Chapter 9 Pingkangfang

Looking at their own prince, they were determined to go to Qinglou, but the two of them were helpless, turned around and left Li Ke's side, and went to inquire around.

"Inquire about the best, don't insult the identity of this king." When the two turned around, Li Ke spoke and explained.

Liu Dali followed Zhang Sancai's pace, and Zhang Sancai deliberately grabbed a few ragged people and asked them where the most prosperous Qinglou in Chang'an City was.

These people didn't eat the last meal, how could they know where the best Qinglou in Chang'an City was, and they shook their heads one after another.

After asking about seven or eight people, Zhang Sancai turned his head pretendedly, glanced at Li Ke, and trotted over to Li Ke's side, followed by Liu Dali.

"System, this king's dog legs, why don't you have dog legs." Li Ke was puzzled.

"People who have a favorability of the host of more than eighty have the opportunity to become a dogleg, and after the system selects it as a dogleg, it can only ensure that the dogleg's favorability of the host will not be less than eighty, and it cannot influence the dogleg's thoughts."

"What kind of bullshit system is this, Nima" Li Ke finally couldn't help it.

"Detect the host's insulting system, punish the host, and become twenty times larger, twenty days."

Now, seven days later, I will be sick in bed for a month.

The two ran to Li Ke's approach, and Zhang Sancai said in a low voice: "Lord Wang, the pedestrians who come and go don't know, it's better for us to go back to the palace!" ”

"You two, are you deceiving the young king?" Li Ke, who was in a bad mood, looked at Zhang Sancai and sneered.

The two of them hurriedly lowered their heads, and arched their hands: "My subordinates don't dare." ”

"Don't dare, then you two will find some poor people who are not clothed and inquired about the best green building in Chang'an City, do you both lack a chord in your brains? Go, and inquire of the richly clothed man. Li Ke said coldly.

At this time, Zhang Sancai didn't dare to be clever anymore, turned around and walked to the front, pretended to be a show, returned to Li Ke's side, bowed his head and said, "Lord Wang, I have inquired clearly, and I will lead the way for you." ”

Li Ke glanced at Zhang Sancai coldly and did not speak.

The two of them looked at this situation, and silently turned around to lead the way for Li Ke in front.

In the Tang Dynasty, the name of the Qinglou was also exquisite, and only the first-class Qinglou was qualified to use such a signboard as "Pavilion, Fang, and Pavilion".

Chang'an City, the imperial palace is located in the north of the city, the princes and nobles, and the important ministers of the court all live around the imperial city.

The east and west markets of the north of the city are the main trading places, and many merchants also gather here.

For Chang'an City, Dongshi is equivalent to the current commercial and trade center.

Pingkangfang, east of Dongshi, north and Chongren Fang across the road, south of Xuanyang Fang. It is also very close to the Shangshu Provincial Government Office.

Taking advantage of such a natural geographical advantage, Pingkangfang has become Chang'an's "place where prostitutes live, and there are few chivalrous people in Kyoto, and they gather here".

Therefore, Pingkangfang has become the most luxurious workshop in the East City, and it can also be said to be the most luxurious workshop in Datang.

Pingkangfang has become a place where literati and artists who chase fashion and are eager to go, and it is also a must-go place for the children of the powerful.

The destination of Li Ke and his entourage is also this workshop.

Zhang Sancai and Liu Dali usually go to the land of fireworks to vent and vent. Because of the shyness in the pocket, that is, to consume in the second-class green building, like the green building of Pingkangfang, the two of them only knew their names and never entered.

Since their own master has to go to the land of fireworks, the two of them also want to follow the light and take Li Ke to Pingkangfang.

As soon as he entered Pingkangfang, the old bustard thought that the distinguished guests were coming, and he greeted him brilliantly, and when he saw it clearly, Li Ke, who was dressed in a purple shirt, was about ten years old.

The smile on the old bustard's face also slowly dissipated, didn't he come to look for his father, and for the purpose of entering the door as a guest, he asked respectfully: "Son, come to my Pingkangfang, what is the so-called?" ”

Seeing that although the old bustard had a good attitude, he had a perfunctory attitude, Li Kecai said arrogantly: "Come to Pingkangfang, of course I am looking for a girl, go, find your best girl, for my son." ”

"Childe, wait in the side room first." Hearing that Li Ke was looking for the girl, the bustard immediately raised his eyebrows and led the way for Li Ke in front.

Moving forward, where I passed, the warbler Yanyan in the lobby, the pink beauty, regardless of Li Ke's immature face, laughed with a honeycomb, and scratched his head at Li Ke.

Li Ke glanced at it, and followed the old bustard with great interest, how could such a vulgar fan get into his Li Ke's eyes.

The old bustard who walked in front always paid attention to Li Ke's face and expression with his spare eyes.

Li Ke, who visited the ancient Qinglou for the first time, also looked at everything around while walking, there were many gorgeously dressed young men, who were drunk and dreamed of death there, and Li Ke was also yearning for life.

Seeing that Li Ke was dressed in noble purple, the old bustard didn't dare to slack off, and directly took Li Ke to the ground side room, and said: "The son is waiting here first, and the old man will bring the girls for the son." ”

In the wing room, it is also carved beams and painted buildings, the decoration is gorgeous, in the center of the wing room, on a large table, there are several plates of exquisite snacks.

On both sides of the case, there is a slightly smaller case, on the right case, there is a guqin, and on the left, there is a guzheng.

Li Ke strode to the middle desk, sat down, bent his left leg, and placed his right leg diagonally, picked up the dim sum on the plate very profligately, and tasted it.

Zhang Sancai, Liu Dali and a group of eunuchs followed Li Ke closely, walked behind Li Ke, and stood respectfully on both sides.

"Oops, it tastes good!" Li Ke put the dim sum in his mouth, his face full of intoxication.

After a while, the old bustard opened the door of the wing room and walked in, followed by more than a dozen young women.

"Childe, this is all the clearance of our store, and please choose Childe."

The so-called Qing Qi is a woman who sells her art in the Qinglou but does not sell herself.

After these Qingqi people reach a certain age and can no longer bring profits to the Qinglou, they will also be taken out by the Qinglou and auctioned off on the first night of the Qinglou, becoming red Qiren.

In the end, it will eventually become like what Li Ke saw, those warblers and swallows in the hall.

At this time, in the Tang Dynasty, even if they have the status of an official family, they can be married to powerful officials and are rare. Although it is rare, it is also an expectation in the hearts of all Qingqi people.

These Qingqi people all hope that before they lose their lives, they can be favored by the powerful and rich, redeem themselves once and fly to the branches.

As for those lost red people, they didn't dare to ask for these at all.

Therefore, when a group of Qing people saw Li Ke's age clearly, although they had a smile on their faces, they were disappointed in their hearts.

Li Ke glanced at more than a dozen Qingqi people, and only the children made a decision, and the king wanted them all.

"Well, yes, leave it all," Li Ke said as he put the snack in his mouth.