Chen Chengan used to just study hard in the hope of becoming famous, coupled with the early death of his parents, his family was poor, and he had never been to the Qinglou, at this time his spirit just made him step into the Qinglou with courage, but he didn't know what to do after entering.

As soon as the old bustard looked at this dress, he knew that he was a chick with silver, this kind of noble son is the best to deal with, he is stupid and has a lot of money, and he is the favorite guest of the Qinglou.

"Oh, this handsome son, this is the first time to come to our yard to play, I don't know what fancy the son likes to play?"

"I, I'm just looking for some girls to drink."

"Childe has to make it clear what kind of girl he likes, and I can choose for Childe, so as not to dissatisfy Childe."

"Ahem, you stay away from me, just find some girls, it's not like you."

"Haha, Childe, you can be regarded as talking, I haven't been in person for a long time, since Childe doesn't want to see me, I'll let someone arrange it for you."

The old bustard is very good at grasping the minds of guests, like Chen Chengan, as long as he is not scared away, there must be a lot of silver.

Soon, Yingying Yanyan and a group of girls pulled Chen Chengan into a guest room, Chen Chengan's face was already red, and he said in his heart that it was not the same as he thought.

"Hey, are there any girls here who aren't so enthusiastic?"

The old bustard outside understood as soon as he heard it, this is another cheap bone, don't stick hot faces on it, but want to please those cold faces.

So he clapped his hands: "Girls, go down, son, I have a clean man here, but he only sells his art and not his body, no matter how much money you pay, he will not accompany him." "The selling point of this Qingqi person is in this non-sale, as long as you grasp this, you will definitely not be able to run.

"Call someone who can play the lute."

Soon a woman walked in with a pipa covered veil, this Qingqi person must be mysterious enough, where in this world are there so many cold-faced women, if you smile, you will lose the image of the Qingqi people, and become a red Qiren who sells meat, this is not worth silver, so most of them have to be veiled to arouse the interest of the guests.

Chen Chengan asked for a table of banquets, sat at the table and looked at the woman: "Will it be the autumn moon of the Han Palace?" ”

The woman nodded, and Chen Chengan motioned for her to play it herself, and began to pour herself a glass of wine.

Who knew that after playing for less than half an hour, Chen Chengan's brows furrowed: "Who did you learn this pipa from?" "Ancient scholars should pay attention to the six arts of a gentleman, not just be able to read, you must understand some elegant things like silk and bamboo, otherwise people will laugh at you for entering the city with a bun, and there is no background.

Chen Chengan had also dabbled a little before, so when he heard that something was wrong: "The grievances and sorrows of the Han Palace Qiuyue are not at all, but they have a bright look, is this what your teacher taught you?" ”

The Qing people never thought that this small Ruzhou could have such a high attainment of silk and bamboo, generally the silk and bamboo with the highest attainment in the Qinhuai River, the land of the south of the Yangtze River has been singing and dancing since ancient times, and most of the people who generally come to the Qinglou do not listen to the tunes very much, and no one points the autumn moon in this Han Palace, so it is slack off for a while. Hearing that the guest heard the flaw, he quickly stood up: "It's the slave who played the wrong one." ”

Chen Chengan understood, and it was estimated that there were few people who studied vocal music here, so he sighed slightly, put a silver ingot on the table and walked out.

When I came out of the Qinglou and thought that I came to the Qinglou to listen to the music and disliked that people didn't play well, I couldn't help but smile bitterly, who knew that Cheng Xiaolian didn't know where it came from: "I heard that Mr. Chen went to the Qinglou and ordered a small song, and he ran out without listening to it, this is not Jiangnan, where are there so many Qingqi people who are proficient in music and rhythm." ”

Chen Chengan frowned: "Does Jinyi Wei even have to find out the details when his courtiers visit the Qinglou?" ”

"That's not it, I'm mainly worried about what kind of disease you contracted here, it is said that Prince Heshuoyu, the founder of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, contracted this disease and died young, I don't want you to follow in the footsteps of others. Since Mr. Chan wanted to listen to music, I knew there was a good place to go. ”

"No, I just want to be alone for a while." Saying that, he turned his head and left, Cheng Xiaolian smiled bitterly in the back: "It would be great if there was a river in Ruzhou, we could arrange people to be by the river, listen to music by the river under the moon, what a romantic thing." ”

Yang Youcai snorted and laughed: "Under the moon, by the river, I only thought of Jiangxin, so I asked you if you want to eat bandao noodles or wontons." ”

", there's no mood at all."

"But Your Majesty, I don't think you seem to be a pleasing person with no lower limit, besides, Zheng Ze and Li Youtong's families were all sent to Chengdu, and the girl at home may not be her own, why waste so much effort?"

"Caring for the personal life of a courtier is an essential quality of a king."

Chen Chengan refused Cheng Xiaolian's invitation and walked in the city, it was already the second half of the night, and he saw that the sky was about to get dark, but he didn't want to go home, anyway, he understood that the people of Jinyiwei would definitely protect him in the dark, so he walked down the street.

The streets of Yeouzhou have not yet fully regained their pre-war prosperity, and now that it is time for the war, a curfew has been imposed, and everyone has to go home at night, and the merchants on the roadside have begun to pack up their things and prepare to go home to rest.

Chen Chengan was bored, seeing that there was no one on the street, he turned around and walked out of the city, and the Jinyi guard who followed behind him did not dare to slack off, and immediately followed him out of the city, Cheng Xiaolian was stunned when he heard the news: "Didn't he go to the river to find a beauty?" ”

"There is only one river in Ruzhou, and there is no river, Your Majesty, you can rest assured."

At this time, Zheng Ze and Li Youtong suddenly asked to see each other, but Cheng Xiaolian was stunned for a moment: "Please come in." ”

The two men came closer: "See Your Majesty." ”

"What's the matter at such a late hour?"

"The ministers want to see Mr. Chen, who knows that he has been closed, so he can only ask His Majesty for help."

"Didn't I already help you, now that Mr. Chen is out of the city, I don't know when I will come back, I said why you two look so ugly, and scared people away. Also, is that your daughter in your family, and aren't all your family members sent to Chengdu? ”

The two of them hurriedly knelt on the ground: "It is indeed our daughter, this family is thousands of miles apart, someone has to accompany the two of us, otherwise the family will be too lonely." ”

Cheng Xiaolian thought about it and understood, this woman is not bloodline, presumably these people don't care too much, but they also have some truth, most of the family has migrated, if they don't leave one or two children, it is indeed a little lonely.

"You can't care about the twists and turns, but you are not allowed to ask Mr. Chen to propose, if your daughter likes it, let them go to Chen Chengan by themselves."

"This, what kind of system."

(End of chapter)