1462. Boys' Travel

It's really ice and snow, but it still blocks the Heat that these people are enjoying the beauty of the river!

However, Zhao Dongting was happy to see such a grand scene.

The people can have such leisure and leisure, which means they are no longer worried about filling their stomachs. Otherwise, no one would have come out to close the courtesan conference in such weather.

Although beauty looks good, it is absolutely not important to fill your stomach.

He was a human being for both lives and believed in the saying "I think about lust after being full and warm." Before the problem of full and warmth is solved, everything is nonsense.

Watching the Chao Inn.

The group walked slowly among the crowd like a stroll in the garden. After passing the Chaoguan Inn, Zhao Dongting stamped his feet and looked up here.

Le Wu smiled, and the look of memories also appeared in her eyes.

It was here that the emperor found her and Yu Linglong and brought her into the palace. At that time, she would rather become a monk and a nun to bet on her tone. Looking back now, she inevitably felt a little childish. But she didn't regret it. Without her experience, how could she understand how hard it is to come by today?

Le Chan and other girls had heard Le Wu say these things, and they all smiled when they saw the plaque of Guanchao Inn.

Just because this smile is hidden under the veil, the people around you will not be able to fill such a blessing.

Zhao Dongting led everyone to the inn, very rich and generous, "the largest private room and the best wine and food."

"Please..."

The servant who was welcoming guests had already practiced his eyes and saw Zhao Dongting and others wearing clothes, he knew that this time he had met a big customer. He hurriedly shouted in a rather exaggerated tone.

Then he led Zhao Dongting and others upstairs.

Although he was also shocked by the temperament and figure of the girls, he knew that this was not a woman he could covet, so he didn't dare to look at it too much.

The rest of the inn were not so polite. Since the girls entered the building, their eyes had almost never left.

Some people even whispered, would this be the courtesans who came to attend the courtesan conference? But logically speaking, the courtesans should not show up at this time.

It was the more and more that the girls had disappeared from the corner of the attic with Zhao Dongting, which made many people still not have enough business.

But seeing that Zhao Dongting was not ordinary, no one dared to chase upstairs with the danger of kicking to the iron plate.

Zhao Dongting and others were taken to the largest private room by the servant.

It was antique, and an old man sat in a small space separated by a curtain in the private room with a girl who looked like his little granddaughter.

Seeing Zhao Dongting and others coming in, they all stood up with humility, "Welcome to the guest officer..."

No matter how good the prosperous era is, there will always be people who cannot live a carefree life. This is an irrefutable truth. Even if the prosperous Changsha is, there are also many beggars.

Zhao Dongting knew that if the little girl was singing like this, she could only meet some generous guests every day to reward some scattered silver for living. Sometimes she was not lucky and was afraid that she would be hungry all day long. This can be imagined from the little girl's face that could still be seen clearly behind the curtain.

He nodded to the old man and the little girl, asked Jun Tianfang and others to sit down with the girls, walked to the curtain himself, and asked softly, "What song can you sing?"

The little girl knew it carefully and said timidly: "Butterfly loves flowers, young people travel, looking at the mountains..."

Zhao Dongting took out silver bills from his sleeve, not too much, but it was also a 100-dollar denomination that made the old man and the little girl widen their eyes at the same time.

He stuffed the silver bill into the little girl's hand and said softly: "Sing a young man to my brother. If you sing well, my brother will have another reward."

The little girl turned her head and looked at her master.

The old man seemed to be afraid that Zhao Dongting would go back to the silver bill, so he hurriedly put it in his arms and exhaled and said, "Sing."

He held the erhu and looked at Zhao Dongting with gratitude, while Hu Xian swayed lightly.

The little girl looked at Zhao Dongting with curiosity and opened her voice shyly, "The horses in the ancient road of Chang'an are slow, and the cicadas are nimbling in the willows..."

Perhaps he had never seen Zhao Dongting act so generously, a little nervous, and his voice trembled a little.

But her voice made Zhao Dongting seem to return to the year when she was entangled on Qizhou Island.

He slowly closed his eyes and was immersed in the old man's erhu and the little girl's voice.

Such singing is far from the sound of Zhang Ru's piano sound compared to the rhyme. But when you listen to people who are immersed in it, you will feel that this is the best song in the world.

The servant saw Zhao Dongting so generous and happy. He quietly closed the private room door and yelled downstairs: "The word "tian" is a fairy room on the upper floor, and the good wine and food are served quickly. The young master is not short of money."

He still has to work hard for his livelihood and cannot listen to music from the window and be immersed in it like Zhao Dongting.

Before I knew it, the song was over.

The little girl bit her lip lightly and looked at Zhao Dongting timidly.

She didn't know whether she sang well or not, but she also understood that whether she could get a reward depends on the mood of the young master in front of her.

However, the old man suddenly changed his erhu sound and said to the little girl: "Continue to sing."

The little girl lowered her eyes and sang again.

However, at this time, Zhao Dongting no longer had the same mood as before.

He knew what the old man was thinking, but he just took too much money and wanted to sing two more songs so that he could feel more at ease with the money.

Naturally, he would not care about the philanthropic idea that the old man usually has.

"Okay, no need to sing."

Zhao Dongting reached into the curtain and touched the little girl's head, "The money I earned today should be enough, so go back and rest early!"

As he said that, he took out a hundred taels of silver bill from his sleeve, and handed it to the little girl, saying to the old man: "This reward is for her. When she gets older, she will give her a good family, so it is better to pull her to continue singing like this. It can be seen that she listens to you very much. If you treat her well, she will not give you a care for the elderly and see you off."

The old man stretched out his haggard arms and froze in the air.

Zhao Dongting stuffed the silver banknotes into the little girl's hands and said, "You make the decision on this money yourself, and do whatever you want in the future. As for what you want to eat today, go downstairs and ask the kitchen to make it for you, and you will say it is all counted on my account and I will treat you."

The little girl took the money timidly and walked out of the private room by the old man.

When he arrived at the door, he seemed to be plucking up his courage, and suddenly turned around and said to Zhao Dongting: "Big brother, thank you, you are a good person."

Zhao Dongting smiled.

Good man...

It depends on which aspect.

Since traveling to this era, Zhao Dongting has allowed many people to live a stable life, but his hands have no idea how many people's blood is stained with.

Soon, the servant downstairs ran upstairs panting, "Young Master!"

Zhao Dongting only thought that he had recorded all the dishes ordered by the little girl in his account, and said, "Remember them all in my account, no matter what they ordered."

"no."

The servant swallowed his saliva and said with a look of surprise: "The little girl put a hundred taels of silver bills on the counter and said she was paying for you."

Zhao Dongting was stunned.

In the private room, Le Chan, Le Wu and other women were also shocked.

Such a little girl is extremely cute.

Le Chan said to Zhao Dongting softly: "Why don't we call her back?"

Zhao Dongting shook his head and said, "No need. I think good people will be rewarded. She has this kind of heart and will not live too badly in the future."

In fact, he was thinking that he could not bring all the singing girls in the world to the palace. Even if he took them away, there would always be endless in the world.

After saying that, Zhao Dongting walked to the windowsill on his own.

The old man led the little girl not far from the inn, and seemed to have a sense of being among the bustling crowd, looking back at the windowsill.

She held a candied haws in her hand, waved her hand to Zhao Dongting, smiling happily, and then jumped and followed the old man gradually distant after Zhao Dongting nodded.

The old man seemed to be worried that she would be hit in the crowd, so he called her and squatted down and let her ride to his own generation.

The little girl handed the candied haws to the old man's mouth. The old man couldn't stand it and could only open his mouth and bite the candied haws.

The prosperity and bustle on the banks of the Xiang River and Lake seem to have nothing to do with them, but they have their warmth.

Zhao Dongting tapped his fingers on the windowsill and sang in his mouth, "The Qiangguan plays sunny, the diamond songs sing at night, and the fishing old and lotus kids play. Thousands of riders hold high teeth, listen to the Xiaogu in drunkenness, and sing and enjoy the mist and clouds."

Song, looking at the tide.

He walked to the table and sat down after the old man was carrying the little girl in the crowd.

A servant brought a wide variety of dishes into the private room.

Zhao Dongting and the girls no longer talked about the little girl they just now, but recalled every bit of the past.

I don’t know when, and there was a tide of cheers outside the window.

Everyone looked out the window.

Dozens of flower boats were decorated with lights and slowly sailed towards this side from the lower reaches of the Xiang River.

Fireworks soar into the sky on both sides of the Xiang River.

At this moment, the night scene was like stars in the sky, and the Milky Way was hanging upside down.
Chapter completed!