A woman in Tsing Yi held an umbrella and walked into the "dining hall". Everyone made way for her.
The lights are brightly lit at night, and the "dining hall" is as bright as day. Actors flocked here to have a meal, but no one dared to speak. The master of the hospital and several other masters looked at him clearly. He had a gray beard and a pair of evil eyes. He looked like a strong thief. He was dressed in a satin robe and could be considered a wealthy man. He held a Xiangtail fan in his hand. , hands covered with silk and satin. How can the golden jade forest beads and flying orbs be inferior to the style of the princes of the current dynasty? The master of the hospital had a big belly and held walnut beads in his hand. He sat in the middle of the room in defiance.
The woman in Tsing Yi held up a white umbrella. She had no makeup and was dressed plainly. Wearing only a plain short green ribbon, he has a white face and red lips. He is a tall man. With a look of disgust on her face, the woman passed by where the courtyard master was sitting, held up an umbrella, took out the tableware, and scooped out a spoonful of rice soup. Everyone looked at her and thought the woman was strange, why was she holding an umbrella in the dining hall? The master of the hospital let her do whatever she wanted, stood up with a smile, and called his attendants.
"Master." The attendant came over to greet him.
"Where did this woman come from?"
"Master Hui, yes, he is Huai Ling's new servant."
"Huaixiu? Humph, call that woman over tonight."
"This, sir, this, this is not good. We have a big guest coming tonight. Sir, please think twice!" Look at the trembling appearance of the entourage.
"Okay! I know, you said he is the consort of the imperial court, Sir Shangguan? Why, isn't it allowed for him to conceive Ling Ling and Lord Shangguan? Huh?!" The master of the courtyard snorted, with the corner of his mouth crooked, with a look of disdain.
The actors in the audience were deeply fascinated by the woman. They all had their own thoughts and went back to prepare after the meal without any anger. After the actors left the dining hall, the servants gathered up the dishes, threw them all into the large water tank, and washed and washed them for an hour. The men carried the buckets into the well, picked up several large buckets, carried them into the back warehouse, and slammed the door shut. The lights in the dining hall were turned off, and the master of the courtyard swayed as he walked, and went to the pavilion to enjoy the moon with a few heads of family. He ordered his servants to take the cakes and bring them into the pavilion. Tonight the master of the courtyard wants to drink alone under the moonlight. Tomorrow night there will be a banquet for all the masters. Everyone will have a share.
"Go to the toilet!" the master of the courtyard shouted to wait on him, and they helped him go down.
The woman in green clothes held an umbrella and walked across the stone bridge. The main hall was the busiest. She walked through the side hall, which can be said to be a winding corridor with many layers. Outside the side hall was the light of fireflies and the sound of crickets chirping. The woman held an umbrella and carried a lantern. It was dark and empty outside. She came to the third-story side hall where Huai Ling lived. There were no lights in the pavilion, so she walked up and pushed the door open.
The woman put down the lantern, lit a candle, and looked at Huai Xiu lying beside the bed. He didn't put up a quilt. The woman walked over and gently picked up the actor, but he pulled her back. Hanshan held rice soup in his hand and blew it gently, making the actor laugh frivolously.
