Volume 2 Eight Thousand Miles of Clouds and Moons Chapter 90 Bead Curtains
On the stage, the song rippled, like a heartfelt complaint, and the loneliness of the beauty was exhausted, but the sadness of the Qinglou woman was exhausted.
In the audience, Gongzi Wang Sun's eyes widened and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and at this moment a fire of desire seemed to be ignited in their hearts, and their pupils flashed with a beast-like gaze. This situation is enough for them to know that Mei Sanniang will definitely become an Oiran in the future, and ordinary people will no longer be able to get involved, and they want to kiss Fangze, only in the present day.
The girls in the attic leaning on the railing and looking at the stage had different looks, some were envious, some were sighing, some were jealous, and some were proud of Mei Sanniang. Others couldn't help but set their eyes on the young man in white in Taichung.
The red man next to His Majesty and King Qi, a white-clothed general with a famous emperor, a seventeen-year-old first-class official, and he is still so handsome...... Ask the girl who is pregnant with spring not to move her heart?
It's just that on the round platform at this moment, one person strokes the piano, one person dances, and the talented woman looks like a pair of golden boys and girls, a match made in heaven. Although people know that today is the day when Mei Sanniang comes out of the cabinet, this young man is a little rude to break in, but Mei Sanniang seems to be happier, and King Qi is still applauding the two of them in the back, so no one has any complaints, and no one dares to complain.
At the end of the song, when people were still reminiscing in this song, Mo Jun slapped his ass and took the opportunity to slip off the stage.
Mei Sanniang stretched out her hand, her red lips opened slightly, and she wanted to speak again, but the latter just turned around and threw her an encouraging look, which means that everything will be handed over to you next, and it is inconvenient for her to steal the limelight again.
Wei Shengyou watched Mo Jun run to him with fear, and asked with a smile, "How is it?"
"I should have put on a mask, it's not good to be stared at by so many people. ”
Wei Shengyou smiled and scolded: "I'm asking what you think of Sanniang?"
"Huh?" Mo Jun was stunned for a moment, a little unresponsive, and Mu Ran said: "Very beautiful girl." ”
He said it very concisely, but it was a sincere truth, and one word was enough to describe Mei Sanniang.
Wei Shengyou nodded with satisfaction, and said with an ambiguous look in his eyes: "I'll go back to the imperial brother first, you stay with her, the day you leave the cabinet, there will be a lot of trouble." ”
Mo Jun rubbed his hands and hesitated: "This is not good. ”
He was a little puzzled, how could His Royal Highness King Qi be so concerned about a Qinglou woman. When the army returned, in order to fulfill the agreement, Mo Jun euphemistically expressed his idea of wanting to come to Mingyue Tower to take a look first, and then return to the court to resume his life, but after Wei Shengyou heard about this, he actually followed, and this would actually let him stay with Mei Sanniang.
"It's okay, I'll give an explanation to the imperial brother, and then find another time, you can just go and see the imperial brother in private." Wei Shengyou waved his hand and jokingly: "Or do you want to go up to the court to face those old asses?"
"Historically, if the candidates for the Oiran do not perform well on the day they leave the cabinet, and they are not as good as the other candidates, their combs will be sold. Don't look at the well-dressed people here, there are many beasts! ”
Mo Jun weighed it again and again, but still agreed to Wei Shengyou's proposal.
Seeing this, Wei Shengyou patted Mo Jun's shoulder with a smile, and instructed: "If this situation really happens, no matter how much money you spend, you have to buy Sanniang's comb, and come back to me." As for what to do after entering her boudoir, you can do it, but it's best not to force ......."
"Wait a minute, Your Highness!" Mo Jun hurriedly interrupted Wei Shengyou, and said in his heart how this dignified Qi King became more and more unserious, so he responded angrily: "What kind of person are you and me!"
Wei Shengyou was noncommittal, and he explained again and left.
Mo Jun sighed helplessly, set his eyes on the stage, and was in a state of turmoil for a while. There is no doubt that the worry of Wei Shengyou is superfluous, and the position of Oiran must belong to Mei Sanniang.
Mei Sanniang's performance lasted for nearly an hour, but the cheers from the audience covered one wave after another.
The old bustard smiled from ear to ear, his face was like a flower, judging from the performance of Chongmei Sanniang, presumably in the future, the limelight of their Mingyue Building will overshadow other Qinglou in Beijing.
According to the rules, Mei Sanniang's comb doesn't have to be sold, but after all, it is the day of leaving the pavilion, and the evening is good, so she still has to accompany the guests to drink some wine.
As for who to accompany, generally speaking, the one with the highest price wins, but Mei Sanniang now also has the right to choose.
After the last dance, Mei Sanniang gave a salute and retreated to the back of the stage with broken steps, and then the sand-red curtain fell, leaving only a hazy shadow.
Everyone in the audience knew that it was about to be an auspicious time, and as for who could pick this fruit tonight, it would be up to them to do their best.
The handymen came over with several large plates of vermilion paper flowers, and this paper flower is also exquisite, a bunch of 1,000 taels of silver, which means "a thousand gold". Paper flowers are used to buy for guests to give to the girl they want, and the one who gets the most flowers is the Oiran.
Therefore, ordinary people can't afford to pay this money at all, and those red cards are too lazy to look at you, of course, there are exceptions to everything.
And the one who offers the most flowers this time is very likely to spend the Spring Festival with that Mei Sanniang, if it doesn't work, Mingyuelou will also return the silver. Of course, this is only the day you leave the cabinet will return your money, if you spend money again in the future, but you can't please the oiran, then the money will be wasted.
The moment the paper flowers appeared, the crowd surged, and the bookkeeper wrote the name of the flower donor aloud.
"Prince Wang, offer five flowers!"
"Zhao Gongzi, offer seven flowers!"
"Lord Zhou, offer eight flowers!"
"The money is big! Twenty flowers for Mei Sanniang!"
“......”
"Hiss......" Everyone couldn't help but gasp, this old money is crazy, twenty flowers! With his appearance, Mei Sanniang will definitely not accompany him to do those things, 20,000 taels of silver just to drink a few glasses of wine, it is really crazy.
The corners of the bustard's mouth were about to crack to his lips, and Qian Dahu hugged his big belly, held his head high, and glanced contemptuously at everyone present, and at the same time the scene became silent, and it was obvious that no one wanted to compete with this madman anymore.
Qian Dahu snorted proudly, and when he was about to lift Mei Sanniang's curtain, the bookkeeper shouted again.
"General Mo presented a flower to Mei Sanniang!"
As soon as the words fell, everyone in the hall turned their eyes on the white-clothed young man in the corner, and let out a low sneer, but they didn't dare to come clearly, after all, this General Mo was a red man next to His Majesty and King Qi, but no matter what, it was too stingy!
When Mo Jun saw a group of people staring at him, he suddenly felt uncomfortable, and at the same time a little ashamed. This thousand taels is also all his savings, although Wei Shengyou told himself, but until the last resort, Mo Jun did not plan to take his money.
The old bustard's face was cloudy, she knew that Mei Sanniang had something to do with Mo Jun, but there was still no bottom in her heart about the relationship between the two, but no matter what she said, even if Mei Sanniang didn't like big money, she couldn't put a lot of money and not make money.
Behind the curtain, the audience couldn't see Mei Sanniang's expression clearly, but they seemed to hear her Mingling-like chuckle, and then her figure slowly stood up and bowed slightly to the audience.
"The general poured his money, how could Sanniang not obey?"
The audience was in an uproar.
Good guy, this little white face still has this hand? For a while, the color of jealousy was fully revealed, and his eyes were like blades, as if he was about to cut Mo Jun with a thousand knives.
Mo Jun was also stunned, he just thought about it, anyway, Mei Sanniang's position as an oiran is almost secure, naturally no one can do anything to him, it is better to make a good profit, but he didn't expect Mei Sanniang to choose herself.
So under the boos of a group of drinkers and the push of the little guys, Mo Jun staggered to the stage, looked at the dreamlike figure behind the light red curtain, and took a deep breath nervously.
The curtain was slowly lifted, Mo Jun looked over with a somewhat embarrassed expression, and Mei Sanniang was also looking at him.
A wicked smile emerged, Mei Sanniang tilted her little head, and said playfully: "I just said, I'm going to clean you up later!"
Mo Jun cried with a sad face.
"Who made you late!" Mei Sanniang clenched her pink fists and demonstrated.
Beauty, beaded curtains.
The moon hangs high.
After more than a year, Mo Jun stepped into the familiar boudoir again, and the furnishings in the room had hardly changed, still clean and spotless. When I touched the scene, I felt emotional.
The peach blossom fan made of blood is placed in a conspicuous position, and it is still so bright.
Mei Sanniang stretched her waist, shouted "I'm so tired", and sat on the chair and shook her legs back and forth.
Mo Jun looked at the paper peach blossom fan with his hands behind his back, and was a little distracted for a while.
Mo Jun did not stay in the capital for a long time, and then he went out with the king of Qi again.
However, in these short ten days, Mo Jun will go to Mei Sanniang's boudoir every day to learn makeup, he learns very seriously and draws very carefully, as if the eyebrow pen is a work of art. From time to time, she can even put forward some suggestions, which impresses Mei Sanniang.
At first, Mei Sanniang just took care of King Qi's face, and received the shy young man as usual, but as the two slowly got along, they became acquainted, and Mo Jun was no longer as restrained as at the beginning, and gradually opened up the conversation.
The two of them talked about everything, and even Mei Sanniang would laugh at Mo Jun for looking like a woman, and putting on makeup was more like that, Mo Jun smiled, and told her about his bad luck in the military camp because of this face.
Mei Sanniang thinks that this young man is a very interesting person, and occasionally looks forward to him coming to her.
That day, it was snowing again, Mo Jun didn't come to her as usual, Mei Sanniang thought that he was not coming, the small expectation in her heart was replaced by loss, sighed, and her slender fingers like jade onions gently stroked the strings and played the song.
Every year when it snows, Mei Sanniang always thinks of her mother, although she doesn't remember what her mother looks like, but the songs that linger in her ears when she was a child always echo in her mind, and that picture unconsciously appears in her eyes.
A thin woman with a silver head covered in silver frost is playing the guqin under the eaves in the snow, and the plum blossoms are in full bloom in the courtyard.
She's waiting for someone, waiting for no return.