I am a traitor in the Red Mansion

Jiang Ling didn't touch the tea poured by the boss, and said softly, "I want to know what's going on with Chunfeng Tower."

The boss shook his head and said, "It's almost a story. The price of news and stories is different."

"If you make an offer, could it be that you are short of your money?" Jiang Ling said.

"According to our information, guest, you are relying on His Highness the Seventh Highness to live at the moment. It is not impossible to lose your favor and not give you money." The boss drank two big cups of tea, "Excuse me, just said Gotta be thirsty."

Jiang Ling pushed over the two bank notes, "I'm just kidding, more refunds and less compensation, you can see if it's enough."

The boss touched the bank note and held it against the light for a long time. Jiang Ling wondered if he wanted to take a picture of the watermark of Mao Zedong. When the bank note was put in his arms, the boss's smile became brighter, "It's just right, not much money, not much money. Little, you sit down, and I'll serve you some tea."

"No need, I'm in a hurry, you just say it." Jiang Ling said, dragging the boat any longer would probably wake him up.

"Then you can take it away later. The rule of our ears is to give a cup of tea for a piece of news, and a snack for a story." The boss fumbled out a folding fan out of nowhere, and waved it vaguely.

The sunshine in spring was cut off from the old teahouse, and the room was so quiet that the sound of dust falling could almost be heard. This down-and-out storyteller had a good voice on stage, and told the whole story slowly.

"Song lectures on history, Yuan Ping dialect, I'm not talented, let's talk about the contemporary affairs today. We should start with the four great masters of Jinling..."

Jiang Ling interrupted him and said, "There's no need for previous stories, and there's no need for foreshadowing. Let's start directly from Chunfeng Tower."

"Hey, guest, do you really not listen to the front? The four big families in Jinling are full of wit and humor, and it would be great to have tea." The boss closed his fan and knocked on the dilapidated table, not without regret.

"Well, I know the first one."

"Oh, let's talk first, and those who don't listen to the front will not refund the money. Our principle is that we will not refund the money!"

Jiang Ling raised his hand, motioning for him to continue.

"Well, the Spring Breeze Building has been open for several months, why is it so full? The reason is that at the Spring Breeze Banquet, it turned out that the master Xue Pan learned a new way of playing from Yangzhou. They are all first-class skinny horses, and they need to be whiter than snow , as bright as jade, and nourishing the skin with medicinal materials every day, as the maidservant at the spring breeze banquet, serving the men to eat and drink without a trace. There is a saying that the spring breeze blows the jade water, and the spring snow is full of the spirit mountain. ① "The boss also vividly said Touching his chest, "Lingshan, those maidservants are also in good shape."

"You can just talk, no need to make gestures..." Jiang Ling was speechless.

"Oh, you are really hard to serve, so I won't refund your money." The boss felt a little disappointed, and then said, "Xue Pan first hooked up those rich kids, and then relied on the Jia family to win over some Wei family, Feng, etc. The young master of the family has finally made some name in the capital. The king of Beijing Jing has been there several times. The rules of the Spring Breeze Banquet are like this. You can see and touch, but you are not allowed to take it away. If you want it, you have to stay in the private room But the later distinguished guests did not dare to have such rules, and even set up a private room on the third floor. In the past, they used to enjoy themselves on the second floor, and they didn't avoid the crowd. They played as they went. customers, the bill is free on that day."

"You really know how to play." Jiang Ling felt a little disgusted, "What is the white meat?"

"It's just a personal preference. White meat is a girl who doesn't wear makeup, and red meat is a girl with full makeup and hair. Looking at the beautiful face on the temples, but... it has a special flavor."

King Beijing Jing has really fallen enough, Jiang Ling made up his mind that the little highness is not allowed to have any private contact with him, just seeing him once in a while is fine.

After the boss refused to listen to the details of the large-scale group P in Jiangling, he showed a loveless face, "You are really boring, okay, it's over."

Jiang Ling's face turned pale, his stomach was churning, he took two sips of cold tea before he managed to suppress it, "Farewell."

He thought that he could leave as soon as he heard that the master's house was Xue Pan, which was really a mistake.

"Wait a minute, there are still some snacks." The boss hastily lifted the curtain and entered the inner room, the curtain was so dirty that he couldn't see his true color, Jiang Ling thought that he was so dirty every day by the boss, how could he not be black.

Unexpectedly, the dirty and filthy boss brought out an exquisite silver box, "Hey, it's an imported product, it's from Tessiroma Mansion②."

The silver box was also engraved with intricate and beautiful patterns of vines. Jiang Ling took it and opened it. There were 12 yuan heart-shaped chocolates in the box, each with a different month engraved on it.

"This is the twelfth lunar month." The boss nodded December, "There is no better way to give someone away. In Taixi, this kind of dessert is an expression of love."

"Isn't it a rose?" Jiang Ling smiled and closed the lid.

"If you can afford the price, it's not a problem." The boss rubbed his hands, like a fly, his eyes were full of ¥$ signs, "The guests are very knowledgeable, no wonder there is a token of our ears, don't say Rose, as long as there are things in this world, as long as you want them, we will have them. Of course, you have to give money."

Jiang Ling said, "Do you have a pen and paper? I'll give you a list. If you want flower seedlings, you have to make sure they are alive and cut into bunches. I can't give you so much at this price."

"Understood." The boss fumbled in his pocket, and then took out a mahogany card with an ingot engraved on it, "There are still a few shops in the capital, which can be used to buy things at [-]% cheaper, isn't it?" Big customer, I'm not willing to give it to you, look, how much do you want for the flowers and plants this time?"

Jiang Ling lived up to his expectations and made a long list, and paid another wad of bank notes as the deposit.

When we went back, Shen Zhou had already got up, with his back to Jiang Ling, squatting under the big tree in the corner of the yard, not knowing what he was doing, Jiang Ling leaned over and squatted beside him and said, "Watch the ants move here?"

Shen Zhou held a small furry paw and waved towards Jiang Ling, his eyes were full of surprise, "A kitten came running in, so good."

The snow-white cat was about the size of two of his palms, nestled in his arms very obediently, let Shen Zhou pinch its pink and tender meat pads, softly "meow" from time to time, its tail dangling back and forth. Hook the sleeves of Shenzhou.

Jiang Ling rubbed a bit of dirt off his face with his thumb, "How did you make it like this?"

"It got stuck on a tree just now, I..." Shen Zhou pursed his lips and refused to continue, Jiang Ling nodded his forehead helplessly, "Just ask Brother Wu to come in and help you, why did you learn how to climb trees? It is quite obedient, but you are not obedient at all."

"Hmph." Shen Zhou hugged the kitten and turned around, "We ignore him."

Jiang Ling poked him at the waist, "We agreed to get hurt together, did we go whoring together? After seeing such a coquettish bitch, why don't you want to be a bad wife?"

"Where are you, it looks good." Shen Xinhan said righteously, "It has small paws, small ears, and a tail..."

"What's the big deal." Jiang Ling blew hot air into his ear, "If I had a tail, I would definitely wag it for you. Isn't it better than it? How long have you been squatting? Are your legs numb?"

After saying that, he picked up the little highness and the cat in his arms and took it away, "It's not convenient for you to take it back, why don't you keep it with me?"

"Are you sure you want to keep it at home? Or forget it, raising you is already very troublesome. If there is another cat, Shunzi and Yingge will probably go crazy." Shen Zhou pinched the little cat's ears.

Jiang Ling imitated him and pinched his ears, Shen Zhou pinched the pads, Jiang Ling pinched his palms, to annoy him, Shen Zhou pushed him, "Tell me what you will do first, otherwise I won't continue to support you." gone."

"You?" Jiang Ling smiled and winked at him.

Shen Zhou didn't understand at first, but later he understood, he pinched Jiang Ling several times, "Speak seriously, I will call Ren Yazi to come to the door tomorrow, and I will wait for today's reaction to give you a slap in the face, when you cry."

"I wasn't the one who cried in the morning." Jiang Ling kissed the corner of his eyes, "I haven't done anything yet, Your Highness just cried and said no, isn't it uncomfortable?"

Shen Zhou flipped up from the rocking chair and put the cat on Jiang Ling's face, "Can we have a good chat, my heart is full of filth!"

Jiang Ling lifted the bewildered kitten down and rubbed its back, "I see you, I can't think of anything else but this."

"Think about it." Shen Zhou leaned on the porch pillar and looked at him, with his head bowed around the tassels of the jade pendant.

The kitten also stretched out its paws excitedly to grab the tassels on Jiang Ling's waist that were swaying because of the rocking chair.

Jiang Ling laughed, "Okay. The owner of Chunfeng Building, who do you think is it?"

"Water soluble? Prince?"

"Xue Pan."

Shen Zhou frowned slightly, "Isn't he sent to the frontier?"

"I'm afraid he was in the capital a long time ago, and Wang Jia Erjia is an insider." Jiang Ling said, "Do you still remember the hot spring village before? So the owner is the Xue family."

I don't want Shen Zhou to curl his lips and say, "It's getting hot, and there's no way to soak in the hot spring."

Jiang Ling suddenly remembered that he had promised to take him to the hot springs before, but he couldn't go because of the palace examination and other things, and he didn't know how the rest was going, so he coaxed with guilt, "We must go this year, okay?"

"Who wants to go with you, don't I have one myself?" Shen Zhou finally let go of the already messed tassel, "What's for dinner?"

And took the lead in answering, "Don't talk about me."

Jiang Ling was amused by him, put the cat on the rocking chair and let it swing by itself, walked over and blocked Shen Zhou by the pillar, "I don't want to eat you, but His Highness can eat me at night, it's not expensive, just a tael of silver. "

The voice is getting lower and lower, and it is about to touch the soft lips.

Wu Shan hugged a girl whose face was covered with blood, and hurriedly said, "Your Highness, someone is about to die!"

Jiang Ling: Ce that... plot planning is also off, thank you.

The author has something to say: I have to go to the show, and the painting skin next door has not been updated, so I won’t reply to the comments one by one =3=

Let me ask, does anyone want to marry me?If not, I'll ask again tomorrow.

The verse of 1 is a quote, 2 refers to European Rome