Chapter 31: The Purple Orchid Workshop
Xiayang City, Shuzhou.
Eight counties of Shuzhou. Due to its location on the southwestern border, all cities, including Jincheng, have a curfew policy. However, in Xiayang City, which is less than 100 miles away from Jincheng, the lights are bright every night, and the singing and dancing are leveling. When Chengmu Tang Shaochi applied to the king of Chengdu to lift the curfew in Xiayang City a few years ago, it caused a lot of discussion in the officialdom of Shuzhou, and what is even more puzzling is that the king of Chengdu approved the matter without hesitation. Thanks to this, the night of Xiayang City is unique in this southwest land, and the name of Xiayang Night Market is also an instant hit.
After dinner, Ye Baiyi and the others walked on the night market in Xiayang City. Ye Baiyi and the others are okay, stunned This girl grew up in the mountains since she was a child, and she has seen so many novelties since she was a child.
At this time, the stunned sting had already taken off his rustic dress, put on new clothes, and then picked it up by Bai Yue'er's hand, and it was very moving. Bai Yue'er also changed into the dress of a maid, looking like a lady, coupled with her own excellent appearance, following the two young handsome men and women on both sides of the street, who were looking at each other with a fluttering heart.
Yin Youcheng's trip obviously had a clear purpose, and he walked in a lively manner, disdainful of the little tricks of the rivers and lakes in the fence. Walk towards the bright lights of Dongli.
The area around Dongli is dominated by Qinglou, and after a few people walked into this area, Ye Baiyi and Bai Yue'er still looked indifferent, but the girl was so frightened that she couldn't do it, and her wild temperament was restrained here.
She had heard of the word Qinglou as early as Baili Village, and those good adults threatened to sell themselves to the kiln at every turn, and over time she naturally felt afraid of this land of wind and snow. Now that you are really here, how can you not lower your posture?
Yin Youcheng noticed the stunned expression and quipped: "Yo, our invincible heroine also has times when he is afraid?"
Stunned in front of Yin Youcheng, he was still stiff, puffed up his breath and said, "Who is afraid?" It's just the first time to come, no...... I don't know the way. ”
Yin Youcheng stopped, turned his head and smiled slyly: "Okay, the lady is coming." ”
Saying that, Yin Youcheng took a few steps forward and entered an attic called "Zilan Sect".
At night, Bai Yi and Bai Yue'er walked in calmly, but on the other hand, they didn't have such a calm expression. Looking back on her friendships with several people along the way, it seems that they are not deep except for Sister Yue'er, and even have a considerable estrangement from Yin Youcheng. Knowing people and faces but not hearts, no one can say what kind of flowery intestines this brother surnamed Yin has in his stomach. Mr. Li doesn't look like a person who can intercede for himself, and Sister Yue'er can't say anything in front of the dead ghost, is this Yin Youcheng determined to sell himself into this kiln?
The three of them walked halfway and found the girl standing alone in the doorway, her eyes wet with tears. Yin Youcheng was stunned, thought for a while, and then laughed out loud, and whispered to Ye Baiyi and Bai Yue'er: "This girl thinks I'm going to sell her, you go and persuade her." ”
In the end, under the fact that the two of them took turns to explain the difference between the "Teaching Workshop" and the "Qinglou", the stunned sting finally entered the "Zilan Teaching Workshop", but he still looked evasive, like a frightened rabbit.
Yin Youcheng shook his head with a smile, didn't care about her anymore, turned around and took Ye Baiyi and others to follow a young woman in red who welcomed guests upstairs.
"When I came, I inquired about the name of this 'Zilan Workshop', as the first batch of palace workshops that arose in the previous dynasty, it was famous for its great music and elegance, and later the teaching workshop moved to Xiayang City and handed it over to Tang Shaochi, and the development momentum was even more rapid. Over the years, the reputation of the 'Zilan Workshop' has endured abroad, and now it is as famous as the White Lion Tower in Tianjing City and the Jiang'an Night Pavilion, which is not a scene supported by a single drama. Look at the hundreds of young ladies in the pavilion, they are not proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and they are enough to stand up for themselves outside the big horn when they take it out. Do you say, Sister Redfish?"
Saying that, Yin Youcheng slapped the plump buttocks of the woman in red who led the way, causing the latter to blush on his face.
"Childe, we are not a place of wind and moon, please respect yourself. ”
Yin Youcheng grinned and said, "I know, I know." ”
Shocked to see this, he scoffed.
Yin Youcheng continued: "But since it is known as a teaching workshop, there will always be a distinction between so many servants in the workshop. I heard that there is a rising star called 'Chang Xueqing' in this workshop recently, and he is still a first-class bachelor in Shangchuan Academy. I came here today to see the beauty, and I asked Sister Hongyu to introduce us. ”
Night Baiyi said: "The appearance is guarded, Xueqing is still the same, a good name." ”
The woman in red frowned and said, "It's really unfortunate that those sons came today, the eldest sister has been infected with typhoid fever in the past few days, I'm afraid I can't see anyone." A few of you might as well listen to ......"
Yin Youcheng shook his head and said: "Wear more wind and cold, why don't you have the work in your hands?" If Yin can't see the eldest girl on this trip, the thousands of servants in this pavilion will inevitably regret it." I'm afraid I won't have the opportunity to come to this 'Zilan Workshop' again in the future, can Sister Hongyu make an exception for us, ask the eldest girl to come out to meet her, and play a song "Dongshan", so that I have no regrets for the rest of my life. Moreover, my friend has excellent medical skills, and may be able to recuperate the eldest girl and help her recover as soon as possible. As for the reward, I, Yin, naturally won't lose a few sisters. ”
Ye Baiyi chuckled lightly on the side, Yin Youcheng's kung fu of this kid's rhetoric is really becoming more and more proficient.
I saw that the woman in red hesitated in place for a while, and said, "The red fish has to go and ask the eldest sister's opinion first, and the sons are still waiting here." ”
After saying that, the woman in red turned around and went upstairs, Yin Youcheng and the others found a place to sit down, turned their heads and listened to an ancient song from the northwest played by a piano girl in the center of the dance floor on the first floor of the teaching workshop, called "Heavenly Song".
Yin Youcheng said with a smile: "I'm afraid Mr. This song is more familiar." ”
Ye Baiyi ignored him, and said to himself: "Brother Yin is probably here today because the drunkard does not mean to drink. ”
Yin Youcheng turned his head and smiled.