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Wei San said: "Listen to lotus leaves rolling jade flowers, and pour green people from the fairy house. What a pair of wonderful hands!"

What does that mean?That is to say, when he listened to the song, a white lotus flower with curly leaves appeared in front of him, and the person who poured the tea came down from the immortal.

Although Mo Zi couldn't remember a few ancient poems in his previous life, he read a lot in the army, and he was familiar with poems in his own consciousness, so he could still understand them.

This is a small order to praise her beautiful hands, but Mo Zi is not happy to hear it.

In ancient times, there were many rules for wives and concubines in the inner house, but some respectable men loved elegance outside, especially scholars, who recited poems on the spot to show their talents and learning.If you use poems to praise women, it is not only a courtesy, but also a compliment of the highest level.However, such women are mostly singers and dancers raised by prostitutes or rich families, and they have to be judged by men.

Mo Zi was not happy, of course not because she felt her status was belittled, but because of Wei San's half-written order, which made her carefully painted protective colors useless.

She was stunned, surprised, annoyed, embarrassed, and it was not right to continue pouring tea, let alone retract her hand.

It was still Wei Er who was heroic. After laughing, he said, "Third son, you are the busiest among us. You are listening to music and reciting lyrics. A girl who serves tea and water is already a fairy."

Everyone is happy.

Wei Sansi, a civil servant, was a little embarrassed at the moment, glared at Wei Er, and then said to Qiu Si, "Qu Hao Tea is good, and I have a passion for poetry for a while. Please forgive me for belittling your girl."

Qiu Si's gaze slowly moved away from those jade hands, no wonder Wei San recited a small order.The snow is shining and the skin is moist, and the water shadow is beautiful.I always think that softness is called beauty, but looking at today's hands, I will never forget them.

"Why did your lord say that? It's her good fortune that your lord can praise her with such good words." He smiled humbly at Wei San, and ran to Mo Zi with the next sentence, "Little maid, why don't you thank your lord soon?"

Ever since she became the protagonist in the poem, Mo Zi kept her head down and refused to lift it up.Do you have to thank the person who caused trouble for you?She really endured the internal injury.

"Thank you for the sentence, my lord." It's just half a small order, and it's not a shocking quatrain.Mo Zi slandered first, then blessed her body, took advantage of the situation and took two steps back.

That Wei San originally wanted to see the owner of these wonderful hands, but who knew that the maid had already retreated behind him, so naturally he was embarrassed to turn back.

Qiu Si was satisfied with Mo Zi's proper attitude of advancing and retreating, but because she couldn't see her face clearly, she somehow became more curious in her heart.

Just when I thought this trivial matter was about to pass, someone just picked right and wrong.

"The slave family does not obey."

who?There is nothing to rely on!Mo Zi raised her head abruptly, her bright eyes filled with spring light.

Qiu Si, looked straight at it.It turns out that the hands are beautiful, and the eyes are even more beautiful.But he remained calm, like everyone else, turning his eyes to look at the person who refused to follow.

That person was the most beautiful singer who was singing a ditty just now.

"If Miss Xiuzhu admires Lord Wei's talents and learning, why don't I redeem your body for you and send it to Sir Wei, okay?" Qiu Si said casually.

Although he was talking to Wei Dawei just now, he noticed that Wei San looked at Xiuzhu's expression as if he was moved.

When Qiu Si said this, everyone was taken aback.

Xiuzhu's face was pale.She is Qiu Si's best friend, and she is domineering because of her pampering, but she never thought that Qiu Si would give her away as soon as he opened his mouth.Even though he begged Qiu Siqian all day, he was not willing to redeem her body.Nowadays, in order to please others, it is so easy to say the word redemption.As my mother said, you can't be emotional with your customers, because all customers are fickle lovers.

Wei San shook his head and waved his hands again and again, "Nephew, absolutely not. I still have a filial piety, how can I accept a small one?"

Mo Zi thought to herself, could it be that if you are filial, you should accept it?

"Third brother, I think you're afraid of guilt." Wei Er stroked his beard and teased again, "My younger siblings are terrible, so much so that he still dare not have a concubine."

"Young lady is generous and generous, she is my younger brother's good wife." Wei San seems to have a deep relationship with his wife, so he won't let Wei San slander.

"Then why don't you marry one and go back and try? I guarantee that within three days, the siblings will be kicked out of the house." Wei Er laughed loudly.

He also pulled Wei Da to support the field, "Brother, is what I said true?"

Logically speaking, this kind of housework should not be discussed outside.However, men talk about women together, and women talk about men together, which has remained unchanged through the ages.

Wei Da actually looked a little ashamed, and said repeatedly: "The family is ugly, the family is ugly."

Is not marrying a concubine a family scandal?A third fire burned in Mo Zi's heart.

"Your Excellency doesn't want me, I think it's my ugly face, it's not as good as those hands of the lotus fairy." Xiuzhu was sad because of Qiu Si's ruthlessness, but lost face because of Wei San's refusal.She is regarded as the number one singer in Hongliufang, with both talent and appearance, she can't stand a man not caring about her.

Wei San was actually dumb at this moment.

How can it not be subtle?

Qiu Si's thick eyebrows were drawn together.

Mo Zi was dripping with cold sweat, I hope Qiu Si will not be greedy for profit and give her away.

When Xiuzhu saw Wei Sanyan, she felt more comparably, "My family is not convinced. My family started to learn art at the age of ten, which is beyond the reach of Qin Qi, calligraphy and painting. Serving tea and water for others, only a pair of good little maids? And ask this maid to perform a talent, if you can beat my family, my family will complain."

When she complains, she competes with herself.I have complaints, what should I do?Mo Zi never underestimates women in the world, but this Xiuzhu is really chatty.

It is impossible for Mo Zi to know about the relationship between Xiuzhu and Qiu Si, only when she was rejected by Wei San, she couldn't hold back her face, so she found the lowest status of herself to be unlucky, in order to foil her.

"Oh? This is interesting!" Wei Er excitedly said, "One is a red-card singer and the other is a maid from a wealthy family. It's unheard of to compete in talent, but it's really interesting. Let me make a small bet, how about it? Come on, everyone, how about it?" Please bet."

Wei Er is a merchant, not like Wei Da who is the head of the family, nor Wei San who is an official in the imperial examination.

Mo Zi originally thought that Wei Er was straightforward, and he was the only one among these people who appreciated Qiu Sanniang's ability, which was pretty good.Unexpectedly, he likes to join in the fun, which makes her at a loss.

If she could speak two words equally, she would definitely remind them that the old man of the Wei family is watching from the sky, don't forget about filial piety, filial piety.Listen to the music and start gambling, Wei San is still an official, shouldn't he lead by example?

"One tael of silver is the starting bet, and five taels is the highest. Bet on Xiuzhu on the left hand side, and bet on the girl on the right hand side. Our family is still in the filial piety period, so we can't bet big anymore." Wei Er slapped the table and stood up, stepping on the chair, really Zhuang posture.

I don't know if these people chat too much in daily life, or the overall life in this era is too chatty. Although Qiu Si, Wei Da, and Wei San didn't move, the others actually took out silver ingots of different sizes and placed them on Wei Er's left.

Xiuzhu's face was bright.

"Master Wei Er, can I place a bet?" Several singing girls behind Xiuzhu asked with a smile.

"Okay, okay, the more people there are, the more lively it is." Wei Er hastily invited.

One or two taels of broken silver were placed in Wei Er's left hand piece by piece.

"Bet on Xiuzhu? What's the point of betting?" In a one-sided bet, the banker loses or wins a lot.

Wei Er looked at Mo Zi, pointed at her and asked, "Girl, what's your name? Quickly use your name to win a prize, and let my elder brother, third younger brother, and your fourth young master bet on you."

Mo Zi didn't answer.

I don't want to answer, I can't answer.

Yes, her peace for the past six months is about to be broken.

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