The night was dark, and the green building that was silent during the day came alive with the early lights, and the girl who had not yet received the guest stood in front of the building and twisted her waist and only threw a champa to the men who came and went.

Of course, this is an inferior green house.

Shengjing is the capital of Shengqian, at the foot of the Son of Heaven, there are countless high-ranking officials and nobles, and there are countless children of high-ranking officials, and there is an endless stream of envoys and ministers from various countries, so Shengjing is prosperous. There is a saying that "you know etiquette when you are full of food", which is true, but there is also a saying that "you are full of food and drink and think about silver", when money reaches a certain point, it becomes something outside the body, and spiritual and sensory needs become the first place.

What's more, the dynasty has always been dominated by men, and the deliberations between high-ranking officials, and the inscription of poems and poems between literati are naturally indispensable, so there are more and more green buildings in Shengjing, and the quality of girls is getting better and better.

What is the Qing genre?

As a place of wind and snow, Qinglou has existed since ancient times, and the original division is just that: most of the high-class Qinglou that receives officials and imperial envoys of the current dynasty; A middle-class and low-class brothel whose customers are mainly squires and ordinary merchants; There is also the lowest hook bar, and the peddler, the husband, and even the beggar can enter and exit at will with two copper plates in his hand.

But since a mysterious person founded the Spring Building, he has set up some rules that were not even found to be unbelievable by the people of the Qinglou at that time.

For example, the girl who enters the Spring Mansion can voluntarily decide to sell her art or sell her body, and the person who sells her art signs a contract with a certain number of years, and when the number of years is up, she can choose to stay, and the person who sells her body signs a death deed, but if you want to leave one day, it is enough to pay a hundred times the amount of silver taels of the contract. A hundred times the silver taels actually sound scary, after all, the silver taels obtained when selling oneself are mentioned by the person who sold oneself himself, which is equivalent to the rules of this spring building leaving a way out for the person who sells himself.

For example, the performer can choose a guest to stay overnight, but the guest cannot force the seller to sell his body, and in addition, the first night of the seller can be chosen by himself, or it can be auctioned in the hall, and the highest price will be awarded.

All the rules and regulations have left the greatest care for the girls who enter the Qinglou, so this Chunyi Building has developed rapidly, and it has not been affected when the two dynasties have changed, until now.

Qinhuai Pavilion belongs to the rising star of the Qing School, similar to Chunyi Building, and most of them are girls with skills.

Fengyue faction, you know the meaning when you hear the name.

The girls in the drunken smoke building are all people who sell their bodies, and there are many of them who can play lyrics, sing songs, dance, and ink, and their appearance is also fragrant, and the means to please men are even better, and even many girls were redeemed by the benefactor and brought home to make a concubine room, of course, they live in the courtyard of everyone, and no one knows whether they are dead or alive.

Among the four high-rise green buildings, Lingzhuyuan is the most special, because the people who pick up guests in Lingzhuyuan are not girls, but all the little ones.

Dignitaries and nobles pursue some sensory stimulation in addition to their desks, so these habits that were originally ashamed of being in front of people are packaged as temporary romances, and correspondingly are places that cater to these romances and people who cater to these habits.

Of course, Lingzhuyuan, as Shengjing's premier Fengyue place, is not something that ordinary people can enter. The first to come to enjoy themselves were limited to the high-ranking officials of the court, the wealthy merchant families, and the friends they brought with them who also had noble status; Secondly, the little ones didn't come at random, half of them were selected layer by layer later, and the other half were cultivated from childhood. Most of those who have been cultivated since childhood have a miserable background, or their families died tragically and lived on the streets and finally found a place of refuge in Lingzhuyuan, or they were sold into Lingzhuyuan by their families when they were four or five years old and were still children, in short, the result was that Lingzhuyuan raised them, and they naturally became the little ones needed in Lingzhuyuan.

At this time, a guest who had never been here came to Lingzhu Courtyard before, fifteen or sixteen years old, who seemed to be slightly drunk, with a pair of beautiful eyes hazy, cheeks with a slight red, and a woman's fat powder fragrance on his body, obviously just coming from other places.

The person in charge of Lingzhuyuan has never seen this person, looking at the young man's clothes made of brocade and satin, he estimated that the person who came was either rich or expensive, and he should not be here to be a little man, even if it was a merry boy who was not having fun elsewhere, he came to this Lingzhuyuan to find happiness.

"This son, our Lingzhu Courtyard does not accept nameless people, may I ask what you are doing in our Lingzhu Courtyard?" Although he didn't feel that this young man was like a little man, but seeing such a green young man in front of him, the head of Lingzhuyuan really didn't want to give up, so he could only ask implicitly.

"Heh, you don't deserve to know the name of the master! Go, go and call all your good-looking ones! "The boy is not very old, but what he says is very arrogant.

"And which one do you want?"

Jiang Fangzheng heard the question of the master, a light face appeared in front of him, then he laughed, shook his head, closed and opened a pair of eyes, still confused: "What kind of do you have?" ”

"Anything you can think of, you can get it."

The words of the person in charge seem to be exaggerated, but those who know Lingzhuin know that this is true.

The little ones in the Lingzhu Courtyard have been trained in the Lingzhu Courtyard since they were children, and their training is not the same as the traditional training, they only need to choose their own identity, they can be princes and nobles, they can be gentlemen, they can be ranger boys, or they can be peddlers and pawns, they only need to adapt to their own choices, learn what their chosen identity matches, and there will be no other restrictions different from others, so it can be said that Lingzhu Courtyard includes various types of men in the world.

"I don't know if it's not, that's it, the eyes are faint, the eyes are faint, and the whole feeling is faint, the kind that makes people feel completely incomprehensible and can't grasp"

The boy was very drunk and slurred something.

The head of Lingzhuyuan listened carefully for a long time and didn't hear anything, seeing that the young man was really drunk, he sighed, and beckoned a few people to carry him into a room.

Jiang Fangzheng has always had a cold face in his mind.

Originally, he thought that he might be distracted because he had been living with a group of stinky guards, and he hadn't been to the Spring Mansion for too long, so he lost his mind for a while. Thinking so, he went directly from the city gate to the Spring Tower, and found a group of girls he liked in the past, Yingying Yanyan was around, and the refreshing fragrance of his daughter was permeating all around, but his mind kept shaking a face magnified by close proximity, and his beautiful eyes had ink-like eyelashes, long and slightly curled, with distinct roots, cheeks were slightly red because of heat, and his lips were also a little red

Jiang Fangzheng walked out of the Chunyi Building and walked into the Qinhuai Pavilion, walked out of the Qinhuai Pavilion and walked into the Drunken Smoke Building, and in a short period of time he wandered through the three top Spring Buildings in Shengjing, and finally, he was desperate, and took advantage of his drunkenness to come to the Lingzhu Courtyard often mentioned in the Jingcheng Circle, wondering if he liked men.

"Woo" Jiang Fangzheng, who was drunk in the room, was not sleeping very well, "water"

A slender but slightly calloused hand picked up the teapot, poured a glass of water, and handed it to Jiang Fangzheng's mouth.

Jiang Fangzheng took a sip of the teacup but accidentally choked, followed by a cough: "Ahem, cough, cough"

The hand caressed Jiang Fangzheng's back and patted it gently, as if he was treating a treasure carefully.

Jiang Fangzheng, who had gained half a point of clarity because of choking on water, opened his misty eyes and looked at the young man in front of him, the corners of his mouth pulled slightly, revealing two little tiger teeth: "Why do you look the same as that Monk Cao?" In a daze, his hand touched the young man's face and pulled it hard.

The young man who was pulled was probably in pain, "hissed", frowned Qingjun's eyebrows, and then looked at Jiang Fangzheng, who was so drunk that he didn't know what to do, and pulled up a helpless smile.

"Sure enough, it's not a person" Jiang Fangzheng said something in his mouth, "Monk Cao can't laugh, he will only be expressionless or frown slightly", afraid that the person in front of him wouldn't understand, so he added, "Just like the expression you frowned just now"

Jiang Fangzheng didn't care whether others could hear it or not, and muttered to himself: "Actually, I've seen him laughing, it's very good-looking, a little better than you."

"Really?" The young man who was sitting on the edge of the bed and taking care of Jiang Fangzheng finally spoke.

But Jiang Fangzheng was entangled in something else, his voice changed from the previous drowsiness, and he was a little excited: "Wow! Not only do you look a little similar to Monk Cao, but you even have a somewhat similar voice. You say, if I bring you to him tomorrow, will he think that you are his father?" Jiang Fangzheng burped and separated the words.

The boy's face changed.

After Jiang Fangzheng finished his wine burp, he continued to say: "I think you are the son born outside his father's outer room, and you are his brother who is outcast?" Haha, if he knew that his brother had made a little boy in Lingzhuyuan, his face would not necessarily be the color! Haha"

Jiang Fang was laughing until he coughed, the young man looked at the two little tiger teeth he was exposed because of the laughter, and finally slowly raised his hand to touch his face, his thin lips fell lightly on his forehead, and there was a hint of coaxing in his voice: "Go to sleep, you are sleepy, if you don't sleep now, you will be late tomorrow."

With a soft tone of reassurance, Jiang Fangzheng fell asleep.

"Squeak"

The door opened and closed, leaving a room silent, only the warm teacup at the head of the bed showed that someone had just entered this room.

There was a smile on the lips of the man on the bed, he was dreaming a beautiful dream.

The rooster crows, the time to dream is very short, so short that it has been lost in the blink of an eye, and the dream is a dream after all, and the person in the dream, the scene in the dream will not stay, just as what stays after the same hangover must be an unbearable headache.

This is the only thing Jiang Fangzheng got after waking up.

He didn't even remember the dream, let alone the person in the dream.

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