Ah Fu saw him holding a wooden stool in his hand, glaring at him menacingly, where did he dare to make a sound?

He got up from the ground with a snort, and when he turned around and was about to leave, he heard Wei Changtian shouting, "Stop!"

Ah Fu rubbed the middle foot just now, and said pitifully: "Young master, I'...... I'll go back ......."

"Then!" Wei Changtian casually picked up a silver ingot of ten taels and threw it over, and said: "Remember, next time young master, when I gamble, don't bother me like this, you know?

Ah Fu took the silver tael, looked at it carefully, and smiled, completely forgetting the pain of the kick, and said with a smile: "Got it! Thank you, young master!" He thought to himself that he had been kicked, but in exchange for ten taels of silver, this lottery head had made a lot of money.

After sending Ah Fu away, Wei Changtian was in a good mood, turned around, and said loudly to the gamblers: "Come on, let's continue! Everyone is about to place a bet!"

After gambling a few games in a row, Wei Changtian's luck was still as good as before.

Some gamblers saw Wei Changtian's "Xing" word at the head, and knew that it would be difficult to turn back to the original today, and thought that the heroes would not suffer the losses in front of them, so they gave birth to "retreats".

"Alas! No more gambling, no more gambling! I'm on my back today!"

"Go home, my daughter-in-law should be in a hurry!"

"Young Master Feng, remember to come back tomorrow!. Hey, I don't believe in evil, can you continue to win tomorrow?"

......

"Hey, hey, hey, why are you leaving! Don't go! Place a few more bets to see, can you guarantee that you can win back?" Wei Changtian greeted loudly, seeing all the gamblers leaving one by one, he couldn't help but be disappointed, and sighed angrily: "Alas! It's really these days, gambling is declining! If you win money, you won't leave, and if you lose money, you will slip away one by one...... Hey, there's no fucking gambling!"

Coming out of the "Hongxing Gambling House", Wei Changtian did not go home. He first went to the "Drunken Immortal Residence" to eat and drink, and then went straight to the west.

The direction he went to was the "Fengxiangju", which was known as the first floor of the Yingzhou Qinglou.

Along the way, he pinched a few silver tickets that had been exchanged for the silver he had won, and thought, "I won a few hundred taels of silver today, and I just went for recreation! Daddy, he goes to the brothel almost every day, and I will go too, and see how it goes." ”

He hurriedly bent over, glanced left and right, and saw that there were few pedestrians on the street, and no one noticed him at all, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

His steps were fast, and with only a cup of tea, he arrived at the gate of "Fengxiangju", straightened his clothes, straightened his chest, and then raised his head to the sky and walked slowly into the gate.

As soon as he entered the door, a turtle slave in the "Fengxiang Residence" hurriedly greeted him and greeted him with a smile: "Ouch, master, you are here!

"Miss Feng'er?" Wei Changtian had never entered a brothel, so how did he know who Miss Feng'er was?, frowning, "Miss Feng'er...... She...... Is she beautiful?"

The turtle slave smiled and said, "It seems that you are the first time to come back, and you don't know the benefits of Miss Feng'er...... Let me tell you, Miss Feng'er is a famous "three unique" woman. There are countless brothels in Yingzhou City, which girl can compare to her? Miss Feng'er is the signboard of our 'Fengxiangju', and she is only willing to accept customers once a month. No, sir, you caught up with the time the first time you came, but it was a coincidence! Alas, you see, the guests who thought that the Spring Festival with Miss Feng'er tonight could be piled up. ”

"Oh...... What are the three uniques of Miss Feng'er? Wei Changtian listened to the words of the turtle slave, and his appetite was already aroused.

The turtle slave saw that he was dressed and knew that he was a rich master, and he wanted to ask for some reward, so he whispered, "Is this...... Hey hey ......"

Seeing the appearance of the turtle slave, he immediately knew his thoughts, smiled at the moment, took out a piece of silver in his hand, and handed it to the past without looking at it.

The turtle slave took the silver, saw that it was five taels, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he bowed and said, "Thank you for the reward!"

Wei Changtian snorted lightly and said, "You don't sell Guanzi, if you have a fart, you will release it happily! Young Master Ben will come often in the future, and your reward is indispensable!"

The turtle slave was overjoyed, nodded and said a few words of gratitude and compliment, and then said slowly: "Miss Feng'er's first must be talent, reciting poems and essays, playing the kite and singing, she is proficient in everything......; Tut-tut...... Master, do you know 'Xizi Zhaojun, Mink Chan Yuhuan'?"

Wei Changtian snorted, and said disapprerovingly: "Shenyu Xi Shi Nu, Luoyan Wang Zhaojun, Closed Moon Mei Minchan, Shame Flower Yang Yuhuan...... These four beauties have very big names, how could I not know? Hehe, do you want to test me? Tell you, there are more than 10,000 volumes of books in the young master's house? Every single one of them has been read by me to the point of mold and rottenness!"

The turtle slave said: "Yes! Yes, the young master is really knowledgeable and talented, admire! admire!" paused, and then said: "The beauty of our Feng'er girl's appearance is the reincarnation of those four famous beauties, and it is no more ......than him."

Wei Changtian grinned and said in disbelief: "Is it really that beautiful?

The turtle slave said: "If you don't believe it, please go in and have a look, Miss Feng'er should come out soon." If you think I'm talking nonsense after reading it, feel free to come back to me. I'm waiting for you here, whether it's beating or scolding, you just have to come. ”

Wei Changtian said: "Okay, you haven't said that Miss Feng'er's third master, what is it?"

The turtle slave whispered, "Is this third absolute...... It's just ...... in bed."

Wei Changtian was puzzled and said, "What's the matter, does she still know martial arts? Isn't it very powerful? Master, I have also practiced a few tricks, I must learn from her later!"

The turtle slave smiled dumbly and said, "My little master, dare you never mix in the Fengyue Field, and you don't even know this......?"

Wei Changtian looked embarrassed, coughed twice, and said, "I...... How could Master Ben not know? I often go to other brothels...... In fact, he had only heard about men and women from his friends, plus he had seen a few "pictures of the Spring Palace", and the rest were a little ignorant.

The turtle slave looked at him and knew that he didn't know much, so he smiled evilly, attached it to his ear, and whispered, "What is the kung fu in this bed...... Hey...... It's ......"

Wei Changtian only heard that his eyes were shining, and he was full of irritability, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Okay, I know." I'll go in and see!" he said, letting go of his steps and hurried into the hall.

"Fengxiangju" is divided into three floors. The first floor is a hall for guests to come to drink and enjoy music, and the second floor is a small room, if the guests are willing to spend money, they can rent a room by themselves, and then call the girl they like to accompany them. The third floor is the most noble, the room is large, the decoration is exquisite and elegant, only the most popular girls in the building can have the honor to live, and can go up to the third floor, there are also some rich giants, celebrities and so on.

Wei Changtian entered the hall on the first floor of 'Fengxiangju', and saw that the huge space was crowded with guests who came to have fun.

Everyone turned their heads to each other, whispered and whispered, and it was lively and shouting. There are also many people tiptoeing up, stretching their necks with their faces up, looking at the second floor of 'Fengxiangju' from time to time, full of anticipation.

Wei Changtian looked around, and saw that although there were a lot of young girls standing in the hall, most of them were vulgar fans, even if a few of them had good looks, they were by no means as beautiful as the turtle slave said.

He felt a little disappointed, squeezed forward hard, stood beside a middle-aged scribe, pulled his sleeve, and asked, "This eldest brother is invited, brother asks you, which is Miss Feng'er?"

The middle-aged scribe was holding a folding fan full of plum blossoms in his hand, his face was handsome, and his bearing was very elegant. When he saw Wei Changtian asking himself, he said, "Miss Feng'er hasn't come down yet." Today is the day she picks up customers, and she will definitely dress up in the boudoir. Saying that, he looked at Wei Changtian with a puzzled look on his face, and said, "What's the matter, little brother, do you want to ...... I also came to find Miss Feng'er?......"

Wei Changtian licked his lips and said with a smile: "Hehehehe...... You're asking a lot of questions. What else can I do here? We're each other!"

The middle-aged scribe smiled faintly, and then sighed: "Alas, Miss Feng'er's vision is very high, and ordinary people don't look at it at all. I think I Zhao Hanlin is full of articles, knowledgeable, conceited very high, I thought I could be appreciated by beautiful people, who wants to ...... Who thinks about it several times and returns disappointed...... Alas, alas, ......"

Wei Changtian saw him sighing repeatedly, his face showed helplessness, patted him on the shoulder, showed sympathy, and said: "Brother Zhao, you have to be strong, you have to have confidence in yourself, but don't despair!"

After a pause, he said, "Maybe Miss Feng'er didn't notice you a few times ago?" Let's go, let's squeeze and stand at the front! With Brother Zhao's respectful face, you will stand in front of you, handsome and chic, unstoppable, and a flock of chickens and cranes...... Miss Feng'er can't even be fascinated by you!"

Although he said this, he thought in his heart: "Hahaha...... Dude, I'm afraid you don't have much hope this time. Alas, who called Young Master Ben, I am a little more handsome and chic than you? Who called Young Master Ben more unstoppable than you? Who called Young Master Ben more chickens and cranes than you? Miss Feng'er doesn't take a fancy to me, she is a big blind man!"

How could the middle-aged scribe know his thoughts? Listening to him use some words and phrases in a different way, he didn't care, and said, "Little brother, I hope it is as you say." Alas, 'the peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic.' "If I can sleep with Miss Feng'er all night and enjoy the joy of flying together, I will die immediately, and I will be willing!" said to Wei Changtian: "Little brother, what is your name? If I really get my long-cherished wish tonight, I will definitely invite you to have a good meal and drink tomorrow!"

Wei Changtian laughed and said, "Great! Wonderful!" But he said in his heart: "I'm afraid it's me who gets my long-cherished wish fulfilled, I think I'll invite you tomorrow." ”

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd. I only heard the middle-aged scribe say loudly: "Miss Feng'er is coming out!"

Wei Changtian looked up with everyone's eyes, and saw a girl about seventeen or eighteen years old slowly coming downstairs, wearing an apple-green gauze skirt, with a slight amount of fat powder on her face, and a pair of apricot eyes as bright as the autumn moon and clear as autumn water.

"Ouch, it's Miss Feng'er!" "Miss Feng'er, you can come out!" "You are so anxious to wait!" "Little beauty, I miss you to death." ”...... Everyone came for Miss Feng'er tonight, and when they saw her appear, they all shouted and shouted.

Feng'er walked to the staircase on the second floor, and slowly sat down in front of a guqin that had been prepared. She smiled at the people downstairs.

Wei Changtian stood in the most eye-catching, only to see that her skin was delicate and smooth, crystal like jade, as if made of ice water, and saw her smile charming and charming, as if she was smiling at herself, and there was a "buzz" in her head, and she shouted in her heart: "Good girl, beautiful...... It's beautiful! Help, I'm going to die......"

The middle-aged scribe beside him was also fascinated, and thought: "In the past, there was a cloud in Song Yu's "Dengzi Lustful Fu": 'If you increase one point, it will be too long, if you subtract one point, it will be too short, and if you wear powder, it will be too white, Shi Zhu will be too red, your eyebrows will be like green feathers, your muscles will be like snow, your waist will be like a bundle, your teeth will be like shellfish, you will smile with a smile, you will be confused by Yang City, and you will be fascinated by Cai ...... Well, these words are perfect for Miss Feng'er. ”

When he was losing his soul, he suddenly felt a cold feeling on the back of his hand, and when he looked sideways, he saw Wei Changtian's eyes straight, his mouth half-open, and saliva hanging down from the corners of his mouth from time to time, dripping onto the back of his hand.

He frowned, wiped the liquid with his sleeve, touched Wei Changtian, and called, "Little brother!

Wei Changtian was suddenly startled, came back to his senses, and asked, "What's the matter, big brother?"

The middle-aged scribe pointed to a shaky saliva at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Brother, your thing has dripped into my hand......"

Wei Changtian let out an "ah", wiped his mouth, and said with a smile: "Ouch, this is unbearable." Brother, I just drank wine...... I drank too much, I couldn't fit it in my stomach, and it overflowed through the eyes of the noise......"

Although the middle-aged scribe felt that this was very unreasonable, but at that time, the beauty was on the side, pleasing to the eye, but he didn't care, and said, "Miss Feng'er is so beautiful today!"

Wei Changtian nodded in agreement again and again, and said, "Yes, yes, beauty...... I've never seen a more beautiful ...... It's beautiful......"

When the middle-aged scribe heard his vulgar words, he frowned again, so he simply ignored him and just stared at the Feng'er girl upstairs.

Miss Feng'er stretched out her fingers, gently plucked the strings twice, lightly opened her lips, and said slowly: "It is really an honor for Feng'er to be here tonight. Please sit in the chairs first, and wait for Feng'er to play and sing a song first......"

Before she could finish speaking, she heard the sound of tables and stools clattering, and everyone grabbed a seat and sat down. Wei Changtian and the middle-aged scribe moved slowly, and they couldn't grab it, so they looked at each other and smiled bitterly, so they had to still stand.

Miss Feng'er's eyes slanted slightly, and she pursed her lips and smiled at the two of them, revealing two shallow wine vortices. Wei Changtian and the scribes in it drank wine like wine, and their hearts were very happy.

I only heard Miss Feng'er sing on the piano:

"Last night, at the beginning of the good period, the temples were low, and the green and golden phoenix were emerald. Zun Qian and laugh can't make a song, the intention is secretly transmitted, and the eye wave is slightly sent. The grass is not allowed to become a dream, and the cold is deep, and the green curtain is heavy and frosty. When the moon is slanted to the west, the bell of the painting building moves......"

Her voice is delicate and soft, like Liang Yan singing in a low voice, the hollow valley warbler singing, and the sound of the piano is like a quiet spring and fine water, cleansing the mind and worrying, and suddenly like a lover's sweet words, lingering with compassion. When everyone downstairs heard this, they couldn't help but lose their bones and forget where they were.

At the end of the song, the hall of "Fengxiangju" was silent and silent. Everyone was reminiscing about the taste of the song sung by Fang Caifeng'er.

Seeing that everyone looked like dementia, Feng'er suddenly sighed softly and said, "Feng'er wants to ask you a word, I hope you can answer truthfully......

Everyone downstairs said, "Miss Feng'er." If you have anything to say, just say it. One by one, he stretched out his neck and ears, waited intently, and waited for Miss Feng'er's words to come out, and he would answer first, so as to win the favor of the beauty.

Feng'er's eyes lowered, and she said slowly: "What are you coming to Fengxiangju tonight to find Feng'er?"

When everyone heard her ask this, they were all stunned, and they all thought in their hearts: "Then what else can you do?" Of course, I will spend the Spring Festival with you, and I will be happy and ......happy."

It must be known that among the guests who came today, they were either businessmen and wealthy people, or literati and scholars, although everyone had this intention in their hearts, but who was willing to disregard their own face and say it in public?

Some people also thought: "Miss Feng'er is very good, how can she ask this sentence? Well, I understand, I understand, she must be doing this on purpose, so as to try to find out which people are elegant and charming, and which people are lustful disciples who do not understand the amorous feelings! Hey, I can't talk nonsense, so as not to provoke the beauty to be disgusted." ”

Almost everyone had the same idea in their hearts, so they said:

"Feng'er girl is beautiful and refined, beautiful and beautiful, and when she came to see her, she really deserved her reputation!"

"Miss Feng'er's piano skills are superb and admirable. Xiaosheng also knows a little about piano skills, and hopes to be in the same room with Miss Feng'er tonight and learn from each other. ”

"Miss Feng'er, I have come here several times, but I have not had a chance to see you. Today, I saw the girl's talented appearance and listened to the girl's wonderful piano sound, although I died without regrets. ”......

Everyone went against their will, and one by one's "generous statements" were mostly praising how beautiful Miss Feng'er was compatible and how wonderful her piano skills were.

The middle-aged scribe also said loudly: "I have no other intention to come here today, but I want to drink and talk with Miss Feng'er, and have a long talk with candles." ”

Wei Changtian squinted sideways, saw that he had a straight face, and thought: "I said I wanted to sleep with her just now, why did you put on a sanctimonious appearance at this time? Your mother, I'm a hypocrite!"

Seeing that the other people were also like this middle-aged scribe, he secretly scolded: "Grandma is a bear, they are all sanctimonious hypocrites!"

Wei Changtian is not like others, he has to go through some careful thought before speaking, he will say whatever comes to his mind, tilted his head and said loudly: "Young Master Ben came here tonight, not for anything else, but to hug Miss Feng'er...... Hey...... Sleep well!"

As soon as he said this, the hall was in an uproar. Some glared angrily, some rebuked, and some giggled.

The Feng'er girl upstairs glanced at him with a pair of wonderful eyes, her pink face was slightly red, and she bowed her head and said nothing.

The middle-aged scribe looked at Wei Changtian, with a look of disdain on his face, and said, "I saw that you were beautiful and richly dressed, and I thought you were a well-read and well-educated son." You...... How is the difference between you and a prodigal person in the market? Hmph, if I knew you were this kind of person, I shouldn't have paid attention to you!" he said and squeezed to the side, trying to distance himself from Wei Changtian.

Wei Changtian snorted and said with a smile: "I said big brother, what are you pretending to be serious! Didn't you just say that you want to 'spend the Spring Festival together' with Miss Feng'er or something?"

The middle-aged scribe's face was flushed, and he argued loudly: "Where did I say that I wanted to talk to Miss Feng'er...... Ahem...... You are talking nonsense!"

Wei Changtian pointed at him and said loudly: "Hahaha...... Let's take a look, this man's face is redder than a monkey's ass...... If you don't feel weak in your heart and have a ghost in your heart, why do you blush?"