Chapter 7: The Drunken Red Mansion

In ancient times, the moon and stars were cloudless at night, and the streets and alleys near the Dragon Boat Festival were hung with ghost lamps in advance.

Wei Shu wore the costume of a little girl in the blue of the lake and strolled on the ten-mile long street of Qingcheng.

Tonight, she lied to Rong'er that she was going to bed early, but in fact, after taking Rong'er away, she changed into clothes stolen in advance and quietly went out.

Since she was reborn, she has been staying in the Wei Mansion and has never come out, and now the people of Qingcheng are spreading her like a demon and a monster, and Master Wei is naturally not at ease to let her go out.

But the identity of the eldest lady of the Wei family can't go out, it doesn't mean that she can't come out with a different identity.

For example, Wei Shu's current appearance, with clear eyebrows and beautiful figures, looks like a little maid from a big family.

It turns out that the ancient night was not as boring as the book says.

Isn't this a prosperous one?

There are all kinds of stalls and goods on the street, rouge gouache, novelties, all kinds of snacks, and acrobatic teams on the street corner.

A woman's nature is to go shopping, even if Wei Shu had a special occupation in his previous life, he still likes to spend money in his bones.

After walking around and eating all the way, I unconsciously came to a place called Drunken Red Mansion.

I smelled a choking smell of fragrant powder from afar, and the beautiful sound of the song and swallow dance wafted out from the building.

"Uncle, you can count it here, the slave family wants to kill you."

"Yes, then let Ye take care of you tonight..."

Wei Shu took a string of sugar gourds and sat down on the side of the street, staring at the gate of the drunken red mansion while eating.

She was just curious to see the difference between this ancient brothel and the nightclubs of Dongguan in the 21st century.

I saw four or five women dressed in tulle scratching their heads standing at the door to solicit customers, and counted the time to find that they had changed their guards every hour or so.

"Yo, this job handover system is quite humane," she thought was unique to the 21st century.

Wei Shu watched it with relish, and he was watching the live broadcast of large-scale satellite TV.

To say that this ancient time is really inconvenient, that is, there are no large shopping malls and no mobile phone wifi, only Mrs. Shen forces her to embroider women every day.

Thinking of this, the resentment in Wei Shu's heart suddenly exploded.

Someone else is doing a rebirth or something, and eight out of ten will come to an appearance of a crazy bully and cool hanging bomb, right?

But what about her, Nima crawled out of the coffin and let people look like a monster, if she didn't have a good father, she would have become a street rat and everyone shouted and beaten, although it is almost the same now.

I won't say that, but she always felt like something was missing.

That's right, Goldfinger!

Why don't you prescribe me a gold finger? Everyone else has it, why don't I?

(Chubby: Don't compare, look at the mood)

Wei Shuzheng looked resentful, pouted, and stared at the beautifully dressed women at the door of the Drunken Red Mansion in a daze.

As everyone knows, this scene is being caught in a pair of eyes.

On the second floor of the Drunken Red Building, facing a window on the side of the street, a man in purple stood tall and jade, looking at the scenery outside with great interest.

"Brother Mu, what are you looking at? Come over and have a few more drinks. ”

Another man in brocade was walking towards him with a wine jug in his hand.

"It's nothing, let's keep drinking."

The man lowered the curtain and strode to the wine table, and as soon as he took his seat, two delicate-looking beauties immediately pasted it.

"Childe~"

"Alright, enough is enough, go home!"

Wei Shu finished eating the bunch of snacks he was holding, stood up and clapped his hands and prepared to go home.

"Xianggong... You need to take care of yourself and go home early. ”

At this time, there was a woman's voice in Ai Ai's ears, Wei Shu stopped, it was so late... Also Meng Jiangnu to say goodbye to Fan Xiliang?

Turning around, there was a young couple standing at the door of the drunken red mansion, the woman had a big belly and frowned.

The man looked impatient and began to push the woman with his hand, "Oh, are you annoying, you have to follow the last brothel, who made you have a big belly and can't serve me now?" Go back quickly. ”

"That..."

"Oh, don't be verbose, let's go back."

The woman just opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but the man couldn't wait to enter the drunken red mansion.

Wei Shu saw it in his eyes and didn't quite understand what kind of routine this was.

A pregnant wife sends her husband drunk in the Red Mansion... Did the ancients play like this?

I saw that the pregnant woman did not go home, but walked to the corner and slowly squatted down and began to cry loudly.

It's so late, and it's a pregnant woman, after all, Wei Shu has the professional ethics of his previous life, so he still decided to come forward and ask one or two.

"This... Madame, what's wrong with you? ”

As he spoke, he took out a handkerchief and gave it to the young woman.

The woman looked up and took the veil and said, "Thank you!" ”

Wei Shu then asked, "I just saw your husband enter the Drunken Red Mansion, and you are pregnant, why don't you let him accompany you more, but personally send him to this kind of place?" ”

When the woman heard this, she looked at Wei Shu's eyes with a hint of surprise, but maybe there were too many grievances in her heart, and seeing that she was a delicate little girl with more affinity, she quickly opened the conversation.

Since ancient times, women have to follow the three obedience and four virtues, especially after marriage, they must serve their in-laws well and serve their husbands well, and if they are pregnant, they must not let their husbands be left out in the cold.

The wife of a good family can take a concubine for her husband when she is pregnant, and the average condition will let her husband go to a brothel to relieve loneliness. ”

"That's why you sent your husband into the Drunken Red Mansion? But you think so much about your husband, he? Has he ever thought about you? Leaving you on the street at this time? ”

The expression on Wei Shu's face gradually turned cold.

When the woman heard her, her face became even more aggrieved, and her tears began to fall again.

Wei Shu sighed, "Since you are so wronged, then why do you want to do this, you can obviously refuse, they all say that women should follow three virtues and four virtues, but you touch your conscience and say, is this what you want?"

I saw that the woman's body stiffened slightly, she may have had such a thought, but in the context of this era, it was quickly contained...

"Hey!"

Wei Shu sighed again, and looked coldly in the direction of the Drunken Red Mansion, "The rules of this era are really disgusting, don't you have the right to resist?" I don't believe it! ”

"You stay here, I'll go and get the man back!"

"Uncle, have another drink..."

In the drunken red mansion, there is a drunken dream of death, and most of the men and women are drunk.

In addition to receiving customers and accompanying wine, the prostitutes here can also get a commission for customers to consume alcohol, and brothels will give them a commission.

This is the scene in front of me, some of the prostitutes are already drinking and foaming at the mouth, and the prostitutes around them are still pouring them wine.

"A bunch of fools."

Wei Shu looked away from them, and one more look at her, she wouldn't have to eat breakfast tomorrow.

When the old bustard saw a white and tender little girl walking in, he was a little puzzled, this drunken red mansion has always been a paradise for men, how can there be a reason for a little girl to come in, and it is still so late.