them."
After saying that, she left worriedly, never imagined that this Great Xia Supreme who was celebrating the New Year would actually come to visit the Qinglou.
At the beginning, Jiang Qing explained that in the future, Miaoyin Pavilion will be covered by the royal family, and there is no need to worry about everything in the capital.
But I didn't say what to do when the emperor himself came! At this time, she panicked to death.
"Your Majesty, it is estimated that there are quite a few officials who have come here to drink today, do you really want to go up?" Yan Qingjun, whose eyes were fluttering, couldn't help but ask.
"What's that. I can't come if they come? Qin Zhao waved his hand indifferently, "Have fun with the people, and see if there are any good songs to listen to by the way." Also, those scholars are very sharp-tongued, and I want to see what real skills they have. ”
Yan Qingjun had to smile bitterly.
"I said Qingjun, are you still shy?" Seeing her expression, Qin Zhao couldn't help but smile and quipped.
"How is that possible, I just think it's boring here." Yan Qingjun hurriedly retorted.
It is also interesting to say, although the officials of Great Xia often come here to consume, even Xu Yan, who is over eighty years old, sometimes comes.
But none of the six people present today have ever entered this Miaoyin Pavilion.
But Qin Zhao had spoken, and no one else could object.
What's more, Qin Xuan and Tangtai Shengge are obviously very interested in this place, and Zifei is not rejected, so she can't continue to say anything, so she can only go upstairs with them.
At the same time, a few tables upstairs were listening with interest to the scholar's rhetoric.
"This first failure is to abolish the prime minister." The young man had obviously drunk a lot of it too, and his face was flushed. Seeing that he had become the focus of the audience, he suddenly looked a little proud.
It's a pity that Miss Miaoyin is not a guest today, otherwise maybe there will be a chance to kiss Fangze, and no matter how bad it is, you can get to know it.
Fortunately, although Miaoyin did not go on stage, the other artists were not bad, and all pairs of wonderful eyes were watching this side.
"Why did Brother Fang say this?" Another scholar at the same table snorted knowingly.
"Prime Minister, that's the head of a hundred officials. There are so many government affairs in the world, and His Majesty the Emperor's energy is limited, so it is inevitable that there will be omissions......"
When his words came out, some of the others around him nodded in agreement, while others disagreed.
The guests at the table closest to the stage also listened attentively.
The man in the main seat looked to be thirty or forty years old, with an elegant appearance, a high nose, and bright eyes, and he was also a beautiful man.
Although he listened carefully, he secretly sneered in his heart, "It's really a person who talks on paper, you haven't seen the methods of today's saints." I don't know what Your Majesty thinks, so I should let this kind of person know what it means to be in trouble. ”
He was thinking so, but at this moment, a little servant stepped forward and whispered, "My lord, could you please change your seat?" ”
The middle-aged man frowned when he heard this, and his heart was angry.
These days, he has been busy almost without touching the ground, and finally has a chance to relax, but he has been driven away after sitting down, is this looking down on people?
This kind of thing is something that no one would be happy with.
It's not that he doesn't know the background behind the current Miaoyin Pavilion, but so what?
Unless it is the emperor himself, even if the metropolitan governor comes, he has to pay attention to the first come, the first come, right?
The man suppressed his anger and asked in a deep voice, "Why?" ”
"Uh." The little guy was stunned for a moment. yes, why? I don't know if you ask me......
"This is Wu's mother's arrangement." He could only dump the pot on the big leader.
Although he didn't know the person in front of him, he must have a lot of money to sit in this position, where can he afford to offend a guy in a green building?
"Then you let her tell me personally!" The middle-aged man's brows furrowed even tighter, and he scolded.
At the same time, he secretly scolded in his heart: "What a Miaoyin Pavilion, what a Jiang Qing, I think being an imperial businessman is a character?!" ”
On the other side, Qin Zhao and the others also walked upstairs slowly.
Actually, this time is just right.
At this time, it was just nightfall, and it was the busiest time in the Miaoyin Pavilion.
Even if it's not the Chinese New Year, usually the visitors have eaten dinner before going to the Qinglou to have fun.
Normal people come here to eat.