"What kind of king? What kind of earth tiger?"
Hearing Zhao Ding's words, Huangfutai was obviously stunned for a moment, and looked at Zhao Ding with some confusion: "Brother, do you still like Lu Lin's tricks?"
The king of heaven overpowers the tigers of the earth, and the next sentence is not about the pagoda suppressing the river demon.
I like a hammer!
Zhao Ding rolled his eyes in his heart and explained awkwardly: "It's okay, it's okay, I was just joking. Brother Huangfu, don't pay attention."
Zhao Ding waved his hands awkwardly.
Huangfutai stopped asking further and asked with a smile: "Why don't you, brother, follow me up to see the beauty of another lady from Qinghefang?
The reputation of Qinghefang in Yingtian City may not be as good as that of Jiaofangsi, where the families of criminal officials are located.
But the two Shuyus in Qinghefang are both stunning in the world.
If Su Luo, a girl from Qinghefang's book residence, is good at playing music and chess, then another girl from Qinghefang's book residence, Xue Xue, is both talented and beautiful. I don't know how many young talents in Yingtian City want to meet her, but they can't. Never see him again.
Now I have some free time, and I heard that this girl Zhangxue loves poetry the most. If the time comes, my brother will show his talent.
Maybe he can capture the heart of a beautiful woman?
That's really enviable. "
Huangfutai raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhao Ding.
The meaning in those eyes was extremely obvious.
Drinking plain tea is boring. If you don’t want to drink ordinary meat tea, just drink the good ones.
Especially this new tea is still new tea.
You should drink more, even if you can't drink it and smell the fragrance of the tea.
After hearing what Huangfutai said, Zhao Ding also became interested.
In these exciting times, who doesn’t want to drink tea to cool down the fire?
Especially now, Zhao Chongyuan just asked him to come here, and he didn't know if he had connections.
Thinking of this, Zhao Ding gave Zhang San instructions.
Then Zhao Ding followed Huangfutai, led by Gui Nu, towards the roof of the third floor of the flower building.
The flower boats in Qinghefang become smaller as they go up.
There are also a lot fewer rooms.
And watched Zhao Ding and Huangfutai walking up the wooden stairs towards the flower boat.
Zhang San suddenly looked at Zhao Ding with a sneer: "Wang... Young Master, I also want to smell the fragrance."
"Smell your fart!"
Zhao Ding rolled his eyes.
What are we doing here? Do we really think we are here to drink flower wine?
Zhang San: "..."
"You continue to watch here for any news, and immediately go to the top to notify me.
Your Majesty, let me go up and have a look.
The water is strong and the wind is strong, and it is too dangerous. Your Majesty, I'm afraid you won't be able to control it. "
Zhang San: "..."
Seeing that Zhang San still had a resentful look on his face, Zhao Ding reluctantly took out an ingot of ten taels of silver from his sleeve and threw it away.
"Thank you, sir."
Zhang San was overjoyed and grinned from ear to ear.
"It will be deducted from next month's regular payment."
Zhang San: "..."
"Sir, you were not like this before."
Zhang San had a look of resentment on his face.
"The past was before, the present is now, and besides, these ten taels are gone!"
Zhao Ding frowned and looked at Zhang San.
Just kidding, what kind of wealth was it before and what kind of wealth is it now?
My pocket is cleaner than my face!
It's okay if you don't save a little bit.
"Hehehe..."
Zhang San smiled.
He quickly stuffed the Daqianbao tablet in his hand into his sleeve.
Ah!
Zhao Ding snorted.
Then he turned to Huangfu Tai and shouted: "Let's go, Brother Huangfu."
"Yes Yes Yes."
Huangfutai said repeatedly.
But seeing Zhang San still staying on the first floor, Huangfutai asked curiously: "Brother, do you have something to do when you come to Qingshui Fang?"
"There's nothing wrong, it's just that the elders in the family asked me to come here."
Zhao Ding laughed and said.
Seeing that Zhao Ding didn't want to say anything, Huangfutai also followed the turtle slave who led the way and walked along the wooden ladder towards the third floor of Qinghefang.
There are fewer people as you go up.
But that’s how long it took to pass by the second floor.
Zhao Ding had already heard a lot of beating sounds.
Tsk tsk tsk.
Waiting for Gui Nu to take Zhao Ding and Huangfu Tai to the third floor.
There are only two private rooms on the entire third floor.
One door was closed, but the other door was open. You could vaguely hear the sound of silk pipe music coming from inside the room from time to time.
It should be the sound of playing in Qinghefang Shuyu.
Not to mention, there is something.
The sound of the piano is mournful and the melody is long.
Just the sound of the piano is worth the ten taels of silver ticket price.
Of course I really want to go in and listen.
Then you have to pay for tea additionally.
Don't ask why.
Just ask, the tea is good and worth the price!
After paying an additional forty taels of silver, Huangfutai, the culprit, was led by the maid outside the study apartment on the third floor and walked towards the study apartment.
As for the turtle slave who originally brought them up, he had already stopped at the intersection, looking longingly at the backs of Zhao Ding and Huangfu Tai.
It seems that I also want to come in and take a look at the beauty of Lady Shuyu, but unfortunately I can only think about it.
In order to prevent Lady Shuyu from escaping.
Places like brothels have a complete set of procedures. The lady in the brothel is prohibited from contacting other people in the brothel. Even the maids around her are mostly monitored but not served.
This is a much harsher workplace than the one in the previous life, where the boss fired you if you were happy and fired if you were unhappy.
The lady in Shuyu is not only the sign of the brothel, but also the money-lending tree of the brothel, but she is also a poor woman who was sold into the brothel since she was a child.
Once you escape, you have to report to the government, and the government will send people to arrest you.
Therefore, every Shuyu lady, although beautiful on the surface, is actually just a poor person!
But along the way, Huangfutai was able to keep his composure.
Although the thirty-two drawings were completed in the blink of an eye, he did not even frown, and he did not even inquire about Zhao Ding's specific origins.
It seems like they really just want to make friends.
But there is a saying that goes well, anything that is free has a hidden price.
The reason why he doesn't ask at the moment is that Huangfutai sees some useful value in Zhao Ding. As for his real thoughts on making friends?
But take a break.
Where friendship truly exists.
In the words of Zhao Ding's previous life, it was only childhood sweethearts, or when he was young!
Therefore, Zhao Ding had no intention of speaking about this.
The two parties seemed to be able to keep their composure, and they followed the maid in the study room towards the room.
Once inside the room.
There were more than a dozen guests sitting inside, drinking, laughing and admiring the "beauty".
The whole room is decorated like a wine shop.
There are blazing charcoal basins burning in all four corners to dispel the chill of late autumn.
A maid led Zhao Ding and Huangfutai in.
Everyone turned their heads and looked at the scholar in front of them, who was wearing a moon-white robe, and the wealthy businessman next to the scholar with a heroic face, luxurious clothes, and a high hat.
Zhao Ding bowed his hands to everyone in a very natural manner, grinned and said: "I bear the title of Emperor, brothers, please be polite."
Among the crowd, there were gentry wearing brocade robes just like Huangfutai, as well as some children of aristocratic families from the capital who came here with the same hidden identities as Zhao Ding.
Some people looked away indifferently, some looked at them carefully, and some smiled back.
As for the authenticity of Zhao Ding's identity, no one cares.
After all, whoever comes here to play has something.
After Zhao Ding finished his introduction, Huangfutai also introduced himself and fully demonstrated what a mature businessman should have.
He quickly mingled with the gentry, dignitaries and children of aristocratic families present.
And while they were mingling together, Zhao Ding was not left behind at all.
But in terms of the level of communication.
It was worth letting Zhao Ding take one more look at him.
However, Zhao Ding didn't want to dwell too much on Huangfutai. After taking a look around, there was still no movement at all.
He really has a toothache.
It's been a long time since he came to Qinghefang, and the people arranged by his father, Zhao Chongyuan, haven't contacted him yet.
If it doesn't come out, readers will be anxious.
But although I was a little worried in my heart, I just took it as it comes.
Due to the principle of same-sex repulsion and opposite-sex attraction, Zhao Ding's eyes were still involuntarily fixed on Lady Shuyu who acted as the "musician".
