On the second day of the first lunar month, the sky was cloudy and a storm was coming, but it couldn't stop Zheng Xiong from going out.
I had made an appointment with my group of friends a few days ago to listen to music, commonly known as drinking flower wine, and take a look at an ancient brothel.
For a virgin who has been single for thirty years, this is really irresistible.
I had already reviewed the poems all night last night, and I reviewed them again in the morning.
Think about going to a brothel and composing a classic poem, which makes everyone feel ashamed, and then the flowers in the brothel rush to embrace you, and then go to discuss art. The whole person was a little excited.
I said hello to my family and hurried out.
Although the weather is not very beautiful, the flavor of the New Year is very good. There are various hawking sounds along the streets and alleys, mostly groceries and snacks.
Occasionally, there were a few explosions, and I didn't know which unlucky child made them, which was frightening.
Pedestrians on the street are in groups, some are families out to play, and some are friends out to go shopping. However, the outer city is never prosperous enough, and more people are heading towards the inner city.
Since Lao Zhu established Nanjing as his capital, he began planning the Nanjing City Wall. It is divided into imperial city, palace city, inner city and outer city. The inner city is still under construction, but it has already taken shape.
As the name suggests, the imperial city and palace city are Lao Zhu's basic base, which is Lao Zhu's entire family and royal clan. Then there are the queens and palace maids who serve their entire family.
The inner city is the core area, with numerous government offices at all levels. The residential area for officials, the residential area for nobles, and the residential area for merchants. Commercial streets, restaurants, and brothels offer everything you need to eat, drink, and have fun. The people living here are all powerful and wealthy, and the worst ones are from well-off families, with no worries about food and clothing.
Outer city, that is the suburbs. Most of them are poor people, handicraftsmen, hard laborers and craftsmen. They work for the inner city, transport manpower and materials to the inner city, and earn three meals a day.
Access to the inner and outer cities is not strict now, and the city walls have not yet been repaired.
Just stop at one checkpoint and have a guide to prove your identity.
Zheng Xiong followed the flow of people to the inner city. There was no queue. Those in power always had some preferential treatment.
After finding the agreed place, all the friends and friends gathered, and the ones with high status always made the final appearance.
Before the main course arrived, a few people gathered at the teahouse nearby. Seeing Zheng Xiong coming, several people spoke.
"Brother Zheng, are you so busy lately? Not many people come here recently. You should drink more wine later."
"I'm very busy. As you know, the Huimin Pharmacy is newly opened and there are too many things to do, especially recently. I just can't get away from it. I'll punish myself with three drinks later to make amends to everyone."
A few people chatted for a few words, and when they saw that everyone had arrived, they all came out. It's opposite the teahouse.
Baihualou, one of the four major brothels in Nanjing, is praised by those who do good things.
Those who sell themselves, those who sell their art but not their bodies. Different grades have different consumption.
Just give money and you can do whatever you want. The high-end ones will be packaged, which is almost equivalent to today's anchors. Everyone has their own special show. Rich people give rewards and spend a lot of money. If you want to have a good relationship, you have to be on the list.
Occasionally, there are a few who take a different path, and that’s because they’ve read too many graphic novels. Being picked up by a so-called talented person, a talented person and a beautiful lady? Books are mostly written by scholars, which gives them an inexplicable advantage.
But the most ruthless scholar, a talented person is sought after by others, and provided with good food and drink. Usually it is for these people to write poems and spread their popularity. Those who have feelings are desperate, and their life savings will either support these scholars or redeem themselves. There is still a market for love stories. Scholars, treat each other with respect and respect as guests. After you become successful, you stay away from others just for the sake of fame, and the consequences are usually not very good.
Zheng Xiong and others walked into Baihua Building. Although it was around ten o'clock in the morning, there was a lively scene inside. The lack of entertainment activities has created alternative prosperity in some industries.
You can see people coming in and out of the lobby and private rooms on the second floor, drinking wine and talking in groups. There is a stage in the middle, but it is still empty. Every table in the lobby has girls accompanying them, and moochers can be seen everywhere.
When he had something to eat, he put his arms around the girl and went to the private room upstairs.
I saw another person coming, and an old bustard came to greet them. The Madam is not a single person, but also a group of people, just like Mommy now. There are people on hand, there are customers on hand. Controlling resources still has some status in this brothel. He is also a well-rounded person. Long sleeves and good at dancing. Many things throughout the ages are connected and inherited from the same origin.
"These young gentlemen are a bit unfamiliar. It must be the first time here, our girl. Everyone is doing a good job. Should these young gentlemen come to have a drink first or go directly? Hehe, you gentlemen understand. Wait. It will be a special performance for Miss Tianxiang. She loves poetry. If you guys have good poetry, you can wait."
The old bustard didn't talk nonsense and went straight to the point. They were all young people, their faces turned red after what was said, and some of them were already looking behind the old madam in a hurry.
But there are also those who are not in a hurry, maybe they have already experienced it.
Zheng Xiong is not in a hurry. If there is a good one, he must choose it. Tianxiang girl’s special session is just the right match for her professional skills. I have been thinking about poetry all night, just for now. Zheng Xiong was already the leader, so Zheng Xiong spoke directly.
"Then let's eat at the bar first, and the delicious food will be served first."
"There is a banquet table. The young gentlemen can choose which girl they like and accompany them to the banquet."
Hearing this, Zheng Xiong didn't wait for anything to say. Several people stepped forward and picked them up. One by one, they went to the private room on the second floor. Zheng Xiong also picked one that pleased his eyes.
As a young man, his face is still a little thin, and he is not as open as everyone in the lobby.
The food and drinks were not served so quickly. A few side dishes were served first, including pickled meat and pickles. Had a drink.
Several girls smiled broadly, and the atmosphere gradually became brighter. The boys also took advantage of it. Zheng Xiong is not overdoing it for a big meal.
"Sir, I'd like to give you a drink, little lady."
Several people were persuaded to drink, but they were not sly and did not refuse anyone who came. Before the dishes were even served, a few people were already a little overwhelmed.
Those who are impatient will not eat it either.
"You guys eat first, I'll go discuss art with this girl."
Without waiting for anyone to say anything, he took the girl into the side room.
Okay, come on, the remaining people stopped acting. Only Zheng Xiong slowly ate his wine in embarrassment.
"Young master, you can also be a slave."
Zheng Xiong struggled a little with Sesame and Watermelon. The current one is so-so, average. The temptation for old virgins is indeed a bit too great, but the one behind her has a beautiful singing voice and a sweet voice. I heard that she is also very good-looking.
I finally got the better of it, and after spending the whole night preparing, it would be a pity to miss it.
"Come on, let's drink."
Zheng Xiong didn't say anything. Talking about another woman in front of a woman was a bit hurtful. I had to pretend not to understand, but luckily I got over it in the end.
After a while, there was movement downstairs, and Miss Tianxiang appeared.
Zheng Xiong also walked to the lobby, feeling a little embarrassed now. Fortunately, the rescuer finally came.
"Everyone has come from afar, Baihualou is honored. Here is a special performance by Miss Tianxiang. Eat well and drink well. I wish you all a happy return."
The host on the stage gave a brief introduction and left.
I saw one person holding Qin, followed by two maids, slowly walking onto the stage.
Zheng Xiong took a closer look and saw that this Tianxiang girl was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with an oval face, a slender figure, big eyes, skin like snow, and a dark cloud of hair hanging from the back of her head.
Even though Zheng Xiong has seen many beautiful beauties, he would rate her at 70 or above.
Without any nonsense, I started playing the piano directly, adding in the ethereal sound, I really enjoyed it.
After one song ended, another one came, and everyone in the audience cheered and applauded endlessly.
Zheng Xiong also clapped his hands vigorously several times in the audience.
Soon came the poetry section.
"Thank you for your support. If you have any good works, my little girl will be very happy."
Nice voice, nice skin. No one is exempt from fame and fortune. A poem that can be spread is also a great temptation for a promiscuous woman. For this reason, she recommends herself to many people.
Immediately, an old licking dog presented poems that he had lost countless brain cells to write. Everyone agreed, and most of them were critical. They enjoy pretending and being able to defeat their competitors.
Zheng Xiong was also eager to give it a try, but before he could show off his skills, people from Huimin Pharmacy came to see him.
"Sir, a pregnant woman came to the pharmacy. Her amniotic water broke in the middle of the night. Although she had gone to Wen'an early, the fetus was not in the correct position and she struggled all night. She didn't give birth. She was already in a coma when we got here. Now she relies on ginseng soup to help her survive. "Death"
"Now we have no choice but to protect the elder and the younger. We still have to make an idea."
After hearing this, Zheng Xiong quickly stood up, said hello to the waiter, and returned to Huimin Pharmacy.
It's a bit of a pity, I wouldn't have picked it if I had known better.
