Tong Jia anecdote

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On another day, the grains of several caravans arrived one after another, and the grains purchased scattered at the grain shops of other Shanxi merchants were also enough.

Tong Jiu handed in the imperial errand, received the silver ticket for selling grain on the spot, and finally let go of his worries.So, fulfilling the promise to Yanggu that day, he booked a place in Linxian Pavilion at night, and entertained all the officials at the gate of the yamen to eat flower wine.

The people in the government usually think highly of themselves, and the merchants are rich but not expensive, especially the mats of Han merchants, not all of them are invited.But to Tong Jiu, they treat each other differently, on the one hand, because Ji Lan is a relative of the emperor, and on the other hand, Han Luqi has fame and fame, no matter which status they are in, they will not lose their status.

Inside the Linxian Pavilion, there are staggered toasts, singing and dancing.

After socializing for a while, Tong Jiu sat down to rest, and had not slept very well these few days, resulting in blue eye circles and a dull complexion.

Xu Shi drank and felt that the flower hall in the museum was very boring.He casually took off his warm hat, unbuttoned his collar, and walked to the outer hall alone.

"Jiu Ye, where do you want to go?" Suddenly hearing a female voice behind her, Tong Jiu turned around, saw two women, clasped his hands and smiled and said, "It's Miss Lingxiu, I've had too much wine, so I'm going out for a walk."

"It's not like the servants have never seen Master Jiu's vastness. He's drunk after just a few sips of thin wine." Lingxiu covered her mouth with a chuckle and said, lucky. The slave family has not congratulated Master Jiu here yet."

Tong Jiu pushed open the door, asked Lingxiu to go out, and then came out by herself, closing the door behind her.Explained to Lingxiu, "Look at the situation, they want to sleep in the hall at night to have a good time, and I have to go back, so it's not advisable to drink too much."

"You are the host tonight, how can they spare you lightly?" Lingxiu ordered the little maid to twist the towel board, handed it to Tong Jiu herself and said, "Just wipe off your sweat."

Tong Jiu took the towel, tilted her head to express her gratitude, and wiped off the fine sweat on her forehead and face. She suddenly felt much refreshed. The smiling Lingxiu.

Lingxiu saw that her drunken eyes were a little sleepy, she was looking at herself steadily, her heart moved, she pursed her lips and moved her lotus steps to Tong Jiu, and reached for the handkerchief in Tong Jiu's hand.

Tong Jiu was actually lost in thought, thinking about her early years, she only looked at Qi Jia and Mu Yun with all her heart, no matter how many women she was around, she never scrutinized her like Jin Xie days.

In the past six months, she has been in and out of the fireworks alley, seeing women of all kinds of beauty, and naturally she would secretly weigh and compare them from time to time in her heart.

A little girl like Lingxiu can navigate in such a mixed environment, which shows that her ability to deal with the world is not inferior to that of Ji Lan.

If I say that Ji Lan attracts me because of the elegant demeanor that is naturally cultivated in a famous family, then what attracts me to Lingxiu, a woman like a weed who lives in a brothel outside the customs, is her not giving up on herself .

Such a woman with superb piano skills, born in the world of mortals but unwilling to be reduced to the world of mortals, is struggling to maintain the innocence of a woman who can be called a clearly marked woman in this museum. What is she waiting for?

Could it be that I also want to find a lover like those ladies who see dramas and believe they are real?Thinking of this, Tong Jiu smiled helplessly.

"Is this so funny?" Lingxiu slowly pulled out the towel from Tong Jiu's hand without a trace, and took a panoramic view of Tong Jiu's smile just now. The distance did not give up at all, and even got a little closer.

Tong Jiu patted Afraid's forehead, his face was begging for mercy, but he opened his mouth with a vague tone of Deng Tuzi, and said with a smirk, "I, I drank too much——"

Lingxiu said, "The slave's family just received a distinguished guest, and they should be familiar with Master Jiu."

"Why do you know?" Tong Jiu asked indifferently after taking a sip of tea.

"He asked the servant to send a message to Master Jiu." Thinking of the generous guest just now, Lingxiu always felt that this person was a bit weird, especially the entourage with the scar on his face who was always behind Tong Jiu, who had come with Tong Jiu last time .

"Know me?" Tong Jiu thought for a while, but she didn't know why, and said, "This is strange, tell me what that person looks like, and what kind of message I asked you to pass on."

"That man has a full beard, but his complexion is as white as a crown jade, and his accent should be that of a southerner with a hint of Beijing accent. He speaks in a leisurely manner." Lingxiu recalled, "He asked me to ask Master Jiu, do your ears still hurt?"

Hearing these words, Tong Jiu's hand that was covering the teacup slipped, the cup lid fell to the table, and got out of the way.

Quickly put away her foolish look, distanced herself from Lingxiu, and looked around vigilantly.But in his heart he felt that something was wrong, the words passed by Lingxiu should have come from Ji Lan.But the bearded man came to the brothel, this is not something that Ji Lan can do.

"Whiskers—" Tong Jiu thought about the people he knew well, and suddenly a flash came to his mind, could it be Second Master Fu?

Ever since she got married to Ji Lan, she also felt strange that Erye Fu, whom she occasionally wrote to, had never heard from.Every time it was mentioned, Ji Lan would say that he went to Yunnan to collect the medicine.

Thinking of this place, I couldn't help but feel happy, could it be that Master Fu came outside the pass, and Ji Lan asked him to come here to find himself.

"Shopkeeper Bai, it's getting late. I'm going back to the house first. I'm going to trouble you here." Tong Jiu said goodbye to Lingxiu hastily. Said, and patted Shen Jianping who came with him again, and pulled out by himself.

When she came out, Lingxiu held Tong Jiu's cloak and stood in a secluded place.

"Thank you." Tong Jiu nodded politely, letting her help her dress herself.Finally, when Lingxiu wrapped the scarf around her, she held both ends of the scarf with both hands, looked up at Tong Jiu, and said softly, "Master Jiu, I have something to ask."

"But it doesn't matter." After wearing such thick clothes for a while, Tong Jiu was a little sweaty, smelling of alcohol, and responded patiently.

"Are you really as good as Long Yang?" Lingxiu plucked up her courage, and hesitantly uttered these words in a low voice.

Tong Jiu frowned first, and bit her lower lip awkwardly, but she could see Lingxiu's eyes full of affection, especially her delicate and charming ears.Thinking of the ears, Tong Jiu shivered, looked away, nodded, turned around and went out.

Since Ji Lan heard the conversation between Yang Gu and Tong Jiu that day, she has been worried about Lingxiu.Knowing that Tong Jiu was going to book the venue today, she had nothing to do at night, so she simply took Hua Jingfu out in disguise for a stroll, and specially asked Lingxiu to play the piano.

Really not used to the hustle and bustle of the party and the choking atmosphere, he reluctantly listened to a few tunes, chatted with Lingxiu, and then returned to the mansion.

After Tong Jiu came out, he rode his horse and whipped his whip, and returned to the Yangzheng Hall in a moment of unworthiness, and rushed towards the main room excitedly.As soon as he entered the door, he saw a men's cloak hanging there, and when he came back, Tong Jiu walked in.

When Ji Lan came out of Linxian Pavilion, she felt that the smell on her body was annoying, so she didn't come back right away, and asked the driver to hurry up, and wandered outside for a while.When Tong Jiu came back, she had only entered the house not long ago, and Sister Fucha took her to take a bath.

"Second master?" Tong Jiu searched while walking, the little maid didn't know who she was looking for, she stepped forward to salute her and widened her cloak, Tong Jiu entered the bedroom of the two of them again, the room was lit with high candles, and there was no one there.

When Tong Jiu couldn't find anyone and was wondering, he felt his feet go soft, and he lowered his head to see that he had stepped on a mandarin jacket.Bending down to pick it up, and taking a closer look by candlelight, the lake-colored satin ground with ice plum patterns and dark flowers is woven with golden persimmon stalk-shaped consecrated persimmons and Ruyi patterns.

Caressing with fingers, the jacket is inlaid with gold satin borders woven with azure blue swastikas, and the inside of the jacket is lined with snow blue pigment spun silk.The buttons are all azurite satin disc buckles and gilt copper chiseled buckles, shining brightly in the candlelight.

After sniffing, the unique rouge fragrance of Linxian Pavilion is still there.That's right, I remember this material, it was Fu Erye's clothes, a tribute material from the palace, she had seen it at a glance earlier, it was a good thing.

However, Tong Jiu's hand holding the clothes paused for a moment, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, how could Second Master Fu's mandarin jacket be taken off in her and Ji Lan's bedroom, or in front of the bed.

Even if they are brothers and sisters, no matter how close they are, since ancient times, men and women have different seats at seven years old, but his jacket is here!What is the relationship between him and Ji Lan?Tong Jiu tightened her hands holding the clothes, pulled her face to sit down in the outer room, and threw the jacket on the table.

"Where's Madam?" Tong Jiu asked in a deep voice as the little maid brought tea in.

"Madam is taking a bath." Seeing that Tong Jiu was upset, the little maid replied in a low voice, and carefully placed the teacup on the coffee table.

Tong Jiu took a sip of tea patiently, and when she put the teacup away, she felt more and more uncomfortable looking at the mandarin jacket on the table. Thinking that it was lying on the ground anyway, it would be more pleasing to let it go back to the ground.Thinking in his heart, his face was expressionless, and he pulled his hand, and the jacket fell to the ground.

At this time, there were chatter and footsteps, and it was the sisters Ji Lan and Fucha who had returned.Tong Jiu sat upright, holding a teacup and pretending to be drinking tea casually, glanced at the door and the mandarin jacket on the ground from time to time.

None of those people thought that Tong Jiu would come back so early. They had been joking about Ji Lan's visit to Linxian Hall, and they came in with a smile and looked at Tong Jiu sitting there with a decent appearance. Sipping tea, they all nodded at the same time.

"Uncle is back?" Fu Chaqin saw the mandarin jacket on the ground first, and walked over to pick it up.

Ji Lan had just taken a bath, and as soon as she got closer, she smelled the sudden and beautiful fragrance on Tong Jiu's body that disgusted her, she sniffed and said, "In the future, I will go to those messy places again, and don't go to the inner room without taking a bath." Completely walked in.

Tong Jiu was already furious, waiting for Ji Lan to explain, never thought that Fu Chaqin took away the clothes, and everyone was as if nothing had happened. What made people even more angry was Ji Lan's disgusted appearance towards her at the moment.

"Why can he go, but I can't?" Tong Jiu asked loudly.

Ji Lan had already walked into the inner room, and when he heard Tong Jiu talking to him so loudly, he turned around and said, "Who can go?"

"Second Master Fu!" Tong Jiu got up and pointed to the bed in the inner room, "Is that mandarin jacket his? I saw him wear it with my own eyes! What about others? Why would his clothes be taken off in our room and thrown in the Under the bed!"

"Okay, let's go take a shower, you've had too much alcohol." Ji Lan was a little unhappy at Tong Jiu's unreasonable questioning, but after hearing her still ignorant words and her awkward appearance at the moment, He coaxed softly with a smile.

Tong Jiu was about to ask again, but Ji Lan stopped her, and said softly, "Okay, go quickly, be obedient. Wuerfang will open tomorrow morning, we have to go to bed early, and you haven't copied your Buddhist scriptures yet."

"Oh, let's go." Tong Jiu responded and went out.

The author has something to say: Recently, I am busy planning to return to Tianjin from my hometown to start a new life, so all aspects are a bit messy.

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