Meng Xinghe was thinking about spending the night in a brothel in Chang'an City. But he also thought of the old man's instructions in the stable. He had not yet added water and food to the horses in the stable tonight, so he quickly ran to the stable and completed the tedious task fluently. Meng Xinghe was relieved and decided to go out to have fun.
The old man who fed the horse was not in the thatched shed. Meng Xinghe also saved himself the trouble of saying hello to him. He slipped out of the Imperial Academy. He looked around and pulled over an uncle-level person with a vulgar expression. After all, it is better to keep a low profile when visiting the brothel. When he was in Jiangdu, Mr. Lu reminded him in person that he should restrain his love for romance. Naturally, Meng Xinghe did not dare to be too arrogant. He could only ask in a low voice: "Brother, what are the most famous brothels in Chang'an? How did you come here for the first time?" I can’t figure out the details. Please tell me.”
The uncle who was being questioned saw Meng Xinghe coming out of the Imperial College. With a look of admiration on his face, he said, "You are a student of the Imperial College."
Meng Xinghe knew that the golden signboard of the Imperial College was still very influential. Even though he was a popular scholar there, he did not dare to ruin the reputation. He shook his head and said no. He was just going in to see a relative. The uncle said "Oh" and felt relieved. Then he patted his head. Meng Xinghe said enthusiastically with his shoulder: "Looking at Chang'an brothels, there are no less than ten brothels from the East City to the West City. They are divided according to high and low grades. The brothels in the East City are far better than those in the West City in terms of taste. Young masters should look for the best. There are There are three hotels to choose from. The Zhenxia Building in front of you counts as one family, and Shuangfeiyan counts as one family. If the young master is wealthy, it is best to go to ***. It is not a place that ordinary people can go. It is the most high-end place in Chang'an. It is said that one night It can consume tens of thousands of gold.”
Seeing that Meng Xinghe was wearing a shabby blue shirt, and he was not the kind of person with a big pocket, the uncle was kind and optimistic and invited him: "I also happen to be going to Zhenxia Tower. Why don't you come with us?"
Single prostitution and double gambling. How come Meng Xinghe didn't know this truth? He waved his hands in thanks and walked forward.
He had never been to Zhenxia Tower and Shuangfeiyan. He had also been there once a few days ago. Of course he was familiar with things he was familiar with. Without saying a word, Meng Xinghe chose to go to ***.
The lanterns are just starting to come on, which is when the night life starts to get busy. Although the lights in front of the *** are bright enough to illuminate several streets, there are very few guests inside. But without exception, the people who can sit inside are all. A wealthy businessman who can spend a lot of money at night. Therefore, a man like Meng Xinghe, who was dressed in a shabby way, dared to step into the *** vermilion door. It really surprised the people inside. But then There was a puff. Everyone roared with laughter.
He found a remote place and sat down. The unenthusiastic Mr. Turtle arrogantly asked the young master what he needed. Meng Xinghe just casually asked two sexy girls to accompany him for drinks. The male turtle looked down on others and his tone was always so sinister. : "What kind of wine do you want, sir? The cheapest wine we have here costs dozens of taels of silver per bottle." They were afraid that Meng Xinghe would have no money in his pocket to eat the overlord meal later. They, the tortoise men, had to teach them a lesson. I didn't even leave any noodles for Meng Xinghe.
"Get two bottles of the best wine and ask the two best girls to serve the uncle." Meng Xinghe said very loudly, full of dandyism. Then he touched it in his arms and put it on the table. A piece the size of a child's fist. The luminous pearl was placed on the table. It almost made Mr. Turtle's eyes pop out.
"Master, wait a moment. I will serve you some wine and call the girl." Mr. Turtle changed his face. He smiled and ran to the back hall to prepare wine, food and the girl.
If you have money, you are a man. This sentence is so damn true. After waiting at my seat for less than a moment, I saw two pretty women walking down the stairs.
They sat on the left and right next to Meng Xinghe. The food and wine were also served at this time.
"Pour the wine." Meng Xinghe ordered.
One of the two women beside him held a wine glass, the other poured the wine, and personally fed it into Meng Xinghe's mouth. This service attitude was really good. She knew a lot more than the women who had become monks in Taoyuan. I just didn't know if they could sing little songs.
He was holding a woman's slender waist. He was simply taking advantage of her body. He was not like those rich businessmen in the distance who smelled of copper. When he caught one, he wanted to eat the woman next to him. A little bit. I don't care about the beauty either.
"Jinfeng, Yulu. Why do I feel like you two are the same person?" Only then did Meng Xinghe know their names. Meng Xinghe touched Yulu's face on the left with one hand, but his eyes were fixed on Jinfeng's body on the right. After taking a closer look, he felt that they were two different people. The person's appearance is indeed imaginary. Could it be that they are sisters.
"We are twin sisters." Jinfeng and Yulu said with pursed lips at the same time. It was their first time to receive a guest. Naturally, they were a little shy. They heard Mr. Turtle describe this shabby man upstairs. Originally, they thought he was the kind of poor man. When I come out of the ravine, I want to be the master who kills the flowers with his hands. Last month, one of my sisters was tortured by this rich country bumpkin and couldn't get out of bed for more than ten days. Today, when my mother ordered the two sisters to go down to accompany the guests upstairs, .They were all on tenterhooks. Firstly, they were afraid of offending the guests and getting whipped. Secondly, they were afraid of meeting such perverted guests. So their hearts were hanging. But when they saw that this young man, although he was shabby, his face was more crisscrossed than those with ravines. The handsome wealthy businessman was much prettier, and he was gentle even when he took advantage. The two sisters immediately put aside their grudges. They even slept in the same bed tonight without any problem.
Even women in brothels don’t want to lose themselves to a fat man for the first time. The young man in front of them is not bad. At least he is worth paying for everything. Then they start to truly fall.
"Okay, okay, good names." Meng Xinghe kissed the two of them on the cheeks. He had been in the romantic world for several years, and he knew that these two little sisters must be newbies who forced good girls into prostitution. Otherwise, they would never show up on their faces. She was as shy as a little woman. When she met two newcomers who had just debuted, Meng Xinghe would not miss the opportunity to take the first bite. After gently kissing her fair and rosy face, she immediately praised: "Jin Feng" Once Jade Dew meets, it will conquer countless people in the world."
"Young Master is good at literature." My elder sister Jinfeng is always better at talking than her younger sister. But my younger sister Yulu is not good at words, but she is better than her elder sister in terms of her own qualities. She is always kind of soft and weak that makes men feel attracted to her at a glance. Look.
"Can you sing?" Meng Xinghe asked casually. The two sisters had an appetite for him. Unlike the women in the distance who had been in and out of society for many years, they couldn't wait to stick to men. But Jinfeng Yulu was not like that. Although they didn't mind Meng Xinghe Taking advantage of them. But the bottom line is still reserved. This must be the phenomenon of novices who have just entered the industry. Meng Xinghe understands.
"Yes." The two sisters nodded at the same time: "What music do you want to hear, Master?"
"Ten | Eight | Touch." Meng Xinghe felt that it was a bit abrupt to tell the two sisters such a vulgar song. After all, it was their first time. So Meng Xinghe changed his words and said: "Other songs are also fine."
The twin sisters thought for a while and said: "My mother is from Jiangsu and Zhejiang. She fell into prostitution and fell in love with a scholar in her early years. Later we became two sisters. But the scholar went to Beijing to take the exam and disappeared. After my mother gave birth to us, she took us two with her. The sisters came to Chang'an from Jiangsu and Zhejiang. They wanted to find the scholar and hand us two sisters over to him. Unfortunately, she was a woman and had no other options. She didn't know the scholar's name either. In order to support us sisters, she had to do whatever she did before. .As for the ten | eight | touch that the young master said, it is a famous ditty in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. My mother taught us that we can sing it. "
It was a very pale story, but Meng Xinghe felt uncomfortable listening to it. In the past, he was the kind of person who lived among thousands of flowers and never touched a leaf. He did the same dirty deeds as the father of the two sisters Jin Feng Yu Lu. Fortunately, He didn't kill anyone, and he didn't let that woman down. When the two sisters were about to start singing, Meng Xinghe stopped them and asked, "Where's your mother?"
"Passed away." A trace of sadness flashed in Jin Feng and Yu Lu's eyes. "We owe mom a lot of money. Mom passed away and spent a lot of money. Our two sisters were left alone and had no choice but to work as escort girls in the ***. Mom. He said that if he loses his virginity one day and does the flesh business for a few years, he can pay off the debt owed to her early, and then go out to find our father who doesn’t know whether he is dead or alive."
"Everyone, sit down." Meng Xinghe sighed. It was really the first time for a newcomer to come out to receive guests. However, he didn't have the slightest thought in his heart. The two sisters seemed to be well-behaved and cute, but they were so dirty. He was very angry. He must have gotten it slowly from traveling around with their mother. He each took a luminous pearl and said it was to reward them. Then he said generously: "Pour some wine."
Jin Feng and Yu Lu meekly filled a cup for Meng Xinghe and served him to drink it.
At this time, four more dignified young men walked in in front of the vermilion gate. The one at the head was the most dazzling. He wore a purple gold crown and wore golden silk and satin. The four of them all held a folding fan in their hands, half open, full of style. This made the snobbish tortoise from before act like a dog, just short of kneeling in front of the four young men and licking their toes.
"Is the little dancing girl here?" The leading young man directly named ***'s top singer. Although the little dancing girl does not sell her body, but generally high-end young men like this. They play with the rich and oily businessmen in front of them. Flesh | desire is different. What they picture is the four words "romantic and suave".
"Four young gentlemen, please come upstairs." Mr. Turtle bent at ninety degrees and followed behind the four young gentlemen.
The leading young man seemed to be the leader of this group of Chang'an dandies. He took the lead and walked in front. The three people behind him didn't say a word and didn't dare to take a step beyond him. This made them feel very rude. But everyone knew that this guy The young master is not a mortal creature. They dare not say a word. They just smile. It feels like they are smiling but not smiling. It makes people feel chilly when they look at them.
The leading young man stepped up to the special staircase to the second floor. I heard that it was a place where one hundred thousand gold could be spent in one night. Although everyone downstairs was having fun, they all cast curious glances at the four young young men. I don’t know which young masters they are. They are really a bunch of losers.
"Mr. Meng, you are here too." The four of them were halfway through. The leading young man suddenly caught a glimpse of Meng Xinghe, who was sitting in the corner and chatting happily with two beautiful women. He immediately turned around and came to Meng Xinghe's table and said respectfully. : "Chengqian is brave. I invite you to have a gathering upstairs. The two girls also come up together."
Meng Xinghe took the time to look at the man in front of him. It was the prince Li Chengqian who was sitting next to the white-haired old prince that day. The eldest son of Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty actually threw an olive branch to him. As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person. Meng Xinghe He hugged Jin Feng Yulu's slim waist and said a little drunkenly: "Brother Chengqian, I sympathize."