Xiaoke has been writing for the first time, and it is very hard. Recently, there have been twelve chapters. I wonder if the past guests are satisfied? He asked a little bit: Is recommendation really important? I don’t understand very well. If it is true, please give me a few pictures to comfort my fragile heart. After all, it’s naked and ugly. Thank you. I will continue to work hard and live up to expectations!

Late at night, the five drums were around, and Xiao Chang still couldn't fall asleep like in the past ten years. The sound of fist, singing, teasing, crying, and noise gradually disappeared, and the noise upstairs and downstairs slowly turned into tranquility, and occasionally one or two unscrupulous moans came.

Xiao Chang has been extremely familiar with all this since she was a child, but she has never liked it before. Instead, as she grew up, she became more and more annoying and hated.

It is impossible to admit that some people are born unable to integrate into their own environment of survival. Otherwise, there would not be so many people who would strangle the throat of fate and fight with it. Even if they die together in the end, they would change their destiny and bloom their lives quickly.

Xiao Chang was not that brave. She just didn't want to and didn't like it. She didn't have too many means of resisting. The only ray of light that could be fought for for herself in the end was nothing more than persuading Xie Keer to agree to such a humble and sad plea. Xie Keer agreed, in this way, she could have a moment of memory of happiness in her humble life.

Therefore, her sleeplessness tonight was different from the past, because she was nervously waiting for her two sisters to help her find the happiness of that moment. At this moment, she cared about the guest officials of the Juicy Flower Tower for the first time in her life, and she wanted Mr. Zhang Hui and Mr. Deng Sheng to sleep like pigs.

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Xiao Chang resisted the urge to rush over to open the door, slowly got up, put his hair hanging on his shoulders, and tidied up his inner skirt. Although his heart was beating really hard, he had to keep his reserve even in front of his closest sister.

The door opened, and the older sister, who was also wearing an inner skirt, flashed in with a smile. Under the dark light, the smiles of the two sisters brought her an incomparable warmth and stability. Yunmei walked over and turned on the light, while Biyun raised the short note in her hand and said with a smile: "Three sisters, if good things happen, how can I thank me and my elder sister?"

"I don't know." Xie Xiaochang's pretty face was flushed with shame, and the dark light could not be covered.

"It's midnight, don't tease her, show it to her." Yunmei smiled.

Xiao Chang took the short note from Biyun's hand, approached the light and gently turned on it.

"Ah!" Before she could see the words clearly, Xiao Chang exclaimed.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Yun Bi and the others asked hurriedly.

"It's nothing." Xiao Chang smiled and looked carefully. It turned out that Liang Feng used the same small-handed regular script of the Eastern Jin Dynasty lady Wei as Xiao Chang when he continued his poems. The brushwork was elegant, smooth, gentle and charming. If he looked closely, he had more husband-like spirit than Xiao Chang's words. If he didn't look closely, he would almost think that he had written it. Yun Bi and the other two were not very proficient in writing and ink, so he didn't care. But it surprised Xie Xiaochang. Or he felt the thoughtfulness he had never met before.

There was a silence under the light, Yunmei and Biyun were waiting for Xiao Chang quietly.

"Don't wander around the empty valley, cross the stream, Qian asked when I suddenly saw her, and wrote this poem with the same heart." Xiao Chang read it several times, and shed tears in a daze. When Xiao Chang filled in the first half of the poem, he compared himself to the orchid, which was a question; and Liang Feng's next poem was answered. Questions and answers were just right to express his own thoughts. If it weren't for the same truth, how could he make such a close friend's words? Xiao Chang suddenly felt that there was a heart in the world that understood and sympathized with herself. How could she not shed tears for this?

"Oh!" Yunmei saw her expression and knew that it was not because of disappointment, but because of her touch. She walked over and gently stroked her hair, and she was happy and sad. When Biyun saw her, her almond eyes were blurred, and she didn't know what to say.

Time passed quietly. After a while, Yunmei suddenly remembered and hurriedly said, "Sister, there is this, you can take a look." Biyun also smiled and said, "Look, this is for free, Mr. Liang bought one free."

Xie Xiaochang took the text of "Bu Suanzi·Yongmei", and then read it once. His whole body was shocked. He raised his head and hugged Yunmei's waist, and cried out loudly: "Sister, I want to see him, I want to see him. Please sister, let me see him quickly!" She clearly felt that she was like a sweet orchid, but he asked her to be a plum blossom. He knew that he was deeply trapped in the dust, but encouraged himself to hold on to the beauty, even if it was scattered into mud and crushed into dust, he would bloom the faint fragrance in the cold!

It is enough to have a close friend in life! This is what Lu Xun said a thousand years later, and it is just used for this weak, strong, humble and noble girl.

Yunmei and Biyun couldn't help but feel sad when they saw that she was crying in pain. The three of them hugged each other and started crying. Perhaps they each had their own memories and their own backgrounds, but they had the same experience, and they couldn't help but feel sad.

Liang Feng discovered a problem when teaching Qian Xiaoyi to sing. Qian Xiaoyi learned very quickly and was moving forward bravely at a speed of more than once every day. However, because he had to sit and sing books every day, he had no time to review what he had learned in the past. An ordinary person's memory ability has a limit. Not everyone can turn his brain into a scanner like Liang Feng. In addition, Qian Xiaoyi is almost illiterate, and his understanding of many things must be repeatedly deepened. Therefore, Liang Feng wondered whether it was time to supplement cultural lessons for him. Making money is important, but more importantly, knowledge, and knowledge changes destiny. Therefore, he asked Qian Xiaoyi to temporarily release the speed of singing in the new chapter, and change it to three days every day. In this way, he could have more time and take time to supplement culture.

This idea was exactly what Qian Xiaoyi thought, he was not educated and could not read. He learned things all by his master orally and remembered them in his heart. It was very difficult. He saw that his master was so knowledgeable and could only restrain himself at a young age. He was envious and envious. He wanted to study but did not dare to speak, for fear of being considered wrong. Today, the master took the initiative to propose, and of course he was happy. Moreover, he did not have to worry about food and clothing now and had a wealth of money, so he should study hard and catch up. He agreed happily at the moment.

Liang Feng then used "Thousand Characters" as an enlightenment textbook, allowing Qian Xiaoyi to learn word by word from the prehistoric world of heaven and earth, and to practice thirty big characters and fifty small characters every day, and of course he wrote the copybook himself into copy. Since then, Qian Xiaoyi, who was twenty-five, began his study career with his seventeen-year-old master Liang Feng.

Today is the fourth day of August. Qian’s first day at school. The sun is shining brightly. Qian Xiaoyi was moving the little Hu bed and sitting under the eaves to study. Uncle Yong hurriedly ran in and shouted, “Young Master, young master, the two ladies who came yesterday asked for a meeting.”

Liang Feng was also curious about who wrote the lyrics yesterday, so he asked Uncle Yong to invite him in.

The second girl entered the room with red eyes. Qian Xiaoyi saw that the situation was wrong and quickly avoided it. Yunmei, Biyun said deeply: "My sister, please come and see you." Liang Feng was confused and asked, "Why?" Yunmei shed tears before she opened her mouth. Biyun quickly told Liang Feng about the third sister's affairs.

Liang Feng was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that the two poems yesterday led to such a story. Two lifetimes, the old virgin in his forties and fifties, had such a valuable daughter who came to him voluntarily. If it weren't for the Song Dynasty, Liang Feng wouldn't believe that such a good thing would have happened.

At this time, Liang Feng was completely different from the body of Wang Xiaoer and Jinshi. Since he came to this world, he felt the care of his relatives, respect in Qian Xiaoyi, value in the four booksellers, and friendship in Zhang Hui, Zhou Tong and others. These things are exactly what he had never seen before. He cherished them and loved the world even more. Because of this, Liang Feng saw a girl who was in the same sympathy as him in the description of Yunmei and Biyun, and he had a little more firm yearning for happiness and a heart that was unwilling to be merciless than him.

What's more, he is still a famous courtesan in Xiangzhou!

"Xiao Yi, Uncle Yong, prepare clothes and change the car. Let's go to Zuihualou."

"Young Master, are you confused?" Uncle Yong thought to himself.

Zuihua Tower.

Xiangzhou and Baishengyuan are one of the three famous buildings as famous as Dongfang. Therefore, the three floors are all located among the large tiles in the city, so they are also called Zuihua Wasi, Baisheng Wasi and Dongwasi. The name of the building is the name of Si, which shows its prosperity.

The Song people called this place where you were looking for fun and enjoying tiles, tiles, goulu, etc., and took the meaning of the gathering and tiles, and dispersing them. Because the three rivers in Xiangzhou flow together, they traveled to and from the important Jin, from the north to Tokyo, from the west to Kuizhou, from the east to Henan Prefecture and Jiangling Prefecture. It has already belonged to the hinterland of the Central Plains, so it is densely populated and flowing endlessly. It is one of the important places of the Northern Song Dynasty, so it is famous for its three places far and near.

However, Liang Feng felt a little disappointed when he stepped into Zuihua Tower for the first time. It was completely in line with his imagination of this famous brothel. There was no brightly lit lobby, no noise and excitement, and no enthusiasm for the Yingying and Yanyan to join together. It was just bigger than the front hall of the Chen Family Inn, with chairs on both sides, and seven or eight servants in blue dresses stood neatly behind to serve. If it weren't for Yunmei and Biyun, the two men who personally brought the plaques on the gate, Liang Feng would have turned around and asked, "Is this really Zuihua Tower?"

However, he immediately knew that he was wrong. After passing through the main hall, he suddenly realized that there was a pool of rockery in the clear water, surrounded by a corridor, with small bridges interspersed between the rockery in the pool. Mandarin ducks, white geese, brocade ducks and ducks in the pool were swimming in the water, and groups of koi were swimming under the water. The windows and shapes in the corridor were completely different, and bonsai were everywhere. This scene made people feel refreshed.

Unexpectedly, it was a different scene when we arrived at the third step. Two rows of cloud buildings were towering, each with three floors. There was one column of vermilion lacquered pillars every two doors, and there were more than forty steps between the two, which showed how spacious the room was.

The Yunmei sisters only asked Qian Xiaoyi and Uncle Yong to wait in the living room of Erjin's corridor, and took Liang Feng straight to the first room on the third floor of the South Building of Sanjin.

"Sister opens the door, Mr. Liang is here." Biyun laughed in a low voice.

It is now three o'clock, which is around 2:30 pm. Zuihua Tower is very quiet. In order not to cause a strong reaction, Liang Feng followed the Yunmei sisters and the other ones to be relatively low-key.

Liang Feng waited outside for about a stick of incense, and the door opened with a "creak". It was not Xiao Chang who opened the door, but Biyun's close-fitting girl Xiao Douzi. According to the brothel rules at that time, every red-card lady must have more than one personal girl to serve, such as Yunmei and Biyun. Although Xiao Chang never came to the hall to pick up customers, he was already famous throughout Xiangchu, holding gold and silver to see Fangze. She just didn't want the girl to serve. In addition to being close to her two sisters, she was Yunmei's girl Meixiang, Meizhi, Biyun's girl Xiao Douzi, and Xiao Lingzi. That is, the two girls walking with Biyun who had little feet that day.

Early this morning, the two sisters went to invite Liang Feng, and Xiao Chang was very panicked. Although he was in a brothel, he had seen many false feelings and false feelings in the north and south, but he just couldn't learn. He had no choice but to ask Xiaodouzi to accompany him to make up his courage.

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