Chapter 19: Snowflake Tower
In this way, the original link of solving the case has entered the link of making a fortune.
Li Mu is the county magistrate and is the number one who occupies the majority; Zhao Mi is the county prince, the second in command, and the second. They eat meat, and the younger brother below drinks soup.
So, in less than two years, 1,000 taels of gold and 160,000 silver arrived.
Three years of Qing Governor's Mansion, 100,000 snowflakes of silver.
The ancients still said it a little lightly.
Of course, Li Mu can refuse, but in the future, he can only live in a vacuum.
Be an official for Zhang Juzheng, not for Hai Qingtian.
"Who is the murderer?" Li Mu pondered, with a faint clue.
The next day, Li Mu left the county office, and when he left, he was alone, without the government servants, walking on the street, very casually. Walking and walking, I arrived at the Snow Flower Building.
Xuehualou is the largest green building in Yinxian County.
Many outstanding prostitutes were born here, and there are also some famous prostitutes, who have become good one after another. Where there is demand, there is production.
It was about eight or nine o'clock, the Xuehua Building had not yet opened, and the girls inside were sleeping, and many of the girls in the Qinglou were night owls, active at night and sleeping during the day. Only a few of the little guys were cleaning and sweeping. Soon, I met Li Mu.
"Meet the Great Master!"
"Meet your parents!"
"Meet the sky!"
A few small guys stepped forward to say hello, sincere and frightened, and their bodies were trembling.
There is no plot of pretending to be forced to slap his face, this old man has been in Yinxian County for more than a year, and the little guys all recognize it, and there is no room for pretending to be forced at all.
"Mom, the eldest master is here!"
A little guy shouted, and quickly went to call someone.
A few small servants greeted, and Li Mu sat on a chair, sipping tea.
A moment later, a charming woman appeared, about thirty years old, and only by dressing up made her charming.
"Concubine, meet Qingtian!!"
The old bustard stepped forward and said, "Qingtian needs that girl to entertain her!" is it a peony girl, a begonia girl, a lotus girl, or a peony girl. Qingtian is a tanhualang, entering my snowflake building, not asking for a penny, only leaving poems. The girls here can pick at will, you can play the dragon and the phoenix, you can return to one of the three talents, you can return to the same four seasons, five dragons and phoenixes, the cow and the cow are auspicious, the seven stars shine high, the eight or eight are smooth, or the ninety-nine are one, and they are perfect!"
Soon, the originally quiet courtyard suddenly became noisy, and out of the women, beautiful and pleasant, or dignified, or elegant, or amorous, or charming, all kinds of beauties alternately scattered, all appeared, looking at Li Mu's eyes flashing with the desire to conquer.
Men want to conquer those wonderful beauties, the best beauties, but the beauties also want to conquer those first-class strange men.
At this time, a burst of fragrance hit people, a beautiful woman came to her face, a white tulle pleated skirt could not hide her full and attractive figure, under the constraints of a white bandeau embroidered with red peony flowers, it was even more charming under the white background.
As soon as this woman appeared, she stood out from the crowd, standing among the beauties, as if the bright moon was rising among the stars, stealing everyone's eyes.
Li Mu looked at it and lost his mind slightly.
The beautiful woman stepped forward and said: "Little girl white peony, meet Tanhualang! Tanhualang, if you have leisure, you can go to the little woman's room and talk about it." ”
Speaking, she smiled skillfully, her white and tender jade hands covered her cherry lips, and she was charming and charming, she was really a peerless beauty.
At this time, there was a stunning beauty again, looking at the age of only twenty-three or fourteen, a pink silk fir covered her tall and slender jade body, the perfect figure was in front of me, the tall body, and the waist of Yingying's hand, the head was inserted into a smooth jade jade phoenix hairpin, and a few silver balls drooping on it turned around, and the coiled hair set off a pink peach blossom, cherry lips and nose, starry eyes, tender white skin can be blown and broken, and the delicate facial features have no flaws. Stepping on a pair of soft shoes embroidered with golden chrysanthemums, he walked around, like a fairy of the Nine Heavens.
Li Mu's heart fluctuated, and he felt a burst of heat in his body.
The stunning beauty: "Little girl Begonia, meet the blue sky." My sister is not interesting enough, my parents come to the door for the first time, how can my sister monopolize it, it is better to let my little sister go to my sister too. ”
The old bustard stepped forward and said, "Tanhualang is satisfied! It's a pity that the peony girl and the lotus girl have just left, one to Ningbo, and the other to Suzhou." Otherwise, Tanhualang will definitely be able to appreciate the demeanor of the four girls. The peony girl is good at music, and the begonia girl is good at poetry. ”
Li Mu nodded.
The old bustard said: "The two girls do not belong to my Xuehualou, but live here temporarily." They are all virgins, and they are also famous in Jiangnan, if they are a little average, even if they are prefects, Hou Ye and others, they may not be able to let the two girls meet. ”
Bai Peony said: "Legend has it that when the adults were exploring the flowers, they used to make poems in the capital! This poem, the little sister fell for it. It's just Tanhualang, don't take the initiative to send it because of the little sister, you just have a contemptuous heart!"
Li Mu frowned slightly.
In the capital, when he was exploring flowers in high school, Li Mu once wrote this poem.
It's just that I didn't expect it to spread to Jiangnan.
Li Mu said: "This is natural!"
Haitang said: "Then please make a poem for adults, my little sister and sister are willing to accompany each other!"
The other women also stepped forward to coax, and Li Mu observed around, but failed to find any trace of the fourth aunt. It's not that the fourth aunt Xuehualou was born and later became Qian Juren's concubine. After the Qian family was wiped out, did the fourth aunt return to Xuehualou? Why not be here?
Li Mudao: "Peonies, begonias, lotuses...... With ......"
There is no pretense, and he is vainly exploring the flowers.
Li Mu said: "The flowers of water, land, grass and trees are very cute. In the past, the saints loved chrysanthemums alone, because they were gentlemen among flowers. Since the heyday, the world loves peonies very much, and the peony flowers are rich. To love the lotus out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons, straight through the outside, not vines and branches, fragrant far and clear, pavilion net planting, can be seen from a distance and can not be blasphemed. ”
After finishing speaking, Li Mu said: "Ahem, cough, this is not a poem, it's a pity!"
Making poetry has become writing.
"To love the lotus out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons, straight through the outside, not vines and branches, fragrant far and clear, pavilion net planting, can be seen from a distance and can not be blasphemed. Bai Peony smiled slightly: "This article has its soul!"
Haitang said: "If this article is given to Sister Lotus, it would be the best, but it's a pity that she is not there." We were just a foil."
After talking for a while, Li Mu said: "This official came for the Qian family's case, and it is said that the fourth aunt of the Qian family has returned to Xuehualou. I don't know where she is?"
Suddenly, there was silence in all directions, which had been noisy.
Bai Peony said: "She was a poor person, she was originally good, married to the Qian family, gave birth to an heir, and she can be relied on when she is old." But the Qian family was wiped out, so they could only return to the Qinglou again. Now, I still remember the love of the past, keep filial piety for the old man of the Qian family, and now I don't accept guests!"