When the scenery is right

"When the Scenery Is Just Right" Author: Yinci y

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Gentle and black-bellied prince Gong X witty and affectionate little hooligan Shou

The plot is less bloody and cruel, and I don't like the Jiangshan Aimeiren series.

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Search keywords: Protagonist: Jing He, Meng Shiqing┃Supporting actor: Meng Shulang, Chen Xiange┃Others:

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☆, rouge shop

Jing He was dangling on the mahogany bench with his two slender legs folded, grabbing a melon seed from the blue and white porcelain plate on the table with one hand and throwing it into his mouth.The ruddy lips were slightly pursed, the white teeth were closed together, the melon seeds were rolled into the tongue intact, and then the melon seed shells were rudely spit out on the ground.

The handyman sweeping the floor at the side couldn't help looking at Jing He from the corner of his eyes, seeing his Adam's apple sliding up and down when he swallowed melon seeds, he couldn't help swallowing.

Jing He rolled his eyes at him, and said, "What are you looking at, concentrate on sweeping your land. Don't sweep while I'm here, and I'll do it myself after I finish drinking."

Only then did the handyman raise his head to look at his face, and said with a smile, "You can't do that, Young Master Jing, you just have to eat, and I'll sweep after you're done."

Jing He ignored him, turned his head to stare at the door and continued eating melon seeds.

At this time, a burly man walked in from the outside.Jing He looked up and down. The man was quite strong, with a dark complexion and an impatient expression on his ordinary face. I've seen it before, the person in front of me must be a powerful person who once got a chance to make a fortune.

The person in charge of the Xianke Pavilion is not here today, and Jing and his mother Luya took the girls out for a tour of the mountains and rivers, so he was left here to look after the house.There is no way, the business can only be rejected, I really don't know what this guy Luzi thinks, he opens a brothel and takes girls out every day.

Seeing that no one came up to greet him, the man shouted angrily, "The old bustard! Where is the old bustard!"

Jing He rolled his eyes, and when he saw the man cast his gaze, he hurriedly changed into a flowery smiling face to meet him: "Master, what a coincidence today, the mother of the Xianke Pavilion took the girl out. There is no one in the hall, Look, are you coming back another day?"

The man was very disappointed when he saw that the man with stunning eyebrows had a man's voice, "What kind of shitty place are you! If you don't do business, what kind of door do you open?"

Jing He sighed, and echoed: "Yes, what do you think is going on? There is no mother in a brothel who takes girls out to play. But the girls in our brothel are not forgiving, saying that they are in the brothel all day long. If you are not in the mood, you will not be able to serve the guests well. If the guests are unhappy, the girls will be even more unhappy. If the girls are unhappy, they will not be happy to receive customers. When they arrive, the guests will suffer. Do you think so? ah?"

The man's burly body blocked the door, which was half-closed at first, but now he blocked the bright sky outside, Jing He squinted his eyes and looked out, but found nothing.

The man looked impatient, lowered his head and pinched Jing He's chin, looked at it for a moment and said with a smile: "You can do without a girl. I think you look good, so I will play with me today."

The handyman on the side quickly stepped forward, shrank his neck and said, "Master, this is the young master of our shopkeeper, he doesn't sell art, let alone sell himself."

Jing He's chin was pinched so badly that he reached out his hand to open the man's hand. After thinking about it, he stopped and said with a smile, "Master, Xiao Jing, I'm a man. I don't feel like a man like a girl. You go out on the left Turn to Yihong Courtyard, the girls there are no worse than ours."

I don't know if Jing He's mother will kill him when he hears him say good things for his enemy, but right now the man's approaching and smug face really makes Jing He's stomach twitch with acid.

The man touched his waist, and it seemed that he was not as soft as the girl. Hearing Jinghe said that the spring in Yihong Courtyard was not bad, he was a little moved immediately.

Seeing that his expression was wavering, Jing He added to his anger: "Master, Xiao Jing, I have no skills and no ability. If you get me into bed, you can't keep it up twice, and you can't wait to kick me out of bed. With this skill, It's better to let the girls serve you properly."

The man finally let go, spat to the side and said, "My lord's interest today has swept away your fairy house. Don't play anymore!"

Jing He smiled apologetically, beckoned the man to the door and said, "Today is the Xianke Pavilion, I'm sorry, sir, come back some other day, I'm sure I'll make you drunk like a fairy."

Jing He stood at the door and watched the man walk away, then rubbed his goose bumps vigorously, and wiped his hands and chin repeatedly with the handkerchief handed over by the handyman, muttering incessantly: " It's disgusting to me, it's disgusting to me."

The handyman bowed his head in a muffled voice, Jing He glanced at him, and said, "Shu Lang, that's fine, I'm fine."

The handyman called "Shu Lang" raised his eyes and gave him a timid look, then nodded "Ai, Ai".

Jing He knew that Shu Lang was interested in him, but it was a pity that Luo Hua wanted to be ruthless. He looked at the street, and then said: "I went out for a stroll, and you watched here. If it didn't work, I closed the door. I don't understand that no one opened it." What kind of door, I don’t know what Green Glaze thinks.”

Shu Lang nodded, and reminded softly after a while: "Master Jing, you go out and pay attention to safety."

"Understood." Jing He walked back to the table, grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the porcelain plate, and went out.

The street is lively, and everyone is not too hot on a hot day. A narrow street is crowded with people.Those who sell candied haws on the street are not afraid that the sun will melt the sugar, so they just keep yelling.Jing He was upset when he heard that, and regretted coming out. It was too hot outside. He only wore a layer of brocade and tulle, and he felt sticky and sweaty all over. He had no choice but to roll up some sleeves, just revealing a section of white and tender skin. arm.He didn't care about getting a tan.He likes his good-looking appearance, who doesn't like to hear others praise him, but he grew up in a brothel, and the uninformed people around him always feel that such a handsome man is also doing dirty things, this man, It can't be too beautiful, too much is too much.

Better to be tanned, masculine, and manly, so as not to let people say that he is full of makeup.

Walking and walking, I feel that the sun is bewitched today, even if I walk in the shadow cast by the shop, it is still dizzy and dizzy.Jing He thought about it, he made Lvya angry a few days ago, so he had to buy her a small gift to apologize.West Street is the favorite place for women to shop. From the wives and ladies of dignitaries to ordinary women, they all like to go to West Street to buy some gadgets.Thinking of this, he turned around and walked into the alley to West Street.

There is a rouge shop at the end of the West Street, which is the fastest new and most numerous rouge shop in Beijing. It is the best place to go to that shop as a gift or for personal use.Jing He walked into the store with familiarity.

The shopkeeper saw Jing He walking in and greeted him personally.Xiankeguan is a regular customer in the store, and Jing He is the son of Xiankeguan Lvyi, so he naturally enjoys relatively high treatment.

Seeing that Jing He was so hot that his cheeks were slightly flushed, the shopkeeper hurriedly asked the handyman to bring him ice sour plum juice.Jing He wiped his face with his sleeve, and said nonchalantly, "Shopkeeper, do you have any nice rouge lately?"

The shopkeeper jokingly said, "Master Jing, who did you make angry this time?"

Jing He waved his hand and said, "Women have a lot of things to do, and it's not that Lu Yang is nagging me about this and that all day long. I thought she was annoying, so I gave her a few words back."

The shopkeeper is also a good person, and he has already figured out the affairs of the Xianke Pavilion. Although Jing He calls her mother by her first name, she doesn't seem to care much, but in fact, she regards her mother more than anything else in her heart.

The shopkeeper led Jing He to the back of the shop, took out a small delicate wooden box, and said, "Master Jing, this is the latest rouge. I won't exaggerate how much it is, take a look."

Just as Jing He was about to open the wooden box, the handyman in the store opened the curtain of the back hall, poked his head in and greeted in a low voice: "Shopkeeper, a big customer has come."

Jing He glanced at the shopkeeper and said, "You go about your business, I'll take a look here."

The shopkeeper looked puzzled, "This..."

Jing He was unhappy, put down the small wooden box and said, "You can't trust me? That's fine, I'll go out with you."

The shopkeeper hurriedly apologized, "Hey, what's the name, Master Jing? I'm not afraid of neglecting you. You can drink sour plum juice here, and I'll be back in a while."

After a while, the shopkeeper came back, but there were two people behind him.Jing He looked at the two of them from behind the porcelain bowl, his gaze fixed on them for a long time.

The one walking in front seemed to be a servant, with a submissive look on his face, the man at the back was wearing a moon white silk shirt, with a sharp eye and a sharp eye, he grew up surrounded by women and knew what kind of material and pattern was the most exquisite, this The exquisite embroidery on the silk shirt is not ordinary.The man was very handsome, his eyes were indifferent, and he couldn't express any expression on his face. He just glanced at the back hall and focused all his eyes on Jing He who was drinking sour plum juice.

When his eyes fell on Jing He, Jing He's hands trembled.This man is really handsome. It's not like I haven't seen a good-looking person when he grows so big, but he has never seen such a person.

The man's voice was quite pleasant, and he said, "Didn't you say there is a new rouge?"

Jing He looked down at the box of rouge in his hand, wondering if this person wanted to grab it from him?

But the shopkeeper walked around behind him, took out another small wooden box, handed it to the servant, and said, "Look, I just brought this box of rouge yesterday, and this box is the only one in the whole capital. Not to mention the rouge, it’s best to give it away.”

The servant opened the rouge box, and the man leaned down and looked at it carefully for a while, then shook his head, "Very ordinary."

The shopkeeper was a little anxious, this rouge was the most expensive kind in the store, so he had to do everything possible to keep this big customer.The man glanced around again, and his gaze fell on Jinghe's hand.

"What about that?"

Jing He hurriedly sat up straight, and put the wooden box into his arms. It seemed that he was determined to guard the wooden box to the death.

The shopkeeper was even more embarrassed, hesitatingly said: "This young master Rouge has already ordered, and the shop only has this box...Look...the box I just brought out for you..."

"Do you want to take it as a gift?" Jing He interrupted the shopkeeper and decided to act first.

The man glanced at him, and his eyebrows moved slightly, "It's for a gift."

Jing He smiled and said, "Give it to your sweetheart?"

The servant jumped out after hearing this, "Who allows you to be so rude to my master?"

The man waved his hand to indicate that it didn't matter, "It's not my sweetheart, but it's very important to me."

Jing He thought up his argument early, and responded quickly: "Looking at your style, there must be no shortage of rouge and gouache, not to mention antique calligraphy, painting, gold, silver and jewelry. The gift is the heart and new ideas. Don't you think so? "

The man nodded in agreement, if the list of gifts listed by the family was not so vulgar, he would not have come out to choose and buy them himself.The Queen Mother is now in control of the government behind the curtain, no matter what, she must first please her in order to win people's hearts.

Jing He said with a smile: "It's easy, I know a good place to keep things you can choose that you are satisfied with."

When the shopkeeper heard this, he became anxious. This is not a good thing. If these two people leave, he will not get any business.Just as he was about to speak out to dissuade him, the man said, "It would be great if I could find something that suits my heart."

Jing He is smart, in this way, he can prevent men from looking at the rouge in his hand, save the two parties from fighting, or getting red-faced.At that time, if the man doesn't like the place he recommended, he will be considered helpful, and if he makes a favor, the man will not come to compete with him again.

Jing He said to the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, please keep this rouge here for me first, and I will buy it later."

With that said, Jing He led the man away.

☆、Seven-wheel fan

Jing He led the man out of the West Street, and made a detour. The servants got impatient and followed at the end and shouted: "Aren't you playing tricks on us? Why haven't you been walking for half a day?"

Jing He glanced at the man, saw his calm and leisurely expression, and said to the servant: "Your master is not in a hurry, what are you in a hurry for?"

The corner of the man's mouth twitched, with a half-smile on his face, his eyes kept sizing up Jing He who was walking ahead.Jing He's sleeves were loosely rolled up to the elbow, revealing a part of his sunburned arm, and the empty cuffs fluttered with the walking, revealing a piece of white and tender skin from time to time.Jing He is very good-looking, with lazy dark eyes, a nose that connects to a nose and a mouth, and a soft and bright face. If this appearance were changed to a woman, I don't know how many romantic ghosts would bow down under the pomegranate skirt.

Jing He was already sweating profusely after walking for a long time, complaining in his heart that he was doing something wrong and meddling in the hot weather.If you don’t want Rouge, you don’t want it. If you change someone else, at most you will be disgusted by Green Glaze. I was really obsessed just now. Isn’t that man just a little more handsome, why did I lose my mind after seeing it twice!

The man suddenly spoke from behind, startling Jing He who was thinking wildly: "I don't know what to call the little brother?"

Jing He felt funny when he heard him call himself "little brother", and cleared his throat after holding back his laughter for a long time, "My name is Jing He. How about you?"

The man said, "I'm Meng Shiqing." Jing He felt that the name sounded familiar. After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't remember where he heard it, so he shook his head and continued to lead the way.

After turning a few more corners and finally arriving at the destination, Jing He wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked into the inconspicuous little shop with a smile.The door of the shop was very small, and the top was pressed down so low that even Jing He had to bend slightly to walk in, and Meng Shiqing and his servants had to bend more than half of their bodies to walk in.

Although the store was small, Meng Shiqing walked in with the acquainted Jing He, but found that there was something strange inside the store.Jing He said hello to the handyman standing in the front hall, and then led them into the backyard.There are many wood shavings on the ground in the backyard, and there are many strange-shaped wooden things in the corners. The spacious backyard looks a bit crowded because it is full of logs and polished wood.

Meng Shiqing silently watched Jing He walk towards the busy people in the corner of the backyard.

"Shang Xiaoyuan! I'm coming!" Jing He knelt down in front of a pile of wood and greeted Shang Yuan. Shang Yuan kept moving his hands, and he just replied "You're here" and ignored him.

Jing He has long been used to his indifferent attitude, touched the wood he was shaving, and said seriously: "Stop, I'll bring you a big customer."

Shang Yuan stopped his movements, slightly raised his eyebrows and glanced at Meng Shiqing who was standing quietly in the courtyard, raised his chin and said to Jing He, "Just him?"

Jing He nodded, pulled him up from his seat, and said, "Take out the seven-wheel fan① you made and let him have a look."

Shang Yuan looked at Meng Shiqing and asked in doubt, "Does he understand what I do?"

Jing He hurriedly pulled Shang Yuan to Meng Shiqing, "I understand, understand, everything you do is a treasure, so how can you not understand it!"

Meng Shiqing nodded at Shang Yuan, "Meng Shiqing, Dejing and my younger brother came to your place today, hoping to find a birthday gift for you."

After hearing his purpose of coming here, Shang Yuan thought that Jinghe was quite clever. He just made the seven-wheel fan a few days ago. He put the seven-wheel fan in the house on a hot day, and one person stepped on the impeller. It is full of wind in the house, which makes people feel as refreshing and cool as bathing in the snow water of Tianshan Mountain. It is the best gift for this hot summer day.

Shang Yuan brought the three of them into a room. Even though Meng Shiqing was usually calm, he was shocked to see such a huge monster suddenly.

I saw that the seven-petal wooden impeller was fixed on an axle like petals, and there was a small pedal outside.Shang Yuan stepped forward to lightly step on the pedal, which triggers some kind of mechanism. After a while, the impeller slowly rotated, and the hot air in the room was dispelled by the wind.

Jing He walked to the seven-wheel fan, blowing the cool wind, and the air flow made his hair flutter, and a thin shirt stuck to his body, outlining the youthful and beautiful figure of the young man.

Meng Shiqing saw his face full of enjoyment, and felt that this thing was really a treasure, and he was very grateful.

But Shang Yuan had a smug smile on his face, "You guys wait here, I'll go get another treasure."

Not long after, Shang Yuan came in with a basin of ice, and poured the ice into the groove in front of the seven-wheel fan without saying a word. The meaning of wind and snow makes people calm down in this hot and unbearable summer drought.

Jing He was dumbfounded. He had seen this treasure before, but he didn't know that the seven-wheel fan had such wonderful properties.

Shang Yuan stopped when he was tired, and his expression was as usual, but his light brown pupils were full of confidence, "This seven-wheel fan was originally just a fan cart for clearing rice, and I remodeled it. It's so hot today. , this stuff is indispensable.”

Meng Shiqing saw and felt the magic of this pile of wood with his own eyes, and immediately decided to buy it, "Okay, this is it."

Shang Yuan stretched out his hand and pointed out two fingers. The servant immediately took out a stack of bank notes from his pocket and stuffed them into Shang Yuan's hand.Seeing that he was so forthright, Shang Yuan bowed his head and counted the pile of bank notes in satisfaction, and was frightened out of his wits after just one glance, "This... this... 200 taels...??? I... I only need 20 taels..."

Lian Jinghe was taken aback when he heard the number, and looked at Meng Shiqing in astonishment.

Meng Shiqing smiled, "20 taels is too little, the remaining 180 taels is your delicate thought, and 20 taels is this pile of wood."

Shang Yuan has never seen so much money in more than 20 years of life, tremblingly said: "I am ashamed of receiving it, I am ashamed of receiving it..."

Meng Shiqing said with a generous smile: "I admire all kinds of strange people very much on weekdays, and today's 200 Liangquan is a little bit of my heart. If you have any treasures in the future, I will come again."

Smiling, Jing He took out a bank note from Shang Yuan's pile, and said cheekily, "Xiao Yuan, this is your thank you to me, hehe."

After seeing off Meng Shiqing, a big customer, Jing and monk Yuan sat on the steps outside the house and chatted in a daze.

Shang Yuan still feels a little unbelievable, "Where did you know this big man?"

Seeing his face full of intoxication, Jing He poked his face: "Look at your worthless appearance, isn't it only 200 taels! As for it." He said, kissing the silver sheet tightly clutched in his hand. ticket.

Shang Yuan put away the pile of banknotes, took a deep look at the scene and said seriously: "I am used to being poor, and now I see these banknotes not because I can finally live a good life, but because someone besides you finally understands what I do. The value of those things that come out."

Once the emperor and the courtiers, the "business and industry are all based" advocated by the former emperor has become "work is the last" in the hands of today's emperor. It is not bad for craftsmen to earn a living, let alone be reused.There are too many skilled craftsmen in today's world, but there are too few people who still insist on doing this in this world.After all, the emperor was still a naive child, and it was the queen mother who had the power of life and death behind the curtain to force the craftsmen to this point.The Empress Dowager was young, so she thought that every time she came out, she would kill all the civil servants and use military generals a few years ago, but it was because she listened to the government behind the curtain and trained the army for herself.Now the craftsmen are relegated to the bottom, but no one knows the reason why the Queen Mother did this.

Although they look down on craftsmen on the surface, the plows used for farming in ordinary people's homes, and the carriages used by officials and officials are all made by craftsmen.

Jing He met Shang Yuan by chance in the past, and solicited some business for him every now and then. Many gadgets made by Shang Yuan can be traced in the Xianke Pavilion. For Shang Yuan, Jing He is his bosom friend, and also There are very few people in this world who can appreciate him.

Jing He also felt that Shang Yuan's situation was quite difficult. Kong had a good craft but couldn't meet Bole, so he could only do his best to help him.

The two had very different thoughts, but they both had some sense of the world, so they couldn't help sighing.Seeing Jinghe frowning his slender eyebrows, Shang Yuan sighed, and said in relief: "Brother Jing, it is my luck to meet such a bosom friend as you, Shang Yuan."

Jing and the thief said with a smile: "Since you are lucky in this life, why not give me two silver tickets?"

Shang Yuan didn't want to talk to Jing He anymore, and turned his head with a horrible look.

Jing He suddenly remembered something, slapped his thigh hard and said: "It's broken! I haven't bought that rouge yet!" Saying hello to Shang Yuan, he ran out quickly.

Shang Yuan watched him rush out with fluttering sleeves behind him, and almost tripped over the steps. The resentment blocked by his words just now disappeared, and he laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, pay attention to your steps!"

Jing He hurriedly rushed to the rouge shop before it closed. He stuffed the silver ticket that he just got today into the shopkeeper's hand, and said loudly, "Come on, the rouge I promised this morning is here!"

Seeing that he had only come back for a long time, the shopkeeper finally let go of his anxiety, took the box of rouge from the back hall, and put the silver ticket back into Jing He's hand, saying, "Master Jing, take it, someone has already paid for the rouge." .”

Jing He's thoughts changed sharply, he was stunned for a while, and then he realized with a big laugh, "Hahaha, Meng Shi is a Muslim, did he pay for it in the morning?"

The shopkeeper nodded, "Yes, that's the master. He said he forgot to thank you, and he bought this box of rouge as a thank you gift."

Jing He winked at him, pretending to be mysterious and asked in a low voice, "Do you know who he is?"

Seeing his mysterious expression, the shopkeeper felt awe-inspiring, and hurriedly asked, "Who is it?"

Jing He jumped a foot away, "I don't know hahahaha." The shopkeeper laughed angrily when he saw how he looked like a beating.

"You, you, you are so grown up, you are still not stable, and you will be mad at you if you are careful!" The shopkeeper laughed and scolded.

Jing He swaggered back home with the rouge box in his arms, "That won't happen, my mother loves me so much!" Having said that, he suddenly remembered the familiar scene——Green glaze chasing up and down with a feather duster Jing He, Jing He's screams... tsk tsk, can be heard from all over the world.Thinking about it, the hot weather and the weather can give goose bumps all over your body.

①The name "Seven-wheel Fan" comes from "Xijing Miscellaneous Notes": Ding Huan, a skilled craftsman in Chang'an, made seven-wheel fans.

☆, Prince's Mansion

Green glaze brought a group of Yingying and Yanyan back to the Xianke Pavilion with laughter and laughter, saw her son lying on the table and hurried over, hugged his head and kissed him twice, "Little box! What are you doing here?" , Go back to sleep when you are tired!"

Jing He raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, took out the rouge box from his pocket and put it on the table, "Here, it's for you."

Green glaze smiled and picked up the rouge box, opened it and smelled the scent of rouge, and kissed Jing He's face fiercely when she praised him, "My good son! Mother loves you so much!"

Jing He wiped the blushing marks on his face with his sleeve, and said lightly, "As long as you are happy."

Seeing that he looked like he was dying, Luyan stuffed the rouge into his sleeve, shook Jing He's face, and asked, "What's wrong with you, son? Are you feeling unwell? Why don't you look happy?"

Jing He opened her hand, turned and went upstairs, "It's okay, as long as you come back safely. I'm going to sleep. It's really boring to look at the store."

Luya watched him quietly go upstairs, turned around and grabbed Shulang who was sweeping the floor, and asked, "What's wrong with my son? What happened?"

Leaning on the broom, Shu Lang looked up at the room on the second floor, then shook his head again.In the past few days, people walked into the Xianke Pavilion from time to time, even if Jing He closed the door, some drunk or unreasonable people broke in, grabbed Jing He and said that he would let him accompany the bed.The place of fireworks like the brothel is not very peaceful, and the officials don't care about such trivial matters. Although the scene and peace are settled in the end, the mood is still affected and depressed to the bottom.How can a man like to be always treated as a daughter's house.

Shu Lang felt deeply guilty for the fact that he could only stand aside and witness Jing He being bullied but was helpless.But what can I do? I have no money and no background, and I am just a small handyman in a brothel.

Green glaze ordered: "I see that he is so restless, you ask the back kitchen to cook him some soothing soup."

Jinghe didn't have much to do in the room. He was used to wandering in the street on weekdays, and it was a bit uncomfortable to be locked in the room. He was just about to lift his feet to go out when he walked up to the second floor with a green glazed figure. Seeing him, he hurriedly pushed him to the room to go.Jing He was a little dazed by his mother's push, and sat on the soft seat and stared at Lu Yao blankly.

"Don't be in a daze! Change your clothes quickly! You boy! Don't tell your mother that you have done such a good deed! Now all the princes have come to thank you!" While talking about the green glaze, he took off his clothes.

Jing He was confused, "Why didn't I tell you what I did? Why are you taking off my clothes? Hey, my mother! I made you take off the obscene pants!" He was full of doubts, but he still put on the suit accordingly. Sapphire clean face hang silk clothes.

Green glaze saw that he was fully dressed before saying: "I heard that you bought a treasure for someone on the day before, and today they came to thank you in person."

Jing He shook his clothes and asked in surprise, "It's Meng Shiqing?"

Green glaze tapped his smooth forehead, and said angrily: "I don't even have eyesight, don't say you are my son when you go out. You are a prince!"

"Okay..." Jing He was stunned. At that time, he only thought that he met some ordinary wealthy businessman or court official, but he didn't expect it to be a prince.No wonder the name "Meng Shiqing" sounds familiar, isn't it the famous Sixth Prince!

Green glaze took Jinghe who was still in shock downstairs, and reminded in a low voice: "Don't be ashamed to talk to the prince later!"

When Jinghe went downstairs, he happened to see Meng Shiqing in casual clothes. Meng Shiqing was standing there shaking an exquisite folding fan, smiling at him softly like a spring breeze.Jing He felt that he had suddenly become dumb.

Seeing his embarrassment, Meng Shiqing smiled and said, "Little brother Jinghe, thank you for lending a helping hand in time that day, which solved my big problem."

Jing He smiled and said, "You're welcome. You're welcome, my lord. Ha ha ha ha ha."

Meng Shiqing put away the folding fan and said: "I don't want to stay here for a long time. I don't know if Jing and my younger brother can come to the house. I have prepared a table of wine and banquets as a thank you."

Hearing that he was so polite, Jing He felt that it would be unreasonable for people to come prepared to refuse, so he nodded in agreement.

Meng Shiqing meant to let Lvyou go with him, but Lvyou felt that this was against the rules, and he had such a big fairy house to manage, so he let Jinghe go alone.

Jing He finally stepped into the Prince's Mansion, which he had passed by countless times to admire countless times. He was shocked by the pavilions and pavilions with carved beams and painted buildings. , the grandeur of Zhongming Dingshi House is all hidden among the glazed tiles.There are many exotic flowers and plants in the mansion, and the design of the buildings is quite in line with Feng Shui, and there is a prince with bright eyes and kind eyes by his side, Jing He doesn't want to go out after he comes in.

Meng Shiqing walked beside him, introducing him a flower or two with his pleasant voice from time to time, and his plain clothes were particularly refreshing among the red bricks and green grass, attracting attention.

Even on a scorching day, walking in this mansion full of flowers and plants, I feel a sense of comfort and refreshment.

Meng Shiqing invited Jinghe to sit down at the table, the table was full of delicacies, and Jinghe wanted to taste it like a gourmet.

Seeing his impatience, Meng Shiqing smiled and said, "I don't know what dishes Jing and Xiaodi prefer, so I have no choice but to ask the cook to cook them all."

Jing He cleaned his hands under the service of the beautiful maid, and nodded while looking at the table full of food: "The master in your house is really good at craftsmanship! Just looking at it makes people appetite."

Meng Shiqing ordered someone to fetch sake, poured the wine for Jing He and said, "No matter how little brother Jing He can drink, I will definitely respect you with this glass of wine today."

Jing He knows that he can't drink enough, but he doesn't want people to see that he is a man who can't drink. He drank the glass of wine without hesitation, blushed and said: "You are welcome, the prince has a unique vision. Comparable."

Meng Shiqing saw that he was drinking in such a hurry and almost choked, patted him on the back, and said softly: "Jinghe brother, don't force yourself, you don't need to drink any more after this cup is dry."

The generous palms patted his back lightly, seeing that he was getting better, those hands stayed quietly on his back for a while, and Meng Shiqing didn't take them away until Jing He waved his hands to indicate that it was okay.

Through the thin silk dress, Meng Shiqing recalled the white porcelain skin like lotus root that he had seen before, and Meng Shiqing could even feel the tenderness touched by his fingertips.Realizing that he was distracted, he raised his glass and drank the newly poured wine by the maid, and then suppressed the inexplicable reverie in his heart.

Jing He was busy feasting on the delicious food on the table, and he didn't forget to look at Meng Shiqing while chewing. Seeing him pouring down another glass of wine boldly, he felt that it could not be inferior after thinking about it, so he poured himself another glass and said: "This The glass of wine is for Shang Yuan to respect the prince."

Meng Shiqing's face remained unchanged, and he said calmly, "Oh? What are you doing to me?"

"I respect you for your unique insight and appreciation of Shang Yuan. I will drink this cup first, and you can do whatever you want." Jing He poured the cup of sake into his stomach in two mouthfuls.

After he finished drinking, he took another sip of the remaining sake in the glass. The hot alcohol made him sweat profusely, and the mellow alcohol made people dizzy. He poured himself another glass as if he didn't like it. This time Instead, he tasted the wine seriously.

Seeing his Adam's apple sliding up and down, Meng Shiqing shook his head amusedly.

The two of you poured down the pot of sake, you and I poured down the pot of sake. Meng Shi's sake was so good that he was no longer drunk with only two flushes on his cheeks.Jing He, however, was so drunk that he passed out, drooling while holding the wine glass, yelling that he was not enjoying himself.

Meng Shiqing arranged for him to rest in the wing room, and asked Ren Haosheng to wait on him.

It was already night when Jing He woke up, and when he got up from the bed, he felt a splitting headache. The maid hurriedly brought him a cup of medicinal soup, and when he took a small cup of medicinal soup, he felt that his empty stomach was covered by the warm soup. It's very smooth, and the whole person feels much more comfortable.

The maid conveyed Meng Shiqing's words, saying that Jinghe will be invited to stay at the mansion tonight, and Meng Shiqing will personally send him back tomorrow.Jing He also felt that going back at this time would be too troublesome for Lvyou, maybe she was chasing and killing herself at night with a feather duster after half of her makeup was removed.However, at this time Jiu Xing couldn't fall asleep no matter what, the room was a bit stuffy, he saw the night sky outside the window was full of moon and stars, so he thought of going out to get some air.The maid said that there is no one to lead the way in such a large prince's mansion, and she was afraid that he would get lost, so she offered to accompany him around.

The two of them strolled among the flowers and plants in the rockery, one behind the other, and the maid held a lamp behind him to light his way.Jing He didn't dare to go too far, and was about to take two steps forward when the lantern in the maid's hand suddenly faded a lot.

"Master Jing, the lights are about to go out, let's go back." The maid urged softly.

Just as Jing He turned around and was about to walk back, the light went out all of a sudden.The maid exclaimed, "Your servant is negligent! You forgot to add oil to the lamp before you came out, and the candle went out by itself after walking for a long time."

Jing He smiled tolerantly: "It's okay, there are many lights along the way in the house, the road can still be seen, let's go back."

The maid lowered her head and said: "There are quite a lot of trails on this road, and it is easy to diverge in the dim light. Mr. Jing is still waiting here for a while, and this servant is going to you to light the lamp." She bowed and turned to leave.

Jing He squatted on the ground and waited for her for a while, but he didn't know that the maid had already gone the wrong way because of the dim light.After waiting for a long time, no one was seen, so I had to find the way by myself.

During the day, the majestic houses are confusing among the branches and shadows. Walking here and there, I feel that every corridor is similar in length. I thought it would be better to go to the brightly lit place. .Walking and walking, he finally saw a room lit by candlelight, so he stepped forward and knocked on the door, but no one answered the door after knocking for a long time, he pushed the door lightly, and the door opened immediately.

Jinghe himself grew up in a romantic place, and he has heard a lot of rumors and anecdotes since he was a child. He heard that officials and officials, especially the royal family and nobles, have unspeakable secrets. What should I do?After thinking for a while, he reached out and decided to pull the door and leave, but a cold voice came from behind——

"what are you doing?"

☆, three months

Jing He froze for a moment, then turned to see Meng Shiqing standing there staring at him coldly.

"I got lost and I came here and I wanted to ask if anyone was there, but when the door opened