"Cough cough cough cough..."
Rong Di was choked so much that his face turned red and he kept coughing.
Yuan Zhe pursed his lips tightly and suppressed a smile.
Then I looked at each other with Rong Di...
"Hahaha..." Rong Di raised his head and laughed wildly.
Yuan Zhe lowered his head, covered his face and laughed, his body shaking as well.
The seven people were in a state of confusion, not knowing what they were laughing at.
Until Rong Di laughed tiredly, holding his stomach and said: "Hong, Hongxiu Tower, is a brothel. It is also what you literati call Qin Lou and Chu Pavilion!"
Gu Qi was stunned, and the two laughed again.
The whole room was filled with hearty laughter. When the maids and servants outside heard it, they all turned their heads and looked curiously.
"Sir, have you been to a brothel?"
Rong Di's words made Gu Qideng blush: "Ahem, no, no."
"It's still early, and at this time, Hongxiu Tower is busy. How about..." Rong Di turned his head and looked at Yuanzhe: "Let's go to Hongxiu Tower?"
Yuan Zhe put away his smile and looked at Gu Qi, as if he wanted to ask for her opinion.
"How about it, sir?"
Gu Qimeng took a sip of wine and plucked up the courage: "Just go!"
Therefore, he went to keep a low profile. Rong Di specially asked the young man to prepare a plain carriage, drove it himself, and took Yuan Zhe and Gu Qi straight to the Hongxiu Tower.
Seeing the distinguished guest entering the room, Mr. Turtle put down his work and ran upstairs quickly.
The three of them had only taken a few steps before the madam walked down, shaking her white velvet feather fan. It was so swaying that even the prostitutes sitting in the hall couldn't help but take a few more glances.
Gu Qi looked at this graceful woman. Time seemed to have not taken away her beauty, but had added a mature charm, like a ripe peach, with a flavor that is tempting to pick.
"Yo!"
The madam came down the stairs and walked a few steps quickly. Rong Di stopped her a foot away with a long stride.
"Sister Zhao, it's convenient."
The madam shook her fan, and the scent of rouge penetrated her nose. She raised her hand and placed it on Rong Di's chest, and slowly moved her fingertips upward along the collar: "Your Highness, we will definitely entertain him well."
Seeing the finger protruding into his neck, Rong Di grabbed it with his big hand and showed a look of disdain involuntarily. After grabbing it, he quickly let go: "Today, don't show off, and don't want it in the private room."
The old madam looked back with pretty eyes and saw a fair young man standing next to Yuan Zhe, with a thin and small body, and his eyes were darting, and he knew that he was not here to have fun. But Rong Di is like this, so he can't disobey him. After thinking about it, he said with a flattering smile: "Cheng Chengcheng, how dare you not listen to General Rong's words. In this case, you just find a seat to sit down like other prostitutes. That’s it.”
The madam waved her fan and twisted her waist to go upstairs.
The prostitute who was near the corner of the building bent down, wanting to see the scenery under her skirt.
The madam didn't care, instead she smiled coquettishly and walked a little higher.
It was a scene of extravagance, with three or two men sitting at a table, their cheeks flushed with drunkenness, they hugged the girl next to them with a lewd smile, and kept drinking.
Gu Qi felt nauseated and hurriedly turned around, only to see the other side gnawing at each other. His rough hands opened a corner of the clothes, revealing the girl's fragrant shoulders, and the tender bellyband looming inside.
"This is really..." Gu Qi muttered, raising his arms and covering his hot face with his sleeves.
Suddenly, his hand was pulled down.
Gu Qi raised his eyes and saw that Yuan Zhe was slightly bent and looking at him.
He didn't say anything, but pinched Gu Qi's face lovingly, with a beautiful curve at the corner of his mouth, and a smile that made people's hearts tremble.
"Your Highness, there is another table in the corner over there."
Rong Di came over and looked at him: "Sir, your face is so red!"
Having said that, he leaned over and imitated Yuan Zhe's example, wanting to take a closer look.
Yuan Zhe frowned slightly, straightened up and pulled Gu Qi behind him, blocking Gu Qi's red face, and said seriously: "Where are you going?"
"Oh," Rong Di pointed to the south corner: "over there."
From this corner, you can have a panoramic view of this floor.
After calming down, Gu Qi looked up: "Why don't you go upstairs?"
Yuan Zhe and Rong Di looked at each other. Rong Di picked up the teapot on the table, filled Yuan Zhe and Gu Qi with tea, and explained: "Upstairs is the private room and the girls' room. Drinking and enjoying music is here. If you stay on the first floor, you can go to the second floor."
"Oh." Gu Qi picked up the tea cup and suddenly remembered that this tea cup might have been used by a prostitute. She immediately felt sick and put it down.
"Masters, Miss Ruo Xi will dance with you today. If there is anyone in the hall who is proficient in music, he can be the guest of the oiran today!"
"Ruoxi! Ruoxi!"
Suddenly, whistles and cheers came one after another, and the sound wave came over, making people have a headache.
The man in the hall was like a hungry wolf seeing meat, his eyes were glowing blue, he was holding the girl next to him in his hand, and his face was full of desire.
Gu Qi frowned and asked loudly: "What are they excited about?"
Rong Di smiled from ear to ear: "Now that the oiran is in good health, he will start accepting guests. When he starts accepting guests every month, he will choose the person he likes on the first night and spend the night together. This guest does not need to pay money. "
"You know a lot!"
Rong Di paused and lowered his head in embarrassment: "Mr. Geng made me laugh. We rough guys will inevitably... have lonely moments."
Yuan Zhe turned his head and laughed. Seeing Gu Qi's disgusted face, he knew she had misunderstood.
It would be fine if she misunderstood Rong Di alone, but she put herself and Rong Di in the same category, with a little contempt in her eyes.
Yuan Zhe put away his smile and said seriously: "We just came to Hongxiu Tower to enjoy dancing and music. We don't have any other... ahem, other entertainment."
"Yes, yes," Rong Di nodded frequently: "Every time I come, I go to the private room to listen to music and drink."
"oh."
Gu Qi couldn't help but recall carefully, it seemed that he had heard of Oiran somewhere.
I remember that Miss Liu Xiangning of the Liu family once introduced Feng Chuxian as the oiran of Jinxiang Pavilion.
Then Jinxiang Pavilion is...a brothel?
Gu Qi's pupils were shocked! Unexpectedly, I went to a brothel without knowing it!
At that time, I only paid attention to Yuan Zhe and Liu Jigang and didn't notice it. I thought it was just a busy restaurant.
She leaned her head, grabbed Rong Di's arm and asked, "Feng Chuxian, is this the case?"
Yuan Zhe, who was sitting in the middle, was drinking tea with his hands raised. When he heard Gu Qi ask this question, his face suddenly turned ugly!
He put the tea cup down heavily and his voice became colder: "Feng Niang is different."
Gu Qi secretly regretted that even though she knew that the relationship between Yuan Zhe and Feng Chuxian was unusual, she still wanted to talk about it!
"Your Highness, I forgive you. I got carried away and lost my sense of proportion."
Yuan Zhe glanced at Gu Qi. Although he was unhappy, he couldn't bear to blame him. After deliberately feeling cold for a while, he said: "That's all."
At that time, there was another burst of cheers!
The oiran was wearing a tender pink dress, like a blooming peach blossom.
Standing alone in the center of the stage, facing the direction of the stairs, the slender jade fingers of his right hand lightly scratched his cheek, stretched upward, stretched his waist, and spread his left hand to his side, raising his little finger to make people feel itchy.
The musician was playing beside him, his voice was rising from low to high, and he was playing the sound of an ensemble, waiting for the handsome gentleman who was playing the lead role.
She danced slowly to the music, and the cheering guests around her fell silent.
Gu Qi looked around, then suddenly raised his head. In the opposite corner upstairs, the madam and a man were looking at him.
The man was wearing a dark long robe with tightened cuffs, a wide gilt belt hanging around his waist, and a white jade hanging in the middle. Her hair was tied up high, with unknown patterns carved on the bun. Her thick eyebrows were raised slightly, and the tail of her eyebrows was as sharp as a sword. A pair of eagle eyes were extremely sharp, staring directly at Gu Qi downstairs.
She panicked, lowered her head and whispered: "Your Highness, there is someone upstairs."
Yuan Zhe sat at the table, holding the tea cup in his hand. He didn't panic at all, and just said lightly: "Don't look around."
Suddenly, the sound of a flute was added to the music.
Everyone followed the sound and looked, it was the man upstairs!
Rong Di looked up, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly. He turned to look at Yuan Zhe: "Your Highness, this is Jiang Mingchuan."
Looking at Yuan Zhe and Gu Qi, they both had dark faces and frowned.
Gu Qi looked at Rong Di, a trace of panic and fear flashed in his eyes: "I just met him face to face."
"Watch the dance."
Yuan Zhe sat steadily, his thin lips pursed tightly, and his hands that were naturally hanging on his legs clenched into fists unconsciously.
Jiang Mingchuan withdrew his gaze and went downstairs while playing.
This is the first time that Jiang Mingchuan plays for himself!
The oiran shook his head, skillfully followed Jiang Mingchuan's rhythm, and tried his best to win Jiang Mingchuan's favor.
Although Jiang Mingchuan was facing the oiran, he kept glancing at the three people in the corner from the corner of his eye.
Although the dance stopped.
The audience burst into loud applause!
The oiran lowered her head, showing a rare shyness on her face. Her chest was heaving up and down, and she couldn't hide her excitement. She just hoped that "mom" would come down soon and announce the good news that she and Jiang Mingchuan had spent the night together.
The old bustard walked down, waving his fan and smiling: "Young Master Jiang is indeed a rare young talent in Qingzhou."
Jiang Mingchuan glanced at Gu Qi.
The old bustard understood and said loudly: "In that case, my Ruoxi family will be handled by Mr. Jiang tonight. You can enjoy it for yourself or give it to others, it's all fine!"
Ruoxi raised her head in shock, met the madam's stern gaze, and lowered her head unwillingly!
"Mr. Jiang, after all, I am a frequent visitor to the Red Sleeve Building. Why don't you give this girl Ruoxi to me?"
"Get out of here! Mr. Jiang, I have a neti pot at home. The transparent white jade is inlaid with gold thread and the middle is hollow. If you like it, I will find it for you tomorrow! As long as this Miss Ruoxi... ."
"Forget it! Mr. Jiang, I have a sword at home, which is extremely sharp..."
"Mr. Jiang! I still have a collection of Wu Daozi's masterpieces at home..."
The sounds of scrambling came and went.
Gu Qijing looked at everyone in the hall, as if they were possessed by a demon, their eyes turned red and they started pushing each other!
"Everyone!"
As soon as Jiang Mingchuan opened his mouth, everyone in the hall suddenly fell silent.
Yuan Zhe, who was sitting in the corner, looked even darker.
In Qingzhou, there are still people who do not recognize this aloof prince.
But when it comes to Jiang Mingchuan, everyone knows about him.
I had never cared about it before, I just thought that Jiang Mingchuan was doing well in business and playing with gadgets that the people loved, so it was not surprising that he attracted attention.
But now it seems that this power has completely overwhelmed the huge Qingzhou.
At this time, Jiang Mingchuan met Yuan Zhe's gaze, laughed heartily, and bowed from a distance.
Afterwards, he pointed at Gu Qi and said: "When I came here, I heard that a new guest had arrived. Everyone knows that I, Jiang Mingchuan, am the most hospitable! How can I be left out! Today, I will give this good night to this young master. !”
Everyone's eyes were focused on Gu Qi!
Gu Qideng panicked and didn't know what to do.
Jiang Mingchuan came up to the stage and took the oiran with him, and walked straight towards Gu Qi.
The madam came on stage: "Okay, okay! Our Ruoxi family will be accepting guests normally tomorrow! What are you in a hurry for?"
"well..."
Sighs were heard from everywhere, and he soon fell into the arms of the girl next to him and continued drinking and having fun.
