"These brothers look so familiar to each other, I seem to have seen them before somewhere before." Mr. Huang of Jinyiwei said with a smile. This was not because Huang Zhen meant to be close. He did feel that the little girl with a round face looked familiar. He just wanted to
I don’t know where I’ve seen it before.
"Don't get too close. Didn't that fat man ask you to judge? You, a court official, must uphold justice. We are the guests personally selected by the Dong family. Why does the fat man still want to mess around?" Li Jun groaned with his hands on his hips.
He said that he didn't take Jin Yiwei, who was feared by everyone like a tiger, into consideration at all.
The dignified fourth-grade Jinyi Guardsman was so embarrassed by a little girl that he actually dared to ask Mr. Huang to "get close to him with less attire." All the Jinyiwei soldiers were immediately furious, and they picked up whips and came to whip him. Huang Zhen was also angry, with a face
It was as cold as frost, and I thought to myself, you are such a little girl who doesn’t know how to show appreciation, if you don’t take her back, you won’t be surnamed Huang!
Seeing the tense situation here, the old bustard hurriedly ran over to smooth things over: "Mr. Huang, you have a lot of money. Give your sister a face. Don't argue with scholars from other places. And Brother Ma Liu, why are you so easy to get angry? Your favorite
Cuihua asked you to come over, so don’t be angry."
This Mr. Huang is really interesting. He took the protection money from Gone with the Wind but did nothing to help. In such a situation, he should speak from the perspective of the brothel and help persuade the troublemaker Ma Liu to go away. It would be better for him to help Ma Liu cause trouble.
, In fact, Huang Zhen has done this not once or twice. Last month, they made a fuss about having Dong Xiaowan, who was still a poor peasant, but a wealthy peasant who is a prostitute but not a private servant is definitely worse than either of them to Gone with the Wind.
High-end prostitutes are more popular, and men by nature like things with strong contrasts, such as lascivious and coquettish women from good families, chaste and dignified brothel prostitutes. Keeping Dong Xiaowan intact is a strategy of Gone with the Wind, and it is also a brand.
Culture, how can it be so easy for people to open their buds, but it is easy to ask gods but difficult to send them away. This god of Jin Yiwei not only has to provide delicious food and drink, but also gives money to him, but also makes trouble to the shop every day. It is really frustrating
The madam has a headache.
"Sai Jinhua, you have nothing to do here, get out of here." Huang Zhen pushed the old madam away and was about to give the order. Ma Liuye on the side also followed suit: "You dare to challenge Mr. Huang, you guys are really stupid.
Tired of it."
Huang Zhen did not recognize Liu Ziguang, but Liu Ziguang had already recognized Huang Zhen. At this moment, murderous intent arose. Although the relationships in the capital were complicated and killing Jin Yiwei would easily cause huge trouble, it was different now. The two young ladies behind him were good amulets.
Needless to say, Hu Yimin is the niece of the Queen Mother and the great shopkeeper of Rishengchang. No matter how awesome Jin Yiwei is, she can't be better than her. And that Li Jun, since he is Hu Yimin's cousin and his surname is Li, I am afraid that he is not the same as Li Jun.
The relationship with the Queen Mother is closer. In order to protect the Queen Mother's relatives, killing the 9,000-year-old Jin Yiwei, huh, might as well create some chaos for both of them.
Just when the two sides were about to get into trouble, a shout came from Dong Xiaowan's embroidery room: "Stop!" A tall, handsome young scribe came out. He glanced at Huang Zhen and others coldly, and said proudly: "Jin Yiwei is like this.
Oppressing good people?"
"Wow, it's Hou Fangyu, the leader of the four young masters in Jiangnan." Li Jun's eyes were filled with stars, and he squeezed Hu Yimin's hand and shook it excitedly.
A guard in golden clothes said something to Huang Zhen, and then Huang Zhen laughed ferociously: "Isn't he the son of Hou Xun, the Minister of Household Affairs of the former dynasty, the leader of Fushe, and known as the leader of the four young masters in the south of the Yangtze River? Don't say that your father is just the former dynasty.
So what if I'm the Minister of Household Affairs? Can I handle the affairs of our Jinyi Guards? I don't want to treat the Fourth Young Master of Jiangnan like a dish. Brothers, get out of here."
Just when the last word was about to blurt out, Huang Zhen suddenly thought of the identity of the round-faced little girl in front of him, a cold sweat broke out from the back of his neck, and he abruptly changed the word "up" to "withdraw".
All the Jin Yiwei were dumbfounded. Why did Huang Darenxiang take the wrong medicine today? It was not in line with his usual style. Just as they were wondering, Huang Zhen had already turned around and went downstairs. He also pulled Ma Liu down with him, leaving only one sentence.
He said: "I'll give Mr. Hou some face, let's go."
Hou Fangyu shook his head coolly, and threw up a few strands of hair that had been deliberately drooped in front of his forehead. His eyes turned to Liu Ziguang and others, and he said politely: "Four brothers, Mr. Dong invites you."
The Fourth Young Master from Jiangnan made an extraordinary move and scolded the wolf-like Jin Yiwei away with an angry rebuke. Everyone applauded, and Hou Fangyu bowed his hands and said loudly: "Master Dong, I would like to thank you all for your support.
We are full of guests this time, so please come again next month.”
Everyone did not get the chance to listen to the music, but after seeing the wonderful clip of Hou Fangyu angrily criticizing Jin Yiwei, the trip was not in vain. They all excitedly went to find other girls or gambled and drank. Only Liu Ziguang and others and Hou Fangyu were left.
Mr. Hou smiled slightly and said: "Please". His eyes swept across the three girls. As a veteran of Hua Cong, he had already noticed that the three of them were women disguised as men, but they were very elegant and did not reveal anything.
Li Jun followed Hu Yimin and secretly said while walking: "Cousin, he smiled at me." Hu Yimin shook his head helplessly. This little cousin who was like a nymphomaniac was too strictly controlled by the family, and things must be reversed at the extremes, which resulted in this kind of situation.
Of course, Hou Fangyu's charming smile is also a reason for his crazy personality as soon as he comes out of the cage. If the two eldest ladies Hu Peng hadn't been well-informed, they might have been attracted by his bold and unrestrained smile.
Dong Xiaowan's embroidery room is truly unique. Even the walls are covered with silk and satin, the entire roof is a round dome, the floor is covered with thick Persian carpets, and the furniture is all trimmed with ivory. It has an indescribable exotic style.
"Eight gentlemen, do you like this Baroque style design?" It was still the sweet voice of an oriole. The pearl curtain opened and a beautiful woman who looked like the person in the painting walked out. She was really plump and muscular.
She is as soft as a bone, and the faint melancholy between her brows makes you feel like you want to hold her in your arms and love her.
"It's so pity for me." Chen Zhenhui, one of the four young masters, couldn't help clapping the fan in her hand and said in admiration.
Dong Xiaowan smiled and said: "Young master Chen, you are joking. By the way, these four new friends haven't introduced their identities in detail yet. I, my concubine, Dong Xiaowan, would like to pay you a courtesy." She said with a graceful gesture.
Hail.
"I am Hu Min from Hefei Prefecture, and this is my cousin Li Jun." Miss Hu casually removed a word from her name and gave a pseudonym.
"I am Liu Ziguang of Jinan Prefecture, and this is Mr. Peng Rong, a fellow countryman." Liu Ziguang, who is studying and selling, introduced himself.
"Everyone, please sit down. The guest surnamed Ma and Mr. Huang from Jinyiwei just disturbed everyone's interest. Xiaowan is here to apologize to everyone." Dong Xiaowan said with a smile. The trouble occurred in the store, no matter who caused the trouble.
Everyone in the store is responsible, and this demeanor is very satisfying to everyone.
"Miss Dong, don't say that. It's all the fault of those rogues and Jin Yiwei. Fortunately, our fourth Jiangnan master is here today, otherwise it would have ended badly. If you want to talk about our brother Hou, it's really not for nothing. He gave us a righteous and stern rebuke.
, even the Jin Yiwei had to run away in despair, he is truly worthy of being the leader of our four young masters." After Fang Yizhi finished speaking, he glanced at Dong Xiaowan proudly.
"Of course, Brother Hou is the best. When he roars, tigers will retreat. Otherwise, why would we give him the nickname "Tyrannosaurus"?" Mao Bijiang, who had been standing at the window without speaking, spoke up.
Said. This man has soft brown hair hanging loosely, thin lips tightly closed, and a pair of eyes shining like morning stars. He is so handsome that people dare not look directly at him.
"You're not bad either. The young master who has taken advantage of the family is even more powerful when he shows off his power. Even I, the eldest brother, are scared." Hou Fangyu joked. The few people talked and laughed as if no one was around, not paying attention to Liu Ziguang who had just entered.
People take it seriously.
Li Jun listened excitedly to the conversation between the four young masters from Jiangnan. Her eyesight was exhausted. It wasn't until Hu Yimin pulled her that she came to her senses and sat down next to her cousin.
"Okay, I've wasted a lot of time. Let's sing "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" for everyone first." Dong Xiaowan walked to an antique piano and sat down next to it and said.
When they heard that the Dongs were about to start performing, everyone hurriedly looked for their seats. There were no traditional furniture such as the Taishi Chair or the Eight Immortals Table in the embroidery room. There were only comfortable chairs of different lengths covered with extremely thick cushions and uniquely shaped Chundeng, rocking chairs, and Four Young Masters.
Sitting on the extremely thick soft cushion, the whole person sank in, unable to maintain an upright posture at all. Mr. Dong smiled and said: "This kind of chair is called a sofa. It is designed like this to make people relax. Young Masters
Just be casual and not formal at all."
"Master Dong is really interesting. Even the ordinary seats are made so exquisite and comfortable. It's really amazing." Hou Fangyu raised his thumb and praised, and the other three people also nodded in agreement.
"The name is also elegant. Sofa 2 has a profound artistic conception. Just being famous makes people feel elated." Chen Zhenhui couldn't help but flatter her again.
Dong Xiaowan pursed her lips and smiled, and was about to say a few words of humility when Liu Ziguang, who had been silent until now, suddenly interjected: "This sofa of yours is not very authentic. It is seriously lacking in elasticity. Authentic sofas require springs in the cushions, so that you can sit up like that."
Comfortable.”
Originally, Liu Ziguang was able to come in and listen to music just because of the favor of three girls. When Hu Yimin said that he was good at music, Dong Xiaowan became interested and asked the maid to take a look. Hearing that they were three good young men with red lips and white teeth, he decided to invite
As for the yin-yang-faced Liu Ziguang, he was brought in by chance. Not only Dong Xiaowan, but also the Fourth Young Master did not take him seriously. At this moment, he suddenly criticized the sofa designed by Mr. Dong. How could it not make people filled with indignation.
"Mr. Murano, how can you add a spring to the seat? That thing is used in machines, do you think I don't know?" Fang Yizhi said directly sarcastically.
"What does a scholar from Shandong know? Xiao Fang, don't argue with him." Hou Fangyu behaved like a big brother.
"Why can't the things used on machines be used on furniture? As long as they can provide flexibility. Also, the name of the sofa is taken from the Western word sofa, which is not original to Mr. Dong." Liu Ziguang argued, he was a little unconvinced, formal
Of course the sofa must use springs. They don't understand this, so they are really calling themselves talented people.
"Hmph, according to this brother's theory, even springs can be used on beds instead of mattresses? How ridiculous!" Mao Bijiang said coldly.
"Why not? Adding springs to the mattress is called Simmons. Do you understand? Tutiao." Liu Ziguang rolled his eyelids and retorted.
"You!" Mao Bijiang obviously had a bad temper. He was about to get angry when he stood up. He actually dared to call him, one of the four young masters in the south of the Yangtze River, who was elegant, elegant and knowledgeable. His lungs were about to burst with anger.
"Okay, okay, don't argue. The name of the sofa is indeed a transliteration of the Western language. Xiaowan once saw this kind of furniture on a Western ship in the Shanghai port. After returning, he copied it because he couldn't find a suitable one.
Spring, so drawing tigers is not anti-dog, which made this young man laugh." Seeing that the situation was about to intensify, Dong Xiaowan hurriedly came out to smooth things over, but this yin-yang-faced young man's knowledge shocked her, and he actually gave a Western mattress a
Such an elegant name and such talent as Simmons really made her sigh: You really can’t tell a person by his appearance.
The Fourth Young Master from Jiangnan was a gentleman after all. Seeing that Dong Xiaowan came forward to speak, he stopped arguing and just looked at Liu Ziguang with contempt, as if he was just a humble little reptile.
When Peng Jingrong and Hu Yimin saw Liu Ziguang arguing with the Fourth Young Master, they did not speak out to help. They just listened quietly and smiled from time to time. Hu Yimin even bit her ears with Peng Jingrong and said, "I didn't expect that your future husband-in-law is really knowledgeable.
, you know, last year I customized one hundred sets of special springs from your iron factory just to make Simmons and sofas. I think the fourth young master from Jiangnan is just like this, much worse than your Xiao Liu." Peng Jinrong smiled sweetly.
, didn’t say anything, but felt happy in his heart.
Only little sister Li Jun was extremely nervous. When she saw someone from her side having a dispute with the Fourth Young Master from Jiangnan, she was so anxious that her face turned red, but she couldn't get a word in. She cursed Liu Ziguang in her heart: This yin-yang-faced person actually got into trouble with Liu Ziguang.
The fourth young master who is handsome, knowledgeable and highly skilled in martial arts is really asking for his own death.
Fortunately, the dispute was quickly settled by Dong Xiaowan, and Liu Ziguang's life was saved. Little sister Li Jun breathed a sigh of relief.
Okay, we are all destined to be together here in Xiaowan. Please calm down and listen to my song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix".
Everyone hurriedly stopped talking and listened attentively to Mr. Dong playing the piano and singing.
Following a burst of clear and sweet music, like the sound of nature, Dong Xiaowan's singing voice also unfolded:
The meeting was fate, but the longing for each other gradually became entangled, but it was difficult to meet each other. The mountains are high and the roads are far, but we can only share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles away. Because of dissatisfaction, the mandarin ducks' dreams became empty, so they took pictures and asked the wild geese to pass them on quickly.
I happily opened the envelope, held the jade photo, and looked closely, I saw red lips, willow eyebrows, starry eyes, watery, and deep love. How can I express my infinite love? Looking southeast, I can see a phoenix singing.
After the last note ended, everyone still sat there dumbly and applauded together for a long time: "Dong, you are really good at playing piano and singing."
"It's embarrassing." Dong Xiaowan smiled slightly and said, "Didn't Mr. Hu just say that he wanted to discuss music with the slave family? Please give me some advice."