Chapter 52: 1 family is to be neat and tidy

　　 Yingmei Xiaoge entertains guests on the first floor. It opens to the shoji door facing the courtyard. Thin silk curtains are hung to keep out the cold wind.
　　 More than a dozen guests were sitting in the bar, drinking, laughing and talking, and enjoying the plum.
　　The four corners of the pub are burning charcoal pots to dispel the cold of winter.
　　 A maid led Xu Qi'an in, and everyone turned their heads to look at the long-looking young man in a moon-white robe.
　　 Xu Qi'an flashed the tea-playing rules described by Wang Catou in his mind, trying to make his smile more gentle, and confiding everyone:
　　 "Xia Cai Yangling in Changle County, everyone is polite."
　　 Among those present, there were gentry in brocade clothes; there were also students from the Imperial College; their status was neither high nor low.
　　 Someone looked away indifferently, some looked at it, and some smiled back.
It seems that during the Jingcha period, the officials of Dafeng were much more calm and honest.....In the past, with the rank of Fuxiang girl, here is definitely a chartered place...Xu Qi'an took the seat calmly, and his eyes remained stuck." Xi Jiao's oiran lady.
　　 Her complexion is full of spring, her eyes are beautiful, her fragrance is five colors, and her charm is natural.
　　 This woman is very nice... Xu Qi'an with countless eyebrows was also amazed.
　　From the perspective of facial features, the oiran, aunt Xu Lingyue and Chu Caiwei are of the same level. They have different attitudes and have their own characteristics.
　　 belongs to the kind of stunning beauty who walks on the street and can definitely make men amazed and sideways.
　　 But in terms of temperament, this oiran has the beauty and elegance of the ladies; in terms of dress, she has a tulle dress that women of this era dare not wear.
　　 The fragrant shoulders are half exposed, the neck is slender, the bra is wrapped in a layer of vermicelli, and the gully is looming.
　　 If there is a ditch, there will be fire-she can be an oiran with a reason.
Fuxiang girl acts as a banquet, also called a commander. The commander is responsible for presiding over the order of drinking. It is the atmosphere on the table. This work is usually done by famous prostitutes or oirans. Ordinary women cannot do it because of the literary accomplishment. Very demanding.
　　 This time, I was speaking in conjunction with each other in turn, which is the right pair. On the left side of Xu Qi'an is a middle-aged man wearing a pale blue robe and wearing a ring of bells.
　　 It happened to be his turn. The middle-aged man toasted for a long time and said, "Ice cold wine at one, two and three."
　　 The Oiran lady raised the small flag next to her, and commented on the Shanghai United.
　　 The smile on the face of the middle-aged man has expanded, which is quite useful.
　　 This is the reason why Xi Jiao wants to be a famous prostitute with profound literary background. No level, ordinary prostitutes can't shoot even if they want to flatter.
　　 After the comment, the beautiful oiran lady has a pair of brilliant eyes falling on Xu Qi'an.
　　 Everyone at the banquet also looked at it.
　　 I'm not very good at pairing... Just being right and neat is very difficult... Xu Qi'an is quiet on the surface, and is secretly anxious.
　　 He looked at the plum trees in the yard, inspired by a flash, and deliberately drank a glass of wine, acting like a free and easy hero, and said loudly:
　　 "Hundreds of lilacs have thousands of heads."
　　 "Wonderful!" The eyes of everyone present lit up, and now, when they looked at Xu Qi'an, there was a little more smile on their faces.
　　 is to admit that he is qualified to compete for Oiran and treat him as a player of the same level.
　　 Floating scented oiran smiled, and commented on Xu Qi'an's Xianlian as usual (flattering).
The smile on his face was too professional.....I stopped looking at me immediately after the evaluation....The sitting posture was a bit stiff, and I only drink when I was persuading to drink...Xu Qi'an calmly observed the body of the oiran lady Language.
　　Combined with the knowledge of behavioral psychology, I came to a conclusion: This oiran lady is not good at our level.
　　 has been patiently accompanied.
　　 At this time, the maid brought a man in. He was a handsome young man with fair skin, cool eyes, thin red lips, delicate features, male and female faces.
　　 Everyone in the room looked sideways, and even the scented oiran showed a surprised look. She didn't see much of such a handsome little man.
　　 After the scholar dressed as a scholar entered the room, he swept his gaze randomly, froze in vain, and froze in place.
　　 Xu Qi'an's eyes jumped wildly, and for a long time he held back a sentence: "What a coincidence."
　　 The corners of the handsome young boy's mouth twitched, and he said: "What a coincidence..."
　　 "You two know each other." The middle-aged man in a pale blue robe beside Xu Qi'an was surprised.
　　 More than knowing, he is my little brother...Xu Qi'an suppressed the shame and embarrassment of turning over the river and the sea, and smiled calmly: "There have been several fate, Brother Xu still remembers Yang when I want to come. We met in Changle County."
　　 He deliberately reported his last name to remind Xu Xinnian to use a pseudonym.
　　 This is the most basic anti-reconnaissance awareness.
　　Xu New Year lacked such awareness, but he was smart, and immediately got what his cousin meant, and clasped his fists at everyone: "Xu Ping An, Changle County student."
After 　　 said, he took a seat under the instructions of the maid.
　　 Are you mixing the names of my second uncle and me... Xu Qi'an concealed the pits in his heart by drinking.
　　 The wine order continued. After a while, the maid brought the two in again. The one on the left was handsome, wearing a thick azure robe, a jade pendant hanging on his waist, and a glistening hosta with hair. He was a talented young man.
　　 The man on the right is burly and tall, with a face with Chinese characters, and good-looking features. He is dressed as a rich man, and he has a sturdy atmosphere that is very different from that of merchants and students.
　　 The middle-aged man with a strong stature stepped into the tea room and swept it at will. Suddenly he was stunned, and then he became petrified.
　　 Xu Qi'an: "..."
　　Xu New Year: "..."
　　 The maid found that the customer did not keep up, turned her head, and said, "Master, please here."
　　 "Ah...oh oh..." Xu Pingzhi bit his head and went into the bar.
　　 Xu Xinnian and Xu Qi'an straightened their waists silently.
　　 After the second uncle Xu took the seat, the three of them did not look at each other tacitly, maintaining a serious sitting posture, watching their noses and noses.
　　Didn't the two rascals say that there is no time...It's nothing more than saying goodbye, after all, I know his true inner thoughts.....Ning Yan never goes to check the bar...
Didn’t the second uncle say that I’m on duty tonight... Every time I had a conflict with my aunt, he said that it was a blessing for eight lifetimes to marry such a beautiful daughter-in-law in this life. Came out to prostitute.
　　 Big brother never goes to check the bar... I said why my robe is missing, bah, shameless. Didn't Dad say that I love my mother and never enter the land of fireworks...
　　 The inner drama of the three people is far more colorful than their stiff expressions.
　　 Xu Qi'an felt that the most embarrassing thing in life was added. That was when I went out to prostitute, I met my second uncle and younger brother.
　　 My mother, I am also socially dead...
　　 I thought about it again, anyway, I was not the only one who died, so I felt much better.
　　 The drinking order continued. Xu Xinnian responded fairly well. After all, he was a scholar. Xu Qi'an looked at his status. Sometimes he couldn't get up and was fined for drinking. But Xu Pingzhi was not drinking from start to finish, and was disgusted by everyone.
　　 The second uncle is really inexhaustible, you have never read a book, what are you coming to join in the fun, Oiran is you want to sleep, you can sleep if you want to sleep? Xu Qi'an complained inwardly.
　　Father is really a waste of money... Xu Xinian also complained in his heart.
　　 Both of them were a little anxious, because they were mediocre and didn't win the favor of the oiran. Because Xu Xinnian, who looks good with skin, is too compliant, he is gradually not being watched by Oiran.
　　 The most terrible thing is that there is a strong competitor on the court-the handsome young man in the azure thick robe.
　　 He was born in the Imperial College and was quite talented. Although he was late to the table, his outstanding talents took the limelight and made the Oiran lady chuckle from time to time.
　　 The young man in the azure robe picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said loudly: "This time, I might as well let the next one come first."
　　 Everyone had no objection, and the fragrant oiran smiled and said, "Master Zhao, please."
　　 Gongzi Zhao looked around the crowd and said, "Matsuba, bamboo and leaf Ye Cui."
　　 "It turned out to be a repetitive couplet." Someone on the table was taken aback.
　　 "Song Ye Zhu Ye Ye Cui...wonderful, wonderful, ashamed."
　　 "Brother Zhao is a great talent, and he deserves to be a scholar at the Imperial College."
　　 After a round of fight back, everyone can match ~EbookFREE.me~ Zhao Gongzi smiled lightly and looked arrogant.
　　Floating fragrance girl has bright eyes, staring at Zhao Gongzi.
　　 Judging from her expression and subtle movements, the oiran has a good impression of the surname Zhao and appreciates his talent... Xu Qi'an frowned and turned to look at Xu New Year.
　　 The latter just seemed to have a sad look between the brothers' eyebrows.
　　 Originally, according to Xu Xinnian's meaning, the eldest brother who is good at poetry and talent should be like a fish in water in Jiaofang Division.
　　 Unexpectedly, after a long time, I made a wine fist and met the pair in turn, but there was no poetry.
　　Actually, the poems have been half-cold in Chawei in Jiaofang Division. In the past two hundred years, there have been very few excellent poems and scholars are not good at writing poems and lyrics.
　　 When playing Chawei, you will naturally avoid what you are not good at.
　　 And the guests present here tonight are of uneven quality, and it is a little difficult to match the pair only. The fragrant oiran is heart-warming and deliberately does not mention poems, lest the guests lose face in embarrassment.
　　 At this time, the fragrant oiran stood up, blessed his body, and said softly: "The little girl is a little tired, so let's retire first, and some people drink slowly."
　　 This tea round is over.
　　 Next, if the Oiran lady takes a look at someone, she will let the maid keep it and introduce it into the house.
　　 If you don’t take a look, the maid will see you off, and then start the next round of chasing.
　　 Everyone waited with expectation and anxiousness. Time passed a little bit. After half a stick of incense, a maid came and said softly:
　　 "My lady invited Zhao Gongzi into the house for tea."
　　 The guests shook their heads regretfully and sighed, and some smiled and congratulated Mr. Zhao.
　　 Young Master Zhao smiled, a gesture of a winner.
　　 Now, the three men of the Xu family can't sit still.