A road at the foot of the mountain leads forward, and the weather is a bit gloomy. A carriage is moving forward quickly on the road.
The curtains of the carriage were lifted and a head was poked out. It was a handsome boy. He shouted to the coachman: "Uncle, please wait, it's too shaky."
"It's raining hard, and if I don't hurry up, I'll be wet. If my horse gets sick and delays my work, will you compensate me?" The coachman asked loudly without hesitation.
"Okay, Xiaofeng, it's nothing to get a little bump. The coachman is right. You'd better go back earlier." A gentle voice came from the carriage, comforting the boy, "Retract your head quickly, otherwise you'll knock it in a while."
The young man named Xiaofeng was going to refute a few words to the coachman, but when he heard the person inside say this, he shrunk his head back in disappointment, looked at the person sitting opposite him and said dissatisfiedly: "Young Master, we are not giving it to you."
The money is only more or less, why does he have this attitude?" The carriage and the coachman were hired. Xiaofeng came to the temple on the mountain with his son to burn incense and pray. But on the way back, the weather suddenly changed, so the coachman ignored it.
He accelerated the speed of going back regardless of the situation, and the carriage was naturally extremely bumpy, and Xiaofeng wanted to vomit.
Before the person sitting opposite Xiaofeng could speak, he heard the coachman muttering in front.
"Why are Rabbit pretending to be precious? I am willing to carry you, and I am still picky." The coachman's disdainful voice reached Xiaofeng and the young master's ears.
Xiaofeng's face changed and he was about to make a statement. The person sitting opposite him waved his hands at him, and his face was still calm.
Xiaofeng bit his lip and finally lowered his head with a frustration. He felt really unfair about the young master. Why is such a good man trapped in such a place?!
The young master is called Gongzi Le, and he is the top star in the capital Changqing Tower, once.
Changqing Tower is the largest brothel in the capital, but the people who serve people are all men. Of course, they will not be called Rabbit Master on the surface, they are all called their young masters. Because the young masters of Changqing Tower and the young masters of other brothels
But it’s different. Most of the young men in Changqinglou are innocent men and have a skill. It is a place where many men in the capital pursue elegance.
The most famous of Changqing Tower are the four young masters, plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum. Mr. Le was once Mr. Lan and was best at playing the piano. In the past few years, there were countless guests and crowds of people who wanted to see him. He could line up from the intersection of the street to the end of the street. But these are just these
In 2018, he was older and his style was not as good as before. The title of Master Lan changed to Master Lan. He used his original name again, Master Le. Because it is said that his surname is Le.
When Mr. Le was ridiculed by the coachman like this, there was no resentment on his face. Looking at Xiao Feng, who was sluggishly huddled in the corner, Mr. Le knew that the child was worried about him again.
"Xiaofeng can hang an oil bottle in his mouth." Mr. Le smiled and said, "Okay, don't be angry. Go back and buy you the Fuji pastry you like, and buy one of each ones, okay?"
Xiaofeng's mouth was even more powerful and he muttered, "Young master just treats me as a child, I'm not young anymore." Although he complained, Xiaofeng's frown was relieved a little.
At this moment, there was a slight crackling sound on the roof of the carriage, and the next moment, the sound became louder and louder.
"It's raining." Xiaofeng lifted the curtain and looked out, "It's so dark. It was still bright just now, why is it so dark now?"