Yanshan Exquisite Record

Chapter 67 Chapter 67

Brothel No. [-] and Bustard, this situation is really not good for children to see, especially Zhu Caixia is lying on Pei Wunian's shoulder, staring at Dongfang Didi with a pair of beady eyes. Eyes, hooked out a bunch of servants' souls.

Song Xueqiao winked at the girl at the entrance of the corridor bridge, and someone understood that he would take Zhu Caixia away from Pei Wunian's hands, and coaxed him while dragging him away, "Young master, be good, this servant will make you some crispy cheese."

Although Zhu Caixia was reluctant but obedient, she nodded and followed the maidservant away.

The woman in purple looked at the two figures walking away, then held up the abacus and sneered, "Don't try to renege on your debt today, I even have the abacus with me."

Dongfang Didi said angrily, "Mr. Song is a big customer, so it's not a shame for my mother to say that."

Song Xueqiao waved his fan and smiled, which was vaguely the demeanor of his youth, "It depends on how well Dongfang girl plays this song."

If the world knew that Song Xueqiao called prostitutes into the mansion when Song Yanting was sick and was about to take care of her, there would be another turmoil, but now Song Xueqiao didn't care anymore, it didn't matter whether his reputation was good or bad, the important thing was Song Yan If Ting Sikong Yueyao can return safely, this matter will end soon.

Dongfang Didi tunes the strings and plucks the sound, the sound of the pipa comes from the lake, and the sound of flowing water singing in the Linglong Pavilion is endless.

Pei Wunian and Song Xueqiao each occupied one side of the square table, and the lady in purple seemed to put away her usual flattering smile, and raised her hand to signal Dongfang Didi to change the song.

After "On the Fortress" comes "Broken Array". Dongfang Didi frowned intently, and the noise of cars and horses poured out from his fingers, covering up the questions and words of the people in the house.

Song Xueqiao raised his hand to shake the ashes in the incense burner, without beating around the bush, "Madam Ziyun is well-informed, do you know a wealthy businessman named Gu Pin from Chuzhou?"

Tianxianglou is well-known in the south of the Yangtze River because of Dongfang Didi, and many rich people rushed to invite them. If anyone knows how many cats these rich people have raised and how many trees they have planted, then only Mrs. Ziyun, the bustard of Tianxiang Tower.

Fortunately, Song Xueqiao is a regular customer of this store, so it is convenient to come to invite him.

Gu Pin's name was like thunder, and Mrs. Ziyun nodded naturally, "Of course, this year's Huachao Festival, Didi and Hongxiu went to Chuzhou to celebrate his birthday. He is a silk merchant with a lot of money, and he is fifty-two years old."

Song Xueqiao asked again, "Then does he have children? What ages are they?"

"This kind of family naturally has many wives and concubines, and the house is full of children." Mrs. Ziyun gently moved the abacus, "The eldest son, Gu Luo, was born in the royal family. Thirty-three, the second daughter, Gu Xiao, was also born in the royal family. The third son was born in the third concubine's room..."

Song Xueqiao raised his hand to stop her. If he continued like this, he might have to count until tomorrow morning. He reminded, "Then there is a daughter born in a brothel concubine named Gu Wangting?"

Mrs. Ziyun put away her abacus, looked up at him, seemed to think carefully, and then smiled, "Mr. Song, this is too embarrassing for an old man. Will there be fewer such big families who are kept outside? Let's see the guests Family background, the only things we can find out are the things that are on the surface, the dirty things behind the scenes, who is having an affair with whom, who is hiding in a golden house, how can we know?"

Pei Wunian's eyes moved when he heard the words, and the light sank. He was also dirty behind his back, and was discarded when he was unknown. If he hadn't met a nobleman, how could he still be sitting here.

Song Xueqiao felt bad after hearing this, and hurriedly found his hand under the table to hold it, then turned her head and took a deep look at him.

Pei Wunian saw him staring at him, but there was no sense of loss in his eyes, and he was still as clear as usual. He smiled at him and shook his head lightly.

Mrs. Ziyun didn't know what the two of them were doing under the table, nor did she know Pei Wunian's life experience, so she continued, "The richer the family, the more children there are. If the girl in the brothel is not the top cash cow, which one is not happy to be married?" Come on, if Mr. Song wants to find such a person, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky."

Song Xueqiao sighed, he also knew that Gu Wangting's life experience can be said to be seamless, he was born to everyone, but he was a daughter raised outside, it is human nature that ordinary people don't know, even if he wants to find out, there is no way to find out, everything can be taken away.

Pei Wunian seemed to have seen through his mind, shook his head and said, "Even if you rush to Chuzhou to ask Gu Pin now, there should be no results. If the troublemaker dares to release Gu Wangting's pawn, he must be fully prepared .”

Song Xueqiao sighed, "But if Mrs. Ziyun in Tianxiang Tower doesn't know about it, who would know about these rich merchants and Jia's family?"

Mrs. Ziyun also shook her head helplessly.

After Dongfang Didi played the song, she seemed to be in a daze for a moment, suddenly she let out a long sigh, and seemed to think of something suddenly, and reminded softly, "Mom, do you still remember that Gu Pin's life was so lively, that day At the Huachao birthday banquet, all the wives, concubines and children are present to celebrate the birthday together, maybe... the Miss Gu whom Mr. Song asked about is also among them."

Hearing this, the three people's eyes lit up, and Mrs. Ziyun even slapped the table and said, "Look at me, I'm so stupid, the children of the Gu family came up to celebrate their birthdays one by one, Mr. Song, do you remember that girl?" What does it look like? Why don't you draw it and let me see."

Hua Chao's birthday banquet, the much-disgusted Mother Gu may not be eligible to attend, let alone her daughter, but right now this seems to be the only way out.

The Huachao Festival was in February, and there was no tragedy at the Yingyang Martial Arts Conference at that time, and everything was calm. If Gu Wangting appeared at the birthday banquet at that time, it would be enough to prove that her background was absolutely correct.

There are four excellent study treasures in the study room. Since Song Xueqiao was younger than Danqing, he didn't know anything about it. Apart from being able to draw turtles, he could draw bastards, so he consciously went to lay paper and ink for Pei Wunian. He tried his best to recall Gu Wangting's body in the wedding room that day Wearing a wedding dress, her pale face was lying in a pool of blood.

"Almond eyes, with raised eye tails, thin upper lip and thick lower lip, a peaked nose bridge, the eyes should go up a bit..." Song Xueqiao described Gu Wangting's directors one by one.

Pei Wunian sat upright, writing non-stop, the faint fragrance of the Yan family's old ink diffused in the room, and every stroke was outlined extremely carefully.

After half a stick of incense, a picture of a beautiful woman with a beautiful country and a beautiful city appears on the paper, her pink face is shy, her red lips are slightly parted, her pair of upturned phoenix eyes are extremely charming, and the phoenix crown with twelve golden birds holding beads on her head is indeed Gu Wangting's stunning picture There are many beautiful women in the world, but there are very few who can be so attractive.

Song Xueqiao blew it dry and shook it, and after looking at it for a while, he still felt dissatisfied, so he said to Pei Wunian, "Does the corner of the eye still need to go in..."

Pei Wunian obediently took over the pen just about to write.

Mrs. Ziyun poked her head to look, but her head turned into a rattle, "I have never seen this girl before. Such a beautiful country is sure to make people unforgettable at a glance. Among Gu Pin's many children, only the fifth young lady is still good-looking. It’s pretty, but compared to the people in this painting, weeds are better than peonies, and birds are better than phoenixes.”

Dongfang Didi's pipa stopped, "Then this Miss Gu has nothing to do with Gu Pin?"

Song Xueqiao looked at the portrait and shook his head, "You can't say that. Some people's birthday banquets are such a big event that Gu Wangting and her mother can't attend because of their status."

Beauties are always very curious about beauties. Dongfang Didi has always been known as the number one beauty in Zilang. Hearing that the painting is so beautiful, she must take a look and compare it in her heart.

Unexpectedly, Dongfang Didi only glanced at it, and then let out a low "Yeah".

Then she said rather strangely, "I recognize this person, why is she called Gu Wangting?"

Song Xueqiao frowned and said, "Do you recognize her?"

"Her surname is indeed Gu, but it's not Gu Wangting, and she's not Gu Pin's daughter." Dongfang Didi affirmed, and she turned to Mrs. Ziyun, "Mom, do you still remember that I was invited by Master Jia to Dengfeng two years ago? "

Mrs. Ziyun said, "The prefect Jia who ransacked his home after being involved in corruption?"

"Gu Yun has been a singer in Mrs. Jia's mansion since she was a child. After Jia Zhi's mansion was ransacked, she was sold at a high price to a family in Dengfeng as a concubine because of her good looks and her ability to please men. I’ve seen her before.” Dongfang Didi stared at the portrait and shook her head, “How could she be from Chuzhou, or the daughter of that great merchant Gupin?”

On the other hand, Pei Wunian said calmly, "Shaoshi Mountain is in Dengfeng."

Still Shaoshi Mountain... Song Xueqiao looked at the portrait and slowly closed his eyes.

The news that Xu Bo borrowed Dongfang Didi into the villa with a soft sedan chair spread quickly. All the servants knew that this rumored Oriental beauty had fascinated the Second Villa Master of Song Dynasty, so they all came to pay their respects, but Song Xueqiao But he was stingy, and it took more than half a day to release Dongfang Didi after hiding in the golden house of the study on the lake, and everyone dared not go forward, so they could only see a pair of elegant figures at the entrance of the covered bridge.

As the night breeze picked up on the covered bridge, Song Xueqiao fastened the fox velvet cloak on Dongfang Didi's chest and attached it to the ear canal, "Today's matter is with Lao Didi, and I will let Lao Xu prepare the money and send it to Tianxiang Tower."

At the entrance of the covered bridge, everyone gasped, the posture of the Second Village Master of Song Dynasty was clearly to publicize prostitution in the daytime.

A servant girl was shy but said enviously, "The Second Master always treats Oriental girls like this, if I can..."

Someone interrupted from the side, "Stop daydreaming, she is a man of talent and beauty, and the young master can even do such things as a golden house for her, so why would he fall in love with you?"

The servant girl stomped her feet angrily, and looked at the two overlapping figures on the bridge with hatred, but they couldn't see the scene behind the large fox velvet cloak—Dongfang Didi said softly, "Please rest assured, Mr. Song." , this is Didi's strong point, and I hope he can help three points."

Mrs. Ziyun smiled and said, "For this pipa song, I don't charge tea and silver. Although we are in Zilang, we have heard about the two villas, and we feel sympathetic and worried. How can we accept money again?" two."

Song Xueqiao lowered his eyes, "I'm sorry for you, Tianxianglou shouldn't have been involved."

Dongfang Didi smiled, but looked behind him. Pei Wunian was standing under the warm yellow lantern, and was also looking this way, but her eyes were fixed on Song Xueqiao, and she had never moved away since she entered Linglong Villa Pass.

She and Gu Yun are actually the same woman, she can see through Song Xueqiao, and naturally she can also understand Pei Wunian - those eyes are exactly the same as her back then.

That was four years ago, when 16-year-old Song Xueqiao entered Tianxiang Building for the first time, she secretly looked at him in the eyes of the warm fragrance curtain.

Afterwards, although it was a play on the spot, only I knew how much sincerity was mixed in it.

At first she was deeply surprised that the Wudang disciple who was rumored to marry Second Miss Lu actually had such thoughts about Song Xueqiao, but when she saw the hands clenched under the table, she suddenly understood.

It turned out that if Song Xueqiao liked someone, he would react like this.

Dongfang Didi's cheeks were blown red by the night wind. She bowed slightly in the lake wind, with a smile on her face like a hibiscus blooming in March, "I'm here to say goodbye."

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