The rose pattern is steaming with wine and a slight fragrance scatters.

The turtle slaves went on stage while the painting was hot and cut off their sights. Everyone came to their senses. They were as if they had a big dream of spring and autumn. They sighed. Shao Fang smacked his lips and murmured: "I thought that seeing these four sisters was the fairy on earth. I didn't expect that compared with Miss Shui, they were like nuns who had just left their heads, and they could not show any femininity."

Cha Jijia squinted his eyes and said, "That's natural. Some people are beautiful, but it's difficult to have a taste. There is no need to say that the water girl looks extraordinary, but this 'share' on her body is real mountains and water. It can be said that it is difficult to find in the sky and to find in the ground."

Gao Yang didn't say anything, knowing that painting while dancing is just a pleasing trick. On the contrary, the paper is thin and difficult to smear, and I am afraid that the pen tip will be broken. Now, it is not hurt by doing this under her feet. It is obviously not the paper, but the person. When he turned his head and saw that Chang Sihao was still stunned, he poked him: "Hey, look, everyone has gone in,"

"Oh, yes, yes," Chang Sihao nodded, Gao Yang patted his shoulder and smiled: "Okay, don't eat river fish today, check the owner,"

"Yes, I'm here, don't call me the owner. I can't afford it. Master Jianke, you told me," Cha Jijia smiled and bowed.

Gao Yang said: "The three of us want to support the third son, but I wonder if the owner of the museum welcomes you,"

"Oh, look at what you are saying, what your identity is. We can't invite you if you want to. If you have any, don't say anything. My brothers and I hurry up and warm up the house, hehe, hehe," Cha Chicken Rack said and led the way. Gao Yang ordered his samurai to go to Yishulou first to obey the orders, and he led Chang Sihao and Shao Fang to follow him. Amid the noise of "Water Girl Washing the Foot Wine" drinking, he walked into Yanxiang Pavilion carelessly.

The predecessor of the main building of Yanxiang Pavilion was originally called Yuzhu Tea House. Before being bought by Mr. Xu San, Gao Shao and others had also come. As they walked, they saw that the building was painted with new colors, with towering mountains and rivers, quiet characters, and each with their own wonders. The white walls in the paintings were decorated with red knots. The style was ancient and simple, the craftsmanship and flower arrangement were well matched with the paintings, and they complemented each other. The overall layout of the main building did not change much, and the original shadow could be vaguely seen. When I went to the second floor, my eyes suddenly became clear. It turned out that the wall had already been All painted in water-like blues, with bright and fresh colors. Many boxwood scattered tables spread out radially, surrounding an oval exquisite stage connected by a white long corridor to the north. More than a dozen duck-shaped furnaces are staggered in between, all of which are in the Song Dynasty. They are exquisitely carved and scattered with warmth and fragrance. The ceiling in the middle of the roof has been partially removed, and a crescent-shaped piece of hanging in the east and south sides are left on each side, and are converted into five large, eight small and thirteen private rooms, with column support, and a ladder on the side can be reached.

Gao Yang looked at him and asked while walking, "Who came up with the idea? Kill the floor, it was a lot brighter," Cha Jijia smiled and said, "Go back to the swordsman, who can be the master besides my son?" Shao Fang said, "The third floor has been changed to a private room, and the guest room has been reduced by one third. The private room is a little brighter, which is very unfavorable for business." Gao Yang smiled and said, "Old Shao, no wonder Yishuo was run by you. You are also a hero of Danyang. You are called "Flipped Palm Shocking Southern Jiangsu". Why don't you pat your head? Where is the capital? There are fewer people who have no money to burn buttocks and nowhere to spend. This private room is a symbol of status. I am afraid that the price of one room will be three or four platforms below. If you want to show your popularity in front of the women, you will have to have a place to spend money in your hands."

Shao Fang didn't believe it: "The price of three or four scattered platforms is too high," Gao Yang pointed: "The manager is here, you might as well ask him," Cha Jijia smiled and said, "Donald Lie was wrong this time. The private rooms in our museum are not priced," Shao Fang was very surprised: "If you don't price, how to sell them," Cha Jijia smiled and said, "This is the idea of ​​our three young masters. The main building only accepts identity guests, one hundred taels of one scattered platform on the first floor, two hundred taels of one scattered platform on the second floor, two hundred taels of one scattered platform on the second floor, and two hundred taels of one scattered platform on the table. There is no real price for the private rooms. The eight small bags are priced at 800 taels per seat. The seats are calculated according to the head. The four sides of the five scattered rooms are 2,000 taels of two, and the base price of the large bags in the center is 5,000. The customers compete for the highest price. The largest scattered boxer in the competition can get the opportunity to live in the same room with Miss Shui and watch singing and dancing together."

"Hahahaha," Gao Yang laughed, "This is a good plan. I thought the price of a private room was a lot, but I didn't expect that your third master was even darker than me."

Check the chicken rack and said, "There is no need to say whether it is black or not. There are those who are willing to fight in this world, and there are those who are willing to fight. Whether the value is high or low, it depends on whether the guests think it is worth it. These few private rooms are extremely exquisite. Look, from the stairs there, there is a corridor that can accommodate four people side by side. The corridor connects to the outer corridor in the south and to the private rooms in the north. Not to mention anything else, the ground is covered with red carpets. This thing is produced in the Windmill Kingdom in the West. Not to mention the folks, even the palace is rare to see. As for the furnishings in the private rooms, let alone the furnishings in the private rooms."

Gao Yang looked up and saw that there was a nameplate hanging on the forehead of each private room upstairs. The largest in the center was "Rainbow Yin", the one on the left was "Misty Word", the one on the right was "Guo Lu", the one on the two sides were "Yun Song" and "Hai Xiao". The other small private rooms were lined up on both sides, and the appearance was very gorgeous and pleasing to the eye. He asked: "The names of these private rooms are both fog and sea, so why don't you go anywhere? Who gave it to me?"

Cha Chicken Frame smiled and said, "The Swordsman doesn't know that the names of these five boxes are elegant. They originated from a poem by the third son of my family. The poem is called "Shuiyan Xiangsong". It is written: The clouds sing and laugh at the sea, the thousands of sails sing the fog to the gulls, the rainbow sings the seven strings, and the endless flowing water sings the beauty of the water. After this poem was written, my son loved it very much and sang it from time to time. Later, the box was built, and the words cloud song, the sea smile, fog song, the gull sing and the rainbow sing was used as names. Even the words on the card were written by the young master,"

Although Chang Sihao didn't understand poetry, he also vaguely felt that the poem seemed to be written just to please Shui Yanxiang. It was a bit surprising that the fat young master Xu San wrote in person.

Gao Yang looked at Shao Fang and then at the chicken checker. He couldn't help but laughed out loud and praised: "Okay, okay, your young master is worthy of being supervised by Mr. Xu himself. He has a deep learning,"

"Oh, Mr. Lie, why are you making fun of Xiao Ke again?" Mr. Xu San led a group of followers and walked over with his stomach straight.

Gao Yang smiled sideways: "How dare, how dare, I'm thinking about the business of the young master, so I can learn the way to make money by learning," Mr. Xu laughed: "Mr. Lie is kidding. You are among the ten swordsmen of the Xuanmen Division of Gui League. You are in charge of financial power and economic mind. Who can compare with you?"

The two of them got closer, stopped each other, smiled at each other, but their eyes were filled with some confrontation.

Chang Sihao had no affection for Mr. Xu. When he looked sideways, he saw two people behind him. One was wearing a painting robe with towering eyebrows; the other was wearing a blue shirt with clear eyes, and the other was Jiang and Zhu, whom he met yesterday at the mouth.

The two scribes also saw Chang Sihao, with a smile on their eyes and nodded slightly as saying hello.

Chang Sihao responded, thinking: "They deliberately teased me at the table, saying something that made me mist and even criticized Mr. Xu. Unexpectedly, they were originally from the Xu family. They seemed to be the counselor of Mr. Xu, think tanks, etc. So, what is the purpose of what I said to me?" When looking behind them, another person, in his early thirties, had a light face and a subtle smile in his eyes. He wore square flat scarves, a lilac robe, a daiyu chain chain, and a pair of water-green jade Pixiu, with big sleeves like bags, and clouds and flowers on it. His temperament was different, and his identity seemed to be similar to Jiang and Mr. Zhu. He thought: "It is said that families with identities must 'maintained men' and 'maintained guests'. They may be these people."

Mr. Xu felt a little pressure in front of Gao Yang's burly figure. He squinted his eyes and smiled, and asked first: "I heard that the alliance has many official duties, including military, politics, agriculture and commerce, everything is complete, no less than the emperor's rule of the country. Why is Lie Lie so idle today?"

Although he said it lightly, it contained something that violated taboos. It was troublesome to be honest. Chang Sihao was puzzled. Unexpectedly, this young master seemed to be a fool, and his belly was still a lot of crooked spinning. Gao Yang laughed: "Young master is not bad. My alliance is at best a school that studies sword skills. He is in charge of several businesses and makes small profits. He wants to use business to support the way and business to support the school. He can only maintain it. He is the chief minister of the cabinet. He is a prime minister of the dynasty, and has great honors. Everyone calls Yi Yin the current generation, and he is called by the big and small state affairs, no matter how big or small, by his figure. It is really under one person and above ten thousand people. If you say that official business is busy, I am afraid that no one can be busy with him, ah, hahahahaha."

The Ming Dynasty removed the position of Prime Minister due to the Hu Weiyong's rebellion case. Since then, although there is still a customary statement among the people, there is no "Prime Minister" in the official position. Although Yi Yin was a great sage in ancient times, he helped Shang Tang to rebel against Xia, which was actually usurping the rebellion. These words seemed to be praising and complimenting, but every sentence inside was implicit. It was a sweat on the forehead of Mr. Xu, but because he opened the first, the other party's words were hidden and there was no extreme point. If he refuted it, he would show signs. He could not find a word to fight back for a while, and he was immediately embarrassed.

Chang Sihao's eyes swept the purple clothes behind Mr. Xu and Jiang, and the two scholars Zhu, who thought they would speak up for their masters. Unexpectedly, these three "strategists" stood leisurely, looking like they were not interested, as if they could not understand the allusions in their words.

Gao Yang was very happy to get to the top, but he stopped when he saw the good news and continued, "Hahaha, the Yishulou opposite is under the command of Gao. This young master knows that we are neighbors and can't come and say joy, but it's always hard to say that. It's all about business, no matter what you do, it's all up to your personal fate. If you don't praise others, how can they give you face?"

Mr. Xu San could understand the meaning of this. He smiled hurriedly: "Haha, Brother Gong Lie, don't worry, if this restaurant is messy, I can't open it, nor dare to open it. Not to mention anything else, I can't continue to hit my father. This is absolutely not vague. I was rude at Daxia Shao the day before yesterday and hurt Brother Gong Lie's face. It's a little kid, hey, I'm not afraid of Lie Gong's jokes. For this water girl, I've tried everything. Now, I'm not talking about it today. Since you can enjoy it, I'm giving the next chance to accompany you and check the affairs,"

"exist,"

"Please go to the Yunge box No. 1 on the third floor. The singer will be at the drinks and banquets. The fees are exempted. I'll invite them."

"Yes," Cha Chickenjia responded with a smile on his face.

Gao Yang pretended to smile and said, "Oh, when you open the door the day before, you have to spend money on your grandson. How can you tell me how embarrassed you are? I think that box is quite boring. Xiao Chang, Lao Shao, let's sit here on this stand, and save some money for the third grandson,"

Mr. Xu San laughed: "You are kind to you, Mr. Lie, I have some time to have some free time. I will go to Yishulou to spend a few cups of tea, and I will all come back? Hahaha, you are a bright person, so you naturally have to sit in a bright place. What do you think is good? Just pick it up, check the affairs, and serve it well. Mr. Lie, there are many things to open and there are many distinguished guests. I have to go to receive one or two people. I will forgive you for losing my companion."

The two sides gave in a while, and Mr. Xu San led the crowd forward and passed by. Chang Sihao, Na Jiang and Zhu Erwen glanced at each other, but no one spoke.

The chicken rack walked in front of the three of them, Gao Yang went straight west, finding a table facing the center round platform.

Chang Sihao also sat down with Shao Fang. Looking around, he felt that this place was a little bit off, but he could see the whole audience. It was more comfortable and not arrogant. The maid came to offer tea, check the chicken rack and personally served him. He chose a few girls of good looks to accompany him. Seeing that there were more and more visitors on the second floor, he was so guilty that he had to sue. The three of them drank tea and looked around. All the guests came to wear silk and satin and jade hanging beads. Obviously, they were all rich businessmen, officials, gentry and young men, most of them were Come together, and they have acquaintances with each other. They talked and greeted each other in groups. After a while, the guest was filled. After checking the chicken stand on the stage to publicly preach the name of the box and the bidding rules, they suddenly became enthusiastic. Everyone was determined to win and started quickly. However, one person shouted: "Since it is a fair bidding, the large box in the center should be taken out. Mr. Xu San is forced to keep it by his master's identity. I'm afraid it's not very suitable."
Chapter completed!