One hundred and eight scattered into mud and dust
The old saying that the old does not go to the new does not come can be said to have been fulfilled in Rouge Lane, except for a few tenants whose backgrounds are deeply rooted in Wuhang City, especially the tenants at the end of the alley.
The most difficult thing for prostitutes in all walks of life is not groundless, the rent has risen, the familiar guests are looking for new love, and the appearance is declining because of old age, so it will not be able to stay in the rouge lane where there is never a shortage of newcomers.
The rest of the women are scattered into mud and dust, and there is only a miserable situation where the fragrance is the same.
However, the first few big businesses in Rouge Lane are often kind to the Oiran head card that has been retired from the building, in addition to the monthly offerings, they also train and train newcomers in the building, and the days are leisurely, and the money earned is also a lot of money, which is only slightly worse than the scenery of the glamorous group, and it is generally considered comfortable and leisurely.
How many prostitute women squeezed their scalps and scrambled to enter the buildings of the first few houses in Rouge Lane, and there were a lot of pickles in the building, and every few months and more than half a year, it would be reported that which Qing Ling in the building was found hanging on a three-foot white silk early in the morning, or the woman who picked up one of them from the Longpu River, it is no wonder, and the government office is transparent from top to bottom, and the impact on the building itself is minimal. If the family members of those women who committed suicide come to Rouge Alley, they will respectfully invite the little girl who came out of the building to negotiate with the person in charge of the building, and after they came out, they will show a more satisfied smile, and go back to buy a farm house with a bulging waist bag.
As for those hard-working women, since they entered this third-rate business, except when they reached out for silver, they were no longer regarded as family members, and they were confined into a thin coffin, and there was another grave in the mass grave where countless poor people were buried outside Wuhang City, and there would be no family members to pay tribute to them in the future, as if they had been forgotten.
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"Du Qingyu, when he threw himself into the water, it was just the years of double ten, and the second son of the Yuyin County Shoujia wanted to elope and was intercepted, the son could not afford two thousand taels of ransom silver, and vowed to give two thousand taels of silver from his father who was rare to be an honest official, and left, I believed him, and since then I have not called Qingyu to pick up guests, and I waited for two months, and waited for the news that the second son of the Yuyin County Shoujia married his wife, she knew about it that night, so she threw herself into the water. ”
"Dong Xiaoxiao, the song is very good, it was agreed that he would not sell his body, and he would go back to marry in two years, and the last ten days of the contract were ruined, and if he hanged himself, that person has been castrated. ”
"Qiu Niang, I broke the rules in the building and got dirty and died. ”
"Li Xiaoman...."
The mass grave outside Wuhang City is a place where everyone in the city is afraid to avoid, and a few pieces of soil are covered indiscriminately, and you can see the white bones that have been dug out and gnawed clean by wild dogs after walking a few steps, and there are many large and small graves, not to see people buried with their own eyes, and it is difficult to find them.
However, the man in white bent down, separated the stack of yellow paper paper in his hand, and then picked up a stone, pressed it in front of the graves without tombstones, and said a few words.
Behind him stood a beautiful woman in a brocade coat, just looking at this muttering man, this woman who was famous for her beauty in Wuhan City, just standing behind this man who looked ordinary no matter how she looked, and waited patiently with the deference and obedience that even the guests who spent a lot of money did not have, without any impatient words.
Men in white weave through mass graves, pressing dozens of stacks of yellow paper with large and small stones in front and back. A considerable number of the names he read in his mouth were all famous Oiran in Rouge Lane in Wuhang City, and the people of Wuhan City with a slightly better memory remembered them, those who were once household names, and how many women who married men and had different dreams at night.
Those women who were once incredibly beautiful.
However, no matter how famous these women were during their lifetimes, it would still be difficult to know them in such detail, unless he had spent a long, long time with them.
"They. The man in white raised his hand and marked the surrounding tombs, dozens of them, large or small, and then said to the stunning woman behind him, "These are the flowers I once held in the palm of my hand, some of them died, some were broken off when they were in full bloom, some of them were grown crookedly and were trimmed, and now they are all buried here, with the bones of filthy people, not sleeping in the sea of flowers, I hope you will not follow in their footsteps." ”
Regardless of the expensive dress on her body, she knelt in front of the man in white, lowered her head, and the red lips that countless men had dreamed of wanted to kiss his instep.
The man retracted his foot and handed her his hand, and the woman was flattered.
She reverently kissed the back of the man in white's hand, this man who was second only to Emperor Dayao in terms of status for all the women in Jiangzhou's Smoke and Moon Land, calmly accepted this kiss that would make countless men in Wuhang City prefer to cut off an arm of their own, not to mention that what she wanted to kiss before was the instep of this man in white.
He is a fatherly person in her heart, and he taught her all the skills to survive in Rouge Alley, so that she still retains her innocence to this day and can still have the title of the first Oiran in Wuhang City, and she loves him.
She is only twenty-three, the best age in a woman's life, her life is saved by him, her muscles and flesh are kneaded by him, her soul is shaped by him, and everything about her is his.
She is willing to do anything for him, she has nothing, an innocent body, and she only wants to give it to him, she loves him.
The man in white frowned, and the woman in front of him, who was obedient like a marionette, had fainted the fragrance of flowers in her bones, and the vulgar fat powder was thick, making him feel disgusted, and regretted handing the back of his hand to the woman who was no different from vulgar fat powder to kiss.
He pushed the kneeling woman in front of him to the ground, and the delicate flower fell into the dust on the ground.
The stunning woman returned to her kneeling posture after a while, still extremely deferential, but she completely annoyed the man in white.
Even with the slightest hint of resentment, her soul was not such a mundane thing, but it seemed to be no different from it at this time.
With a wave of his sleeves, he left behind the woman she didn't know what she had done wrong, and outside the mass grave stood guard a four-horse chariot with gold powder, and the servants next to the carriage lowered their bodies to make a ladder for the man in white to board the carriage.
The carriage drove to Wuhang City, and the Jiangzhou Thorn Shi Mansion in the city, Lord Thorn Shi was waiting for his carriage and horse to come.