On the twenty-second day of the descent, July 20th, I listened to music every night and didn't know the years...

I'm getting lazy.

First of all, I don't delay writing a diary (update) because I listen to music and drink every day.

At the same time, I definitely didn't go to the king to eat and drink because I could prostitute for nothing.

Moreover, I sleep in the morning, boxing in the afternoon, and listen to music at night, and my life is still very regular.

Ever since I strayed into the dust that night and was hooked by a song, I have to listen to the music every night, and I came early to wait for the Purple Feather Girl to sing.

Every day, I had to wait until she finished singing, and then I drank a pot of wine, and then I couldn't finish my intention to go back to the palace, and the songs of the other girls in the song and dance troupe behind them were completely out of my ears.

The Buddha said: It is difficult to go from luxury to frugality~

In fact, at first, Luoluo will still accompany me to listen, but after a day or two, she will get tired, the child is hot for three minutes after all, and after she is interested, only I will come.

Maybe it's because I only listen to tunes and don't go to the backyard, and Lin Luoluo is also relieved that I'm here by myself.

And I, every night after going back to the palace, I lie in bed for a long time and can't sleep, and my head is still full of afterthoughts...

My Buddha... I am poisoned, the poison of red dust, there is no solution.

Even the night before yesterday, at the birthday banquet of the city lord of the Xu family, Miss Wang Xiaoxiao specially invited me to participate in it, but I refused with righteous words. In the end, Luoluo accompanied Wang Xiaoxiao to pay homage to his birthday.

And I, still on time, after dinner, went to the middle private room on the second floor of the front hall early to wait, still with melon seeds and fruits and a pot of wine.

Although the Purple Feather Girl is really as rumored, she never really looks at people, as always, she wears a purple veil every day, retaining a full sense of mystery to the world.

But after coming here many times, I found the best angle to listen to the music. A seat with excellent sight, full view, and clear hearing.

Actually, I don't remember that I was going to bid tonight, and I didn't even know that tomorrow would be the second round of the Wang family's competition. Although Miss Wang Xiaoxiao has actually told me several times, where are these little things important to listen to music?

Tonight, I was angrily pulled out of Jun Bugui by Lin Luoluo, and I only had time to listen to the Purple Feather girl sing a song, and I lost it...

But then again, the purple feather girl is really powerful, after listening to it for so many nights, there is not a single song repeated, worthy of being the master of the first floor, and the dancing, that figure... Tsk tsk, it's suffocating through the light yarn.

......

Lin Luoluo pulled me away from Jun and didn't return, and trotted all the way to Feng's Qianzhuang.

When I came here, I finally remembered what was going on, alas, I couldn't miss it, I couldn't think about it!

Drink and make a mistake! It's all about the wine!

The auction will be presided over by Feng Xiaoer, after all, according to the Feng family's connections and reputation, it is more than a little better than the Wang family, which is now in danger.

At the same time, in order to prevent accidents that were overturned, Wang Xiaoxiao and Feng Xiaoer discussed, for the sake of insurance, the auction was specially arranged on the last night before the second round of competition.

A few days ago, Wang Xiaoxiao sent someone up the mountain to give me a letter to the host, and successfully exchanged 800 taels of silver for the host's 10 catties of tea.

This is the first time that Qingxin Temple has taken out tea, and I have long felt that the host can be flexible, don't worry about money, although... Possible... Maybe he didn't really need the money.

The host also specially asked Wang Xiaoxiao's people to give me a letter. Show him his concern and love for me.

I took it very seriously, and after washing my hands carefully, I carefully opened it and saw that it was a blank piece of straw paper, and there was no other handwriting.

And I guess the anagram? The host is really an old naughty boy.

A piece of straw paper?

Papyrus?

Grass?

……

Amitabha Buddha ~ host, I understand, everything is in plain sight.

As for Wang Xiaoxiao, she is still very sensible.

The tea I bought from the temple gave me a pound as soon as possible, and I kept a pound for myself and gave a pound to the Feng family. The rest was handed over to Feng Xiaoer to take out and bid on.

When I came to Feng's Village, the maid took me and Luoluo and walked quickly to the small garden.

These city people, the garden is more and more heroic than the other. The garden yard of the Feng family is much larger than that of Miss Wang Xiaoxiao, the flowers and trees are also precious varieties, and there are several rockeries that are taller than people, which look like they are decorated with good stones.

Oh? There is also a small platform in the middle of the yard, which can be made decent.

There are six stone tables scattered under the stage, the table is full of melons and fruits, and the moon is under the moon, candles and evening breezes, insects are singing and falling, and it is very romantic.

There were more or less three or four people sitting next to each table, and judging by their gorgeous costumes and exquisite dresses, they should all be figures with heads and faces.

As soon as I came in, everyone looked at me.

No... Just wait for me, right?

Probably not, maybe it's too dazzling to be bald, alas, my damn charm.

I saw Wang Xiaoxiao waving to me, and there were only her and a young lady at her table. Luo Luo and I were greeted by the other people's 'attention salute', and walked over calmly with a smile on our faces.

Wang Xiaoxiao held the little sister's hand and said, "This is what I told you about Master of the Heart and Lin Luoluo. ”

"Wan'er has seen the master." The woman spoke softly.

"Master, this is my good sister, Miss Huang Family, Huang Wan'er." Wang Xiaoxiao poured me wine while talking to me, and then motioned for Luoluo to sit next to her.

"The poor monk has seen Miss Wan'er." After clasping my hands together and saying hello politely, I sat down too.

In the afterglow, I observed this girl, as if her complexion was not very good, her face was a little pale, it should be a lack of blood; The body bones are also petite and exquisite, and the body is thin.

Forget it, people don't like to take care of me, maybe it's just born white. I drink my own, well, good wine!

Feng Xiaoer finally came to the stage at this time, looked around, and nodded silently.

"The people are here. Tonight, thank you all for taking time out of your busy schedules to participate in this auction hosted by me, Feng Xiaoer. All of you here are all well-known figures in Qingcheng, and I, Feng Xiaoer, am very honored to invite you. Without further ado, I'll introduce tonight's auction, which is a tea from the collection of Master Tsuran of Qingxin Temple. ”

At this time, a group of maids came in with cups of tea and served tea to everyone present.

Feng Xiaoer continued: "You can taste it first. Some people may have drunk it at Qingxin Temple, so they can naturally distinguish the real from the fake. Ordinary tea can't enter our auction, and this is the first time in hundreds of years that Qingxin Temple has tea outflow, and it may be the only time.

This meaning is far greater than the value of the tea itself, whether it is to have a good relationship with Qingxin Temple, or to give this tea to the elders of your family, I think all of you here, the future heads of the major families in Qingcheng, you all know the importance of this opportunity. ”

Future homeowners? Hearing this, I looked around carefully, only to realize that all of you here are young people! This Feng Xiaoer's abacus is crackling, and he is really a good hand!

"How can you be sure that your tea leaves are all from Qingxin Temple?" That's when someone finally asked.

"My Feng family is a guarantor, and I believe that the reputation of my Feng family can be trusted. Of course, we have a master who went down the mountain from Qingxin Temple on the spot, a monk of Benxin, and he is the disciple of Zhiran. Feng Xiaoer raised his hand to me.

Everyone's eyes followed Feng Xiaoer's movements and looked at me again.

"Amitabha Buddha ~ monks don't speak, what Feng Shi said is true." I could only put down my glass and fold my hands to explain.

Depend on! I'm going to pump!