Chapter 20: The World Is Searching for Destined People (Part II)

"This guest officer, don't throw away the sign, maybe you are lucky, or you can win the favor of Miss Xiliu?" Gui Gong smiled and picked up the number tag that Han Jian threw on the table, handed it to Han Jian again, and said, "According to the rules, we have to register first." ”

Han Jian frowned and said, "Do you still want to register?" ”

Gui Gong smiled: "Of course, of course, if you really draw someone who is destined to go to Wushan with Miss Xiliu in a while, that ...... The number is not the right person, we can't explain it, don't you say? You, this guest officer...... Name? ”

Han Jian said in an unkind tone: "The surname is Han." ”

"Han Gongzi, a good surname, a good surname, it is said that the East King of our Great Wei Dynasty is also this surname, maybe you were still relatives five hundred years ago." The turtle prince said flatteringly, and asked the turtle who was in charge of recording next to him to record "Han Gongzi". After the record was recorded, Gui Gong looked at Sima Yi next to him and asked, "This son's surname is Gao?" ”

"The surname is Song." Sima Yi's attitude was not good, so he said nonsense at the moment.

"Good surname, good surname." No matter what surname he hears, he says "good surname", and he doesn't have to pay taxes if he says two good words anyway. After asking Ruan Ping and Yang Gongzi again, the two of them answered truthfully, and finally Gui Gong looked at Wen'er, who was standing after Han Jian, and asked, "Why doesn't this son sit?" ”

Sima Yu said coldly: "The place is too small, there are no chairs." ”

Gui Gong hurriedly said: "How can you snub the distinguished guest and not move a chair over?" ”

Judging from the tone of this turtle gong's speech, he has a very high status among the turtle princes in Qingyue Fang, and when he said this, the turtle prince, who was originally in charge of recording, hurriedly moved the chair over, and when the chair was set, Han Jian said to Wen'er: "Sit, don't be restrained." ”

Although Wen'er is not mean to Han Jian on weekdays, she has never been qualified to sit when she goes out, but when Han Jian commands, she dare not disobey, so she has to bow her head and sit on the chair.

"This son is really delicate, I don't know the son's surname?" Gu Gong looked at Wen'er, who was sitting next to Han Jian with a blushing face, and asked.

"The surname is Han." Han Jian replied for Wen'er.

Wen'er's real surname is Lu, but no one has mentioned her real surname in the palace for many years. Han Jian said that her surname was Han, and she meant that she was her own family, Wen'er glanced at Han Jian, lowered her head again, and her face turned even redder.

"Little Han Gongzi, a good surname. Make a note of it, Han Gongzi. A few guest officers, Miss Xiliu will come out soon, you take care of yourself first, and the villain will go to register other guests first. After the turtle man finished speaking, he left with the recorded turtle father.

Waiting for the turtle to leave, Han Jian smiled and joked to Sima: "Brother Song, if the Xiliu girl chooses you for a while, but you report your family name to Sima, will you be kicked out of the room directly?" ”

"Wish you could kick me out the door. Young boy, let's talk about it, if that Xiliu girl chooses you later, you must not enter the door. If you let the princess of the county know, Ruan Ping and I will take you to this kind of place to find a girl, and we won't be able to eat and walk around. ”

Sima had palpitations in his heart.

Han Jian remembered that he used to go out with these two good brothers to steal chickens and dogs, but he got into a fight with the people's congress and was found at home, and at that time, Sima Yi was punished for not going out for a few months. Sima was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope, and he knew that his friend who was the king of the little county had to be careful in everything.

"Don't worry, there are so many people, you can't choose us." Han Jian said with a smile.

Saying this, Han Jian had a strange feeling in his heart. Maybe the other party is a beauty, the beauty sticks to the door, and she doesn't have to be responsible, for an old man like Han Jian who has experienced two lives, it is still very attractive.

Charm is charm, but Han Jian doesn't want to dedicate the precious first time in his life to a Fengyue woman who just met and didn't know the details. He thought to himself, if he really wanted to find a woman, he might as well ask Wen'er directly.

It didn't take long for the bustard mother to finally come out. An old woman in her forties who is still charming, with heavy makeup on her face, is not very ugly, but it makes Han Jian very unappetizing. Although Han Jian has the mentality of an old man, he doesn't like old women.

As the head of the Qingyue Fang, the status of the bustard mother is unique, the bustard mother is the helmsman of the entire Qingyue Fang, no matter how big or small she is, she has the final say, but the money she earns may not go into her pocket, she is just a salary, because there is usually a big proprietor behind the Qingyue Fang.

As soon as the bustard mother came out, it immediately attracted the attention of all the men present, and the originally noisy environment calmed down.

"Wu Niang, where is Miss Xiliu, we have been waiting here for a long time, why haven't we seen Miss Xiliu come out to meet guests?" Many of the men present were "regular customers", and when they saw the bustard's mother, they naturally wanted to go straight to the topic and ask when Miss Xiliu would come out.

The bustard's mother went downstairs, went directly to the wooden platform, learned from the woman Tingting, and said: "Forgive me, the officials, the girl Xiliu is not the girl from our Qingyue Fang, we also have to follow the wishes of others, right?" Miss Xiliu is putting on her makeup and will soon come out. This time, you can not only see Miss Xiliu's singing skills, but also see Miss Xiliu's dancing, which is really a graceful and beautiful, officials, just wait a while. ”

Wu Niang's words made the ambient temperature rise by a few degrees in an instant.

Originally, there was a "Xiliu girl", which had already made the prodigal sons of Chang'an City flock to it, and now there is another "little Xiliu girl", which makes them salivate. Of course, what they care about is not how good Miss Xiliu's dancing is, but whether they can go to Wushan with Miss Xiliu after a while of "lottery".

"Wu Niang, this little Xiliu girl, won't it be your old man who just finds a girl to come out and fool us, right?" Immediately, some people questioned the identity of this "little Nishiliu girl".

Wu Niang smiled: "This official can't speak, is he very old?" When you see it for a while, don't you know if it's a slave talking nonsense, or if it's someone else? ”

Wu Niang just finished the introduction, the second floor was the most eye-catching, and the door of the room facing the direction of the stairs "creaked" open, and two women dressed in pink Luo skirts and about the same height walked out.

These two women, the skirts on their bodies are almost the same, the outside is a layer of transparent tulle, and their faces are also covered with a light veil, although the tulle is very thin, almost unable to hide the posture of the two daughters, but because of the trance of the light and shadow, there is a hazy feeling, giving people a feeling of ethereal and ungraspable.

The two women, if you want to say beautiful, because the light gauze covers them, they don't see it too clearly, but they can also judge from the outline and the proportion of their facial features, they must be beautiful billets. Both of them have "beautiful red moles" on their foreheads, I don't know if they were born or pointed, with the demeanor of exotic beauties. It's a beauty, but she can't see her true face clearly, giving people the urge to find out. Just this appearance, Han Jian felt that "Xiliu Girl" could be famous in the Western Capital, not just with a good voice and a good face.

Among the women, one person was holding a pipa, which was really in response to "holding the pipa and half covering his face". If you want to talk about this thing, there are not many people in Luoyang City, because the pipa has not yet become popular in the Wei Dynasty, because the western capital is close to the Hexi Corridor and the Western Regions, and the pipa that plays musical instruments for "Hu Le" began to spread to the Central Plains, and only a few people can play it in a few places such as the Western Capital.

When the second daughter Lian walked down the stairs and arrived at the stage, everyone's eyes were still on the second daughter. A turtle man moved up to a chair, and the woman holding the pipa gave the salute first, did not speak, and sat on the chair. Another woman stood beside her with her hands clasped. From this sitting, everyone can tell that it is Onishiyanagi who is about to play the pipa, and it is Xiaonishiyanagi who is about to dance.

"Miss Xiliu really lives up to her reputation." Someone in the audience made a voice of emotion.

Someone immediately retorted: "It's not Miss Xiliu, it's Miss Xiliu." ”

This time, no one suspected that Xiao Xiliu was a "liar" from Qingyuefang who impersonated Handan as a toddler.