Walking into the courtyard of the Wei Mansion, a little look, you will know that it is a corridor courtyard structure, in fact, after the Tang Dynasty, the corridor has become the mainstream, but there is always no corridor courtyard to be magnificent.

Like the courtyard where Huai Jing and Ji Hui live is the corridor type, the rectangular courtyard is built on four sides, connected by the corridor, and the courtyard is exposed in the middle, which is called

"Church next weekhouse". A corridor-style courtyard like the Wei Mansion has a corridor on all sides, surrounding the middle room.

The difference between the two is that the former builds the house around and the latter builds the house in the middle. He heard the barking of dogs on the side, and looked to the left, thirty steps away, there was a wooden fence encircled and hidden, and there were a few big dogs, perhaps because the Wei Mansion was too noisy tonight.

Along the Tibetan to the inside is the promenade pavilion, there is flowing water, there are green tiles, the style of the south of the Yangtze River. There is a stylish windmill on the side of the water flow, carry the water to the inflow bamboo, feed it to the pond on the other side, it is not very delicate and beautiful, but it should be easy to water, but the wealth can come widely, and the arrangement is reasonable.

Along this corridor, turn to the side of the main house in the lobby, and the corridor on the right, and enclose the entrance inside.

On the right side of the corridor, red lights hang high, many women are bowing, and a group of men, old and young, are surrounded by them...... His eyes were on a woman's legs—red embroidered shoes, white socks, and pink pants.

The bow with the bell rises and falls on the instep, and it can't fall off. Her leg line is very graceful, and every time she lifts up and stretches the instep, her tight leg will stretch out and show the silhouette.

It's more tempting than wearing nothing at all. It's a pity that I can't see my face when I have my back on my back. He licked his lips and looked around as he walked inside.

One of them came to him, gave a salute, and then held the book in the palm of his hand and presented it to him.

asked him to sign it he looked at the mess written by many people in the book, and there were also those who drew a circle as their names, and wrote the three words of ye yunsheng with a smile, and then wrote in the gift column at the back

"Four coffins in one cart. The book of rites was read, but he didn't see it clearly, so he ran to sign the autograph for the next guest who walked in.

He smiled, rather bored. Listening to the singer read aloud: "Xu Sangong has a grade of coral, two catties of blue and white stone, and a string of pearls and jade." "Singing the ceremony, in fact, is to read out the gifts written in the book of rites and use them for celebration.

It can make guests feel like they have participated in a huge event - so many people who draw circles and give nothing will be given a name and a valuable gift...... To outsiders, it seems that the owner of this house is the most popular figure in the city.

Even if many people participated in it, many of them couldn't hear it, they would only praise it, and lo and behold, so many valuable things were given!

The book that Ye Yunsheng registered was still in the hands of the etiquette clerk just now, and he couldn't sing for a while.

In fact, the salute singer has to be specially invited, just like the salute he is looking at, who has a white face, eyebrows and lips, like a play, reading it as if singing, with a low tone and a free rhythm.

He walked forward, but the main hall stopped him, and there was actually no one in there at this time, everyone gathered in the courtyard behind the hall.

Following the people in twos and threes, they slowly bypassed the corridor on the right-hand side, entered the moon gate, walked through the path in a bamboo forest rockery, and entered the main court, at this time there were no less than fifty or sixty people sitting.

The long case of three people sitting side by side, sitting opposite each other in the north and south, three rows on one side, six rows, and eight sheets in a row. There is a neck-high stage in the middle, and several women are playing in an ensemble.

The first two rows were already full of people, and he stood there and looked around, and found a person on the main case at the front, in his forties, short and stocky, with a smile on his mean face, but he couldn't see a trace of true happiness.

He thought to himself: This is Wei Xian. The first bald monk, the next thin old man, and a middle-aged man dressed as a wealthy merchant in brocade sat on the case.

Nine difficulties, old ghost Lin, Xie Ding...... The music stopped. It seemed to be a lot quieter all of a sudden. I didn't pay attention to the music played by several women on the stage just now.

When I don't pay attention, my ears listen, as if I didn't hear. This stop, just right, attracted the attention of everyone in the field.

He also looked at the stage, the pianist waved his fingertips, his red lips came to the flute, and the prelude was together, and he heard that it was Liu Yuxi's poem.

Sure enough, a woman's voice was sad and sad, and she sang: "Bashan Chushui is desolate, abandoned for twenty-three years. The nostalgic empty chant hears the flute, and the countryside turns over like a rotten Ke person. When I sang this, I suddenly raised the pitch, and my body burst out with amazing power.

The song swept away the previous low and became high-pitched and excited: "Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sinking boat, and ten thousand trees spring in front of the sick tree." Listen to the song of Jun today, and temporarily rely on the spirit of a glass of wine. He smiled and was about to walk over when he smelled a fragrant wind wafting closer.

She is a lady, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, charming makeup, revealing a large breast, short skirt and tulle, coming to the demon Ye, a pair of clogs made of peach blossom branches on her feet, and ten pieces of Kodan dyed red.

It's so green, and I want people to take a bite. Ye Yunsheng laughed when he released radium, greeted her, and hugged her in his arms.

"Oh, don't be like this, son!" There are many people like this lady, all of whom are called by the steward of the Wei Mansion to help their sisters, and they are looking for men who come alone to accompany them at the banquet, and they are usually called banquet mothers.

In fact, they are all prostitutes.

"What, it hurt you?" he put his arm around her, squeezing the people in front of her and walking towards his seat. While walking, holding the lady's hand and stroking and pinching - the lady laughed, pretended to kiss him, and retracted again.

Originally, after sitting down, the banquet lady would propose how much money to charge. Most of them have good eyes, and they can be called a lot taller, after all, they all sit down, and the man is also good-looking, and it is inconvenient to shirk it, so he asks the beautiful lady to leave.

His eyes were not shining, but in his soft gaze, there was something that scared the lady.

"It's not convenient to ask you to accompany me tonight, next time we meet, and have a good time." "The lady is unhappy in her heart - you don't want it, why are you still light?

When she encounters such a disciple, she can only be regarded as unlucky, and if she makes trouble, she will definitely suffer.

There was another group of people in front of him, who were humbly ceding their seats. He also put his arm around the lady's waist, spun around, walked into the crowd, and after a while came out again, kissed the lady's face, smiled crookedly, and pinched her ass again when she pushed his chest to run away.

Leaning on the third row of long desks to the south, just two steps in front of him. There are wine, vegetables, melons and fruits, and cakes on the table.

Not far away, Wei Xian, Nine Difficulties, Xie Ding, Lin Lao Ghost...... Waiting for Lao Yun, anyway, it's not waiting for the useless Ye Yunsheng in the world!

It's all here. That's nice...... He picked a long case at random, sat down, crossed his legs under the table, and then took the wine placed on it and poured it into his mouth.

Xifeng wine. It must be good if Haruko is here, she likes to drink this wine the most. He drank all the five taels of wine in the long-spouted wine bottle into his stomach in one go, and then muttered,

"It doesn't taste like anything when you drink it!"