Chen Qingniu retracted his spiritual sense and smiled softly, "The tiger father has no dog and son. It seems that the brothers Zhu Zhenfeng and Zhu Zhenzhi, even dogs, can kill people. Your youngest brother is obviously better."

Zhu Zhenying looked awkward and said softly: "Xiao Ye's character is slightly different from Zhu Zhenhu. She is a child who can do big things."

Chen Qingniu laughed and said, "I don't know whether I can do big things. In a few years, it will be not difficult to put your sister under you."

Zhu Zhenying's face changed drastically.

Chen Qingniu sprinkled a handful of bait, which attracted countless koi to jump and said casually: "Believe it or not."

Zhu Zhenying peeled a citrus, handed it to Chen Qingniu, and said, "I believe it."

Chen Qingniu peeled a petal of citrus and threw it into his mouth. The juice was sweet and sweet. He smiled and said with a scattered smile: "Beware of Zhu Zhenfeng, maybe you must also be on guard against your little brother who is eyeing him, Princess Anyang, your life is really wonderful. Did you want to learn swords at the beginning to prepare for this kind of thing?"

Zhu Zhenying suddenly smiled and asked, "Are you worried about me?"

Chen Qingniu did not reply and turned around and said, "On the road, I heard that Liulifang changed its storefront ten years ago and was taken over by a big man from Fengzhou, and he made more money. Please give me some rewards for prostitution. I want to be the old man who spent a lot of money again."

Zhu Zhenying looked angry and turned her head to ignore her.

Chen Qingniu said angrily: "Forget it, there are more than 2,000 taels of silver on it, so I can still spend some money with the girl under the red card of the flower courtesan."

Zhu Zhenying bit her lips, her eyes darkened.

Chen Qingniu ignored it and mentioned that when the national sword was hanging around his waist and was about to greet Xie Shiji in the distance, he set off together. Zhu Zhenying finally spoke and said, "Can I not compare to those vulgar fans?"

Chen Qingniu nodded seriously and said, "You have learned some of the fur to serve men along the way. You are nothing more than rubbing your shoulders and knocking your back and tea to deliver water. It is a thousand miles away from those women who are skilled in bed. I dare to ask the princess, but he will learn from the brothel woman who is red and tender in wine. If you want to speak, you will be charming first? Do you dare to move your arms, your lips, and your tongue? Do you have the courage to stretch out your jade feet, let me hug you by my waist, put on my shoulders, and hold your back?"

Chen Qingniu's stomach has empty ink, but when he is hanging out in brothels, he naturally knows a lot of erotic lyrics. He says it naturally. Even if he is placed in brothels, such words are bold and unrestrained, especially the three moving characters, which are extremely intimate. In addition, the last obscene depiction of playing with jade feet comes from the treasured book "Ping Lotus and Gou Yumo" in his arms. Chen Qingniu can be shameless and outrageous. If he is really just a side branch of the Chen family in Runan, once he is heard by the Liang Palace, he will not be beaten to death. Chen Qingniu smiled wickedly and stared at the extraordinary Zhu Zhenying.

Zhu Zhenying is a talented man with a beautiful woman in her belly. He is a master of the great master of the great master. He is not good at female heroes. He is also a real-life girl. How could he understand the charming methods of brothel women?

When she heard Chen Qingniu's despicable words, she looked sad and her delicate body trembled with anger, and she could only cry.

Chen Qingniu laughed loudly, "Shiji, go, go and go to the kite and sprinkle silver."

Zhu Zhenying spoke out: "Tell me, I can learn."

Chen Qingniu stopped, stared for a moment, and cursed: "If you don't be a good princess, you should be a good bastard. You don't learn good things."

Xie Shiji, wearing a black robe, left.

When Zhu Zhenying heard the insulting bastard, she felt a strange thought, nine points of anger, and an indescribable deformed joy. Her delicate body trembled slightly, covering her chest, and she felt that the slender foot, which was looked at by Chen Qingniu's squinting eyes, became hot, spread from the soles of her feet to her heart, and her face was delicate and charming.

Liulifang lost its pillar ten years ago, and it collapsed instantly. All forces competed in a row. The last big figure in Fengzhou won and took the money tree into his pocket. Later, it was rumored that the Fengzhou man was supported by Caofu Temple in the palace. Liangzhou was relieved. Caofu Temple was one of the few people with tens of thousands of eunuchs in the Zhuque Palace. The power was second only to Wei Diao Temple, Diao Temple, and Fu Temple, which covered half of the palace with one hand. At first, it was just too

The nickname of the prison, but after hundreds of years, it became the special number of the few eunuchs. The eunuch Cao Fu Temple was in charge of the Zhuque Imperial Horse Prison. He was the leader of the Imperial Stable Soldier Talisman and could mobilize eight thousand soldiers and strong imperial guards. With this eunuch as his backer, Liangzhou was not surprised that the Fengzhou people took over Liulifang. It would be strange if they lost. Who would not know that even the Thirteen Feudal Kings, if they occasionally saw these eunuchs, they would have to be kind and be careful.

Liangzhou City is still the city of Liangzhou with many prosperous merchants. Chen Qingniu and Xie Shiji left the Liang Palace. They did not ride horses or drive, but walked. They asked some locals in the city on the way and learned that Liulifang was renamed Honglou. In addition to the original Liulifang's business, they also built four carved red building ships on Shanghu, named "Yihong", "chanjuan", "Jade" and "Cherry". Each building ship had a single threshold for spending. Yihong was 100 taels of silver, Chanjuan was 300 taels of jade, and 800 taels of cherry, but it was gold. The price was astonishing, but the prostitutes were still in a row, which was even better than Liulifang's heyday. There were many rich tourists in the building.

The literati and poets who threw down hundreds of taels of silver overnight on the boat were also happy to support their faces. Moreover, there is a rule for the Red Mansion that no matter who wrote a good poem, it would be exempted from all expenses. On the banks of Shanghu Lake, every once in a while, there are always poor poor scholars who climbed the beauty of the moon and even jade with just a poem. In this way, scholars who went out to gain experience from Zhuque were rushing towards the tide. Moreover, there was a rule for any martial artist who had made a name for himself, such as the number of bandits being suppressed by one person, and only had to report a name, even if they were penniless, the Red Mansion would still serve as a beauty like a flower and jade. For a moment, for the world, it would be a waste of time to go to Liangzhou if they didn't go to the Red Mansion.

Chen Qingniu went to the pawn shop to make a jade pendant and got 5,000 taels of silver notes. The original 3,000 taels of silver notes were thick. He felt that it was still not enough, so he specially exchanged 500 taels of silver notes for gold. Eight out of ten were put in a package and Xie Shiji carried it with him. He was carrying five or six large gold ingots, which was not serious.

For monks, especially Chen Qingniu, who is now on the throne of the guest of Lotus Peak, is just a thing outside of his body.

Chen Qingniu did not go straight to Shanghu, and first arrived at the old place of Liulifang. The plaque hanging high at that time was removed and replaced with "Red Building". It was the handwriting of the Confucian master Xun Mi, who claimed to be the number one romantic handsome man. He blended the ancient and cleverness of Northern calligraphy with the extravagance and beauty of Southern calligraphy. Not only was it nothing but a donkey or a horse, but it was also full of magnificence and fun. This master of Confucianism, Mr. Xun, has three unique talents, poetry is one unique, calligraphy is the second unique, and the third unique is especially talked about by the world. He trained young girls. After more than five years of his hand, he has all the skills of poetry, calligraphy and painting, and singing. The nobles of Fengzhou all took it as a nurturing one or two girls trained by Mr. Xun as the charm. The inscription "Red Building" was the most appropriate and added to his great color.

When a young madam saw Chen Qingniu, her eyes lit up. She was so handsome and elegant. With her rich experience and her status of not having to make a comeback, she wanted to hook up and serve her without spending money.

Chen Qingniu pulled out a silver note, and his movements were frivolous, and he stuffed it into the woman's collar and big breasts, and smiled and said, "Sister has a big breast, which looks comfortable. If it were a small one, I would usually only stuff fifty taels."

The woman lowered her head and glanced at her. What a big deal. She immediately knew that a rich man had come and became more and more flattering. When she arrived at the brothel, the young man was not afraid or excited at all. She looked sophisticated and familiar, and was a man who could afford to spend money. She held Chen Qingniu's arm and felt happy again. Oh, she didn't expect that this young man was thin and slender, and she was strong in her body. She must be the kind of rich man who was not very good at sensuality and sex in bed. The beautiful woman and madam became more and more fat-Chen Qingniu's two fat pigeons.

With his arm, he said boldly and whispered: "This master is so handsome. I am really fascinated by seeing him. I don't know if I like happiness or not, someone is there to serve you. If I don't get tired of it, my sister is willing to work hard and will never charge double money."

Chen Qingniu slapped her fat buttocks and laughed: "Sister wants to eat young grass from the old cow. It depends on whether her skills in bed are good."

She gasped in a delicate manner and said, "It's so good. It's not that my sister is boasting, but she is a hundred times smarter than ordinary Qingling."

Chen Qingniu refused to comment and said, "Don't talk nonsense. I'll find two red cards I had spent ten years ago in Liulifang. It's okay to be a little older, and I can serve people."

She looked embarrassed. When Liulifang changed its doors, most of the women were all given away, but after ten years, there were only a few more people who could still be popular cards. Most of them were in their twenties and twenties. In brothels, they were old. Once they were no longer young and fresh, they would easily be abandoned by men who were bored with the new and tired of the old. Unless they were indeed good in appearance and were proficient in one or two unique skills, most of them would be neglected. For example, on the boat on Shanghulou, they were all women who were personally selected and educated in the past ten years. However, there were indeed two or three red cards that had been popular for more than ten years, and they were good at Qing lyrics, singing and dancing, but in a few years, if they could not be redeemed, they would have to start a business as a madam like her.

Chen Qingniu took out a dazzling gold ingot and stuffed it into her fat white breasts tightly covered with clothes. He pretended to be surprised and said, "Sister is amazing, he actually clamps it tightly."

She received an amazing reward, gritted her teeth, gave the servant beside her a wink, and then smiled at Chen Qingniu Mei, "The servant will take the young master to the yard first. The girl is very kind and has not been willing to receive strange guests in recent years, but she is still a bit of face for her sister. Now she will call the young master another red card girl."

A well-behaved servant brought Chen Qingniu to a quiet yard behind the main building, and Xie Shiji was guarding the door.

The owner of the yard was a Qingling dancer from Liulifang ten years ago. She was good at Xiliang dance music and had long sleeves. She was quite famous back then. Chen Qingniu recognized her, but of course she could not recognize Chen Qingniu. She was just relieved. The good sister who became a madam did not introduce her to her disgusting guests with fat heads and big ears. The young master in front of her was a rare pretty man. She took the time to relieve her clothes for him. She was not disgusted with her. She was not anxious when she saw him. Unlike some hypocritical gentry disciples, she looked at her elegant demeanor and became frustrated as soon as she arrived in the room. She was even more happy. She cooked tea attentively. After handing him a cup of tea, she took the initiative to ask the little Qinggong in the room to play the piano. She went to the inner room to change into a colorful dress and danced gracefully, like a dazzling butterfly.

Then the madam attracted another red card that could only be ranked second in the Red Mansion, and was also an old person from Liulifang. Chen Qingniu did not know her, and it was probably only in the past ten years. After the madam explained, she found that she was actually a Shurong from the Yuhui Dynasty that year, and then she suddenly remembered it. After ten years of vicissitudes, Shurong's appearance and temperament have changed so much. Chen Qingniu could not imagine that the arrogant she was in the Shurong lineup back then, and now she was snuggling next to her.

With a charming expression, Chen Qingniu responded and sent the expectant madam out, drinking tea, watching Xiliang graceful Wu, enjoying the kneading of the former Yu Hui Shurong's shoulders, with a calm look. He remembered the Xiao Xue Queen who was mixed in Shurong's team but had numb eyes. After parting, it took ten years. I wonder how she lived in Linglong Cave Heaven. Since she was known as the Little Guanyin, she was as famous as the exiled immortal Wang Jiao and the sword embryo Huang Donglai, she must be no different.

One song is over.

The red card was sweating profusely, and the spring color became stronger.

She said softly: "Young Master, in addition to the Xiliang Nishang Dance, I have also learned the Dunhuang Feixian."

Chen Qingniu shook his head and interrupted, "I only watch this long-sleeved dance, what kind of Dunhuang Feixian is, I don't like to watch it."

Her expression was like the young young man who had just broken the melon, and she said timidly: "Who will dance another song from me?"

Chen Qingniu smiled and said understandingly: "No need, my sister will take a rest. I will go out for a walk first. The two sisters will take a bath. When I come back later, the three of them will have fun together."

After Chen Qingniu said that, the two red cards frowned slightly. With their figures and status, they were reluctant to serve the guests with other women. Chen Qingniu did not say anything, and pulled out a stack of silver notes from his arms, four thousand taels, divided into two pieces, one left and one right, placed on the table.

The eyes of the two red cards suddenly changed.

After leaving the yard, Chen Qingniu's eyes were gloomy.
Chapter completed!