She should be Haiyue.
Sure enough, it was a bright moon over the sea, and Murong Shuqing's eyes followed the figure that was like a deep sea. She was the most special woman she had seen in the three years she had been here. Not only because of her beauty, but also because of her splendor that matches Yue Qihui. She is delicate but not weak, her simple and lively style, her refreshing and unrestrained posture, and her self-confidence all the time. Even Murong Shuqing felt intolerant of her. neglected dignity.
Haiyue does have capital that makes people crazy.
The woman in red waited for Haiyue to take a seat in front of the piano, walked among the crowd, and said, "The girl has made it very clear, you can make bids later, one hundred taels of silver will be called, and each time it will be no less than five Twelve."
When the words fall, the music sounds clear and melodious. When I first listen to it, the melody is fresh and smooth, and the rhythm is relaxed and lively. If I listen to it again, my heart seems to be dancing with the notes, and it is like drinking fine wine. Everyone was intoxicated by the beautiful sound of the piano, and for a while they forgot to make an offer.
"Two hundred taels!" Someone calmed down and quickly made an offer.
Someone has started, and those who are qualified to bid, of course, are not to be outdone.
"Three hundred taels!"
"Five hundred taels!"
"Eight hundred taels!"
"One thousand taels!"
Everyone in the hall shouted lively, and Murong Shuqing also looked at it casually. No one in the private room made a sound yet. The price was just a warm-up, not exciting enough. Try a piece of mung bean lily cake, um, it tastes good.
"One thousand five hundred taels!" The clear and low male voice shocked Huo Zhiqing, who had been watching downstairs, because Yan Haoyu was bidding.
He actually made a bid, how could he make a bid! Huo Zhiqing clenched her fists tightly, her eyes were slightly red, her heart was full of sadness, grievance and anger, and her breathing became rapid. Murong Shuqing looked at Huo Zhiqing next to her worriedly, she didn't expect the girl's reaction to be so big, and then looked at Yan Haoyu sitting in the private room chatting and laughing comfortably, Murong Shuqing breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing him teasing the handsome man beside him from time to time, his eyes did not look at Haiyue, nor did he have desire or conquest, then his bid was not for himself, but for the man beside him. I don't know if I should tell Huo Zhiqing, seeing how excited she is now, I'm afraid she won't listen if she says it.
Love, sometimes really blinds people's mind, the insight and judgment that they should have, at this moment, instantly becomes zero, I hope her reason will not become zero.
"Two thousand taels!" A hearty male voice also came from the private room on the right.
"Two thousand five hundred taels!" The competition reached a climax, and the men who got the bellflower flowers in the other private rooms also bid.
"Three thousand taels!" Yan Haoyu made another offer nonchalantly.
Murong Shuqing only felt that Huo Zhiqing's nerve called rationality was slowly breaking.
Inadvertently, Murong Shuqing turned his gaze to Xuanyuan Yi's direction. He was still so unruly, sitting there casually or arbitrarily, casually scanning the crowd, as if he was watching a farce. His eyes finally stared at the wine in his hand, as if it were more charming than any beauty.
Murong Shuqing smiled and sighed, he was still him, no matter where he went, he was so cold and arrogant.
"Four thousand taels!"
A slightly lazy magnetic voice came from the private room next to him, making Murong Shuqing come back to his senses. She slightly drew the gauze curtain and covered herself and Huo Zhiqing, just because the male voice successfully led everyone's attention to the second floor.
Everyone's eyes came upstairs, but they couldn't see anything clearly, so they could only look at each other, and stretched their necks curiously.
This male voice made the man beside Yan Haoyu frown, and even Xuanyuan Yi's eyes with no emotion, looked upstairs thoughtfully.
After Yan Haoyu and Huo Ziqi exchanged glances, they said unwillingly, "Five thousand taels!"
"Six thousand taels!" The lazy male voice sounded again.
Yan Haoyu still smiled and said, "Seven thousand taels!"
"Ten thousand taels!" Before he could finish speaking, an angry roar made everyone present shut up. At this time, Haiyue's piano sound also ended after the last perfect transposition.
In the huge Qingfeng Building, there was an instant silence.
The silence of the whole building made Huo Zhiqing, who was dizzy with anger for a while, come to her senses. Thinking of what she said just now, she frowned in annoyance, and at a loss, she tugged at the front of her clothes, bowing her head and saying nothing.
After the silence, there were shrill voices of discussion, and everyone was wondering, who is this person who is throwing a lot of money! Ten thousand taels of silver is enough for an ordinary family to last a few lifetimes. Everyone craned their necks, waiting for the people in the private room to reveal the true colors of Mount Lu.
After waiting for a long time, I haven't seen anyone from Yajian speak again, and the voice of everyone's discussion has grown louder. Murong Shuqing continued drinking tea amusingly. During the bidding process just now, Yan Haoyu frequently asked for the price. She knew that the little girl's reason was strongly stimulated, but she did not expect that Huo Zhiqing's method was to directly bid. It was so loud at the time, and now his head is almost down on the table.
After all, Huo Zhiqing made her the winner tonight, Murong Shuqing winked at Yan Yu who had been standing behind her, Yan Yu nodded lightly and walked to the front of the veil. Opening a corner, he said loudly: "My master is willing to give 10,000 taels, please ask Miss Haiyue to talk about it."
A cold and low male voice sounded, and the hall was quiet again. However, there were three people who changed their faces in an instant because of the blazing rain. When Huo Ziqi and Yan Haoyu heard Huo Zhiqing's voice just now, they were very puzzled, but they didn't look into it further because they thought that she was impossible. Now that they heard Yan Yu's voice, they could be sure that the one who called out 10,000 taels just now was none other than Huo Zhiqing, because Murong Shuqing was definitely capable of bringing her here. This girl dared to come to such a place, and now they can't go up to arrest anyone, so the two of them could only stare gloomily at the private room upstairs.
The other person who changed his face was Xuanyuan Yi, who didn't make a sound all night. He came here today because he was annoyed by Pei Che, and he just came to drink. Whoever won the competition had nothing to do with him. But he actually saw the bodyguard who had been following Murong Shuqing. Although it was just a figure, it was enough for him to recognize it.
That woman actually came to the capital, and even went to the brothel to compete for the first night of Haiyue! Good, very good, very good, Murong Shuqing, she can always surprise him and make him unpredictable.
The woman in red stood in the center of the hall on the first floor and said to Yan Yu, "The girl will be here later."
After he finished speaking, he picked up a glass of wine beside him, turned around and raised his glass to everyone in the hall and said with a smile, "Everyone, let's continue tasting the wine and enjoying the music."
The people downstairs finished watching the lively and started their own fun. Huo Zhiqing in the private room never dared to raise her head, let alone look at Murong Shuqing, but she couldn't stand the quiet atmosphere and had no choice but to raise her head slightly. Carefully said: "Shu... Brother, let's go!"
Looking at the girl who was doing things completely reckless in front of her, Murong Shuqing was angry and funny, and said with a headache, "Now you want to leave?"
Hearing the helplessness in Murong Shuqing's tone, Huo Zhiqing lowered her head again and whispered, "I'm sorry!" She knew that she was impulsive and got into trouble again.
Murong Shuqing sighed and couldn't bear to scold her any more. She was also in a hurry at the time, so she shouted loudly. After all, she was still a fifteen or sixteen year old child. Murong Shuqing reassured her softly, "Okay, it's alright!"
"But 10,000 taels..." Huo Zhiqing's bright eyes filled with mist, her impulse was 10,000 taels! And it also brought trouble to Sister Shu Qing. She didn't blame her, but comforted her. She felt guilty.
Tears fell from Huo Zhiqing's eyes. Murong Shuqing took out a handkerchief and wiped it gently for her. She was really a child who cried whenever she wanted to. Raising her head and letting her look directly into her eyes, Murong Shuqing comforted her in a low voice, "I have everything, don't worry." Ten thousand taels was nothing to her, she just hoped that the little girl would behave in the world in the future. , stop being so reckless and act impulsive, not every time someone cleans up the mess for her, but now is not the time to talk to her about it.
With Murong Shuqing's tolerance and comfort, Huo Zhiqing finally held back her tears.
The boy in Tsing Yi knocked on the door lightly and said, "Master, my girl is here."
Murong Shuqing motioned to Huo Zhiqing to wipe her face clean, she straightened her clothes, raised her collar slightly, and said loudly, "Please come in!"
Haiyue's azure blue figure entered the inner room without salute, only nodded to Murong Shuqing and said with a smile, "Haiyue has seen your son."
Looking up close, she is a bit more beautiful than what you see on the stage, and even some seemingly unreasonable behaviors are done by her, but they make you take it for granted, as if she should be like this. Murong Shuqing smiled back, "You're welcome, Miss. Please take a seat."
Haiyue sat down beside Murong Shuqing without any hesitation, and asked, "How do you call your son?"
"Qin Shu."
"Young Master Qin, I don't know something, and I want to ask your son."
Does she have anything to ask her? Murong Shuqing said with a smile, "Miss, please speak."
Haiyue coughed lightly, as if she was asking for advice earnestly and humbly, but in reality her eyes were full of smiles, and she asked in a sarcastic tone, "Why do you solve your worries? The only answer is porridge. I don't know why?"
Murong Shuqing really had the urge to roll her eyes at this moment. She didn't expect Haiyue to ask her directly. It was just for fun at the time, so she wrote an interesting sentence she saw in a miscellaneous book before. Now she wants to explain how she can Say
Murong Shuqing was depressed, but he couldn't show the slightest on his face.
Huo Zhiqing stared at Murong Shuqing with an incredible expression on her face. She didn't expect that Sister Shu Qing's answer would be so straightforward and unintentional, but she believed that there must be a reason for Sister Shuqing to say so, so she listened with hope. she explained.
Murong Shuqing glanced at Huo Zhiqing's trusting and expectant face, she now understood what blind worship was. Haiyue Yingying on the side waited for her answer with a slight smile, her almond eyes clearly showed interest and urgency. In desperation, Murong Shuqing pondered for a moment, then smiled and replied: "I see from the bottom, there are many reasons for sorrow, and there are many ways to relieve it. Drinking can help you forget your worries, friends can relieve your worries, and books can get rid of your worries. But there is a kind of sorrow. , has existed since ancient times, but there is only one way to resolve it.”
Hearing what he said was quite interesting, Haiyue continued to ask, "I'd like to hear more about it!" She wanted to see what the young master Qingrun could explain to this idiom.
Murong Shuqing held the tea in his hand, smiled lightly, and said, "As the saying goes, people take food as their heaven, and the people's biggest worry is not getting enough to eat, and for a country, if there is no food in the granary, That is more terrifying than anything. Therefore, for the country and the family, for the ruler and the people, food is the root of all worries. So...the only way to solve the worries is porridge."
Haiyue applauded secretly in her heart, such a vulgar language was also explained by him to explain the fundamentals of the country and the principle of putting agriculture first. It can be seen that this talent has a quick mind and extraordinary insights. "Goodbye, son!"
Murong Shuqing cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Ashamed!" He was indeed ashamed, and in a moment of urgency, he had to force it.