The heroine is a scum [Comprehensive Sword III]
Chapter 62 Long Song·The Emperor is Ruthless
"Riding on a leaning bridge, full of red-sleeve tricks. Cui Ping Jin bends, drunk into the flowers. Drunk into the flowers from the place..." The voice was neither high nor low, just right, and it was gently sent into Ji Yu's voice among the lively crowd. In the ear, repeated softly, like the sound of Buddha's voice, at first he didn't think so, but then he felt restless, and finally Ji Yu couldn't bear it anymore, ran forward to grab the rein, and stared at the horseman.
"Stop reading."
Meng Yan stopped her horse and looked at Ji Yu, chuckled lightly, and sang, "Young people don't know how to feel sad, so they forcefully express their sorrow for writing new words."
"I don't know how to write words." Ji Yu let go of the rein in Ji Yu's hand. Lie Ma didn't like Ji Yu's touch, so he turned his head and ignored it. Even Meng Yan, who was above him, also left Ji Yu. Looking at himself, Ji Yu added, "I can't write poetry either."
Meng Yan stopped and said, "This busy city is bustling with people, and there are constant noises of hawking and bargaining. Compared with those market slang, I can be regarded as a clear stream. You not only praised me for reciting poems, but also complained about me. Come on, What does it matter to you that I recite poems?"
"You've been chanting for a long time, it's more annoying than monks chanting scriptures." Ji Yu really couldn't stand it, not to mention Meng Yan came and went with only one song, this Bodhisattva recited so much that he almost became a Bodhisattva.
"Nephew, I'm afraid you haven't figured out the situation now." Meng Yan played with the soft horsewhip in her hand without looking at Ji Yu, "If you become a servant, how can you negotiate terms with me?"
The brocade clothes had been replaced with plain cotton clothes, leather boots on the feet, even the hairpin on the head was taken off by Meng Yan and replaced with a wooden hairpin that can be seen everywhere.
He is not called Ji Yu now, but Meng Yu. He is Meng Yan's servant. When Meng Yan rides into the city, he is just the follower who follows. It is clear at a glance who is the master and who is the servant.
On the other hand, Meng Yan is dressed in a light green robe, her black hair is fixed with a peach hairpin, and she has no other attire. If there is anything else, it is the qin behind her. This qin is slightly different from the ordinary guqin. A jade running water pavement surrounds the body of the piano, and there is a large depression on the pitch-black body.Coupled with Meng Yan's cold temperament, she looks indistinguishable from male and female. Although she does not have the softness of ordinary women, she has a special charm.
But this is not the reason for taking him to the brothel.Seeing the words "Hongxiuyuan" inscribed on the plaque, Ji Yu felt somewhat disgusted. Not only was this kind of place not for him, but Meng Yan also shouldn't be here. But no woman will come to the brothel.
The turtle slaves outside the building naturally saw Meng Yan dismounting and walking towards the door. Although Meng Yan was dressed as a man, they had a pair of vicious eyes, and they could see Meng Yan's identity at a glance, and stopped Meng Yan from letting her in.
"Little lady, you should go home obediently, this is not the place you should come." Gui Nu was quite polite, but just sent Meng Yan away casually.
"Auntie, let's go." Ji Yu stood behind Meng Yan, raised his head and pulled the corner of Meng Yan's clothes innocently.
The two turtle slaves burst out laughing.
Meng Yan gave Ji Yu a cold look, "Shut up poor relatives."
Ji Yu, who was currently abandoned by the emperor, was speechless all of a sudden. He wanted to say that his father still remembered him, but the masters chasing them couldn't keep up with Meng Yan's footsteps and lost him. His father didn't see any edict It seems that he doesn't care about his life or death.
This is also the reason why Meng Yan dared to bring Ji Yu into the capital without hesitation, no one would have thought that a servant was the sixth prince in the palace.
"If you open the door for business, why refuse the business." She took out the broken silver in her sleeve and threw it to Gui Nu, and pushed the two of them away to walk in. A penny, really earned.
Seeing Meng Yan going in, Ji Yu, who was left behind, became anxious and wanted to go in. Gui Nu stretched out his long arms to block Ji Yu from the outside, and pointed at Meng Yan's fierce horse and said, "Let your aunt take the lead." go horse."
Ji Yu looked at Meng Yan who was going further and further away, and gritted his teeth, unwilling to lead the horse.
Meng Yan inside used money to clear the first level of the Red Sleeve Courtyard, and the boss of the second level, the bustard, appeared. She pinched her handkerchief and shouted softly, "Stop."
The girls resting in the building became interested in Meng Yan who was standing in the middle of the lobby, and whispered to each other with palace fans, guessing that the unlucky man was smashed by his own Hedong lion's roar.
"You came just in time." Meng Yan turned around slightly, and asked the old bustard who had swayed down from upstairs, "Which room will miss Miss Li live in?"
"Yo, you kicked our number one in the kick hall, you are not so brave." The old bustard wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, put her hips on her hips and said bluntly, "I don't care whose wife you are, don't run away when you catch the adulterer When we come to Hongxiuyuan, we are not afraid of laughing our teeth out when word spreads."
"Mom misunderstood." Meng Yan was not angry, and patiently explained, "Miss Jiangli and I are friends, and we came to visit today. I also understand the rules of the Hongxiuyuan." She took out an ingot of gold and sent it to In front of the bustard.
"Don't talk nonsense." Although the old bustard saw Jin Zi's eyes straightened, she still refused Meng Yan's request. If she was allowed to meet Jiang Li, she might do something, so she clapped her hands and said, "We Feng Chen How can people have friendship with you nobles?"
Ji Yu who came in happened to see this scene, and felt a little unhappy in his heart, thinking what should Meng Yan do?
"Mom, let her come up, she is my friend." A girl came out from the East Wing. Because she was standing far away, Ji Yu could only see her wearing a light yellow dress and her hair full of emerald emeralds. As soon as she came out, the atmosphere in the lobby changed. Those whispering voices suddenly disappeared, and several pairs of eyes stared at Meng Yan.
"Why haven't I heard you mention it before?"
"Mom, you are really forgetful." She stood on the edge of the railing and burst out laughing, "Sisters talk about my savior in front of you all day long, but now I don't recognize you when I see you."
So she suddenly remembered that Jiangli once went to worship Buddha outside the city and met the young master who molested her. Sometimes I want to talk, but I only say that I am a luthier.
The luthier, she just noticed Qing Yuliu behind Meng Yan, she is really a luthier, but why is she a woman.
Even though the old bustard thought so, her expression remained calm, she just took the gold from Meng Yan's hand, "Go up."
The gold was taken away, and Meng Yan walked upstairs without saying a word. Ji Yu who was behind saw it and ran to follow, almost bumping into the old bustard.
"Little bastard walks with a little heart." The old bustard patted his chest, squeezed a champagne and scolded Ji Yu.
Meng Yan happened to turn a corner, looked at Ji Yu with a smile from the corner of her eye, as if saying, little bastard.
Ji Yu endured without making a sound, and followed Meng Yan to the East Wing, and by the way, saw Jiang Li's appearance, soft and charming, especially those eyes, which were as clean as a child's heart.
Pity.
"You said you would come in a few days, so I've been waiting for you. I'm looking forward to you." Jiang Li hugged a Tang lady in his arms, and when he saw Meng Yan, he stuffed it to her, and dragged Meng Yan to the house.
"Something happened on the way, but luckily I didn't miss the appointment." Meng Yan said.
"Why, you were injured again." Jiang Li suddenly became nervous, wanting to go back to the room to see Meng Yan's injury.
"I don't get hurt so easily." Meng Yan said with a smile, "I do some trivial things."
"That's good." Jiang Li breathed a sigh of relief, and seeing Ji Yu standing motionless beside him, he asked curiously, "When did you buy a servant, I remember you don't like others to serve you, and you dislike their slow hands and feet, this Doesn't look smart either."
"He is my nephew." Meng Yan explained, calling Ji Yu who was nearby, "Xiao Yu, come to see your general aunt."
Ji Yu stood there without moving, he was still young, he couldn't hide the disgust on his face well, and was caught by Jiang Li.
"That's all." Jiang Li sighed, what kind of courtesy does she want from a person like her, she just raised her skirt and stood up and smiled at Meng Yan, "I've finished practicing the tune, can we play it together today?"
"That's exactly what I meant." Meng Yan took off the green jade stream behind her, hugged the qin and moved away to the side. There were two places, one was empty on the qin table, and the other was half blocked by a screen. For a while, because the room was full of acquaintances, Jiang Li called the maid to remove the screen, sat down and played a tune, and then Meng Yan also played a voiceless voice, Jiang Li raised his head and smiled at Meng Yan, the ensemble of the two It's a start.
This is the first time Ji Yu heard Meng Yan playing the piano. When Meng Yan put her hand on the piano, her eyes changed. She was a little careless at first, but when the first voiceless sound came out, her eyes were shocked There was a murderous aura, even the melodious sound of the zither could not wash away the murderous aura, as if standing in the middle of the battlefield, the murderous aura shook the sky, blood was everywhere, someone came with a sword, and looked at all living beings, she was covered in blood, and her long hair The sword is full of blood from the enemy, alone and proudly independent, no one can stand side by side, and then the lingering fifty strings wind around the murderous sound of the piano, gradually turning into spring rain of peach blossoms, Yang Liu Yiyi, she abandoned her military uniform, and took a boat tour of the lake , Under the drunken moon and flowers, from now on, I will linger in the mountains and rivers, leaving fame and fortune behind.
After the last tune ended, there was no one in the room talking for a long time. Ji Yu watched Meng Yan come back to his senses, and looked at Meng Yan again in his heart. He thought Meng Yan was an idler, but she had experienced more than anyone else. .
"Not very good." Meng Yan withdrew her hand, her murderous aura was too heavy, and Jiang Li's rustling voice couldn't play to the level she should have.
"It's because I'm not good at learning." Jiang Li's face was disappointed, she thought she could play with Meng Yan, but she didn't expect to be completely led away by Meng Yan.
The few people in the room were all immersed in the song just now, and they didn't even know when the person came in. After listening to the song, he walked to the table, poured himself a cup of tea and sighed, "It's a pity that I only met Zongying today." With an opponent like you, there is really no room for use."
"You're here." Meng Yan put away the piano, her attitude towards that man was rather familiar.
"It's rare for you to ask me, so why don't I come." He drank his tea and looked at Ji Yu lazily, "It's him, just a fool."
Who is this person?
The author has something to say: As the saying goes, a mentor is like a father, and I am your father...
Thank you Wen Yanyan for the mine, okay?
"Stop reading."
Meng Yan stopped her horse and looked at Ji Yu, chuckled lightly, and sang, "Young people don't know how to feel sad, so they forcefully express their sorrow for writing new words."
"I don't know how to write words." Ji Yu let go of the rein in Ji Yu's hand. Lie Ma didn't like Ji Yu's touch, so he turned his head and ignored it. Even Meng Yan, who was above him, also left Ji Yu. Looking at himself, Ji Yu added, "I can't write poetry either."
Meng Yan stopped and said, "This busy city is bustling with people, and there are constant noises of hawking and bargaining. Compared with those market slang, I can be regarded as a clear stream. You not only praised me for reciting poems, but also complained about me. Come on, What does it matter to you that I recite poems?"
"You've been chanting for a long time, it's more annoying than monks chanting scriptures." Ji Yu really couldn't stand it, not to mention Meng Yan came and went with only one song, this Bodhisattva recited so much that he almost became a Bodhisattva.
"Nephew, I'm afraid you haven't figured out the situation now." Meng Yan played with the soft horsewhip in her hand without looking at Ji Yu, "If you become a servant, how can you negotiate terms with me?"
The brocade clothes had been replaced with plain cotton clothes, leather boots on the feet, even the hairpin on the head was taken off by Meng Yan and replaced with a wooden hairpin that can be seen everywhere.
He is not called Ji Yu now, but Meng Yu. He is Meng Yan's servant. When Meng Yan rides into the city, he is just the follower who follows. It is clear at a glance who is the master and who is the servant.
On the other hand, Meng Yan is dressed in a light green robe, her black hair is fixed with a peach hairpin, and she has no other attire. If there is anything else, it is the qin behind her. This qin is slightly different from the ordinary guqin. A jade running water pavement surrounds the body of the piano, and there is a large depression on the pitch-black body.Coupled with Meng Yan's cold temperament, she looks indistinguishable from male and female. Although she does not have the softness of ordinary women, she has a special charm.
But this is not the reason for taking him to the brothel.Seeing the words "Hongxiuyuan" inscribed on the plaque, Ji Yu felt somewhat disgusted. Not only was this kind of place not for him, but Meng Yan also shouldn't be here. But no woman will come to the brothel.
The turtle slaves outside the building naturally saw Meng Yan dismounting and walking towards the door. Although Meng Yan was dressed as a man, they had a pair of vicious eyes, and they could see Meng Yan's identity at a glance, and stopped Meng Yan from letting her in.
"Little lady, you should go home obediently, this is not the place you should come." Gui Nu was quite polite, but just sent Meng Yan away casually.
"Auntie, let's go." Ji Yu stood behind Meng Yan, raised his head and pulled the corner of Meng Yan's clothes innocently.
The two turtle slaves burst out laughing.
Meng Yan gave Ji Yu a cold look, "Shut up poor relatives."
Ji Yu, who was currently abandoned by the emperor, was speechless all of a sudden. He wanted to say that his father still remembered him, but the masters chasing them couldn't keep up with Meng Yan's footsteps and lost him. His father didn't see any edict It seems that he doesn't care about his life or death.
This is also the reason why Meng Yan dared to bring Ji Yu into the capital without hesitation, no one would have thought that a servant was the sixth prince in the palace.
"If you open the door for business, why refuse the business." She took out the broken silver in her sleeve and threw it to Gui Nu, and pushed the two of them away to walk in. A penny, really earned.
Seeing Meng Yan going in, Ji Yu, who was left behind, became anxious and wanted to go in. Gui Nu stretched out his long arms to block Ji Yu from the outside, and pointed at Meng Yan's fierce horse and said, "Let your aunt take the lead." go horse."
Ji Yu looked at Meng Yan who was going further and further away, and gritted his teeth, unwilling to lead the horse.
Meng Yan inside used money to clear the first level of the Red Sleeve Courtyard, and the boss of the second level, the bustard, appeared. She pinched her handkerchief and shouted softly, "Stop."
The girls resting in the building became interested in Meng Yan who was standing in the middle of the lobby, and whispered to each other with palace fans, guessing that the unlucky man was smashed by his own Hedong lion's roar.
"You came just in time." Meng Yan turned around slightly, and asked the old bustard who had swayed down from upstairs, "Which room will miss Miss Li live in?"
"Yo, you kicked our number one in the kick hall, you are not so brave." The old bustard wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, put her hips on her hips and said bluntly, "I don't care whose wife you are, don't run away when you catch the adulterer When we come to Hongxiuyuan, we are not afraid of laughing our teeth out when word spreads."
"Mom misunderstood." Meng Yan was not angry, and patiently explained, "Miss Jiangli and I are friends, and we came to visit today. I also understand the rules of the Hongxiuyuan." She took out an ingot of gold and sent it to In front of the bustard.
"Don't talk nonsense." Although the old bustard saw Jin Zi's eyes straightened, she still refused Meng Yan's request. If she was allowed to meet Jiang Li, she might do something, so she clapped her hands and said, "We Feng Chen How can people have friendship with you nobles?"
Ji Yu who came in happened to see this scene, and felt a little unhappy in his heart, thinking what should Meng Yan do?
"Mom, let her come up, she is my friend." A girl came out from the East Wing. Because she was standing far away, Ji Yu could only see her wearing a light yellow dress and her hair full of emerald emeralds. As soon as she came out, the atmosphere in the lobby changed. Those whispering voices suddenly disappeared, and several pairs of eyes stared at Meng Yan.
"Why haven't I heard you mention it before?"
"Mom, you are really forgetful." She stood on the edge of the railing and burst out laughing, "Sisters talk about my savior in front of you all day long, but now I don't recognize you when I see you."
So she suddenly remembered that Jiangli once went to worship Buddha outside the city and met the young master who molested her. Sometimes I want to talk, but I only say that I am a luthier.
The luthier, she just noticed Qing Yuliu behind Meng Yan, she is really a luthier, but why is she a woman.
Even though the old bustard thought so, her expression remained calm, she just took the gold from Meng Yan's hand, "Go up."
The gold was taken away, and Meng Yan walked upstairs without saying a word. Ji Yu who was behind saw it and ran to follow, almost bumping into the old bustard.
"Little bastard walks with a little heart." The old bustard patted his chest, squeezed a champagne and scolded Ji Yu.
Meng Yan happened to turn a corner, looked at Ji Yu with a smile from the corner of her eye, as if saying, little bastard.
Ji Yu endured without making a sound, and followed Meng Yan to the East Wing, and by the way, saw Jiang Li's appearance, soft and charming, especially those eyes, which were as clean as a child's heart.
Pity.
"You said you would come in a few days, so I've been waiting for you. I'm looking forward to you." Jiang Li hugged a Tang lady in his arms, and when he saw Meng Yan, he stuffed it to her, and dragged Meng Yan to the house.
"Something happened on the way, but luckily I didn't miss the appointment." Meng Yan said.
"Why, you were injured again." Jiang Li suddenly became nervous, wanting to go back to the room to see Meng Yan's injury.
"I don't get hurt so easily." Meng Yan said with a smile, "I do some trivial things."
"That's good." Jiang Li breathed a sigh of relief, and seeing Ji Yu standing motionless beside him, he asked curiously, "When did you buy a servant, I remember you don't like others to serve you, and you dislike their slow hands and feet, this Doesn't look smart either."
"He is my nephew." Meng Yan explained, calling Ji Yu who was nearby, "Xiao Yu, come to see your general aunt."
Ji Yu stood there without moving, he was still young, he couldn't hide the disgust on his face well, and was caught by Jiang Li.
"That's all." Jiang Li sighed, what kind of courtesy does she want from a person like her, she just raised her skirt and stood up and smiled at Meng Yan, "I've finished practicing the tune, can we play it together today?"
"That's exactly what I meant." Meng Yan took off the green jade stream behind her, hugged the qin and moved away to the side. There were two places, one was empty on the qin table, and the other was half blocked by a screen. For a while, because the room was full of acquaintances, Jiang Li called the maid to remove the screen, sat down and played a tune, and then Meng Yan also played a voiceless voice, Jiang Li raised his head and smiled at Meng Yan, the ensemble of the two It's a start.
This is the first time Ji Yu heard Meng Yan playing the piano. When Meng Yan put her hand on the piano, her eyes changed. She was a little careless at first, but when the first voiceless sound came out, her eyes were shocked There was a murderous aura, even the melodious sound of the zither could not wash away the murderous aura, as if standing in the middle of the battlefield, the murderous aura shook the sky, blood was everywhere, someone came with a sword, and looked at all living beings, she was covered in blood, and her long hair The sword is full of blood from the enemy, alone and proudly independent, no one can stand side by side, and then the lingering fifty strings wind around the murderous sound of the piano, gradually turning into spring rain of peach blossoms, Yang Liu Yiyi, she abandoned her military uniform, and took a boat tour of the lake , Under the drunken moon and flowers, from now on, I will linger in the mountains and rivers, leaving fame and fortune behind.
After the last tune ended, there was no one in the room talking for a long time. Ji Yu watched Meng Yan come back to his senses, and looked at Meng Yan again in his heart. He thought Meng Yan was an idler, but she had experienced more than anyone else. .
"Not very good." Meng Yan withdrew her hand, her murderous aura was too heavy, and Jiang Li's rustling voice couldn't play to the level she should have.
"It's because I'm not good at learning." Jiang Li's face was disappointed, she thought she could play with Meng Yan, but she didn't expect to be completely led away by Meng Yan.
The few people in the room were all immersed in the song just now, and they didn't even know when the person came in. After listening to the song, he walked to the table, poured himself a cup of tea and sighed, "It's a pity that I only met Zongying today." With an opponent like you, there is really no room for use."
"You're here." Meng Yan put away the piano, her attitude towards that man was rather familiar.
"It's rare for you to ask me, so why don't I come." He drank his tea and looked at Ji Yu lazily, "It's him, just a fool."
Who is this person?
The author has something to say: As the saying goes, a mentor is like a father, and I am your father...
Thank you Wen Yanyan for the mine, okay?
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