In addition to the gorgeous and bright lanterns, looking at the Flower Pavilion from Liuhua Street, this place of smoke and willow is not so gaudy.

If you look closely, the building in front of you is very delicate and elegant.

In front of the main entrance of the pavilion, willows are also planted, and outside the window is a diversion of the Zhutai River.

When the autumn fog needs to be hazy, with the flickering lights, this building looks dusty.

Chen Xuanwu also successfully rendezvoused with Lu Jing, followed behind Lu Jing, and also stepped into this luxurious place.

As soon as you enter the door, you will see that there are many houses in it, carved eaves reflect the sun, and the clouds are painted.

The architectural scenery in the Flower Pavilion also has a lot of prosperity.

Pavilions, pavilions, ponds, pavilions, green pines and cypresses, rockeries and strange stones, vines and green bamboos are all there.

Among them, there are a lot of guests who come and go, and there are gorgeous women, and the sound of playing the piano and dance music is extremely beautiful, attracting a lot of gold Langjun to enjoy.

As soon as Chen Xuanwu entered the door, he was frightened by such a scene.

He followed behind Lu Jing, his mouth slightly open, looking left and right, and there were many surprises in his eyes.

It turns out that the prosperity in this Taixuanjing has come to this!

And those women shuttling through the lobby of the Flower Pavilion, Yingying Yanyan, are different.

They are often gorgeously dressed, smiling and glamorous than flowers, and have long black hair, stacks of hairpins coiled into a bun, hairpins up, and then branches and golden steps are swaying, pendants hang down, and swaying is extremely beautiful.

The woman in the Flower Pavilion is not comparable to the ordinary daughter's family in the ordinary streets and alleys?

Chen Xuanwu was dazzled, but he still remembered following behind Lu Jing.

Lu Jing was actually surprised by the prosperity in this Flower Pavilion.

But after all, he had many memories of his past life, and he had seen the world, so he gathered his mind and walked into the hall.

Lu Jing just entered the door.

Then a fishman dressed in gray and wearing a high hat stepped forward and saluted, and led them four or five steps.

In the distance, a woman wearing a green grass pleated dress and a green hookah yarn greeted her.

With a smile on her face, she asked Lu Jing and Chen Xuanwu for peace.

Chen Xuanwu is still cramped.

Lu Jing's face did not change, and he said casually: "Mama, the two of us came to drink tea and listen to music, you can arrange for us to have the best book and flower face, and the book and flower girl can also be." ”

The woman nodded immediately, led Lu Jing and Chen Xuanwu to the second floor, and entered a private room covered by a light gauze tent.

The room was very large, and the decoration was antique, with bursts of cigarette smoke rising from the sandalwood, and wine cups and cups already placed on the table, and many silver lamps, and thick candles, which illuminated the whole room.

When Chen Xuanwu saw the decoration in this room, he only felt that this Flower Pavilion was more exquisite than the east rooms of many compound mansions.

The woman invited Lu Jing and Chen Xuanwu to sit down, brushed her face with the towel in her hand, and said with a smile: "I don't know if there are two girls who are familiar with each other in the Flower Pavilion?"

Lu Jing and Chen Xuanwu both shook their heads.

The young grandmother said again: "There are many guests today, and there is no leisure for a few scholars in the building, if the two young masters are just for drinking tea and listening to music, I can arrange two scholars for the two, I don't know if it is possible?"

Lu Jing didn't say much, just nodded slightly.

And the woman departed.

Chen Xuanwu was a little curious and asked Lu Jing: "Brother Jing..... What is a flower face, a flower girl, and what is a book?"

Lu Jing thought about it slightly, thought about the scenery he deliberately consulted from the self-cultivation tower for today's plan, and then replied: "This green building is also divided into three, six, nine and so on.

The most inferior ones are often called classes and shops, and the superior ones are buildings and gardens, and the Flower Pavilion is a first-class Fengyue field in this Taixuanjing. “

"Not only do there are 369 in this Fengyue Field, but there are also 369 women in the Fengyue Field.

For example, the girl in this Flower Pavilion, the highest status is naturally the Oiran on Liuhua Street, as the name suggests, it is the first among flowers, and it is the first on the list.

Under the Oiran, there are flower yin, flower fu, flower face, and flower girl.

In addition to the previous fourth class, the flower girl is the most well-known Fengyue woman. “

Lu Jing explained to Chen Xuanwu.

Chen Xuanwu also nodded and said, "I have also seen this in many small notes

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Some words, I didn't expect that there would be such a level in this Flower Pavilion. ”

"As for the book... In fact, there is a girl with an innocent body among the women of Fengyue, who often accompanies the guests to recite poems, play the piano and drink tea, and do not do other trivial things. ”

When Lu Jing said this, he shook his head and said, "A top-notch Fengyue field like the Flower Pavilion, in fact, the number of girls in the book is far better than that of the real Fengyue women."

The two were still talking, and outside the curtain, the young lady in the front came with two other women, and asked Lu Jing and Chen Xuanwu for peace.

She whispered a few more words of advice, and then left.

And the two women sat down and made tea for Lu Jing and Chen Xuanwu.

Chen Xuanwu's cheeks were red.

Sitting beside him was a graceful woman in a silver-yellow Luo skirt.

This woman is about twenty-two or three years old, but she is born with a lot of charm between her eyebrows, her eyes are like water, and she is very gentle at first glance.

"Childe can call me Yanrou." When the woman poured tea for Chen Xuanwu, she spoke softly, her voice soft, and she had a charm of her own.

Chen Xuanwu looked cramped, just nodded, and didn't dare to look at the woman named Yanrou again.

Next to Lu Jing is a young girl.

The girl looked thin, but her figure was not bad, her head was long and her hair was shawl, her lips were pursed, she was as beautiful as a danguo, she was dressed in white, and there were some lotus flowers embroidered on the wide hem.

She whispered and talked to Lu Jing, and there was a little cramped in her eyes like Chen Xuanwu: "Childe, my name is Jingshi, if the young master thinks this name is awkward, you can also call me Jing'er."

Lu Jing was much more comfortable than Chen Xuanwu, but he just looked at the mirror beside him.

After that, there was silence in the private room.

After three or five breaths, it was Yan Rou beside Chen Xuanwu who suddenly pursed her lips and smiled.

She may have seen that Lu Jing and Chen Xuanwu came to the Flower Pavilion for the first time, but she didn't break it, but smiled softly and said to the mirror next to Lu Jing: "Jing Shi, Mama told me that the two sons are here to drink tea and listen to music, why don't you hurry up and ask the son next to him, what song does he want to listen to?"

Jing Shi hurriedly got up, and his slender figure moved slightly, and he was already sitting in front of the lyre.

asked Lu Jing softly.

Lu Jing said casually: "What kind of bullet are you playing?"

Jing Shi lowered his head and thought about it, looked up to speak, and suddenly hesitated.

Lu Jing's face was calm, and he said, "What are the concerns of the girl who carries the mirror?"

Hearing Lu Jingfa's question, Na Jing Shi hurriedly replied: "Have you ever heard of the ten years of life and death that have spread throughout Taixuanjing in the past few days?"

Lu Jing was slightly stunned, and then nodded.

The mirror picked up hesitation and said: "This word has been composed by the Oiran in the Flower Pavilion, the song composed by the Oiran is excellent, this word is also a mortal world, there are immortal words in the sky, but the words are too sad, I don't know the ..... of the child."

Lu Jing glanced at Chen Xuanwu, but Chen Xuanwu was lowering his head at this time, talking softly to that Yanrou, and didn't seem to care about singing some tunes.

So Lu Jing nodded towards the mirror: "It's okay."

The sound of the jade qin began.

The mirror is played, the song is low, and the sorrow and sadness are also revealed from the words.

"Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable, thousands of miles of lonely graves with nowhere to talk about desolation....."

This phrase is indeed sad, and the girl named Jing Shi in front of her sings very well, which is very tactful and poignant.

Until this time, Chen Xuanwu and Yan Rou also stopped talking, and listened carefully to the lyrics of the mirror song.

Just a song.

The mirror and Yan Rou's expressions were lonely.

Even Lu Jing and Chen Xuanwu couldn't help but be infected with their singing

"It's a sad word."

After a long time, Chen Xuanwu shook his head.

Yanrou on the side cheered up and said with a forced smile: "This song and this word, in fact, you can't listen to it much, otherwise the sadness will come from it, and you will be depressed all day long."

When she said this, she seemed unwilling to be cold, so she continued: "I have heard many girls say that this word is indeed a heavenly word, and the person who wrote this word is also a heavenly immortal.

I just don't know about it

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and other rumors are true or false. ”

Chen Xuanwu doesn't seem to be interested in poetry.

But when he was in the Slim Tower, he had also heard others mention this poem.

When I heard such rumors today, I remembered what the two elders often told him about heaven and man, and I couldn't help but be curious.

He asked suspiciously, "The one who excerpted this phrase is really a celestial in the mortal world?"

Yan Rou next to her was peeling oranges for Chen Xuanwu, and when she heard Chen Xuanwu's question, she only said: "It's just a rumor, but we don't know about it, but the person who excerpted this word is named Lu Jing, and I haven't heard of his name on weekdays, and he is not a famous Confucian celebrity."

Chen Xuanwu fell silent, he thought about it carefully, and then looked at Lu Jing on the side.

At this time, Lu Jing didn't seem to hear these words.

After Jing picked up the music, he had already returned to Lu Jing's side, Lu Jing and Jing Yang said a few words, and then raised their heads and asked, "Brother Xuanwu, do you want to drink?"

Chen Xuanwu looked at the wine cup on the table, licked his lips, and nodded heavily.

"I'm going to leave Taixuanjing tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, so why not have a few drinks?"

Chen Xuanwu thought in his heart: "Moreover, the master always hides behind the statue of the great star monarch and secretly drinks, I have found out a long time ago, if the second master asks, I will say that the master taught me."

Mirror picking, smoke soft pouring wine.

Lu Jing didn't say much, and he often only answered when he opened his mouth to introduce some topics.

His eyes were always calm, and his face was unwavering.

On the contrary, Chen Xuanwu, three or five glasses of wine in his stomach, his cheeks were redder, and his eyes were blurred, but he was not as restrained as before.

When he talks to Yanrou, he is also much more fluent, telling a lot of what he saw and heard from his childhood.

Yan Rou looked at him with a smile, and when she needed to respond, she nodded slowly, her eyes were serious and focused, as if she was extremely interested in the boring trivial things that Chen Xuanwu said.

Time passes slowly.

More than an hour passed in a flash.

Chen Xuanwu drank slowly.

Even Lu Jing's eyes were confused, his face was red, and he was lying in the mirror's arms.

Jing Shi looked down at the young man in his arms, only to feel that the young man in front of him was not very old, but he was extremely handsome, and he also had a mature charm in his eyes when he spoke.

Because of this, when Lu Jing was drunk and lay in Jing Shi's arms, Jing Shi did not move Lu Jing's head.

At this time, Lu Jing was not asleep, his eyes moved slightly, and he turned his head and looked at the lobby of the Flower Pavilion under the guardrail.

In the lobby of the Flower Pavilion, it was noisy and noisy, and many people gathered on the high platform.

Around the high platform, there are many smoke-filled places, there are fountains scattered, plus many strange flowers and plants, but it looks very dusty.

It's just that it's so dusty on the platform, but it's a little noisy.

A huge table stands on a high platform from north to south.

The stone case is elegantly carved and looks extremely precious, and there are many scholars and scholars on both sides of it, and powerful young masters stand on both sides, holding pens in their hands, and composing carefully.

At the front of the high platform, there was also a woman with a light veil on her face and luxuriously dressed who took a piece of rice paper and handed it to the little maid behind her.

After a while, the little servant replied and said loudly: "The prince of Mingluo Street has written a new word, and I will let you appreciate it."

The rice paper stood up, and many people gathered together, all in amazement, and excerpted one after another.

This poem deserves a strange peony, if Wang Gongzi wants to bring this strange peony back, or will he give this strange peony to which girl in the building?" The veiled woman spoke again.

Below, a young man in luxurious clothes and holding a folding fan got up and smiled at everyone: "This peony has a miraculous effect, it can nourish the face and the gods, it is many Yuanshen monks, and if they want to get one, they naturally want to give it to the flower Fu Snow Jade girl."

In the attic on the second floor, the light veil was uncovered, and a woman pursed her lips with tears in her eyes, saluting the prince.

Everyone on the high platform was envious and congratulated Wang Gongzi and the Snow Jade Girl.

Saying hello to the snow jade girl, naturally because of that extremely expensive peony.

Saying hello to Wang Gongzi is because he sees that Huafu has tears in his eyes, and he must already be concerned about Wang Gongzi.

Flowers

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The girl in the pavilion is like this, she is used to seeing many noble people, and she has also raised some nobles, and the people who come to the Flower Pavilion are not some rural villagers, but young masters and scholars who know how to be polite.

They want skin-to-skin affection, and they don't look for rats to accompany them.

But if you can win the heart of the Qing girl in the Flower Pavilion, it will naturally be a beautiful conversation, and you can also have a little more reputation among your colleagues and classmates.

As a result, next to the jade case, there were more people who wrote words, played the piano, and painted.

Lu Jing looked at the high platform below.

The same goes for mirrors.

When she saw that the prince picked a strange peony and gave it to that flower, her eyes also showed envy.

The scholars wanted to be famous, and so did the lady in the Flower Pavilion.

That one Huafu got a strange peony, and in the future, he became more famous in the building, and his reputation rose, and some people came to admire him, and his value naturally increased, so he didn't have to suffer a lot of pickled gas.

However, how easy is it to get a strange peony with an Oiran?

Often, for many days, no guests can get one, and some people get it, and they also take it home, because this strange peony is indeed a treasure flower, except for the Oiran of the Flower Pavilion who is well versed in the art of planting flowers, few people can grow it.

"And... I'm new to the Flower Pavilion, but I'm just a flower girl, compared to many flowers, flowers, and even flowers, I don't have half of the fame, how can anyone be willing to give me a strange peony?"

Thinking of this, Jing Shi felt that he was too greedy, and he wanted to shake his head to dispel the greed in his head.

But at this moment, a soft voice came from her ear.

"The peony..... Is it good?"

The girl smiled and lowered her head

But I saw that the eyes of the young man in his arms were still hazy, but his face was calm.

For a moment, the girl didn't know how to answer.

The young man repeated, "Girl Jingshi, do you want that peony?"

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