The sun is about to set, and the brothel has just opened for business.

The maid led Guo Jia, Sima Yi, and Xu Fu into the garden from the west corner gate, where there were white snow and red plums, and clear ponds and hills.Between Zhu Lan and Qu Ying, the Xiang curtain is rolled by the wind, the Chu girl has red sleeves, Qin E is emerald and sad, in twos and threes, Xu leans on the railing.

It was still early, and the other guests either didn't come, or they were still having tea and drinking in the front hall.Not everyone can enter this garden, it depends on the performance of the guests in the front hall.Or the wealth is overwhelming, the rewards are generous, and the manners are passable. You can throw a golden bean out when you rub your shoulders, beat your back, or serve snacks.Or those who are talented, elegant and humorous, and whose poems and poems have caught the eyes of famous performers are eligible to enter this garden to enjoy.

This young man showed neither his wealth nor his talents, yet he was welcomed into the garden. It seems that his status is unusual.Of the two young men behind him, one kept his eyes fixed, a little cautious, the other looked around, and excitedly recited a few crooked poems.It was the first time I came back to this kind of place, and I was surprised to see everything.

All the girls like to make fun of this immature boy. They picked up embroidered handkerchiefs, sachets, melons and fruits... sideburn flowers, and threw them towards Sima Yi and Xu Fu downstairs, laughing: "Little Lang, come up!" Well."

Guo Jia had expected this to happen, so he dodged unjustly, and let the embroidered handkerchief fly into Sima Yi's arms, and the silk flower hit Xu Fu's forehead.

The small object with the scent of powder fell to the ground, and the two young men were dumbfounded, having never seen such a battle before.

Guo Jia never went upstairs, but followed the winding bluestone path all the way inwards. Among the pines and cypresses, there was a very quiet small courtyard with three or five elegant houses, and a pair of white cranes foraged among the reeds.The reeds in the twelfth lunar month are covered with a thin layer of snow, pale yellow and lonely.

In the elegant house, green vines hang down, forming a natural curtain.Chen Gong has already laid out the chessboard.

Guo Jia ordered a few young ladies to accompany Sima Yi and Xu Fu to tune the orchestra and sing some fresh tunes such as "Cultivating Lotus in the South of the Yangtze River".He specially asked them to serve fruit wine, not to drink too much.Then he left his disciples and sat on the Lantian jade mat beside him to play chess with Chen Gong.

The sunlight flicked by, and the flower shadow seat moved forward.

Unknowingly, the sky gradually darkened, the maid lit up the palace lanterns, and the chess game was decided.Chen Gong lost his half son, but he was in a good mood. While reviewing the game, he said: "Tao Taoya is good at the pipa, Feng Xiaolai is here, listen to the song before leaving."

Guo Jia followed Chen Gong into the inner room.

The maid closed the small window with diamond pattern, moved away the screen, and lifted the light gauze curtain sprinkled with gold hibiscus, revealing the pearl curtain.Huanpei Ding could be vaguely heard, and a very slim figure saluted through the bead curtain, with a soft and melodious voice, which made people think, and with a few pipa sounds, the room suddenly fell silent.

Guo Jia listened quietly, and at the end of the song, bowed across the bead curtain and left gracefully.The beauty of beauties, when you don't meet each other, has countless room for imagination.

Tao Tao has never seen a man who listened to her play the pipa but didn't ask to see his face, and felt lost for a moment.She raised the bead curtain, and said crisply: "Wait a minute, sir, haven't you said how well I play the pipa?"

Guo Jia turned around and caught a glimpse of a young girl in her twenties and eight years, her skirt dragged six pieces of the Xiangjiang River, and her temples towered over Wushan.The pearl shines brightly, crowning the fairs.

His eyes were clear, and there was only admiration in his eyes. He said gently: "Poetry expresses ambition, and music conveys emotion. If you only talk about playing techniques, it may be called proficient, but for some reason, there is no emotion in pipa music." Music is a performance without soul.

Tao Tao was stunned for a moment, then caught up with Guo Jia and handed him a lantern.

Chen Gong went to see Guo Jia off, walked to the gate of the small courtyard, smiled broadly with palms of his hands: "Feng Xiao has always been careless about everything, and he can keep you, a prodigal son, in his heart all the time. I don't know what kind of elegance it is to be a well-behaved beauty who goes shopping in a brothel." ?”

Guo Jia's face was reflected by the light, and the outline was a bit blurred, and it was three points softer: "Naturally, it is all over the country and the city. If you miss it at first sight, you will die forever, but if you don't see it, you will die forever." It is not an exaggeration at all, "Xun" is a kind of vanilla, " Yu" is literary.The name is already beautiful, but the person is even more beautiful.

"Except Wushan is not a cloud." Ever since he had seen the beautiful scenery of Xunmei, Guo Jia's ability to resist temptation has definitely stood the test.

The incense in the Boshan furnace has been burned out, leaving only a wisp of light smoke, which slowly dissipates in the Nuan Pavilion.

Xun Yu was holding a scroll of bamboo slips, but he couldn't read a single word.

Qin Lou and Chu Pavilion are also divided into three, six, and nine grades. Xun Yu also went to the Flower Planting Pavilion that Guo Jia and Guo Xi went to when he was six years old.The girls in it are the best in singing and dancing skills in Yingchuan, some of them are good at playing piano and chess, or they are good at calligraphy and painting.

Generally, the name contains words such as "Guan" and "Ge", such as "Shi Hua Guan", where most of the contacts are high-ranking officials and nobles, romantic and talented people, which belong to the first-class and elegant places.

But the name Zuiyue Tower, when you hear it, it sounds like a place of pleasure and pleasure with smoky atmosphere and boundless romance.

Thinking of this moment, Guo Jia's clothes are probably half open, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips, watching girls in Zuiyue Tower, the handsome and free and easy demeanor that is naturally pouring out of him will also attract girls to seduce him frequently , Xun Yu's chest felt tight for a while.It's not that he doesn't measure up, it's that Guo Jia is a little slow in this regard, what should I do if someone eats tofu?

Xun Yu couldn't sit still in the end, so he invited Xi Fan to listen to a little song together.

When the lights come on, there is a lot of traffic.At night in Xudu, the most bustling place is Zhangtai Street. Most of the streets are romantic places, mixed with a few restaurants, teahouses, medical halls, and rouge shops.

The carriage drove past the Xiaoxiang Pavilion without stopping.Driving past Caiwei Pavilion, it still didn't stop.Finally, it stopped in front of a courtyard where faint orchestral sounds could be heard.The nanny scratched the snow on the ground twice with its front hooves, and snorted loudly.

Xi Fan tilted his head to glance at Xun Yu, then looked up at the carved golden nanmu plaque in Zuiyue Tower and the two rows of red lanterns in front of the door, raising his eyebrows slightly.The decoration here is also quite gorgeous, but far less elegant than Caiwei Pavilion.In the front hall, there are girls in scantily clad clothes who greet guests shamelessly, which is not at all a place where Xun Wenruo would come.

Separated by a wall, outside the wall are snowflakes, ice and trees, and the breath turns into fog.The warm wind inside the wall makes people feel red and confused their eyes.

Xun Yu sat in the front hall for a while, his slight obsession with cleanliness made him almost unwilling to enjoy the things here.On the contrary, Xi Yan was at ease, drank a cup of tea and ate two pieces of snacks.Some girls beat his legs for him and gave him money, but they were not allowed to harass Xun Yu.

Not long after, the flirtatious dancer wore only a thin gauze dress, her black hair was loose, she took delicate and dexterous dance steps, and her skirt was twirled, revealing her slender, white and tender legs.

Insufficient skills, beauty comes to make up?

Xun Yu looked back calmly, he was completely relieved at this moment, with Guo Jia's appreciation of singing and dancing, it is impossible to be attracted by the kitsch performances in this place.

Soon, the steward of Zuiyue Tower noticed that Xun Yu was extremely handsome, and his every move was pleasing to the eye, showing good etiquette and upbringing.

So, Xun Yu, who just wanted to sit quietly for a while, was suddenly surrounded by a group of Yingying and Yanyan.

There were two or three rows of carriages, and Guo Jia recognized Xun Yu's carriage at a glance.Ask the coachman to take Sima Yi and Xu Fu back first.Guo Jia is really curious, what kind of state would an extremely serious gentleman be in a place like Zuiyue Tower? He seemed calm, but actually he didn't know where to put his hands.

Guo Jia blew a whistle, clear and clear, and when all the girls looked over, he took out a handful of pearls from his sleeve (portable space), tossed them casually, bowed to each other, and said with a smile: "Sisters and sisters, my friend There is a shrewd wife in the family, so please spare him, or he will be punished to sleep on the floor when he goes back."

Such a handsome young man is actually a fearful person, sitting upright in the court of love and moon, not daring to mess with women at all, the girls laughed, picked up the pearls each, and scattered away.

Xun Yu left the table seemingly calmly, with all kinds of feelings in his heart.

Xi Yan tried his best not to laugh: "Wen Ruo, this place is not suitable for you. If you want to watch singing and dancing, you should go to the Caiwei Pavilion, where you can enjoy both color and art. If you want to recite poems, compose Fu, and splash ink, the beauty Xin Ning of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Quite proficient in writing and ink, and demure and elegant, it is just right to serve pen and ink."

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