Red Plum Wine Dyeing

The summer in the north is over.Fortunately, it is only the summer solstice, which is not as hot as the Great Heat.Although it is not as refreshing as the willow wind blowing on the face, the blossoming of a hundred flowers is also very interesting.

Zuiminglou is a place where fish and dragons are mixed together.Not to mention the heater in winter, but in summer, ice is poured into the cement grooves of the foundation to create a cool indoor environment. As the ice turns into water, it flows downstream to water the flowers and plants in the courtyard.There are also storytellers, opera troupes, singing and dancing, and performances by beauties here, so it has become a place for people from upper-class families to rest and entertain. business deal.

The curling light smoke starts from the mirror surface, but it is misty in front of the eyes, and the mellow aroma of the tip of the hair is rubbed into it.Open another jar of old wine, the taste burst out in an instant, and the color of the wine has no impurities. "Drunken tea" is true.Jiang Xiyu thought so.

Those who don't know the tea ceremony only know its endless aftertaste; those who don't know how to taste wine only know its sweetness and mellowness.

Jiang Chuan is dressed in black clothes, with blue silk like a waterfall, and his temples are covered with white frost. His pale face is stained pink with wine, and his lacquered eyes are as deep as Tan. The most conspicuous thing is a grain of cinnabar on the eyelids, which can be seen when you lower your eyes.

Drinking alone is never enough.

Jiang Xiyu looked at the vermilion lacquer door boredly, and the clear and crisp sound of knocking on the table was drowned in the noise.After waiting for two days, he still hasn't come...Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he swept away his laziness. Jiang Chuan rushed to the man and waved, meaning him to come.

For nothing else, this Xuanyi is too conspicuous.But looking at his clothing, Mo Yacongzheng can make a fortune from it to solve his shortage.He took a leisurely pace and sat next to Jiang Chuan by himself. He had no choice but to sit down.

Before Mo Kuailiu had time to make an excuse, Jiang Xiyu had already smiled and said, "Whoa, look at me, I misidentified the person." Here he poured another glass of wine, and spilled a lot of it in a drunken way. "Brother, if you don't mind, can I have a few cups with you?"

It turned out to be an alcoholic.Still a drunk alcoholic.

Mo Yacong gave a friendly smile, took the wine cup and drank it up, and let him fill it up again.

The aged wine is rich and fragrant, the amber wine is clear and clear, and the taste of sweet, sour, bitter, pungent and astringent is mellow with firmness and mellow with fragrance.To be able to find this kind of year, he is quite elegant.Mo Yacong thought so.

"Do you know the name of Xiongtai?" "Mo is dumb, a casual tourist, here is a newcomer, please forgive me." Everyone calls him by his name, and he has never been serious and disdains to know his name, so Mo Ya Never cared anymore. "Can you ask my dear brother?"

Jiang Xiyu casually raised a strand of hair on her temples and twisted black and white.Put it on, you put it on again.See who pretends to be whom.But the phrase 'brother' made him happy.

"Want to know? What do you look like to me? Huh?" Jiang Chuan said with a smirk, put his arm on Mo Ruixuan's shoulder, and still turned his head to make fun of him: "Xiaosheng was once a young lady."

Mo Yacong immediately pushed him away out of self-defense.He's a thief, how can he stand others posting it!But Mo Ya woke up in an instant - how could this outfit be a rabbit master!Besides, the great opportunity just let him go, he was really fooled by himself!

Although the style of Zhenlin and Longyang somehow became popular.But as a good man, he usually teases girls from good families, and when he passes by, he flirts with the brothel man, and the fun is over.He was actually teased—forget it, forget it, he will not destroy or steal this man.lest you lose yourself,

"Suddenly thought something happened at home, excuse me."

Jiang Xiyu saw the man in the park, looked down at the hollowed-out white jade token in his hand, and poured wine into his mouth.

Unconsciously, it has entered the great heat, and today Mo Yacong is in a good mood, and he is not surprised that he didn't see any friends when he went to Zuiminglou.After all, Murong Ying didn't want to show up more, besides, he had never made a date, it was only due to fate.I climbed up to the second floor and found a place to sit down, looking at the group of people going to the private room on the third floor, maybe they were talking about business.But there is a figure from the back, which is familiar.But Mo Ya never thought about it, he ate snacks as usual, watching the dancing girl like a frightened dragon, but his heart drifted to the conversation at the table not far away.

"I heard that the leader of Nanban has changed?"

"No, the civil war has been rebellious for several years. It is rumored that the reactionary group has excellent weapons, and poison is smeared on every arrow."

"Come on, we can't get to that point, but the weapons are really good. Someone said just now that they were shipped from here. But this customs clearance order is not easy."

"Then it was done by someone who has relations with the officialdom. If you send it away, you can make a lot of huge profits..."

Mo Ya rested his chin on one hand and sipped his tea due to his dry mouth.Guess it's what that person did.

Either it seems deja vu, it turned out to be it.

Mo Ya never thought about it for a long time, but when he saw a beautiful dancer smiling at him, he got tired of it.

……

Jiang Xiyu was done talking.Although the price of porcelain has been lowered, the goods requested by the other party have doubled.What's more, it is rare to take orders in Danyue.Seeing off guests away, I also thought about how to go home to idle, smelling the faint smell of alcohol in the drunken tea building, my heart was also fluttering.

Jiang Chuan walked down the steps, only halfway there, and saw a piece of silk passing by in front of his eyes.Looking down the source, Mo Ya looked down from the railing and was smiling and hooking him.With this smile, the canine teeth were exposed.

Harmful childishness.

But out of politeness, Jiang Xiyu just muttered in his heart.He picked up the handkerchief, went upstairs, and returned it to Mo Rui, the dancing girl behind him. "Girl, don't miss it again." When he said that, Jiang Chuan shifted his gaze and glanced at the man.The dancer knew what was going on, lightly said "excuse me" and returned.

"Using the talisman to earn money and turn your face against others? Xiao Guan." Mo Ya Cong raised a strand of hair, and had to say that the black hairpin was not conspicuously white, but his complexion was too pale.Sure enough, it's better to drink wine, but the behavior is a bit frivolous.

Jiang Xiyu didn't want to talk too much, at most involved, turned her head and walked straight away.This strand of hair slipped out of Mo Ya's hand.

"Hey, don't go." Mo Ya never thought about it, and grabbed Jiang Xiyu's sleeve. "I'll take you somewhere."

"Do what?"

"East building."

"Qin Lou Chu Pavilion."

"They all said don't go, I won't tease you."

"Do what?"

Mo Ruixuan paused for a moment before opening his mouth and saying, "Stealing."