Under the leadership of Zhu Dachuang, Sun Changkong went to the so-called dusty place, and the plaque said: "Forget the Worry Building". Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's better to say it's a building than to say it's a manor. Forget worry building is located on the edge of the imperial city, covering an area of 10 years, enough to accommodate dozens of pavilions and courtyards. And among them, there is an extremely conspicuous building, that is, it is called a man's paradise by the people of the Rising Continent, Liuxian Pavilion. As the saying goes, "once you stay in the immortals, the gods and ghosts are envious". There are countless Meizijia in the Liuxian Pavilion, among which there are many talented women who are proficient in the five tones and regard the four treasures of the study room as necessary for life, and they abound. And among them, there is one who stands out from the rest. He doesn't know poetry and songs, let alone piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. On weekdays, she always likes to stroke an old lute. And every time at this time, the guests around will immediately stop the entertainment in their hands, and listen attentively, sometimes with joy, sometimes with tears. The fingertips are gently picked, and it is exciting. Five fingers flying, invigorating. When all sounds cease abruptly, many listeners do not immediately recover from their previous mood, and it often takes a quarter of an hour to recover. And after that, these people often sweat profusely, as if they have just fought desperately with others, and there is an illusion of a world away. And when they looked into their seats again, the woman was gone, like a fairy, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Of course, she didn't really disappear, but just returned to her room and continued with the ordinary life of that day. She often looks at the sky, watching people come and go, the warbler cries happily, and her mouth often raises a knowing smile. Joy is always there for others, but it is never a luxury for her. Perhaps, this is the common feeling of many sisters-in-law of Hongchen who live in this green building like her. They often put themselves in the role of pleasing others, often ignoring their own feelings. They experience happiness but never really appreciate it, and this is probably the greatest sorrow of their lives!

So, as she sat here and admired the happiness of others, as if she had become one with them, it was a helpless way!

It's a pity that this winter is a little too long, and the birds that used to be full of life no longer seem to be attached to his window eaves. Fortunately, he was not alone this winter, and not long ago, she welcomed an old friend of his, but he preferred to call him brother, and he did have such a relative, but unfortunately he was starved to death when he was young. And she was sold here, locked up in this huge cage that seemed to be unlocked, but was actually closed by thousands of fences, and completely lost herself. Originally, she would often tell the birds outside the window to be careful, they must not fall into the trap of those hunters, otherwise they will lose their freedom forever like her, and even be enjoyed.

On this day, her brother with a different surname did not come back for a long time, and the elder sister knew that her brother was missing, so she would naturally be very worried. This state of mind affected his skills even more, and her lute did not seem to be as good as before, and sounded like she was drinking a jar of wine that had been left open for a long time, and no matter how wonderful it once was, it was now worthless.

Liuxian Pavilion's "mother" is surnamed Hao, and everyone likes to call him Hao's mother. It's a pity that this Hao's mother has not always been so good, when ** earns him a lot of money, she will be Yi Baishun to Qi, just like a young man who falls in love, asking the stars and never giving the moon. But once the guy who makes money fails, Hao's mother will turn into a vicious thick mother, beating and scolding at least and punishing at worst. When "she" came to Rusenkaku, there was once a geisha who was good at musical instruments. Just because he refused to serve a guest once, he was punched and kicked by Hao's mother and his gang of thugs' sons. How can a woman withstand such a ravage, the day after she was punished, she died and her soul was scattered. This gave "her" a chance to be on top.

However. Today's performance was obviously a little unsatisfactory, and although the guest officers didn't say anything, the expressions on their faces showed something.

"What, do you have something on your mind today?"

Hao's mother's good attitude made the other ** quite jealous, but because of the other party's obscenity, they didn't dare to say anything, so they had to rot the words in their stomachs.

"Hmph, mom is really mom, this kind of smile hides a knife, and the work of the honey belly sword has been practiced to the fullest. It won't be long before that girl feels better, I bet. ”

It is normal for a woman living in such a place to become addicted to gambling. However, in order to prevent their playthings from losing their "will", Hao's mother will have restrictions on weekdays, so this makes these "daughters" always have a feeling of unfinished. They will discover everything in their lives that can be used to "gamble". For example, how many petals a flower has, how old a person is, even if it is the white hair on a man's head, they don't want to miss it. Obviously, this time, they set their sights on "her".

However, she didn't answer Hao's mother's words, and she didn't even look at the other party. He hugged the pipa, like a decadent swordsman, holding his sword best friend, and walked towards his room step by step, without looking back, and did not even take Hao's mother who was present in his eyes.

"Hey, this girl is really interesting, Hao's mother talked to her, and she dared not answer. Doesn't she want those eating guys?"

The "eater" in the mouth of the guest officer who spoke certainly meant the hands. Once she angers this smiling fox, let alone her hands, she can even take her head down.

However, Hao's mother did not do this, he faced everyone with a smile as usual, and asked the "daughters" around him to do everything possible to please the guest officers present. Now she only has money in her eyes, and no one will ever get along with money.

Although the person who plays the pipa is no longer effective, this does not affect her ability to absorb gold. Just last month, a generous boy left him a pair of fine night pearls. She slept with the baby for three nights, and finally reluctantly sent him to the auction house in the imperial city, where he exchanged for a full 200,000 gold.

In this world, there is nothing to reassure him except money. It is precisely for this reason that Hao's mother often wakes up in the middle of the night laughing because of her wealth, this is a woman who puts money first.

As soon as Sun Changkong and Zhu Dachuang entered the door, they were surrounded by dusty women from all directions. Sun Changkong has not never seen this kind of scene, but he has never been so disgusted with these women who don't know how to love themselves as much as he does today. And Zhu Dachuang was afraid that they would look at him, so he hurriedly divided him to both sides, and then ran angrily to the small door leading to the backyard. And all of this was seen by Hao's mother, who was standing on the top of the stairs.

Her smile was gone, and her originally round eyes instantly narrowed into two slits, like two sharp knives, staring straight at them, and a vicious curse sounded in her mouth: "Hmph, a straw bag that eats soft rice, even if he eats idle food by himself, he actually brought another one back." Do you think that with her support, you can do whatever you want? I don't dare to move her with the support of the prince, but that doesn't mean I don't dare to touch you. ”

After speaking, Hao's mother said a few words to a tall strong man next to her, and then returned to her previous state, receiving the new guest officer with a smile.

The partial house where Zhu Dachuang lives is really not big, if Sun Changkong's guess is correct, this should be a firewood room used to lock people up. As soon as he entered, he found that there was not a single window in the room to illuminate it, and the only thing he could use was the lamp on the table. It is better to say that he is a lamp than a broken tile, because it is just a simple lamp holder made from half a bowl and slightly polished. However, Zhu Dachuang felt very satisfied, and the moment the candlelight jumped up, Sun Changkong obviously found that a fire also rose on the other party's face, which was a completely different light from ordinary lights, and it was a light from the heart.

"Well, isn't this place a little shabby, but in a special period, you can just take a look!"

Zhu Dachuang changed my previous decadent state, returned to his previous optimistic appearance, and after smirking at Sun Changkong a few times, he came to the corner of the wall and took out a few pieces of cake that had been put for an unknown amount of time.

"Come on, let's have a bite to eat!"

Sun Changkong smiled and took the food in the other party's hand, but his heart was mixed. He never expected that Zhu Dachuang, who was once famous in Cangbei Xianyuan, would fall into this kind of field, which made people inevitably feel embarrassed. To be honest, since he changed back into his body, Sun Changkong has never felt hungry again. However, Zhu Dachuang had a good heart, and he naturally couldn't chill the kindness of others, so he took one of the dry cakes and chewed it in a big gulp.

This kind of cake is left for too long, so that the moisture in it evaporates with the air, and the remaining part is hard and tough, which is difficult for ordinary people to digest. After Sun Changkong ate a few bites, he found that when the pieces of those cakes passed through his esophagus, it was as if there were countless knives cutting through it, and it was as painful as it was. From time to time, Sun Changkong's face was already flushed, and he felt that if he didn't spit out those foreign objects, his life would be in danger.

"Come and drink water!"

Zhu Dachuang seemed to notice the change in Sun Changkong's demeanor, so when the other party was about to vomit, he took the first step to put the wine bowl containing water in front of him, so that he had no reason to refuse. Seeing Zhu Dachuang's sincere smile, Sun Changkong couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart, took the bowl, and drank all the water in it.

"Brother, are you back?"

Suddenly, there was a slight call outside the door, and Zhu Dachuang was like a vigilant hare, his ears seemed to be pricked up, and even his eyes were a faint red.

"Sister, I'm here. ”

Looking at Zhu Dachuang's almost flying pace, Sun Changkong threw the porcelain bowl in his hand on the table, and scolded in his heart: "Hmph, sure enough, we men are all the same!"