unlucky ghost

The little pigeon hurriedly grabbed the hem of Mr. Zhuge's clothes, apologizing: "Sir, young master, he is a little arrogant, and he speaks a little unrestrainedly. I hope that you will look at the face of the master and don't be so big. Angry." After speaking, he turned his head and persuaded Tan Zishi, "Master, if you leave again, the master may not know how to fight again, so at least say a few good words and admit your mistake."

Tanzi straightened his spine, yawned casually, and said, "Sir, why is he so hot-tempered, even more angry than my old man."

Mr. Zhuge shook off the little pigeon and left without saying a word.

The little pigeon hurriedly chased it out and followed it all the way to the arch, talking nice things behind it as it walked.

When he reached the arch, the old gentleman paused, let out a long sigh of relief, turned back gracefully and said, "Forget it, people do get angry when they get old, that's all for today, you go back and ask him to read the Analects first." If you don't want to read it, just copy it again, and I will explain it to him in detail later."

The little pigeon hurriedly nodded and bowed, and said: "Sir, this is magnanimous, the young master is indeed a little reckless, it is really not easy for the gentleman to ignore it..."

Mr. Zhuge waved his hands and walked out of the courtyard with his hands behind his back.

The little pigeon turned around with an expression of the rest of his life after a catastrophe, propping up the wall with one hand and wiping his forehead with the other.

Tan Xi looked at this hapless servant, feeling a little gloating in his heart. Turning around, he saw Tan Zi half-leaning on the chair cap listlessly, his eyelids drooping, and his index finger scratching the bare desk without a trace. There is a radical of three points of water, and I don't know what is hurting my nerves.

Tanxi looked at it, and found it very strange. This young master who grew up in a gold and silver nest looked heartless, but he was also hiding things in his heart.

Just as he was thinking about it, Tan Zishi suddenly raised his head, and looked over with two black eyes, which made Tan Xi stagger back in shock.

Tan Zishi stared blankly at the place where Tanxi was standing for a while, then slowly leaned over again, half lying on the desk, folded the corners of the books one by one, feeling bored.

Tanxi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and went to look for wine.

As soon as he drank it, he became top-heavy and dizzy.

Tanxi staggered into the side courtyard, and when passing by the wing rooms of several accountants, he saw a man squatting at the door holding a small lantern and playing with a small clay pot.

Tanxi took a closer look, and it was Lingyu squatting on the ground.

Jiang Han was standing at the door and sneered at him, "Take whatever he gives you as a treasure, how can a few earthworms deserve to be raised like a treasure?"

Lingyu sniffed and said without turning her head: "You don't know, the fish in the pond are hard to catch, and the carp in that pond was fattened up with bait for nothing. I will go again in the spring, and I really don't believe it." Evil."

Jiang Han put his hand to his mouth and sneered again, and only glanced at him from the corner of his eye, "Be careful and tell him to hook your soul."

Lingyu got up holding the earthen pot, held up a lantern to shine on Jiang Han's face, and said with a smile, "Let's save this for you."

Jiang Han didn't say a word, went back to the house with a stack of ledgers, and went straight to the front.

Seeing him walking away, Lingyu shrank her hands and feet and went back to the house.

Tanxi felt dizzy and wanted to lie down on the ground, so she went to Tanzi Shishi's house after staring dazedly.

Tan Zishi was standing behind the case writing, and Tan Xi fell asleep on the bed.

Just as he was sleeping soundly, he heard the creaking sound of the door opening again, and a servant was chattering in the room, but Tanzi really only listened and didn't make a sound.

Finally, Tanxi heard the man say in a low voice: "Master, why don't you go out for a swim with the little ones, what kind of women you can't see outside, there are beautiful, ugly, pungent, virtuous, and they are better than Tiantian. Wouldn't it be better to be bored in the study and read some fabricated books?"

The boy spoke louder and louder, making noise like a fly.

Tan Xiqiang opened his eyes, and saw a boy in a blue-gray jacket grabbing Tan Zishi's sleeve with a wicked smile on his face, urging him to go outside.

The little pigeon grabbed the door frame, blocked the way of the two of them, and shouted loudly: "Fei Zuzi, the young master treats you well on weekdays, how can you encourage the young master to go to the kiln? If the master knows, can you replace him?" Are you beaten?"

When Tanxi heard the word "yao'zi", she immediately sat up from the bed.

To be honest, he has lived for so long, but he doesn't even know anything about the head of the kiln...

Fei Zuzi hurriedly winked at Qin Qing who was behind the little pigeon, his eyeballs were almost squeezed out, Qin Qing would be satisfied, and smiled and put his arms around the little pigeon's shoulders.

Fei Zuzi hurriedly took the opportunity to preach beside Tan Zishi's ears: "Young master, don't worry about the master, the master had a little more wine at Guo's house tonight, and went to bed without dinner."

Tanzi is skeptical.

Fei Zuzi said again: "Master, you also know that the master gets drunk when he gets drunk, don't say it's early, it would be good if he wakes up at noon tomorrow."

Tanzi frowned and asked, "Really?"

Fei Zuzi hurriedly laughed and said: "How dare you lie to me, besides, when you were young, we used to take you out to play, watch lanterns and listen to big plays, where haven't you been?"

Tanzi rubbed his hands together, and said with a sigh of relief: "This dilapidated study is freezing to death, if you want to leave, please leave."

When Fei Zuzi heard this, he immediately smiled and followed Tanzi out the door.

The little pigeon followed Tan Zishi step by step, stalked his neck and tried to persuade him but dared not speak; when he followed to the veranda, he just wanted to open his mouth, but Qin Qing covered his mouth with one hand and pulled him aside.

Qin Qing raised his index finger to his mouth and blew "hush", lowered his head and whispered into his ear: "I said, why are you so brainless, Fei Zuzi is the master's personal servant, how could you come to encourage the young master for no reason Go to that kind of nonsensical place?"

The little pigeon immediately shut up and widened her eyes.

Qin Qing let go of his hand covering his mouth, and the little pigeon stammered, "It's hard... It's hard... the master ordered it?"

When Qin Qing heard this, he quickly reached out his hand to cover his mouth, looked back, and saw that Tan Zishi and his party had gone far away, so he let go of his hand and said in a low voice: "Be quiet, the master's doing so is of course reasonable. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for the old man if others heard it?"

Tan Xi stood aside in embarrassment, secretly thinking: It seems that I know too much...

The little pigeon nodded in bewilderment, and suddenly there was water in his eyes. He stared at Qin Qing for a moment, and said strangely: "Hey, little slave, why are you crying? Isn't it just a visit to a kiln? The young master is a big man." , can you still lose your virginity?"

The little pigeon's tears flowed down.

Qin Qing looked around to see if there was no one there, scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks, raised his sleeves in a hurry to wipe his tears, and asked, "I said you are a man, why are you crying?"

Sobbing and wiping away her tears, the little pigeon walked towards the corridor, saying as she walked, "Master finally... figured it out, young... young master finally doesn't need to... like a monk... it's just a widow... ..."

"..."

Qin Qing froze on the spot, and walked outside together.

Tan Zishi has already left the corner gate of the west courtyard at this time.

Fei Zuzi followed behind with three strong young men, followed by Xiao Gezi and Qin Qing, and Tan Xi followed behind.

After leaving the gate of the mansion, there is a cold long street outside, the moon and stars in the sky are shining brightly, the sky stretches, the dark blue is translucent, very much like a pool of cold water in late autumn.

A group of people walked quietly, the little pigeon twitched and cried all the way, the sound of footsteps tapping covered his crying.

Qin Qing was at the side wiping his tears and comforting him, and knocking some chestnuts on him from time to time.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Fei Zuzi hurriedly ran to the front and led the group of people into a small alley.

Walking forward for half a stick of incense, suddenly there was a noise, some women and some men.

Fei Zuzi smiled and pushed open a small lacquered door behind him, and said, "Please come inside, young master."

Tanzi straightened his sleeves, and collapsed in calmly.

As soon as Tanxi stepped in, the door was shut with a bang.

Tan Zishi walked in the front, walked through a small courtyard, opened a red curtain, and a gust of hot air rushed towards his face.

The building is brightly lit, and the furnishings are not expensive but gorgeous.

Upstairs and downstairs, the women surrounded the men, and the men surrounded the women, chatting and laughing, so it was very lively.

Tan Zishi only took a step inside when a few sharp-eyed women surrounded him, and a few others got up and put their arms around his back and hooked his shoulders, laughing and saying in unison: "Mr. , Your presence here. Why haven't you come to see us for so long?"

Tanxi stood next to the corner of the wall, looking at the beautiful Huaniangs all over the building, she became ecstatic for a moment.

Tan Zishi was just about to force a smile, when he saw this group of women chattering around, looking at him curiously, his face immediately became embarrassed, and he said coldly: "When did I come to your place, my lord?"

A group of women saw this little boy's jerky face, and felt that he was easy to tease, so they became more and more wanton.

"Master, this is not the imperial examination institute, why are you so cautious, and make the sisters serve you comfortably..."

As he spoke, he stuck to Tan Zishi's body.

Tanzi, who was smoked with incense powder, couldn't breathe, and his complexion became even worse.

Fei Zuzi saw that he was surrounded by a group of women, and he was very uncomfortable in his speech and behavior, so he hurried forward to make a rescue, took out a handful of silver from his arms, and dismissed a group of women who were open to money.

After the group of people dispersed, Fei Zuzi grinned and walked up to Tan Zishi, and said, "Master, this place is warmer, but it's also more lively, and I'll get used to it after a while."

Tan Zishi's cotton gown, the gold and purple piping neckline was messed up by a few women, revealing the inner moon white inner shirt, and his face was also very embarrassing.

The little pigeon hurried forward, stood on tiptoe to tidy the corners of his coat, and squatted on the ground to dust off his boots.

Tan Zishi glanced at the two sides, and said calmly: "Why are they just some gaudy women with heavy makeup on their faces, the fragrance on their bodies is so suffocating, it's boring!"

Fei Zuzi's face froze. Isn't this place relying on a layer of makeup on a woman's face? What's the point of wiping off the rouge and powder?