This old guy likes going to brothels?
Ye Qingyun couldn't help but look up and down at Pei Yuanzhong.
Good guy.
This is half of the loess buried in the neck.
Are you still leaving your son to go to a brothel to have fun?
Of all the people in their seventies and eighties, who is not recharging their energy at home?
You're good old man.
Running to brothels all day long.
If you don’t die, who will die?
Ye Qingyun was really speechless. .??.
Pei Hongyu, who was on the side, saw that Ye Qingyun's expression became strange and quickly explained.
"National Master, what my grandfather is talking about is not the kind of brothel, but"
Ye Qingyun waved his hand.
"You don't have to say anything, I can understand."
After speaking, Ye Qingyun looked at Pei Yuanzhong with complicated eyes.
"Old man, although the brothel is indeed a good place that makes people linger, we are old after all."
"Old man, if you were ten years younger, it would be no big deal for you to go to a brothel."
"But I'd better not go there in the future. It's still important to recharge your batteries."
"Why don't we wait until your health recovers, old man? Let's go to the brothel together and have fun."
While speaking, Ye Qingyun also squeezed out an "I understand you" look.
This made Pei Yuanzhong and his grandson extremely embarrassed.
Especially Pei Hongyu.
It turns out that Master Ye is actually a person who likes to go to brothels.
I really didn't see it before.
Hidden too deep.
It seems that Yuan Xiu should be warned in the future, not to follow Ye Guoshi's bad example.
"Ahem, the Imperial Master misunderstood."
Pei Yuanzhong also quickly explained.
If he couldn't explain this clearly, his reputation would be ruined for the rest of his life.
He is about to die. If others mistakenly think that he likes a brothel, it will really bring shame to the Pei family.
"Misunderstood?"
Ye Qingyun was startled.
He smiled and said, "Old General, don't feel embarrassed. It's just a brothel. What does it matter? We are all men. Isn't it normal to go to a brothel?"
At this time, Ye Qingyun suddenly felt a hint of unkind eyes.
Turn around and look.
It was Pei Hongyu who was staring at him with an unkind expression.
Ye Qingyun immediately realized that he had gone too far.
"Of course, brothels are not a good place. It's better not to go there if you can."
He quickly rounded up his words.
Only then did Pei Hongyu's unkind eyes calm down.
Ye Qingyun secretly wiped his sweat.
He almost forgot that he was still Li Yuanxiu's master.
Pei Hongyu is about to get married to Li Yuanxiu.
As a result, I was discussing the matter of going to a brothel in front of my grandfather.
This is indeed a bit outrageous.
No wonder Pei Hongyu is dissatisfied.
"Master, you really misunderstood."
Pei Yuanzhong couldn't laugh or cry.
"What?"
Ye Qingyun looked confused.
"What I'm talking about is not a brothel."
"Isn't it a brothel? That's Yihongyuan?"
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“Actually, Yihongyuan is quite good.”
"The old man is talking about Qinglou, not brothel."
"What building?"
"Qing Lou! Celebrate Qing!"
Pei Yuanzhong said almost through gritted teeth.
He almost died on the spot because of Ye Qingyun's anger.
Ye Qingyun heard this.
A sudden realization.
It's not a brothel after a long time.
But Qinglou.
Ye Qingyun was immediately extremely embarrassed.
It’s over!
Social death scene!
My reputation, Ye Qingyun, Grand Imperial Master Ye, has been ruined.
If this spreads out, when people mention me, Master Ye, in the future, won’t they all say, “This Master Ye has a special liking for brothels?”
Just thinking about it, Ye Qingyun wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in directly.
"Ahem, where is Qinglou?"
Ye Qingyun is quite thick-skinned, and he can still hold his nerve at this moment.
"Qinglou is the best music studio in Chang'an City, and the singers and dancers there are the best in the entire Tang Dynasty."
"I have nothing to love. When I have nothing to do, I like to go to Qinglou and listen to music."
Pei Yuanzhong said.
Ye Qingyun heard this.
This is pretty much it.
Although it's not a place like a brothel where you can find flowers and ask for help.
But she is also a singer and a dancer.
Who knows whether you, a flowery old man, went to listen to music or go see a girl?
Were you going to listen to music?
To be continued...