The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 1211: Misty Rain Changan
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In winter in Chang'an, it never snowed, but it started to rain.
The rain is not heavy, but the patter carries the chill of winter.
The huge city of Chang'an was shrouded in rain and fog. If it weren't for the yellowed leaves and withered flowers, it would have been Jiangnan in April.
Chang'an City did not look desolate because of the cold rain. The shops in the streets and alleys were still open, and on the bluestones in the streets and alleys, there were still people strolling or rushing on their way holding umbrellas.
Usually in the early morning like this, the area of Night Square is the quietest.
The bustling night has just faded away, and this is the time for the ladies in the 380 brothel to rest.
Rong Duoer, the top star of Liuyun Tower, is still awake at the moment. She took a bath and sat in her room, holding in her hand the song "I will enter the wine" written by Fu Xiaoguan, the current emperor of Great Xia, that I just received. ", she looked at it carefully, savoring the artistic conception and taste of this heroic poem. The fatigue of the night had long disappeared, and the slight blush on her face showed that she was extremely excited at the moment.
This is certainly an amazing poem!
This is the first poem the emperor has written in so many years!
Whether it is the attainment of this poem or the author of this poem, it means that this poem will definitely become popular throughout Daxia!
As the top star, she knew that if she could sing this poem for the first time, her reputation would be even greater, and she would definitely overwhelm the beautiful and fragrant Qin Hongye.
Thinking about this, she stood up extremely excitedly and told the maid behind her: "Prepare the carriage, let's go visit the Hu family."
The Hu family is, of course, Hu Qin, the proprietress of Jinling Red Sleeve Recruitment. Few people know that she is now living in seclusion in Chang'an City.
She lived in an extremely inconspicuous alley near Wudao Bridge. This alley was called Xiaoshiqiao. Because it was quite close to the Imperial Palace of Daxia, many high-ranking officials of Daxia lived in this alley. Among them There is Ji Yungui from Tianji Pavilion.
As the master of Tianji Pavilion, Ji Yungui is very busy and rarely stays in Chang'an City.
Hu Qin has long been accustomed to being alone. She has stopped composing music, and she has not even played the piano for a long time.
She would get up before dawn every day, and then cook herself a hearty breakfast - Ji Mansion had no servants or servants, so she had to do everything herself.
After breakfast, she would clean the yard. Originally, she would sweep snow at this time of year in Guanyun City, but in Chang'an City, she could only sweep fallen leaves.
I will make myself two dishes and one soup at noon. After eating, I will take a nap and then go out for a walk in the afternoon. I don’t need to go far and have no purpose. I just walk around casually.
Then I will come back to make a simple dinner. After eating, I will occasionally go to Lansantang, not far from Xiaoshiqiao, to watch a play. After returning, I will take a bath and go to bed early.
Days like this happened again and again, and she didn't feel tired. She also felt very stable and good.
At least it's much more comfortable than when I was doing Red Sleeve Moves.
You don’t have to think about so many things, and you don’t have to entertain the guests.
It rained today. After having breakfast, she did not go to the yard to clean up the fallen leaves that had covered the ground last night. She moved a chair and sat in front of the main courtyard, looking at the things in the yard. Withered yellow color, his eyes were slightly squinted, as if he was sleeping but not sleeping. He seemed to be thinking about something in his mind, but it seemed like he was not thinking about anything at all.
A gust of wind suddenly came, and a few more yellow leaves fell from the sycamore tree in the yard.
At the moment when those yellow leaves fell, a person flew over the courtyard wall. Hu Qin's eyes narrowed a little, but there was no murderous intent.
The man wore a bamboo hat and a face scarf and walked over the leaves, landed in front of Hu Qin, tilted his head and looked at Hu Qin for three breaths, and said with a smile: "I have a leisurely life in my little life."
Hu Qin also had a smile on her face. She opened her eyes, took her hand out of her sleeve pocket, and released the dagger she was holding.
She stood up and asked, "Should I salute you?"
"I am the empress dowager of Daxia, of course you should salute me!"
"Oh... Queen Mother, please sit down."
She is Xu Yunqing!
She took off her bamboo hat and face towel, sat down on the chair, squinted like Hu Qin just now, and suddenly said: "The winter in Chang'an is actually harsher than that in Jinling... …It has snowed in Jinling, the snow is soft, this rain…”
Xu Yunqing shook his head, "I don't like it very much."
"So you didn't plan to stay in Chang'an? So you didn't visit your son, daughter-in-law, and grandchildren, but came to my place instead?"
Xu Yunqing nodded, "After all, the matter of moving the capital of Great Xia is quite big. After much thought, I decided to come and have a look. I came to see Chang'an. My son is so old and my wife is so sensible. My grandkids are all fine too, I don’t bother to see them.”
Hu Qin turned around and moved into the house and brought another chair, a table, a stove, and water for cooking.
"I haven't made tea for a long time."
"Me too."
"Are you still used to being in the Taoist Temple...?"
"Originally, I was used to it. It was good to be in the Taoist Academy with Su Su and my disciple Lu'er. This year, the Taoist Academy recruited more than 300 disciples, all of whom were male, so they were all placed in the outer courtyard."
Hu Qin raised her eyes and looked at Xu Yunqing. She was not interested in recruiting disciples in the Taoist Academy, but she was a little confused about what Xu Yunqing said, which was out of habit.
"He's back?"
"Well, he's back!"
"...Then what are your plans?"
Xu Yunqing took a deep breath and did not answer. She sat up and flicked the charcoal fire with her scabbard. After a while, she said: "My son is the emperor. What plans can I have?"
"So when you came to me, you were actually escaping?"
"Hey, my surname is Hu. We lived together in Hongxiuzhao for several years. Many people thought there was something wrong with our orientation! What if I stayed with you for a few days? You are alone Aren’t you afraid of ghosts if you live in such a big yard?”
Hu Qin laughed, just like he did when he was fifteen or sixteen years old.
She hasn't laughed like this for a long time. Only when she is most relaxed, only in front of the most intimate people, will she be so unrestrained.
"Okay, it's really too lonely for me to live alone. It's just right for you to accompany me."
Xu Yunqing glared at Hu Qin and suddenly asked: "I heard that there is a nightclub in Chang'an City, and there are 380 brothels there?"
Hu Qin was startled, "What? Do you still want to try out a red sleeve trick? Save it, I won't accompany you to go crazy."
Xu Yunqing leaned over, looked at Hu Qin and said in a low voice: "I also heard that these 380 brothels are going to hold an oiran competition tomorrow, March 3rd. I don't mean to do another red-sleeved trick. I What it means is that we try again and create an oiran, how about it?"
At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside.
Xu Yunqing glanced at Hu Qin and said, "When Ji Yungui is not here, you still have a little one?"
Hu Qin glared at Xu Yunqing, "You are still dozens of years old, but you are still the same as before."
She stood up, took a paper umbrella and opened the door. Outside the door was Rong Duoer, the top star of Liuyun Tower who came from Evernight Street.