A Dream in the Red Chamber

After staying in Yangzhou for a few days, Yingchun took care of the affairs of the ancestral house, found a reliable person to take care of it, and then set off for the north.During the period, she received news that the inn that Feng Yiwu and Long Qingyin were in charge of producing was almost completed.In this way, it can be opened immediately!Not bad, the efficiency is really high.

Along the way, Yingchun played her role as the second miss of the Jia family very peacefully, of course, it was only on the surface.In the dead of night, she used her super lightness skills to fly to the inn to have a look.One day or even the whole day was absent——I went to attend the opening ceremony of the inn.

This inn is called Tianxia Wushuang City, yes, it is a city.

Facing the official road is a three-story building. Please compare the area occupied by the city government office building.The first floor serves ordinary citizens, and is served by servants between the ages of 40 and 25. The things are cheap and good.The second floor serves rich merchants, all of whom are handsome young men in their early twenties, well-dressed and well-dressed. Of course, the things are more expensive, at least high-end.The third floor served rich and powerful aristocrats. They were all women between the age of seventeen and twenty-five.Everything is delicacies from mountains and seas, and the price is ridiculously expensive.

After that, there is the accommodation area.This area is divided into three parts, which are distributed in the shape of a character.On the left are lower-priced housing, but divided into three classes.On the right is entertainment, two small buildings, the singing and dancing workshop and the calligraphy and painting building, are each hidden among the trees and built on the hillside.

Going in again, there is a huge lake surrounded by green hills, a small island in the lake, and an exquisite small building hidden in the dense jungle, with various organ formations, this is for Ying Wenxin to live.There are more than a dozen courtyards in all directions by the lakeside for the super rich and powerful nobles to live in.

Mao thought that this unparalleled city in the world is also huge and magnificent. In addition to the plan for welcoming the spring, I would also like to thank Miss Lin for the large land!Long Qingyin and Feng Yiwu are very capable for a farm to be transformed into this in such a short period of time! (Because none of them are human~)

Although it was by water, the journey was not too fast, and it took a month to reach the vicinity of the capital.The next few dozen miles will take a car.Finally, Yingchun can swagger and live in her shop.

Fortunately, we greeted everyone in advance, and those who knew each other would be treated as if they didn't know each other, otherwise they would be in trouble.Jia Lian was very generous, and he rented out the entire Chunfeng Courtyard, very much like a duke's family.That night, while he was going to the singing and dancing studio for entertainment, Yingchun took Daiyu to the painting and calligraphy workshop.

Turning left and right familiarly, he explained to Daiyu: "Don't worry about showing your face. There is a private room specially set up for women in the calligraphy and painting workshop, so it is convenient for talented women to compete with talented men."

Daiyu cast a sideways glance at Yingchun, and said meaningfully, "You are surprisingly familiar with this place..."

"Of course..." Yingchun said calmly, "Because this is mine, um, and you."

"Those banknotes and title deeds... right!"

"clever."

Unobtrusively enter the private room on the top floor from the back, sit down, and an attendant has already brought up the best Qingfeng Maojian... Better to drink tea and watch a play.

As a circular building, people on the fourth floor can clearly see the hall.At this time, a knight-like scholar (or scholar-like knight) in fluttering white clothes is kicking the hall very unceremoniously: "Are all of you candidates who are about to take the exam only at this level? It's really useless... Poetry, song and Fu , piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are actually so good..."

Daiyu raised her eyebrows, picked up a pen and wrote a line, and asked Xueyan to send it down.

Xueyan rushed to the lobby and handed the note to the white-bearded temporary referee.

The old man said angrily: "The two apes are logging in the deep mountains, how can the little monkey lift the saw. Hehe, Mr. Wuhen's sentence may be right?" Of course, everyone knows that this is satirizing Feng Wuhen.

Feng Wuhen blurted out: "If a horse is stuck in the mire, how can the old beast show its hooves!"

"Hehe, Miss Lin, he's calling you old..." The gentle female voice is fascinating, but the meaning in the words is even more shocking...

"Was it a young lady just now? I really didn't expect it." However, it's a pity that I won't be able to see it then.

At this moment, a very discordant voice sounded: "Miss has such deep internal strength..." The speaker was a tall and strong young man.

This person is... Dongfang Chu, the young master of Dongfang Castle, indeed, what he said is the truth, then, she is...

In the next second, Yingchun Ohbuwenxin's dress fluttered down, extremely gorgeous. "Young Master Wuhen, Master of the Eastern Young Castle, I am Wen Xin, God of Medicine."

That, isn't it son...

There was a burst of malicious applause, followed by a very gentle voice: "Miss is very capable, but is it okay for a girl to appear in front of so many people?"

It is said that underworld and white hypocrites can be identified by their names, but...

"I'm really sorry for the name Shui Rong... Prince Beijing!" Wen Xin was very calm.

The two topics before and after are too far apart!However, Shui Rong still responded gracefully: "Oh, why?"

"It's a very clean name, but the person is a bit dark." To put it bluntly, you are not worthy!

Most people who understood were a little scared, but a few martial arts people didn't show face and laughed out loud, especially Mr. Wuhen who laughed the loudest.

Facing the handsome face of Prince Jing, who was as dark as the bottom of a pot, Wen Xin said indifferently and even coldly: "Wen Xin never has anything to do with others. If the prince is dissatisfied, he can turn left and go straight. I am sorry that the shop will not accept you." .”

Wuhen laughed, didn't care about Wen Xin's female status, patted her on the shoulder vigorously, and said, "Wen Xin, right? I like you!"

"Concession, concession." Wen Xin accepted very bluntly.

The author has something to say: Today, from 8:10 am to [-]:[-] pm, people have been sending birthday wishes to Xiao Zhuang, so happy!At the choir rehearsal in the evening, everyone sang birthday songs to Xiao Zhuang, so happy!Everyone should be happy too!mwah!