The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 363
"I'm sorry, girls, we never sell female seats when we sing in Spring Garden."

"What's the matter!"

Li Buyan pulled out the soft sword from his waist and put it on the young man's neck: "My aunt has money but you don't have anything to do with it?"

The young man's face turned pale with fright, and he thought to himself that if there was any disagreement, I'd just kill the guy's aunt.

Aunt Li stretched her other hand into her arms and took out a banknote.

"Let me tell you, the owner of the garden, if he dares not to let my young lady listen to the show, I will immediately find someone to demolish his spring garden. Do you believe it?"

"Letter, letter, letter."

Seeing that the person who came was not a good person, the young man quickly softened and said: "You two girls, wait a moment, I will go back to the owner of my home."

"Don't go soon!"

The boy ran away in a flash. Li Buyan winked at Yan Sanhe and said, "Miss, how is your momentum?"

Yan Sanhe: "The soft ones are afraid of the hard ones, and the hard ones are afraid of their lives. Hero Li's momentum can be stronger."

Li Buyan laughed after hearing this.

While he was talking, an older man came out and bowed to Yan Sanhe with a compensatory smile: "Miss, please come in."

Yan Sanhe imitated little Master Pei, snorted two blasts of air-conditioning from his nostrils, and walked into the wealthy house arrogantly.

Li Buyan shouted "OK" in his heart and put the banknote into the old man's hand, "Good job serving my young lady. If you wait well, there will be a reward."

"Yes, yes, yes, don't worry."

There is a cave in the Zhumen. Once Yan Sanhe and Li Buyan met Jiaofangsi, they were no longer surprised by anything they saw.

After a while, I walked to a small building and the old man said attentively: "Miss, please slow down and be careful of the threshold."

Yan Sanhe exhaled two more blasts of cold air through his nose and answered him.

Entering the building, the three of them climbed up the stairs.

As Yan Sanhe walked, he looked at everything around him.

This is a small square building. The middle of the courtyard is empty and there are many tables, chairs and benches.In front of it is a large stage, facing east and west, and the musicians are tuning the strings.

On the second floor, the old man led them into a private room.

It was said to be a private room, with only half-person-high carved railings surrounding it on both sides. You could clearly see who was sitting on the left and right, and what was happening.

By coincidence, Lu Shi and his party were sitting on the left hand side of Yan Sanhe.

From Yan Sanhe's angle, he could even see half of Lu Shi's gray face in profile.

Lu Shi seemed to notice Yan Sanhe's gaze and turned his head to look at her coldly.

Yan Sanhe was not afraid and nodded slightly to him.

In Li Buyan's words: My aunt has come in, what do you think?
Lu Shi didn't say anything, but looked away coldly.

At this time, two maids came into the private room. The maid in red was holding a hot towel, and the maid in green was carrying tea and fruit snacks.

Yan Sanhe wiped his fingers with a towel and asked, "What are you singing today?"

The old man laughed and said, "It's The West Chamber. The characters are good and the acting is great."

What the hell?
Yan Sanhe glanced at Li Buyan: Have you heard of it?

Li Buyan curled his lips: How can I, a great hero, have that spare time?

Yan Sanhe put the handkerchief on the table and asked, "When will the show start?"

The old man stretched out a withered yellow finger and said, "Look, girl."

The drums beat, the gongs beat, the curtain slowly opens, and the play officially begins.

Amidst the music, a scholar-like man, wearing a white gown and a small crown, walked onto the stage majesticly.

Walking onto the stage with the scholar was a white-faced little monk.

Yan Sanhe didn't have the time to listen to the show, his thoughts were all on Lu Shi.

I saw this man putting one hand on the table and one hand on his lap. The hand on his leg was beating the beat to the beat of the drum.

Lu Da on the side waited for the tea to cool down and then brought it to Lu Shi's hand.

Lu Shi took it and brought it to his mouth. At this time, the scholar on the stage sang something unknown, which made Lu Shi put down the tea bowl again.Seeing his appearance, Yan Sanhe suddenly became interested in the people on the stage.

"Who is that scholar, and who is that little monk?"

Just as the old man was about to speak, Yan Sanhe saw the maid in red from the corner of his eye and glanced at Li Buyan.

Li Buyan threw out a couple of pieces of silver and said, "You go ahead. The maid in red will stay."

The old man took the silver and bowed away with the maid in green.

"come here."

Li Buyan waved to the maid in red, and took out a couple of pieces of silver from his arms, "Whatever my lady asks, you answer."

Who doesn’t like free money?

The maid in red happily picked up the silver and stood next to Yan Sanhe.

"Girl, that poor scholar is Zhang Sheng, whose name is Gongzi Junduan. He went to Beijing to take the exam and stayed at Pujiu Temple. The white-faced young monk is the monk in the temple."

While he was talking, another woman in red walked out of the stage, holding a fan in her hand and saying "Miss, Miss" behind her.

Before Yan Sanhe could speak, the maid smiled and said: "This person is a matchmaker, and the lady she is calling is Cui Yingying, who is the only daughter of Cui Xiangguo."

Poor scholar?
The only daughter of the prime minister?

Yan Sanhe glanced at Lu Shi again from the corner of his eye.

At some point, Lu Shi had a folding fan in his hand, shaking it leisurely.

It was a windy and rainy night, and the temperature suddenly dropped by four to five degrees. I wanted to fan myself at this time... Could it be that the official robe on his body was very thick?

Yan Sanhe looked away, tapped his fingers three times on the table, and Li Buyan stretched and stood up.

"Miss, I'm going to use the toilet and I'll be back in a minute."

"Girl, the bathroom is..."

Li Buyan patted the maid on the shoulder, "Stop talking, I'll just ask someone myself. Don't affect my young lady's mood for watching the show."

At this time, the stage suddenly became silent.

The handsome scholar and the beautiful young lady looked at each other, unable to move their eyes, and their pink face turned red.

The wind was howling in my ears, and I was surrounded by a young monk and a matchmaker. The look between the two of them seemed to filter out the whole world.

love at first sight.

Yan Sanhe asked in a low voice: "Why is this Cui Yingying in Pujiu Temple?"

The maid in red said: "Girl, Cui Xiangguo died of illness. Mrs. Xiangguo took her daughter to support the coffin and returned to her hometown for burial. She happened to pass by Pujiu Temple and stayed here."

"What happened between the two of them later?"

"Sun Feihu in Xiangpu Prefecture raised an army and rebelled. The rebels surrounded Pujiu Temple and wanted to seize Yingying as his wife."

"and then?"

"The old lady made a promise in a critical situation. Whoever can defeat the thieves and rescue them will marry Yingying."

"Zhang Sheng broke the siege?"

"Yes, Zhang Sheng asked his friend General Du Que, who was guarding Tongguan, to come to the rescue. Du Que came and put down the rebels and solved the siege of Pujiu Temple."

"It seems that this student is quite capable."

"But the old lady thinks that Zhang Sheng is a poor scholar and does not belong to the right family. She only allows Zhang Sheng and Yingying to call each other brother and sister. It is really contradictory."

"The old lady is not going back on her word, but she is far-sighted."

Yan Sanhe shook his head slightly and said, "With the wrong door and the wrong household, there will be a lot of trouble in the future."

Maid: "..."

"What's next?"

"This piece of paper will make you miss me. I beg the matchmaker to send you the love letter secretly. The girl can listen to this paragraph carefully later."

The maid couldn't help but laugh: "This is really interesting."

(End of this chapter)