In Fengle Building, the silk fence is boiling.

Qinghe Street in the south of the city is expensive, and the rent of the best shop is thousands of dollars a year, but the end of Rouge Hutong is much cheaper.

The shopkeeper of Fengle House saved the rent, but used all the money he saved on this wooden attic.

The whole attic is made of wood, the beams are carefully carved with 24 flowers, and the 24 delicate girls are invited to name after the 24 solar terms, at night, especially in summer, the river breeze is cool, the wooden windows are open, the building is laughing and playing, the warbler is crying and dancing, there is a tea restaurant painting boat downstairs near the river, the night market is in Khotan, the lights are brilliant, it is very bright and prosperous.

Although it is not as rich and charming as Qinghe Street, it is more prosperous and prosperous.

In the innermost small attic on the top floor of Fengle Building, Baoding agarwood, ancient paintings are hanging, two singers are kneeling on the side, they are bowing their heads and caressing Yaoqin, and the Chinese tent bead lamp is by the side, and the ground is covered with a peony pattern carpet with a moon blue background.

The colorful silk is fluffy and fragrant, and the line is soft and the flowers are empty. The beauty stepped on the song and dance, and the embroidered socks and skirts did not follow.

"How is the night, how can this night be? When drinking, you must drink alcohol, and you must sing and ......"

"Biguang" is the famous wine of Fengle Building, which is shaped like jasper, and is fragrant. Using "blue light" to send the clothes away, it makes people feel clouds under their feet, fluttering like immortals, Qi Yutai likes it very much.

Since the Gongju case, inexplicably involved Fan Zhenglian, the judge of the trial court, his father knew that he had unintentionally bullied a good woman in Fengle Building, so he detained him at home for a long time, and cut off his money.

Qi Yutai suddenly realized that he hadn't come to Fengle Building in the past two months, no wonder the matter of changing the paintings was not very clear.

Fortunately, he has a generous sister, and the silver ticket that Qi Huaying gave him a few days ago was enough to make him free in Fengle Building several times.

"Who do I care who you are?" The man's words were contemptuous, and he pushed open the door with one palm and walked in, without waiting for Qi Yutai to speak, he came to pull Qi Yutai and pushed him out.

Qi Yutai sat up straight, glared at the person in front of him and shouted: "Where is the bastard who doesn't want to die, dare to break into the young master's house at will!" ”

Qi Yutai came to Fengle Building to be "happy and happy".

The merchant woman Qi Yutai couldn't remember her appearance clearly, but seeing the silk painting that had been replaced in front of her made the blurry picture a little clearer.

In the poured candlestick, the faint flame suddenly came to light at this moment, and the oil lit up at once. The fine wool carpet is already flammable, and when it is doused with wine, the fire burns again, and it rises like a fiery snake. There are wooden beams and bamboo frames on all sides, which is convenient for the fire snake to swim around, so everywhere it goes, the red light is becoming more and more majestic.

The door of Fengle Building was wide open, and the girls and drinkers had already taken advantage of the situation to escape, and in this dark night, at the flower window of the attic at the top, suddenly a shadow shook above, as if someone was knocking the window inside.

"Stinging" This room is specially reserved by the shopkeeper for himself, and ordinary people will not enter, this person is so familiar with it, and his attitude is natural, nine times out of ten, it is the "guest" before.

After Qi Yutai was dispersed, he would always be extremely excited, and he would toss people harder, and he would not stop without a piece of good meat on his body if he didn't toss people. When he is hot-headed, he will not pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, no matter how gentle and lovely the other party is, in his eyes, it is just a tool to dissipate fire and vent desire.

Until the other party's struggle gradually subsided, there was only a faint breathing in the room, and the beautiful woman in the painting hung her head, staring sadly at everything in the room, and the drizzle was like silk.

Qi Yutai was stunned for a moment, and then understood.

As soon as Qi Yutai suffered such humiliation, he was furious. In the past, I always had to restrain my temper when I was out because of the taboo relationship with my father, but today the guards are not there, the little guy is not there, and I have just served to disperse, and the residual strength has not disappeared, only to feel the blood on my body surging to my head, and I grabbed a candlestick and smashed it at the person in front of me.

This person is Qi Yutai, the son of the Taishi Mansion.

If a water bladder made of cowhide is thrown into the fire, it will explode, and the water will extinguish part of the fire. All the patrol shops wore armor fire vests in advance, and batches of water bladders were thrown into the fire.

However, today he went out without a guard, only a small servant guarding downstairs, and Fengle Lou never mentioned the name of his prince of the Taishi Mansion, no one bought it for a while, and even such a lowly businessman dared to make a big statement in front of him.

It's a pity that Fan Zhenglian is dead, and because of his death, the rumors gradually rushed to new things, and a detailed judge was slowly not mentioned, and as for the businessman's wife who died early, she had long been forgotten.

……

He remembered that it was also in this room that day, the same bead lamp, the same carpet, he saw the woman's face clearly in a daze, it was a very marked white face, beautiful and moving, a pair of autumn water eyes looked at him in horror, she kicked him and beat him, but that little strength was not worth mentioning in front of the adult man, he pressed her on the couch, forced her to look at the picture of a beautiful woman enjoying spring hanging on the wall......

2 months ago......

But it was not a beautiful woman with wine who came in.

The door squeaked open.

A cadre patrol shop struggled to push through the crowd and squeezed in, and Shen Fengying walked in the front, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

The beauty on the couch stood up tremblingly, tightened her clothes, her tears were not cleared, she hurriedly wiped her face with a handkerchief, and stumbled out. Qi Yutai was still leaning on the couch, pouring the remaining residual wine into his throat in one go, and sighed comfortably.

It must be that he has been in the future for a long time, and the owner of Fengle House wants to make money, so he gives this room to others again.

He was patrolling outside, all of them had patrolled to the city, and he was thinking that there was no fire when it was past today, and he could go home early to rest.

The owner of Fengle House later flattered, the guest who ruined the 'Spring Rain Beauty Picture' he liked!

Cold food is forbidden, it is difficult to find a scatter, Qi Qing sent someone to stare at him, and the shopkeeper of the restaurant on Qinghe Street always had to ventilate with the house when he saw him. If he goes to another place to relax, he will be banned by Qi Qing and will not be able to move an inch without money.

The entrance of Rouge Hutong is crowded with people watching the excitement.

"It's out of the water—"

The beauty on the wall wept silently, her eyebrows furrowed.

"That's not right," he frowned, "how can there be other guests in this room?" ”

In the night, the small wooden building stood in the dark, becoming a mountain of flames, blown by the wind, thick smoke and scorching stench continued to emerge from the top of the mountain, illuminating the alleys and alleys as bright as day.

Seeing that there were people inside, the man's face changed: "Who are you?" ”

He has been the son of the Taishi Mansion since he was a child, and others have treated him very politely. When the royal relatives saw him, they also had to give his father a little thin face, not to mention such an ordinary person.

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Because he gave a lot of money every time, and revealed a trace of his illustrious family background, the boss of Fengle Lou did not dare to slack off, or maybe the other party actually knew his identity, but he just hid it and didn't say it.

The strings in the room stopped suddenly, and the singer withdrew her hand and replied respectfully: "Hui Gongzi, two months ago, a guest had a banquet in this room, and the wine accidentally splashed on the wall and drew lines, so he changed it again. ”

Shen Fengying looked at the fire in front of him, and his heart sank.

Beside him lay a dying beauty, her clothes half-faded, her black hair scattered at the back of her head, her body bruised and her face swollen.

But now the building looks like it's burning from the top upstairs, and the fire is heavier than the bottom. Shen Fengying greeted the patrol shops: "Take the water bladder-"

The person who came was a middle-aged man wearing a honey-colored brocade silk robe, wearing gold and jade at his waist, holding a folding fan, and a huge jade wrench on his thumb, which was the most familiar dress of a wealthy merchant in Shengjing Commercial Bank.

Qi Yutai was stunned.

In fact, he hadn't been to Fengle House for a long time.

He subconsciously took two steps back, hit the window behind him with his back, turned around and wanted to open the wooden window to call for help, but his hand grabbed the edge of the window, but it was like an invisible wall outside the window, and he couldn't push it open.

Throw it away after use.

There was originally a picture of a stunned spring offering on the wall, and the painting was originally a picture of a beautiful woman leaning on the window to see the drizzle, Qi Yutai liked it very much. However, I don't know when I have changed a new painting, in which the clouds and thunder are moving, as if the spring rain is coming, and there are dragons and snakes churning in the clouds, which is different from the previous cold and tender.

The beauty beneath him cried out, tears like beads of broken thread.

He had only passed through Rouge Hutong an hour ago, and the vendors selling snacks had been driven away, so why was there still a fire?

The dream of getting off the morning was immediately in the soup, and Shen Fengying scolded and scolded while rushing back with the patrol shops.

The last few times it has been different, and there is a faint state of addiction. After studying it carefully, he had only taken it once half a month ago, but he couldn't help it again after half a month. And this medicine is slightly different from before, which is more enjoyable and addictive.

Qi Yutai didn't understand it very much, but a businessman's wife, why did her father linger, and after hearing about it, he sent someone to inquire about the slut's hometown, but in the end he found nothing - the family had already died.

The dazed feeling came up again, Qi Yutai squinted his eyes, and was about to go to get the last altar of "blue light" in front of him, when footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door. "It's fast." He snorted and reached for the cup.

No one else can enter this room, which is also the reason why Qi Yutai can rest assured that he can disperse here, after all, he didn't dare to alarm the guards in the house when he came here, and he only brought a personal servant, in case an outsider broke in halfway through the service, it was really a lot of trouble - this is how the businessman's wife broke in last time, but fortunately, the other party's identity was low, and nothing major happened.

The two scuffled, and the two singers were already trembling with fright, their faces turned pale, and they rushed outside. There is still some distance between the wooden attic and the nearest "Qingming" room to the "sting", and the hall downstairs is singing a "Pipa Story"——

In the middle of the night, a street buyer was so frightened by a fire that he hurriedly got out of the bed, some of them had not yet worn, and they were wrapped in blankets and crowded under the oilcloth shed at the entrance of the alley to drink tea, looking at the brighter and brighter fires in the dark night in the distance.

It's also strange to say, although he was happy in the past, he could still restrain himself, for example, his father confined himself at home at the time, and he endured it without "relaxing" for half a year.

With a burst of anger, the light thunder outside was faint, Qi Yutai came back to his senses, and the assorted enamel cup was poured in front of him, and the bubbling elixir made him dizzy and sober for a moment.

Today, taking advantage of Qi Qing's entry into the palace and not returning, Qi Yutai came to Fengle Building at dusk, and came to the innermost "stunning" warm pavilion with a familiar car.

The two of them were scuffling in the room, and they didn't notice anything unusual outside.

Until the thick smoke and dust gradually came from outside, there was a faint cry of exclamation outside, and the "Pipa Story" on the stage was no longer sung, and I don't know who shouted downstairs: "It's water-"

"Your house?" The man seemed to have heard some joke, looked at him and sneered: "What are you?" Dare to call yourself a young master in front of me? I paid the silver in this house, give you a stick of incense, hurry up and pack up and get out! ”

Twenty-four warm pavilions upstairs are specially reserved for distinguished guests, and the furnishings and decorations are more gorgeous than downstairs.

In that eagerness, he couldn't distinguish between the picture scroll and reality, as if he felt that he was grabbing the beauty in the painting in front of him, and he had to torture the other party until it became a dead white painting.

The patrol shops are most afraid of encountering this kind of wooden attic, once it is burned, it will burn until the whole building is reduced to ashes. The people trapped inside are dangerous, and so are the patrol shops that go in to put out the fire.

The windows were locked.

Qi Yutai's heart was on fire, and he raised his hand and slapped the face of the person beside him: "Bastard, you dare to disobey the yang and the yin!" ”

Qi Yutai was grabbed by this person, and the other party had incense balls hanging on him, and when he got closer, he suddenly felt a trace of strange fragrance burrowing into the fontanelle. The fragrance was like a hundred-legged centipede, and it crawled through his brain, making his eyes red, and the original anger of three points suddenly turned into ten points, and he just wanted to beat this person to death.

Qi Yutai didn't have much impression of Fan Zhenglian, but on this matter, he felt that Fan Zhenglian had done it properly, otherwise he would have to bring a lot of unnecessary trouble.

The people in the room were in a mess, and the singer hurriedly ran across the house to the door, and the snow-white light dancing sleeves brushed over the desk, and the unopened "blue light" on the desk fell to the ground, shattered, and the juice splashed for a while.

Qi Yutai was stunned.

Qi Yutai noticed this in a drowsy state, and pointed to the scroll when he saw this: "When did you change this painting?" ”

It's just that on the embroidered carpet in the room, there is no beauty singing and dancing, only a disheveled man lying on the ground, his head and neck leaning on the foot of the couch, and there are silver plates, jade pots and cups thrown horizontally and vertically on the ground, which exude a fragrant smell, and the man looks misty, slumped on the ground, licking his tongue and smacking his lips.

Qi Yutai suddenly came back to his senses, and at some point in front of him, the fire was very bright, and the raging fire rushed towards him with majestic heat.

Under the anger and anger, Qi Yutai slapped the table and stood up, he had just taken too much food, his mind was not very clear, and he shook it for a while before he stood firm, pointed at the other party and said, "What a big breath, do you know who I am?" ”

I don't know if it was Fang Cai's anger or what, the heat that had been dispersed seemed to float again, his eyes were also warm, and his head was hot, and he kicked the corpse-like person on the couch: "Go, bring the pot 'Biguang' for the master." ”

I never thought that the rich merchant was a little flexible, and suddenly turned sideways, and the candlestick smashed on the ground, and there was a "clang" sound. The man became angry, grabbed Qi Yutai's head and hit the wall.

"Stinging" is a room specially prepared by Fengle Building for Qi Yutai.

Shen Fengying's eyes froze, and then he changed color in shock.

"Someone!"

On the top floor of this pavilion, there are still people who haven't been able to escape!

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