Chapter 189: Joy is hard to come by

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Into the Yunlou, there was no crowding many years ago. Cai Lian smiled and explained that after Ms. Ding died, many of the girls in Yunlou left. Married, married, go home. Cailian did not find any other girls to come in, and there was no shortage of flower houses in the city. After Hua Youxian went to Yangzhou, the business of entering Yunlou was not as good as before. When the girls left, they were almost incomprehensible.
"It's not bad. Ordinarily, everyone will do some other small business of rouge and gouache to make some money, and it is enough to make a living." Cai Lian laughed: "It's just that the sisters have no other place to go to the cloud. Lou was built by mother, which is the sisters’ home."
People should be content, and they are very good now.
Hua Youxian invited everyone to sit down in the banquet hall, and first ordered people to set up the dishes, and asked Yan He: "What are the young masters doing now?"
Several years have passed, and the teenagers have grown into youths. They no longer have the past greenness, but they can also see that each experience is extraordinary.
"Being a doctor now," Lin Shuanghe shook his folding fan lightly and said seriously: "But he only treats women, and thanks to the love of the world, he has a good name of "the white hand", he is very ashamed."
He Yan looked at Lin Shuanghe in surprise. Although Lin Shuanghe didn't talk about it on weekdays, he still saw himself for the first time since the reunion.
Probably in front of people who admired when they were young, they always wanted to perform better.
"This one is even more powerful," he pointed his fan at Yan He, "Gui Dezhong Lang, General Yan."
Cailian was very surprised, "Little masters are so powerful now!"
Yan He was inexplicably uncomfortable, he touched his ponytail and hummed: "Not as good as General Feng Yun."
"General Feng Yun?" Hua Youxian froze for a moment, looking down Yan He's eyes and seeing how Xiao Jue calmly drank tea. "Master Xiao... is that General Feng Yun now?"
Lin Shuanghe: "Exactly."
Hua Youxian and Cailian took a breath at the same time. At that time, the group of teenagers reported to their homes, but this one and one of the masked teenagers never spoke. At the time, everyone thought that either the identity of the two of them was too expensive to disclose, or the status was mediocre, and it was not worth mentioning. But Hua Youxian thought in his heart that the white robe boy's excellent appearance was the first.
Today, after so many years, he never expected that he was the famous right army governor of Weihehe.
"This one is even more coincident," Lin Shuanghe pointed to Yang Mingzhi, wondering in what mood he joke, "Now your governor of Jinling City is this Master Yang."
Yang Ming moved his lips, and finally said nothing.
Hua Youxian and Cailian didn't know the origin, but were very happy, saying: "It seems that Master Yang and Jinling City really have a destiny, which is too coincident!"
"Not really." Lin Shuanghe snorted. "Why is that so coincident."
"These two sons looked at some students," Hua Youxian looked at He Yan and Chu Zhao with doubtful openings.
"The two of them came to Jinling for the first time," Lin Shuanghe explained. "This surname is Chu, you just call him Chu son. This one is a good friend under the age, and he has already received His Majesty Feng Wuan at a young age. Lang, also under the command of Xiao Dudu, is called He Yan."
"Chu Gongzi, He Gongzi." Hua Youxian smiled and saluted. "Since it is the first time to come to Jinling, you must try the wine and dishes in Yunlou."
As soon as this remark came out, Lin Shuanghe lit up. "You fairy girl, is the cook who entered the Yunlou still the same person?"
Hua Youxian nodded with a smile: "The wine and vegetables are all made by the sisters in the building. Like the past, if the young masters like it, everyone will be very happy."
He Yan still remembers that the wine dishes in the Yunlou House are truly unique, completely different from the Shuojing Restaurant, sweet and mellow, which is endless aftertaste. She later returned to Shuojing, and the He family had never been ill-treated, but she never tasted the same delicacies as when she entered Yunlou.
During the greeting, not long afterwards, someone took the wine to the long table. They are all home-made side dishes, duck puff pastry, plum cake, small wonton, red bean lantern, lard dumpling bait... Jin Cancan, delicious. After arriving in Jinling in the afternoon, he had never used rice, and He Yan was already hungry. Seeing everyone talking only, they could not bear it, and finally couldn't help it. They silently raised their chopsticks, holding the silver noodles of smoked fish in front of them, and ate in small bites.
The silver noodles are thin and soft, and the cooked entrance melts, and the hot belly will hook out all the greedy insects in the stomach. He Yan saw no one paying attention, and clipped a crystal bun.
Lin Shuanghe is talking to Hua Youxian about the interesting things of these years. Where did the teenagers who came together in Xianchang Hall go? He Yan listened, without delaying the meal, and kept grabbing a flowering bun.
The dishes are naturally delicious, especially just after the days when the dry cakes are not enough in Rundu City, even the tofu brain has become a more precious thing than the royal meal. He Yan saw a plate of glutinous rice lotus on the other side of the long table, and she was a little tempted.
The glutinous rice lotus root into Yunlou is sweet and delicious. It bites down, and it seems to have bitten off the flowing water of the small bridge and the Jiangnan water town of Yueqing. She loved to eat this bite back then, and remember that when she first came into Yunlou, the plate of glutinous rice lotus made her eat clean. So I wanted to take advantage of everyone talking while secretly grabbing a piece to taste whether it was the same taste as before.
It is a pity that this plate of glutinous rice lotus root is really unlucky, and it just happened to be on the long table, the farthest from her.
He Yan struggled to raise his chopsticks and tried to stretch his hands to grip it, but it was a pity that he was too far away. If he stood up to pick up the vegetables, he seemed too rude. After trying a few times, I had no choice but to give up. She was sighing in her heart. At the next moment, she suddenly saw a piece of glutinous rice lotus in the bowl in front of her.
As soon as He Yan was surprised, he saw Xiao Jue put down his chopsticks, as if it was not him who had just done this. He didn't look at He Yan, and he listened to Lin Shuanghe. He seemed to do this just as he did, but he didn't care about it.
He Yan's ear tip was slightly red, and she hadn't waited for her to figure out what to do next. She saw that there was another piece of glutinous rice lotus in the bowl in front of her. .
The conversation on the table was somehow stopped. There were two more glutinous rice lotus roots in He Yan's bowl, while the others on the table were staring at her, their eyes unclear.
He Yan was black, what was this? She just wanted to eat a snack quietly, why has it become the center of attention?
Chu Zhao's smile was gentle, and as always, that Xiao Jue looked at her calmly, it was like a needle felt.
Yan He frowned and looked at her for a while. Chopsticks tapped the edge of the bowl and said, "I want to ask, Wu Anlang, what kind of emperor are you?"
He Yan: "No."
"Since it's not," Yan He asked incredulously, "Why the two of them," he pointed chopsticks at Xiao Jue and Chu Zhao, "will do the same kind of behavior as competing for pets."
As soon as the word "competition" came out, He Yan was horrified.
Before waiting for her to think about how to reply, Lin Shuanghe had already laughed, stretched out the chopsticks and clipped Chu Zhao to the piece of glutinous rice lotus from He Yan, and said with a smile: "Hey, my favorite food is glutinous rice lotus, or Master Chu Chu understands me. It's nice," he took a bite. "It's sweet! Thank you, Master Chu."
Upon seeing this, Chu Zhao froze slightly, then shook his head with a smile, and said nothing.
He Yan was relieved, and Lin Shuanghe was a good man. Fortunately, this matter had passed. Otherwise, Xiao Jue might not think about her in her heart. But Chu Zhao is also so good-looking, why would she suddenly give her vegetables? If this behavior falls into the eyes of others, it will inevitably feel strange.
Instead, Hua Youxian seemed to see something. She smiled and clapped her hands. A girl with a fallen bun came up with a small jar of wine.
"The young masters haven't drank Bifang Liquor in Yunlou for a long time." She set the wine jar on the table. "This jar of Bifang Liquor is the last one left this year."
The attendant girl fetched a few glass cups, and once the Bifang wine was in it, it was green and green, and fragrant. He Yan still remembers that the wine that entered the Loulou when he was young was sweet, clear, and the people who drank were slight but not drunk. I was looking forward to it for a while. When the girl was about to pour the wine in front of He Yan, Xiao Jue glanced at her and suddenly said: "Give her a bowl of milk."
He Yan: ""
The girl who pours wine is also stunned, looking at Xiao Jue at a loss. He Yan was baffled and asked, "Du Du, why should I drink milk?"
The man was very calm and said: "The milk grows tall."
Yan He touched his chin, his gaze glanced over He Yan, and nodded, "Yes, this kid is indeed shorter."
Huayouxian laughed, "Master Xiao, there is no milk in Yunyunlou. Bifangjiu is a bit hotter, I am afraid that this little boy can't drink, lilac, you go and get rose dew."
Not long afterwards, a girl took the rose dew. The rose dew was a light red that was very different from Bifangjiu. He Yan took a sip and couldn't help but be surprised.
This wine was exactly the same as the sweet wine she had tasted in Ruyunlou.
Yanhe on the other side also grabbed one and frowned with only one sip: "What is this? It's sweet, like sherbet."
"This is Rose Dew. I usually drink it for the girls themselves."
Yan He didn't know it, mocking He Yan said: "Wu Anlang, did you hear that, this is for the girl! Are you still a man?"
The speaker has no intention, the listener has heart, He Yan is really speechless. Just thinking about how to respond without losing the courtesy, Lin Shuanghe on the one side made a siege for her. Lin Shuanghe shook his fan and said slowly: "Yan Nanguang, you came into Yunlou when you were young, and now you come into Yunlou again. , Does your wife know about this?"
Yan He's face changed greatly.
"Girl Chengxiu has the highest etiquette, and Master Xia is also clean. She is afraid that no one has ever been to the flower house, but she has made an exception here. I don't know how girl Chengxiu knows this, how would she look at you?"
"You... you have to stop talking nonsense." Yan He's stammered rebuttal, but this rebuttal, very imposing.
He Yan heard this and wondered: "Chengxiu girl? Is it General Yan's wife?"
"Xia Chengxiu, the eldest daughter of Master Xia's sister-in-law, Xia Chengxiu, has soft branches and tender leaves, and she is very polite. How many people in Shuojing City want to hire beautiful women for their young masters, but Yan Nan Guangjie came first." Lin Shuanghe laughed and laughed, "all said Heroes are sad about beauty. General Yan has heard that his wife listens to his wife very much in Fuzhong. His wife let the east never let him go west, his wife doesn’t let him drink, and he only drinks tea when he entertains with his colleagues. It is really a good example of a virtuous husband."
Yan He's face turned red, "Lin Shuanghe, you... don't talk nonsense here!"
"Oh? Isn't that the case? Then, when you come back to Shuojing next time, you must ask your sister-in-law," he said.
Yan He didn't dare to say anything. In case Lin Shuanghe really asked Xia Chengxiu to confront him, didn't he immediately hit him in the face. He glanced at the people on the table, simply opened a new path, raised the horsetail, and put the wine in front of the table on the table, and said loudly: "What is wrong with listening to the wife? The big husband can stretch out! Furthermore, the general has at least a wife, Do you have it? Do you have any of you here, may I ask which of you has a wife now?"
He Yan: ""
This is really unanswerable.
Yan He also drank the wine in front of him. I wonder if this Bifang wine was particularly intoxicating. He was already drunk. He first asked Lin Shuanghe: "You are mixed with women every day, and women are all you in the whole world. Sister, do you have a wife?"
Lin Shuanghe: "...No."
As if he had won the battle, he asked Yang Mingzhi with satisfaction, "You have a gentle temperament and a high level of fighting. They all say that there is no shortage of talents for talents. Do you have a wife?"
Yang Mingzhi: "...No."
Yan He became more and more excited, and looked at Chu Zhao, "You have..." He paused suddenly and said to himself: "Your wife has made a decision, just, next."
He asked He Yan again: "Little man, do you have a wife?"
He Yan: ""
She really can't have this.
Yan He turned to Xiao Jue again and looked at him with pride, "You are the No. 1 of Xianchang Pavilion, with a pretty face, outstanding posture, and unrivalled culture and martial arts. In those years, the threshold outside the Xianchang Pavilion must be broken by the girls. , But... do you have a wife?"
Xiao Jue looked at him calmly.
"You don't have one at a glance!" Yan He swept the people on the wine table with one person. It was probably a great honor to think that she had a wife. She became more and more proud. She patted the table and stood up loudly. Dao: "In this way, you are all not good. Do you know how great it is to have a lady? Didn't you wait under the lamp when you returned home late at night? Have you ever had a wife cook when you have a headache or brain fever? Hot soup? Not to mention the clothes and boots that Mrs. Sewn personally sewed, ho," he glanced contemptuously at everyone, as if contemplating the world's prince, "don't say there is a lady, you live to the present, I'm afraid even the girl's hand After pulling, the first kiss remains."
The more he said, the less ridiculous, He Yan concealed his face with his hands and couldn’t bear to look at it again. Yang Mingzhi couldn’t help pulling Layanhe’s robe,
Brother Nanguang, it’s over.

The girls who were drinking and fiddled with them saw it and couldn't help laughing. I just think that this young man who looks arrogant and arrogant also has a reckless cuteness at the moment.
Cai Lian said with a smile: "Master Yan's words are wrong, we are here in Yunyun Tower. If we are girls, there is nothing missing. You guys are so good. I really want to pick the sister in the building, everyone. They are also willing."
He Yan was almost shocked and almost fell off the cup, what is this? This began to recommend pillows? No! Absolutely not! Although it was Ruyunlou, she always regarded Ruyunlou as a serious tavern.
She had just thought of this, and she saw that the two girls of Baimei and Qianjiao beside Cailian had stuck to Xiao Jue. They were really good-looking, and they picked the best one here. He Yan moved faster than he thought, shouting subconsciously: "No!"
The two girls who were trying to persuade a drink, the others on the table looked at her.
Facing Xiao Jue's thoughtful gaze, He Yan calmly said: "We came here with a group of people, only drinking, not talking."
After hearing this, Hua Youxian smiled even more. She poured a glass of Bifang wine herself, and made a gesture to Jing Heyan, "Young Master is so cute, the slave family respects you."
He Yan felt as if he had stumbled into the honest scholar in the fairy hole. This moment was really weak and helpless.
After drinking a rose dew, Cailian smiled and said, "Do the young masters still remember that everyone sang and danced together here many years ago," she looked at Yan He, "Master Yan also danced the knife on the table at the time? ."
Yan He froze: "Why don't I remember?"
He didn't say this, but he said that he remembered it. At that time, after ousting Tongqiu Stone for Hua Youxian and frightening Liu Rui, the crowd celebrated by drinking wine into Yunlou. The girls who entered Yunlou played the piano and danced. Mother Ding came up with the best Bifang wine, Yanhe drank the most and drunk the fastest. After getting drunk, he pulled out his long knife and split the lotus used to decorate the vase into two.
The people were startled, and before they could stop him, they saw the brightly dressed young man Lang stepped on the table and began to dance. And dance and chant: "Tiandong has Ruomu, and the candle dragon is placed underneath. I will cut the dragon's feet and chew the dragon meat so that it will not return to the night, and it will not fall at night!"
The buddies went to pull him and pull him off the table. Lin Shuanghe smiled at the girls next to him while covering his mouth: "This guy is drunk, talking nonsense, not serious, sister Let’s forget this time, don’t worry about it.
On the other hand, I turned back and scolded Yan He:
What a dragon killing... such irresponsible words, and dare to talk nonsense, if your father knows, he can take you back to fight tomorrow Broken leg."
It was a pity that Yanhe was already drunk.
"Everyone was drunk at that time," Lin Shuanghe recalled from the past, and also sighed very deeply. "Bifang liquor is strong, now think about it, except for Huai Jin, it was He Rufei who was the best drinker and the most sober."
"He Rufei?" Yan He was terrified when he heard He Rufei, he hummed: "I think he secretly poured the wine, you have to say that he has a good drink, I don't believe it! I must have moved. "
He Yan looked down at the crimson wine brew in front of her wine cup and thought, that time, she was indeed not drunk, and even when everyone was unconscious, she came back to her house and collapsed on her clothes. . There was no reason for him, because everyone was drinking Bifang liquor at that time, and she was the only one who drank the rose dew.
Rose dew, as Yanhe said, is a sweet sherbet. Although it is a wine, it is definitely not as good as Bifang wine. What's more, she was extremely cautious on that day, so she drank very little, so that when everyone lay down, she could stand still.
It's just... why did she get Rose Dew alone?
He Yan didn't understand.
There was a girl who played the pipa, and the voice was brisk, and the music was enjoyable. When I was young, I always liked to watch tragedies on the stage and listen to sad songs. I always felt joyful and secular. As he got older, he tried his best to achieve success, but he knew it was difficult.
The request is just an instant.
Cai Lian covered her mouth and smiled: "Not only that, the young masters were still leaving Mobao everywhere in the Yunlou at the time, but later on, they were lost for a long time. Otherwise, they can still take a look today. Is also a joy."
"What's so great about Mobao," Yan He disagreed. "It's enough to write another one. We, Yang Dacai, are here. What can't be written, right?"
Yang Ming was stunned and did not speak.
Hua Youxian seemed to be touched by his words, said "wait", and got up and left the seat. Everyone was unclear, so what was she going to do? After a while, the girl came holding a long roll and walked over to everyone.
"Youxian girl, what is this?" Lin Shuanghe asked.
Hua Youxian looked at the scroll in her arms and gently stroked it, her eyes full of nostalgia and memories. She said softly: "I don't know if the young masters still remember that when Prince Yunzi celebrated in that year, Wang Gongzi was also there."
Everyone went silent.
The person "King Prince" was the cause of everything, and the end of everything. After the reunion, everyone deliberately avoided this person because they were afraid of Hua Youxian being sad. Although I don't know why, it may make a girl who is willing to sacrifice herself for her lover travel a thousand miles away categorically and surely encounter something sad enough.
"When the young masters drank and talked about drinking, Wang Gongzi painted on the side and portrayed all the young masters." She said while letting the the side help unwind the scroll, "Later, the slave family and his son left and went out. At the time, there was no luggage, only this."
As soon as the words were over, the long scroll in his hands slowly spread out and fell into the eyes of everyone.
The talents of Wang Sheng and the others did not comment, and talents are indeed not false. The excellent brushstrokes capture the characteristics of each person and come to life, but when seen on the long scroll, the lights are in the hands, and Hu Qinsheng is singing endlessly. The beautifully-browed girls' skirts resembled upturned diapers, and the long seat tilted over the jug.
The young man with tall pony tail stepped on the table, his eyebrows fluttering with enthusiasm, and he was dancing a knife. There was a young man under the table, holding a folding fan in one hand and busy pulling him in the other. Yang Mingzhi on the side is not as stable as he is now, but his expression is as gentle as ever.
He Yan also saw himself.
The masked girl sat in the corner and seemed to be forgotten in a smile of joy, and she turned her head slightly, like she was following something, as far as the eye could see, sitting in the middle, bowing her head casually and deliberately. Robe teenager.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－
Regarding competing for favor, Dr. Lin, who sees everything, said: Harm! This man's desire to win or lose!
Yan Yan: Although I am a cowboy, I only order milk at the bar~~