On the first day of the second month of the descent, July 29, at night, I had mixed feelings.

I didn't write for a few days after I came back.

The day before yesterday, nothing happened, listening to music and drinking, Jun Bugui held a small Oiran in his hand, It is said to be called a rose, very good-looking, very young.

The day before yesterday, listening to music and drinking, the rose girl learned the true biography of the purple feather landlord for seven or eight points, and the more she listened, the more she listened, and her singing and dancing posture were not bad.

The day before yesterday, I drank and listened to music, and I heard that the owner of the Purple Feather Mansion hadn't sung for a long time, and the roses were performing recently.

……

If it was to write a diary and hand in homework like this in the temple before, the host would definitely beat me up and give me a flowering ass.

Why do hosts like to spank little kids so much? Doubt? Unsolvable mystery.

Right now! I'm happy! He doesn't care!

So I decided that I wouldn't write about it if I didn't have anything important in the future.

Until yesterday, the 28th...... The descent is a month old.

It was a day to remember, something happened that I will remember for the rest of my life.

When I woke up in the middle of the day, I received an invitation.

An invitation from the king's return!

The noble purple invitation, the aroma on it is still in the nose, a rich aroma of rouge gouache. Juanxiu's handwriting, invited me to the Tianzi No. 1 reception room in the backyard of Jun Bu to discuss things, and the purple feather girl wrote it herself.

Get.

I already thought about this day when I was a prostitute, and I would still come. Then it doesn't matter if he is a Hongmen banquet or a beauty's knee, if he comes, he will be safe. Now that I have joined the WTO, I will follow.

After all, I have been to listen to music and dance for so many nights, even if I have never eaten pork, I have seen pigs run away.

There is only one reception room in Tianzi No. 1, which is reserved for entertaining the most distinguished guests, or wealthy people. Those who can go in and stay there for one night can really be called a wanderer in Qingcheng. Most of the time it is idle, and it is said that it costs more than 1,000 taels of silver a night......

Bathing, burning incense, meditating.

I don't know if I'm the most face-to-face monk in Qingxin Temple, but I'm definitely the one who brags the most in the younger generation of brothers and sisters.

As the so-called:

The sunset, the moon rises, and the stars are hanging, and the beautiful woman and wine are heartfelt.

Once I break the precepts and realize my Buddha, he will determine the world by cause and effect!

……

I came to Jun Bu Hui early, and the little guy still led me to listen to music in the private room on the second floor of the front hall, drank a few glasses of wine, and ate a plate of peanuts.

It wasn't until Miss Rose announced that her performance was over tonight, and after tea time, that the little girl appeared in my private room again, took me away from the crowd's sight, came to the backyard, and went straight to the Tianzi No. 1 reception room along the covered bridge.

Unexpectedly, it was actually a separate building.

On the door plaque, the four big characters of 'Tianzi No. 1' are pure gold!

Or did I underestimate the financial resources of the king.

The little servant led me to the door and left, motioning for me to go in on my own.

Push open the door and enter.

A delicate hollow landscape screen was placed in front of him, through which two figures could be vaguely seen sitting at a round table behind the screen, and behind it was a large bed hung with white light gauze.

Before I left, I clasped my hands together and saluted, saying, "The poor monk has seen two girls. ”

One of them, wearing a pink gauze skirt, looked young, with a face full of collagen, and sat obediently on the side with a flask and poured wine, and the aroma of wine came to his nose.

The other is an elegant and intellectual white dress with the most iconic purple veil. I think it's the owner of this place, the purple feather girl.

"Master, please be seated." The Purple Feather Girl whispered, raising her hand and motioning for me to sit down across from her.

Don't panic!

Sit down calmly.

"I heard that the master loves wine, and this is the eighteen-year-old daughter Red. The master must have a good taste. The Purple Feather Mansion Lord spoke first.

The girl next to me put the glass in front of me.

"Landlord, why don't you take the veil off? Be honest with each other, you and I have a drink together. I looked at her and teased.

"Master, don't make fun of it, it's better to let Rose accompany you to have a drink." She shirked.

It turned out that the one next to it was the new Oiran, the rose.

"With all due respect, the landlord specially invited me to come, didn't he just let me drink with the Oiran in your building?" I said with a smile on the corner of my mouth.

The scene was a little awkward for a while, and I did get a little straight.

"Master, don't you really know why Zi Yu invited you?" She asked me intriguingly as she propped her elbows on the table, her fists on her cheeks, and half-leaned over.

"Of course I don't know...... Miss Xu. I deliberately paused for a long time and said the last three words.

I looked at her expression and body carefully, and when she heard a few words, her body trembled slightly, and she knew it.

"Oh? Purple Feather didn't understand what the master was talking about. I heard her play with a wisp of light yarn in one hand and whisper.

"When the landlord was based in Qingcheng, Miss Xu Qinger just ran away from home because of the refusal to marry and the conflict at home, and the time basically coincided;

In terms of age group, you should be similar now;

The most important thing is the background, even the officers and soldiers in the buildings of Qingcheng dare not take care of it, except for the baby daughter of the city lord, I don't think there will be other high-ranking girls who let them come to Qingcheng to waste their years;

Another point is that some time ago, I met Xu Yu, the eldest lady married outside the Xu family, in Changlin Villa outside Jiangxia City.

The two of you sisters, between your eyebrows, are really the same, similar to the extreme.

I'm not wrong, right? Miss Xu Qinger. "Judging from her body's trembling reaction when she first heard 'Miss Xu', I am even more sure that my inference will not be wrong.

I saw that she was silent for a moment, raised her hand and gently took off the veil, her red lips opened slightly, the corners of her mouth rose, and her dimples were shallow.

"This ...... Madame? First Sight Inn... It turns out that we have known each other for a long time. "I never expected that.

It's actually the proprietress of the inn for the first time! It's the same person! This... It's completely unoverlapping! A charming one, a gentle and intellectual... Oh, my God!

"Hahaha, I thought the master already knew, the first time I saw the inn, it was just a small shop, joking.

I mainly want to thank the master for the prescription he gave to my sister, since the master returned from Changlin Villa, I also received a message from my sister. My sister specially explained that she must express her gratitude to the master. Xu Qing raised his glass and said to me.

Uh-huh? The achievement of the king does not return +1, the true face of the purple feather girl, the second lady of the Xu family, Xu Qing, the first time I saw the innkeeper, multiple identities.

I envy countless people.

Raise a glass to drink, worthy of many years of aging, smooth entrance, mellow body, prominent sauce aroma, long aftertaste, good wine, and a faint indescribable fragrance.

"The landlord must have invited me just because he wanted to thank me, right? Let's get straight to the point. I put down my glass and said.

The girl on the side obediently poured wine for the two of us.

"As far as I know, the master and Feng Yunyue seem to be little confidants?" Xu Qing asked.

"Sort of."

"Both of us refused to marry the family, I think the master should have heard about it, and it was the master who found out my maid Ah Hua in the yamen before, but I really didn't know what she did." As she spoke, she raised her glass again.

"Neither of you wants to be a tool for family marriage, and the little monk probably knows a little bit about this." I raised my glass to the appointment.

After drinking, she continued: "Master, I have been away from home for many years, and the families on both sides have put this matter aside for the time being. For myself, marriage is not what I am after. ”

"Oh? What is the ambition of the landlord? "I was curious.

"Master, what do you think of this Qing City?" She asked suddenly.

"Does the landlord want to hear good or bad?" It seems to me that there are two sides to philosophical questions.

She didn't answer me, but continued:

"This Qingcheng is peaceful on the surface, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. In fact, it has long been decayed, and the gap between the rich and the poor is huge.

My father is old and frail; The elder brother led the troops to fight in the border area; My sister has already married outside, and I am the only one left in Qingcheng.

Will this Qingcheng be surnamed Xu in the future? I don't know yet, but many families are already ready to move.

I'm a little girl, I don't have any ambitions in the world, what does the world have to do with me?

I just want to take over the Xu family's family business in Qingcheng for decades, protect the safety of the party, let the people live a truly happy life, and let the poor people not be displaced.

I!

Be the lord of Qingcheng! ”