After eating fish with several students, Ji Que proposed to take everyone to a brothel. Prostitution was a common practice in Great Xia, and even those with official status would often go to brothels to play, so it was okay for students to go to brothels, as long as the teachers did not know about it.

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Ji Que said: "You don't know that the girl in Anxiang Courtyard is very delicate, and she also talks about "Jin Ping Mei" very well. The various things in "Jin Ping Mei"... Hehe, it can be said to be unheard of. The only pity is that this

There are only fragments of the article. Alas, I don’t know who Jiangling Xiaoxiaosheng is."

Jiang Han muttered: "The princess and I are about to get married, so naturally we won't go to a place like this. You go ahead!"

"Oh, what a pity, what a pity!" Ji Que shook his head repeatedly and said, "That's the bad thing about marrying a princess. From now on, you can only keep one, and you can't go out to be romantic and happy! Hey, how can this Jiangling Xiaoxiao be born?

Is your surname also Jiang?"

You actually guessed it... Jiang Han shook his head and said, "Jiangling should be just a place name and has nothing to do with the Jiang surname."

"That's true!" Ji Que nodded: "The person who wrote this book must be a master of prostitution, but it's a pity that we didn't have the chance to meet him. Otherwise, I would have asked him for advice and asked him to write the content behind "Jin Ping Mei", even if he had to pay for it.

It’s okay to spend a lot of money.”

Please tell me, what the hell is prostitution... Jiang Han’s smile did not change: "Brother Ji, do you want to know what is written behind "Jin Ping Mei"?"

"Does Brother Jiang know?" Ji Que asked hurriedly.

Jiang Han said: "Brother Ji, answer me first, do you want to know the content behind "Jin Ping Mei"?"

During this period, almost all the literati who hung out in brothels were conquered by this half of "Jin Ping Mei". Unfortunately, even the boss behind An Xiang Yuan did not have the content of the second half of "Jin Ping Mei".

Ji Que nodded heavily: "I think so, of course I do."

Jiang Han patted Ji Que's shoulder and said, "Then continue to think about it, think about it carefully, and don't be in a hurry."

"..." The expression on Ji Que's face froze slightly.

"Everyone, go ahead, I'm going back."

"Okay, Brother Jiang, walk slowly." Ji Que waved goodbye.

Jiang Han left Linjiang Tower and rode back to Duke Wei's Mansion.

Today he came to Taixue Academy not only to attend classes, but also to confirm whether it was what he thought. So far, it seems that it is indeed as he expected.

From now on, it's just a matter of following the plan.

When I returned home, I saw that the lights in my yard were still on and a figure was reflected in the window.

Jiang Han entered the room and glanced at Jiang Qingyan, who was sitting at the table with her chin propped up on one hand. The third sister was wearing a light yellow dress, her delicate and pretty face was full of collagen, and her thick eyelashes were blinking slightly.

She is fifteen or sixteen years old, but her face turns red under the light, exuding a charming and charming look.

"Second brother, you are finally back! Have you forgotten your promise?" Hearing the voice, Jiang Qingyan's face showed joy, and then she said with a straight face.

Jiang Han then remembered that it had been a while since he told Jiang Qingyan "Dream of Red Mansions". After telling this little girl a section last time, she urged him to continue telling it, promising that she would tell it next time.

"Sister, my second brother is a little tired today. I will tell you next time." Jiang Han said casually.

Jiang Qingyan raised two faint eyebrows, exuding the aura of a tiger girl. She slapped her hand on the table and said, "I won't leave if you don't tell me today!"

Jiang Han had no choice but to say, "Okay, I'll just say it, but can you do me a favor?"

"What's the deal?" Jiang Qingyan was overjoyed, her dark eyes shining brightly.

"I'll tell you a story, and you can copy it for me."

Jiang Han said: "It needs to be copied word for word."

Jiang Qingyan thought about it in silence, and then agreed happily after feeling that the deal was a good deal.

It’s great. I have someone who can help with copying. It just so happens that the second part of "A Dream of Red Mansions" will be published in a while... Oh, by the way, the "Jin Ping Mei" promised to Xu Yuemian has not been written yet, but that one is not good. I really want my sister to copy it.

, if I don't get beaten to death by the eldest mother the next day... Jiang Han nodded and said, "Then I'll start talking."

"Wait for me! I haven't sharpened the ink yet!" Jiang Qingyan hurriedly set up the four treasures of the study and started sharpening the ink stick.

Under the candlelight, Jiang Qingyan had an upright posture and a serious expression as she copied word for word.

There is quite a feeling of tranquility in time.

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The time for winter hunting has finally arrived.

The winter hunt in Daxia is extremely popular every year. Not only the children of the royal family must participate, but also people from the Imperial Academy and the Imperial Academy.

In addition to the Royal Forest Army and the Yulin Guards, there are tens of thousands of people in Wuyang and Wuyang.

But this year, Yunzhou was plagued by monsters, and victims of the disaster attacked Kyoto. Although the imperial court adopted the method of providing work-for-relief, the Ministry of Revenue's purse was also directly emptied.

Therefore, the scale of this winter hunt was much smaller than in previous years, and the time was shortened from thirty days in previous years to ten days.

In the early morning, just after dawn, Jiang Han was woken up by Zhou Hu. After washing himself, he set off with Duke Wei.

As the commander of the Habayashi Guards, the eldest brother has the responsibility of escorting the guards and patrols in front of the palace early.

Duke Wei was wearing a silver robe, lotus silk moiré boots, a purple gold crown with phoenix wings, and golden armor lined with chains. He was riding on a horse. He looked valiant and masculine, exuding a fierce and courageous aura.

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Jiang Han's eyes lit up, thinking that Xue Rengui on TV was nothing more than that.

Today, he participated in the winter hunt as a student of the Ethereum Academy. He was wearing a moon-white Confucian shirt, embroidered with cloud patterns of the same color, and a valuable jade around his waist. A sense of Confucianism came to his face.

After leaving Duke Wei's Mansion and gathering at the Meridian Gate, Jiang Han saw several familiar faces.

He Xiu, the son of Song Guogong.

Xu Yuemian, son of Ning Guogong.

Ji Que, the son of Duke Yan.

There are also several other sons of the Duke, as well as several classmates from Taixue Academy.

Each of these people was dressed more colorfully than the other, and some even had their faces painted and dressed more beautifully than the women.

Of course, the most eye-catching one is Xu Yuemian.

Xu Yuemian was wearing a green dress, clearly dressed as a young man, but exuding a feminine temperament.

If he hadn't known her a long time ago, Jiang Han would have thought she was the daughter of some royal family.

Seeing Jiang Han coming, Xu Yuemian was the first to come up and say hello: "Brother Jiang, you are here."

Jiang Han said: "I haven't seen Miss Xu for a while, but she is becoming more and more charming!"

Xu Yuemian raised her eyebrows: "Miss Xu?"

Jiang Han said: "I made a slip of the tongue and praised you."

"Haha." Xu Yuemian rolled his eyes. Not to mention, his eye-rolling was very charming.

Jiang Han's heart trembled inexplicably: "Brother Xu, can you promise Jiang something?"

"What's up?"

"Just make a shy expression when you see the person you like!" Jiang Han said.

Xu Yuemian said angrily: "You are sick! Who wants to make that expression? Who do you think I, Xu Yuemian, am?"

Jiang Han said: "Okay, by the way, last time I said I would write the second half of "The Plum in the Golden Vase" for you, but I've been a little busy recently, so I'll write it to you next year."

"Brother Jiang..."

Xu Yuemian:(?? ? ?)

"Is this right?"

Jiang Han let out a breath and felt relieved...

He suddenly thought of a joke: Brother, I have never begged anyone in my life. I just beg you once. You dress like a woman and let me...

The two walked side by side for a while. He Xiu, who walked out of Song Guogong's mansion in front, greeted with a smile: "Brother Jiang, Brother Xu."

"Hello, Xiu'er." Jiang Han said.
Chapter completed!