Chapter Seventy-One: Strange Information (Updating the Alliance's "Poetry Repair")
After handing over the silver for the tea circle, entering the courtyard, there were seven or eight guests sitting in the charcoal burning room, drinking tea and chatting, and Yaxing was strong.
Six dancers dressed in colorful dresses wore light gauze skirts and danced, twisting their slender waists and plump buttocks.
Xu Qi'an swept around, but didn't see the lady who was beautiful outside and coquettish in the bed.
The tea circle is not all about drinking, but also about listening to music and enjoying dances. And the Oiran lady doesn't always appear to accompany the guests.
In the same way, guests also need "free space", and while the drinking order is interesting, it is not conducive to personal communication.
Some guests come in groups to drink flower wine and connect with each other. That's when you need a little freedom and let them play on their own.
The three of them took their seats, Song Tingfeng shrugged, squinted and smiled: "It seems that Miss Fuxiang doesn't plan to come out to accompany the guests tonight." ”
Xu Qi'an asked, "Why do you say that?"
Song Tingfeng explained: "The time for tea is limited, and generally speaking, a group of guests stay here for an hour at most, either to renew the next table or to leave.
And if you want to have a good time, it will take about an hour. ”
In other words, our batch is not playing the wine order, so of course the floating fragrance will not appear..... Why do you know the rules of the Teaching Department so well, and don't patronize it.... Xu Qi'an nodded, indicating that he had learned new knowledge.
At the end of one dance, the maiko takes a short break.
A young man in a pale cyan Confucian shirt got up, raised his glass, and looked around: "Is Yang Ling Yang Gongzi here?"
He asked three times in a row, but no one answered, and he sat down disappointed.
At the next table, a middle-aged man dressed as a rich man asked curiously, "Brother Tai, who is this Yang Ling?"
"The shadow is sparse and the water is shallow, and the dark fragrance floats in the dusk of the moon. The young man in the pale cyan shirt raised his chin slightly: "Have you heard?"
"A little impressed. "A middle-aged man dressed as a rich man reminisces for a moment.
Of course, as soon as this poem came out, it was called a quatrain by current readers. Even you people should have heard of it. The young man in the Confucian shirt raised his head proudly: "Only we scholars can make good sentences." ”
The middle-aged man dressed as a rich man wondered, "Why is that son looking for someone here?"
While the two were talking, the drinkers on the side also stopped talking and listened attentively.
Because this eternal swan song came out in Yingmei Pavilion, this poem was given to the floating fragrance girl by Yang Ling Yang Gongzi, with plum metaphors, complementing each other, it is really a splendid thought. ”
"No wonder Yingmei Xiaoge has been full of benefactors recently, no wonder Miss Fuxiang always doesn't show up. ”
"Yes, I heard that Miss Fuxiang has easily stopped accompanying guests. ”
"The shadow is sparse and the water is shallow, and the dark fragrance floats in the dusk of the moon..... Such a beautiful poem, I really want to see the floating fragrance girl, and that talent. ”
Hearing this, the young man in the pale cyan shirt sighed: "That Yang Gongzi only appeared once in the Jiaofang Division, and there was no news, and the Guozijian sent someone to Changle County to study and find him, but there was no such person." ”
"Such a strange thing!" the crowd was amazed.
The young man in the pale cyan shirt said helplessly: "I come to Yingmei Pavilion every day just to wait for him." It's not just me, but the students in the capital want to make friends with this person. ”
Song Tingfeng sighed: "It's good now, Miss Fuxiang is no longer a woman we can covet." ”
Zhu Guangxiao also sighed.
Did I inadvertently raise the AC price? Xu Qi bowed his head and drank tea with peace of mind.
Song Tingfeng looked at his new colleague and said: "It's a pity that you are very good at solving the case, you can't write poems, if you can write a quatrain for the ages like that Yang Ling, the floating fragrance girl is willing to post it." ”
"Upside down?!" Xu Qi'an found Huadian.
"You have spread the romance between the dusty woman and the poor sour scholar, is it fabricated out of thin air? The poor sour scholar can occasionally make a good sentence and give it to the dusty woman, and her value will rise sharply. This is a good thing for mutual benefit, and those young and famous scholars are the objects of praise from women in the dust.
"Don't say you don't want silver, even if you are willing to stick it upside down. The Ziyang monk of Yunlu Academy was quite talented in poetry back then, and after winning the top prize, he lingered in the teaching department for three months, and he didn't have a penny of silver. Song Tingfeng said.
Zhu Guangxiao nodded and gave affirmation.
Song Tingfeng found that his new colleague was dumbfounded, as if he was greatly shocked, and as if he had heard the exciting news, his breath became short.
A maid who was waiting for the guests to drink left the table in a hurry, stared at Xu Qi'an for a few seconds, showed a look of ecstasy, and actually left the drinker and ran out of the house regardless of the image.
Soon, a costumed Oiran lady appeared, her long skirt dragging to the ground, and the gorgeous jewelry and beautiful face between the green silk complemented each other.
The dress is just the right amount of thickness to not be bulky, highlighting the delicate and bulging mature figure, and not to make people feel coquettish.
This is obviously more particular about dressing than when Xu Qi'an saw her for the first time. It's not like the Oiran of the Teaching Division, but a courtesan with a certain status and a wide reputation.
The floating fragrance lady swept over the guest with a pair of beautiful eyes, and paused on Xu Qi'an.
"Hey, Fuxiang just looked at me. Song Tingfeng was slightly shocked.
Zhu Guangxiao glanced at him, straightened his waist, and said unconvinced: "It's to look at me." ”
After saluting the guests, Fuxiang said in a soft voice: "The slave family dances together to help the guests Yaxing." ”
The guests were pleasantly surprised, but they didn't expect the most popular Oiran Ken to appear at the meeting.
Thoughtful guests, think deeper, floating fragrance Oiran is known as the double of piano and poetry, not known for dancing, why is it dancing today.
"This figure, if only you could dance a song of the Pure Land of Bliss for me..."Xu Qi'an admired the beautiful dancing posture while imagining.
At the end of the song, Fuxiang drank a glass of wine and retired with a red face.
Song Tingfeng smiled: "It's worth it." ”
Zhu Guangxiao nodded.
Song Tingfeng picked up the wine glass and gestured to Xu Qi'an: "Miss Fuxiang rarely dances, but she often plays the piano. ”
Xu Qi'an raised his glass in return: "It would be nice to be able to stay in her room tonight." ”
Song Tingfeng laughed.
Zhu Guangxiao shook his head slightly.
As soon as Song Tingfeng finished laughing, he saw a maid come over and said, "Young Master Yang, my lady invites you into the house for tea." ”
.... Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao looked at Xu Qi'an blankly, their expressions stiffened a little.
Xu Qi'an patted him on the shoulder: "Tomorrow, the gate of the courtyard will not be gone." ”
Syllable... The scholar in the pale cyan Confucian shirt stood up from the desk suddenly, showing a look of shock and ecstasy, and shouted: "Young Master Yang, are you Yang Ling? Under Du Ying...."
Xu Qi'an stopped, threw his hand at him, and followed the maid away.
Yang Ling.... The eyes of the drunkards in the room widened, and a few scholars in Confucian shirts were ecstatic.
Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao looked at each other silently: "???"
......
Warm as spring bedroom, bathtub behind the screen.
Xu Qi'an soaked in the hot water full of petals and exhaled comfortably.
Wearing a light veil, the fragrance of fair skin and outstanding figure, kneeling by the bathtub to serve, soft little hands rubbing on him.
"I haven't seen him for a few days, and Childe is getting more and more handsome. The Oiran lady admired Xu Qi'an's strong body, and her sparkling eyes couldn't move away.
Xu Qi'an's facial features were handsome before, which was also good, but when he reunited today, his appearance has not changed, but he gives people an indescribable temperament.
"As long as you like it, my change is worth it. Xu Qi'an raised his eyebrows.
Fu Xiangqiao's face flushed, and she was a little shy and happy.
She looked resentful and said, "Jing will say something nice to coax the slave family, and the son obviously doesn't look down on me." ”
How can any man hold her all night and do nothing?
The Oiran lady woke up the next day with great doubts about her charms.
"I was tired that day...."Xu Qian said, which sounded like an excuse for an old man in his forties and fifties.
He immediately changed the topic and asked, "Is it cold or not?" ”
The Oiran lady nodded immediately and said aggrievedly: "Cold~"
"Wash it together when it's cold. Xu Qi'an pulled her into the bathtub.
Poof...
Sudden screaming.
Fuxiang lay in Xu Qi'an's arms and said coquettishly: "I hate it." ”
She sat on Xu Qi'an's belly, hooked his neck with her hands, and talked with each other, like him asking for poetry.
Although Xu Qi'an is a parallel import, he has a lot of poems in his stomach, and occasionally pops out a few sentences, which makes Oiran excited.
"By the way, has Yang Gongzi heard about Zhou Shilang's dismissal and exile?"
Her seemingly casual words made Xu Qixin vigilant.
"I heard it, it seems that he was impeached by the mighty marquis. Xu Qi'an said.
The Oiran lady raised her charming and amorous face, stared at him, and chuckled: "It seems that it is because that Zhou Gongzi is a thief and has kidnapped the concubine of the mighty marquis." ”
"That's why beauty is a bone scraper. Xu Qi'an said with half surprise and half emotion.
As a veteran of criminal investigation, no one can easily take information from him. However, Fuxiang may be suspicious.
How could there be such a coincidence, as soon as he finished talking about the old past that day, Zhou Li really shot at the mighty marquis.... Well, not necessarily suspicious, but certainly curious.
I have to strengthen this woman's affection for me, so that she will lean towards me from the bottom of her heart, lest one day she tell an official about me....
"I watched the girl dancing just now, and my heart was suddenly touched, and I occasionally got a few words..."Xu Qi'an hugged the beauty's fragrant shoulders and chanted: "The clouds and temples are broken, the blood-colored Luo clothes are stained with wine, this year's laughter will be next year, and the autumn moon and spring breeze will be leisure." ”
This year's laughter will be next year, the autumn moon and spring breeze will be leisure.... The Oiran lady had tears in her eyes and cried in a low voice: "Is Childe poking the heart of the slave family, Childe is so ruthless." ”
After bathing, the two lay down in the gorgeous brocade, and Xu Qi'an looked at the atlas placed next to the pillow.
The Oiran Lady's brown eyes were as black and moist as a deer in the woods, and her face was bright pink, shy and timid, but she was also picky.
Delicate appearance, plump figure, smooth and flawless skin, like a jade beauty.
"What do you mean? Xu Qi'an glanced at her and raised the atlas in his hand.
Fuxiang pursed her lips, not daring to answer.
Do you really think I'm a boy chicken and need popular science education? Xu Qi'an sneered and threw away the atlas.
That night, the Oiran lady's bed rocked until midnight.
....
At the end of the next day, Xu Qi'an dressed up under the service of a slightly haggard beauty, had breakfast, and said goodbye to the floating fragrance with affection.
The big girl who was waiting for the floating fragrance, when she looked at him this morning, her adoring eyes made Xu Qi'an proud.
Out of the courtyard of the Shadow Plum Pavilion, I saw two colleagues in high spirits at the door.
Sure enough, they didn't ask me for money.... Hey, I really don't want to prostitute in vain, but the beauty is gracious.... Xu Qi'an said in a brisk tone: "Morning, two." ”
The three of them left the alley of the Teaching Workshop Division side by side, and when they parted, Song Tingfeng squinted his eyes and couldn't help asking, "Miss Fuxiang.... How's it like?"
The taciturn Zhu Guangxiao also looked over.
Xu Qi'an looked ahead, with three points of recklessness and three points of ruffianism, and the corners of his mouth raised: "That girl.... It's moist!"
......
I bought a few silk horses in the inner city and rented a carriage to drive back to Xu's mansion.
Second Uncle Xu asked for leave today and stayed at home to wait for his news. Xu Xinnian didn't study either, so he wasn't in the mood.
It wasn't until Xu Qi'an asked his subordinates to come back with silk and satin that the family was relieved.
Xu Qi'an didn't explain too much, pointed to the satin, and said with a smile: "I made clothes for my aunt and sisters." ”
The aunt held her breath in her heart, raised her snow-white pointed chin, and snorted.
Xiao Douding pulled his trouser leg to climb up, and shouted: "Big brother, I saw my sister secretly hiding and crying yesterday." ”
Xu Lingyue, who has a melon seed face, has red ears and red ears.
In front of his family, he was too intimate, Xu Qi'an smiled at the beautiful girl, and then kicked Xiaodouding in the air like a shuttlecock, and reached out to hug him.
The aunt was startled, and Xiao Douding giggled heartlessly.
The second uncle was stunned: "You have stepped into the Qi cultivation realm." ”
After getting Xu Qi'an's affirmation, the second uncle showed a relieved smile like an old father.
In the study, Xu Qi'an briefly explained what happened to the second uncle and Erlang.
Both father and son were scared for a while.
Xu Xinnian looked at his cousin: "Why did the eldest princess send someone to follow you?"
I would also like to know .... Xu Qi'an gave a guess: "Maybe it was only me among the outsiders in the academy that day?"
On the day of the vision in the Yasheng Xue Palace, the eldest princess was also in the academy, and it was impossible not to pay attention to this matter, so it was reasonable to monitor the only outsider on that day.
Xu Xinnian said in a deep voice: "The eldest princess is very thoughtful, not only has she studied in Yunlu Academy for many years, but she and Wei Yuan are half a master-apprentice relationship. Her chess skills are superb, and she recommends you as a watchman, not a whim.
"If the eldest brother is summoned by her in the future, don't be surprised, remember to be careful and cautious. ”
Xu Qi'an said "um".
Being so valued and feared by the arrogant Xu Cijiu shows that this eldest princess is not a simple character.
After Xu Xinnian finished speaking, he suddenly raised his chin and said, "I have stepped into the realm of self-cultivation." ”
I have also become a master of the Eight Qualities of Confucianism!
Xu Qi'an was pleasantly surprised, "What is the miracle of the Confucian students in the self-cultivation realm?"
The corners of Xu Xinnian's mouth twitched: "Where righteousness is, although there are tens of millions of people, I will go." ”
At this moment, Xu Qi'an's heart was full of pride, and he burst out with the courage to face thousands of troops alone.
This inexplicable courage lasted for a quarter of an hour before slowly dissipating.
"Self-cultivation is the process of sharpening literary courage, and the Confucian students in this realm are convincing in their words and deeds. For example, the eldest brother just felt that what I said made sense, so he unconsciously did it. In the future, I will become an official in the court, and the judgment of the case will be no worse than yours. ”
No, I rely on real skills, and you rely on cheating!" Xu Qian said.
THIS IS EQUIVALENT TO A COURAGE BUFF, THE PROTOTYPE OF THE WORD..... Xu Qi'an's eyes lit up, and he glanced at the second uncle, and the former said: "Say goodbye, the eldest brother treats you well..."
"Get out!" Xu Xinnian didn't wait for him to finish, and brushed his sleeves away.
Vulgar Takeo.
.....
Xu Qi'an went back to his small courtyard and made up for sleep.
Suddenly, he woke up inexplicably, and the source that alarmed him was a small jade mirror hidden under the pillow.
On the jade mirror, a line of small words appeared:
[Jiu: Where are you?]
PS: Seeing the word count of this chapter, you should be able to understand why the update is late.
The two chapters are one, which not only completes the update, but also returns the addition of an alliance leader, which is beautiful.