Qi Yun looked at the brothel in front of her with a surprised look on her face and asked, "Isn't this still a brothel?"
"Yeah, what's wrong? You said you can invite me to drink anywhere, why not a brothel? Do you want to go back on your word?"
"What you said yourself is hard to follow, so don't go back on it." Liu Mingzhi had a serious expression on his face, and didn't look like he was joking with you.
"But, but, that's a brothel. How can the two of us go to a place like that together?" Qi Yun said with a depressed face and a dark face.
"Brother Qi, let's just drink and listen to music, and don't do anything else. Why are you so weird? Don't you want to do something else?"
"Of course not, just drink at the bar."
Liu Mingzhi made a gesture of invitation: "Then open the way."
Before Liu Mingzhi, the madam of Baihualou, said anything, he shouted: "The girls are coming out to pick up the guests." Everyone, including the madam, was stunned. Where did this thing come from? It must be too weird.
Qi Yun quietly moved out, as if he didn't know him, and the old madam said: "Two young masters, I have a lot of girls in Baihua Tower, but I don't know the two young masters..."
Liu Mingzhi saw the madam's expression and said loudly, "Call all the girls in Baihua Tower. I have a lot of money."
He took out the thousand-tael silver note and waved it in front of the old madam. The old madam immediately became excited. These two gentlemen were big benefactors, and they would need a lot of money to serve them well.
It was too late for Qi Yun to stop her, so she had no choice but to pull Liu Mingzhi's arm: "Brother Liu, we agreed to only drink, why do we need to find a girl to accompany us?"
Rows of girls were holding small fans in their hands. They looked shyly at the two people who were already seated. The old madam approached him and said, "Two gentlemen, I don't know which girl you have fallen in love with?"
Where are the flowers blooming? Bare half of your chest and expose half of your balls? Wrapped up so tightly, it’s hard to see. Sure enough, everything on TV is a lie. I originally wanted to feast my eyes on it, but I can only look at the face when I close it.
"Please step aside and serve a table of good food and wine to my two brothers."
The old madam said: "I wonder if you two young masters would like to take another look. We have many girls in Baihua House, the best in Yangzhou."
"Don't worry about whether it's a girl or not. Let's serve the food and wine first."
The madam walked away with a depressed look on her face, why did she meet such a weirdo? He went to a brothel without a girl to accompany him, and even when he came to drink and eat, he had a scorpion's tail - the only share.
Today I finally understand it, and I really agree with the old saying that there are really all kinds of birds in the forest.
Strictly speaking, this was Liu Mingzhi's first time in a brothel. I won't talk about the past. He just came in because he wanted to see what a brothel would be envied by all men in future generations.
As soon as I came in, there was no scene of a man hugging a woman, you touching me, and I was really disappointed.
The clothes are not covering the body, the chest is open and the breasts are exposed, and the feasting is done as promised. This idiot doesn't even think about what kind of situation it could be in broad daylight now. It will definitely not reach the scene of future generations, and he will never have the chance to experience eye addiction.
Not seeing any exciting scenes, Liu Mingzhi couldn't help but lose interest for a moment while watching the brothel woman playing the pipa below.
The two of them paid for the drinks and walked around, and unexpectedly arrived at the south gate of Yangzhou City. Seeing that it was still early, Liu Mingzhi found out that there was a pavilion outside Yangzhou City to enjoy the shade.
After leaving the city gate, the two of them stood quietly under the pavilion. Jiangnan is indeed a popular literary style. Looking at the scholars shaking their heads outside, drinking and having fun with a few women in the wild, Liu Mingzhi was speechless for a moment, and watched quietly. With.
"Brother Liu, what are you looking at? Do you want to be a companion with them and play with these women?"
Liu Mingzhi's head was full of black lines, where were they? He couldn't help but pointed at the scholars and said, "What do you think when you look at those people?"
Qi Yun looked at it for a while: "These scholars studying are all future talents of the Great Dragon Dynasty. They may be good prime ministers."
Liu Mingzhi pointed to the villagers who were working hard to carry water and said, "Look over there and what do you think?"
"People are working hard to grow mulberry trees. Isn't this prosperity?"
After hearing this, Liu Mingzhi thought to himself that he was the son of an official, how could he know about the hardships of the people's livelihood? Liu Mingzhi smiled and shook his head without saying anything.
In fact, Liu Mingzhi is the least qualified to criticize Qi Yun at the moment. Aren't he also a rich kid who doesn't know the sufferings of the people?
"Brother Liu, am I right?"
"No, that's quite good."
"Then what's your expression? It feels like what I said is an unpardonable sin."
"The scorching sun is like a fire, and the fields and rice are half withered. The farmers' hearts are like boiling water, and the princes and princes are shaking their fans. How many people talk about serving the imperial court, and the candidates for the imperial examination are like crucian carp crossing the river, but how many people People do it to truly serve the court, but how many people do it to honor their ancestors? I asked myself, I can’t do it."
Qi Yun looked at Liu Mingzhi dully: "Brother Liu..."
"It's not a shame for me to say this. People's ambitions are never static. Do you still remember your dream when you were a child? Now I only know how to pursue pleasure. One day, I, Liu Mingzhi, may not be a pillar of the Dalong Dynasty. He may not be an important minister of the country. People are fickle, and things in the world are also unpredictable. Who can predict what will happen in the future? What do you think?"
"People are fickle... Sigh." Qi Yun lamented.
