The Outsider of Huanzhu

After Ying Jia returned to the capital, she went straight back to Zhoushan Hutong. Seeing Ying Jia's return, Xian Jing hugged Ying Jia's arm excitedly, "Sister Jia Jia, Jing Er misses you so much", rubbing her furry head against Ying Jia. Jia's arm, I haven't seen it for four or five months, but it's not unfamiliar at all. Suddenly, Xian Jing felt a pair of cold and fierce eyes staring at her behind her, like a light piercing again, and when she turned her head, a silver-white arm appeared. The little wolf stared at him fiercely, probably because Ying Jia was guarding him so he didn't rush over. Xianjing's eyes were full of brilliance, and her beautiful eyes looked forward to shine. She turned her head and asked Ying Jia: "Sister Jiajia?" , This little wolf is yours, right? Jinger wants to play with the little wolf, but the little wolf looks like he is about to swallow someone alive. Sister, tell the little wolf not to bite me," she said, Xianjing was holding Yingjia's arm shaking non-stop, Yingjia lowered her head and chuckled, "Jing'er, it's called 'Silver Wolf', if you call the wrong name, Yinlang will get angry with you", Yingjia stood up as she spoke. Walking up to Yinlang, he picked up the little silver wolf and pointed to Xianjing and said, "Little silver wolf, this is my younger brother Xianjing, named Jinger, don't hurt him when you play with Jinger in the future, but you can't Let others hurt Jing'er", Ying Jia carried the little silver wolf to Xian Jing, and said solemnly: "Jing'er, this is my sister's playmate and friend, and also your playmate and friend, you are not allowed to treat it as Animal plaything, this little thing is spiritual." After hearing this, Xianjing nodded solemnly, and the little silver wolf glanced at this little boy who looked like a child, full of contempt, but Xianjing didn't care about this silver wolf. Contempt or admiration or envy and hatred, they went to play with Little Silver Wolf without mentioning it, while Ying Jia ordered the kitchen to prepare some pastries.At this time, it was an hour after lunch, and there was still a long time before dinner. Ying Jia drank some almond tiles, almond tofu, hibiscus cake, pea yellow, chestnut cake and yam cake. The cup of tea is enough to fill my stomach, and I will have a good meal when I wait for dinner.At dusk, Ying Jia asked someone to report the safety of Cheng'en Gong's mansion, which meant that she was back.

Thinking of Lan Xin Gege whom she met on the road, Ying Jia became a little irritable again. Fortunately, a few days ago, Ying Jia sent someone to Longyuan Building to have a look. If there is anything strange and interesting, she should be notified immediately.Fortunately, there is no singer named Bai Yinshuang yet, but there is indeed a king with a different surname in the capital——Prince Shuo Yueli. Hao Xiang, a concubine who has been relegated to the dust, seems that Meihualuo has not yet started. Yingjia murmured silently in her heart, it seems that she will have to stay away from the scene of Meihualuo and the gathering place of NCs---Longyuanlou.Half a month later, a singer named Bai Yinshuang sang every afternoon in Longyuan Building.

Yingjia's one-year filial piety for Cheng Bo is coming soon, and during this time Yingjia will keep her filial piety at home in a proper manner.A month later, at the beginning of October, Yingjia gave birth.A few days later, Concubine Shu sent news that Yongyue wanted to see Yingjia, and Yongyue would come to Zhoushan Hutong on the morning of October [-]th.

October [-]th.

Yongyue came early in the morning, thinking of He Xin's disdainful expression, Yongyue was really heartbroken, is there such an ungrateful person?When Yongyue saw the silver wolf, he thumped sincerely. Is there such a sturdy woman who still raises wolves?It was still early, neither of them had breakfast yet, Yongyue and Ying Jia planned to go to Longyuan Building to eat again, remembering that a few days ago, the people below reported that there was a singer singing Bai Yinshuang in Longyuan Building every afternoon, Ying Jia After thinking about it, it was sung at Longyuan Building in the afternoon, so I would definitely not meet little white flowers and mice in Longyuan Building that morning. Ying Jia happily brought a folding fan, a sword, a dagger, Yongyue and Xianjing Went to Longyuan Building.

Longyuan Building.

It was still early, and there were still many vacancies on the second floor.Ying Jia, Xian Jing, and Yong Yue went up to the second floor, and chose a seat by the window, where they could see both the lobby and the street view.After a while, the wine and dishes came up, pearl emerald glutinous rice balls, fragrant drunken chicken wings, sour potato shreds, millefeuille, fresh mushroom cabbage heart, and lotus leaf soup. These dishes are enough for three people.Both Xianjing and Yongyue usually eat better food, either delicacies from mountains and seas or folk dishes. Naturally, the food in this building is not as delicate and delicious as usual, but in terms of flavor, it is also unique. Tasting carefully in the bowl, both of them ate with relish.Yingjia gave Yongyue the folding fan, sword and dagger, but did not tell Yongyue that the folding fan was made of silk. Suddenly, a sad and lingering singing came in, and Yongyue almost vomited the food he had just eaten because of choking. When she came out, her gloomy little face was covered with clouds, Ying Jia listened carefully, and it turned out to be:

"The moon is dim, the water is full, the heart is uncertain, the lamp is half bright,

The wind is unstable, the dream is restless, and the drums are still in the middle of the night, a sad person!

The flowers are haggard, the soul is drunk, the wine reaches the bottom of the eyes and turns into tears,

I don't see the spring solstice, but I see Chunshun, it's not dry wine, and I lost my waistline!

Where do you go, the years are wasted, the tall buildings are broken, the mountains and trees are far away!

No one to return to, only the way to return, the autumn water is long and the sky is long, and the sunset is lonely!

Guanshan is thousands of miles away, there is no way to fly across, spring goes and winter comes, thousands of mountains fall,

Send a sentimental message, don't let it down, willing to turn into a flower, stick to me! "

Ying Jia cried out at this time that it was not good. Didn’t this little white flower sing in the afternoon? Why did it come this morning? It’s not that Bai Yinshuang’s singing is not good but it’s too sad. This kind of song is an obscene song,’ Sui Lang sticks to', a bright yearning man, shouldn't be singing here, don't provoke NC, Ying Jia muttered in her heart, but Yong Yue's voice has already come out from this room, "The shopkeeper, the shopkeeper ", and soon, the shopkeeper came up, "Come on, what's your order, Miss Young Master?"Yingjia watched Yongyue helplessly and spoke again, took out ten taels of silver and handed it to the shopkeeper, "Changing to a lighter song, this is mourning, my master is upset listening to it, or is it an obscene song, what is it in the Qing Dynasty?" It's time to allow the actor to take the stage." The shopkeeper's face was helpless, "This girl can't be driven away, and if she doesn't let her sing, she just sits on the threshold and cries all day long, there's nothing she can do."

After a while, there was a burst of noise, the noisy people couldn't eat with peace of mind, Xian Jing and Yong Yue insisted on going downstairs to see what's going on, Ying Jia knew that if they went down, they would definitely have some kind of rat The little white flower was pulled, but there was no way to stop the two children. I saw a girl in a white dress sitting in the hall holding a pipa, crying miserably, two lines of tears streaming down her little face, He said in his mouth: "Master, it's all Yinshuang's fault, please don't drive Yinshuang away, Yinshuang doesn't... yes... no..."

"Why are you so vicious? It's pitiful for her to walk alone in the rivers and lakes. Moreover, she is so kind and beautiful, how can you bear to insult Yinshuang with money?" The man who spoke pointed to the person on the other side , "And you, you actually bullied and insulted the kind Yinshuang, and wanted to drive her away", this was Fucha Haozhen's voice.

"What's wrong with the Lord, is she not a lowly singer or a noble princess? The Qing Dynasty stipulates that opera singers are not allowed to go on stage. It's nothing if the Lord drives her away. It's fine if she isn't sent to the yamen." sound of day.Prince He came to Longyuan Tower today and found out that there was a singing girl, so he naturally wanted to drive him away, but he didn't expect that this group of people couldn't understand human language.

"Shut up, Yinshuang is my plum blossom fairy, if you dare to insult Master Yinshuang, you will die," Fucha Haozhen roared.

"Master Belle, the guest officer upstairs just asked Miss Yinshuang to change the tune, and absolutely did not mean to look down on Miss Yinshuang." This was the voice of the shopkeeper.

"Isn't it money that comes to sing songs and pictures? It's only natural for people to exchange money for songs. Otherwise, what is the singer doing to sing? Couldn't she sell it for free?"He Prince Hongzhou said angrily when he heard that someone dared to take his life.

"Don't tell me, sir, Yinshuang is not a singing girl, nor is she here to sell." After hearing this, Bai Yinshuang's pretty face turned pale, her slender body swayed and swayed, and her eyes filled with tears. Fight back the tears.

Seeing Bai Yinshuang wanting to talk, Fucha Haozhen threw a fist at Prince Hongzhou.Seeing Ying Jia, a hairpin flew out of her hand and hit Fucha Haozhen's body. Fucha Haozhen tilted and swung his fist towards his other arm.

"Who? The one who hides and sneaks up on Ben Baylor in broad daylight, the shady rat," Fucha Haozhen roared angrily.

Ying Jia, Yong Yue and Xian Jing came out from behind.Fucha Haozhen caught a glimpse of the yellow belt protruding from Yongyue's waist, then looked at Yingjia, and said:

"Looking at your young age, I didn't expect you to have such vicious thoughts! You really can't be fooled by appearances! Just because you are an elder brother, you bully good people, and I will ask me tomorrow morning to give you a copy." Fucha Haozhen pointed Ying Jia, "Master knows, you vicious woman is jealous of Yinshuang, no matter how beautiful you are, no matter how many clothes you wear, you can't cover up your vulgarity." Hmph, Fucha Haozhen snorted coldly.

"What is there to be jealous of? Am I jealous that she can be a singer or cry like her parents died?" Ying Jia was speechless, am I jealous of Bai Yinshuang?

"Bold, dare to be unreasonable to Lord Baylor", Xiao Kouzi roared arrogantly, and was about to rush over to beat him.

Then, a majestic voice came from the stairs, "Wait a minute", Ying Jia looked back, Fu Kang'an came down from upstairs, and did not make a move when he and the prince were almost beaten, but he showed up at this time, Ying Jia Strangely, it suddenly occurred to me that Fucha Haozhen and Fukang'an were of the same family, so maybe they didn't want to offend He Prince, and now they were supporting Fucha Haozhen, the more Ying Jia thought about it, the more likely it was, looking at Fukang'an His eyes were also more vigilant.

"Come here, Fucha Haozhen and below commit crimes and want to beat Prince He, pull him down and hit him with a hundred slaps." Ying Jia originally thought that Fu Kang'an came down from upstairs to find fault, but she didn't expect that it was to beat the mouse One hundred boards, didn't the ancients value the same blood and the same family?Ying Jia muttered in her heart.Yingjia never thought that Fukang'an would really fall in love with her. After all, "If you don't know Fukang'an, you are a woman." This is the dream lover of the famous ladies in the capital. She must have been talking in her sleep.More importantly, Ying Jia has always treated all this with the mentality of an outsider watching a show, never thinking that men in the Qing Dynasty would like her.

At this time, the people downstairs started to quarrel, and some ladies came out from the wing rooms to the lobby, peeking at Fukang'an, and soon, someone who knew Fukang'an recognized Ying Jia, "Yaolin, what about that?" Isn’t your heart very fond of Xue Ying Gege? You were a hero to save the beauty just now, go up and comfort the beauty.” The lobby suddenly exploded, and there were all kinds of envy and hatred for what they said, and the ladies in the boudoir all looked at Ying Jia Looking at it, I saw elegant orchids embroidered on the goose-yellow cloud smoked sweater, a cloud-shaped thousand-water skirt with ancient patterns dragging the floor, and a misty gauze with Bixialuo peony in the arm.She is dressed in silver silk ink snow jasmine palace gown made of silk skirt with budding sleeves and waist. The elegant and not vulgar light yellow color is light and elegant. There is a big milky white bowknot at the waist. She is pretty and lovely. Mr. Kang'an's soul hooked away.

"Thank you, my lord, Xueying took the first step." Yingjia was not interested in letting everyone look at her in Longyuan Building. Since someone had already recognized Xueying's identity, Yingjia simply didn't hide it.Yingjia was about to take Xianjing and Yongyue away, and she said to the prince, "Old Ten, I will leave when I see you, Fifth Uncle, who is so disgusting to Yongyue", Hong Zhou was in a rare good mood to tease.Yingjia had no choice but to take Xianjing and leave first.

Of course, Fucha Haozhen, who was pulled down and hit hard for [-] boards, couldn't hear this, but it's a pity that Fucha Haozhen's long-term follower, Xiao Kouzi, reported everything intact to Prince Shuo, Yue Li and his wife, and Fucha Haozhen .

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