Liu Erniang?
Jing Rong raised his eyebrows and slightly raised his chin. "Liu Erniang, never heard of her." The servant opened his mouth. "It seems that you two aren't from Gaoding! Liu Erniang of our Drunken Moon Pavilion is famous throughout Gaoding City. Who doesn't know of her? Her song 'Painting' is a household name! Over the years, many descendants of officials and young masters from rich families have come to our pavilion.
We've tried to invite her many times but to no avail. "
"Oh?" Jing Rong was curious. "Why is it so difficult to invite Liu Erniang?" "It's not that difficult! It's just that Liu Erniang doesn't like to sing at the residence. She feels bored, so many people line up to listen to her. Young Masters, you came at the right time. Liu Erniang is free today!
The room for listening is still empty. If Young Master is interested, you can go to the third floor. I'll arrange it for you.
I guarantee that you won't regret coming to Gaoding this time. "
'How exaggerated!'
Jing Rong frowned.
He seemed to be doubtful of his flattery.
The servant knew that the two in front of him were rich.
He had to serve them well.
Therefore, when he saw Jing Rong frown, he became nervous.
He cautiously asked, "Could it be that Young Master doesn't like Liu Erniang's singing? If you don't like it, we still have dancing girls on the second floor. What do you think? Young Masters, do you want me to arrange it for you? "
His face was full of smiles.
Jing Rong, on the other hand, clicked his tongue twice.
He didn't agree or refuse.
Instead, Ji Yunshu lowered her gaze and said to the servant, "To be honest, we aren't from Gaoding. So, is Liu Erniang's singing good or bad? Is it good or bad? I don't know, but … "
"But what? Young Master, please speak. " "We heard about your Drunken Moon Pavilion on the way here. We heard that it's famous. The girls there are proficient in zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting. Each one of them is a talented woman. However, I heard that there's a girl with a single word 'Lan' in her name. She seems to be very talented.
Is there anyone in this pavilion? "
That was the main point.
The servant was dumbfounded.
He searched his mind for a girl with a single word 'Lan' in her name.
But …
"No!" The manservant shook his head. "None of the girls here have a single name, Lan. Could it be that the two young masters are mistaken?"
Ji Yunshu resolutely said, "There is no mistake! It is your Drunken Moon Pavilion! "
"But I really haven't. I've been here ever since this place opened. Although the word 'Lan' is very common, I've never heard of a girl with the word 'Lan' in her name."
Ji Yunshu and Jing Rong looked at each other.
Did Fang Tong and Jiang Wen make a mistake?
Or could it be that they were lying?
Just as the two of them were expressing their doubts, a delicate voice came from the side.
"Why not? It's obvious! "
Looking over, he saw a beautiful lady dressed in purple walking over with a pink handkerchief in her hand.
At that moment! Ji Yunshu and Jing Rong could clearly see the words' Drunken Moon Pavilion 'embroidered on the pink handkerchief, and the word' Zhu 'embroidered on the side.
It seemed that the ladies of the Drunken Moon Pavilion did indeed have their names embroidered on the side.
When the woman walked over, she used her handkerchief to lightly brush the manservant's face and said, "You have no memory! How could you say there isn't? "
The manservant was dumbfounded. "There … Is there? How come I don't know? "
"That's because your memory isn't good." The woman in purple said.
Ji Yunshu immediately asked, "Miss, do you really know?"
The woman in purple smiled and said with certainty, "It's Du Xing 'er!"
Du Xing 'er?
The manservant immediately interrupted, "How is that possible?"
The woman in purple said, "I heard it from Miss Xing 'er herself. Her real name is Du Lan! In our Drunken Moon Pavilion, only her name has the word 'Lan' in it. I can't be mistaken. "
"This … I didn't know." The manservant was a little embarrassed.
The woman in purple turned to look at the two honored guests in front of her and asked, "Young masters, why are you looking for Miss Xing 'er? Her singing isn't as good as our Second Mother's. Besides … "
Before she could finish, Ji Yunshu interrupted her, "It's Miss Xing 'er!"
"Young master?"
"As long as she sings, we will give her any amount of money!"
"…" The woman in purple was speechless.
"What? You can't? "
The manservant immediately said, "It's not that you can't. It's just that when Miss Xing 'er plays the zither, she's used to singing behind a curtain."
Ji Yunshu asked, "Why is that?"
"It's not convenient to tell you. You should choose Second Mother." The manservant tried his best to persuade them.
However, Ji Yunshu came with a purpose. She wanted to find the girl with the word 'Lan' in her name.
She made up her mind and insisted, "No, we'll choose Miss Xing 'er. I'll have to trouble you to arrange it for us."
As soon as she finished speaking, Jing Rong, who was sitting opposite her, took out an ingot of silver from his waist.
It was placed on the table.
The eyes of the manservant and the woman in purple immediately lit up.
In front of money, no one would say no.
Even though there were many difficulties, they still accepted the silver in the end.
She said in a polite tone, "Young masters, please wait for a moment. We will immediately arrange it for you."
She took the silver and left.
Jing Rong lightly tapped the table with his finger and said, "I hope that Du Xing 'er is the one we're looking for."
Ji Yunshu replied, "There's an eighty to ninety percent chance that it's her."
"But I've never heard of singing through a curtain."
"There are many strange people in the world who don't like to show their faces to others."
Jing Rong smiled. "I really hope that Miss Xing 'er is a strange person who can help us solve this case."
Finished speaking, he took a sip of tea.
Not long after, the manservant came over with a beaming smile.
"Both of you, everything has been arranged. Please go to the third floor."
He then led Ji Yunshu and Jing Rong to the third floor.
They stopped outside a door.
"Miss Xing 'er has already prepared everything inside. Please come in."
He pushed the door open.
A fragrant scent wafted into their nostrils.
It was different from the rouge and face powder in the brothel. This fragrance was not pungent, but very comfortable.
Ji Yunshu didn't enter, but she had already sized up the interior of the room.
The room wasn't big, but it wasn't small.
The furnishings inside were very simple and elegant. It wasn't gaudy at all. It was clear that the woman who lived here was also a refined person.
This made Ji Yunshu even more curious.
What kind of woman was Du Xing 'er?
Ji Yunshu and Jing Rong slowly walked in.
The manservant stood at the door and bowed. "Then I won't disturb you. If there's anything you need, please let me know."
Finished speaking.
She gently closed the door.
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