In the fifth year of Kaiwen, Wang Ding, the head of the household department, was imprisoned for many important cases involving huge amounts of corruption, buying and selling official positions, and indiscriminate murder. When Emperor Jin heard this, he was furious, and ordered Prime Minister Xiao Yinfeng, the auxiliary prince, to bring the three divisions to the trial, and seven days later, Wang Ding was sentenced to beheading and executed in public at the vegetable market entrance in the western suburbs of Beijing.

On the day of the execution, the people were indignant, and the streets and alleys of Bianjing were empty, and all gathered in front of the execution platform. Wang Ding's bloodstained head and body were covered with rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs, and a large stone ball was stuffed in his mouth, and the corners of his mouth on both sides were cracked, and blood beads were bubbling with blood, which was bleak and miserable.

"The hour has come! Execute! ”

Xiao Yinfeng sat in the middle of the prison beheading platform, stared at Wang Ding with his eyes in awe-inspiring manner, slowly withdrew the hand in his sleeve, picked up a "chopping order" from the wooden tube, and waved his big hand......

Wang Ding raised his head and glanced at the sky for the last time, a white light flashed, he didn't even blink his eyes, his heart had already been worn to death in seven days, but there was only one thing that could not be put down, that is, his precious daughter, and ...... Xiao Yinfeng is a sinister and cunning villain, he regrets not being at the beginning.

The moment the head landed, Xiao Yinfeng's heart finally returned to his stomach, Wang Ding's head gurgled a few times on the rough ground, and stopped right in front of his sight, the pair of dead gray and dull eyes seemed to blink at him, and the corners of his mouth also grinned a sinister smile, Xiao Yinfeng was suddenly creepy, and when he looked at it again, everything was as usual, the severed head was under the scorching sun, stained in the red blood, and it was already lifeless.

In the midst of applause, the Wang family declined, the men were assigned to work in the bitter cold land, and the female dependents were confiscated into the slave register and distributed to the official mansions.

Since the founding of the Great Jin Dynasty, it has lasted for more than 100 years, after five dynasties of emperors, and now the Jin Chongyuan Emperor Shangguan Ao is in charge of the treasure, and the Empress Dowager Xiao listens to the government. In the past five years of his reign, the Great Jin Dynasty has been controlled by relatives such as Xiao Lanzhi and Xiao Yinfeng, covering the sky with one hand, and there is no shortage of things like black smoke and miasma. In addition, the pacification of border wars for many years has consumed too much national strength and people's strength, and the Great Jin Dynasty is in urgent need of recuperation, but the rulers on the throne have no sympathy for the people, and only care about forced expropriation, some of them are even like Wang Ding and others, they are in order to fill their own pockets, completely ignoring the life and death of the people.

From the boiling of public sentiment and public opinion drawn out of the Wang Ding case, it can be seen that the maladministration of the Great Jin Dynasty is a symptom.

Although the people worked hard, the royal family, nobles and ministers lived a drunken and spendthrift of money......

………………………………………………… Under is the glamorous dividing line......................................................

Qionghua Building, Pinjin Grotto.

The leader Zhang Mama twisted her slender waist and led a team of girls out of the warm fragrance pavilion on the second floor.

"Oops!" A lewd head poked out from the "water and clouds" on the ground floor, this person is the so-called Fang Dachun, the first good man in Bianjing, he touched his oily and shiny forehead, and the mung bean-sized eyeballs started from the girl who hit the head, and swept back and forth a few times.

There was an uproar below, Mama Zhang showed a satisfied smile, looking at these men with lustful eyes, just like looking at a silver ingot and gold ingot, they waved the silver tickets in their hands, and scrambled to the front of the "flower stage".

"Ladies and gentlemen, please be calm and don't be impatient, hey, Master Chen, you can take it easy!"

Mama Zhang smiled and helped up Chen Jing, who was squeezed down in front of the stage, although this master is over the age of six, but he is still keen on women, every time a new girl comes to Qionghualou, he is the first to smell and come over.

"Less, less nonsense......" Chen Jing slapped a large stack of silver tickets on the table, relieved himself, touched the mustache on the side of his cheeks, and glared at Mama Zhang, "I don't want any tonight, as long as Wang Xiaoxiao, you are more interesting, otherwise I will let your Qionghualou not be able to eat and walk around!" ”

"Look at what you said, in this Qionghua Building, it doesn't matter if you say it, it doesn't count if you say it," Mama Zhang smiled with a spring breeze on her face, stretched out a few fingers and rubbed it in front of Chen Jing's eyes, "Yes, this one has the final say!" ”

"That's it, you're a bad old man, do you have the energy to buy the beauty back? Haha, it shouldn't be a widow! ”

"Master Chen, when you get old, you should live in peace, don't die on a woman in the end."

Chen Jing was so angry that his mustache was about to stand up, and Mama Zhang made a round, "All of you are here to have fun, don't mess with each other, take a look here, these girls on the stage are all genuine yellow flower girls, and their appearance and figure are not a problem, and ah, after my Mama Zhang's training, I guarantee all kinds of charms." ”

Qionghualou is famous in the Great Jin Dynasty, not only in Bianjing, as long as it is a man who grows up in the land of the Great Jin Kingdom, there are almost no people who don't know Qionghualou, this is not an ordinary Qinglou, and the one raised in it is not an ordinary fireworks woman.

Here, according to the woman's posture and talent, it is divided into six grades, namely-Goulan, Xiaoqi, Yinghua, School Book, Head and Goddess, even the lowest Goulan, must be carefully selected to look gorgeous women. Different ranks, different statuses, the lower third class women have no freedom at all, rely on flesh and skin to live, and are obedient; A woman of the upper third class can choose whether to sell her body or not to sell her body according to her original intention, or to sell her body as an artist, and have a certain degree of personal freedom.

Tonight is the auction feast of a new batch of sixth-class beauties in Qionghua Building.

"Master, there is no one we are looking for on this stage."