Courtesan

Beijing does not know when it opened a yard called Xiaoshan, a yard with double entrances.In fact, it is just a small class of Qingyin, selling art but not selling itself. It is funny to say that the guests prefer to come here to drink tea than to have fun with the girls.The tea is good tea, and the yard is also exquisite, but there are few customers, so you have to ask someone to make an appointment in advance.

The location of this small mountain courtyard is not superior. It is the first time to go, and it takes a long time to find it.I heard that there are people covering the back, the people who come are either rich or noble, and there are very few troublemakers.

The proprietress heard that she was quite young, and she moved here suddenly from somewhere. The small yard was actually confusing.

The proprietress heard that she would not pick up customers, and occasionally she only sang a few words to old acquaintances. Outsiders only know that the proprietress likes to wear plain white clothes. Every year, the shop sends in new styles, but the color always remains the same.

The proprietress heard that she was called Yun Niang.

"You come to my yard all day and sit all afternoon, aren't you afraid that someone will take a copy of it for you?" Yun Niang is not young anymore, she still looks like a girl, pouring tea for the person in front of her with a smile.

The person in front of him looked very gentle, and said: "I'm just a small military officer who messes around with others. Their civil servants make trouble for them. If it's a big deal, I'll go back to Ru County, where the mountains and rivers are beautiful."

Yunniang paused when she heard "Ruxian".

Seeing her appearance, the person in front of her smiled again: "What's the matter, are you chasing me now? Aren't you bored in this empty room all day without going out?"

Yunniang Danfeng stared at her, and her tone became aggressive: "I am a little girl, how dare I throw General Xia out of the house?"

Sitting in front of Yunniang was an old acquaintance, Xia Jue, who had a broken leg and was so injured that he couldn't go to Beijing for the exam. The photo picked up Yunniang, after all, he was the one who brought Yunniang from Ru County to the capital.

Just because Ah Wu was originally from the capital.

"Are you going to guard this small courtyard for the rest of your life? Don't you think about the future?" Xia Jue is quite concerned about Yunniang, after all, he can't protect Yunniang all the time.

Yun Niang smiled slyly, and asked back: "Have you forgotten? I'm a married person. If I don't stay with my lover, where will I go?"

The village where Xiaoshanyuan is located is Niangniang Wen's hometown.

Yun Niang added: "I'm not like someone who pretended to be someone else and married a woman she didn't like."

Xia Jue suddenly heard the ridicule towards him, and he was also embarrassing, and murmured: "Who made that person pretend to be you, I can't help but start a family, right?"

Yunniang was very happy when she heard that, "If you lose to me, you don't need to be so sad. Be nice to other girls, don't slump all day, be fierce."

Xia Jue touched his face, thought about his fierce appearance, but also remembered Wen Niang's eyes staring at him for a long time.

He changed the subject and stopped thinking about the past, "Is the money still enough?"

Yun Niang nodded, "It's not just you, Dong Niang now treats me as her half-daughter, and all the money saved for most of her life falls on me, so how can I make more money, and I will send it over every now and then , let me never wrong myself. Little Liu Shao is married and has a big fat boy, and I heard that he will come back to the capital next year."

Xia Jue nodded, knowing what she meant, and just casually chatted about homework.

"I know, everyone misses Ah Wu, and I miss her too." Yun Niang paused, "I just don't know, did she miss me?"

After listening to her words, Xia Jue remained silent, and looked behind at a merit card on the altar table, with only four words:

The position of gentleness.

After many years, Wen Wu finally has a comforting home.

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