The woman in Tsing Yi walked into the "dining hall" with an umbrella, and no one did not make way for her.

At night, the lights are bright, and the "canteen" is as bright as day. The actors poured here to eat, and no one dared to speak. The calm faces of the master of the courtyard and several masters saw him clearly, with a white beard, a pair of evil eyes, a thief full of light, similar to a robber, wearing a satin robe, he could be regarded as a broad lord, holding a Hunan tail fan, and his hands were full of silk and satin. The golden jade forest bead and the flying treasure bead, where is it not as good as the style of the prince and lord of the dynasty? The old man of the courtyard had a big belly, holding a walnut bead in his hand, and no one sat in the middle in his eyes.

The woman in Tsing Yi held up a white umbrella, she did not have any makeup, she was dressed in plain clothes. With only a plain short green streamer, white face and red lips, he is a tall figure. The woman walked past where the old man was sitting with a look of disgust, took out the dining utensils with an umbrella, and scooped a spoonful of rice soup. When everyone looked at her, they thought the woman was strange, why was she holding an umbrella in the dining room? The old man let her do anything, got up with a smile, and shouted to his entourage.

"Sir." His attendants came to greet him.

"Where did this woman come from?"

"Back to the master, yes, yes, is the servant in the new picture of Huailingren."

"Sleeves? Hmph, call that woman over tonight. ”

"This,,Master,This,This is not very good,We have a big guest here tonight,Lord please think twice!" Look at the trembling appearance of the attendant.

"That's it! I know, do you say that you are the lord of the imperial court? Why, isn't it allowed for him to be a servant and a Shangguan? Well?! The old man snorted, the corners of his mouth crooked, and his face was disdainful.

The servants under the seat were deeply fascinated by the woman, and they had their own thoughts, and they were not angry at all when they went back to prepare after the meal. When the servants dispersed from the dining hall, the servants packed up the dishes and chopsticks, threw them all into the large water tank, and worked for an hour. The men carried the barrels into the well, beat several large barrels and carried them into the back warehouse, and closed the warehouse door with a "bang". The lights were turned off in the dining hall, and the master of the courtyard walked swayingly, and went to the pavilion to admire the moon with a few masters. Drink and order the people to take the pastries and bring them into the pavilion. Tonight, the master of the courtyard wants to drink alone under the moon, and tomorrow night there will be a banquet to entertain all the masters, and everyone will have a share.

"Go to the toilet!" The old man of the courtyard shouted left and right, and they supported the old man to go down.

The woman in Tsing Yi walked across the stone bridge with an umbrella, the main hall was the most lively, she walked in the side hall, it can be said that the corridor waist is back, layer upon layer. Outside the side hall was lit up with fireflies, and there was the sound of crickets "squeaking". The woman held an umbrella and carried a lantern, and it was dark and empty outside. She came to the three-story side hall of Huailingren, and there were no lights and candles in the pavilion, so she walked up and pushed the door in.

The woman put down the lantern, lit a candle, and saw that he was lying on the edge of the bed with his sleeves in his arms, and he did not put on the quilt. The woman walked over and gently put her on the servant, and he pulled her back. Hanshan held the rice soup in his hand and blew it gently, and the servant smiled lightly.