For the drunken flower building, Zhou Shaoyu is quite jealous, the huge Jingshi Jinling City, in just one day, everyone who can promote it is well known, and there are constant discussions, although Zhou Shaoyu copied out all good things, but this speed and effect are really a bit exaggerated.

Thinking about how Hua Ye didn't care about the bleak business of Drunken Flower House at first, and the almost perfect disguise of Hua Man, it's really hard to say what will be involved behind it.

You must know that Lin Daiyu is not just as simple as being delicate, just with a little melancholy between her demeanor, it is not so easy to imitate, it is true that women are born actors, but if they are not trained, how can this be so easy.

Therefore, even the original plan to find Hua Ye and directly ask the court what important people and addresses they were finally gave up, so as not to be directly seen the intention and cause any accidents.

Find Xu Miaojin to write a few templates for the worship post, and when I go back and inquire clearly, I will write the name and modify it slightly.

Another day, after breakfast, Zhou Shaoyu, who was about to take Bian Min out for a stroll, looked at the invitation that someone suddenly sent to the door, and his brows furrowed terribly.

Brother Zhou's talents are personally enlightened.

The cold night is long, the cold wind is whisking, the courtyard is withered, the loneliness is deep, a glass of wine, and the cocoon is alone.

Suddenly, he heard about the masterpiece, Wei compiled three uniques, admired it, tossed and turned, wanted to be invited, and hesitated.

Three watches in the night, the stove is drunk, drunk and hazy, invite each other with courage, and the flowers under the osmanthus are carved under the osmanthus, please drink together.

……

Mei Xiang Lou Feng Ji ......

"......" Zhou Shaoyu didn't know what to say, the content of the invitation was not long, but it was written very clearly, first showing that she was clever in her heart, like a little woman who was easily injured.

Then he was naturally attracted by Zhou Shaoyu's so-called talent, admired it, and wanted to invite, but out of the shyness of his daughter's family, he dared to turn around and write an invitation with the intention of drinking, and in a few words, he wrote the shape of a daughter's family completely.

And the last two sentences are even more fierce, Guixia Huadiao, please drink together.

Guixia flower carving! Even though Daliang and Huaxia are not in the same time and space, there are too many similarities, such as the famous daughter Hong.

It is rumored that when the daughter cries for the first time on the ground, the father will use glutinous grain to make three jars of daughter red, and bury the jar under the osmanthus tree in the backyard, and will not take it out until the future marriage, and the first three bowls are given to the daughter's father-in-law, biological father and her husband, which shows the importance of daughter red for women.

The reason why I say Guixia Huadiao, is because my daughter Hong also has the title of Huadiao wine, please drink this yourself? It's a joke.

If you remove all the dark thoughts with bad intentions, this invitation is really moving, but the problem is that it is difficult for Zhou Shaoyu to think about it too much.

When he first arrived in Jinling, Zhou Shaoyu was not well-known, and he didn't attract attention at all, and the Feng Ji of Meixianglou could only hear of Zhou Shaoyu's name after it was publicized in Zuihualou.

So the point is here, it was only rumored yesterday that Zhou Shaoyu just went to Zuihualou, although he was not deliberately hidden, but it was not so easy to notice, and in Jinling, not many people knew what he looked like.

But in the end, he was still noticed, and he was followed, otherwise he knew where he was going, and he sent an invitation early in the morning, so he couldn't sleep at all, and Zhou Shaoyu didn't believe it.

In addition, but the name of Feng Ji is worth suspicion, ancient times are not better than modern times, whether it is 'dragon' or 'phoenix', it can be used casually? Feng Ji? This name is bold enough, and it has always been good.

Either the so-called Prime Minister Gao has already covered the sky with one hand in Jinling, and there are quite some Sima Zhao's hearts that everyone knows, it is not a problem to cover her.

Either this Feng Ji, through the name of Prime Minister Gao, is arrogant and arrogant to a certain realm, and the one who dies is named after Feng.

It's just that I don't know if this invitation is Feng Ji's own intention or someone else's intention.

"Why bother thinking about it, it's not good to be guilty in short, just go, can you still eat people?" Xu Miaojin practiced oil painting with a paintbrush, and when she saw Zhou Shaoyu frowning for a while, she pursed her lips and said loudly.

Raising his eyebrows, what he said was reasonable, Zhou Shaoyu put down the invitation and said with a smile: "The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, Min'er, let's go out for a walk, Miaojin, are you really not together?" ”

"You two are in pairs, I might as well learn painting at home, you don't need to shut me up." Xu Miaojin waved his hand, lowered his head, and continued to wave the brush.

Bian Min came out of the house, holding a hat in her hand, and when the woman went out, she always had to cover it up.

When she went out, Bian Min said in a confused way: "Husband, last night the concubine bathed and called Miss Xu to help watch the door, but as a result, she did break in herself, but she was frightened of the concubine." ”

"......" Zhou Shaoyu patted his head and said speechlessly: "Why didn't you say anything last night." ”

"How can this be so strange to the concubine, when the husband comes back, the concubine has already rested, and you will enter the house, you will ......" Bian Min blushed and couldn't go on.

Hmm, okay, got it.

"It's okay, we can ...... like this" Zhou Shaoyu made a suggestion of revenge to Bian Min.

At night, Zhou Shaoyu led Zhou Zaixing to the appointment, but the location was not in Meixiang Building, but a quiet courtyard, with pink walls and tiles, flying pavilions and liudan, painting pavilions and Zhu Lou, and singing and dancing pavilions, which can be described as magnificent, I really can't see that the person who lives here is actually just a famous prostitute.

However, on the contrary, the huge mansion is silent, except for the porter when he enters the door, the girl who has led the way has not seen anyone else along the way, and I don't know if Zhou Zaixing, who stayed in the front yard, has anyone to entertain.

Enter a house, bead curtains, incense screens, carved beds, and feather tents. Sure enough, it's still a piece of luxury.

"My girl will come in a while, and I will ask Gongzi Zhou to take a moment." The girl in green made tea, looked at it with a rather curious gaze, and then slowly withdrew.

Kneeling at the small table, he went to the Three Kingdoms, and he knelt and sat with Cai Yong, but he got used to it a lot, and the stove next to him was burning brightly, and after a while, he drove the cold away, closed his eyes for a while, and Zhou Shaoyu's head was slightly crooked.

It's also thanks to the fact that this house is not popular, and the place is quiet, even if the footsteps are almost inaudible, it was still captured by Zhou Shaoyu after all, but after waiting for a while, no one came in, Zhou Shaoyu was sure that he must have secretly observed outside, such as poking a hole in the window paper or something.

Opening his eyes, Zhou Shaoyu smiled playfully, moved the guqin on the small table opposite, and played a song with a gentle stroke.

The middle of the song fell, and after a while, the door opened.

A woman in a simple long skirt about 20 years old walked in, although she was wearing a veil, her eyes were bright and bright, like apricots.

"Zhou Gongzi is a great talent, this song is beautiful, I have never heard of it, I don't know what the name is?" Feng Ji approached slowly, continued the tea, and the tea fragrance bursted, combined with the woman's body fragrance, but it had a different taste.

Zhou Shaoyu glanced at Feng Ji meaningfully, picked up the teacup and sipped it, and said with a smile: "This song, Phoenix seeks Huang." ”

(End of chapter)