Chapter 401 Zhu Jian
"Thank you, brother". Liang Zicheng immediately paid for the tea, and then walked out of the teahouse directly, and the rain outside the teahouse didn't know when it stopped.
In the evening of September, the night breeze was warm and gently blowing, with a trace of unknown fragrance in his ears, Liang Zicheng walked slowly in front and looked at this crowded street from time to time, and after many inquiries, the Yihong Courtyard was on this street.
There are many shops on both sides, inns, restaurants, cloth shops, grocery stores, tailor shops, etc., which can be used here every day, and of course the most famous here is Yihongyuan. Because Yihongyuan is located here, this street has become prosperous.
Liang Zicheng glanced at the gate of Yihong Courtyard and walked in directly. Immediately after entering the gate, a turtle slave greeted him, and the turtle slave, who was good at observing words and feelings, saw at a glance that Liang Zicheng's identity was not simple, and hurriedly said flatteringly:
"Distinguished guests are coming, please come inside. ”
At this time, the hall on the first floor was almost full, and there were only one or two empty tables left in the corner, looking at the dress of the people present, it seemed that each of them still had a bit of identity and status, dozens of scantily dressed prostitutes and 1 woman, shuttling between them, the turtle slave took Liang Zicheng to an empty table in the corner.
"Is this a reward for you?" After saying that, Liang Zicheng threw a tael of gold to the turtle slave.
The turtle slave took the gold, weighed it, and there were one or two of them, and his mouth was about to crack to the back of his head. There are many high-rollers who come to visit the Qinglou, and it is not uncommon to be generous. But the high-rollers are all girls, and the turtle slaves can only watch, and the kind-hearted girls will give them three melons and two dates every month.
"Wait". Liang Zicheng suddenly stopped him.
The turtle slave immediately stopped, and then said, "What else does Childe command?"
"Wait a minute, if Zhu Jian comes to Yihong Courtyard, he will notify me." Liang Zicheng said lightly.
"Zhu Jian"? The turtle slave glanced at Liang Zicheng suspiciously, not knowing how this big customer could be interested in that poor and sour talent.
"Don't worry, Childe, after Zhu Jian comes, the little one will definitely inform you."
As soon as Liang Zicheng sat down, a woman with heavy makeup hugged him
"Childe, look at the eyes, it must be the first time to come, let the slave family come to serve the childe!" A red figure rushed to the face, and instantly sat next to Liang Zicheng, and his voice was sweet and moving, like a warbler's song.
Liang Zicheng glanced at the woman, only to see that she was not beautiful, her face was smeared with fat powder, her eyebrows and eyes were full of enchantment, and the thick fat powder smell was very pungent.
"I'm tired and resting for a while, you step back first!" Liang Zicheng said lightly.
"It's because the son is tired that he needs to be served by the slave family, otherwise I will do something!" The woman in red got up disapprovingly and poured tea for Liang Zicheng.
Liang Zicheng glanced at her, and the thick smell of rouge powder on her body made him very uncomfortable: "A tael of gold here, you go down, I don't want anyone to serve here."
Seeing that Liang Zicheng directly took out a tael of gold, the woman in red hurriedly took it excitedly: "Son, the slave family has retired."
Liang Zicheng slowly sat in the Yihong Courtyard, looking curiously around the Yihong Courtyard, this was the first time he came to visit the ancient Qinglou, if it weren't for Zhu Jian, Liang Zicheng would not necessarily come here.
At this time, probably because they had waited too long, the people in the hall began to quarrel dissatisfiedly, and there was a tendency to get more and more intense, those turtle slaves did not dare to offend these rich and powerful young masters, seeing that the scene was a little out of control, someone immediately went to report to the bustard.
Not long after, the old bustard hurriedly walked out, stood on the second floor, like the current building in the building, and said loudly:
"Everyone, be quiet, be quiet. ”
Seeing that the bustard came out, the noise in the hall immediately became much quieter, but there were still a few particularly arrogant people who continued to shout, and seeing that the scene was quieter, the bustard smiled and said:
"Ladies and gentlemen, please don't be impatient, the late girl will come out. After the old bustard swept these halls full of friends, he felt that it was a correct feeling to buy a late lady back then. Since she changed her name to Wanniang, she opened the door and started a business. There are young and old talents in the county town who have heads and faces, names and surnames, and they are lining up to come to Yihong Courtyard to send money, in order to have a face to face with the late girl, or listen to the late girl stroke the piano, or talk about a game, if you can get the ink treasure, it is enough to be treasured at home.
The talented people held a literary meeting, and the late girl was also the most talked about. So much so that when Mingfeng County goes to other places, friends from other places will ask during the banquet, I heard that there is a famous prostitute named Wanniang in your Mingfeng County, do you recognize it? If you say you don't know, you are embarrassed to say that you are Mingfeng County.
"When is the late girl, come out?" a young boy shouted.
"Everyone, don't worry, we have prepared some songs and dances in Yihong Courtyard, please watch them first, and then the late mother will naturally come out." After the bustard finished speaking, he clapped his hands, and then a group of dancers walked up to the high platform.
When the guests in the hall saw that there was a ball to see, they sat there one by one.
At this time, the turtle slave hurriedly came to Liang Zicheng's side and whispered, "Son, Zhu Jian is here."
"Oh. Where is it?" Liang Zicheng immediately began to look around.
"There". Turtle Nu said, pointing to a young man standing in the corner.
Liang Zicheng glanced at the young man, he was dressed decently, he was about twenty years old, and he was a little delicate.
Liang Zicheng glanced at him, and then said, "Zhu Jian, why don't you sit on the chair?"
"Childe, these tables have to be paid, how can he have any money to pay for a poor and sour show." The turtle slave said immediately.
Liang Zicheng nodded, and then said: "I still have a seat here, let him come and sit with me."
"Yes, yes". The turtle slave didn't understand why Liang Zicheng was so interested in Zhu Jian, but he still brought Zhu Jian to Liang Zicheng's side.
"Student Zhu Jian, I have seen Gongzi". Zhu Jian immediately said hello to Liang Zicheng.
"Sit". Liang Zicheng glanced at his waist at this time, and after a while, he found a jade pendant on his waist, which was exactly the same as the "Sword Emperor Pendant" in the book.
"Thank you, brother." Zhu Jian always speaks with a sour taste of talent.
After Zhu Jian sat down, he glanced at Liang Zicheng and immediately said, "Brother Tai, can I eat some dim sum on this table?"
"Brother Zhu, please".
After Zhu Jian heard Liang Zicheng's words, he immediately grabbed the snacks on the table and began to eat.
Liang Zicheng saw that Zhu Jian was gobbling up, and couldn't help frowning, and then said, "Didn't Brother Zhu eat dinner?"
"To tell you the truth, in order to make up enough money to enter Yihong Courtyard, I haven't eaten for a day." Zhu Jian said as he gulped down the snacks on the table.