Fang Yingwu felt that Xiang Chengxian's arrest was really a weird thing from head to toe. Although Mr. Cao didn't say anything and didn't treat him badly, his attitude of not being willing to sell favors was...
Everything has been explained.
Moreover, the Bingma Division dared to frame and arrest a person who was rushing to take the exam at will, and even refused to let him go. This is really courageous. So there must be someone more powerful behind the scenes, at least someone more powerful than himself. But one person always does things well.
There is a purpose, what does that person want?
Fang Yingwu thought of the ridiculous excuse again. Why did the prostitutes accuse Mr. Xiang of not paying him? After all, those prostitutes were in the open business. If the news of framed customers got out, who would dare to come to them? They
Aren't you worried about this problem?
After coming out of the Bingma Division, he still had no clue. Fang Yingwu couldn't help but let out a long sigh and said to his left and right: "The person who tied the bell must be tied to untie the bell. I can't find out what happened here in the Bingma Division. It seems that I should go to Du Xiangqin."
Let’s go ask at home.”
Wang Ying, the eldest follower, was more mature and couldn't help but dissuade him: "I'm afraid there is something wrong with that place. Mr. Xiang got into trouble for no reason. How could the young master put himself in danger before he understood the inside story? It's absolutely not allowed.
Go ahead to dangers."
"But if you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you catch the tiger's cubs? How can you just watch Brother Xiang behind bars and do nothing?" Fang Yingwu said flatly, "I want to see the difference between the tigers in the capital and the tigers in our south.
It can make Brother Xiang fascinated!"
"The tiger in the capital is no different and has no meaning..." Another follower, Fang Yingshi, stood with his hands behind his hands and said, his eyes were hollow, his expression was very vicissitudes of life, and his tone was very light.
Fang Yingwu and Wang Ying looked at each other. The former great stallion Fang Yingshi was indeed qualified to say this. He couldn't help but be convinced...
Boring life needs spices, and it is rare to go out for half a month. Although solving problems seems troublesome, the process of solving problems is not a kind of relaxation.
The alleys of Jiaofangsi are very close to Dongcheng Bingmasi. It only takes less than a quarter of an hour to walk. Walking in the alleys, Fang Yingwu looked around. The roads were desolate and the front doors were deserted. It was not like the bustling place of Yanliu. It was simply
I suspected that I was in the wrong place. I asked a vendor again to confirm that I was not going the wrong way.
I found out where Du Xiangqin's house was and came to the door. I saw Wangba who was greeting the guests curled up with his hands in his sleeves, leaning against the outer wall and dozing off - the sun was very good at this time, and the sun was warm on his body.
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Wang Ying shouted loudly: "Wuna Wangba! Why can't I see the guests!"
Na Wangba suddenly trembled, opened his eyes, saw Fang Yingwu and his entourage, judged the value in the shortest time, quickly put on a smile, and shouted: "Master, please invite me!"
As Fang Yingwu entered the hospital, he asked, "Is Miss Du Xiangqin free now?"
"Yes, yes, I will ask her to come out." Wangba responded hurriedly.
Fang Yingwu secretly muttered, this is too enthusiastic. How could she have the airs of a famous courtesan? When I was in Suzhou and Hangzhou, I had never seen an oiran. How could she be so attentive in receiving guests?
Then Fang Yingwu was taken to a small hall with bright and clean windows. A light fragrance filled the room. Looking closely, the furnishings were not complicated. But they were simple and elegant. Looking around made people feel relaxed and happy. It was not like the heavy curtains in the south.
Quiet and profound style.
Another maid helped the beauty out, Yingying bowed and said: "Du Xiangqin, this is my first time meeting you, sir, please have mercy on me."
Fang Yingwu took a closer look at the beauty. As Xiang Chengxian said, it was indeed as she said. Her skin was white and her body was very bright and beautiful. She had slender eyebrows and a long face. She seemed likeable and amiable. He responded: "This is my first time here. I just feel like I am welcome here."
It's a little too enthusiastic and makes the young man feel flattered."
Du Xiangqin raised his head and said with a smile: "As the saying goes, it is better to come early than to come by chance, because the young master came at the right time."
"How do you interpret this?"
Du Xiangqin still smiled sweetly and replied: "It's the slowest time of the year right now, and we can't open our doors more than once every three to five days. It's hard to wait for a sponsor like the young master, and I'm waiting for you to be fed. Why don't you sweep up the couch to welcome me?"
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Fang Yingwu laughed and said, "What you say is so interesting! It's different from our ladies from the Flower Country!"
It turns out that now is the slowest season for flower business. First, it is due to climate reasons. Although it is already the end of January of the New Year, spring seems to have not arrived yet, and it is still freezing cold;
The second reason is the festival. It is still in the first lunar month, and the Spring Festival is not the end. It is the time for family reunions. Wandering in the flower streets and willow lanes seems a bit inappropriate, unless you are extremely heartless.
The maid served hot tea and several plates of snacks. While pouring the tea, Miss Du Xiangqin took the initiative to ask: "I'm a third slave, just call me Sanniangzi. May I ask the master's name? Where are you from? He seems to have a southern accent.
Did you just arrive in the capital?"
Fang Yingwu thought for a moment and did not identify himself. He only said: "My surname is Fang. I come from Hangzhou."
"Hangzhou? That's a good place. The silk and satin produced are very popular among the slave sisters." Du Xiangqin looked greatly surprised. She pulled the collar of her coat and showed it to Fang Yingwu: "Master, look at this fabric, it is from Hangzhou."
Fang Yingwu's eyes were not focused on the fabric of the collar, but on the touch of whiteness inside the collar...
He was slightly distracted when he heard Du Xiangqin ask hopefully: "The Nu family also heard that the West Lake in Hangzhou is known as the best lake in the world, and the scenery is the best in the world. I am fascinated by it and have dreamed about it, but I have no chance to see it. Young Master
Coming from Hangzhou, is the West Lake really so good?"
The beauty opened her eyes wide and asked for advice. There was no reason not to answer. Fang Yingwu couldn't help but talk. "The West Lake in my hometown is really beautiful if you say it is beautiful, but there are countless beautiful places in the world. Simply speaking, there are many scenery that are no worse than the West Lake."
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The reason why West Lake is the most famous is not only the scenery, but also the countless characters and allusions integrated into the scenery, so the scenery and scenery have a unique charm that cannot be compared with anywhere else. Over time, it has become the best lake in the world."
Du Xiangqin's face was slightly red, and she looked excited. She praised in a sweet voice: "What the young master said is wonderful. My family has really learned a lot. Today is not wasted."
The beauty's flattery and flattery made Fang Yingwu a little vain and a little arrogant...
He had long heard that the prostitutes in the capital had a wide range of contacts, including high-ranking officials from all three religions from the south to the north. In terms of talent, they might not be as talented as their counterparts who were cultivated by the famous cultural country in the south of the Yangtze River, but they could talk about all kinds of people and things.
She is better than her counterparts in the south. When I meet Du Sanniang today, her reputation is well-deserved.
From his personal experience, prostitutes in the south pay attention to their skills, and what is popular is a shy and timid style. A look or a movement can arouse the itch in the client's heart, and it is very pleasurable to tease them.
The prostitutes here in the capital treat people cheerfully and generously, and are good at talking and joking. Sitting across from them feels like a spring breeze, and they will never make you dull. If we use the metaphor of opera, the south is literary opera, and the north is martial opera.
After glancing at Du Xiangqin a few more times, Fang Yingwu thought to himself, this woman is so understandable, no wonder Xiang Chengxian had the idea of redeeming himself for her, and it was understandable.
But something seems wrong...Xiang Chengxian?
I almost went off topic! Fang Yingwu patted his forehead. He was almost dizzy by Du Xiangqin and forgot the purpose of coming here. Fang Yingwu came to inquire about the news about Mr. Xiang, not to taste and compare.