The Son of the World
Everyone likes the scene of singing and dancing, and even the emperor is not too much.
In the past few days, the flow of people in the brothel has greatly exceeded that of the red building. Even the young mother, who is usually worried, laughed and decided to fully support her talent show.
Yue Siyi asked Qing's mother to create the musical instrument drawings she drew a few days ago. Although Qing's mother couldn't see what it was, after discussing with the music craftsman, it was ready and sent today.
That's the piano, which is definitely not available in this world, so she carefully negotiates with the craftsman and tries to make the tone perfect.
After playing a few songs, my fingers hurt a little, so I stopped.
"Miss, the eldest son sent someone to invite you over." Although he did not do anything to make her unhappy after he confessed to her that day, he hoped to slowly socialize with her and accompany her around like ordinary people.
When he came to the Qinghe courtyard room, the eldest son immediately took all the servants away. He didn't like to have too many people present with her. Yue Siyi was not used to too many people and was not quiet. Sometimes when there were more people, he was uncomfortable talking.
"What did you ask me to come here today?" Yue Siyi put her hands around his neck and buried her head in his chest. A warm breath was sucked into her nose. She sighed in her heart. She really didn't want to hurt him. The longer she stayed together, the more she could find his sincerity to herself. Then she would really fall into his love.
"I like the smell of you and makes me feel warm." In his arms, he said so loudly.
The eldest son clenched his hand around his waist and quietly enjoyed the world of two people like that.
"How about I take you out for a walk in a few days?" After a long time, the eldest son opened his mouth faintly, and his right hand disturbed her dark hair.
Yue Siyi whispered "Yes" and agreed. A few days ago, she felt bored and wanted to walk around, but he didn't have time, and it was impossible for her to go out alone. Unexpectedly, after a few days of boredom, he still put down the things in his hand and went out to relax with her. She was overjoyed and trembled gently in his arms.
"Your son, I will pass it on to you." The young man Yan really came in a hurry. Seeing Yue Siyi there, he was stunned for a moment and immediately said calmly, "I want you to arrive right away. It seems that things are in a hurry."
"What's going on?" The eldest son looked at Yan Zhen coldly, and then at Yue Siyi, as if he was reluctant to separate from her immediately. Yue Siyi didn't want to delay the emergency because of himself. He moved and said, "Go ahead. Anyway, I still have something to deal with."
"Well, I'll come to you later." Seeing Yue Siyi nodding, he took the boy away with him.
Yue Si recalled that he came out of the Qinghe courtyard, returned to his yard, and sneered helplessly. At this time, Qing's mother came in with a smile.
"Qinglian, our brothel will have a good time tonight." There was a dazzling light in Mother Qing's eyes. I don't know what noble people came to see her happy. Since she became popular that night, more and more people have come here to watch her singing and dancing. Of course, her status is delicate, and the number of appearances is naturally up to her. Although Qing's mother has complaints and the protection of a big son, she has to smile at each other. Yue Siyi also understands that she is just smiling, but it's not always good. Postponement, she has also appeared three times in this month, one is the general, the second is the king of celebration, and three is Zhang Yanmiyuan, who is the family of the double building. They are all singing and dancing in the elegant room. Outsiders do not meet each other and complain about the young mother in the main building every day for those people she has seen once since her debut. Despite this, Yue Siyi still said to Qing's mother, "The more I can't see it, the more I want to see it. The higher my fame, the more beneficial it brings to the brothel." Qing's mother had to leave with a sigh.
Seeing that Yue Siyi did not respond to her, Qing's mother had been surprised for a long time. After faintly covering up a trace of unhappiness in her heart, she said, "Good daughter, no matter what, you have to go out today, because the person who came is Feng Bingyan, the powerful Feng Taishi." Yue Siyi looked at his mother and thought for a moment. The master's status was noble, and he also had the dignity of the first person under the emperor, so he nodded and agreed. Seeing that she agreed, Qing's mother's goal had been achieved. Seeing that Yue Siyi had closed her eyes a little tired, she did not stay any longer.
As soon as Qing's mother left, Yue Siyi suddenly opened her eyes. Feng Taishi, what kind of person is he? Is it true that the incorruptible teacher who is meticulous for the country and the people in the rumor? So did he really come to the brothel today just to see her peerless dance, or did he have other purposes? She couldn't figure it out for a moment, so she simply didn't think too much. Let's take a look at it.
It's just a headache to think about what program to perform today. However, for her from the entertainment industry, it is not difficult to perform a good program, so she just calm down and think about the ultimate purpose of Feng Taishi coming to the brothel.
When night falls, the palace lamp is hanging high, and people are already coming and going.
Today, Yue Siyi wears clothes similar to North Korean clothes at first sight, but his temperament looks different. His head is decorated with countless beads, and my pitiful expression is what men will like when they see it.
When you come to the Chaofeng Building in the largest courtyard, there are many people in it. The eldest son is also there. Even the second son Yi, who has not seen you for a long time, is there. There are also several women in the brothel singing table songs beside them, and she doesn't know a few people next to several adult princes. Look at that ** It must be from the Red Mansion. Girl, it seems that the second son hasn't forgotten to do business here and win over Feng Bingyan, the current master. As soon as Yue Siyi entered the building, he looked into those slightly shocked eyes, which were shocked and confused. Yue Siyi knew that he must have thought of Luo Zi, the queen who had been chasing the cliff.
Feng Bingyan is young, in his thirties, in his prime. He is gentle-looking, not handsome, but also makes people look comfortable, and has an excellent temperament.
"Your Excellency, this is the Qinglian girl in our brothel." The master nodded casually, and Yue Siyi also said, "Qinglian has met the master." He bent his waist slightly and lowered his head and did not dare to look at him. He felt that two sharp lights shot at her, which made Yue Siyi only feel that his scalp was numb. He heard, "Get up." Then he was slightly relieved.
He suddenly stood up, met the dark eyes, and smiled. He was stunned and said nothing for a long time. He just looked at her confusedly, and his eyes kept changing.
"You... sing the best song." He was worthy of being the master of the current dynasty. His slight mood soon disappeared, and the eldest son and the second son had not yet noticed it.
"Lord, then Qinglian will sing "Water Tune Song Head" for Lord Taishi." No matter what their expressions are, Yue Siyi knows that no matter how rude she is, the people who can control her will not blame her. Sometimes, Yue Siyi really wants to thank her for her interpersonal relationships.