When Mr. Gui saw these four words, he was stunned. He was a little at a loss. He had read books for several years and knew the words. He also understood the meaning of the words "Fengzhi", but he didn't understand what it meant.
"Anti-pornography".
I vaguely felt that the situation was not good. What was hateful was that after dinner today, for some unknown reason, the shopkeeper of Liuxiang Pavilion ordered all the thugs in the pavilion to evacuate the brothel with a stern face. Mr. Turtle could not find anyone to support him now.
After thinking about it, Mr. Gui still put on a smile and came forward to greet him. He said with a flattering smile: "My lord, are you on an errand or are you here to drink wine? Is there a girl you like?".
Fang Zheng snorted, looked at the sky with an arrogant expression, and ignored him.
Turtle Gong quickly glanced at the soldiers standing around him, swallowed hard, and said with a smile: "If this is your first time to come to this pavilion, I can introduce you to some good girls.
Both their piano and singing skills are among the best in the capital, and their flute skills are also very good..."
Fang Zheng's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Can you still play the flute?"
He hooked Mr. Gui and put his hand on his shoulder. Fang Zheng asked with a smile: "How is your quality?"
Turtle Master was stunned, then he understood what Fang Zheng meant, and he quickly smiled and said: "I guarantee that all of them are stunning." After that, he whispered in Fang Zheng's ear: "If you feel that it is not enough for one person to fight against a group of females, I will
The pavilion also provides some aphrodisiacs to increase people's interest, hehe."
Huh, that's interesting. Fang Zheng rubbed his hands excitedly and asked anxiously: "How much money per night?"
Seeing that the Lord was interested, Mr. Gui couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at the soldiers standing around him again, his scalp felt numb again, and he quickly smiled and said: "My Lord is so complimentary. It's my first time to come to this pavilion. This is my first time."
The shopkeeper of the pavilion is too late to be happy, so how dare he accept your money? Sir, feel free to have fun, and all the expenses of this pavilion will be waived..."
Fang Zheng's face sank and he said unhappily: "How can you not ask for money? Do I look like the kind of person who eats chicken? Tell me, how much money per night?"
Seeing Fang Zheng's face darken, Mr. Turtle was worried. He didn't know what this gentleman wanted to do, but he still answered Fang Zheng's words honestly: "Flowers and wine can be expensive or cheap. The most expensive one is ten taels of silver per table.
As for staying overnight... an ordinary girl will pay five taels of silver a night, and a more beautiful girl will cost ten or twenty taels. As for the top girl, it depends on the guest's happiness, but at least it will cost several hundred taels of silver...
"
Lord Turtle frowned when he saw Fang Zheng, and couldn't help but feel a little frightened. He spoke softer and quieter, and in the end, he was the only one whispering.
Fang Zheng stood quietly at the door of Liuxiang Pavilion with his hands behind his back, counting quickly with his fingers behind his back. At the end of the calculation, he realized that if he wanted to recruit a few top girls here for a ridiculous night, a lone hero would fight against a group of females.
, it will cost at least several thousand taels. It seems that opening a brothel is really profitable. No wonder so many high-ranking officials in the capital are investing in this industry. To be honest, even Fang Zheng is interested in it.
That's it.
Smacking his lips, Fang Zheng frowned and murmured: "Expensive, too expensive..."
After coming back to his senses and looking at Mr. Turtle, whose legs were already shaking, Fang Zheng tried to discuss with him: "Call a few more girls, can you get a discount?".
Mr. Turtle had a smile on his face, but he almost didn't open his mouth to call Fang Zheng his father. Hearing this, he smiled flatteringly and said, "Yes, sir, do you have any intention..."
Feng Qiudao on the side couldn't stand listening anymore. This young man Fang was so unreasonable. He was not managing a brothel. He was clearly here to visit a brothel.
After coughing twice, Feng Qiudao pulled Fang Zheng aside and reminded him in a low voice: "Brother Fang, we have official business."
"Ah?" Fang Zheng finally woke up and realized that, yes, this young master came to fight against pornography, so why did he get involved in the girl's overnight stay?...
Fang Zheng smiled awkwardly at Feng Qiudao, and glared at the bewildered Mr. Turtle. Fang Zheng said viciously: "There is no way to win over court officials who corrupt justice! Huh!"
Fang Zheng changed his expression and said arrogantly: "Go and call out all the thugs raised in your brothel. I want to lecture you."
Lord Turtle looked at Fang Zheng in shock, not quite able to understand why the adult who had a lewd smile on his face just now changed his face again.
Fang Zheng glared: "Go ahead! Why are you standing still?"
Turtle Gong finally came back to his senses. Hearing this, he said with a troubled face: "My lord, you... what are you doing? Has my Liuxiang Pavilion offended you? If so, please don't talk to me."
People generally know..."
Fang Zheng frowned and said: "I was ordered to manage the brothels in the capital. I didn't beat you or hit you. I only asked you to call the thugs out and give them a few words of training. Why are you so wordy?"
Turtle Gong said with a bitter face: "My lord, I don't know. We originally hired some people to help calm down the scene, but today the shopkeeper withdrew them all for some unknown reason. Now I really can't hand it over."
People are coming."
Fang Zheng was a little unhappy: "Are you kidding me? Many words were not withdrawn early or late, but they were withdrawn when I came? Do you know that your behavior is called obstructing law enforcement? It's very serious."
Mr. Gui was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and almost knelt down towards Fang Zheng: "Sir, how dare I lie to you? There really is no one. Sir, why don't you wait for a while while I go ask the shopkeeper of this pavilion?
How about I tell you more about it?"
Fang Zheng couldn't help but feel a burst of anger in his heart. The young master brought so many young men with him in such a cool manner, and he was also doing things under the imperial decree. This was the first time he went out to meet such a situation. If he went back in such a dejected manner, the young master
Where do I put my face? Will those old guys secretly laugh at me tomorrow?
After thinking about it, Fang Zheng gritted his teeth. Face was more important than anything else. No matter what the background of this bullshit brothel was, I had to find out who he was. If he provoked anyone, he would put the responsibility on the Minister of Household Affairs, Liu Shilang.
Anyway, it was him who caused this matter. I was just following orders and it had nothing to do with me.
After thinking about it, Fang Zheng made up his mind and sneered at Mr. Turtle: "What if you don't make friends with me? That's a lot of words."
Fang Zheng turned his head and shouted loudly at the soldiers standing around: "What are you bastards still doing? Come in and arrest them! Arrest them all! Arrest them here!"
The soldiers had been waiting for this sentence for a long time. When they heard the words, they shouted "Yes" in unison, and then rushed into Liuxiang Pavilion like wolves and tigers with spears in hand.
Then I heard a noise coming from Liuxiang Pavilion, followed by the sound of cups and plates breaking, vases smashing, the door being violently smashed open, a woman's scream, and a man's curse.
…
Fang Zheng stood outside the door, closing his eyes and listening to the noise inside with satisfaction, as if he was listening to the sounds of nature and was intoxicated.
However, Duke Gui was dumbfounded and stared at the soldiers rushing in. After a moment, Duke Gui finally realized what he was doing and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to Fang Zheng: "My lord, please show me your noble hand. Can you wait a moment? I'm here."
Just go and ask the shopkeeper to come out, I beg you..."
Fang Zheng glared at him with dissatisfaction and pouted at the soldier standing nearby. The soldier understood and immediately took Mr. Turtle aside and stood far away.
The arrest lasted for as long as a stick of incense. After a fierce beating, Liuxiang Pavilion was already in a mess. A middle-aged lady wearing a red silk skirt and heavy makeup hurried out and screamed loudly.
Called: "What's going on? What's going on?"
Glancing at the door, she saw that only Fang Zheng was wearing a fifth-grade official uniform. The middle-aged lady ran to Fang Zheng with her feet in hand. Her face was frightened and angry, and she said in a sharp voice: "My lord, are you doing this?
Wrong? I, Liuxiang Pavilion, have never provoked you.”….
Fang Zheng glanced at her with a smile, then shook his head, "Well, it's too old for my taste."
"Are you the boss here? What's your surname?" Fang Zheng smiled as kindly as if a heavenly official had given him a blessing.
Looking at the glaring sergeants all around, the old lady suppressed her anger and whispered: "My surname is Pan, and all the guests call me Pan's mother."
Fang Zheng laughed happily: "My surname is Pan. I'm glad to meet you. Mother Pan, could it be that you are the sister of Pan Shangshu of the Ministry of Civil Affairs?"
If it were true, it would be so ridiculous. One of them is a top-notch person in the dynasty, and the other is the owner of a prostitution shop. They are doing destructive and tireless work.
A bit of anger flashed across Pan's mother's face, and she said with a straight face: "The Nu family has nothing to do with Pan Shangshu, they just have the same surname."
Trying to keep her voice calm, Pan's mother said: "I wonder why your Majesty mobilized troops today? Is there anything I can do to offend you in Liuxiang Pavilion?"
Fang Zheng said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm just looking for a few people. I was impatient to call them one by one, so I asked the brothers to bring them all out."
Pan's mother said with a gloomy face: "My lord, I would like to remind you that this Liuxiang Pavilion is nominally the head of the slave family, but I'm afraid you can't afford to offend the people behind it. I advise you to think twice before acting."
Fang Zheng said with a smile: "I don't want to either. It's a pity that Liu Shilang from the Ministry of Revenue cried so hard that he wanted to avenge his dog. The emperor had no choice but to send me to rectify your entertainment market. If you have any opinions, you can go to Liu Shilang.
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While the two of them were talking, the soldiers had already finished smashing them, and a large group of people were escorted out, including men and women. Most of them were half-clothed. It seemed that they were all attracted by this group of soldiers who did not understand the style while doing business.
Shengsheng was interrupted.
Fang Zheng ordered with a serious face: "Everyone, stand still for me, the men stand on the left, the women stand on the right, the boss and Mr. Turtle stand in the middle..."
Then Fang Zheng's expression changed, and he said with a lewd smile: "The number one girl, come to my side..."
"…………"
Facing the disdainful looks of everyone calmly, Young Master Fang began the interrogation work.
Because the situation happened so suddenly, many women had no time to get dressed, and most of them only wore underpants and bellybands. For a while, they were fragrant, with the fragrance of makeup, fat breasts and buttocks, and piles of flesh, and they were happy and happy again and again.
He walked around in a circle among the girls, smelling this, and touching that with his secret hands. The girls had been doing this for a long time, and their sense of shame had long gone away. They didn't feel uncomfortable standing outside with their breasts exposed.
How embarrassed, facing Fang Zheng's tofu hands, the girls giggled and gave him a few flirtatious glances from time to time.
Ever since time travel, how has Young Master Fang ever experienced such a battle? At this moment, he felt dizzy with happiness. He once again forgot about the official duties he had to perform. He smiled lewdly at the girls and said: "Who can sing?