Chapter 502: The Floating Life Pavilion
Coming out of Fenglai Building, of course, the group did not leave the gold market directly, but went to a good place that Wang Yue had said earlier, the Fusheng Pavilion, although the boss did not know that its origin was Zhuangzi. Outside the chapter, but this does not prevent the old bustard from using this to attract guests to say that it is better to get drunk if you are in a dream, of course, the reason why this floating hall is famous, famous, and well-known in Luoyang, naturally because of the capital of the top girl, according to folk rumors, even Emperor Heng was fascinated by it, if it were not for the identity, this Oiran who was the chief of the Yang Yan Qunfang technique promotion had already entered the palace as a mother.
Of course, this is just a folk gossip, with the monopoly of the Oiran girl after the decline of the floating hall has been silent for a few years, but in the past few years, whether it is the official music workshop or the private spring building, although the Oiran has been launched one after another, but has never been able to surpass the floating hall of the year, whether it is a flash in the pan or a hundred flowers, it is difficult to really be outstanding, the world has changed, come to the Lingdi Dynasty, the long-silent floating hall has become lively again, but really let the floating hall return to the people of Luoyang, in fact, it is only half a year, It is almost exactly the same as the time when Liu Lan entered Beijing, and it is also a coincidence, because on this day, the day Liu Lan entered Beijing is also the day when the Fusheng Pavilion launched a new Oiran to Ying'er.
The woman is a down-and-out family daughter, after the fall of the family, she fell into the dust, and was focused on cultivating by the Fusheng Museum, once launched, she became the undisputed Oiran of Luoyang, no one can compare with it, and this Oiran is not an empty vase, not only proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, but also has a unique insight into the Yin and Yang of the soldiers, which makes the people of Luoyang open their brains. There is speculation that this newcomer who came to the Oiran but became famous overnight will be after Nanyang came to the house, as for why Nanyang came to the house. Naturally, it is because of her surname, and secondly, the ancestor of the Nanyang family was a famous general in the Guangwu Dynasty. And this Oiran Lai Ying'er is proficient in the Yin and Yang of the soldiers, so the people of Ruoyang naturally attached her to Nanyang's family.
But after all, this is just YY, who often goes to the Spring Mansion literati who don't know that although the Spring House girl is forced to abuse her body for a living, she will never abuse her name, because their names are often named after flowers and birds and will not use their real names, so the word Ying'er of this Oiran is named after the bird, as for whether the surname is true or false, probably only she and the bustard know.
For the old bustard, every guest who enters and exits the Fusheng Pavilion has an account in her heart, whether it is a new guest, a regular guest, a distinguished guest, a benefactor or a distinguished guest, he knows the most, and Wang Yue is definitely not a distinguished guest in the eyes of the old bustard. But it is a benefactor who makes her happy and a headache, of course, the joy is that the old bustard successfully cultivated Wang Yue step by step from a new guest and a frequent guest to a distinguished guest, which is a good thing, but what makes the old bustard a headache is that from beginning to end Wang Yue's purpose is to come to Ying'er, but Wang Daxia, who was born recklessly, has a very high vision, and is also a performer who does not sell his body to the Oiran Eye, so how can the old bustard not be sad, Wang Yue, who is a big family, will be satisfied every day as long as he looks at a section of the dazzling sword dance of the Oiran, and no longer has the heart to find other girls, but even if the old bustard tried his best, he even tried to persuade Wang Yue several times in the end, but he didn't succeed. The old bustard who had no choice but to give up in the end, as for persuading the Oiran, the old bustard was not stupid, so it was best to hang a benefactor like Wang Yue with a stupid goose. Even if you don't find other girls, you will lose a lot of money, but over time, the drinks alone are a lot of income. Why not?
But what Lao Bustard never expected was that Wang Huben, who was also a little famous in Luoyang, came to the Fusheng Pavilion less and less, which made her regret her original decision very much. Knowing this, he should have let the Oiran be ambiguous with Wang Yue at that time, and he couldn't eat it when he hung him. The old bustard who had learned the hard way was looking forward to Wang Huben coming again, but for more than ten days, Wang Huben never appeared, just when he thought that Wang Huben would never appear in the Floating Life Pavilion again, Wang Huben at this moment came to the Floating Life Pavilion with a group of dozens of people.
Zhang Fei and Wu Ke are a little like-minded or smelly, one said that since leaving Sima for a few years, he has been happy, it is simply torturous, Zhang Fei laughed rampantly and said that it is not too late to know that it is not too late to regret it, and it will be good for our brothers to be happy together in the future, not to mention Liu Lan, even passers-by on the street can hear it clearly, no wonder, one of the two is a broken gong throat and the other is a horn's throat, it is strange if you can't hear it, but it is not correct to say that the two smell the same, Zhang Fei and Liu Lan will not say anything, But he knew that Wu Ke was the same as Guan Yu, they were both men who guarded themselves like jade, and even if they really went to the Spring Tower, they were just drinking, so the two people who were hooking up at this moment each misunderstood the meaning of happiness in each other's mouths, Wu Ke's happiness was 100% that he hadn't drunk heartily for a long time, and what Zhang Fei was thinking about at this time, except for obscene things, would never be pulled on the wine.
This group of five big and three thick hooked shoulders and carried 'prostitutes' to the gold market, not to mention the pedestrians and merchants on the side of the road to avoid it, even if the city of Cheng saw it, they had to dodge, why, it was not because of Wang Yue at this moment, because he was about to arrive at the Fusheng Pavilion, in order to pretend to be a look, he took the lead in taking a step, quite a leading brother, majestic and dignified, and did not forget to be dressed properly, shaking off the identity card of the tiger on his waist, swaggering, originally his tiger position at the feet of the emperor of Luoyang was just a small official position of sesame mung beans, On weekdays, it is not inconspicuous at all, but now the place is different, the gold market, the people who live here are all city registrations, even if it is really unpleasant Wang Yue can see that the identity card does not dare to provoke, this is undoubtedly Zhang Fei has the most right to speak, when he was in the Zhuoxian market, he dared to fly and dominate, but it also depends on who is right, to the same market vendors, but to the innocent or the children of the official's family, but they have to give three points, if it is Wang Yue and other officials who have official positions, even if they are government guards and jailers, Then he has to lower his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes, and he doesn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere, and there is no way who will let him have a low status as a trader.
Fortunately, Zhang Fei's identity is now different, he is holding his head high wherever he goes, there is no way who calls this era of strict hierarchy, and the group went straight to the Fusheng Pavilion in Wenrou Township under the leadership of Wang Yue, in fact, Zhang Fei and others in the Spring Tower of Luoyang also came once, but at that time, even if they were not familiar with the place, even if they inquired and knew that there was such a floating hall, it was not as divine as Wang Yue boasted about now, of course, there was also the Oiran who did not sell his body to Ying'er, with a little curiosity, a little expectation, and the group appeared in front of the Fusheng Pavilion.
This night is destined for many people to look forward to. (To be continued......)