Su curtain has a cover

Liang Yuan's singing and dancing are romantic, and fine wine is like a knife to relieve sorrow.Recalling the many joys of being a teenager, going up to Fan Tower late at night with lights on.

Fanlou is located in Jingmingfang, outside Donghuamen. It has three stories high and five stories facing each other.There are bead curtains and embroidered foreheads everywhere, and the vermilion eaves can be seen from a long distance.

In Ye City, Liang Yuan is the Cave of Ecstasy, while Fan Tower is the place of Wangyou.

"My lord, I can't drive the car in." Xiao Wu was a little bit tongue-tied: "Why are there so many people!"

Su Mu opened the car window, the streets were noisy and crowded with pedestrians.Today is a rare good weather, the autumn air is crisp, and many people who have been bored for a long time come out to relax.

"Forget it, tell Chang Ping to drive the car back, and you and I will go down and walk."

Chang Ping is Ao Wen's newly recruited servant in Beijing, and he is also the stupid guy who delivered the medicine last time.

Hearing Su Mu's order, Chang Ping, who was sitting on the shaft of the car, laughed foolishly: "There are many people on the street, young master, be careful that you get crushed. The villain knows that there is a way to go around, but it is farther away."

Xiao Wu turned his head in surprise: "Is there a way to go around? Changping, you are very familiar with this place."

"Hey, I used to walk a lot of roads, and those who often go around the capital will know."

Su Mu was really a little apprehensive about the crowded streets, and agreed to take a detour after asking Chang Ping to make sure there would be no delay.

Turn left and turn right, the bustling streets are left behind, the ground gradually becomes uneven, and the houses become low.

Seeing those ragged people squatting in front of the house, Xiao Wu was a little surprised: "There are also poor people in Ye City?"

Chang Ping scratched his head: "Sure, and there are many more."

Su Mu opened the car window, her elegant face was half covered.When people outside saw the carriage, they shrank their bodies to the corner to avoid being splashed with sewage.

"Be careful, there are too many puddles on this road."

Chang Ping responded: "Understood, Young Master."

Xiao Wu's eyes rolled around, and he muttered non-stop: "Didn't you say that the emperor's feet? Even if the ground is not paved with gold like the storyteller said, there shouldn't be so many poor people! Compared with us Gusu is poor!"

Su Mu knew that this place should be a slum.His heart was a little heavy, although he knew that there would be poor people everywhere.

But as Xiao Wu said, the houses here are dilapidated, and many of the roofs are covered with layers of cloth indiscriminately, without even a layer of thatch!

The road is so narrow that only one carriage can pass.Although Changping's driving skills are good and he tried his best to avoid those big pits, but there are countless small pits, and bumps are still inevitable in the end.

Xiao Wu held onto the car door to fix his body, he said strangely: "Master, why are there all men here?"

Su Mu took a look and found that it was indeed the case.Whether it's the unkempt squatting in front of the house, or the procrastination walking on the road, regardless of age, they are all men.He pondered for a moment, a little uncertain: "Maybe it's because it's not easy to show your face?"

As soon as he said the words, he laughed at himself: "No, why do people here pay attention to these things. Xiao Wu, you asked me. Chang Ping, do you know why?"

Chang Ping, who had been sitting outside driving the car, whistled for the people in front to get out of the way.

He looked at Lu very calmly, without the slightest embarrassment and humility in front of Su Mu Xiaowu.

But when he spoke, his tone was respectful that didn't match his eyes: "My lord, the women here should be sleeping during the day."

Xiao Wu was at a loss, he glanced at Chang Ping's side face: "Make up for sleep? Don't they rest at night?"

Su Mu suddenly realized, he lowered the curtain to block the car window, feeling a little embarrassed and uneasy about being offended.

Chang Ping smiled innocently: "Brother Wu, you will understand when you grow up."

Outside, Xiao Wu was still chattering and questioning, but Chang Ping remained silent.

Su Mu knocked on the car wall: "Shut up!"

Hearing the sullenness in this sentence, Xiao Wu became honest.Although I am still very curious, I can only bury it in my heart.

The road in the slums is difficult, but Chang Ping did not boast.After turning left and turning right for a while, there is an alley in front of you, and after you go out, you will arrive at Fanlou.

"Wow!" Xiao Wu looked at the still crowded crowd on the main road, and patted Chang Ping's shoulder vigorously: "Are you really good, silly! Well, the meat is too hard."

Chang Ping didn't answer, but quickly put the pedals in place, and then opened the car door: "Young Master, be careful."

Xiao Wu stared dumbfounded: "You have already done it, so what should I do?"

Su Mu got out of the carriage, avoiding Chang Ping's hand that wanted to help: "No need to do this, I can do it myself."

In order to show that he was still useful, Xiao Wu graciously led the carriage down.

There were many young men wearing the same blue and white clothes standing outside Fan Lou. They all had good looks and smiles on their faces.It seems that this should be the person welcoming the guests in Fanlou.

Seeing Su Mu and his party, someone immediately stepped forward: "Hi, guest officer, who are you?"

Su Mu smiled: "I have an appointment, Huang Loulan's house."

The buddy understood: "So it's Mr. Liu's guest..."

He bent down and stretched out his hand respectfully to the left: "Please."

Fanlou is divided into Tiandixuanhuanglou, and the fourth floor is built around a center.It is said that Tianzilou was bestowed by the emperor, and no one except the emperor's relatives can enter it.

The Dizi Building only entertains officials, the Xuan Building is full of wealthy businessmen, and the Yellow Building is for ordinary people.

The yellow building is divided into a lobby and boxes. The box named after the four gentlemen of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum is located on the east side, which means full of vitality.

Su Mu took Chang Ping and circled up the stairs, and found that the hall below was almost full of seats.

The guy here was very winking. Seeing that Su Mu was very interested in the paintings hanging on the wall, he changed the topic from the introduction of special drinks to the introduction of paintings.

"We have always been particular about the paintings we hang here. We hang whatever is the most popular. It's not a villain's nonsense. As far as you can see, ten years ago, even the imperial works of the late emperor were hung."

"Oh?" Su Mu was very interested.

The guy looked left and right, carefully leaned over and covered his mouth with his hand: "It's that picture of the autumn courtyard play!" As he said, he winked at Su Mu, showing an expression that any man could understand.

Su Mu cleared his cough, the late emperor once had a map of the four seasons that was famous all over the world.Among them, autumn and winter are the most famous.

He once investigated the market before starting the bookstore.It can be said that the erotic pictures of the first emperor alone supported a large number of people.

Fan Lou occupies half of the street, and the floors are quite open, so the stairs are wide and long, and the paintings hanging on both sides are also patchwork.

The clerk saw that the guest was a bit thin-skinned, so he quickly changed the subject with a laugh: "Of course it's not hanging up now, there are talents from Jiangshan, and our Huanglou has almost become Mr. Yihua's special show now."

He pointed to the wall and said as he walked, "Since the legend of God of War came out, oh! Countless literati have splashed ink and painted. After hanging for two months, everyone got tired of watching it, and finally "Sword of Yan San" came again. Oh, I don’t know Mr. Yihua What kind of characters are able to write such wonderful characters!"

Coincidentally, the last painting on the corner of the third floor is the protagonist Yan San in Mr. Yihua's new work Yan San's Sword.

Outside the carved beams and painted pillars, a man in black with a sword in his hand swept across the eaves, with the cold moonlight above his head, and a large number of people shouting and chasing after him.

Unrestrained and happy, vertical sword rivers and lakes.

It's just that the person in the painting can't see their appearance clearly, only the bundled white hair and the silver mask on the side face can be seen.

The guy admired it for a while and then muttered: "I don't know who this Yan San is, Mr. Yihua's writing is really too slow!"

Su Mu cleared his throat: "Young brother Lao will lead the way."

He asked Chang Ping to give this guy a reward: "I'll just go in by myself, this is it."

In the first room on the third floor, there were two pots of slender orchids outside the door. In this wet and cold autumn day, it took a lot of effort for Fan Lou to grow such a good orchid.

The guy accepted the reward, and the smile in his eyes grew stronger.Without saying much, he nodded and bowed before retreating.

The door of the box was closed, Su Mu walked over and knocked on the door.

"Brother Liu?"

Isn't it about entertaining relatives and friends? At this time, the guests should come one after another.Why is it so cold, is it early?

"Squeak."

The door opened from the inside, but it was not Liu Yan who opened the door, but a girl.

The woman is about seventeen or eighteen years old, with long eyebrows and full eyes, and a bun on her head with an elegant orchid on it.

She was a little surprised when she saw the person coming, and then she blushed and bit her lower lip slightly, as if she was at a loss.

Su Mu was startled, and quickly opened his eyes: "Excuse me, is Brother Liu Yanliu there?"

At this moment, Liu Yan's voice came from inside: "It's brother Su! Sister, that's my classmate, not an outsider."

Saying that, Liu Yan came out from the house.He opened the door with a smile on his face: "Brother Su, you are here! Come, come, please come in!"

Su Mu followed him in, and the woman who opened the door pinched her sleeves, trying to close the door, but looked at Chang Ping, who followed closely, and hesitated.

Liu Yan looked back and said with a smile: "This is Brother Su's servant, why not go downstairs and have a drink, and I'll just settle the bill with me."

The dark and thick Chang Ping smiled foolishly: "No way, the family won't let me leave the young master, and I can't eat alcohol when I'm on business."

Liu Yan frowned: "Brother Su doesn't need anyone to eat here..."

He turned his head to look at Su Muyu and said earnestly: "Beijing has never allowed guests to serve the waiters. Brother Su, you just came from your hometown, so don't let other people see the joke!"

Su Mu smiled. He avoided the topic and pointed to the empty room and asked, "Didn't Brother Liu say he was going to entertain relatives and friends? Why..."

Sadness appeared on Liu Yan's wide and long face, and he sighed: "Brother Su doesn't know, there is only one sister left in Liu's relatives. And you..."

He was silent: "Brother Su is the only one left."

Accompanied by these words, the woman who was holding on to the door frame turned her head. She raised her sleeve and wiped her cheek, as if crying.

Su Mu blinked, looked at the large table of exquisite dishes, and then at Liu Yan in front of him with red eyes, and after a while: "Then, sorry?"

Liu Yan seemed to be recovering, and he smiled: "No need, Liu is used to it. By the way, I haven't introduced you yet after talking for a long time. This is my sister, her boudoir name is Liuying. Sister, this It's the classmate and friend I often mention to you, Young Master Su Mu."

Su Mu and Liu Ying greeted each other, Su Mu was okay, but Liu Ying was a little uncomfortable, she kept looking away with blushing cheeks.When seeing the ceremony, the sound is even less audible.

Liu Yan led Su Mu to the table: "Thank you, Brother Su, for coming here today. Since our parents left, we siblings have known that most people in the world hold the high and trample the low!"