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Chapter 52 Weeping Willows Deep

Update time:2012-10-30

The Huajian Club organized by Biyuan became a topic of conversation for a while in a specific circle. Naturally, people couldn't talk about the name Gu Chunhan without talking about it. At the same time, he was a person who was praised by Su Liangchen. Unfortunately, Gu Chunhan has changed.

As someone who lives in someone else's house, no one even knows what he looks like; but the more mysterious and unknowable things are added to it, the more excited everyone becomes to talk about it.

Xie Jun, who funded the Huajian Hui, was very angry at this time. The Miao Ge girl who was originally a red flower in the green garden has now become a green leaf, and she has taken advantage of outsiders in vain. Yesterday, Gu Chunhan shocked everyone with his song, and his level was almost at its peak.

, Miao Ge’s final appearance was also due to the disparity in strength and being unable to save the situation.

The woman who was responsible for sending invitations was scolded by Xie Jun first, and then he didn't know how to punish her. Zhang Ning looked on with amusement, thinking that it was Mr. Xie who made the decision to send invitations to people.

Who is to blame for the mistake?

"Heng Yong, don't be too angry now that things have come to this. In fact, Biyuan is not completely without benefits. Maybe an accident would be more beneficial to Biyuan than no accident." Zhang Ning casually advised, "Then Gu Chunhan didn't come from

Will the flower room run by Biyuan become famous? Look at the limelight, it may be more shocking than letting the Miao Ge girl win the championship. Although Gu Chunhan is an outsider, she is no longer in the Fengchen industry, and there is no way she will become Biyuan's competitor.

"

After all, Zhang Ning is an official and his superior. Xie Juan could only nod his head and said, "Sir, what he said is not bad."

The two of them then sat down to drink tea and listen to the singing outside the tea room. They looked at each other in silence for a while, each thinking about their own things. The singing girl outside sang the same song that had amazed everyone yesterday, "The time is fleeting and the parents are happy and safe", and she sang it naturally.

It's not as good as Fang Ling, and the heat is far inferior, but Zhang Ning, who didn't like opera very much at first, was listening to it with gusto. This was probably Aiwujiwu.

"It would be great if we could buy Gu Chunhan back from that tea merchant. It would become a real money tree..." Xie Juan said a few words in a confused manner, "I guess he won't be willing, so we have to think of other ways."

.”

There is no other way to take it by force. Biyuan has a certain background, so forcing a good citizen is probably not a problem. The problem is that behind Fang Ling is Peach Blossom Villa, which itself is a group of shadowy desperadoes. You go and force them.

?

Zhang Ning asked something irrelevant: "Is there no progress down there?"

Xie Jun said casually: "We have collected information about a lot of local salt gangs, and people have managed to sneak into this business. We don't need to interfere with ordinary salt dealers. No suspicious people have appeared yet."

Zhang Ning then fell silent and closed his eyes as if listening to a play.

He thought about what happened to Fang Ling yesterday again and wondered why she came to a party that had nothing to do with her. According to his thinking, there should be two reasons: First, it was Fang Ling's own initiative that she broke away from the wealthy family.

She came out to perform in the Music House because she wanted to prove her worth; when she was in Fule House, she could not receive too high a salary because of her status. The Department of Education did not allow her to change her name because she wanted to be humiliated.

Instead of getting people's praise and affirmation, she wants to prove that even if she is a prostitute, she is not the kind of low-level prostitute who relies solely on looks. This kind of mentality is understandable. People have learned so many things since they were young, and what is it like not being recognized in the end?

How does it feel? It’s like a scholar who has been studying scriptures for ten years. Everyone hopes that their efforts will be recognized by being named on the gold medal list.

Second, if Peach Blossom Villa asked her to come to Yangzhou as a contact person, then it would be more risky for her to contact people quietly. It is easy for her to hide her identity in Yangzhou, but the people she wants to contact can easily expose her in turn.

For example, Zhang Ning went to see someone secretly for no reason. It would be too suspicious if someone traced her whereabouts. But it was different when she had the status of a famous prostitute. There were so many people who wanted to see her, so Zhang Ning went to see her.

Nothing surprising.

However, Zhang Ning felt that the second reason was both beneficial and harmful. After all, she was not an ordinary famous prostitute. Once she became famous, she would have a greater chance of being recognized for her true identity.

Zhang Ning stood up to leave, and said to Xie Juan in a serious voice: "Heng Yong, I have to remind you to keep in touch with the people below at all times and don't miss the business. Otherwise, if the superiors blame you, Biyuan will be taken back with just one sentence.

, it’s all in vain no matter how you manage it.”

"Yes, it won't make any difference." Xie Juan said sternly.

Zhang Ning came out of Biyuan, looking like a leisurely tea guest, and was about to go back to his residence. In fact, he was really idle. It wasn't that he had nothing to do, but he didn't know where to start. He was extremely suspicious of Xie Juan's gang.

People are nothing more than a waste of money.

He had a strange mentality. He knew that he would face greater risks after seizing Peach Blossom Villa, but he was looking forward to facing it as soon as possible. After all, it was really not a good feeling to have a hidden danger hanging in his mind and not knowing when it would happen.

As soon as he left Biyuan, he met Su Liangchen. When he saw Zhang Ning, he hurriedly handed the reins of the horse to the attendant and bowed as he came up. Zhang Ning pretended to be flattered: "Why do you have time to hang out here, Mr. Su?"

?”

Su Liangchen sighed: "I really want to see Gu Chunhan again, but others are thanking guests behind closed doors, and even my post, Mr. Su's, doesn't work."

Then what are you doing here? Zhang Ning said calmly: "Miss Gu is someone else's wife and concubine. She doesn't know the female history in that small building. Maybe she doesn't see people just to avoid suspicion. Unless her husband is present, how else can she

Will I be able to see you alone?"

"Mr. Ping An's words make sense." Su Liangchen said, "It's just that I don't know her husband, and I can't find him. If I want to make friends with him, I can't."

Zhang Ning couldn't help laughing and said: "You still want to make acquaintance with her husband first, and what will happen next?"

Su Liangchen said seriously: "It would be best if I could get to know her husband first. I have no frivolous heart, but her singing voice is unique in the world. I want to change the tune of Nan Opera, but I can't find the spirit... Besides, she

She's just a concubine. If she's a good friend of her husband, what's wrong with chatting with her?"

Zhang Ning said: "Master Su is right, but I can't help you. Go to Biyuan and ask Boss Xie if he has any ideas."

"What can he do?" Su Liangchen said, "Isn't the Miao Ge girl your default oiran? Not only us, but also he was killed by surprise. There is really nothing we can do about what happened yesterday. Let's judge the truth.

Obviously, Mr. Su cannot call a deer a horse... Hey, if Mr. Ping An comes to visit, he might be able to meet someone."

Zhang Ning smiled and said, "Are you kidding me? Mr. Su can't even see me, so who am I?"

Su Liangchen shook his head and said: "Gu Chunhan is definitely not a worldly person. My name is regarded as a distinguished guest in other places of fireworks. I am not even bullshit in front of people with true temperament."

Zhang Ning was stunned for a moment when he heard him say foul language.

"Yesterday, Gu Chunhan looked at Ping'an in a different way than others. That's all. Maybe I was wrong." Su Liangchen muttered, "But your poem is indeed in line with her wishes. The poem written by Xiangshan layman

Later, when I went back and thought about it, I suddenly realized that the small yellow flower on Gu Chunhan's head was actually the winter jasmine. Mr. Ping An was so attentive, and Su sighed to himself. There is also a sentence: "The golden green calyx brings the spring cold, and there are several kinds of yellow flowers."

There is her name in it, I think she was named after the winter jasmine flowers, you have revealed the secret in one word, can she be impressed?"

"It seems to make sense." Zhang Ning pretended to be stupid and said, "Yesterday I did find that she was wearing winter jasmine flowers. On a whim, I remembered the poem about winter jasmine flowers, but I really didn't pay attention to the profound meaning that Mr. Su said later.

Just a coincidence, I think."

While he was talking, he thought about it: There is nothing suspicious about Mr. Su inciting him to meet "Gu Chunhan". It just happened naturally. After thinking about it, he said: "If Mr. Su is serious, I can naturally give it a try."

.Brother Luo and we are both good friends, how can I refuse this?"

Su Liangchen was overjoyed and bowed in the street: "Thank you in advance, Mr. Ping An, you have been of great help."

Zhang Ning had a smile on his face and hurriedly greeted him politely. He also remembered that Su Liangchen was probably lonely because he could not be an official on the boat in Nanjing. Looking at his obsession now, it might be the wrong way for him to become an official;

Just like Li Bai served as a civil servant of the imperial court and a staff member of a warlord, and what achievements he made, Haosheng's poetry writing is much more influential than ordinary officials.

Su Liangchen couldn't wait and pulled Zhang Ning on the boat without saying a word, and now went to Baoyang Lake to find Gu Chunhan. Zhang Ning took the opportunity and said: "It's time to have lunch, why don't we go in the afternoon."

"I'll please, I'll please." Su Liangchen said cheerfully.

Zhang Ning likes to eat and drink together at any time.

Now it's better. Originally, he had to find a way to inquire about Fang Ling's residence before he found out. With Su Liangchen leading the way, he didn't even have to inquire. It was really a perfect excuse to meet without any flaws.

Along the Beicheng River, Zhang Ning had seen the wealth and wealth on the shores of Baoyang Lake. But Fang Ling didn't seem to live by the lake. After getting off the boat at a pier, they walked for a long distance. There were deep weeping willows.

Where the stone path leads to a secluded place, there is only a small courtyard with green tiles and white walls. It is really a secluded place.

After knocking on the door to greet me, a little girl opened the corner door and said, "I don't see any guests in my house. Please don't come. If people see you, you won't gossip."

Su Liangchen hurriedly said: "We are acquaintances of your master, little girl, please inform us first."

After waiting for a while, the little girl opened the door and said, "Madam, I only see the young one."

When Zhang Ning looked up, he saw a shadow flickering in front of a window. Su Liangchen also looked up hurriedly. Zhang Ning turned to Su Liangchen and said, "What should I do?"

"As expected." Su Liangchen said unconcernedly, "Ping An goes to meet him first, so that he can become familiar with her, and then we can introduce him later."

"That's all we have to do." Zhang Ning said with a smile. Mr. Su is obviously a famous talent in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, but now he is treated separately and can only stay outside the door...

Zhang Ning picked up his robe and stepped over the threshold, then turned around and said, "Why don't Mr. Su go back today? The introduction is too hasty and haste, but wastes time." Su Liangchen said, "That's fine, I'll visit you another day."

The yard is small and quiet, with a clump of Hunan bamboo and a few green willows planted there. But the house is not very neatly built, with a few random rooms divided into two rows and surrounded by a wall. It was probably originally just something

A villa where people stay temporarily when they go on an outing.

"The master is waiting in the room. Please invite me, sir," the little girl said crisply. She might not know who the person serving her was.

The door was ajar. Zhang Ning walked to the door and suddenly remembered that there was a monk in ancient times who was struggling with "push" or "knock". He pushed the door directly and walked in. As soon as he walked in, he felt a heavy weight on his body, and he was suddenly filled with warmth, and a soft voice said

, "I haven't seen you for more than two months, it feels like two years have passed."

Zhang Ning said: "Your husband-in-law is not here?"

"I want to talk to you seriously..." Fang Ling said in a coquettish tone, "Why did you bring someone here?"

Zhang Ning put his arms around her waist and said, "That Mr. Su, you have met. He wants to make friends with your husband-in-law, so that he can teach you how to sing."

"Young Master Su, Mr. Sui, they all have such annoying faces." Fang Ling said softly, "He wants to make friends with my husband. Didn't we come together? How can we make friends with him?"

Zhang Ning felt a little uncomfortable in his heart: "I would like to marry you..." Don't become an official if you take a prostitute as your wife. In fact, there is nothing to be reluctant to do if you don't become an official. He is not a very utilitarian person, but Luo Yaoniang also

Not a bad person... He seemed to see a pair of angry and sad eyes: Did you change your mind so quickly?

Maybe there is no change of heart. Luo Yaoniang is very good. How have you ever changed your mind towards her?

"Forget it." Fang Ling sighed quietly, "You should marry Yang Shiqi's daughter. Aren't we sharing your sorrows? We are a good match."

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