When the storm took the script

The second day is the Lantern Festival.

Wen Jingxing had discovered An Jiu's anxiety early on. He either squatted on the beams of the Hou's house all day long, or wandered around in various dangerous places. He had never gone out to play happily, and he was already exhausted.

He has been absent-minded since dinner, Wen Jingxing gave Zhongliyuan's servants a break today, and only came back one after another when the sun set, holding some trinkets sold in the market in his hands, and he looked at them with dark eyes It's all worth it.

Wen Jingxing looked amused, put down his chopsticks, and moved forward his planned departure time by an hour.

As soon as he spoke, Anjiu immediately went to change his clothes. His hair was tied by Wen Jingxing, black embroidered golden headband, high ponytail was neat and cool, he was dressed in bright red, and his finely carved face looked like someone who raised him from childhood. son.

It's been cold for the past few days, and he has frostbite on his hands, which are as cold as small steamed buns, itchy and painful, An Jiu doesn't think there's anything wrong with it, he just thinks it's a bit ugly, and he always hides it from people to see.

Wen Jingxing dragged his own child back who was in a hurry to run out, sat him down, carefully applied the medicine, wrapped it with white bandages, and finally put Mrs. Tang in his palm before leading him out.

An Jiu was a little apprehensive at first, but after being reprimanded by Wen Jingxing, she didn't dare.

His dark eyes kept staring at him, and he smiled softly with his head lowered and his lips pursed.

In the bustling capital city, there are many tourists, and the lights are like daytime.

The street was full of people jostling shoulder to shoulder, Wen Jingxing held An Jiu's hand and huddled together, squeezed into the crowd, and couldn't help calling his wife softly in his ear.

The blood that made people's ears turn red stopped.

In addition to all kinds of lanterns, there are sugar figurines, fire-breathing acrobats, jewelry sellers, and opera singers on the bustling streets.

Wen Jingxing has never been so extravagant: "Buy it if you like it, I have enough money today, and it's enough to cover this whole street."

An Jiu nodded.

He was curious about everything he saw, but he didn't dare to buy anything. Wen Jingxing knew that he had been a shadow guard for a long time, and he always put his master first.

But An Jiu likes everything on his face, staring at a certain booth with bright eyes for more than two seconds, that is liking; if holding Wen Jingxing's hand is a little tight, that is super wanting.

Not to mention liking it, Wen Jingxing bought it even after An Jiu took a look at it. Except for some gadgets that An Jiu held in his hand, he left addresses for the merchants to send to Hou's Mansion.

The two walked around and stopped at a booth selling zodiac masks. An Jiu stopped and took the initiative to pick up a mask for the first time, blushing a little: "I like it."

Wen Jingxing also liked it, but not the mask.

Instead, he felt that the looks of the people around him were too eye-catching, and he had made countless girls blush along the way, and there were a lot of scented handkerchiefs in his arms for no reason.

It turned out to be a mistake.

This mask is exquisitely made, although no precious materials are used, but it cannot stand up to the unique ingenuity of the craftsmen. Compared with the full and half masks along the way, the one in An Jiu's hand is only a quarter.

It is a white rabbit, and it is quite exotic.The long ears stand upright, with a bit of bright red smudged from the tips to the roots. The silver fringed leaf earrings are inlaid with a large piece of blue gemstone hanging by the ears. jewel decoration.

After An Jiu put it on, not only did it not cover up his troubled face, but it made him stand out in the crowd. Wen Jingxing pinched his face: "The trouble."

This mask Anjiu was originally bought for the owner, but it was put on his own face in the end. Hearing what he said, he wanted to take it off, but was held down by Wen Jingxing: "Jiu'an is so beautiful, wear it, I will like very much."

As he said that, he picked up another black button of the same style and fastened it on his face, and asked An Jiu to help him fasten it. He thought to himself: These are ready, they are a pair at first glance. Throw sachets, throw handkerchiefs.

An Jiu was also secretly happy in his heart, and rarely thought of something with Wen Jingxing.

As the noisy crowd walked forward, the sound of singing and pipa could be faintly heard.

When I walked in, I found out that it was a famous brothel in the capital. The Yanyu Building was not an ordinary prostitute, but a first-class talented woman, who was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and poetry.

The girls inside are all arrogant, and they are all princes, generals, romantic talents, and ordinary people are not even qualified to take a look.

There is an annual oiran competition in the Yanyu Building during the Lantern Festival, and only ordinary people can see the beautiful faces of the girls in the building on this day, so it is already overcrowded, and some even come to queue early in the morning.

There were several burly men blocking the door. In order to let more people see it, and also to avoid any accidents due to the crowd, a line was drawn at the door, and a group of ordinary people in the line would be driven away regularly. off-line,

These people have been working in the Yanyu Building for a long time, and their eyes are very poisonous. They don't need to ask, they can guess the identity of the person in front of them just by looking at their clothes.

When Wen Jingxing and An Jiu approached, a plainly dressed man had just been kicked out, holding a bag of silver in his hand, kneeling on the ground and weeping.

An Jiu's ears were very good, and he said in Wen Jingxing's ear: "This man sold his wife and children to the gambling shop, just to see the girl Hongni in the Yanyu Tower."

"Tsk." Wen Jingxing withdrew his soft-hearted hand, and turned his gaze back to the crowd. To be honest, he was also a little curious about what the ancient brothels looked like, especially the situation in front of him. There was something interesting at first sight.

Just as he was thinking, the servant waiting beside him came over with a smile: "Two distinguished guests, please come in."

Wen Jingxing didn't like people to follow, after he was allowed to go in, he and An Jiu walked into the crowd side by side, the people surrounded in front were high and low, blocking most of the line of sight, not bad at all compared to the modern star chasing posture.

Wen Jingxing looked up, but he couldn't see any girls at all. What he saw was an exquisite wooden tower. On the eaves of each floor, there was a lit glass lamp, shining like the Milky Way straight to the sky. The lamp on the top floor was already I can't see it clearly at all, just like a star that already exists in the night sky.

An Jiu's ears are very good, and he has already figured out what is going on here from the random discussions among the surrounding crowd.

He whispered, "The tower has ten floors, and the lamps on the lowest floor are the least. There are ten lamps, and they are the easiest to remove. The higher you go, the more exquisite the lamps are, and the most difficult to remove."

Wen Jingxing is rich and powerful now, and just about to say that you want to like it, I asked someone to tear down the tower, and the lights are all yours.

Then I heard An Jiu say again: "Not only that, the lamp must be removed within half a stick of incense, and the tower must not be damaged in any way."

Wen Jingxing was dumbfounded. In his opinion, the ancient light kung fu was all magic. For the time being, he had no idea other than driving the excavator to push the tower.

He wasn't interested in the lamp, he just felt that the festival marketing campaign of this ancient brothel was doing well.

The whole alley was blocked and overcrowded. When I came here, I saw a lot of low-key luxury carriages parked at the entrance of the alley, and there were many high-ranking officials and dignitaries.

But it's still a bit inexplicable. What's the use of taking such a big effort to remove it?Just a broken light?

I always feel that it is not that simple.

An Jiu was a little eager to try, and was sweating a little excitedly when he squeezed his hand. He glanced at the tower and then at the master, like Erha who was being pulled by a rope, waiting for Wen Jingxing's order to have fun .

Wen Jingxing found an opportunity to correct his defect, deliberately remained silent, and said lightly, "There's nothing to see, why don't we go?"

"..." Originally thought that the master could see his longing, but when he got such an answer, Anjiu's eyes darkened instantly, and he stamped his feet slightly anxiously, and then said with his mouth stuck in paste: "Master , I, I want to go."

Wen Jingxing looked at him with a smile, and squeezed his hand: "From now on, if you have something to say, just say it, don't wait for me to ask, there will always be a day when I don't bother to ask?"

"Yeah." An Jiu tugged at his sleeves flatteringly, her voice was a little higher and firm, "I want to go."

"Go if you want, I'll be right here waiting for you."

As he spoke, Wen Jingxing took a bunch of snacks from him, and put the Tang Pozi in his hand into his wide sleeve.

Seeing the way he took a step and looked back at a step, he laughed: "I'll wait for you here, don't run around, do you want to tie a rope to your hand?"

An Jiu lowered his head, pursed his lips and smiled, and mouthed to him through the crowd: "Thought."

Wen Jingxing's heart was scratched suddenly by him, and for a moment he felt warmer than Mrs. Tang.

An Jiu quickly disappeared into the crowd. Wen Jingxing held a rattle and a bag of zongzi candies in his left hand, and a sugar figurine whose head he gnawed in his right hand. How did it taste, I couldn't help but licked it, and he immediately took it out again when it was so sweet, it's really not for people to eat.

In the future, An Jiu will have to eat less, and if he continues to be so addicted to sweets, he will be bitten by insects sooner or later.

Through the high and low crowd, Wen Jingxing couldn't see the people inside clearly, not to mention Anjiu, this person was really uncomfortable when he left his sight, and all the surrounding scenes reminded him that he was a stranger. Times, surrounded by strangers.

Not the slightest sense of familiarity.

Most of the people standing outside were ordinary people watching the excitement. The boy Shancai heard that the son’s silver ingots scattered in the wind, and finally squeezed into the first three rows, and he couldn’t get in any further. They were all well-dressed. Lord of money.

But it was enough for him to see what was going on inside.

Tens of thousands of lights, dancing tinsel singing foil.

There is another table in front of the building, with veils hanging down, but you can faintly see three women inside, playing the pipa in white clothes, and leaning lazily on the beauty couch in green clothes, the woman in red clothes is exotic, with golden bracelets on her wrists and feet, Sitting on a swing made of gold and jade and eating grapes can be described as a beautiful country.

but……

Outside the veil, there were more or less exquisite palace lanterns in front of the three women.

Another person took off a painted enamel palace lantern on the third floor and placed it in front of the woman in red. The woman in red gauze slightly nodded and spit out the grape seeds on the gold plate without giving the man a look.

After asking other people again, Wen Jingxing came to a sudden understanding.

This Lantern Festival, the Yanyu Tower is selecting the oiran, the taller the lamp is, the more precious it is, the more lamps in front of these three women, the more precious, whoever is the oiran of the Yanyu Tower.

Moreover, whoever takes down the lamp on the top of the tower and gives it to which girl, that girl will be the oiran of this year.

And this person is naturally the guest of honor for today's oiran.

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