The Twelve Lents of the Red Mansion, each of which has a master of the flowers, the most famous of which is the month of September Zhai, she is known as "the first beauty of Luoyang", not only has excellent appearance, sultry dancing, but also has a golden voice, and it is said that even today's saints are her fans.

An almost perfect woman is destined to be bumpy in this life, not to mention being sold in the dust.

In September, the night of fasting is full, and the ticket price will also rise with the tide, sometimes even spending hundreds of taels, but you may not be able to buy a ticket, even if you are lucky enough to enter, the vast majority of people can only stand in the back row and watch.

There are only thirty seats in the front row, and only the nobles among the nobles are eligible to sit down.

In this way, the purple gold order in Song Che's hand reflects its value, he only shows the token, and a special maid will arrange a seat for him, or the one in the middle and closest to the song platform.

The official laws of the Great Liang Dynasty prohibit officials from staying in prostitutes and recruiting prostitutes, and it is allowed to drink alcohol and listen to music, but who can guarantee that they can drink and control half of their bodies?

Therefore, most of the people who go to the Red Mansion to buy drunk are rich and famous, and dignitaries rarely show up in Fengyue places.

Generally, slightly more powerful officials will raise private prostitutes at home in the form of concubines, which is commonly known as "opening a small stove".

It was only night, and the guests were not yet ready, and there were only three or two groups of people in the elegant seat in September, and no one dared to sit when they were free, so someone should have booked it.

When entering the elegant seat, there are usually three or five people together, and Song Che, a fresh face, actually occupies a seat alone, and he still looks at the guest of honor on the stage, which more or less provokes some eyes.

"Childe has a favorite person, I'll call her to accompany you." The little maid greeted her cordially.

Song Che spit out his name lightly: "Cao Lin." ”

"Sister Lin? This ......," the little maid hesitated.

Song Che frowned slightly, "What's the matter, it's been inconvenient for her for a few days?" ”

The little maid shook her head, "Sister Lin, she's always there, it's just ...... It's just that she was ordered tonight, why don't you change someone, son? ”

It's not a private prostitute, how to talk about raising it, it's nothing more than the one with the highest price, Song Che took out a full ingots and put it on the table: "I'll pay double the price, you call her."

The little maid looked embarrassed, "If it's someone else, it's fine, but it's Jia Gongzi who takes care of Sister Lin, and he has always said the same...... You should know that the surname 'Jia' in the capital is not an ordinary person. ”

Regardless of whether his surname is really or his surname is Jia, as long as he is not surnamed Zhao, he is an ordinary person.

"Bring her here, I'll take care of what happens." Song Che picked up the silver on the table and stuffed it into the little maid's hand with his own hands, with an attitude that could not be refused.

The little maid sighed softly, "Childe later." And he withdrew.

Song Che sipped the tea with interest.

Cao Lin...... Speaking of which, he has never seen this woman, so she shouldn't be ugly, otherwise she wouldn't be used as a servant to accompany the wine.

"Childe, Sister Lin is here."

The little maid brought a woman in blue, and saw that she was in her twenties, her face was pale without modification, her eyes were dilated, her eye sockets were deep, and she looked sickly with insufficient qi and blood, but even so, it was difficult to hide her beautiful appearance. If it weren't for the long-term mental torture, she would have been a little more beautiful.

In the hot summer, she wears a scarf, which is different.

"Childe." Cao Lin bowed, her voice soft.

Song Che patted the elegant seat next to him: "Sit." ”

Cao Lin sat down and didn't dare to look up.

"What? Is it because I'm ugly, or is it so fierce that you don't even look at me? Song Che asked with a smile.

Cao Lin buried her head lower, "It's not ......"

Song Che held the tip of the beauty in her hand, raised her head slightly, her tearful eyes, and her pitiful posture were really pitiful.

Song Che followed her chin again, slid her hand to the jade neck, and opened her scarf.

"Childe, don't ......," she hurriedly dodged and cowered in the corner of the seat.

"Tea." Song Che called lightly.

Cao Lin moved back again, picked up the teacup, and handed it to Song Che's mouth, "Son, please drink......

Song Che only said: "It's cold." ”

Cao Lin added half a cup of hot tea and handed it to Song Che's mouth again, even if he used both hands, it was difficult to suppress the trembling, "Childe...... Please drink. ”

The maids and guests in the courtyard were all focused on the seat, and they all thought that he would be a gentleman.

Song Che took the teacup and asked while drinking, "Are the strangulation marks on your neck caused by others, or are they your own?" ”

Cao Lin subconsciously grabbed her scarf, bit her lip, and didn't say a word.

Song Che said again: "If it is caused by others, I will help you teach him a lesson; If you do it yourself, I'll take you out of here. ”

Cao Lin raised her head suddenly, her eyes that had just flashed quickly reverted to gloom, "Don't make fun of the slave family......

"Have you ever heard a saying called 'If you don't die in a big disaster, you will have a blessing', those who attempt suicide often don't deserve to die, which means that you are going to be transferred."

Song Che drank the cup of tea, took out a white jade hairpin, and inserted it in the bun for Cao Lin.

"The slave family will never dare to accept the gift of the son!"

Cao Lin wanted to refuse, but Song Che held her scarred hand, with scratches on the back of her hand, broken fingernails, and even cuts on her wrists.

Song Che said softly: "If your father knew, you would torture yourself like this, and you would die without a blind eye."

Cao Lin was stunned again and looked at Song Che blankly.

After wearing a jade hairpin for others, Song Che took out the porcelain jar from his sleeve and stuffed it into Cao Lin's hand: "Your father is inside, a full two thousand miles." ”

Cao Lin held the urn altar, trembling her body, breathing rapidly, and accumulating tears.

"Don't cry in a hurry, let's talk about it in detail in a cleaner place."

Song Che got up and led Cao Lin and walked out of the courtyard in full view of everyone.

As soon as she arrived at the door, the maid turned sideways to stop her: "Son, the Red Mansion strictly orders the guests to take away the people without permission." ”

Song Che raised his eyebrows, "Then open a big bed room for us?" ”

The maid accentuated: "You can't stay with a prostitute!" ”

"It's a nuisance." Song Che took out the purple gold token, "Then I'll take her to another courtyard and watch other courtesans dance, right?" ”

"This ......," the maid hesitated, "in short, if you smuggle away with a prostitute and get caught, you will have to suffer a lawsuit." ”

"It turns out that this seemingly materialistic and glamorous Red Mansion is actually a beautiful cage." Song Che was disdainful, and he was about to go out without sparing the maid.

But listen:

"Which bold prodigal dares to go wild in the Red Mansion?"

"Get out of the way, don't get in the way of my son-in-law!"

The onlookers were swept away by two domestic servants, and saw a tall and thin young man, with a group of gentlemen, holding paper fans, striding forward.

A crowd blocked the door.

"Brother Jia, this kid is still robbing your woman!" There was a gentleman pointing at Cao Lin.

"Oh?" The young man put away the folding fan, looked up and laughed: "It's been a long time since I've encountered such a bold thorn, hahaha......"

Cao Lin stared at the young man closely, and there was more hatred in his eyes than fear.

Song Che didn't intend to cause trouble in the capital, so he said politely: "This son, I didn't want to rob your woman, but I had a reason with Miss Cao, and I wanted to discuss something with her." ”

"Why? Then how come I have never met you? The young man circled around Cao Lin: "My Jia Dai and Miss Cao have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, and I know everyone she knows,"

He approached Cao Lin and asked evilly, "Did you say so?" Cao Qiren. ”

Cao Lin squeezed out between her teeth, "Please...... Jia Gongzi let go of the slave family, and the slave family returned when he was young—"

"Slave!" Jadai laughed: "You never called yourself a 'slave' in front of me before, why did you change your mind as soon as he came?" ”

He raised his head and looked at Song Che again, "Or is he the Ruyi Langjun you knew before you became an official prostitute?" ”

He shook his head again and lamented: "It's a pity, it's a pity, the high-ranking daughter in the past has now fallen into the dust and has become a prostitute that everyone can sit on." ”

Cao Lin clasped her nails hard, even if they were drenched in blood.

"Let's go." Song Che pulled Cao Lin up and wanted to bypass Jia Dai.

"Where are you going!"

Jia Dai grabbed Cao Lin's arm, pulled her back fiercely, tore off the human skin mask, and revealed a hideous beast appearance: "You treat me honestly, don't think about leaving the Red Mansion half a step in this life and this life!" ”

"You let go of me!"

"Have you forgotten how you humiliated me? You'll have to pay back a hundredfold from now on! ”

"Bastard! You let go of me! ”

Cao Lin finally broke out, raised Jia Dai's arm, and bit down hard.

"Ahh Jia Dai was in pain, and with a hard push, he knocked over the urn in Cao Lin's hand.

"Smack!"

The jar fell to the ground, and the ashes overflowed.

"Daddy!"

Cao Lin screamed miserably, even when she knelt on the ground, covering the ashes with her body to prevent it from dissipating with the wind.

"Brother Jia, it's bone scum!"

"Whew! It's so unlucky, it's all splashed on my shoes! ”

Jia Dai took off his shoes while retreating, and smashed Cao Lin hard: "No wonder your Cao family will be raided, your father who is a ghost thinks about filthy people even when he dies!" ”

Cao Lin's eyes were bloodshot with hatred, and she suddenly got up from the ground, just when everyone thought she was going to avenge her father, "Dad! My daughter is coming down to accompany you! ”

But she hit her head on the doorpost, and immediately her head broke and she bled and fell to the ground, not knowing whether she was alive or dead.

"Sister Lin!"

"Someone's dead! Someone's killed! ”

"This, this, this...... It's none of my business, she was killed by herself! You saw it! ”

Seeing that the matter was getting bigger, Jia Dai hurriedly cleared up the relationship and took the dogs to leave.

"Smack!"

Song Che fired a shot into the sky, stopping all the commotion. He pointed the muzzle of the gun at Jia Dai again, and said coldly: "Don't move, move, and I'll shoot you." ”

"Who the are you bluffing-"

"Smack!"

Song Che shot again, knocking off the crown of Jia Dai's head, causing him to collapse to the ground in fright.

"I thought you were not afraid of death."

"You...... What do you want! She...... She was killed by herself, and it has nothing to do with me! ”

"The deceased is the greatest, so I bother Jia Gongzi to find a vessel to put it up, so as not to ask for his life in the middle of the night." Song Che pointed to the ashes scattered all over the place, his voice flat but threatening.

Jadai hesitated.

"Smack!"

Song Che shot again.

"Ouch...... Oh my feet! ”

It was the servant beside Jadai who fell.

The domestic servant covered his calf after being shot, crying and crying in pain.

"I'm sorry, I originally wanted to hit your master, but I didn't have the accuracy, this time I got closer, and I promised to hit him in the head with one shot."

Song Che walked to a distance of only half a zhang from Jia Dai with a gun, compared to his brain, and asked softly: "If you shoot down at this distance, everyone will have tofu brains to eat tonight, do you want to try it?" ”

"Quick! Fetch me a vessel! I'm pretending! I'll load it right away! ”