Chapter 82: Voyeur Xiangyu
At that time, the last afterglow of the sky was swallowed up by the black clouds little by little, the crescent moon hung in the air, the eyes were full of starlight, and the cool breeze was gusting up, removing the irritability and adding a trace of coolness.
Nanqiang pulled Huaiqing, who was dressed in a frost-colored robe, and had a white jade hairpin on his head.
Huaiqing looked up at the three words "Jiaofang Division", and Huaiqing's expression was changeable.
The female prostitutes in this sect department are all family members of criminal ministers, and they are all sent to the sect department to serve as female prostitutes because they are implicated in the crime.
Just now, Nanqiang said that Bao Zhun slips and slips, this big family lady, pampered, is naturally very good, whether it is family background, cultivation is not comparable to ordinary Qinglou women.
"Do you know what this place is?" Huaiqing pointed to the plaque and asked Nanqiang.
"Yes, Faculty Division."
Huaiqing pursed his lips: "Then do you know ......?"
Nanqiang pulled Huaiqing: "Isn't it just an official brothel, you can use your Rory." β
Nanqiang stepped into the Teaching Workshop Division, and her heart was secretly refreshed, she was visiting the official brothel for the first time.
If the girl in the Qinglou can sell her art without selling her body, and the official brothel can sell her body and sell her art, a pair of jade hands and a thousand pillows.
Nan Qiang is also trying to be fresh, if this is really a moth, she doesn't have that ability.
Huaiqing was dragged in by Nanqiang, and as soon as he entered, there were a few coquettish and charming moans in it, and Nanqiang was a little red-faced when he heard it.
The inside is brightly lit, the lobby is full of cups and plates, and many people are drunk singing songs or impromptu poems.
The little guy led Huaiqing Nanqiang to the private room, the window sill of the private room is facing the river, the river bank is full of lanterns on both sides, and there are a few lotus lamps scattered on the river, reflecting the golden sparkling surface of the river.
"This workshop is much more lively than Zuixiang Building." Nanqiang pulled out the lid of the wine and handed a small jar of wine to Huaiqing.
"The wine is a little bit worse."
Huaiqing glanced at Nanqiang and teased: "Why don't you call a girl today, it's not like your style to come to the Jiaofang Division to drink and not find one or two beauties to accompany you." β
Huaiqing took a sip of wine, and the wine that flowed from his mouth slid down the corners of his mouth to the Adam's apple and then to his chest.
"Phew. As for the little silver you brought, you are still called a girl, and it would be good to have a few sips of wine and a few bites of food. β
The Jiaofang Division is a mixed place, from the princes and nobles to the common people, there is everyone. The princes and nobles came to this map to be merry and happy, and the common people came to this map to be lively.
No, in front of her is a Taoist priest who has been abducted and deceived everywhere.
Nanqiang inquired before he came, and the girl with a mediocre posture in this teaching workshop department has ten taels of silver a night, a lot of grace and twenty-five taels a night, and an extraordinary posture of fifty taels a night. Outstanding appearance, can be regarded as a famous name, one hundred taels a night, not to mention the famous prostitutes of the teaching workshop, this is a local auction price every day, and the one with the highest price will get it.
The current famous prostitute of the teaching department is surnamed Ruan Mingzhu, before the family was in trouble, her father was the second product of the Ministry of Rites, Ruan Zhu looked like a biological mother, and she was like a flower at the age of thirteen, she studied the Four Books and Five Classics since she was a child, and she talked and behaved elegantly and decently, and she was the only daughter in the family, and she was loved by her parents and brothers.
The two families had agreed on an auspicious day, and on the eve of the wedding, Ruan Zhu's father was accused of swallowing disaster relief money, and then it was confirmed that Ruan Zhu's father committed suicide in prison, and the male members of the Ruan family were exiled to the border, and the female dependents were admitted to the Department of Education.
The Ruan family was defeated overnight, and the marriage between the Shao family and the Ruan family was ended.
Ruan Zhu went to the Teaching Workshop Division, and the first guest she received was her former fiancΓ©, Shao Liangchen, the eldest son of the Shao family.
Shao Liangchen spent a lot of money for Ruan Zhu in the Teaching Workshop Division, and after returning to the house, he was locked up in the house by his father for half a year, and he is still a frequent conversation in the teahouse.
Some people sighed that they were originally a couple and a good relationship, but the world was unpredictable and broke up.
Now Ruan Zhu is degraded to a slave and a prostitute for life, and Shao Liangchen is the son of Hubu Shangshu, talented and promising, since that night, Shao Liangchen has never set foot in the teaching department, and occasionally he can see his sighs and sighs about this relationship in the poems.
Nanqiang supported his chin, Huaiqing stepped forward to put the wine down on the coffee table, lifted his clothes, and there was a bit of ridicule in his narrow and good-looking eyes.
"You haven't seen Yan Yujiao from Zuixiang Building yet, and you don't have to count on Ruan Zhu from the Teaching Workshop Division."
Nanqiang was suddenly displeased: "Who said I can't see it, it's just that the master doesn't want to see it." β
Huaiqing sneered and raised the wine jar disdainfully: "A few taels of wine will be drunk, and you will become drunk with this virtue." β
Nanqiang was not annoyed, but looked at Huaiqing with a smile, and Huaiqing had hair on his back.
Sure enough, Nan Qiang said in a sly sentence: "How about the master take you to see and see?" β
"No...... You don't have to ......."
Nanqiang also ignored Huaiqing, pulled Huaiqing's collar and walked out of the wing.
For a moment, the two of them were lying on the top of the eaves, Nanqiang stretched out a finger to his mouth, and glanced at Huaiqing in his eyes.
Huaiqing watched in surprise as Nanqiang carefully removed the tiles on the eaves.
The warm yellow light in the room illuminated Nan Qiang's little face was golden, and Nan Qiang also showed a row of neat teeth, sly smiling cunningly.
Nan Qiang looked around with a pair of eyes, and after a moment, the door opened, and a good-looking man entered the room with a petite jade figure in his arms.
Nanqiang kept staring at the woman's face, the woman and the man flirted all the way to the edge of the bed, the woman faded the tulle, revealing a snow-white long neck, a pair of slender and white jade hands, the collarbones were distinct, and the chest was full of flesh.
The jade hand rested on the man's neck, and the laughter was like a silver bell.
Nan Qiang's eyes were hooked, and when the man got up, Nan Qiang saw Ruan Zhu's face lying on the bed.
The man's palm-sized face, willow eyebrows, Qiong nose and red lips, pink peach blossoms, and green silk scattered on the red bed look particularly charming.
The appearance is really a must, no wonder so many princes and nobles spend a lot of money for her, Nanqiang can't see the smell of dust on her body.
Nanqiang also stretched out his hand to pull Huaiqing on the side, there is a beauty here, so naturally he wants to feast his eyes.
Huaiqing heard the flirtatious voice coming from her, her face was hot, and she didn't know how long the female bandit and female hooligan in front of her was going to peep.
Could it be that he wants to lie on this roof with her tonight, and peep into the living spring palace of the first prostitute of the sect in front of the bright moon and stars?
Nanqiang is shameless, he still needs a little thin noodles, this is at least ...... At least it's not impossible to leave him alone to watch here.
But looking at it with Nanqiang, he shuddered when he thought about it.
Nanqiang didn't know what Huaiqing was thinking, but he just felt that Ruan Zhu was beautiful, and although the two of them in this room were disheveled, there was nothing that they couldn't see.
Nanqiang was furious, and with a force, Huaiqing couldn't stand steadily, and kicked two tiles at once.
When the people in the house heard the commotion, they looked up and saw that there was a hole in the roof, and they screamed in fright.
The man went out in his clothes, and soon there was a sound of rustling in the courtyard of the sect.
Nanqiang looked at Huaiqing with a look of more than enough success, and the two of them jumped off the tree, jumped into a chamber, and then detoured back to their own room from the chamber.
Yesterday, she was swept out of the house by the drunken Xianglou, and today she was caught on the spot by the Jiaofang Division for the pleasure of peeping at people's boudoirs.
And her deeds were revealed, how can her rhetoric in Yamen be fulfilled today?
Nanqiang stared at Huaiqing resentfully, Huaiqing hurriedly made a gesture of admitting his mistake, and after saying something, Huaiqing went out and shouted: "Give me two girls who are still passable!" β
The little guy glanced at Huaiqing's clothes, and found him two girls who couldn't be more mediocre in appearance.
Huaiqing looked at the little guy with a very understanding look, and took a tael of silver and sent someone away.
Nanqiang sat in the room, his face was so black that he couldn't be darker, and he couldn't sink any more.
He might as well show her two large pots of pork knuckles, at least to fill her belly.
Looking for these two things, look at the skin, look at the waist, look at the buttocks and breasts, are you deliberately giving her an appetite?
"A few days ago, a banquet was held in the palace of King Jingyuan, and the literati and ink writers were invited to the mansion to talk, and Wenren Zhongshu won the limelight again with a song. Hey, this Wenren Zhongshu is really a bit of pen and ink in his stomach. β
Nanqiang sat in the wing, and two fat figures passed by the corridor outside the door.
"What about the talented son Fu Song from Xuncheng?"
"Slightly lost to Wenren Zhongshu, his song of Changxing and Prosperity is also wonderful, wrong color gold, Chinese classics, rhetoric is very gorgeous, but unfortunately King Jingyuan still thinks that his poems are too prosperous and damaged, floating words, gorgeous and empty, Wenren Zhongshu's gift of the meaning is far-reaching."
"King Jingyuan's comments made Zhongshu's talent and reputation a big moment."
"Huh...... It is unknown whether it is a blessing or a curse, a woman is virtuous if she is not talented, a woman like her who is bent on showing her head and trying to fight for fame, which family can tolerate her. β
"Brother Chen's words are wrong, she looks like this, as long as she is willing, there are still people vying for it."
"It's her again." Nan Qiang's face showed a rare calmness.
"You also know this Wen Ren Zhongshu?" Huaiqing just said casually.
When Wenren Zhongshu was twelve years old, a poem about the spring became famous, and then another sigh, and his daughter was named Da Zhou, and was called a talented woman by the world.
She was also at that time, from her grandmother, mother and eldest sister, she often praised Zhong Shu for her outstanding writing and ambition.
also often compares Wenren Zhongshu with her, so that she can study and learn Wenren Zhongshu.
Her sister is even more obsessed, and anyone who has heard of Zhongshu's poetry collection can forget to sleep and eat.
The two are thousands of miles apart, but there have been correspondence as early as a few years ago, and as far as Nanqiang knows, Wenren Zhongshu and her sister Nanzhao are each other's confidants.
In the Nanhuai Teahouse, the poems of Wenren Zhongshu are often taken out to talk about appreciation, and the people of Nanhuai have a lot of admiration for this female talent.
On the contrary, after going all the way north, this person Zhongshu's reputation was questioned and put behind his back.
Nanqiang remembered that day Mama Mu hung her upside down on the beams of the house, she looked at the portrait of Zhongshu for a day and a night, and was annoyed: "I don't know!" β
Huaiqing chuckled: "I heard that this Wenren Zhongshu is also a beautiful embryo, how about it, do you want to be poor and have a meeting with you for a while?" β
Nanqiang was disdainful, and his eyes were full of disgust: "When did you Taoist priests also be mistaken by beauty, could it be that you went down the mountain pit to abduct and cheat this time to earn the capital of marrying a daughter-in-law?" β