Chapter Ninety-Six: The Prodigal Son

Ling An and Yuzhu saw that most of them were men, and then looked at the girls standing in front of the stairs with a little heavy makeup, and were puzzled, and just wanted to ask Hui'er how the child led them here, but when they turned around, they were gone.

The three big characters of "Wenzhen Pavilion" give people a bit of bookish atmosphere, but it is different from what Ling An saw, Yuzhu saw that there were more than a dozen pairs of eyes staring at Ling An left and right, and he couldn't help but panic, tremblingly grasping the corner of Ling An's cloak, and said uneasily: "Miss, let's go back to find the eldest aunt and them!" ”

Ling Bo saw that this place was also smoky, there were more than a dozen drunken men in a corner, and the artist was not a serious person, he seemed to be a genius with superb sculpture skills, and made a life-size statue for a famous singer in the Wenzhen Museum, many regulars could not see the top girl here, so he used it as a gimmick to put the statue on the rectangular board for people to watch and offer.

Ling Bo still remembers the rules here, the guests are divided into three classes, the first class guests are high-ranking officials and nobles, leading to the third floor, the women who serve are all through the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, can talk about the past and the present with the guests, the second-class guests are businessmen and Xiaofu, leading to the second floor, are all innocent women from good families to accompany them, but the family road has fallen into this line, and there are not a few people who are carried into the house as concubines, and the last guests are also the most, mostly mediocre people who love to drink and have fun, so as to find a comfort, and the girls also rely on skin ......

He saw Ling An standing in place, his eyes gradually showing a look of horror, and as far as she could see, he saw a child as big as Hui'er just now, but not Hui'er, he came to the side of an old woman with heavy makeup, received the reward, and left with a smile. Ling Bo understood that it must be that Hui'er who was in cahoots with the bustard here, the child has an innocent temperament, and it is easy for people to believe that if he attracts customers to become a business, the bustard will also give the child money.

As smart as Ling An, he naturally understands.

"Sister An, let's go!" Ling Bo said these words lightly, and was about to leave with Ling An and Ah Zhu, but the old bustard greeted him at this time, smiling flatteringly: "Why did the son just come and leave?" Immediately, he turned around and changed his face, and said angrily: "I've taught you for so long and still don't have the eyesight to see, why don't you come over and serve the son?" ”

A few younger ones hurried over, and the older ones had been in the industry for a few years, and they had never been very enthusiastic when they saw this kind of son with a female dependent, and this kind of business was only reserved for young girls. Ling Bo's face was gloomy, "Get out of the way!" He said something in a deep voice, but the bustard did not change his color, and still let the girls gather around.

A strong aroma rushed straight to his nose, and Ling An was a little dizzy from the smoke.

The lights on this street are not as bright as those over there, only the lights in the Wenzhen Museum are like daylight, Ling An was nervous for a while, swallowed his saliva, and suddenly regretted that he was going to run out, and even more regretted that he was gullible.

The two sides were at a stalemate, and only the rigid words of the girls lingered in their ears.

Ling An thought that this Qinlou Chu Pavilion would not cost people's lives, it was just for business, so he whispered how many silver taels Ling Bo still had on him, and he would go out and borrow money to eliminate the disaster. Ling Bo did as she instructed, touched his upper pocket, and only found the last silver bean and handed it to Ling An.

Yuzhu also took out a tael of silver, and Ling An forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart to negotiate with the bustard: "Boss, this money should be used to buy some rouge gouache for the girls, my younger brother really wants to rush home!" Come back next time! Ling An said as he muttered in his heart, wondering if what he said would work.

After all, the old bustard is well-informed, and has been tempered in the business for a long time, and the guest officials who are willing to hand over the silver have always been soft-hearted, and she took Ling An's silver, how could she let go of the guests who were so generous.

Several big men and girls almost carried Ling Bo into the Wenzhen Pavilion.

"Abo!" Ling An exclaimed, his legs were weak and weak, and he was extremely frightened.

She and Yuzhu immediately chased after her, thinking that she couldn't be separated from Ling Bo.

Walking up the stairs quickly, Ling An and Yuzhu were both stopped, and a woman twisted her thin waist to block in front of Ling An, and laughed: "This is not the place where the young lady enters!" Ling An stopped in the middle of the stairs, and the rest of the women burst into laughter, their voices were terrible and terrifying, and she could only turn back when she saw that she couldn't break in, thinking about going back to Liuchun Garden to move the rescuers.

The old bustard didn't stop her and Yuzhu, after all, he beat the three of them over, so he thought that he could only do Ling Bo's business alone. But if the bustard doesn't stop her, it doesn't mean that others can't stop her.

Ling An just wanted to leave, but someone stopped her with his hand, "The little lady is so beautiful, would you like to have a few drinks with Xiaosheng?" "Lewd people, what kind of pretending to be noble and elegant, Ling An scolded fiercely in his heart, ignored it, raised his leg to escape, but the person dangled in front of him for a long time and did not leave, Ling An went to the left, he stopped the left, Ling An went to the right, he went to the right.

Ling An frowned and said angrily: "Are you going to let it go?" That person is also a disciple, three points are light, and seven points are shameless, and he actually wanted to reach out to touch Ling An's face, and said: "Look at the little lady's skin and flesh are tender, I don't know if it's made of tofu?" Ling An let him for a long time, he had long been in a defensive posture, and he was caressing the hairpin ring on his head intentionally or unintentionally.

When the man dared to stretch out his hand to offend, she would immediately pull it off, make a knife out of a hairpin, and ask him to apologize with his hand.

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"The son of the Shuizheng family also loves to come to look for flowers and ask willows!" Suddenly, a man's clear voice came.

The lewd man's slightly raised hand lowered slightly, and he turned his head slightly drunk to look in the direction where the voice came from, Ling An and Yuzhu looked at it together.

I saw that the man was wearing a cyan fish-patterned large-sleeved shirt, wearing a plain scarf, holding a paper fan, and walked over, followed by a sturdy retinue, with a scimitar at his waist, and a cold expression. When he got closer, Ling An looked at his eyebrows carefully, only to feel that his eyebrows were straight, heroic, and extraordinary, although he didn't know friend or foe for the time being, but Ling An unconsciously felt a little relieved, and his fist loosened a little.

"Who are you? Dare to meddle with the master's affairs? ”

The man smiled faintly, clearly disdainful.

It's just a good water, and it's worth it for this kid to be so arrogant? If Ling An remembers correctly, he should be an eighth-rank official.

Maybe it was because Su Ri made too many enemies that he was targeted, Ling Anxin was relieved, fortunately he had an enemy coming to him, otherwise she and Yuzhu would not know how to get out.

This boy seems to be able to suppress this madman!

As expected, Ling An was still thinking, and the entourage who followed behind took him away from Ling An's eyes like an eagle catching a chicken, Ling An looked over, took him to a dark corner and said a few casual words, and the man fled.