001 Qiongjing Interpretation Flower
If you want to say the best restaurant in Qiongjing, some people will say Zhuangyuan Building, some people will say Jinqiu Building, and some people will say ...... It is difficult to reconcile the mouths, and each has its own rhetoric. But if you ask Qiongjing for the first sale of gold, the people of Qiongjing will say in unison: Qionghualou.
This is a paradise in the hearts of men, with the sweetest wine, the most affectionate singing and dancing, and the most charming and moving girls, attracting countless dignitaries and literati to linger and forget about the day and night.
As the largest and most famous green building in Qiongjing, Qionghua Building has its own style, and its guests are also divided into 369 and girls. Ordinary guests, can only order the first and second floors of the general girl. The popular Hongqi and Qingqi people will not show up in the hall during the New Year's Festival, and only distinguished guests can go up to the third floor to meet each other.
And the Oiran on the Qiong Tower, a beautiful woman with a superb appearance, don't think about it, she is in contact with a real magnate, and her final destination is also the backyard of a certain magnate, but not everyone can dare to think about it. This kind of girl is the ladder cultivated by the owner of the flower building at a high price, and on weekdays, even the bustard is accompanied by careful, and the brocade clothes and jade food are pampered, just waiting to get out of the pavilion.
The Oiran of Qionglou will generally be "out of the cabinet" in sixteen or seventeen, and then usher in another Oiran and change the Oiran in three or four years. In the most beautiful years of "Congliang", Oiran is happy, the guests are happy, and Qionghualou is even happier.
But when it came to Bai Rongrong, it changed.
When it was time to get married, Bai Rongrong did not "go out of the cabinet".
It's not that no one wants it, but there are too many dignitaries and nobles who want to redeem her, and many of them can fill the hall of Qionghualou. Among them, the most eye-catching are the third prince and the fourth prince, the two of them made a fuss too fiercely, and even made trouble in front of the emperor, attracting the emperor to scold. With the emperor scolding in front, the third prince and the fourth prince could only give up Bai Rongrong. But there were two princes staring, and Qionghualou didn't dare to let Bai Rongrong go out of the cabinet casually.
dragged and dragged until the new Oiran moved into Qionglou, and Bai Rongrong moved to Liuxian Pavilion; dragged until Bai Rongrong became an outdated Oiran, and the third prince and the fourth prince left Beijing to be sealed; dragged to Bai Rongrong to become Qiongjing Jieyuhua, an old girl who is still selling her art at the age of twenty, the most special existence in Qionghualou.
The girls in Qionghualou have their own opinions on what happened to Bai Rongrong, but the one who feels the most is the Oiran who lives in Qionglou now.
From the beginning of her debut, everyone felt that she was not as good as Bai Rongrong, and her name did not deserve her name, and in the end, only some second ancestors were supported at the banquet. But what if it's as perfect as Bai Rongrong? It is sought after by countless people, and even the prince takes a fancy to it. has a name, but in the end he can't get married, and it's not a shame to compete with the little girl for guests when he's older.
Now the Oiran thought viciously: Qionglou will live in the next Oiran again, I don't know when our outdated Oiran will come out of the cabinet, don't end up mixing into the old lady in the building, that is laughing off people's big teeth.
Bai Rongrong didn't want to be an old grandmother, so she chose to marry.
As for who to marry. Oh, she, Bai Rongrong, lacks everything, but there is no shortage of men who are willing to redeem her. How many newcomers replace the old ones, she, Bai Rongrong is outdated, and she is still the most expensive girl in Qionghualou. That's what she's confident about.
"Oh, manβ"
The corners of Bai Rongrong's mouth hooked up a sarcastic smile, and she casually poured the wine around her into the lake. is such a simple action, but she did it chic and elegant, which made the old bustard look straight.
The old bustard swallowed his saliva and sighed secretly: Sure enough, she is a woman that the prince values, and she is beautiful no matter what.
Thinking of the words of the palace steward just now, the old bustard put a more flattering smile on his face and walked straight to the water pavilion.
"Daughter, tell you a great thing!"
"Oh, what's the matter?"
Bai Rongrong stared at the swimming fish in the lake without raising her head, thinking to herself, the fish in this lake have eaten so much wine, and it must be delicious to catch it up and make a drunken fish.
"The palace housekeeper came just now, the time for you to enter the door is set, the eighth day of the next month, the best day, the prince specially chosen."
The old bustard kept chattering beside him, but unfortunately, Bai Rongrong didn't listen to a word.
What is there to be happy about marrying a short and fat old man, but it is just that it is changed from Qionghua Building to the backyard of the palace, less ushering in the building, and more intrigue in the palace, there is no difference. However, if it is really a different person, Bai Rongrong still has to hesitate, after all, it is really difficult to find a simple (stupid) rich (rich and rich) magnate like the old prince in the whole Qiongjing, in order to make the old prince think about redeeming her, she also used a lot of means.
"Daughter, will you listen again?"
The old bustard found that Bai Rongrong was wandering, and immediately asked vigilantly.
"Mom, I'm listening."
"Really? You can't be fooled. β
The old bustard didn't believe it, after all, among the powerful people who pursued Bai Rongrong, there were many young talents, but unfortunately none of them were as powerful as the prince. The old bustard was afraid that Bai Rongrong would be reluctant, and in the end, the prince was angry, and it was Qionghualou who was unlucky.
"Don't worry, Mom." Bai Rongrong raised her head and said gently, "My mother has raised me for more than ten years, and I will not harm Qionghualou." Besides, I personally agreed to this matter, and the prince was very good to me, and I didn't want to. β
The last sentence is especially cherished, after all, the old prince is her best friend.
The old bustard could see Bai Rongrong's sincerity in saying this, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and the smile on his face became even brighter.
"It's really a good daughter raised by her mother, and she is filial. So many years have passed, and I think of when you first came......"
Bai Rongrong sneered in her heart: Filial piety?! Hehe, I don't know if my mother also praised me for my filial piety when she sold me.
On the eighth day of the first month, it is sunny and suitable for marriage.
A small sedan chair entered the backyard from the side door of the palace, and since then, Qionghualou has less white oiran, and the backyard of the palace has more white aunts.
Bai Rongrong thought that the days of entering the palace would be very difficult, but she didn't expect that in addition to asking the princess for peace regularly, the rest of the time was to close the door and live her own little life. The old prince is old, and he comes to the small courtyard to listen to her play the piano, watch her dance, and have fun. The women in the backyard also have children and daughters, and their minds are not on competing for favor, and the intrigue she expected is useless. After entering the palace, she was a lot more relaxed, and seemed to have entered the retirement life ahead of schedule.
I thought that the days would pass like this, but I didn't expect that an assassin would come to the courtyard that day, and seeing the assassin's knife cut straight at the old prince, Bai Rongrong hesitated, and finally rushed forward.
Hey, who made me Qiongjing's interpretation of tweed, but I can't be anxious.
Bai Rongrong thought that she could delay time with her youth and strength, or her beauty, but she didn't expect that the assassin would be so skilled that he would not understand the amorous style, and the knife would be fatal.
Bai Rongrong: Hey, at that time, I calculated that the old prince would redeem himself, and now I am blocking the knife for him, which is worthy of the silver that the prince spent on me. In this way, no one owes anyone, old man.
Bai Rongrong thought like this, a smile appeared on her face, and she closed her eyes gently, like a white hibiscus flower falling to the ground, absolutely beautiful and desolate.
"Thick burial."