grandfather married

Chapter 46
"Master Zhao?" Liniang's uneasiness in her heart increased a bit.

The expressionless little brother leading the way, the simple and simple little house, and Mr. Zhao who bought her for a night but refused to show his true colors seemed weird no matter how he looked at it.

Liniang's plump body trembled.

"Sit, sit down, let's talk slowly." Ji Fushou said with a smile.

Liniang looked left and right, there were only two chairs in the room, not too far from the screen, so that she could not see the person behind the screen clearly and hear the person behind the screen.

This is a purpose-built chair.

Liniang padded her feet nervously and sat on the chair.

"What does Master Zhao want to say?" Liniang licked her face and smiled.

Some customers really like to chat with her about some things before doing business. For example, those fat-headed businessmen like to brag about what business they have done and how much money they have made.

It's nothing more than wanting to get her admiring eyes.

"What talents do you know?" Ji Fushou was quite interested.

Liniang was taken aback, she didn't expect her to ask this question, but she quickly replied, "I'm clumsy, I can only play a few pieces of music and dance a few pieces, but I can't do anything else, unlike other sisters who are outstanding .”

Ji Fushou was noncommittal, it's ridiculous to say that the talents of many women in Hualou are not only as good as the boudoir ladies of high families, but even some popular oirans have better talents than ladies.

Otherwise, there are so many literati who like to go to Hualou Hongxiu to add fragrance.

"Then Liniang, play some tunes for me." After Ji Fushou finished speaking, Liniang found that the door was pushed open, and the little brother who led the way came in with a guqin and a desk.

After neatly setting up the table and Guqin, the young man withdrew again.

Sitting behind the desk, Liniang hesitated.

"What's the matter, is there a problem?" Ji Fushou asked lightly.

"Don't you need to burn incense in the quiet room?" Liniang asked softly.

Ji Fushou laughed, "Linchuan offered Qingguo, and his teeth were white when he sang; the plain qin played elegant exercises, and his clear voice followed the wind. People nowadays, why are they living longer and returning? The ancient sages were not so particular about it. , but today, it seems hypocritical."

Liniang felt less nervous and apprehensive, she pursed her lips and smiled, "You're right."

The plain hand plucked the strings, and the crisp and sweet sound of the piano sounded.

Ji Fushou sat on a chair, put his hands on his lap, and listened to the song with his eyes closed.

At the end of the song, the lingering sound curls up.

Ji Fushou opened his eyes and applauded lightly, "Mr. Ji Kang's "Changqing" is very good. Liniang just said that she was clumsy. not enough."

Just now, the phrase "Provide clear wine in Linchuan, sing with white teeth; play elegant exercises with Suqin, and the clear voice rises with the wind" came from Ji Kang. Liniang even knew Ji Kang's poems, and she played them afterward. A Ji Kang's "Changqing", this kind of knowledge, perhaps even Azhi is not as good.

"Master Zhao praised it absurdly. These are just cooking skills." Liniang didn't look complacent, for her, these are indeed cooking skills.

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhao has a brilliant literary talent. It is Liniang who made a fool of himself in front of Mr. Zhao."

Would it really be a businessman who can dismiss the request of playing the piano in the present age and say what Ji Kang said casually?
"I just read a lot of miscellaneous books. If you play the piano well, does Liniang have any good songs for me?"

"The slave family still knows a few songs."

Then the curling music sounded again in the room.

Until Liniang played three pieces in a row, Ji Fushou called to stop.

"For a wonderful person like Liniang, the old bustard of Chunfenglou is lame, and you are not the number one." Ji Fushou's tone was full of regret.

Liniang smiled and shook her head, "My family is clumsy, and their talents are not as good as those of the top sisters. In addition to their age, I don't know how many years they will be able to do this."

After all, she sighed slightly, with a hint of confusion on her face.

"I heard that Liniang has a customer who often orders your cards. Is he a master?" Ji Fushou asked as if chatting.

"Yes, that Master Juren will come to Chunfenglou to look for my servant in three to five days."

As long as the guests who often come to Chunfeng Building know about this, Liniang didn't think too much about it.

"I heard that the master of Juren is called Li Shihong. Not to mention his literary talents, he is a juren at a young age. He has a bright future in the future. Since he comes to you every few days, why doesn't he redeem you and take you home? What?" Ji Fushou carefully observed Liniang's expression through the screen.

Liniang's body trembled, Yan Yan's expression was a bit stiff when she was talking and laughing, and she even looked a little pale, she reluctantly pulled the corners of her mouth, "Master Zhao was joking, how could someone like Master Li who has a bright future like him treat the slave's family like this?" Bringing such a prostitute back home will not insult his identity."

It's fear, panic, and resistance. Ji Fushou can see these negative emotions from Liniang's expression and behavior.

Her brows were raised high, Liniang would be afraid of a benefactor who came to her every few days?
Funny, it seems like there's something she doesn't know about it.

So maybe she could use it?
"Why does Liniang lie? If you have no feelings for Master Li, why do you have to close the door for two days every time Master Li comes to see you and refuse other benefactors? Who doesn't know that you are sad that Master Li never follows you?" You mentioned the redemption." Ji Fushou narrowed his eyes.

"It's not like that, it's that he always likes to abuse me."

Liniang blurted out in anger, and the next moment she covered her mouth with a panicked expression.

abuse?

Ji Fushou frowned, "People outside know that Mr. Li likes you, and he will always come to you every three or five days. After he leaves, you always close the door to thank guests. It doesn't sound like that. He doesn’t treat you well? Then why do you still have to accept other guests, just tell the old bustard to reject him.”

Since Liniang came in, Ji Fushou has treated each other with courtesy, which is completely different from the guests she has been in contact with in the past. Whoever is a brothel woman does not have a delicate heart, and she can hear that Ji Fushou praised her sincerely and did not treat her When she was a plaything, she really treated her as a person. When she asked why she didn't reject Li Shihong, all kinds of emotions burst out.

"He came to me for the first time, and I was still happy that my benefactor is a young and handsome man. Who would have thought that he likes to abuse a woman's body while doing that?"

Strings of teardrops kept falling from Liniang's eyes. She took off her clothes in grief and anger, and what was revealed in Ji Fushou's eyes was a body of white jade with more than a dozen faint welt marks. It seemed that the dozen or so whip marks were particularly glaring.

Not only that, she also saw pinch marks on the plump mass.

Liniang had collapsed, squatted down, hugged her body and cried uncontrollably, "He came to me just two days ago, every time he beat me with a whip, and he liked to pinch me. I was in so much pain, I cried and yelled. I tried to tell him not to do this, but every time it would only bring him more ruthless abuse, he is a devil, he is a lunatic!"

(End of this chapter)