Chapter 2: Moon Niang
"Heh..."The people in the sedan chair seemed to have heard some joke
"If you don't have a long brain, you don't want to think about it, in a place like Wanhualou, most of the people who can go are either rich or expensive, this Yicui Pavilion is different, I heard that it is declining, and the people who go on weekdays are just some unpopular peddlers and pawns..."
Even if that little slut is a prostitute, he doesn't want to be a little powerful, but he is commensurate with these lowly ants.
If a rich and noble brother gains power in the future, it will be a trouble to deal with it.
"It's still the young lady's thoughtfulness," the maid suddenly realized after hearing this, and was busy flattering.
I'm glad I wasn't assigned to serve that waste at that time.
The girl in the sedan chair was wearing a thick warm-colored cloak, and her hands under the cloak were holding a warm hand stove, and the corners of her mouth hung with the arc of the winner, and her eyes that should have been smart were full of vicious scheming.
Lu Xingwan, even if you are a prostitute, you are only worthy of being the lowest.
If you want to blame your bad life, hindering my Lu Siyun's path, then it's no wonder that you are better off than dead.
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Leaning on the Cui Pavilion, in the backyard firewood house.
The sack that the man had brought in was placed here, and the people inside did not struggle the whole time.
Yicui Pavilion's bustard mother Yue's mother heard that Steward Wu had privately accepted a girl of unknown origin, and now she was urging the little girl to lead the way, and went to the firewood room to ask about the situation.
The bustard's mother was in her fifties, dressed in a bright satin, looking a little bloated, and her face did not have too much fat pink, revealing a face full of traces of time.
Even so, you can still see the charm of your youth between your eyebrows and eyes.
Back to more than 30 years ago, Yicui Pavilion is still one of the best Qinglou Chu Pavilion in the imperial city, how many dignitaries patronize the place, and the moon mother is the original Oiran figure, known as the moon mother.
How many rich sons spend a lot of money, just to get a smile.
But when he was in the limelight and famous, he suddenly retired and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Qinglou has always only heard newcomers laughing, and gradually people have forgotten it, and it will only be mentioned occasionally.
Later, Yicui Pavilion gradually declined, and the bustard mother at that time was ready to sell the Yicui Pavilion pawn, and Yueniang returned to Yicui Pavilion at this time, and became the new bustard mother of Yicui Pavilion, known as the moon mother.
In the corner of the firewood room, the sack had been loosened, revealing a very embarrassed face inside, with messy hair and a disheveled bun, so that it was impossible to even see its original appearance.
The clothes on his body were wrinkled and dirty, and he must have been punished a lot before he sent them.
"Have you clarified the way to get here?" Yue's mother observed for a while and asked the steward beside her.
"It was sent by Lai San, saying that the maid in the house made a mistake, and the housewife said that she would send it to the brothel, presumably ...... "What mistakes can be thought of."
The steward's own self-guessing in his heart, Yueniang on the side frowned slightly when she listened
"Since you want to sell it into a brothel, why don't you choose Wanhualou and send it to us here?"
I can't get a good price here.
"I heard that the family didn't want to sell it for money, but just wanted to send it to a brothel, Lai came to our Yicui Pavilion three years ago and owed the money to the benefactor and never paid it back, and now there are more than twenty taels of profits, so he wants to use this girl to offset the money."
Yueniang didn't say anything after listening to this explanation, thought about it, and only ordered to carry people into the wing, arrange for the girl to be cleaned and checked, and check it later.