Looking at the sound of silk and bamboo orchestra coming from time to time in the Jiaofangsi courtyard, as well as the clear and moving singing voice.
Lu Tao stood outside the yard blankly.
The steps under his feet seemed to be filled with lead.
It doesn’t matter if I leave, or if I don’t leave.
Is this the place where my prince said he could eat "seafood"?
Those seafood merchants are...
"Let's go, why don't you go? Go eat seafood?"
Zhao Ding stood there with interest and pulled Lu Tao's sleeve.
At this moment, the green peach had completely turned into a "red peach". She looked at Zhao Ding with a shy face and said, "Your Majesty, why don't I go in? I...
I...."
Lu Tao talked for a long time, and in the end she didn't know what to say at all.
How could a woman like her come to a place like this...
Where is this place for a woman like her?
Now, she seemed to understand why Zhao insisted on letting her change into a Confucian dress when she went out.
It took me a long time to do it, but it was because of this?
"What are you afraid of? Lu Tao, don't you want to eat seafood? The prince has brought you here, how can you go in?"
Zhang San shouted in a supportive voice from the side.
The angry Lu Tao was angry and angry, but in the end, he could only stamp his feet in hatred.
But say nothing and don't go in.
After a while, Lu Tao finally raised his head and looked at Zhao Dingdao after suppressing the shame and anger in his heart: "Your Majesty, I'm going back first."
"Where to go?"
Zhao Ding asked with a sideways glance.
"Go back to the inn."
"It takes three hours to walk back to the inn, are you sure?"
"Hmm~~"
After thinking for a long time.
Lu Tao finally followed with a blushing face, following Zhao Ding and walking towards the Jiaofangsi compound.
Jiaofangsi does not have that kind of high-rise building because it is not needed. All the yards in this alley now belong to Jiaofangsi.
After all, it is a state-owned enterprise!
You still need to have deep pockets.
However, there are barriers to entry into Jiaofangsi. Civilians are not allowed to spend money here. This is not because of class divisions, but because the minimum consumption in Jiaofangsi is five taels of silver.
You know, these five taels of silver are not for sleeping girls.
But the table fee.
Similar to the opening fee of KTV in the previous life...
It is equal to the lowest consumption.
Even Lu Tao, who was in charge of paying the money, felt heartbroken when he saw the boy from the Jiaofang Department happily taking the five taels of silver from her hand.
Zhang San doesn't care.
Anyway, his trip was purely for free.
However, just when he had this thought.
But when Zhao Ding looked at Lu Tao, Lu Tao immediately stepped forward knowingly and stretched out his little hand to Zhang San.
Zhang San: "..."
Zhang San suddenly looked at Zhao Ding with a mournful face: "Wang... Young Master, can you bear it? I have always worked hard by your side, and I..."
However, Zhao Dinghe groaned and rolled his eyes.
Want to prostitute me for nothing?
That's impossible!
Only I, Zhao Dingbai, whores others!
So with Zhang San's expression of pain, he finally took out five taels of silver from his pocket and handed it to Lu Tao.
Lu Tao was not polite, and happily took the five taels of silver from Zhang San, and then carefully put it into the purse that Zhao Ding had given her before he came.
A look of satisfaction suddenly appeared on his little face.
Zhang San looked at Lu Tao angrily, then looked at Zhao Ding and said: "Your Majesty, why, Lu... Lu Tao, he can..."
"Because my lord, I am happy!"
Zhang San: "..."
For a moment, the look on Zhang San's face became even more resentful...
Lu Tao, on the other hand, walked behind Zhao Ding with her little hands behind her back as if showing off.
But deep down in my heart, I still had some misgivings about the ten taels of silver needed to get in.
And Zhao Ding also had a look of emotion on his face.
This Jiaofang Secretary really doesn’t cheat the poor!
Sure enough, a conscientious enterprise!
In fact, it is precisely because of the high fees charged by Jiaofangsi.
Therefore, the guests entering Jiaofangsi are mainly divided into three types.
One: wealthy gentry.
This type of customer is the most willing to spend money, because they usually have a low social status, but they have an unusually fanatical obsession with sleeping with the wives of prisoners.
Two: officials.
For them, Jiaofangsi is a place for tea and gatherings after get off work. As long as they have social activities, they like to go to Jiaofangsi.
But people from the Ministry of Etiquette can have sex for free...
Because the Jiaofang Division is under the control of the Ministry of Rites in the Daqian bureaucracy system.
Three: Scholar!
This kind of people are more polite than the gentry and landlords, and are not as difficult to serve as officials. The most important thing is that they like to recite poems and write poems.
Recite poems and write poems.
This is so endearing...
For example, a certain great poet seems to have claimed that he has spent his entire life doing prostitution for nothing...
The girls in Jiaofangsi are mainly divided into three types:
1: Daughters of prisoners.
This kind of people are the worst off, being forced to become prostitutes and being bullied.
Two: Women kidnapped during the war.
Of course, this type of people is the least common in today’s Jiaofang Division.
The main reason is that since Zhao Chongyuan came to the throne, he has focused on recuperation and peace and reform for the people, and has never been good at starting wars. Therefore, there are very few women in the Daqian Jiaofang Division who were kidnapped by the war.
Three: They are prostitutes recruited within the Jiaofang Division.
Although Lu Tao was a little proud of taking advantage of Zhang San when she paid outside the door, but after Zhao Ding entered the Jiaofang Division, especially when she saw those dignitaries coming in and out, wearing revealing clothes. The woman turned into a "heart" again in an instant.
Although she has seen a lot after following Zhao Ding these years, she has never seen such a posture before.
With a red face and lowered head, he followed Zhao Ding. He flew up as he walked and almost bumped into Zhao Ding several times.
But fortunately, this is a Jiaofangsi, not a brothel, or an alley that is lower than a brothel, or even a brothel. If you are in a brothel, you are guaranteed to be beaten by the prostitute standing on the roadside soliciting customers. He stopped me and shouted: Xiaolangjun, it’s free.
Compared to Lu Tao's shyness, Zhang San looked around curiously.
Since entering the Jiaofang Division.
It completely transformed into a posture that looked exactly like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.
I almost had to pluck out my eyeballs and press them on the prostitutes who were coming in and out.
Zhao Ding has no interest in these prostitutes.
He's looking for an oiran!
As far as he knew, there were twelve oirans in the Jiaofang Division in Yingtian.
Everyone has their own unique skills!
Note: The craftsmanship here is serious craftsmanship, but it is not... Bah... Uh-huh!
It is precisely because of this that these talents are his targets.
I was never rich in my previous life, but now I am rich. Isn’t it a big problem to have some good fun?
Walked for a long time.
Passing by one small courtyard after another.
Zhao Ding looked into the courtyards as if he were picking out prey.
But it's a pity that Jiaofang Si's character seems to be a bit high 3...
Ever since, he didn't see anything.
At this moment, a drunken middle-aged wealthy businessman with a fat belly and a round waist, supported by a decent-looking prostitute next to him, slowly walked up to Zhao Ding, with a stern look in his eyes. Looking behind Zhao Ding, Lu Tao with his head lowered, shouted drunkenly: "Master, your little follower is pretty good, when will..."
Hearing this, Zhao Ding was stunned.
Subconsciously, he glanced at the man behind him who was now dressed in men's clothing. He looked like a handsome young man.
He took another look at the middle-aged wealthy businessman with a round belly and a shiny face.
Did I enter the wrong book? Such a vulgar routine?
