It is said that "people are not romantic teenagers", Li Heshan is in time for the most affectionate time in a man's life.

Even though the family had already married him to Mrs. Wang, Li Heshan also accepted Mrs. Zhou and Mrs. Moth on his own, but his wife was not as good as a concubine, and a concubine was not as good as a prostitute. The big family can't stop him, the sage's testament can't stop him, the warm fragrant nephrite can't stop him, and he loves to run to the land of fireworks.

"Rouge Lane", the name is really apt.

There are a few particularly thriving brothels in this alley. Counting all over the city, the brothels here are also excellent: Yihong Pavilion, Ningcui Building, and Liubi Yuan have their own tricks, and they all love and kill each other, and work side by side to turn Rouge Lane into the most fascinating place for men in Houshui Town.

Look at these three one by one.

Liubi Garden is built very elegantly, a water of pavilions, carved galleries and paintings, but the color is dull, rarely red and green, but it looks a little solemn. The interior decoration is also simple and generous, only with a lot of flower windows, screens, curtains to separate the room, in the utensils fancy quite painstaking, although they are all Mei Lan chrysanthemum bamboo and other patterns of the four friends of the year, but better in the delicate and careful. The Jingyue lotus furnace is slightly lit with sandalwood, and there is no banquet, just a pot of fragrant tea, and the guests taste it slowly to the sound of the piano, even if they don't come in vain. In short, when you go in and look at the official, it doesn't look like that glamorous place at all, but like a teahouse.

The boss's name is Rusu, and when he hears the name, he has a bit of a fairy spirit, and now, people call him "Ruma".

She was originally a singer who had been crawling and rolling in the hook fence for decades, but now the plate is bigger, and she is gradually getting old, so she started this business, and carefully cultivated a dry little girl.

For example, my mother also specially invited a master to teach them piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the actions of the training were gentle and temperamental. Just stand out one, where is it like a person in the dust? It turned out to be the appearance of an official lady. Many men in the city are so good at this that they come and throw a lot of silver at most and only pull small hands, and they are actually willing.

It's ridiculous that there are a lot of young people, and there is obviously a group of well-read, dignified and decent ladies sitting in the master's house, and they just come here to find these flower girls. What's the difference? It's just that one is inside the wall, the other is outside the wall, the general character, the house flowers are only as fragrant as wild flowers, and it is worth running to smash this lot of silver.

It can be seen that men are really cheap bones!

Many people shouted, and the fool was willing to spend a sea of money, but he couldn't even get close. This is really true, Liubiyuan has been open for all these years, and it is not that I have never seen drunk and pretending to be crazy and stupid, and playing tricks on important people, but it has not been successful.

Just because Rusu's pillow person is an important minister in the court, the two of them came over when they were young, and that person is very fond of Rusu, Rusu is also next to the big tree to enjoy the shade, rushing at him, no one dares to really make trouble, and she is naturally happy and stable.

Liubiyuan relied on this group of "fairies" to become popular, and the silver flowed into the money box like a plain, but it made Aunt Tao, the boss of the Red Pavilion opposite, squint her eyes, and she couldn't help but laugh out loud from between her teeth - what she did was a cheap business, and what she earned was silver for dirty hands, and men came here to have fun without asking. It's good for you to be in Liubiyuan, a bunch of **don't be good a**, one by one pretending to be mournful, what are the three chastity and nine martyrs! will fiddle with those pseudo-clear and high Taoism, the fake model is very fake, and I don't feel panicked when I look back and count the money!

Aunt Tao was relieved when she said this.

Back then, when Liubiyuan first opened, it stayed in Lion Street in the east of the city, and it was not as fancy as it is today, and the business was tepid. In Rouge Lane, she leaned on the Red Pavilion is the scorpion Baba - the only one, taking up an unknown amount of limelight, earning an unknown amount of money, just playing and singing the four top girls stood out, with a flick of their little hands and a small song, they hooked the men all over the city and couldn't move. But later, I don't know whose hexagram Rusu believed in that old thing, so he simply moved to this Rouge Alley, and he was very good at blocking people, and he did the opposite thing with her, and Zhen Geer robbed himself of a lot of business.

According to Aunt Tao, she Liubiyuan is a wild road, so it is estimated that her Yihong Pavilion is really the right way - the skin and meat business, leaning on the door to sell jokes, it is really authentic and can no longer be authentic.

Aunt Tao is not restrained, the chirping girls will rest during the day, and when the candle in the red lantern is about to light up, a group of people will get up and wash, dress up in fancy ways, and go to the street to solicit customers, not to mention as high as Liubiyuan, but they are not even the slightest reserve, they can be more authentic, they can be more free and easy, they can be as refreshing as they can be, go straight to the point, and never be tactful.

"Uncle, let's have fun!" Or "Ouch, isn't this Mr. Zhang?" Are you thinking about the slave family today? Or "kiss you for a few days and don't come, little barbarian, I think you think you have a heartache", the warblers and Yanyan said that these honey-hooked jargon is like eating, and they will never roll their tongues.

This kind of coquettishness wrapped in sugar beads and pulling silk is endless, with the little hands dyed with the phoenix and the orchid fingers, pinching a corner of Luopa, the single-layer gauze skirt almost exposes the whole body, a dry beauty is fat and thin, full of laughter, coquettish eyebrows and eyes, with a trace of snow about to roll into people's arms, men only feel charming and gorgeous, indispensable, wine is not drunk and everyone is drunk.

If you think that Liubi Yuan is well built, then Yihong Pavilion is vulgar and vulgar compared to it, and anyone who looks at it from afar can know whose money she earns.

There are two rows of corridors facing the street, and a large red lantern hangs on them. Aunt Tao loves this kind of red, saying that it is to look at the festive and wealthy. Go in the door and see: it is not as clear and quiet as Liubi Garden, there are eight square tables crowded in the lobby, and there are delicacies on the top, and a group of benefactors are eating flowers and wine. Looking up, the handrails on both sides of the main staircase are decorated with colorful flower balls, and the halls on the second floor are hung with red tassels on both sides. When I went into the room, I saw the jade pillow used by Mrs. Peach Blossom, the rouge box used by Qi Jiang, the orchid sketch that Zhang Lihua appreciated, and the collapse where Zhao Hede had slumped, everywhere was resplendent and brilliant, everywhere was arrogant and lascivious - she leaned on the Red Pavilion to be a comfortable nest!