Chapter 41
Whether it was in Zhenjiang Mansion back then, or later in Chang'an Mansion and Chunming Mansion, Pang Xie had never set foot in Fireworks Willow Lane in his life, and the reason was very simple, he was originally an aquarium to open his spiritual wisdom, and the demon turned into a human, and he really had no interest in the beauty of the world.
This "Yicui Building" is also the first green building he has stepped into in his life.
After the two delicate women took him into the door, there was an eight-sided Nanmu screen with a width of more than a zhang, each screen was engraved with a woman in ancient costume, Yan thin ring fat, shy flowers closed the moon, each with a different style, under each beauty print, engraved with a short preface of more than 100 words, he took a closer look, are the deeds of the characters he has never heard of.
Bypassing the screen, it is a hollow-shaped patio, surrounded by three-storey wooden buildings, which face the patio side, there is a circle of hand-copying verandahs, protected by a half-person high red wooden railing, behind the wooden fence there are several cases, each case is equipped with a few wooden chairs, several cases are separated by tulle, separated into a small private room, each private room has less than one or two, more than three or four women.
These women are draped in soft gauze on their shoulders, wearing long skirts, with a small waist, a thin grip, between raising their hands and feet, there is a faint fragrance spreading, attracting people's infinite reverie, falling in Pang Xie's eyes, quite a bit of "riding a horse leaning on the bridge, full of red sleeves" taste.
Although the red sleeves of the building are charming, no matter who comes in at this moment, they can't care about looking at the spring color of the building, and their eyes are sucked away by one person.
Under this patio, there is a wooden platform more than three feet high, on which is a wooden table, and on the case is a Jiaowei guqin.
A woman in red is plucking the strings on the stage, this woman is about sixteen or seventeen years old, it is the cardamom years, innocent age, but her face has a trace of sadness that is not commensurate with this age, a black hair flutters in the wind, a pair of bright wrists poking out from the wide red sleeves, the skin is like snow, the red sleeves are like fire, the white is dazzling, the red is dazzling, and a touch of Yaoqin can be breathtaking.
The bright red floor-dragging silk skirt she wears, if someone else wears it, it will inevitably be a little vulgar, but on her, it can make people feel sacred, just like a goddess in a temple, which makes people dare not blaspheme.
The moment Pang Xie saw this woman, he was stunned, although he had never entered the Qinglou, but he knew what kind of place this was, what kind of women could appear here, he didn't expect to see such a wonderful woman here, it was like entering a roadside stall, but found that it sold Shaolin Dahuandan.
"This uncle, which floor do you want to sit on?"
Hearing the voice of the woman beside him, Pang Xie came back to his senses and asked, "Is each layer different?
"Naturally, it's different, the lower this floor, the closer it is to the Fan family, the more chance there is to kiss Fangze, the higher the floor, the farther away it is, and the less clear it is. ”
"How do you divide that?"
"Uncle, this is also simple, a few cases on the third floor are five taels of silver, a few cases on the second floor are ten taels of silver, and as for the first floor, only twenty taels of silver. ”
When Pang Xie heard this, he couldn't help but secretly speak, his monthly salary is ten taels of silver, enough for a family of three to live comfortably for half a year, converted into Huaguo's coins, there are forty or fifty thousand yuan, and twenty taels of silver is one hundred thousand, but it can only be exchanged here for a few cases, it seems that the price of this green building is indeed high.
"Uncle, have you thought about it?" Seeing that Pang Xie didn't say anything, the woman who welcomed him in leaned forward, leaned forward, leaned on Pang Xie, and sighed softly in his ear.
Pang Xie flickered half a step away, but he was not used to someone being so close to him, so he raised his head and swept around, wanting to pick a secluded position to listen to the piano, anyway, he was here, so it was better to sit down for a while.
Hey!
When Pang Xie's eyes swept over a young man in the southeast corner of the first floor, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, this son was about twenty years old, with a brocade robe and jade belt, a proud face, holding a gold-sprinkled folding fan in his hand, and he was drinking alone.
He was surprised because he found that the boy's beard was not real, but stained, and that the boy was not a man disguised, but a real eunuch.
Although Pang Xie is not good at seeing people in disguise, he has practiced "medicine" supernatural powers, is deeply versed in medical science, and is extremely proficient in human body structure, whether he is male or female, whether it is complete or not, there is no concealment in his eyes.
Later, after the founding of the Chinese Kingdom, the dynasty ceased to exist, and there was no demand for eunuchs, so naturally there were no eunuchs.
I didn't expect to see one here today, could it be that the eunuch was not successful? The eunuch was visiting the Qinglou? Pang Xie felt that today he had opened his eyes that he had not seen in the past 800 years.
"There it is!"
Pang Xie stretched out his hand and pointed to the private room next to the eunuch, the eunuch walked around the green building, naturally there was another reason, he wanted to see what it was.
"Uncle, you really have a vision, that position is really good, in the past, it was reserved for the big people in the house, but today it is cheap!" The woman who led the way saw that he chose the most expensive floor, and the flattering words suddenly said like flowing water.
It's just that for some reason, she spoke and spoke, but she didn't move half a step under her feet.
Pang Xie was stunned for a moment, then reacted, took out a piece of silver from his arms, and threw it in the hand of the woman who led the way, and the woman happily took him forward.
After sitting in the private room, there are people who serve fragrant tea, wine, snacks, dried fruits are all kinds of rare seasonal fruits, all of which are first-class and first-class, none of them are improvised, it seems that although the store is not polite to ask for money, there is no half of the indebtedness in the hospitality.
After Pang Xie sat down, there were women who came to this private room, either to talk with him, or to order drinking, but he was driven out, he had come to listen to the piano, not to visit the kiln, and had no interest in these women.
Not long after he sat down, the woman in red on the stage finished a song, got up gently to salute, and there were maids in the audience holding the music list, asking the guests upstairs to choose the next song to play. Of course, only the guests on the first floor have this right, and the guests on the second and third floors can only look at it.
"Let's play a green plum and three lanes!" one of the middle-aged guests dressed as a wealthy businessman ordered a song, and while talking, he casually threw out five taels of silver.
Only then did Pang Xie know that the original tune was not in vain.
The woman in red nodded slightly, gently shook her fingers, plucked the strings, and a tactful lovesick green plum song echoed in the Yicui Pavilion, the tune was excellent, it was fascinating, and there was a realm of winding around the beam for three days.
"Hmm... Hmm..."
Halfway through the song, there was a sudden cry in the building, and everyone followed the sound to look, only to see that the middle-aged wealthy businessman who ordered the song was already in tears, and muttered: "I... I... I remembered my childhood sweetheart's first love!"
Everyone looked at him with a trembling fat face, a body of more than 300 catties, and a pair of demented eyes, and couldn't help but feel a chill.
"Fat Wang scared me, I thought this was distressed silver!" said a thin blue-robed old man on the other side of Pang Xie's seat.
"Oh no, it's just that he's embarrassed to say it!" said the red-robed old man sitting across from him.
"Alas, you said that this Fan family, whose appearance can be called the national color, and has a hand of unparalleled piano skills, how can he become an official prostitute?
"Who said no, she is also the child of the official eunuch family, but it's a pity that she fell into this field, Zhang Xianggong, if you really feel sorry for her, you might as well think of saving her, maybe the beauty will fall in love, and it will also be a good story!"
"Bai Xiang joked publicly, her father Fan Leshan was originally the imperial envoy of the imperial court, and he only ended up like this when he offended Gonggong Li, who can save her? Who dares to save her? I'm afraid there is no salvation in this life!" Zhang Xianggong said.
"Don't say it so much, our festival degree makes Master Zhang have this ability, but it's a pity that Zhang Da won't have a grudge with Gonggong Li for such a woman, so ah, don't think about it!" Bai Xianggong shook his head and said.