Chapter 6 Scattering a thousand gold, just smile for you (1)
Wei Zian simply wore a brocade robe, his face was clean, and a strand of beautiful hair was scattered from his earlobes, with a handsome face, and a folding fan in his hand.
Compared with the second young master of Yan and Zhao in Zhaozhou, he has more handsomeness and calmness and a more elegant spirit. If he had not been famous and walked around the streets, he would have fascinated many people.
The two of them walked together, unless they dared to go out to the streets with no confidence in their appearance, they would join forces and take both men and women.
The woman was afraid of meeting her husband and the second son of Zhao, while the man was worried that her wife and Mr. Wei would meet her.
Mr. Wei folded his fan and looked at Boss Fan with hot eyes, as if he was about to eat her raw.
"Light makeup is pleasant, heavy makeup is gorgeous all over the world, the moon is ashamed of flowers, and the beauty is superb. Even if a celestial girl descends to earth, she will be inferior."
If an ordinary woman had been praised by someone like this, her cheeks would have been red and her heart was pounding.
Fan Jiuxian's face remained unchanged and smiled indifferently.
"Then I thank Mr. Wei for the praise. I just don't know if Mr. Wei is healthy now and is still as strong as before. I remember that I only met Mr. Wei in late July. Mr. Wei's tea making skills are excellent. I also praised your grandson for helping him get tribute tea!"
Wei Zi'an's face changed and he was a little pale.
His grandfather, Mr. Wei, entertained a few distinguished guests in late July. His incompetent father said a few frivolous words to the distinguished guests, and his legs were broken. You know, Mr. Wei was only one son, and the eldest son of the Sui'an Mansion broke his legs after saying a few frivolous words. Then the identity of this distinguished guest can be imagined.
He was also shocked when he heard the news. When he returned home, Mrs. Wei just explained lightly: "The material of clay shrimps, how can you tell the posture of the cloud dragon!"
The material of clay shrimp, how can you tell the posture of the cloud dragon?
He kept this sentence firmly in his heart. He knew that Old Lady Wei's words were not only for his father, but also for himself.
The material of clay shrimp, he and his father, two generations of Wei family who were prominent in Sui'an Mansion, were just clay shrimps in the eyes of others!
He always thought that the figure of Yunlong in Mr. Wei's mouth would be a nobleman from Chang'an. He never expected that Yunlong, Yunlong, was referring to the boss's wife of Dechun Tower!
Looking at Fan Jiuxian's smiling expression, the arrogant Mr. Wei lowered his head.
The second young master Zhao was still appreciating and evaluating Fang Xiaoyu, but he did not notice Wei Zi'an's strangeness.
He gently elbowed Wei Zi'an.
"Mr. Wei, what do you think? I heard that Fang Cheng is coming to Ling'an Mansion. Let's take down this little beauty. When the time comes, it will be very interesting, right?"
Wei Zian knew that the boss lady in Dechun Tower was not an ordinary person, and that his power was not something that the Wei family could compete with, so he could only lower his head and agree.
Fan Jiuxian smiled, glanced at Wei Zi'an with his head down, and then said, "You two young men are having fun, don't make too much noise. After that, he went upstairs."
"Sister Fan, do you see if these two guys can participate in the battle of flowers?" Mr. Zhao shouted to her back.
He is only frivolous to men and respects women very much. He just opens his mouth for a name like sister.
The back paused, turned around, showing a smile.
"I don't care if they both want to!"
Mr. Zhao's second son looked happy and shouted to the back: "Thank you Sister Fan!"
Douhua, the most lively Dechun Tower
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In activities, no matter who wins the battle, not only does the face look shining, but even the value of those women who are being beaten up has increased.
There is a list in Dechunlou called the Flower Popular List.
All the girls in Dechun Tower are on this list. The guests' rewards will be handed over to the madam corresponding to the girl, and then the madam will record the relative amount of flowers on the flower list. If a man spends a lot of money, the madam will announce to the entire building happily at the top of his voice.
If someone competes to reward and the two girls have the same amount of flowers on the list, they will form Douhua. Douhua is the most lively event in Dechun Tower. If it reaches **, Dechun Tower will also have activities to feedback to all visitors, and they will scatter a lot of silver notes and flower-boiled coupons from the downstairs. Those who can come to Dechun Tower to consume naturally don’t care about those silver notes, but those flower-boiled coupons are good things, with hundreds of silver notes mixed with a flower-boiled coupon. If you are lucky enough to have those flower-boiled coupons floating in whose arms? Then congratulations, you can give priority to the top three next time, even if the owner of Ling'an Mansion comes, you can't interfere.
The top three people on the top three in the flower list are usually the courtesans on the fourth floor, the kind of beauty that a daughter can't make a smile on her beautiful woman.
Seeing Fan Jiuxian's reaction, Mr. Zhao naturally ignored the opinions of Xu Changan and Fang Xiaoyu. They were just enslavement and the boss's wife stopped talking. How could they have the reason to resist?
Mr. Zhao has been to Dechunlou many times. Although he is not here to find a woman, he has brought his own men and helped his "beloved" to the list of favorites. Although his beloved is less than half a share of the money, Mr. Zhao also likes it. This is equivalent to announcing to the men who like Dechunlou in Ling'an Mansion: "This man belongs to me!" If you don't do anything else, you just have face!
So this second young master Zhao is also familiar with the madam here.
"Mama He, I will make the list of these two cute people. If someone fights flowers, it would be better."
The madam named He Ma smiled so much that the folds on her face could not be seen. She asked her to write on the list, which shows that the rewards these two young men could get a share of the pie. How could she be unhappy?
Xu Chang'an looked at this scene quietly without stopping it.
Although he has experienced Shushan and has grown a lot, he is still a teenager and has a teenage character. Now his strength can completely look down on these people, and he also wants to see the excitement.
Mr. Zhao took Xu Changan and Fang Xiaoyu to the second floor. As a famous playboy, Dechunlou quickly arranged him into the Tianzi Room of Number A, facing the Tianzi Room of Number C. I don’t know whether this was the intentional act of Boss Fan or the unintentional act of the Madam.
Because Wei Zian knew that Boss Fan was not simple, he was no longer as interested as Master Zhao, so he ordered two girls to come to drink, without giving me any rewards. He just chatted occasionally, drank a few sips of wine, and then looked at Master Zhao.
Mr. Zhao took out a handful of silver notes and said to He Ma: "Let's get a Clivia first."
The silver appreciation from low to high also represents different flowers.
The lowest one is wild chrysanthemum, then peach blossoms, and upwards are cherry blossoms, daffodils, and Clivia. Then the highest level is redbud.
Ten wild chrysanthemums are a peach blossom, and ten peach blossoms are a cherry blossom, pushing upwards in turn.
The second young master Zhao's silver bills were all worth fifty taels. They usually used them as change when traveling, but threw them over. The madam hurriedly caught the count with both hands, picked up the pen, and recorded it immediately.
The wrinkles on her face could not conceal her joy. After counting, a group of madams shouted loudly at the same time: "Xu Chang'an, Fang Deheng got the list, and one rose each."
The shouting sounded so loud that the entire building was quieted instantly.
Just listening to the name, you will know that this is Mr. Zhao’s second son. Only he will give the rankings for men. Gui Sheng is still ranked 15th in the Popular List!
Boss Fan, who was standing on the fourth floor, smiled a little.
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"This young master of the Fang family is really interesting. Give himself an old-fashioned name like Fang Deheng."
"Fang Deheng, Fang Deheng..." She said silently, and suddenly realized: "In Tongzhou dialect, isn't this very panic! Hahahaha."
C, Tian Fang.
Sitting there was a cripple man and a weird young man.
"Young master, look, are we going to play the list? After all, the limelight cannot be exclusive."
The girls who drank with him were pretty pretty, but they looked very well-behaved. The old man asked him to drink and let him pour the wine honestly.
"What's your name?" the strange boy asked with a hooked hand.
"Xiao Tao."
The strange boy smiled and cut his fingers. The black blood fell into the glass and fainted in the wine. He turned around and asked, "Do you want to give me a reward?"
Xiaotao nodded obediently.
The strange boy handed the wine: "Drink it."
Xiaotao looked at the black wine, and there seemed to be something squirming inside, and she felt a little resistant. But when she remembered the difficulties at home, she lifted the wine glass, closed her eyes, and drank it all in one go.
After drinking, Xiaotao didn't feel any discomfort.
The strange boy's eyes were full of praise, and he clapped his hands and immediately a madam came in.
He took out a few silver notes from his arms and threw them away: "Look at what kind of money can you get?"
Mr. Zhao was very satisfied with the voice of discussion outside. Although he couldn't hear anything, he could probably guess that it was nothing more than talking about the Popular List and these two young masters on the list.
"Why are you doing a bitter face? Come and drink one." He handed the wine glass to Xu Changan's mouth, and Xu Changan had no expression on his face. Then he immediately turned his target to Fang Xiaoyu, and Fang Xiaoyu was also indifferent.
"Whether it's a man or a woman, if you can't catch it, it means that you don't spend enough money. If the money is in place, their airs will naturally be gone."
As he was talking, a sound came from outside.
"The Tianzi Room of Bing gave Xiaotao a rose."
There was an uproar outside.
"Who is Xiaotao?"
"Is it a new talented woman?"
"This is directly among the top ten of the top ten in the list of pop-ups."
Compared with the rankings of men, people are more keen on the dark horse that suddenly jumps out, and this dark horse is very likely to be a peerless beauty.
I am afraid that no one except Mr. Zhao will have more interest in men than women.
Mr. Zhao frowned. Today is interesting. Does anyone really want to fight with him?
He clapped his hands and the madam walked in.
Mu Qing knew his son's temper and took out a stack of silver notes and handed them to his arms.
"Xu Chang'an and Fang Deheng each got a rose."
The words may not be true. Before the smile on Mr. Zhao's face was closed, another voice came from outside.
"A little peach with another rose."
Mr. Zhao narrowed his eyes, but he didn't expect that someone really wanted to fight with him.
He waved his hand, and the madam entered the door, and another sound came from outside the house.
"The Tianzi Room of No. 1 is a rose in Fangdeheng."
The second young master Zhao was stunned, his face turned purple and he was furious.
The people in his second son Zhao’s room need help from others to fight flowers, this is ** naked contempt!
"Hey, why is Fang Deheng so popular? Isn't he the second son of Zhao?" Someone immediately pointed and pointed.
Mr. Zhao slapped the table, and Wei Zi'an glanced at him and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't speak and was still drinking.
"Gui Sheng, Mu Qing. Go back and find some people and carry a box of silver notes. Someone wants to fight. I will accompany you to the end!"
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Chapter completed!