He actually ended his love with his own hands, and broke off the engagement with his wife who looked like a fairy. He was really blinded by feudal concepts and did such a stupid thing.
Lu Yao wished he could slap himself twice.
"Father, this marriage really cannot be canceled!"
Amidst Lu Yao's wailing, the door of Lu Mansion was closed tightly.
"Stop pretending and blame me for breaking off the engagement so that your reputation can be better?" Lu Xu snorted coldly and walked away.
"No! I really don't want to quit. I think the daughter of the Han family is the love of my life." Lu Yao chased Lu Xu and whispered in his ear.
"You are just looking for sex, and you really bring shame to the Lu family."
Seeing Lu Xu leaving like this, Lu Yao still felt a little reluctant to let go of such a beautiful little lady, and she was his in the first place.
Lu Hao looked at Lu Yao with a smile on his face and said, "Erlang, this marriage has been canceled according to your wishes. You don't want to run away anymore."
Run? What the hell? He won’t run again unless he catches Han Yunyu again.
"Uncle Fu, quickly tear down all the broken boards on my room." He walked toward the room angrily.
It's been half an hour.
A guest came to the Lu family, and the Lu family was very familiar with it, so he entered Lu Hao's door without any obstruction.
He knocked gently on the doorframe and asked, "Is Brother Lu at home?"
Lu Yao's yelling came from inside, "Didn't I tell no one to disturb me? Why are there still people here?"
Suddenly, he felt that the voice did not sound like someone from the Lu family, so he opened the door and saw a fat man standing in front of him.
Lu Yao realized that he didn't know this person at all, so he asked, "Who are you! Why are you at my house?"
"Oh, Brother Lu, you have forgotten me in just half a year! I am your best brother! You cannot forget me, no one can forget me! I was so happy when I heard that Brother Lu was back!
"The fat man said happily.
"I don't know you." Lu Yao changed his hand and closed the door, making the fat man's face covered with gray.
"Brother Lu, you have something to say." The fat man opened Lu Yao's door as if he were entering his own home, and poured himself a cup of tea.
"Tell me! What do you want from me?" Lu Yao was lying on the bed leisurely. He thought that this person was probably a good friend of this body, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
The fat man put down his tea cup and said enthusiastically: "It must be a good thing to find Brother Lu. Today, Miss Xian'er from Chunxiang Tower is out to welcome guests. How can we be missing two of us?"
"What building?" Lu Yao sat up and asked.
"Chunxiang Tower."
"Is it a brothel?"
"Of course it's a brothel, otherwise what would I do to Brother Lu?"
"You are indeed a good brother." Looking at the obscene look on this fat man's face, one could tell that the previous owner of his body was not a good person either.
Lu Yao lay back on the bed with a serious face and said: "If it's a brothel, I won't go. After all, I am also a son of an official. How can I go to a place like this with fireworks?"
He only had ten dollars on him. Even if he didn't run away, he still had to carry the things in the car back. It would be really boring to play without a mobile phone at night.
Besides, what can you do with ten dollars in a brothel? You can't even get in.
The fat man smiled evilly and said, "Uncle Lu is the Minister of Household Affairs. You don't have money, do you?"
"That's all the court's money, and it has nothing to do with me. If you say that again, I will sue you for libel."
The fat man patted his mouth lightly and apologized: "I made a mistake. To make amends, I paid today's money."
Lu Yao sat down next to the fat man with interest and asked, "Are you telling the truth?"
"It's absolutely true. I, as the younger brother, should be the one to take care of Brother Lu."
Lu Yao looked at the fat man's face and said, "You are very smart, but I don't think you have much money with you."
"Just because of this, you don't have to spend a penny tonight." The fat man slapped a piece of paper in front of Lu Yao.
There is a song written on it, and it seems to have some lyrics like that.
"I don't believe it?" Lu Yao shook his head and said.
"Brother Lu, do you know how much I paid for this poem? It's a full two hundred dollars, but I feel so distressed." The fat man sighed.
"You can't be deceived." Although Lu Yao can't write lyrics, he has experienced so many years of compulsory education and has seen countless nouns through the ages. At least he has some appreciation ability.
After reading this poem carefully, he felt that it was not worth the price.
"But the sisters all like these. In the eyes of the sisters, this poem is more than five hundred dollars, but we made a profit." The fat man's pained expression immediately disappeared, replaced by a silly smile. He had bought so many
Of all the words, this one is the best.
"If it's worth so much money, why go to a brothel? It would be great to sell this poem directly. What can't be done with so much money? Do you have to play with me?" Does Lu Yao now know how much Yiyiyi is worth now?
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One penny is equivalent to one dollar in later generations. Although it is not a full thousand penny, it is at least about 800 penny.
How much is five hundred guan? A total of 400,000 yuan. Why is your sister so expensive? Could it be that she is made of gold?
The fat man looked at Lu Yao with a strange look, "Brother Lu, you have changed. You used to drag me there. Now it's my turn to treat you, but you don't want to go."
Lu Yao was hesitant. It wasn't that he didn't want to go, but it was a bit too expensive. He also wanted to see what an ancient brothel was like.
He looked up at the fat man who looked like he had been taken advantage of, and asked: "Do you think there are any cheaper brothels in Bianliang?"
"This Chunxiang Building is not expensive at all! If the two of us can make a good poem, it will only cost us money for water and drinks. But we two can't. Otherwise, we will either buy lyrics or buy lyrics."
Words."
Lu Yao is a time traveler in later generations. If you want good words, it is not easy to catch them. He can also do what others have done.
"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry to Chunxiang Tower!" Lu Yao pulled the confused fat man and rushed out of the room.
"I didn't bring the words!" The fat man shouted loudly, this is today's expense, how can I leave a good impression in front of my sister if I don't bring the words.
Lu Yao turned around and rushed into the room and put the poem in his arms. Later, he would find an enemy to sell the poem to.
In the empty front yard hall by the Bianshui River, there were only two people sitting alone inside.
The waiter in the store served them a bottle of wine and several plates of side dishes and then disappeared without a trace.
Lu Yao drank a bowl of wine and almost vomited it out. He complained: "This can also be called wine. It tastes bland, let alone a little sour. How can you drink this?"
The fat man was so frightened that he stood up quickly, "Brother Lu, you can't say that. Chunxiang House's wine is one of the best in Bianliang. If your words are spread by others, no one will buy you more wine."
"If you don't want to drink, don't drink. To drink this kind of wine, I might as well drink boiled water." Lu Yao put the wine bowl heavily on the wine table and continued to curse in a low voice: "What time has it been? Why is there no one else?"
Come? Not even a sister will come."
"Brother Lu, it's because we came too early. It's only the You hour now. Chunxiang Tower has just opened. My sisters haven't gotten up yet. Those literati children only go out when it's almost after the You hour." The fat man explained at the side.
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The nightlife in the Northern Song Dynasty was richer than that of any other dynasty, and there were very few night bans. Many brothels like Chunxiang House basically stayed up all night. If Lu Yao and the others hadn't come, Chunxiang House would probably not have opened its doors until now.
"Then just keep waiting like this?" Lu Yao asked impatiently.
"Then we have to wait?" The fat man was enjoying the water and wine in his hand.
After an hour.
Suddenly some voices came from outside Chunxiang Building. Lu Yao suddenly became energetic and said to the fat man: "Look carefully and point out to me which are the playboys."
The fat man pointed his finger at himself, "Brother Lu, aren't we the same?"
Lu Yao slapped his fingers off and said angrily: "Except for the two of us."
Slowly, people began to enter the hall in the front yard of Chunxiang Building.
The fat man pointed at a white-faced young man dressed as a scholar and waving a paper fan and shouted: "Brother Lu, look! That's the dandy who is not inferior to us, Cheng Wenge."
Lu Yao looked at him intently, feeling disgusted.
He is a grown man, with a thick layer of powder on his face, and even a light blush on both sides of his nose.
Lu Yao suppressed the emotions in his heart and walked quickly to the white-faced young master.
The white-faced young man seemed to know Lu Yao and stopped when he saw him coming.
Without saying a word, Lu Yao said in the ear of the white-faced young man: "If you want words, I have some good words here."
As he spoke, he nodded towards his arms.
The white-faced young man was stunned for a few seconds, then laughed and said, "Lu Yanei, I didn't expect you to start a business of selling lyrics."
He then said to the fat man: "Pan Wen, I heard that today I bought a good poem among the students who came to Beijing. I don't know how much it cost! Is it the same song by Lu Yanei?"
Lu Yao said first: "If you want to buy it, buy it. If you don't buy it, I will find the next one."
The white-faced young man frowned. He also bought a poem today, but the students said that this song was not as good as the one the fat man bought before. Today, he wanted to rely on a good poem and get a glimpse of the Wei family.
Style.
At this time of great difficulty, Lu Yao and the others unexpectedly delivered it to their door. The song they bought can be used next time, and it’s not a loss anyway.
"This word will definitely be outstanding once it comes out." Lu Yao had already held the white paper with the words written on it in his hand. The white-faced young man wanted to take it over and read it, but Lu Yao withdrew his hand.
"You pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand. The price is three hundred guan." Lu Yao shook the white paper in his hand.
The white-faced young master thought for a moment and said to the servant behind him: "Give him three hundred strings."
After Lu Yao stuffed the white paper into the white-faced master's hand, he returned to his original seat with a heavy bag of copper coins in his hands.
Bai Lianzi was also very happy after reading the words in his hand. The money was well spent.
Lu Yao stared at the bag of copper coins at his feet and couldn't help but sigh, it's easier to earn money from rich people! You can earn a hundred copper coins just by pouring it into your hand.
