Drunk old voice

Selfish thoughts

Not long after Mu Feng came back from Su Zhai, the curator called everyone to go. On the way, he ran into Luan'er and chatted casually.

It should be fine, but I couldn't help but ask, "My sister is very close to the curator, what's the matter recently?"

"It's nothing more than a ring fight with Miaoyinfang." Luan'er replied, and looked at no one around, and then said, "Uncle Wen Yuan lost his son, you know, the curator was sad once with him, and he was caught by the wind again. Unwell, no energy."

This is really something that only the two of them can understand. Cousin and cousin are the most difficult to understand. They can sigh in a low voice, "This relationship is really uncertain." Seeing Luan'er's warning eyes, returning to the topic of safety, "Then Miaoyinfang is also non-stop, so what?"

When mentioning Miaoyinfang, Luan'er spoke with sourness, "It is said that it is a peerless new song, and I want to invite friends to comment on it during the Shangyuan Festival. Now all the young masters in the capital want to be this friend."

"What we want is this process of striving to be a bosom friend. It's not a new move.

"Don't be afraid of Zhao'er, as long as it's useful." Luan'er also has a headache recently. Not long after she was promoted to be in charge, Miaoyinfang has been moving frequently. She has to stand firm, and she is very worried.

Mu Feng and Luan'er walked into the front hall together, and waited for Aunt Qing and Aunt Ping for a while.After everyone got together, the curator appeared, his face was not good, and he was talking about Miaoyinfang.

Pinggu spoke first, "Needless to say, Gong Yu, Mr. Thirteen is indeed quite capable, and our arrangements are beyond comparison."

Aunt Qing doesn't have any ambition to win, and it's good to have no faults, and said: "They can't make new songs every day, and it's not that they can't let this one happen."

Luan'er interjected, "New songs come out every month, and a song is popular for a decade, it's enough."

"Mu Feng, do you have any ideas?" the curator asked.

Mu Feng has been feeling restless lately, and there is no need to put too much thought into it, "Mu Feng is incompetent, and it is difficult to find a way to resolve it for a while."

"Usually you have the most thoughts, but you have nothing to do?" Aunt Ping asked.

The curator also knew that Mu Feng and Aunt Ping were a little nasty, and it was the matter of Eunuch Liu back then, but it was harmless, and calmed down by saying, "Everyone might as well think about it carefully, and you can't rely on just one person for everything."

"Curator, don't worry, most of the guests in the Shengping Pavilion are stable now, and the influence on weekdays is not bad." Mu Feng explained.

Aunt Qing tentatively asked, "Why don't we hold a night banquet." This was Mu Feng's idea before, and he held it twice afterwards, and the response was good.

Luan'er shook his head and said: "On New Year's Day, there are only limited guests. I'm afraid it won't be good. What they want is not on the first day of Shangyuan. Besides, it's too late to hear the news." After thinking about it, he said: "There are talented people in the hall. Huge, it's okay to elect an oiran."

Pinggu also nodded, and said: "There are a few people in Luoshi Street who have won the title of Oiran, but they are all passed down by word of mouth, but no one has ever seriously selected them. It's just who chooses and what is the competition."

"Opening the door to welcome guests is of course according to the wishes of the guests." Luan'er was also transparent.

Aunt Qing was concerned, and asked, "But there are so many guests with different identities, how do we choose?"

"It's better to use real money to choose." Mu Feng said.Seeing it at the Shengping Pavilion is a reward, and it is only fair in front of money.

"Exactly, it's more important than nothing else. You have to let the guests feel that the oiran is selected with all your heart and effort. You don't have to finish the selection in one day. One game today and one game tomorrow, two or three months are enough." Only when you grow up do you really understand.The ones selected by themselves by spending money will naturally come and go frequently in the future.

"It's not going to be ready in a while." Luan'er said.

The curator didn't care, Miaoyinfang didn't want a temporary benefit, and ordered: "Luan'er and Mu Feng are young, first draw up a charter. Let's forget about Shangyuan, and we can do it in the spring."

Seeing that the curator is not energetic, Luan'er persuaded, "The young talents at the Shangyuan Festival are all ladies from famous families, and those who go to Miaoyinfang can only be dudes."

The curator waved his hand and recalled another one, "You don't need to comfort me. In the second half of the year, there will be many changes in Beijing and China, and even Luoshi Street will not stop. Pay more attention to the news from all parties." Mr. Liu will definitely come back to ask questions in March, and he must be careful .

Everyone said yes.The curator was tired, so he went to rest, others left one after another, only Mu Feng was pulled over by Pinggu.

Seeing that there was no one around, Ping Gu asked Mu Feng, "I just came back from outside, where have you been?"

Mu Feng didn't hide anything, "Don't Aunt Ping know about the famous Su residence?"

Ping Gu looked Mu Feng up and down, "Beijing and China are competing to make friends, but you have the ability to get in."

"Mr. Su is well-known in Jiang Zuo, so we just chatted with Mu Feng about the local customs." Mu Feng said.The prepared answer has to be left to the other person to think of.

"Jiangzuo Fengwu, I've never heard you say it. This Mr. Su has turned clouds and rains, don't lose your sense of proportion and forget your identity."

"Mu Feng is just a pawn."

Pinggu thinks that Mu Feng has nothing to gain except being entangled with Prince Jing, but after so many years, Prince Jing has not taken Mu Feng away, so this liking is very limited.After thinking about it, he tapped Mu Feng, "The curator's energy is low, you and Eunuch Xu's money won't hinder everyone, but don't provoke Eunuch Liu, that's the real god."

"Of course Mu Feng didn't dare."

Looking at Mu Feng's smiling eyes, Pinggu couldn't help but feel a little cold, and asked, "Based on your behavior in the past few years, you may not be the curator in the future."

How could Mu Feng respond, and said without changing his face: "I dare not be a slave, and you, Aunt Ping, Aunt Qing, and Sister Luan'er are all more senior than slaves. Today, Mu Feng depends entirely on the curator's cultivation." She has thought about it, but her goal has changed since now.

"False, they are not your opponents, and neither am I." Gu Ping said loudly, and suddenly lost her temper, "I just hope that you will not become too ruthless in the future."

"I have always been kind to others." Mu Feng and the people in the Shengping Pavilion are not considered to have deep hatred.

Thinking about herself, Pinggu inevitably became suspicious, "You also bear a grudge against me, and I'm not a good person."

"Aunt Ping, you're not an ungrateful person, and you won't repay kindness with kindness."

"This is the truth." Aunt Ping finished speaking and left.She always had a vague feeling that Mu Feng was planning something, but she couldn't grasp the context, no one would believe her without evidence, and she would be manipulated by others if she was not sure.

On the side of Shengping Pavilion, everyone was talking about Miaoyinfang, and at the same time, Gong Yu of Miaoyinfang was also thinking about Mufeng of Shengpingguan.In the Su residence, Gong Yu was wearing a curtain, Mu Feng didn't see it clearly, but Gong Yu clearly saw it.The suzerain refused his visit, but Duozhu Li welcomed Mu Feng in. In addition, the suzerain had investigated Mu Feng's situation before, and it was inevitable that something strange would arise in his heart.

Gong Yu wrapped the handkerchief in his hand, convincing himself over and over again that the suzerain had some deep meaning, but he couldn't suppress the resentment in his heart no matter what.If it is a lady from a famous family or a hero of the rivers and lakes, it will be fine, she is just a woman in the world, the woman in the Shengping Pavilion.Everyone knows that there are no innocent beauties in the Shengping Hall, so why are you not as good as yourself? No matter how much you do, you will not be able to catch the eyes of the suzerain.

After thinking about it again and again, I still want to find out the depth of Mu Feng and the relationship between her and the suzerain.

After the inspection at the end of the year, when Xu Lu returned to the palace, he naturally had to report to Eunuch Liu.Xu Lu didn't have a family background like his master's, so he really couldn't part with the money. After thinking about it, he still concealed it, so he just said hello to Feng Shou.Naturally, Liu Xi never thought that an obedient apprentice would play tricks with him, so he didn't ask in detail.

Looking for some free time during the new year, Xu Lu went to Feng Shou from the Banking Bureau to drink.To say that two people get on good terms is not without a reason, there must always be a few of the same hobbies.After a few cups, I felt a little dizzy, and said some words that were difficult to utter on weekdays.

While Feng Shou was still awake, Xu Lu quickly instructed, "Old Feng, I kept my master's knowledge of our partnership business with Fuqinglou, so don't let it slip."

Feng Shou glanced at Xu Lu sideways, and asked, "Why, you want to take the money all by yourself."

Xu Lu explained with bitterness: "The conscience of heaven and earth, how can I, I am such a person. For some reason, my master just disagrees. Tell me, you have Prince Ji's face, and you don't violate the palace rules. Masters If you can’t pick your mouth, there’s nothing wrong with it. Besides, it’s not a small amount of money.”

Feng Shou took a sip of wine by himself, blindfolded, and said: "Your master, you are much more wise than us, you may be really a small fortune."

"Why, you know." Xu Lu hastily poured another glass of wine for Feng Shou, asking him to reveal more while he was drunk.

"What can I know, that is, my master said something sour." The masters of the two are also old friends.

When mentioning Feng Shou's master, Eunuch Zhang, Xu Lu couldn't help being envious, "You see, he is also the master, why doesn't Eunuch Zhang tell you, and all the affairs of the bank office are in your hands. Go out, you The young eunuch and the eunuch in charge are not in the same name. We both entered the palace in the same year, and worshiped the master in the same year. Look, I deserve to be a young eunuch, and I am still an errand."

Feng Shou shook his head and drank his wine, "My master is really nothing to say to me. He just likes to be idle, so I don't have to serve him." He said, "It's also a banking bureau. There's nothing tricky about it. Merchants Most of the filial piety belongs to the Ministry of Industry, and the rest is divided up and down, and the Banking Bureau has nothing left to say."

Xu Lucai didn't believe it, but he was interested in tricks, "Just cry poor, you have more money than me. Tell me, we all know that tricks can get you money." Everyone in the palace is sensitive to Xin Mi.

"You've been living in vain all these years, and it's also thanks to my master who stayed in the Metropolitan Bureau for a few years, and then he got a handle on it." A few days later, Feng Shou couldn't help reminding his old buddies.

"Why don't you ask Brother Feng to teach me."

Drunken, Feng Shou whispered in Xu Lu's ear, "Think about it, everyone knows the secrets of the various families that the bureau handles, don't worry about it, it's disgraceful anyway, and whichever family has no face to hide."

"This is a taboo." Xu Lu was not very courageous, he stretched out his hand and pointed upwards, and said, "That's amazing."

"Your Majesty has a lot to do every day, and those inconspicuous little things are enough." Feng Shou made it clear in one breath.

Xu Lu asked again, "What about Eunuch Gao?"

"Eunuch Gao knows how to be a man." Feng Shou gave a look that everyone understood, and then drank.

Xu Lu suddenly realized, "Oh, I have worked in the Metropolitan Bureau for so many years for nothing."

"Speaking of which, I also need some advice from my master. You and my brother, I just drank today and didn't say anything."

"That's, that's, I'm so drunk, I don't remember anything." Xu Lu said this on his lips, but he thought in his heart, whether he knew that Si could give it a try.