Chapter 1103 The Geng Scroll of Qin and Song

  Su Miao? Feng Ziying was taken aback for a moment, Jiangdong Qinshen? Why is it so familiar? After thinking about it carefully, I am convinced that I don't have this person in my memory, and it seems that there is no one named Su among the Eight Beauty of Qinhuai in the late Ming Dynasty, right?

Calculating the timeline, most of the eight beauties of the Qinhuai River have not yet been born. Of course, history has been deflected. Without the eight beauties of the Qinhuai River in the late Ming Dynasty in the previous life history, there may be the eight beauties of the Qinhuai River in this era. .

The God of Qin, Su Miao, seems to be a famous prostitute from the south of the Yangtze River who just came to the capital not long ago. She became famous in the capital city all of a sudden, and was flocked to by both Wei Ruolan and Han Qi. Extraordinary.

"Ruolan, Ziqi, it's a bit exaggerated. The two of you come forward. Which girl can't be invited in the pavilions, towers, pavilions and squares in the capital city? My reputation may be useful in Yongping Mansion if you say it. In this capital city, everyone will be lost." Feng Ziying laughed, and then said in a low voice: "It is said that the third rank is everywhere in the capital, and the fourth rank is as numerous as dogs. I, a fifth rank official, are said to have met Pan Jinlian. If the bamboo pole that dropped the window during the Ximen Festival was replaced and dropped in any alley in Nanxunfang or Xiaoyongfang, it must have hit a fifth-rank official, and most of them are still fifth-rank officials..."

"Water Margin", as one of the legendary novels, has been widely sung by storytellers in teahouses in the pre-Ming Dynasty, and the encounter between Ximen Qing and Pan Jinlian happened when the bamboo pole of Pan Jinlian's window fell to open the window. People are familiar with the stories of Ximen Qing, the adulterer and the adulterer who meet the firewood, and hit it off instantly.

  Feng Ziying traded the place where the bamboo poles fell off in exchange for the fun of hitting the fifth-rank officials in the southern Xunfang and Xiaoyongfang of the capital city where rich and noble families gathered. It is self-deprecating, but it also shows that the fifth-rank officials in the capital city are really nothing.

Feng Ziying's self-mockery made Han Qi and Wei Ruolan laugh out loud, but Han Qi's face turned serious, "Ziying, you are so unbearable about your real grade five, so my father is a grade seven!" Pin, why don’t you even dare to go out the door?”

"Hehe, Ziqi, your father is an official in the capital, and he is different from me, a local turtle from other places. Maybe if I step out of the door, the people from Wucheng Bingma Division can put me in chains and put me in a big prison. "Feng Ziying also laughed.

   "Who dares to put you, Xiao Feng Xiuzhuan, who is famous all over the capital, into the prison, that is really an old birthday star hanged himself—it seems too long." Han Qi shook his head.

He knew that Feng Ziying was self-effacing. Although officials from other places had no status in the capital city, it still depended on Pin Yi. Officials of the third rank came to Beijing, and they were more airy than anyone else. Feng Ziying had a great reputation in Beijing. Who doesn't recognize the soldiers and horses and the people in the patrol camp?

"Ziying, you don't know that Su Miao has only been in Beijing for less than a month, and she has already become famous." Wei Ruolan obviously has a good impression of Su Miao, or some of them are enthusiastic about this invitation. Su Miao was also brought up by this guy with all his heart, maybe he wanted to kiss Fang Ze himself, but he invited him in his own name.

"It seems that I am really ignorant in the wilderness of Yongping Prefecture. Jiangdong Qin God, where is this girl Su Miao from? Hangzhou? Suzhou? Huzhou?" Feng Ziying was also a little curious. It is not easy to be called the Qin God. Yuan Chun is the best at playing the qin in the Rongguo Mansion, and his qin skills are extraordinary. Some people in the mansion said that Yuan Chun was a qin fairy, but Feng Ziying had no chance to hear about it.

  Jiangdong is an old regional term, similar to Jiangzuo, but now the word Jiangdong is basically not used, and the broader Jiangnan is used to refer to it.

"Miss Su is from Hangzhou, and her background is very mysterious, and she herself never wants to mention it,..." Wei Ruolan continued, "Miss Su made her debut two years ago at the Qingshan Tower in Hangzhou and became famous in one fell swoop. Zhejiang Cheng announced that The political envoy Si Zuo and the prefect of Hangzhou were both crazy about it. Later, when Miss Su traveled to Jinling, Jia Hua, the prefect of Jinling, sat in Tanjia Pavilion for three days just to appreciate Miss Su's piano skills. Impeach him for his neglect of political affairs, his obsession with kabuki,..."

   "Oh? So powerful?" Feng Ziying didn't expect that even Jia Yucun was fascinated by Su Miao, which is rare.

"Isn't that why? As soon as Miss Su arrived in Beijing, she played a solo in Mingyue Tower. Prince Zhongshun led a large group of people to open eyes for her. The gentry officials, wealthy businessmen and wealthy businessmen in the whole city were all popular..." Wei Ruo Lan put on an air of pride.

"Since the demand is so tight, why can Brother Ruolan invite you again?" Feng Ziying laughed, "I don't think I can invite you just because of my name. With so many people chasing after me, I'm afraid that Su Miao's reservation has already been queued up." After ten days and half a month, how can brother Ruolan invite him as soon as he goes? Or maybe brother Ruolan has the name of the eldest princess?"

Wei Ruolan shook her head like a rattle, "If I use my mother's name, I won't have to break my leg when I go back. That's because of several reasons..." Wei Ruolan seemed to be offering a treasure, with a strong tone "First, Miss Su has been in Beijing for two months, and the heat has subsided slightly; second, the Mongol army from outside is pressing down on the border, and the atmosphere in Beijing is a bit tense. Officials in Beijing are afraid of being impeached by the censor, so they restrain themselves; Yes, another singer, Sun Jin, who is equally famous as Miss Su, has come to Beijing."

   Qin Shen Song Xian? Su Miao Sun Jin? Feng Ziying was a little confused for a while, he seemed to recall something, but felt a little unbelievable, but in the end he could only accept it.

  History has always been off course, has it ever happened in the Great Zhou Dynasty? The history we see is nothing but the development of countless branches after occasional collisions and turbulence in the torrent of history. Any small stone thrown into the tide may cause some changes, and then change the details of the flowing water. .

  Billions of people have evolved in this torrent of performances that are roughly similar but the details have changed at each time period.

   "Song Fairy Sun Jin?" Feng Ziying subconsciously rubbed her cheeks, and said in an uncertain tone, "Singer of both piano and song, **** of piano and song fairy? Isn't this a little exaggerated?"

"Hehe, Ziying, people from the south of the Yangtze River are laughing at us people in the capital as idiots. We have never seen the world. Ziqi and I were also a little dissatisfied before. Our capital city is not without talents. If we blow so hard, we are just a frog in the bottom of the well." , but after Miss Su Miao came, the song overwhelmed thousands. I have to admit that Miss Su's piano skills are amazing, and then the day before yesterday I went to Mingyue Tower to hear Miss Sun's singing voice, and the lingering sound lingered for three days. It could be her, I heard that Second Brother Liu is also planning to invite Miss Sun to sing in Daguanlou."

  Wei Ruolan's attitude towards Feng Ziying seemed to be expected. Before, everyone dismissed him, thinking that it was just raising his own social status, but after seeing it, he realized the difference between Liba people in Yangchun Baixue.

"Okay, okay, okay, Ruolan, since you play so well, I'll listen to it later to see Miss Su's piano skills. As for the singer's singing voice, I'm afraid my younger brother doesn't have it." Here's my chance, I guess my younger brother will return to Yongping Mansion in two days." Feng Ziying said with a smile.

   "Oh? Ziying, are you going back to Yongping Mansion? Are you done with the matter here?" Han Qi, who hadn't said much until now, finally answered, obviously he was more interested in Feng Ziying's return to Beijing this time.

"It's time to go back a long time ago, but it's just that the imperial court wants my younger brother to stay temporarily." Feng Ziying said calmly, "The Ministry of War has news today that Huang Degong's department has arrived at Caojiazhai and joined Li Ruzhang's department. The situation at Gubeikou will be different. Relief, I believe that the Chahar people should not stay for long."

   "Ziying, is this why you stayed in Beijing?" Han Qi fiddled with the teacup in his hand, "I heard it seems more than that."

   "Zi Qi, it's good to know some things..." Feng Ziying said in a neutral tone. Han Qi's father is the deputy commander of the Wucheng Bingma Division. The Warrior Battalion, the Four Guards Battalion, plus the Wucheng Bingma Division and the Patrol Battalion affiliated to the Wucheng Bingma Division can be regarded as the three major battalions in the capital after the Beijing Camp. Moreover, Marquis Jinxiang's Han family connections are not deep, so he can naturally detect some clues.

  Hearing Feng Ziying's words, Han Qi's expression changed, and he lowered his voice: "Ziying, really...?"

   "Ziqi, it doesn't matter whether it's true or not. It's all in the past. If nothing happened, who can say whether it's true or not." Feng Ziying said calmly.

When Han Qi heard Feng Ziying say that everything had passed and nothing happened, the tense heartstrings in his heart suddenly relaxed, and he couldn't help leaning back in the chair, and his originally gloomy mood suddenly improved, "Okay, bring it to Ziying. Good news for me, I will treat you tonight."

"Oh, really?" Wei Ruolan also heard the conversation between Feng Ziying and Han Qi, but he was obviously much more slow, still wondering what kind of charade the two of them were playing, when suddenly Han Qi said that he Treating guests, he naturally became happy, "Okay, Ziqi, that's what you said, you thought it was too expensive before, what's going on now?"

  Han Qi smiled and remained silent.

Feng Ziying can also feel the changes of the two partners in the past. Han Qi obviously matured faster. Although his uncle Han Shangyu escaped in the battle of Santunying, but with the great reduction of the power of the Beijing camp, Han Shangyu will probably be killed in the future. He is held accountable, and this will inevitably affect his father. Although Jinxiang Hou is also a role among the four princes, eight princes and twelve princes, he is not particularly outstanding. This is both a good thing and a bad thing, depending on how it works.

Feng Ziying's participation in the banquet this time, on the one hand, of course boosted the morale of the people in the capital as mentioned earlier. Seeing that Xiao Feng Xiuzhuan can sing, dance, dance and play in the Mirror Garden, everyone can feel at ease. If the situation is tense, how dare Xiao Feng Xiuzhuan do this?

  On the other hand, Han Qiqiu came to the door, and he wanted a friend from his old days. Han Shangyu’s situation is not too bad, at least he is better than the large group of warriors who were captured directly, right?

  (end of this chapter)