Siyu came out of Xinfei's courtyard with a smile. She had been jealous of her senior sister's croaker-headed hairpin for a long time. Today, she finally got her wish. However, her senior sister said she would get Mr. Jiang's reply before she could give him a reply. Where should she send Mr. Jiang's private message to Mr. Jiang and ask for a reply?

Xinfei was placed under house arrest in the village, and Sifeng and the other four were ordered by their master not to walk around at will. However, Du Xiangu was troubled and it was impossible to have time to restrain Siyu's actions. Siyu returned to her residence and muttered to Sichen for a long time, and decided to ask Qin Ziyan for help.

Xinfei is a fifth-rank tutor of the Longwei Mansion. In addition to a few junior sisters, there are naturally many subordinates. Qin Ziyan is an eighth-rank guard under her, and is considered a direct lineman. Qin Ziyan has no field mission recently and serves as a guard in the village. As soon as he returned to his residence, he saw Siyu wandering in front of his door. Qin Ziyan felt trembling in his heart. This little aunt would definitely have nothing to do when she looked for him.

Before he could turn around and dodge, Si Yu's call came from behind him: "Qin Ziyan, where do you want to hide?"

Qin Ziyan turned around and smiled and said, "It was Miss Siyu. I suddenly remembered something and forgot to tell Ah Hu. Is there anything I asked me for? "

Siyu flattened her mouth and said, "I want to find someone, you can take me out of the village."

"Auntie, Fairy Du has told her not to leave Zhuangzi. If she knows that I will take you out of Zhuangzi, she will not have to skin me. Auntie, please spare me." Qin Ziyan said, looking around, preparing to jump up and run without moving.

"Haha, I'm getting braver. If you dare not agree, I will tell my master that you are peeking at the lady taking a bath."

Qin Ziyan was frightened by Si Yu's smirk and screamed: "Auntie, I'd better take you out of the village. Oh, why is my life so miserable?"

After a stick of incense, Qin Ziyan drove a carriage away from the village and entered Yongchang City. Qin Ziyan knew that Jiang Anyi was staying in Tongfu Hotel, so he drove to the store and asked, Jiang Anyi and others went to Yu's mansion to have a banquet. When he went to Yu's mansion, he went to play with the second mansion. As for where he went, he didn't know.

Siyu stomped her legs hatefully and complained: "This young master Jiang is really uneasy. Why are you running around everywhere? It's easy to find."

Qin Ziyan looked at Siyu's face and said, "Miss, it's getting late, why don't we go back first and come and find it next time."

Next time, Siyu's eyes turned, and next time, I'm afraid even Qin Ziyan wouldn't be able to find it. Thinking of the two red gem eyes on the head of the phoenix hairpin, Siyu said annoyedly: "No, I have to find Mr. Jiang tonight. Don't you usually boast about Yongchang City knowing everything? Then you can find Mr. Jiang quickly."

Qin Ziyan was so sad that he was in a vast sea of ​​people. Where did he find someone in the Eighty-One Floor of Yongchang City? There was no such thing as the disciple just now. Didn’t they say they were heading east? To the east of Anren Floor is Anyi Floor, where is the brothel located. The strange smile on the guardian’s face was 80% Jiang Anyi and the others headed to Anyi Floor. Qin Ziyan shook the reins and the carriage rushed towards Anyi Floor.

Yichen lived inside, and after Xiang'er played a song, everyone applauded and cheered. Zhang Zhicheng was a little uneasy, drank the cup of tea and showed with his eyes whether it was time to leave. Yu Qingle gave Wanniang ten taels of silver when he entered the door, so he was unwilling to say a few words and left. He was still thinking of seeing Lian'er, so he smiled and said, "I heard that Miss Xiang'er is so good at singing, so you might as well sing a song for us to listen to it. This young master Jiang is a famous lyrics. If you sing well, please let Mr. Jiang fill in the lyrics for you to make it popular in Yongchang City."

Seeing that the other three except Yu Qingle were all gentle and very different from the other sexers' eagerness, Miss Xiang'er became a little interested and asked with a smile: "Mr. Jiang, is it Jiang Cixian, the top scholar in the current academic year?"

"Yes." Yu Qing responded happily, "Have you heard of the three masters of Tongfu? This Young Master Zhang is a Tanhualang of the current department, and Mr. Fan is a Jinshi of the Second Class."

"The little girl is disrespectful." Xiang'er greeted again and ordered: "Change some young masters with croaking tongue tea. Please sit down for a while and allow me to change my clothes."

It was originally a celebrity who was a celebrity, but Jiang Anyi and Zhang Zhicheng had not yet got married. It was a bad reputation for spreading them. Yu Qingle's move was a bit inappropriate. Yu Qingle knew that something was wrong and smiled and said, "Anyi, Brother Zhang, don't blame me. I borrowed your golden signboard to see Lian'er, forgive me for my crimes." As he said that, he bowed and bowed, Jiang Anyi and Zhang Zhicheng had to look at each other and smile bitterly.

Xiang'er changed her white dance sound and danced and sang in the music: "The birthday banquet is open, and the flowers in the painting hall are reflected in the deepest direction. The auspicious smoke sprays the beast, and the fragrance of the curtain is revealed. A little star turns into a worldly beauty. The Shaoyin sounds, and two lines of red sleeves, and they all persuade the wine of immortality." It was "Dian Jiang Lip" written by Jiang Anyi.

After the song, Xiang'er Yingying stepped forward and bowed down and said in a sweet voice: "It's really a blessing for the little girl to be lucky enough to see Jiang Cixian. I'm asking Jiang Zhuangyuan to pity her and write a song for her little girl. I'm so grateful."

Jiang Anyi frowned. He didn't want to write lyrics in brothels and spread them. He was scolded by Mr. Yu when he heard it. Yu Qingle quickly stood up and said, "Wait, Miss Xiang'er, if you can invite Lian'er to come here, I will help you beg Mr. Jiang and let you achieve your wish."

After saying this, Xiang'er and Jiang Anyi frowned. Jiang Anyi felt very unhappy. Yu Qingle was indeed frivolous. How could he agree without asking about this? For the sake of Master Yu's face, Jiang Anyi did not say anything.

Xiang'er looked embarrassed, and finally couldn't resist the temptation of Jiang Anyi Cixian. She turned around and called the maid and gave a few instructions. The maid turned around and left. Xiang'er smiled and said, "Young Master Yu, Lian'er has guests here now. Whether she can come depends on luck."

"Thank you, Miss." Yu Qingle gave a solemn gift with a rare and solemn expression.

While waiting for the time, Xiang'er talked and laughed at everyone. Jiang Anyi found that Xiang'er was proficient in literature and science, and was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She was actually a talented woman. Unfortunately, she fell into a brothel and felt pity.

The footsteps were broken, and a girl in pink came in from the bamboo curtain. Her waist was like a soft willow, and her body was graceful. She was timid in her actions, which made people feel pity. No wonder she called Lian'er. Yu Qingle stood up early and rushed forward to reach out to help Lian'er. Lian'er twisted her waist lightly, avoided it quietly, and said with great blessing: "I have seen Mr. Yu."

Jiang Anyi's heart moved. This swaying waist was something unusual that ordinary people could do, at least they were flexible and had practiced excellent martial arts.

Xiang'er came forward and called out, "Sister, in order to ask Jiang Zhuangyuan to write a poem for me, I have to disturb you."

"Jiang Zhuangyuan is Jiang Cixian who wrote "Qi Guan Changsheng Wine". "Liang'er's big eyes that seemed to be happy and crying lit up, and his black eyes turned on the three of them. The three of them felt aroused, thinking that Lian'er was looking at him.

"Lien'er, Mr. Jiang has specially invited you." Yu Qingle followed Lian'er and hurriedly expressed his merits.

Lian'er smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Yu."

Yu Qingle felt soft all over, and even his bones were three points lighter. The two women helped each other and came to everyone to greet each other. Xiang'er smiled and said, "Young Master Jiang, I've invited Lian'er. You want Yinuo to fill in a new lyric for your little girl."

Jiang Anyi didn't say anything, Yu Qingle was anxious and responded: "That's natural, Anyi, what do you think?"

Yu Qingle's face was a pleading look, and her eyes glanced at Lian'er beside her from time to time, thinking that she was fascinated by this woman. The word "love" really penetrated the intestines and invisible. When she remembered that Xinfei had no news, Jiang Anyi was both self-pity and worthless for Yu Qingle.

After taking the pen handed over by Xiang'er, Jiang Anyi's pen was flying like a flying brush, and the ink traces were dripping on the rice paper. "The chrysanthemums were sorrowful and the orchids were crying and dew, the silk curtain was cold, and the swallows flew away. The bright moon was not familiar with the pain of separation and hatred, and the slanting light passed through the red house at dawn. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and went up the tall building alone, looking at the road to the end of the world. I want to send colorful papers and plains, where do I know where the mountains are long and the water is wide?"

When he threw the pen and sighed, Jiang Anyi felt lost. Everyone did not understand his mood, and everyone who read the lyrics was moved by the deep affection contained in this lyrics. Zhang Zhicheng sighed: "This lyrics Anyi describes melancholy, sadness but not sadness, and the extreme longing, with deep feelings and longing."

Xiang'er's eyes flashed with crystal light, Yingying looked at Jiang Anyi with deep affection, bowed gracefully, and said in a sweet voice: "Thank you, my son, for giving me the poem."

Lian'er chuckled and said, "Since I won the name of a flower in September, my sister can make a big splash with this word. Mr. Jiang's word seems to be inspired by his feelings. I wonder which girl I miss?"

Yu Qingle chanted the words and sentences softly while watching Lian'er affectionately. If this poem was decided by him, it would definitely touch Miss Lian'er's heart.

"Lien'er, Lian'er, where are you?" A shout sounded outside the yard, and the dispute immediately arose. The footsteps were approaching, and the bamboo curtains were lifted, and a young man in brocade broke in, and the smell of alcohol spread throughout the house.

Lian'er seemed a little timid and hid beside Yu Qingle. Yu Zhile immediately became arrogant and asked, "Wei Mengde, why are you rushing around casually? Go out."

The man looked at it with drunken eyes for a long time and smiled, "Who am I? The second son of the Yu family, if you have something to do, get out of here. Oh, I remembered that you also like Lian'er, and you run to the Chunyuan all day, but Lian'er ignores you, hahaha, what a self-indulgent young man."

Yu Qingle's face turned pale and she couldn't help looking at Lian'er. Lian'er leaned timidly beside him, and her weak look made people feel pity. Yu Qingle's heart softened, regardless of the person coming was Han Hou Sizi, and she stood up with her chest in front of Lian'er and said, "Wei Mengqiang, who is Lian'er likes? You can't use Qiang."

"Use strong", Wei Mengde sneer said: "Lian'er promised to comb with me as long as I got the Jinshi. I just let her make a promise."

Wei Mengqiang actually passed the imperial examination. Yu Qingle was a little angry. This guy's knowledge was similar to his own, but his father Han Hou was willing to spend money and first managed to get a juren. Unexpectedly, he was also a jinshi this time. His father was square and did not go through a wrong path. As a result, his two brothers are still scholars.

Outside Manchun Courtyard, Qin Ziyan jumped out of the carriage and handed the reins to his servant. Siyu got out of the carriage, looked at Manchun Courtyard with lights and asked strangely: "Where is this? Are you doing a wedding?"

Qin Ziyan smiled and said, "This is a brothel, Mr. Jiang and the others are having fun here."
Chapter completed!