When the sun dissipates Chang'an City, most of the shops on the street have begun to open, especially the roadside stalls, all kinds of snacks and food have been prepared, early risers, eat a few Hu cakes, drink a bowl of soy milk, but also very comfortable.

Places like Yichun Courtyard, most of them are only open in the afternoon, as the first brothel in the capital, there are naturally a lot of guests coming and going, and the night is like thunder, and the autumn girls are also very empty, although they are not physically satisfied, they can't bear to do this kind of thing every night.

Qiu Niang's acting talent should not be underestimated, throughout the ages, this industry has very high requirements for women's acting skills, professional service, the key is to let the guests be satisfied at the same time, but also have a kind of man's self-confidence, not exaggerated, natural, is the highest level.

There is also a Yichun Courtyard in the palace, but its reputation is comparable to that of Yixiang Courtyard, but Qiu Niang there is an official prostitute. The so-called official prostitutes are naturally dedicated to serving the old emperor, and the requirements are stricter, and the actors' self-cultivation is also extraordinary, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all introductory, blowing, playing and singing are just essentials, and the most important point is that the singing is good and the dancing is good.

The official prostitutes are naturally at a higher level, and the reason why Yixiangyuan is so famous is mainly because it is close to the lives of the people. Of course, the reputation of Yixiangyuan is also indispensable to the influence of Shen Sisi.

Shen Sisi has been entrenched in the first prostitute in the capital for several years, and there has not been a powerful person who poses a threat to her status, this woman is like standing out from the crowd, and the other group of ugly ducklings is dwarfed, the first prostitute is praised by others, and it is definitely not possible without some capital, this woman is almost omnipotent, but the most critical gimmick is: selling art does not sell herself.

Born with a national color and fragrant appearance, coupled with a hot body that spurts blood, and is a famous talented woman in the capital, such conditions are not as straight as that man's eyes. When Shen Sisi first debuted, she naturally became popular in the capital all of a sudden, and all powerful forces put pressure on her, and it became a joke if she didn't sell her body or not, but Shen Sisi is not an ordinary woman, she is very clever, tossing and turning, and she still maintains her innocence.

When Yang Guozhong fell in love with her, he invited her to the mansion to admire the moon, and it happened that it was still cloudy that day, and the descendants of the Yang family blocked the door of the Yixiang Courtyard, which was so scary, but Shen Sisi was openly thinning the face of Prime Minister Yang, and then hinted that those officials of the DPRK and China who often came to cheer mentioned themselves more in front of the emperor, and sure enough, it didn't take long for Emperor Li San to hear that there was such a famous prostitute in the capital who did not sell his body, and he personally composed music for her.

Yang Guozhong, who was originally going to take tough measures, gave up, Prime Minister Yang's family had already taken a concubine in the early years, and she was also a prostitute, and she could be regarded as having suffered together, but women became mother-in-law when they got older, and the more they looked at it, the more unpleasant it became, and most of the powerful men had ideas about Shen Sisi for their own desire to conquer.

This incident also established the status of the first prostitute in Shen Sisi's capital, and then became more and more famous, and gradually upgraded to the level of a goddess, a goddess in the minds of the people of Chang'an.

At this moment, in front of the window in the small attic in the backyard of Yixiang Courtyard, there was a woman.

At first glance, it looks like a fairy, plain and delicate, fair and delicate face, curved eyebrows like willow leaves, long eyelashes, this face gathers the unique qualifications of all beauties, only sighing is a natural ghost axe, the creator is natural, if you look at it a few more times, you will feel that this woman has a unique temperament, just such a plain makeup, but it is very extraordinary.

It was Shen Sisi.

Shen Sisi gets up very early on weekdays, and it is rare for a dusty woman like her to maintain this habit.

Standing on the windowsill and looking out for a while, it was still a little cold in the morning, Shen Sisi half-covered the window and returned to the boudoir, there was a little girl in the room, called Xiaoxiao, who was a servant girl who served her.

"Sister, do you want to throw away all this waste paper?"

Shen Sisi always has a lot to do after getting up in the morning, such as practicing his voice, dancing a few steps, writing, occasionally being in a good mood, and writing a few small poems.

When he turned around, he saw Xiaoxiao pointing to the white papers, so he smiled, walked over and opened them, looked at them a few more times, and simply unfolded one of the papers, and said to Xiaoxiao: "Do you see that this character is beautifully written?" ”

Xiaoxiao has been with Shen Sisi since he was a child, but he also learned some things, and naturally he knows a little about calligraphy, at first glance the handwriting on it is good-looking, but after a closer look, he found that the white paper was written on a poem, which was the poem that the horse defeated Wen Zhuangyuan in the Yixiang courtyard that day.

Only then did she figure out why these two pieces of waste paper had been pressed on the inkstone on the table, but Xiaoxiao had always been a little depressed in her heart, following her sister for so many years, she naturally had some understanding of her mind, in her impression, Shen Sisi had never shown such a thing to a man, all these years the people who admired and pursued her could be lined up from beginning to end on Suzaku Street, and there were countless handsome and literary talents with a good family background, Shen Sisi had never looked at any of them.

The woman in the Qinglou, since she has entered this industry, is nothing more than relying on her young and somewhat famous, so she quickly found a good family to marry, Xiaoxiao has followed Shen Sisi for many years, and her feelings are also deep, and she also hopes that her sister can find a good family.

Although he didn't show how much he cared about the colt, Xiaoxiao always felt that something was wrong from the bottom of his heart, and occasionally when there were rumors about the pony, he would always notice that his sister's eyes lit up and he was full of anticipation, but some actions that he didn't care about, maybe even his sister didn't know.

It's just that there is a feeling of unsteadiness in my heart.,Since the pony appeared.,Gradually found that my sister is a little different from before.,Even if it's subtle.,It's always noticeable.。

It's just an unsteady feeling, and Xiaoxiao doesn't want to believe that her sister will have any superfluous feelings about a colt, but I'm always afraid that there is such a case, you must know that even if this colt is powerful, it will not give another woman happiness except for the princess.

Xiaoxiao has always felt that her sister is free and easy in Yixiang Courtyard, her sister said that she grew up here since she was a child, but she doesn't know her life experience, Sanniang also takes care of her in every way, just like everyone's ladies, in Yixiang Courtyard, my sister has always been treated as a pearl.

I have never seen my sister angry and angry, such a beauty, but her temperament is surprisingly good, although my sister is comfortable here, but I can feel that she is often alone in a daze, sometimes standing in front of the window, I actually stood inadvertently for more than an hour.

My sister is not happy, yes, the woman in the Qinglou, who is happy, although she doesn't show it much on weekdays, she can always feel it after getting along for a long time.

So, there was a slight change after the appearance of this man, and this wind-like beauty began to have a faint expectation, Xiaoxiao was not sure if her sister had changed because of this man, but the feeling was always too obscure, although Xiaoxiao didn't understand much, but she could always notice it, and the bystanders were clear.

"Although this word is impetuous, it is very beautiful." Shen Sisi said, then unfolded a piece of paper and prepared to start practicing calligraphy.

"Did you send him the August 15th poetry post?"

"Hmm," trailed.

"Very good."

Shen Sisi laughed, but he opened the words.

After a while, Shen Sisi hummed, put away his pen, nodded with satisfaction, and looked at it a little, and he actually wrote a poem.

Moon Mo autumn frost falls in the evening court,

The silver word sheng bartending curtain is green.

How many buildings and how many things,

How much mind and how much emptiness