Mr. Mi Gongji

The next day, Gu Shenzhi wore a moon-white gown with water ripples, a silver belt around his waist, and a silver ribbon on his cuffs, and tied his long hair loosely behind his head with a belt of the same color, and was supported by Shiba to walk away Arriving at the second floor of the Babao Building, it was exactly noon, the Babao Building was full of guests, Gu Shenzhi held on to the railing, slightly swept over the sitting guests, his eyelids twitched slowly.

"My lord, I'm really sorry, the private rooms in the small shop are full, I wonder if you would like to eat in the lobby?" The waiter in the shop rarely saw such an eye-catching customer, and his tone of voice was a little more gentle than usual.

"It's okay, just help us find a cleaner table." Gu Shenzhi said lightly, his voice was clear but with incomparable penetrating power, and the guests sitting at the tables at the stairs all looked sideways at him.

Hearing the voice, I felt the incomparable clarity, like pearls falling on a jade plate, but I didn't know that this ethereal white dress was facing the window by the stairs, and the breeze bulged the sleeves, making Gu Shenzhi look like he came out of a painting Otherworldly.

Some people started whispering, some started whispering, and some even stared at Gu Shenzhi with the gaze of a hawk catching a chick, but Gu Shenzhi didn't pay attention to all of this, he just kept a cold face, waiting for the waiter's answer.

When I saw Yang Yan every day, it was not easy to maintain that smiling face, so how could he take advantage of this group of prodigal sons.

"Uh...Then let's take the seat at the front window, sir. It's very good. You can see the boats passing by on the Sushui River, and you can even see the people coming and going on the street. It's a good seat." That seat was originally reserved by someone else. Yes, it was promised that noon would arrive, but there was no one there yet, why not let this handsome young man sit down, the picture of a beauty leaning against the window must have a special charm.

"Then I'll have Brother Lao." Gu Shenzhi nodded, and walked towards the window with Qingbo's support. As expected, he only took two steps, and it turned out that his envious eyes were mixed with Unlimited regret, he even heard the lamentation of others, how could such a handsome young man be crippled?

"Eight Treasure Duck, Braised Lion Head, Farewell My Concubine, Garuda... Also, let's have a pot of wine and some side dishes to go with the wine." Gu Shenzhi flipped through the menu and casually mentioned a few dishes.

"Hey, you're not a local with your accent, right? Why are you familiar with our Babaolou's signature dishes?" the waiter said flatteringly.

"I came here just because of this signboard. Of course I want to order the signature dishes. Xiaoer, you should serve the food quickly." Gu Shenzhi lowered his head, took a sip of the tea brought by the waiter, frowned, and stopped talking.

"My lord, many people are looking at you." Qing Bo leaned in front of Gu Shenzhi and whispered, "Their eyes are like wanting to swallow you alive, lord."

There was a faint smile on Gu Shenzhi's face, and he said softly: "The person they are looking at is you, not me. What's so good about me being a cripple? They must be thinking about how to bring you back. Keep it at home."

"My lord, you... you are bullying people again." Qingbo's face turned red to the ears again.

The food was served quickly, but Gu Shenzhi didn't have much appetite, he just poured a few glasses of wine on his own, and drank leisurely. The boats on the water outside the window kept coming and going, and the pier in the distance was even more crowded. There are only three stone bridges on the Sushui River, all of which are built on the main roads. Common people are not allowed to walk, so the only way to travel between the two banks is by ferry. During the day, there are often huge crowds of people, and at night they all go home without a single person.

Gu Shenzhi was about to pour wine again, when suddenly a big hand pressed down on his wrist, and a rough voice rang in his ear: "My lord, our master admires you for his flamboyant temperament, and wants you to sit over there. "Looking up at the place where the big man pointed, the door of a private room was open, and there was a man in his early thirties sitting inside, with whiskers, thick eyebrows and sunken eyes. There are seven points like outsiders.Seeing that Gu Shenzhi's eyes fell on him, the man was immediately elated, and quickly adjusted his sitting posture, making his back even straighter.

Gu Shenzhi only smiled slightly, then immediately restrained the expression on his face, and said, "So, please tell your master that I don't want to go in for a drink."

"You!" The big man obviously didn't know that Gu Shenzhi would act in such a disobedient manner, and anger flooded his face in an instant.

Qingbo was taken aback, and quickly stood up from his seat, stopped in front of him, protected Gu Shenzhi with his body and said, "Brother, my young master really doesn't know how to drink, and he has inconvenient legs and feet, so it's not convenient for him to go there. .”

"Go away." The big man stretched out one hand, and with a light push, he pushed Qingbo three feet away. Gu Shenzhi's face suddenly changed, and he stood up and stared at him, saying: "Suye is a big country, how can you tolerate you?" Are these barbarians arrogant and ruthless here?" He said, propping his hands on the table and continuing: "Qingbo, let's go, come back another day."

The big man was about to have a fit, when the man sitting inside suddenly coughed three times, the big man moved away to make way for Gu Shenzhi to go out.

"My lord, why don't we go back to the inn?"

After this incident, neither of the two had any interest in going shopping again, but thinking about how rare it was to go out once, it was really a loss to go back so early.

Gu Shenzhi looked at Qingbo's disappointed smiling face, shook his head and sighed: "It's hard to come out, let's go shopping for a while, I heard from the shopkeeper that Qisefang and Babaolou are on the same street, why don't you go there to see Let's see."

Qingbo looked around, there was a lot of traffic on the street, and there was an endless stream of pedestrians, thinking that those people would not be so arrogant, so he nodded in agreement.

Yang Yan has never been idle these few days. He visited those old generals who were officials in the court with his father, visited several properties and money houses that the Southwest Palace had placed in Sujing, and by the way ran a trip for Mr. Wei. Walk around, go to his junior brother and get a book of medical skills.After finishing things one by one, I feel bored instead, thinking that the day after tomorrow will be the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, and staying in the inn, it is inevitable not to see Gu Shenzhi's stinky face, it is better to come out at ease, so I linger in Biao He didn't know any other young ladies in this Biao Pavilion, and after a few days of careful observation, he found that Qingyue still looked the most light-looking young lady, although he also liked to wear clothes as thin as onion wings, and the same He likes to smear layers of balm on his face, but compared to those lower-class young men, he still looks a lot more comfortable, especially after he knew that Yang Yan's nose was a bit allergic to pollen. The scent on my body faded away.

The carriage stopped at the side door of Qisefang, Yang Yan turned around and took Qingyue's hand, got out of the carriage, and said boldly: "You can pick whatever you want from the materials in Qisefang today. "

Qingyue squinted her eyes, her beautiful pupils turned into crescent moon costumes, and while following him in, she said: "That's what you said, my little prince, don't blame Qingyue for opening my mouth like a lion."

Yang Yan is in a very good mood at this time, because he feels that he has discovered the cuteness of this young man, which lies in his pair of smiling eyes, clear water, and soul-stirring. Shen Zhi, why when he smiles, there is no expression in his eyes, only the corners of his lips are slightly hooked, now that he thinks about it, it's all a fucking superficial smile.

"Then tell me, how big is your lion's mouth?" Yang Ye also joked.

"Well, I won't tell you now, lest you go back on your word." Qingyue flashed into the hall like the corner of her eyes.

The shopkeeper is very good at distinguishing people. Seeing that it was the oiran from the Bi Au Pavilion, he stepped forward to greet him, but he didn't show any extra familiarity. He just said respectfully: "Yo...Young Master Qingyue, I haven't come to my Qisefang for a long time Well, old man, I also left you a few bolts of high-quality material, which are all stored in the warehouse."

Qingyue turned around, took a general look at the materials displayed in the shop, nodded and said: "Shopkeeper Huang, what you said is not a lie, right? I want to take a good look at the materials that shopkeeper Huang left for me."

The shopkeeper surnamed Huang took two steps back, made a gesture of invitation respectfully, and saw the man behind Mr. Qingyue. He is not the son of an ordinary family, so he asked with a smile: "Mr. Qingyue, who is your friend?"

Qingyue took out a fan from her sleeve, unfolded it and fanned it twice, and said, "He is the son of the Southwest Prince, and he came to the capital to participate in the gamble on the first floor of the sky."

Hearing this, Yang Yan didn't respond at all, he just looked around the shop, the Qisefang is really good, the brocade from Jinling, the silk from Suzhou and Hangzhou, the hemp spinning from Chuzhou, the cotton cloth from Qingzhou, they are divided into different types , placed neatly, and there is a special wall, displaying clothes in different formats, presumably they are all custom-made by customers.Among them is a robe woven with green silk threads on a white background. The fabric is exquisite and the style is particularly outstanding. The green is an extremely elegant green, with a few strands embedded in the white background, like freshly sprouted grass, which makes people love it .The hem of the robe is embroidered with two flowers of Han Ou, one has long been in full bloom, and the other is a small lotus that has just exposed its sharp corners.On the side are two lines of poems embroidered with ink-colored thread: out of the mud but not stained;

Yang Yan couldn't help staring blankly, as if someone was in front of him in the dark, wearing this suit, turned around a few times, long hair brushed his nose, and there was a faint fragrance, when he looked closely, the person walked further and further away , looked back and smiled, but it wasn't Qingyue!Instead, it was Gu Shenzhi whom he hated to the bone.

The author has something to say: Scatter more flowers, give more chicken blood:)

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