Blood from Daming

Chapter 445 Susu
The woman playing the qin chuckled and said, "Master Zhu, depending on your age, you are definitely a sister slave. I don't know if you want to swim in the Qinhuai River, or go back to the Xuetao Hall for a short rest."

Mr. Zhu didn't want to be in the limelight, so he said to the woman playing the piano: "Sister, I just arrived in Yingtian Mansion, I'm tired, I want to rest earlier."

The woman playing the piano smiled softly: "Hey, hey, my brother's mouth is so sweet, my sister is crying, and my sister will definitely not lose my brother's benefits."

The painting boat in the Xuetao Pavilion was swimming slowly on the Qinhuai River, and the woman playing the qin softly said, "My lord, you are too reserved, why don't you talk to my sister."

Mr. Zhu said, "Okay."

The woman playing the qin said: "My lord, my family name is Xue, and my name is Susu. I am the owner of Xue Tao House. I don't know what you have to say to my sister."

Young Master Zhu's breathing became short of breath, but he soon calmed down, but Young Master Zhu did not answer Xue Susu's words, but Xue Susu said: "Young Master, your heart seems to be fluctuating."

Mr. Zhu said: "It's just a matter of feeling."

Xue Susu asked: "My lord, your heart is full of qi and blood. If you don't mind, you might as well talk it out. It will be of great benefit to you both physically and mentally."

Mr. Zhu said with a smile: "My sister is a good listener, but my younger brother is full of thoughts. I really don't know where to start. When my younger brother calms down, I will talk to my older sister."

Xue Susu sighed: "Hey, my sister has a kind feeling when she sees you. Brother, do you have a favorite song? My sister will kiss you a song."

Mr. Zhu said: "Let's bother my sister so much and talk about it by the way."

Xue Susu said: "Brother, you must have an entry."

Mr. Zhu thought for a while and said: "Sister, can we talk about a song called Yangchun Baixue."

Xue Susu let out a "huh", adjusted the rhythm of "Boom", "Boom" and "Boom", and then said softly: "Slave, I haven't talked about this song for many years, don't blame my brother if it's not good. .”

Mr. Zhu said: "My sister is too modest, my brother just wants to change his mood."

Xue Susu began to talk "ding ding dong dong" through the veil, Mr. Zhu closed his eyes and listened carefully, the music stopped suddenly, Mr. Zhu opened his eyes and looked at Xue Susu behind the veil.

"This is the most beautiful music my brother has ever heard."

Xue Susu sighed: "Sister, the technique of this song is really unfamiliar. In this day and age, few people like elegant songs like Yangchun Baixue."

When the boat arrived at a stone step where it could be docked, the beautiful maid Dicui brought her maid to invite Xue Susu and Young Master Zhu to go ashore. .

Young Master Zhu followed the beautiful maid Dicui to the street, followed Xue Susu and a group of people in front of him, and entered a quiet alleyway between the academy and the flower building on the street. After walking more than ten feet away, Young Master Zhu and Dicui followed Xue Susu in front A group of people entered the side entrance of a garden.

Mr. Zhu entered a very exquisite Jiangnan forest garden. Although the garden is not very big, it has all kinds of landscape corridors, and it is located at the back of the river house on the street, which means quietness amidst the noise.

The main building of the garden is a three-storey Xianglou with cornices. The living place of Mr. Zhu is on the third floor. The room that Mr. Zhu was brought into by Dicui seems to be a boudoir for a son. In addition, the furnishings of the room all reveal the warmth of a woman, even the room is full of a woman's fragrance.

Dicui diligently worked for Mr. Zhu, until there was no need, Dicui let Mr. Zhu rest by himself, and was stopped by Mr. Zhu when he was leaving.

Mr. Zhu asked: "Sister Cui, why does Xiaosheng think this is a woman's boudoir?"

Dicui said: "My lord, this is the bedroom that the master prepared for his girlfriends."

Mr. Zhu hesitated for a moment and said: "Sister Cui, this is a woman's boudoir. It is really inconvenient for Xiaosheng to live here with a man. Please, sister, please change Xiaosheng's place."

Di Cui giggled coquettishly and said: "My lord, there is no man in the entire Xuetao Pavilion. The rooms where you live are all women's rooms. Could it be that the lord wants to live in the servant girl's room?"

Master Zhu shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Then there's no need, Sister Cui, what kind of business does your master do on the Qinhuai River?"

Dicui asked in surprise: "Young Master Zhu, don't you know the name of my master?"

Mr. Zhu replied: "Sister Cui, I'm really sorry, but this is the first time Xiaosheng has heard of her being called Xue Susu by the master."

Di Cui immediately stomped her feet angrily and said, "You, are you here to humiliate our Xue Tao Pavilion?"

Mr. Zhu said apologetically: "Sister Cui, my younger brother is really ignorant when he first came to Yingtian Mansion. Please forgive me, Sister Cui."

Dicui shouted angrily: "You hypocrite, the maid ignored you." Dicui turned around suddenly and ran out of the room.

Mr. Zhu knew that his ignorance had hurt Di Cui, but Mr. Zhu did not know who Xue Susu was, but Mr. Zhu understood that all the women on the Qinhuai River painting boats were for sale, but some high-ranking women acted as if they were performing arts but not themselves. Self-proclaimed, but if Xue Susu is really like Di Cui said that there has never been a man in Xue Taoguan, then how does Xue Susu maintain the expenses of such a large group of women.

Mr. Zhu felt a little uncomfortable in the woman's boudoir, so he walked to the main hall in the middle, stood on the railing, and looked at the lined opera houses and restaurants on both sides of the Qinhuai River, the river houses and water pavilions, as well as the endless stream of yachts and boats competing for beauty. The rich businessmen and literati who came here, Mr. Zhu always felt that everything in front of him was unreal and illusory. Mr. Zhu not only remembered the poems of Tang Dynasty poet Du Mu, he chanted in a low voice: "

"Parking in the Qinhuai River"

smoke cage cold water moon cage sand,
Night mooring Qinhuai near the restaurant.

The business woman doesn't know the hatred of subjugation,
"Flower" is still sung across the river. "

"In the eyes of Mr. Zhu, are we Qinhuai women so unbearable?"

Zhu Gongzi looked back and saw a woman wearing a lavender dress, with a fresh and refined appearance, and her skin was asai-white, exuding a faintly intoxicating temperament. Judging from the slender figure of this woman, Zhu Gongzi can be sure that it is Xue Susu on the painting boat .

Mr. Zhu said with some embarrassment: "Sister, younger brother is expressing his feelings indiscriminately, and he didn't intend to offend you, sister.

Xue Susu sighed and said: "Young Master Zhu, in fact, you did not say anything wrong, so why bother to apologize to the servants, it's just that the affairs of the Ming Dynasty are difficult, and men can't do anything, let alone us fireworks girls by the Qinhuai River."

Mr. Zhu glanced at a bow hanging on the wall of the main hall, and asked Xue Susu in some surprise: "Hey, my sister is also familiar with bows and horses in battle. If I have a women's army in Ming Dynasty, my sister must be a valiant and heroic female general.

Xue Susu's face brightened when she heard this, and then she returned to her normal state and said, "My brother made fun of me, my sister just plays marbles in her free time to entertain herself."

(End of this chapter)