Mingyue Building is the highest class of green buildings, and the women in the building are much more than some low-class places.

Therefore, most of the programs in the building are poetry recitation, playing the piano and singing songs, or dancing with wine, etc., and you must meet Lang Jun who is in love, and you will go to Wushan Yunyu together. Of course, it is not excluded that there are some women who like to do these businesses.

And the consumption of Mingyue Tower is also extremely expensive, not for ordinary people to go, and ordinary people can't get in. Therefore, all those who can come are high-ranking officials, children of rich families, literati doctors, high-rollers, etc. Their status is relatively high, except for a few people, most of them have good personal cultivation, pinning their affection on their confidants, and enjoying the warm fragrance of nephrite in peace.

Some people just have nothing to do, go in and order a pot of tea, eat a snack and listen to a little song, relax and leave.

For example, Mo Jun and his party at this moment are planning to do this.

Stepping into the Mingyue Tower, there is a hall on the first floor, which is lined with wine tables, and in the middle is a round high platform, on which some geisha are performing songs and dances. The hall on this floor is used for general performances and entertaining some ordinary guests, and the upstairs is an ordinary wing room, and some good places can also directly see the singing and dancing on the first floor.

"Hey, Sanniang, you can be regarded as back!" The anxious bustard who was busy in the building saw Mei Sanniang, his eyes lit up, and he hurried over.

"Is there anything urgent?" Mei Sanniang asked with a curious wink.

"Today I want to say that you should have a good rest, but many guests can't see you at night and don't buy it!" The old bustard waved his hand and lamented: "No, there are a few more distinguished guests, Yuwen Gongzi and the three princes are here, clamoring to see you." ”

Mei Sanniang seemed stunned, and then smiled apologetically at Mo Jun and the others: "I'm sorry, the slave family may be out of company for a while." ”

Ye Wenliu hurriedly waved his hand, saying that he could just hang out with a few people.

After Mei Sanniang instructed the old bustard to help them arrange a better position, she left in a hurry, and Ye Wenliu looked at her back for a while.

"Don't look at it! My eyes are gone, Sister Mei is my son's wife!"

Ye Wenliu sneered, shook his head and sighed: "It is said that the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River are rich in beauties, and I think this Kyoto is full of flowers, and it is even better! ”

"That's because you're lonely, I've seen it with the general. Sikong Wang smiled disdainfully.

"Who?"

"That little princess is Wei Shengqiao, not inferior to Mei Sanniang, and there is one more person who is above these two people, and no one in the world can beat her. ”

Hearing this, even Li Mujun pricked up his ears. Aside from Sikong Wang's praise, she never imagined that there was still someone in this world who could be recognized by her son-in-law.

"Hope, are you obsessed with someone after being beaten by her?" Mo Jun teased with narrow eyes.

Sikong Wang was thick-skinned, but he didn't care, and he was even more firm in his position: "Do you agree with what this son said?" ”

Mo Jun took a sip of tea and nodded silently.

"Who the hell is it?" Li Mujun was anxious, grabbed Mo Jun's sleeve and shook wildly, and secretly scolded how these two people sold Guan Zi at this time.

"Descend to the third Ming King. Mo Jun and Sikong Wang said in unison.

Ye Wenliu squirted out a mouthful of tea and looked at them in disbelief.

"I think you two fell in love with others after being beaten by her!" Li Mujun was a little angry.

She had heard this name, and Mo Jun told her that the prisoner of Tianxin Sect was robbed by this person that night, and this son, who almost never boasted about people, actually praised the beauty of the third Ming King, but she didn't take it seriously. Li Mujun is still firmly on Mei Sanniang's side.

"When you get a chance to meet her, you'll understand. ”

Li Mujun's face was gloomy, she felt that this matter was not simple, she had to talk to Sister Mei well, and let her take care of Mojun.

The four of them sat for a while, then Sikong Wang yawned, got up and walked to the inner hall.

"Where are you going?"

"I drank too much tea. Sikong Wang replied angrily.

Mingyuelou hall is a large courtyard to go inside, the courtyard of grass, trees, insects, fish, flowers and birds, pavilions, pavilions, water pavilions, the girls' luxurious and elegant, blue bricks and green tiles of the pavilion is here.

Sikong Wang casually turned around, and suddenly felt a chill down his spine, as if someone was staring at him. Frightened, he turned his head sharply, only to see the rows of attics with dim red lanterns, and to hear some laughter from the buildings.

The moonlight is enchanting.

"Yo, isn't this Sikong Gongzi? How can you have time to come to this Mingyue Tower to play?" A burst of presumptuous laughter came, Sikong Wang followed the sound and looked, only to see Yu Wenhong wearing a luxurious robe, shaking a folding fan and strolling over. It's just that the smile on his face looks so ill-intentioned.

"Yuwen Gongzi is not the same. Sikong Wang arched his hand and said hello.

Yu Wenhong narrowed his eyes and smiled even more: "No, no, no, I am accompanying the third highness down, and the second highness a few days ago, they are all worried about this Oiran Mei Sanniang." If we are courtiers, we have to have a good relationship with the royal family, right?"

Sikong looked stunned for a moment, heard the thorns in his words, and lowered his head slightly.

"I heard that Master Taifu is sick at home and does not participate in court politics; Brother Ling is just a Qilin guard who guards the palace in the palace; and Brother Sikong is full of talent, both civil and military, and he doesn't even have an official position, so I really feel sorry for Sikong Sect in the next place. ”

Yu Wenhong paused, seeing that Sikong Wang hung his head and did not answer, a sinister smile flashed across his face, and he pressed step by step: "Recently, I heard some words in the palace, saying that His Majesty intends to give marriage and marry the little princess to the general......"

Sikong Wang clenched his fists, and his body trembled slightly.

"It's really worthless for Brother Sikong. Sikong brother Wen Taowu is not below the general at all, and his demeanor is even better, but because of ......"

"You care too widely!"

"It's a gaffe, a gaffe!" Yu Wenhong hurriedly raised his hand in surrender, but his smile did not decrease.

Sikong Wang glared at him fiercely, flicked his sleeves, and walked out without looking back.

"Brother Sikong go slowly~" Yu Wenhong shouted at the top of his voice, and after his figure disappeared, he withdrew the folding fan with a "snap", and his face became gloomy.

"Why is this guy here?"

Behind him, a shadow flashed out, and Mei Sanniang bit her lip and watched this scene.

"When Ben Gongzi was with you, he didn't see it, right?" Yu Wenhong looked back at her coldly.

Mei Sanniang shook her head, but she didn't know if she wanted to say that she heard it, or she didn't know.

"Hmph!" Yu Wenhong glared at her maliciously, his eyes full of threat: "Remember your own identity!"

And the latter, the delicate body trembled.