Yang Liusi

There were rumors in the capital that Prime Minister Yang was just and upright, and he was very indifferent, but he gave birth to a son of a jerk.

This bastard's son is Yang Xian, look at it, the name is very fair and upright, I don't know how much hope Yang Cheng gave to this only son, but in the end... tsk tsk, the world is unpredictable.

How can Yang Xian be such a jerk?

Ever since I was a child, I don't like reading, but love to go to the place of fireworks. Today I go to Baihualou to listen to a song, and tomorrow I go to Hongxiuxuan to find a sister.

It's not that the children of officials and eunuchs are all so clean and self-conscious, and generally have this kind of goodness, but no one is pretending to be elegant and indifferent, and act in a low-key manner.However, this Young Master Yang is very high-profile, and everyone knows about his troubles at every turn, so the rumors spread so wildly that anyone in the capital who didn't know would make Prime Minister Yang faint with anger.

In addition, Mr. Yang has a, um, special hobby.

Also go shopping what Baise Museum.Where is Baise Pavilion?Cough cough, the masculine gentlemen in the capital can talk to you for a few days.

According to Mr. Yang's high-profile style of acting, his points, ahem, hobbies, are known to everyone in the capital.

Prime Minister Yang felt that he had no face to face the saints, he had no face to face the common people, he resigned several times, and he was going to bring his unfilial son back into hiding.However, although the Holy Majesty is young, he is not arrogant, and he relies a lot on this Prime Minister, so he repeatedly asked the Prime Minister to relax, saying that it is understandable that the son is young and romantic, and it is okay to behave like this.

So Prime Minister Yang, who had no face to face the world, could only continue to be an official with a cheeky face.

Young Master Yang Xian was very happy and continued to live a romantic and happy life.

No, it is said that the boss of Hongxiuxuan has spent a lot of money to poach a girl. It is said that she is so beautiful that she can make people's whole body crisp at a glance. I wish I could bring my heart and soul to her.

How could Yang Xian not join in the fun?Immediately changed into homely clothes, waving a folding fan in his hand, pretending to be a gentleman, and leisurely went to Hongxiuxuan.

The old bustard Hua Niang of Hongxiuxuan smiled happily when she saw Yang Xian. Who didn't know that Mr. Yang was famous for being heartless. Before the girl was in her arms, he started throwing away a lot of money. Such a rich and heartless master, Any businessman would smile crookedly when he saw it.

"You don't have to follow me, I'm looking for fun by myself." Before he finished speaking, a piece of silver came into Hua Niang's arms. Retired to greet other benefactors.

Hongxiuxuan and Baihualou are the most famous romantic places in the capital, and the names are famous, so there are many tricks.Today, there will be a singing and dancing hall in Hongxiu Pavilion, and tomorrow there will be a poetry meeting in Baihualou; you say you are charming, and I say I am literary; The reputation of Baihualou and Baihualou went hand in hand, people came and went every day, and the business was booming.

Today, the Red Sleeve Pavilion was put on for a good show. The flower hall was decorated with colorful flowers, but it was not gaudy. A tulle gauze hung from the beams and fell to the ground. The little girl is holding a pipa in her arms.

The seats at the bottom have been filled up long ago, and each seat is separated by a short screen, which not only does not delay the communication between the patrons, but also separates a relatively independent space without interfering with each other.

Yang Xian stared straight at the gauze-hanging table from the seat, and he couldn't help but wait a little anxiously for the beauty to come.Then I shook the fan again, went out to get some air, and walked around, maybe I could find the beauty first, and see how she looks like a fish and a wild goose, surpassing a fairy.

As soon as Yang Xian came out, the girl who was waving a small handkerchief and winking at him immediately surrounded her.No, after sprinkling some money, he got out of the heavy encirclement, and was so depressed that he just kept moving forward, and got in front of some girl's room.

Yang Xian looked at a vat of water lilies placed in front of the room, the lotus leaves were floating on the water surface, and a pink and tender lotus was held out in the middle of the water. The delicate appearance really made his heart move. , I couldn't help but took a step forward, bent down to caress twice.

"At this moment, I'm actually flustered. Miss Liu, is this a good thing or not?" A soft female voice was full of anxiety and sadness, and Yang Xian wished he could hold the owner of the voice in his arms and comfort him one time.

"If you repent now, it's fine." Another voice came out, the words were flat, but the voice was very cold, like the wind in winter, even if the sun is in the sky, it still makes people shiver and goosebumps all over the body. You all have to get up.

The room was quiet for a long time, Yang Xian was eager to hear that charming voice again, but there was no movement for a long time, scratching his ears and cheeks, wishing he could rush in to see the owner of the voice.

Just when Yang Xian wanted to break into the door to find out, regardless of the abrupt beauty, a faint sigh came from the room.

"No matter what, I will be worthy of my mother after all. Miss Liu, I have decided."

"Oh, isn't this Mr. Yang? Why did you hear the wall coming from the door of the girl? Could it be that Mr. Yang said something wrong and was kicked out by the girl?" Hearing this voice, Yang Xian knew who it was. .Immediately straightened his waist, wanting to show his extraordinary aura, but after bending for too long, he suddenly straightened up, suddenly felt dizzy, and almost fell to the ground.

"Oh, Mr. Yang," the man quickly moved to the side, wishing that Yang Xian could not stand still and fell, and it would be better if he fell and died from hemiplegia. How could he have expected that Yang Xian's body would remain stable after shaking? Standing firmly in the same place, I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but my mouth refused to back down in the slightest, "Young Master Yang wouldn't be so excited if I accidentally said something wrong, and I can't bear it if things go wrong."

Yang Xian has a headache. The guy in front of him is He Wenzhong, the youngest son of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials. He didn't follow his father's good manners. He only followed his father's lust for beauty. at this point.Oh, no, there is also that swollen face, which looks like a butcher who kills a pig at a rough glance.

"Young masters, my young lady is going out. You two should go to the flower hall quickly. It's late, but you won't be seen." The door creaked open, and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl came out with a sweet voice. , a pair of extremely black and deep eyes, so dark that it seemed as if they had entered a bottomless pit, so faint that they could not see the bottom.

There is a rule in Hongxiuxuan, that is, when the girl is not on stage, no one is allowed to pester you, regardless of whether you are high-ranking, powerful or handsome, otherwise you will make the girl unhappy, then I will pay my respects to you all, and choose another auspicious day.

He Wenduan definitely wouldn't stand out and provoke public anger, and besides, he was a lustful person, so he looked at the little girl angrily, groaned and shook his sleeves and left.

"Dirty!" Yang Xian spat at He Wenzhong's back, He Wenzhong is not generally lecherous, he would be a bit perverted when he saw a prettier girl on the road, once he ran into him, and saw that girl crying so hard Lihua Daiyu was really pitiful, and she was rescued without incident, which greatly offended He Wenzhong, and she would fight against him whenever she saw him.

"Young Master Yang should go to the Flower Hall too." The little girl's sweet voice was still there, Yang Xian came back to his senses, and saw the little girl staring at him with big dark eyes, her eyes were extremely dark, making her eyes look extremely deep.

It's just that such eyes really don't match this sweet voice.

"Miss Liu is in such a hurry?" Yang Xian shouted and opened the fan in his hand, and began to shake it vigorously again.

The little girl looked at him quietly, her eyes were calm and unwavering.Yang Xian was stared at by those dark eyes, and was about to run away with his fan, when the little girl's voice suddenly changed: "Young Master Yang is so smart."

This voice was not half as sweet as before, like the melting snow water on a glacier, it was so cold that it only chilled people from head to toe.

Yang Xian was startled by the voice and shivered, thinking that this little girl is not going to kill her to silence her, right?Thinking of this, I felt a chilly wind blowing from the back of my head, and a coolness shot out from the bottom of my heart.

"Mr. Yang, don't be afraid, please go to the flower hall." This Miss Liu looked very calm despite her young age, her voice was still piercingly cold, without any fluctuations.

Yang Xian's fear was seen through by Miss Liu, but he became a little annoyed, and said stiffly, "What am I afraid of?"

Miss Liu looked at her head and frowned slightly. There seemed to be something more in her eyes. Yang Xian couldn't tell what it was, but felt uncomfortable. Before he could refute, Miss Liu smiled slightly: "Mr. Yang , you should go to the flower hall."

In an instant, Yang Xian only felt a movement in his heart. The indifferent smile of Miss Liu was just like the spring breeze suddenly thawing in the ice for thousands of miles.

This doesn't feel right.

Yang Xian was a little uneasy, he had never felt this way about a girl.After closing his fan, he left hastily regardless of his suave image.

In the flower hall, the candlelight is soft and the pipa is clear. Behind the tulle, a figure appears faintly. He is dressed in white clothes like snow, and the sleeves are fluttering. The dance is dazzling. The flowers in the flower hall are beautiful and prosperous. Vulgar, as soon as this girl came out, everything in the flower hall immediately became vulgar, except for the woman behind the tulle, dressed in snow like a fairy in the cold, standing far away, as if she accidentally fell into the mortal world.

All the people present couldn't help holding their breath, for fear of being so angry that it would startle the fairy, and the fairy would disappear with a wave of her long sleeves.

Yang Xian was not sitting in his original seat, he was standing in the shadow on one side of the stage, and he could just see, behind the thick and long curtain of the stage, stood a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, her eyes Like a pool of deep water, quietly watching everything on and off the stage.