"Miss Zhitang...can you order some?" Yingping asked tentatively.
"Hehe, I'm sorry. I know that Miss Tang is a poor woman who sells her art but not her body, so..." the landlady said with a smile, for fear that Yingping would be dissatisfied.
"Oh... Qing Guo Ren, that would be--"
Seeing that Yingping was not angry and embarrassed, the boss's wife laughed, as if she accepted this fact happily, and her originally anxious mind calmed down.
In fact, it’s not that the landlady didn’t want to sell Zhitang’s first night by bidding, but there were some difficulties involved. It wasn’t because of Zhitang’s resistance, but because the boss had specifically asked not to break Miss Zhitang’s body at that time - Lan Qiufang The key to being able to become the first-floor boat on the Weishui River is the big boss behind it. What's even more amazing is that the landlady still doesn't know who this big boss is, whether he is a relative of the emperor or a dignitary in the court. She only knows that this boss's background is definitely not comparable to those of ordinary officials and rich people. As for why Miss Zhi Tang was treated like this, maybe the big boss wanted to give her as a 'gift' to a certain prominent person in the future? So to this day, I know that the big reason why Miss Tang can take care of herself is because of the big boss's words.
Zhi Tang was in a land of fireworks, and there were many powerful people who took advantage of the drunkenness to get drunk. Whenever these stinky men wanted to dominate, the guards in the boat would unceremoniously throw these people out of the boat. Some of these people who were thrown out were wealthy businessmen in Xicheng, and some were even moderate officials in the court. But no matter how much they clamored that they would bring people to demolish Lan Qiu Fang the next day, it really came to the next day. The shop is always safe and sound, which also reflects that the big boss is a high-ranking person.
Seeing that the landlady agreed, Yingping stopped asking anything else and said, "Okay, you can go down. Remember to ask Miss Zhitang to come up and sit with me later."
"Eh - so cool -"
If you are not afraid of not opening the brand, I am afraid that you will not open the brand! As long as you open a brand, our girls will have everything you need, and they will be proficient in playing, playing and singing. Are you afraid that they won't be able to serve you? Men, hum! Mom, I know best.
After saying that, the landlady smiled happily, swung her plump butt and left.
…
The music at Lan Qiufang is indeed elegant. From the perspective of just enjoying singing and dancing, this place is a good place to go.
After the landlady left, Yingping put down his thoughts and tried to appreciate it. After all, he was idle. Yingping closed his eyes and shook his head while listening to the music, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart - I guess it was time for that girl to go on stage? I don’t know what the scene will be like when I meet Zhitang again later.
While Yingping was thinking wildly, the building, which had been noisy just now, suddenly fell into a brief silence.
Yingping opened his eyes and saw a beautiful figure suddenly appeared in his field of vision - she was here.
The strings of the harp, harp, and lute are harmonious and melodious, and the horns and feathers of the palace merchants are cadenced.
As the music played, a pair of bright red long sleeves were thrown into the air, and then, the moving figure jumped high into the sky and suddenly appeared.
The red sleeves are shining, as if they can sweep away all the filth in the world;
The swaying of the long skirt is like the mellow wine in the glass, making people's hearts flutter;
The beautiful shadows are fluttering, and the heart of the toughest man in the world will become soft...
Yingping's soul was firmly captured by the agile and graceful dancing posture on the stage. Under the bright lights, he seemed to be on the stage, standing next to her. Her every move, every frown and every smile completely attracted him, confusing and wonderful.
How great would it be if there were only her and me on the whole boat at this time? Yingping even had the urge to order the emptying of buildings and ships...
Just as Yingping was enjoying this dance and this person, suddenly an extremely unexpected voice sounded in his ears——
"Young Master...Young Master..."
Yingping frowned and turned his head, only to see the proprietress whose rouge was thicker than the dust in the house that hadn't been cleaned in a year, standing at the door with a smile. The strong fragrance of her body could be smelled from a long distance away, which was very pungent. .
Yingping ignored the annoying boss lady and turned back to continue admiring Zhitang's dance. But when his eyes returned to the stage again, he found that the dance had already ended. In just such a short turn, Yingping couldn't help but feel slightly annoyed that he missed Zhitang's last performance.
Seeing that Yingping didn't pay attention to her, the landlady licked her face and moved tentatively, looked left and right at the two majestic guards who were watching her, cautiously came behind Yingping, and kept a certain distance from them, and then Xiao Xing said carefully: "Master, I am here to apologize to you... I know Miss Tang, she has been raped by another master..."
"What!?"
Before the boss lady finished speaking, she was startled by the sudden roar. Then before she could react, she felt her cheeks tighten, her body became light, and her feet gradually left the ground. Waiting for her When Hun'er returned to his body again, he found that he had been lifted up like a chicken——
This 'what' was shouted not by Ying Ping, but by Pei Shaowu. He stared angrily and lifted up the collar of the landlady without any explanation, fearing that he would eat the landlady alive the next moment.
Because the sound was so deafening and sudden, everyone in the entire building turned their attention to Yingping's private room. Even the dancers who had not yet left the stage stopped and looked up.
Among them, Zhi Tang is naturally included.
Pei Shaowen reacted quickly and quickly walked to Yingping and lowered the bead curtain in the private room.
When everyone saw that there was no movement in the private room, they resumed their previous chat. The dancers also continued their pace and walked towards the audience.
After all, the private room was on the second floor. At first glance, Zhi Tang felt that the person sitting in the private room looked familiar, but he couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, not to mention that there were so many guests coming and going here every day. Inevitably, the prodigal son was jealous of women, so he ignored her and walked backstage with small steps.
After such a fuss, Yingping's interest was completely gone. What's more, she just realized that Tang had also set her sights on her. She didn't know if she saw her little contradiction. If she did, she would probably mistake him for being extravagant and lewd. Dandy.
"Let's go." Ying Ping walked out with dissatisfaction, completely ignoring the proprietress who was still hanging in the air.
Seeing that his master didn't want to care about it, Xiao Pei loosened his hands and the landlady fell to the ground with a 'thud'. Then, Xiao Pei took out a piece of silver from his arms and threw it into the boss's wife's arms. After snorting coldly, he followed Yingping and his brother and left.
The landlady felt that her throat was clear for a while, as if she had regained the freedom to breathe. She hurriedly breathed heavily, and when she regained her breath, she looked up and found that the young man had already walked away. She quickly got up and ran out, looking at Yingping's retreating back and shouted loudly: "Master, don't leave - we have other girls here - I will pick a few of you to accompany you today! You Don’t go—”
But the three of them seemed not to hear it, and walked downstairs without looking back, no matter how the landlady shouted.
...
Yingping walked to the door of the building with his anger still lingering. He looked at the people inside and couldn't help but feel a little disgust in his heart - no matter how elegant these people were when they came, they showed their true colors after three rounds of drinking, holding wine glasses. Holding girls in their arms, they kept trying to take advantage of the beauties in their arms. These girls also cooperated with these financial patrons in their 'performance', pretending to be shy, and kept coquettishly beating these gentlemen.
Ying Ping stood calmly at the door with his back to Song Wu Sheng Ping and Ying Ying Yan Yan behind him. He seemed a little unwilling in his heart.
The Pei brothers stood aside and looked at each other, wondering what their master meant.
Just when Pei Shaowen was about to ask for advice, Yingping suddenly turned around and strode inside. Without waiting for the two brothers to ask, Yingping just said one sentence -
"I'll buy some pomegranates, you two stay here, don't move around..."
Buying pomegranates? Don't move around? Master, do you think pomegranates are delicious? its not right! If you want to eat pomegranate, we still have...
"Master - I still have stone here -"
"Stop!" Before Da Pei could finish his words, Ying Ping turned around and scolded him.
Pei Shaowu froze in place, holding the pomegranate that had just been hung on his waist in his hand, looking at Yingping's retreating back and feeling a little at a loss.
After leaving the Pei brothers behind, Yingping walked through the crowd of people singing and dancing and walked straight to the back of the stage. Along the way, many beautiful and enchanting women made secret glances at Yingping and even took the initiative to throw themselves into Yingping's arms. However, Yingping had no intention of paying attention to such 'vulgar fans' at this moment. There was only one person in his mind at the moment. I want to see that face again, even just for a moment.
Unconsciously, Yingping's pace slowed down. When he looked up, he saw that he was already in front of the backstage door. There was only a layer of cloth between him and the inside. He only needed to lift this layer of cloth, and he might be able to see the woman.
Do you want to go in or not? Yingping, who had always been straightforward, suddenly hesitated.
Yingping stood at the door and weighed it for a moment. Suddenly he felt a little funny - he was not even afraid of the Wang brothers and sisters, so how could he be afraid of going in here? Besides, the whole world is not the land of the king. I am the majestic king of a country. Where can I not go?
Thinking of this, Yingping stopped squirming and raised his hand to lift the curtain to go inside.
But before Yingping's arm could completely lift the curtain, a hand suddenly grabbed his arm. This hand was quite strong, and as soon as Yingping was caught by that hand, he keenly felt that this person was also a practitioner, and his cultivation level was not inferior to his own.
"This young master, the backstage is the private land of 'Lan Qiufang', and it is not convenient for outsiders to enter and exit."
A majestic voice came from his ears, and Yingping quickly freed his arm from the man's hand.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out that a man with a fierce face was blocking him. This man was taller and burlier than Yingping, and his clothes were tight, as if they were about to be broken apart by his strong muscles at any time. There was a deep scar on his face, which looked terrifying.
