Master she's getting smaller again (Rebirth)

In the early summer of the second year of Taihe, the towns around Qinhuai were flooded, and Emperor Zhao appointed the servant of the household department to go to the disaster relief.

The willows in early summer have twirled, and the willows are soft, fluttering gently in the summer wind.A girl in a light green skirt walked across the small bridge with an oil-paper umbrella in her hand, and a black-covered boat was slowly passing by under the bridge, and the boatman yelled at the passers-by.

The teahouse was bustling day after day, the storyteller Xingmu clapped and talked about the current emperor.

"The current sage has been on the throne for two years, but the harem has not accepted concubines for a long time. Many ministers wrote letters, but they were all rejected."

"From my point of view, most of them are still thinking about Luoyueya."

For a while, the lobby was very lively, chattering about the emperor's business.

Now that Dayi's folk customs are open, the government is not as strict with the people's speech as it used to be, and it is not a crime to occasionally talk about the emperor's business.

In the private room on the second floor, Mo Qing was slowly sipping a cup of tea.

Looking from the open window, you can see most of the streets of Qinhuai River in your eyes, and the vision is very wide.

She came to Qinhuai's Wuyingtang branch to check some things, on the way she passed this Jianghu teahouse where Fusu and Fusu had sat before, and walked in involuntarily.When she regained consciousness, she was already sitting in the private room, and the waiter even served her a pot of good tea.

Mingxi spring tea, the kind I used to drink.

On the tea bed, Xiao Shiqi was chasing his tail in circles, making a lot of noise.

Mo Qing listened to the discussion in the lobby, his expression remained calm.She lazily looked out the window, at the opposite street corner, suddenly several people walked out.

Mo Qing was taken aback.

Like a glimpse in the vast sea of ​​people, he lost his words in an instant.

The leading man was dressed in moon-white long clothes, which looked like a bright moon and a clear breeze. His body was soaked with the warmth of Qinhuai in the south of the Yangtze River and the calmness and restraint of the capital in the north.His expression can be said to be gentle, but it contains a little alienation of being in a superior position for a long time, which is just right, so that it will not make people dare to be too presumptuous.

As if feeling something, he raised his eyes slightly and cast a glance in this direction.

Mo Qing paused for a moment, turned around to avoid his gaze, and suddenly realized that she was not as indifferent as she seemed.

Haven't seen each other for more than a year, it's bullshit to say I miss you or not.

She took a breath slowly, rubbed the center of her brows hard, forced herself to calm down, and then knocked on the edge of the table, her voice was a little irritated: "Waiter, pay the bill."

After finishing speaking, she didn't care whether the waiter heard it or not, she put down a piece of silver, then grabbed Xiao Shiqi and hugged her, pushed the door and left.

Just for that glance, Fusu probably didn't see it clearly.It's also good not to meet each other, so as to avoid complications.

One person and one cat left through the side door and disappeared into the crowd.

As soon as Mo Qing left, the restaurant welcomed several guests.One of the young men in white went straight up the stairs, walking in a hurry, and did not respond to the waiter's shout behind him.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Bi..." Lu Yi shouted, seeing Fusu walking too fast and unable to catch up, he had no choice but to turn around and give the waiter a golden leaf, "Book a private room."

After all, he hurriedly followed with a group of officials behind him.

"Lord Lu, who are you looking for, my lord?" The servant of the household department is a handsome young man who is very down-to-earth, and Lu Yi has a good impression of him.

"Old friend." Lu Yi didn't dare to say more, but only vaguely prevaricated him.

I saw Fusu go upstairs like the wind, then walked straight to the front of a private room, stretched out his hand and opened the door.

There was still a cup of half-hot tea and a piece of silver left on the tea table.

The waiter followed and saw that he had an outstanding bearing and looked like a nobleman.So with a smile on his face, he looked at Fusu's face and said cautiously: "My lord, the guests in this private room just left, if you like this room, can you tidy up the little one?"

Fusu didn't answer, he looked out of the window, just in time to see the corner of the street they just passed by.His expression was in a rare trance for a while, but he quickly returned to his usual indifference.He shook his head slightly and said, "No need, I'm just looking for someone."

"Just now... who ordered this private room?"

The waiter scratched his head and thought for a while, then said: "Yes...he is a young man, hey, he doesn't seem to be. He is very handsome, his voice is a bit strange, and he is holding a little white cat. That cat is very cute. It's unfortunate that you came, I'm afraid He just left."

"Thank you." Fusu didn't say anything, but nodded slightly to the waiter.Behind him, Lu Yi gave the waiter a piece of silver with a wink.

A group of people walked out of the tea house.

Apart from the servant of the household department, the rest were officials from Qinhuai City.Although curious about who this "old man" is, no one has the guts to ask.

Hubu's servant quietly glanced at Fusu with a calm expression, and couldn't help thinking about the entanglement between His Majesty and the leader of Jianghu Luoyueya before, and guessed that this "old man" was probably the mysterious leader.

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The hazy moon reflects the Qinhuai River, glowing with faint moonlight.Qin Huai at night is like a gorgeous woman with makeup on, giving off a somewhat glamorous feeling.

Qinhuai is most famous for its Thirteen Pavilions.The Thirteenth Pavilion is a brothel, the girls in the building are both talented and talented, and a Qinhuai ditty can seduce people's hearts and souls.

The Thirteenth Pavilion is built in the Qinhuai River, and there are all kinds of attics and paintings.

Mo Qing is a frequent visitor to the Thirteenth Pavilion. Luoyue Cliff is adjacent to Qinhuai. When she visits the branch of Qinhuai Wuying Hall on weekdays, she will have a few drinks in the Thirteenth Pavilion to relieve boredom.

There is an oiran named Luoyun in the building who plays the piano well. Ever since he heard it a few months ago, Mo Qing has always remembered that whenever he comes to the Thirteenth Pavilion, he must play Luoyun.

The sound of the piano clanging like flowing water resounded, Luo Yunsu's hands were flamboyant, and he lowered his head and played a Yueren song.

"Why is the leader free today?"

Mo Qing glanced at Xiao Shiqi who was having fun in the room, shook the fine wine in the glass, and smiled at the beauty: "Come to Qinhuai to do some business, and I have been thinking about your piano music, so I came. This time I brought Lilly, do you think it suits you?"

As she spoke, she handed over a brocade box.

Luoyun gently plucked the strings, and the song ended.She opened the brocade box, and inside was a mutton jade hairpin, the whole body was snow-white, shimmering under the dim light, obviously it was an excellent jade.

She gently picked up the jade hairpin, and sighed lowly, as if she was laughing: "If the leader is a man, Luoyun must fall in love with you."

Mo Qing rested her chin, feeling a little drunk, her long and narrow peach eyes were full of mist, and the lights shone brightly.She smiled, completely indifferent: "Many girls have said your words."

Luo Yun inserted the hosta into the black hair.The beauty's face is like a bright moon, her black hair is like clouds, and the jade hairpin makes her complexion radiant.

"I heard that there are distinguished guests tonight, and all the twelve oirans have been invited over."

There are only thirteen oirans in the Thirteenth Pavilion. Luo Yun was appointed by Mo Qing a long time ago. She is not a simple person. No matter how rich and powerful the person who comes is, Luo Yun cannot be forced to come.

"Such a big man, which rich man is so generous?" Mo Qing drank a few jugs of wine, and at this moment, he was a little bit arrogant, couldn't help pressing the center of his brows, and frowned slightly, "Accompany me for a walk outside, drink a lot A little bit."

Luo Yun stepped forward to help her, and took Xiao Shiqi into his arms by the way.The little white cat was very well-behaved, quietly nestling in Luo Yun's arms, its blue eyes curiously looking at the lights that were as bright as day outside.

Mo Qing slowed down for a while beside the corridor. The corridor is next to the Qinhuai River, and the bright lights of the Thirteenth Pavilion are reflected in the river, like crumbled stars.

In front of the corridor is Fengxi Pavilion, which has a lobby and a private room. It is said that it has been reserved by tonight's distinguished guests.

Mo Qing hugged the cat in one hand, leaned lazily on the railing of the corridor, and slightly closed her eyes.The river wind in the summer night is a bit cool, and it is very comfortable to blow on the face.

"I heard that there are a lot of koi in this river. If you throw some fish food at night, it will float up. It's very beautiful when the lights shine on it."

"Then go and try."

"Let's go."

"Hey, are you going too?"

"Yes, the smell of alcohol inside is a bit heavy, and I will ask someone to open the window for a while."

Footsteps gradually came in.

"The leader is a distinguished guest who has booked Fengqi Pavilion."

Mo Qing felt a little lazy, so she responded casually without opening her eyes.What about distinguished guests?It's not like they have booked this corridor. She is blowing the wind here. Do they still dare to chase her away?

"Isn't this Miss Luoyun? I haven't seen you for a long time."

"See, Master Zhao." Luo Yunke politely bowed to the person in front of him, avoiding the hand he wanted to grab.I couldn't help but hide behind Mo Qing, trembling slightly.

Mo Qing couldn't help frowning slightly, and stood up straight, her face was slightly cold, showing a bit of hostility under the moonlight, she glanced at Master Zhao, her eyes for no reason reminded people of a bloody knife: "Be careful with your hands."

There were seven or eight people who came out, and one of them was startled when he heard the voice.

It was a low, slightly hoarse voice, with a slightly deep end, which contained a bit of impoliteness.

"Who are you! What do you mean, you want to hit someone?" As a sixth-rank civil servant, although he is not high, he is not a small official. When was he underestimated like this, and he was furious for a while, " Do you still want to set up an archway in the Thirteenth Pavilion? Do you think she is a lady from a clean family?"

"Zhao Cheng."

The cold drink and the sound of the blade being unsheathed sounded at the same time.

The cold blade was unsheathed for three minutes, reflecting a deserted moon and Mo Qing's eyes full of coldness.

Zhao Cheng was stunned by this voice, and immediately remembered who it was in front of, and suddenly broke out in cold sweat, trembling, not daring to say another word.

Mo Qing's drunkenness instantly woke up.

It is different from the glimpse of a glimpse in the daytime, now it is a real meeting.

She quietly watched the handsome man approaching, and then smiled lightly, with a faint and cold smile: "Young Master Chu, the officials under you are really very unruly."

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