Ten miles away from Qinhuai, the scenery is beautiful.
Li Hongbi rarely stood on the bow of the ship, admiring the scenery of Qinhuai.
The gurgling water passed by, the opera boat meandered forward, and the opera was euphemistic and beautiful.
Towers and pavilions on both sides of the river surround the river embankment, with bright lights.
Literati drank wine and wrote poems here, and scholars lived here to have fun.
There are beaded curtains on the doors, painted boats on the river, brothels and Chu pavilions, and they line the shore.
The Qinhuai River is full of beautiful scenery with soft jade and warm fragrance, which makes people intoxicated.
On the top of the willow tree in the moonlight, people meet at dusk.
But I saw the river houses on both sides of the river were brightly lit, with pink, white and dark green people coming in and out, singing songs and choosing colors, all night long.
The pretty lady in pink comforted the frustrated, fragile and sensitive hearts of the scholars... The singing of warblers and swallows made them depressed, the graceful dancing postures made them intoxicated, and the beautiful bodies made them immersed in the charming scenery by the Qinhuai River and could not extricate themselves. .
Ten miles along the Qinhuai River, young women can be seen standing on the street to attract tourists and smiling at the door.
Leaning against the door to smile, having fun in the morning and evening, seeing off the old and welcoming the new, and fighting each other physically, this is their daily life.
Although sad, it is also joyful.
"The strings are plucked by turning the axis, and the heart is also playing when playing the harp. Leaning on the door to smile, making a living and seeking love."
Li Hongbi sighed quietly.
The Confucius Temple, as the world's cultural hub, was originally a place to worship Confucius. It is the first highest national university in China, one of the four major Confucian temples in China, a hub of ancient Chinese culture, and a gathering place for the history and humanity of Jinling.
However, Confucius Temple is located on the south bank of Qinhuai River, which is ten miles away, so it is known as "the fairy capital of the world of desire and the paradise of peace".
From the Six Dynasties to the Ming Dynasty, aristocratic families, officials and dignitaries gathered nearby, so there is a saying that "the golden powder land of the Six Dynasties".
The awe-inspiring righteousness inherited from Confucius Temple for thousands of years cannot suppress the powdery atmosphere of Qinhuai, which is ten miles away.
I don’t know if that sage master had a spirit in heaven and witnessed these scholars and scholars being drunk, dreaming, and sensual. Would he be so angry that he would hide his face and sigh loudly, “The rites have collapsed, the music has collapsed,” and “the morals have deteriorated!”
On the side, Sheng Yin seemed to have discovered a new world and looked at Li Hongbi with surprise.
"Dear brother, it's so hard for you to hide this from me!"
"Brother, I don't know that my virtuous brother is so talented!"
This is quite true!
Sheng Yin has also lived in Cao Guogong's mansion for almost half a month, and he has been making jokes with Li Hongbi.
He never knew that this wise brother was so talented that he could speak with perfect wit!
Li Hongbi rolled his eyes at Sheng Yin angrily, and before he could continue to speak, the beauties on both sides of the Taiwan Strait started shouting deafeningly.
"Master Cao is here!"
"It's really Mr. Cao's boat!"
"Mr. Cao, I would like to spend the spring night with you!"
"Get out of here, you bastard, Mr. Cao likes cowards like us!"
Sheng Yin looked at the scene in front of him with a blushing face, turned around quickly and hid in the boat.
Li Hongbi, on the other hand, remained calm and open his arms to the girls on both sides of the Taiwan Strait.
"Girls, line up and get on the boat. I want them all, sir!"
As soon as these words came out, the beauties on both sides of the Taiwan Strait immediately went crazy, and their screams resounded throughout the night.
Cheng Dieyi leaned against the window and looked out. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help but smile strangely.
This "Cao Shiliu" young master is really full of bad taste!
My "Master Shen" is better, not as frivolous as Meng Lang!
As soon as Cheng Dieyi came back last night, he immediately ordered his maid to grab the medicinal materials according to Sheng Yin's prescription. After decoction, he drank it. The symptoms of headache and fever were indeed relieved a lot. After another sleep, he felt refreshed and refreshed. The medicine cures the disease.
She had already been interested in Mr. Shen, and now that she had received his favor, it was inevitable that she would be shaken.
It's a pity that I have feelings for you, but I have no intention of doing so!
How could she, Cheng Dieyi, be worthy of such an outstanding and distinguished young master?
The girl in Dieyi, who has always been proud and arrogant, will one day feel inferior.
Just when she was feeling sad, the maid Zhui'er hurried in.
"Miss, aren't you going to board the ship? All those prodigals have gone, just waiting to win Mr. Cao's favor!"
"No, I'm not in good health today and I need to recuperate!"
Cheng Dieyi sighed.
But the maid Zhui'er was a little unwilling to give up.
"Miss, you have done too little hair wrapping this month, and my mother is already very dissatisfied!"
"If we don't think of a way, I'm afraid mom will cancel your top spot, and there will be an oiran convention soon..."
To put it nicely, it is the monthly performance of prostitutes and prostitutes; to put it worse, it is the money paid to them by their clients.
The purpose of opening a brothel to do business is to make money, and naturally there are performance appraisals.
If the standards are not met, those mothers and bustards will have many tricks to make prostitutes and prostitutes regret it!
Cheng Dieyi was originally a poor man, performing arts instead of selling himself. He played, played, sang, drank, and wrote poems, so he could barely earn some money.
But this income is naturally far behind compared to those colleagues who have no bottom line and fight hand to hand!
The Madam of Piaoxiangyuan has long been dissatisfied with her. With such a good figure and beauty, if she is willing to let go of her high dignity, she can definitely become an oiran.
However, Cheng Dieyi refused to obey, and the madam had no choice but to make things slightly difficult for her from time to time.
However, Cheng Dieyi has been sick most of the time this month and cannot receive customers at all. The income can be imagined.
If the difference is too big, the madam will definitely take the opportunity to force her to submit!
When thinking of this, Cheng Dieyi couldn't help but despair.
Reduced to the dust, the fate is miserable, no one can control it at all!
Do we really want her to be like those prostitutes, engaging in the flesh trade in order to survive?
It would be better to kill her directly!
"Miss, why don't you go find Mr. Cao..."
The little maid Zhui'er spoke with hope.
She was Cheng Dieyi's personal maid, and she was also sent to the Jiaofang Department together.
The two of them were like sisters, and their relationship had always been deep. Zhui'er didn't want to see his young lady actually engaging in the flesh business.
But if they don't wrap their heads enough, the fate of the two of them can be imagined.
Hearing this, Cheng Dieyi smiled bitterly.
If Guantou fails to meet the standard and the madam forces her to submit, she will commit suicide on the spot, but what should Zhui'er do?
Without him to protect her, Zhuo'er would inevitably follow in the footsteps of those prostitutes.
"Go arrange the ships!"
"Okay miss, go right away!"
Zhui'er said excitedly, but she didn't notice the miserable look on her young lady's face.
When Cheng Dieyi arrived at the painting boat, he saw that there was already a long queue.
But a girl who walked out of the room had a strange look on her face, as if she had encountered two psychopaths.
He stayed up late at night and drove a boat to find a girl, but it turned out that he wanted to treat the girl?
Cheng Dieyi couldn't stop giggling when he thought of this.
She could even imagine the scene of these two gentlemen being scolded by prostitutes and prostitutes.
Although there are many people in line, the speed is very fast.
After all, ten people came in at one time, and it was not necessarily true that they were sick. Soon it was Cheng Dieyi's turn.
The moment Sheng Yin saw Cheng Dieyi, their eyes were intertwined and they could no longer be separated.
Seeing this, Li Hongbi could only shake his head with a wry smile and dismissed the other beauties casually.
"Two of you, do you want to be so affectionate?"
"The eyes are looking at each other, and it's almost like drawing hair. Why don't you pay attention to the occasion?"
When Cheng Dieyi heard the ridicule, instead of being shy, she felt very sweet inside.
But Sheng Yin was thin-skinned after all, so he couldn't withstand such teasing and glared at Li Hongbi fiercely.
"Brother, don't talk nonsense. I'm going to give Miss Dieyi a follow-up visit to make sure there's nothing wrong with the prescription."
When Cheng Dieyi heard this, her pretty face turned red and she sat directly next to Sheng Yin.
"Master Shen, don't be too tired."
"Miss Dieyi is interested. I think you look good and your body and bones are feeling better?"
"Much better. Thank you Mr. Shen for your kindness in surviving. I have nothing to repay, so why not..."
"Hey, stop it!" Li Hongbi fully explained what a light bulb is, "Take your paw away and don't move your hands or feet!"
Cheng Dieyi rolled her eyes at Li Hongbi in embarrassment and sat upright.
Sheng Yin was also a little unhappy, you brat, can you be more discerning?
"Why is the girl in Dieyi frowning? But what's bothering you?"
Hearing this, Cheng Dieyi felt that his heart almost melted.
She didn't think much, and directly told her current situation in detail.
After hearing this, Li Hongbi was immediately shocked.
"What the hell?"
"Are brothels also curated like this?"
