The old bustard arranged it too well and arranged Cao An and his party in a courtyard far away from the main building. Because the high price of tens of thousands taels a day was there, the old bustard also specially arranged an exclusive private room for Cao An on the third floor of the main building. You can go there to listen to music and dance, and provide free drinks and snacks, but if you need a girl to accompany you, it will be an additional price.
Outside the main building is a very large courtyard, which is well-organized and elegantly landscaped. Each courtyard has a brand name. These are all dedicated to a certain girl in Fengming Pavilion. Of course, being able to be here There is a courtyard, which also proves that the beauty and talent of the owner of the small courtyard are unparalleled in the pavilion, and maybe even the martial arts is also unparalleled.
Other girls who failed to get ahead could only live in the same room as the inn in the main building, either waiting for themselves to get ahead, or waiting to grow old.
The so-called performing arts and not selling one's body is just a way of saying that girls can take the initiative to retain people. The girls in this industry are all experts and they are very good at this. Otherwise, such a huge expense would , just to watch you play a few songs? There are people like this, but there are definitely not many of them, and they cannot afford to support such a large Fengming Pavilion.
It is also an art to grasp this balance well. If you exceed it, you will be cheap. If you fail it, there will be no one.
Qingzhuyuan is the name of the courtyard where Cao An lives. As the name suggests, a large row of golden bamboos are planted on the corner of the courtyard. Their leaves are like needles, their branches are slender, and they are all green, which is really eye-catching.
"It seems that the people here have put in a lot of effort, at least they didn't just deal with it casually." Cao An looked at the furnishings in the yard and said calmly.
People inside will not make you feel like you are in a brothel at all, but like an elegant noble residence. The most important thing is that there is no smell of rouge sachet in it.
"Four rooms, go and choose. I will live in this room on the side of the first floor." Cao An sat in the courtyard, Chang Qing placed his own tea set beside it, and according to Cao An's habit, he heated a pot with charcoal fire. Boil water and make a cup of tea. The tea in this world is different from what Cao An remembered.
In other words, the tea in this world, the drinking method and the production method are similar to the feudal period of the world in Cao An's memory. He is not used to drinking that kind of tea. When he traveled around the world, he made some tea according to the method in his memory. , the quality is pretty good, and under his influence, Chang Qing and others also moved towards him in their preference for tea.
Dong dong dong~
Cao An put down the cup in his hand, while Chang Qing's expression dropped. He had just warned everyone not to disturb his party, but how come trouble started not long after he moved in?
He stood up and opened the door. There were women, but not all women.
There were two people standing outside the door, a man and a woman. Before Chang Qing could ask, the man had already lifted up his clothes and stepped into the small courtyard. He looked around as if he was in a deserted place.
"Ah Mei told me that someone has lived in Qingzhuyuan. I still don't believe it. I didn't expect it to be true. There are four people living here, four masters and servants? Who among you is the master? Is it you? ?" The man's eyes fell on Cao An. There was something wrong with this man's eyes, or maybe there was something wrong with him.
It's not about cultivation. If it were cultivation, you should suffer from it and ignore yourself. It should be that you have some kind of power to protect you, so that you can clear your mind and avoid being harmed. Cao An thought this way.
Ever since he went into seclusion, that kind of thing that was subconsciously ignored has almost become a characteristic of Cao An. Non-great practitioners can't see through it, but this man obviously noticed him as soon as he entered the door. Unaffected at all, he stood in the yard at this moment, staring at Cao An aggressively.
mad! So crazy! !
There was a kind of madness in those eyes that Cao An couldn't understand. It was like an ant raising its forelimbs, standing up, and raising its face towards the human in front of it.
The ah mei in his mouth should be the woman behind him, quiet and elegant, as tender as water, with a pair of beautiful red eyes full of this man. She didn't say anything, but her look was her attitude.
"If you're asking who makes the decision among the four of us, it should be me. What do you call me?"
"Gao Wenhua, the son of Heijiao Mansion, dare to ask if my brother has any fame?"
Cao An smiled slightly, "No, just a commoner."
"Oh, Fengming Pavilion is really becoming more and more vulgar. Anyone can be let in, and they can live in Qingzhu Garden openly. I heard Amei say that someone has moved in, and I thought he was some kind of talented person. I didn't expect it. It’s like this, you don’t deserve to live in Qingzhuyuan, if you are wiser, you can move out by yourself.”
Cao An didn't even raise his eyes, "I don't know what's going on, so I won't move out in a short time. Please go out."
"Discourteous! How humans treat animals depends on their etiquette."
Cao An put down the tea cup, "I am Cao An, a martial artist in the Six Scenery of Heaven and Human Realm. May I ask my brother if you have the cultivation level to support me?"
"Gao is a scholar, a warrior? He's just a reckless man."
This is a fundamental prejudice against Wu Fu, or it may be due to love and hatred. He cannot practice on his own, so he can only do this. According to Cao An's perception, this person's meridians are weaker than ordinary people.
"Chang Qing, castrate him and throw him out."
Talkative? Cao An didn't want to engage in such a fearless argument, and he didn't have the idea of looking down on scholars in his heart. His soul was deeply immersed in that era, contaminated with too many characteristics of that era, and the equality of two personalities. Words have always existed between words and deeds.
But Gao Wenhua obviously came with bad intentions. If you are a scholar, just study. If you are on the road of studying, you may become an official in the future, or you may pursue your own pursuits. No one can care about it. Even more seriously, you are in the officialdom. He wanted to give full play to his strengths and benefit one party, but at this moment, he was obviously using Cao An as a cushion and wanted to show his saintness among the women in Fengming Pavilion.
There is no need to doubt Chang Qing's execution of what Cao An said. As soon as he finished speaking, his figure had already appeared in front of Gao Wenhua. Before he could react, he cut off the root of his troubles with a sword. , on the tip of the sword, something about one finger is nailed.
Gao Wenhua's eyes widened. He didn't feel any pain, it was too fast, but he suddenly felt a chill down below.
The woman who had been following him saw what was on the tip of Chang Qing's sword because of her perspective. She instinctively screamed, covered her face with her sleeves, and collapsed to the ground. Chang Qing's sword swayed, An invisible sword energy spurted out, directly smashing the chopped object into pieces.
Destroyed at one point, leaving no trace for him, Lei Yuan was close to Huo Yuan to some extent. Under such a sword energy, how could such an ordinary thing be left behind?
Cao An glanced at it, a little dissatisfied, "If you cut the grass without removing the root, it will grow again with the spring breeze."
Chang Qing's face changed slightly. This was the first time that the young master was dissatisfied with something he had done. He had just pointed at his head and scolded him. He didn't dare to hesitate anymore and struck again with his sword. This time, there was nothing left. , clean, the bag disappeared without a trace, and the wound contained Chang Qing's own sword intent and Lei Yuan.
This series of things happened so fast that it only took two breaths. Gao Wenhua lowered his head and looked down. He saw that his robe had been cut open. Although his body did not respond, The blood had flowed out, and he helplessly lifted the incision and looked inside.
The trees were empty and red with blood.
He slowly raised his head, his eyes filled with scarlet red. He didn't expect such a thing to happen. How could it happen? Is this lost? All lost since then?
Chang Qing held his lapel with one hand and was about to throw him out, "Forget it, let him take this pill first. Don't die here."
"Sir, no need. Chang Qing has here the absolute holy medicine for healing, human flesh and bones. Keep this medicine and the wound will heal completely without any pain." Chang Qing chuckled and slapped Gao Wenhua's mouth. , another palm to the chest, the invisible force directly intensified the demonic power, saving him the time of digestion.
He threw it away casually and threw the person out of the yard.
The woman looked angry and pointed at Cao An and the others, but she was speechless, "You...you..."
His body was shaking due to excessive excitement, and his eyes were full of fear and fear, mixed with anger.
Chang Qing didn't tolerate her, so she picked it up with one hand and threw it out.
Outside the door, Ye Mei hit Gao Wenhua, and Chang Qing used Qiao Jin, so she was not injured. She immediately knelt on the ground and helped Gao Wenhua beside her, with a look of concern on her face, "Mr. Gao, are you okay? ?”
Gao Wenhua's eyes were a little dull, looking at the blood-soaked robe underneath him, fear and disbelief still shrouded his heart. As if for final confirmation, he lifted up the hem of his clothes again. This time, Ye Mei did not cover herself. The eyes were empty, there was no blood, and new flesh had grown in a short period of time.
No, there is actually some passage, but it is very small. That was probably left specially for him by Chang Qing.
"No!!!"
Gao Wenhua was going to die here, and the madam in the building on the other side also heard about it. Almost as soon as she heard about it, she abandoned the things in the main building and ran over in a hurry. She knew it very well. Ye Mei liked the scholar's nature. In brothels, stories about scholars and beauties have always been widely circulated.
Time was tight and I didn’t have time to explain clearly to Ye Mei that Gao Wenhua was annoying to the Madam, but on the one hand, this person did have some literary talents. Most of the literati in Heijiao Mansion and Tianniu Prefecture bought his account. A few poems made the two girls of Fengming Pavilion popular and brought a lot of profits to Fengming Pavilion.
On the other hand, those who opened a store and did business had to worry about their reputation. She was worried that it would affect the reputation of Fengming Pavilion and ruin the business. She could not bear the blame from the shopkeeper.
When she came outside Qingzhuyuan, she saw Gao Wenhua kneeling on the ground and screaming...
