Rebirth: Thousand Miles of Smoke

They were arguing with Xiao Wu and Xiao Lu about who was going to pick up Lin Ziyao. They felt that Lin Ziyao was over sixteen years old, and now he is seventeen. After all, he was still a man. Someone picked up.

But Hualien insisted on giving it away, and Lin Ziyao didn't express his opinion. He actually meant the same thing as Xiaolu and the others, but he was afraid that if he said it, Hualien would definitely miss him. He couldn't bear Hualien's nagging from morning to night.

Listening to their argument, Lin Ziyao picked out his ears, went out, and decided to go shopping in the street today, to see what he was interested in buying, it was better than staying in the yard and listening to their arguments, decided Lin Ziyao took the opportunity to wander out.

"Young Master, do you agree with my opinion?" Hua Lian turned her head with a straight face, but there was no figure of Lin Ziyao behind, seeing the door open, Hua Lian pointed at Xiao Lu and Xiao Wu angrily, and said angrily, " You men are not good things!"

"Hualian, you scolded the young master!" Xiao Lu reminded, Hua Lian's face flushed, and finally stomped her feet and ran out to chase Lin Ziyao, leaving only Xiao Lu and the others laughing.

Lin Ziyao walked out of his house and began to stroll around the west city. The streets in the west city are almost all residents, and the only thing that can be said to be worth visiting is a red building at the corner at the end of the street. This red building is a very strange brothel. In his previous life, Lin Ziyao had never stepped in, but it was just hearsay that people with no status in the red building could not enter, and the girls and young men in the red building never greeted guests at the door, unlike Dongcheng.

It has been half a year since I lived on this street in the west city, but Lin Ziyao has never been in it. The sudden curiosity made Lin Ziyao decide to see where the brothel is. Is it really like what others said?

After taking out the banknotes in the pocket at his waist, Lin Ziyao thought that this amount of silver should be enough, and then walked over there, so that when Hualien came out to look for him again, he happened to turn into the red building.

Hualien never thought that Lin Ziyao would go to the Red Building, so naturally he would not look in the direction he was going, but after Lin Ziyao turned several times, he saw the Red Building that he could also see at home.

The red building is as high as four floors, and it is rare in the entire capital of Dongguo, so people who come from afar do not know that such an iconic building is actually a gold-cutting cave.

But what surprised Lin Ziyao the most was that this red building actually opened in this place where people lived, which is really incredible.

The entrance of the red building was exactly as described by other people. There were no bustards, girls, etc. at the entrance or upstairs to invite guests. There were only two guards standing at the entrance with solemn faces. They didn't look like ordinary guards. The two even reminded Lin Ziyao of the imperial guards in the palace, with businesslike expressions.

This kind of place is not easy for the guards alone, it seems that this place is worth visiting.

Lin Ziyao felt a little troubled. After all, there were no people coming in and out here at all. He thought that he might be stopped, so when he stood at the door, he hesitated and looked at the two people at the door, but saw After they just glanced at themselves, they continued to stand sternly, with no intention of stopping him at all.

Looking at the clothes he was wearing, Lin Ziyao suddenly realized that this one was replaced with the silk fabric that was given as a tribute to the palace when he saved King Rong. It was sewn by Hualien himself. Ordinary people know that the clothes are different after seeing it.

Thinking about it this way, is it really wise for me to change into this clothes and go out today?

Lin Ziyao strode in, and immediately greeted a man who looked like a servant at the door, and asked with a smile on his face: "Young master, this is your first time here?"

Nodding, Lin Ziyao looked around, the splendor was nothing more than that, the first floor was only used to prop up the facade, so wouldn't the upstairs be comparable to a palace?Seeing that there were not many people on the first floor, Lin Zi asked, "Have there always been so few people here?"

The boy replied with a smile: "It's daytime now, and our guests are relatively low-key on weekdays, and there are only a few people who come and go."

The boy's answer was very subtle, but Lin Ziyao understood what he meant. There are not many people in this place during the day, so there will be more people at night, and those low-key guests are probably big people. Disdain to go to the noisy buildings in the east city, there are only a few people coming and going, I am afraid this is what it means.

"The second floor is a place for singing and listening to operas. If you have anything you want to hear, my lord, just tell the servant who follows you. He will help you arrange it. The third floor is where guests rest."

"Where's the fourth floor?" Lin Ziyao asked, followed the young man up step by step, and came to the second floor. Looking around, there was no one there, but at the front there was still someone holding a pipa and playing and singing a little song. It's really pleasing to the ear.

"As for the fourth floor, I heard that it is the resting place of the owner of the red building. Anyway, he will not let people go to the fourth floor casually." After explaining one by one, the boy asked, "Do you need it, sir?"

"Just listen to the music here." Lin Ziyao took out a silver ticket and handed it to him, and the boy accepted it with a smile. Although he was smiling, he didn't have the obsequious look of a waiter in an ordinary restaurant. He just put the banknote in his arms calmly, without even looking at the face value of the banknote, which made Lin Ziyao very puzzled, but this young man bowed and left very well.

Lin Ziyao sat at the second table, there was a screen to separate the people from each table, but Lin Ziyao saw that no one was there, so he chose a seat and sat down.

The woman on the stage is very charming and enchanting, she is indeed a rare stunner, with slender fingers, singing a melancholy tune, Lin Ziyao frowned slightly, but did not interrupt, although the woman knew that she was coming He was attracted to someone, but he never set his eyes on Lin Ziyao, he just trembled his voice, and looked forward with his eyes.

After a while, a maid stood beside Lin Ziyao, and refreshments were prepared on the table. Lin Ziyao held his left cheek with one hand, watched the woman finish the last sentence, and clapped her hands.

"Crack, crack, crack!"

There was also applause from behind Lin Ziyao, which made him turn around subconsciously. He was slightly surprised when he saw Bai Xing. When Bai Xing saw him, he also seemed a little surprised that he was here. The people on the stage smiled: "Miss Die'er's singing is getting more and more beautiful."

"Don't dare to take it seriously. Just now, the young master frowned slightly while listening to the songs of the slave family. He probably thought that the slave family played and sang badly."

Hearing this, Lin Ziyao looked at the girl named Die Er, so he still noticed him. Fortunately, he thought that the woman played and sang so devotedly. Hearing what she said, Bai Xing immediately comforted her: "This red building belongs to Die Er. Miss Er's pipa is the best, how could anyone not like it? Lin Ziyao, right?"

Lin Ziyao nodded in agreement, Die'er raised her hand to cover half of her face and smiled lightly, as if she was happy with Bai Xing's words, Lin Ziyao felt very awkward, Miss Die'er got off He walked up to Bai Xing and said with a smile, "Lord Bai hasn't come here very often recently, and I've made the servants think about it."

It turned out to be a frequent visitor, Lin Ziyao suddenly realized that Bai Xing subconsciously pushed the butterfly, looked at Lin Ziyao with the corner of his mouth pulled, and replied: "Master has been busy cleaning up the mess recently, how can I come here for entertainment when I have time?" , besides, the master has only been here a few times, you still remember it very well."

"That's not it, my family remembers everything about my master."

Bai Xing became impatient, waved his hand and said, "Go down first, I have something to talk to him about."

Die'er, who was a bit clingy, immediately stepped aside, Fushen said: "Do you need a room for me?"

"No, let's go down."

"But I still want to listen to Qu'er." Lin Ziyao looked at Die'er and said, Die'er looked at Bai Xing, and Bai Xing waved her to go: "Find someone who plays the piano."

"Yes."

Lin Ziyao poured himself a cup of tea, and sat quietly, while Bai Xing, who was sitting next to him, coughed lightly: "I've only come here a few times with King Rong and a few ministers, just to listen to the music. "

This seemed to be explaining to himself, Lin Ziyao felt weird, turned his head and asked, "Are you explaining to me?"

"Who, who is explaining to you!" Bai Xing faced forward and snorted, feeling a little guilty in his heart, but he remained calm, waiting for the person playing the piano to come out. After a while, a young lady came out holding the piano After putting the qin on the table, he lit incense, bowed slightly on the stage, washed his hands, dried them with a dry cloth, and began to play the qin.

Lin Ziyao has a good impression of his neither humble nor overbearing attitude. He looks about the same age as him, maybe even younger than him. He looks handsome in green clothes and plays the piano well. At this point, Lin Ziyao sighed slightly, the fate of people is always like this.

"A lot of young men and girls here are young masters and young ladies who have fallen in their families. Some were sent here at a young age, and some were sent here because of family crimes. Although the crime was not fatal, it was inevitable. "

Bai Xing explained to Lin Ziyao in a rare way, Lin Ziyao closed his eyes and listened to the music, and ignored it, but Bai Xing on the side grabbed the handle of the chair and looked at Lin Ziyao, because Lin Ziyao closed his eyes, so he could be more bold Observe each other carefully, the eyelashes like a feather fan, the fair and transparent skin, the pink lips are pursed, and even the hand dragging the cheek is more beautiful than Die'er just now.

If you can change that black waterfall hair...

Just when he stretched out his hand in a trance, the tune changed, and Bai Xing was so shocked that he almost couldn't recover, and immediately withdrew his hand, and Lin Ziyao half-opened his eyes, then closed them again