Residential area?
No wonder the atmosphere here is completely different from the Flower Moon Building.
Xu Changāan followed Zhu Pingniang all the way, passing a few courtyards, seeing many women coming out of the courtyards heading toward the North City District. Most of them had plain looks, and it was clear that some of them didnāt have their clothes on properly.
This drowsy look gave Xu Changāan the illusion that they were on their way to "work".
Even on some paths within the courtyards, there were Li Hua cats lying on the soft grass, sunbathing with their bellies exposed, occasionally receiving the affection of passing girls.
This area is really peaceful, with a few courtesans walking together. After seeing him, they gave a shallow smile... but didnāt come up to chat.
Although it was unclear why this famous young man suddenly came to where they lived, with Zhu Pingniang leading the way, no one carelessly came up to bother.
No... there is someone, after all.
"Ms. Zhu!!!"
A little girl, around ten years old, wearing a lotus-patterned skirt and looking very cute, came running over from a distance, not even glancing at Xu Changāan, and hugged Zhu Pingniangās waist.
"Ms. Zhu..."
"You little rascal, how many times have I told you..." Zhu Pingniangās charming eyes showed a hint of helplessness. She took off her cloud shoulder shawl and put it around the little girlās neck, chiding, "The weather has been unpredictable lately, be careful not to catch a cold."
"Got it." The little girl nuzzled against Zhu Pingniangās stomach, smiling happily.
"So, what is it?" Zhu Pingniang asked.
"... This." The little girl clumsily pulled out a piece of yellow paper from her bosom and said, "My mom asked me to choose a name for myself... I donāt know how."
Xu Changāan blinked at the scene.
Stage name...?
It means that once a woman enters a brothel, she abandons her family name and adopts a nice "nickname."
But this little girl is only ten years old and already needs a stage name and to enter the brothel?
"Hmph." However, Zhu Pingniang tapped her head and scolded, "Youāre just going to serve tea and present fruit platters at the building, what do you need a stage name for?"
"Mom said so too... but sooner or later, Iāll need it." The little girl covered her head, her big eyes sparkling brightly. She circled around Zhu Pingniang, "Ms. Xue has agreed to teach me to play the zither... In the future, I will definitely become a Singing Master like Ms. Xue."
"Become a Singing Master, and then what?" Zhu Pingniang asked.
The little girl thought for a moment and said, "Make money."
"Your mom doesnāt lack silver." Zhu Pingniang shook her head. Her mother was once a renowned artiste in the Flower Moon Building, and the silver she saved... is enough to last several lifetimes; thereās no need for her to become an Artiste-Courtesan.
"I want to earn silver... for Ms. Zhu. Thatās what the sisters all say." The little girl hugged Zhu Pingniangās waist again, a sweet smile at the corners of her mouth.
Listening to her words, Xu Changāan was left in a daze.
It was evident that Zhu Pingniang was not seeing such a scene for the first time. She pinched the little girlās cheeks, scolding, "Look at your ambitions..."
She took the yellow paper, glanced at the stage names on it, then folded it up and put it away in her bosom.
"Ms. Zhu, the name... my stage name..."
"These donāt sound nice. Iāll think of a good one for you later."
"Oh."
Hearing Zhu Pingniangās words, the little girl became obedient, then had time to notice Xu Changāan beside Zhu Pingniang. After a sneaky glance, she hid behind Zhu Pingniang, appearing a bit scared.
"Little girl, go tell your mom Iāll be visiting her shortly," Zhu Pingniang said with a smile.
"Eh?" The little girl blinked, then bounced up from the ground, spinning excitedly.
"Mom... Ms. Zhu, Iāll head back now."
The little girl ran back home.
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Once she was out of sight, Zhu Pingniang looked at Xu Changāan, who had been silent, and asked with a hint of suggestion, "How was it?"
"I... donāt understand." Xu Changāan shook his head.
The peace of the garden and the little girlās "dream" of entering the brothel made Xu Changāan want to say something, but he didnāt know what to say... his feelings were somewhat complicated.
"Didnāt expect you to understand." Zhu Pingniang stretched lazily, the little white flowers on her head reflecting faint light. "Changāan, Iāll show you around the Flower Moon Buildingātake a good look."
"...?" A question mark appeared over Xu Changāanās head.
Although the Li Hua cats sunbathing in the garden just now were very cute, and he wanted to pet them... but what was there to see?
"You." Zhu Pingniang tapped Xu Changāanās head just like she did the little girl and said, "Do I need to explain everything to you?"
"Changāan is foolish," Xu Changāan said, seeing Zhu Pingniang tilt her head, her slender fingers pointing at the little flowers on her head.
"This is what you put on for me on her behalf... Sheās usually busy and doesnāt know how I live here," Zhu Pingniang squinted her eyes. "Silly boy, do you understand now?"
"Understood." Xu Changāan nodded.
So... itās so he could look at the brothel on behalf of Li Zhibai.
Indeed, when Li Zhibai mentioned Zhu Pingniang back then, she seemed puzzled. Apparently, she didnāt know what was going on with Zhu Pingniang and the Flower Moon Building.
He had become the messenger for his elders.
"Take a good look around here and go back to tell her." Zhu Pingniang lifted her embroidered shoes. "Come on, letās have some tea."
Since Xu Changāan already became a witness, he naturally had no objections.
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Zhu Pingniang took Xu Changāan to a delicate tea house. Upon entering the private room, she sat by the window, in a spot where she could see outside at a glance.
Then, a woman dressed as a Female Shopkeeper came in with a pot of tea, and beside her was the little girl who previously sought a stage name.
With a glance from the Female Shopkeeper, the little girl turned around somewhat aggrievedly and left.
"Ms. Zhu, Young Master Xu." The Female Shopkeeper finally saluted, poured them tea, during which the steam of hot tea wafted around.
As Xu Changāan looked over, he thought that itās not for nothing that she was a girl from the Flower Moon Building. The Female Shopkeeper wore a deep blue long dress, a scarlet waist sash tied around her waist, and shoulder-length hair pinned up at the back of her head.
Though there were slight lines at the corners of her eyes, she still possessed a traditional, serene beauty.
"Donāt mind him, I came to chat with you." Zhu Pingniang smiled, taking a small sip, satisfied as she swallowed. "Your little shop has been open for so many years... relying on this tea, havenāt you made quite a bit of silver from the girls?"
The Female Shopkeeper also smiled and said, "The amount of silver coins is just a figure of speech; as long as the sisters enjoy drinking, my shop will stay open."
"Mm." Zhu Pingniang responded, then said with slight exasperation, "How are you teaching the kids? Asking them to pick a stage name surprised me."
"Sister," the Female Shopkeeper said earnestly, "youāre the one who gave me my name."
"Everyone has a name, thatās the tradition, and it has nothing to do with me." Zhu Pingniang reminded her.
Listening nearby, Xu Changāan was suddenly reminded of himself and Miss Yun.
Yes, a name is indeed very important to a person.
A name is used to refer to oneself when communicating with others. If one has no experience or necessity to communicate with others, thereās no need to use a name.
So, being given a name is something that can be remembered for a lifetime by anyone.
"Does Ni Zi want to enter the building, and youāre not happy?" the Female Shopkeeper asked.
"Itās none of my business." Zhu Pingniang said while sipping her tea: "How you teach the kids is your matter. At least, as long as Iām here, this Beisang City will remain peaceful."
The Female Shopkeeper was taken aback by her words, realizing that Zhu Pingniang was in a particularly chatty mood today; she glanced at Xu Changāan, who was quietly drinking tea, wondering if it had to do with this young man.
Is Ms. Zhu... interested in a man?
She recognized Xu Changāan, but he seemed a bit too young.
The Female Shopkeeper lowered her eyes and then felt it was time to praise their flawless Miss Zhu in front of Xu Changāan.
The Female Shopkeeper followed up with, "Ever since you arrived, this Beisang City has improved. Without you... I couldnāt imagine what life would be like now."
"Hm?" Zhu Pingniang blinked.
The topic... how did it turn to herself?
But thatās fine too.
Being praised makes her happy.
After all, the girls she brought up at least know better than Xu Changāan, who, after listening to music, only knows how to exclaim "nice" like a foolish boy.
Moreover, Zhu Pingniang wanted Xu Changāan to praise her in front of Li Zhibai.
The findings from the "investigation" of a student are more credible than her boasting to Li Zhibai directly.
So, Zhu Pingniang winked at the Female Shopkeeper, signaling that she had done well, encouraging her to continue.
"..."
The Female Shopkeeper received the signal and thought she must have done the right thing.
Itās nothing for a woman to want to be praised in front of her beloved.
But still, thereās that old saying.
My Ms. Zhu...
The young man you fancy, isnāt he a bit too young?