Chapter 61 Proposal

Although the mysterious pavilion is a brothel, it has always only received dignitaries. Even Hu merchants and giants, they also have to make a lot of money to enter the door. Most of the women in the pavilion were bought into the door by the mother when they were young and taught piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, playing, singing and dancing, etc. Ordinary girls are not so meticulous **. When they can wait for the age of the mother, they are not to see the mother. In his eyes, he is not a first-class romantic. Relying on his belly, he is poetic and scholarly. Playing the signboard of a talented woman can also compare ordinary tricks with three points. Meng Tangyi did not prohibit officials from prostitutes. He was proud to sing and not be ashamed of the women in the brothel. Many noun songs are often spread in the brothel songs first.

And this place is naturally extremely elegant.

After passing the front hall, there is a medium-sized garden. There are four-hour flowers planted in the garden. Now it is the season when spring and purple myrtle flowers bloom. There are thin and winding ditches are dug in the middle of the garden, and there are rocks along the canal, decorated with beautiful trees and several beautiful white cranes. I am not afraid to see people passing by. Walking back and forth between flowers, trees and canals, sometimes seeing lychees growing horizontally, sometimes seeing the hidden eaves of the platform, which can be called moving to the scenery, and the flowers are full of thought.

The layout of this garden alone can be praised by many benefactors who are new to Chang'an and have little knowledge. It is not uncommon for the word Qianjin Yisan to be used here.

"This garden is actually an imitation." Qiu Shiniang led four people to a small building with a "appreciation building" plaque. The small building was cleverly built and was hidden behind a leafy camphor tree. The camphor wood was green for four years, covering it, and the path in the lower garden was tortuous. Among the pedestrians, it is often necessary to bow their heads and pay attention to their feet. It is difficult to find the people upstairs. Spying, "According to the people who helped plan in those years, it is modeled on Baoyang Lake in Luocheng, Jiangnan."

In the Tang Dynasty, Baoyang Lake in Luocheng was not very famous. Although many gardens have been built along the coast of Baoyang Lake at this moment, it is far from known to all people as in later generations - in later generations, it is called the Thin West Lake.

Yuan Xiu nodded. Qiu Shiniang smiled and took a gold-embedged treasure furnace: "Your body is Ruilin incense. This incense is specially given to you in the palace. Its fragrance is noble and majestic, but it is not suitable in this dirty place. Is it okay to burn a furnace of sinking water fragrance to cover it up?"

When Xue heard the words, if she thought about it, Yuan Xiu saw that she did not object and said, "Okay."

A wisp of nearly colorless smoke escaped from the furnace and wrapped her nose softly like soft silk. The beautiful breath unconsciously filled the whole building. Yuan Xiu suddenly remembered the origin of the fragrance of sinking water. This was Zhao He Dejin and his sister Zhao Feiyan in the Han Dynasty to seek a son... She grew up in a deep palace, and her biological mother and adoptive mother were both dignified. The spices used have always been quiet and elegant. It was the first time I saw such spices, and I quickly calmed down.

At this moment, Cai Lan, who was guarding by the window, whispered, "The man has come!"

"C Close the window." Xue immediately ordered, "Don't make a sound. You are famous. If you get closer, Xiahou Fubai may not be able to hear us talking here."

Cai Lan hurriedly buttoned down the window. Xue whispered a few words to Qiu Shi Niang, who immediately showed his understanding and smiled strangely at Yuan Xiu and floated out.

"What did you say to the sixteenth lady?" Yuan Xiu felt that Qiu Sixiniang's eyes were quite strange when she left and asked curiously.

Xue Shi curled the corners of her mouth, patted the back of her hand, and said indifferently, "It's just two-handed preparation. Don't worry."

It didn't take long for He Yijian and her entourage to pass through the garden. Cai Lan made a pot of Shenquan small group for Yuanxiu. Then she saw Xue's wink at herself. She would deliberately complain loudly: "The mother has been here for so long, why haven't she arranged someone to serve her?"

As soon as the blue voice fell, a man's clear voice came from the stairs and smiled, "Who does the little lady want to serve? How about me?"

Seeing the frivolity of this rety, Xue's face was slightly dark.

Yuanxiu curled the corners of her mouth - Qiu Sixiniang mentioned He Yijian and didn't know what she had said to Xue. The two went aside to discuss a few words, and Xue agreed to let Yuanxiu take the initiative to meet He Yijian... Now looking at Xue's appearance, will she really marry herself to Hebei?

The closed door was pushed open, and Yuan Xiu's face was surprised: "You?"

Xue secretly praised her for her good performance and looked up at the door. Her original dissatisfaction immediately faded a little: the young man who stood up in the household was only 17 or 18 years old, and the old saying was that Yan Zhao man was handsome, which should be on He Yijian. He is very tall, but his posture is extremely well-proportioned. Obviously, he has been practicing martial arts for many years. He wears a purple and gold embroidered Yueluo robe. He is outstanding. He is not wearing a scarf on his head, but is held by a bamboo jade hairpin. The Hu people's bloodline is faintly visible in his facial features. The outline is deep, and his long black hair is scattered on his shoulders. His eyes are bright and sharp, and he blinking. Look at Yuan Xiu without blinking.

Dream Tang Dynasty was ruled by the Sui Dynasty, but there was also the ancient style of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, which was always particularly tolerant of the beauty. Although it is no longer popular to be a young man with a good-looking woman, but advocates masculine men with both literature, martial arts and burly stature, the world's tolerance for those with excellent appearance is always surprisingly consistent.

Not to mention the Xue family, even the imperial court's imperial examinations also have four words and judgments. Among them, the first one refers to a magnificent body, not to mention the rich and handsome, at least the middle and upper posture, otherwise it will lose the national body.

He Yijian is tall and handsome, not like the Qinghe Cui family's family style of the Three Kingdoms, but it gives people a sense of plagiarism and handsomeness. When Xue was a girl, she was a tough woman who dared to wave a whip to pull many Langjun off the mounts. Although she could appreciate Cui Fengwu and other wind instruments, she also felt bored when she saw too much. Like He Yijian, she fell into her appetite. Compared with each other, she had a much better impression of He Yijian.

"Weibo's son He Yijian has met your master!" He Yijian stood at the door, and then stepped in generously and bowed to Yuanxiu with a smile. Although he bent down, he still stared at Yuanxiu and never moved away. He said almost perfunctorily, "Last time I met you by chance that I didn't know your identity. It was so offensive. Please forgive me!"

Yuan Xiu frowned and said, "What are you doing here?"

"Naturally, I'm here to see your lord." He Yijian hooked the corners of her mouth slightly and sat down rudely at the nearest seat at her head, as if with a smile.

Yuan Xiu hummed, "Since you know my identity, why don't you sit down without waiting for my permission?"

"You bully people too..." An attendant who followed He Yijian immediately scolded angrily!

He Yijian frowned: "Miao Niang, you go out first and leave Xiahou here."

"Rokuro!" Miao Niang, dressed as a maid, stared at He Yijian. Seeing that his face darkened and he did not dare to be deadlocked again, she had to turn around angrily, went out of the door, and slammed the door!

"This place is wrapped down by this palace. I didn't invite you. You should also go out!" Yuan Xiu frowned.

He Yijian pretended not to hear it, arched her hand on the table and smiled, "Your lord, I am the son of Wei Bo's envoy. I have a righteous brother and three sisters. Among them, two sisters have been married, both of whom are temperamental and obedient people. I was 17 years old, taught by a famous teacher, both literature and martial arts, not married, and no concubine..."

"What did you tell me to do?" Yuan Xiu gritted his teeth secretly and said with no expression on his face.

He Yijian smiled: "Naturally... is to propose marriage to your lord!"