I don't know the breeze

Compared with Chaoqin Tower, Muchu Hall is more elegant and less fireworks.Looking at its pavilions, at first glance it looks more like a book pavilion.After entering the door, the fragrance of pine needles and bamboo leaves hits the face, but there is no smell of rouge.There is a small restaurant waiting for me at the door. When I saw me, I bowed my head respectfully and waited for orders.

I thought about it, and said: "Today is the first time to visit the Guige, there are many things I don't understand, I hope you can bear with me and give me some pointers."

Xiaoguan lowered his head and said lightly: "Don't dare, son, come with me."

I followed him and just looked around.Although there is still a bit of childishness on the face of this small restaurant that has not been completely taken off, but it has delicate features and a unique taste.Even a boy guarding the gate is like this, so there is no need to talk about someone like the Red Pavilion at the head.

The small restaurant led me out of the front hall and into a yard.When I looked, I saw a man standing in the corridor.Looking at it this way, it was incredible.

This person was teasing a blue sparrow in the golden birdcage hanging on the corridor. His black hair was partly loose and partly tied with a black ribbon embroidered with a few gold threads; Indifferent as the clouds come out of the distant mountains, tall and tall like a fragrant tree on the steps of the courtyard.Although it is plain clothes, the surface of the cloth seems to have been dyed randomly with pen and ink, and a few pieces of ink are just right.At first glance, one might almost think that this is a person walking out of a painting.

The man glanced this way, withdrew his hand and said with a smile: "I just told the waiter two days ago that I haven't seen any new customers for a long time. I'm afraid that my Muchu Pavilion will be ruined. But I never thought that I would come here today." Such a flirtatious son. My humble Liu Nongying is the boss here."

The waiter bowed beside me, and retreated knowingly.I cupped my hands, and said with a smile: "People say that the masters in Mu Chu's house are all tall and good-looking, but they don't want even the boss to be so handsome. I met Boss Liu today, and the others couldn't catch my eye." gone."

Liu Nongying said: "My lord, don't say that. They heard it and complained to me again." He walked along the corridor, and I smelled a fragrance, although it was very light, it smelled very good .Liu Nongying stood still in front of me, and said softly, "My lord, do you have someone you like? Do you like older or younger? If you want to be clean, you just entered into a young man from a down-and-out family yesterday. That's right, young master, do you want to meet?"

I shook my head lightly, looked at him and said, "Is it comparable to Zhao Mo Chengxue and Miss Mo in the Qin Tower?"

Liu Nongying smiled: "My lord, you are joking, men and women each have their own advantages, there is nothing to compare with."

I also smiled: "That's right, that's right." I took another step forward, leaned closer to him and said in a low voice, "But if a man intentionally pretends to be a woman and deliberately deceives him, so what?"

Liu Nongying's complexion remained unchanged, she took half a step back and said with a light smile, "My son's words have confused me."

"How can Boss Liu be confused? It's Feng who should be confused." I gently climbed onto his arm, and the silver needle in my sleeve slowly swept across the cool fabric intentionally or unintentionally. What kind of big man wants to make Boss Liu spend so much time."

"It turns out that the breeze with one sleeve is not called the pillow cloud." He laughed softly, "I'm so ignorant and ignorant that I don't know."

I let him go and took a step back, and said lightly, "Of course you don't know, I just picked up this number at Chaoqin Lou today."

Liu Nongying smiled faintly: "Master Feng, do you want some tea?"

"Wine is better."

Liu Nongying then asked someone to set up a small table in the yard to warm the wine, using porcelain from official kilns.I also sat down, took a cup silently and took a sip.

"It's better to drink warmer." Liu Nongying took a sip of the steaming wine, squinted her eyes, and seemed to be enjoying herself, "The cold hurts the spleen and stomach."

"I'm out on weekdays, and I don't often have opportunities. Cold wine is also good, refreshing."

We drank three or four cups in a row, which made me feel warm all over, and I didn't feel cold anymore when the wind blew.

I was faintly drunk, and smiled stupefiedly: "I had a drink with Boss Liu today, but it wasn't my intention. I'd better ask for an explanation and go back."

Liu Nongying said: "I've eaten all the wine, but you still ask me for an explanation. General Ji is sitting upright, is he still afraid of some shady things behind his back? Young Master, don't worry, just go back and wait for those who make trouble out of nothing." The people who asked for trouble, naturally left."

I murmured: "I mean, although Ji Yicang is not likable, he is not someone who will be hated by others. It turns out that the person you are looking for is not him." , Let Boss Liu see the joke."

Liu Nongying said with a smile: "Young Master Feng had a drink today and spent a very boring afternoon with me, so it's an apology."

I stood up: "I will come to your place often from then on, but remember to prepare more good wine."

Liu Nongying stood up and saw him off: "Definitely, definitely."

I wandered around outside, and Ji Yicang came out of the Chaoqin Building at sunset, and he turned his head every step of the way, looking very reluctant to part.

I laughed and scolded him: "He's inside, and he won't run away. If you want to see him, just come back tomorrow."

Ji Yicang hummed, still reluctant to part.

So I said meaningfully: "Maolin, I advise you not to get too deep. I'm afraid you haven't even touched his hand yet, have you?"

Ji Yicang blushed, which made me want to laugh: "Then... so what?"

"I just want to say that people are like hawthorn balls wrapped in syrup. If you lick but don't bite, you will never know that it is sour inside."

Ji Yicang snorted coldly: "Coarse view. How can a woman like Chengxue be compared with such vulgar things?"

I grinned: "Then you can just lick it. If your tongue sticks, it's not mine."

Xu was tired, Ji Yicang fell asleep as soon as he returned to the mansion.The alcohol on my body has not been completely eliminated, so I put on a robe and went to the courtyard.

There is a pavilion in the courtyard, I was about to go in and sit down, but I saw Ji Muyuan was there.

I approached, just about to greet him, but saw something in his hand.It's not something else, it's the Yulu cup I brought out from the palace.

Ji Muyuan looked up at me and said with a smile: "Cang'er doesn't know how to hide things. The servants cleaned the house, but they were frightened when they found such a golden treasure from under the floor. Next time something like this happens, You must not seek him."

I smiled and said, "Nephew remembers."

Ji Muyuan motioned for me to sit down, and I sat on the stool opposite him.The jade pendant around his waist swayed with a calm sound.

Ji Muyuan glanced down and said, "I remember, you don't like wearing these things."

It's not that I don't like it, it's just that I can't.Confucius said that "a gentleman must admire jade", perhaps a gentleman in Liangshang is not a gentleman in the end.

"It's okay to wear it when you're at home."

Ji Muyuan smiled, and took another look: "This belt looks familiar, it must be the one that Zihui gave you."

I was startled: "Zihui?"

The name sounds familiar, but I can't remember who it is.

Ji Muyuan looked at me with some surprise: "I don't remember Yi'er? Isn't it the little beggar you rescued when you were a child? Although I have never seen it, I often hear it from you. When he left later, you were very sad." For a long time, you wear the belt he gave you all day long, although you are young, you already understand some sympathy. I thought you had already thrown it away, but you still kept it."

The author has something to say: it's cold, it's cold.