"Zhang San."

"Yes!"

"Please have a cup of tea!"

"Boom!"

Zhang San nodded and snorted.

Then he stepped forward, took out a wet towel from his arms, and pressed it directly in the frightened eyes of the good-looking prostitute, no matter how the middle-aged man with fat head and big ears struggled.

A burst of fat meat rolls in between.

The middle-aged wealthy businessman with a fat head and big ears and a round belly and a round waist rolled his eyes and fell backwards after a violent struggle.

Zhang Sanyi grabbed the middle-aged rich businessman, and then pushed on the prostitute who looked good, and invited two young people who were in charge of serving tea and water in the Teaching Workshop Division, and gave him an order.

Then he shouted at the prostitute, "This master is so happy, he is asleep, take him to the wing." ”

"Eh, eh, eh."

Seeing Zhang San do this, the middle-aged rich businessman fainted like this, this prostitute was already frightened, where can he care about shouting people or something, and hurriedly beckoned the two little guys, and walked towards his room with the middle-aged rich businessman.

Look at this scene.

Zhao Ding smacked his lips, "Well, it's not an old routine." ”

"Lord Wang, what are you muttering?"

Green Peach muttered quietly on the side.

Although the appearance of the middle-aged rich businessman just now was a little scary, Lu Tao had never seen any scenes beside Zhao Ding, and he was tired of watching these little tricks.

Don't say it's Zhang San's shot.

Even without Zhang San, with her green peach own skills, she can easily clean up this rich businessman.

It's nothing more than dirty hands.

Especially this rich businessman with a big belly and a round waist, he is still a man and woman who can eat goods, which makes the green peach feel cold.

It's too good at playing.....

Another turn.

Zhao Ding finally stopped outside a small courtyard.

The plaque at the gate reads: "Womei Pavilion"

The gate of the courtyard is open, two red lanterns are hanging, and there is a plum blossom in the courtyard, but unfortunately it is neither winter nor autumn at the moment.

Therefore, there is a little less anger and snow and proud plum scenery.

The main thing is to choose this.

The main reason is that Zhao Ding heard that Li Shujun, the flower of this Womei Pavilion, is a proficient in music and poetry, silk and bamboo pipa, especially good at flute, and his singing voice is also exceptionally sweet.

(Ahem, it's absolutely serious here, fork out!) ）

When Zhao Ding set foot in this Womei Pavilion.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old porter boy was already guarding the gate of the courtyard, looking at Zhao Ding with scrutinizing eyes.

He has another familiar name.

"The businessmen in the lower northern Xinjiang are silent, and they have heard the name of the lady for a long time, and they have come to visit."

Zhao Ding arched his hand and spoke politely to the porter.

The Womei Pavilion is the residence of Oiran Li Shujun.

The entrance fee here is ten taels of silver, which is twice as expensive as an ordinary courtyard.

There are a total of 12 Oirans of the Teaching Division, which are divided into four classes according to quality, rhyme, talent, and color.

Li Shujun belongs to the first class, especially good at flute!

The sixteen or seventeen-year-old porter glanced at Zhao Ding's three people, and shouted without saltiness: "The three of them are a total of thirty taels." ”

Zhao Ding didn't talk nonsense.

Directly let the green peach pay the silver.

Zhang San instinctively clenched the purse in his hand, but after seeing that Zhao Ding directly asked Lu Tao to pay the silver, and even paid with him, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

But finally....

"Bookkeeping."

"Ahem, cough, cough ....."

In an instant, Zhang San's face suddenly collapsed.

After seeing Zhao Ding and the others finish paying.

The concierge immediately led Zhao towards the courtyard.

He is the porter of this sect, and he has never seen anyone, even the prince who came here to open the mansion under the cover of his identity.

Naturally, for Zhao Ding and the others, this concierge didn't care much.

Still walking in front of himself.

Seeing the gatehouse walking inside, Zhao Ding naturally followed up.

Listening to the laughter and the sound of silk and bamboo in the courtyard, it is estimated that the tea circle has already begun.

But since the porter let him in, it means that the courtyard is not a private place, and there are individual customers.

Those who come out to play are divided into two modes, one is chartered, and the other is individual customers.

If it is the former, it will be a little difficult for Zhao Ding not to show his identity today.

The place where Womei entertains guests is on the first floor.

The tent door facing the courtyard was open.

More than a dozen guests sat in the wine house, drinking, laughing and talking.

Braggadocio for short!

The porter was taken outside the courtyard by Zhao Ding and a few people, and stopped, and changed to a handmaid who looked lovely and came out to welcome Zhao Ding and the others in.

saw this maid walk in with Zhao Ding and others.

In an instant, the guests who were drinking and chatting in the wine house all looked at Zhao Ding.

To be precise, he looked at the green peach beside Zhao Ding.

There is no way that the green peach itself is a first-class beauty, although she is wearing a men's dress at the moment, but she is more heroic under the dress, and she is also a first-class handsome boy in the men's pile.

At this moment, Zhao Ding walked over with the green peach.

Naturally, his gaze naturally fell on the green peach.

As for Zhao Ding, although he is also a handsome son, he is a little worse than the green peach dressed in men's clothes after all.

As for Zhang San?

Who are you?

As a result, the atmosphere in the small courtyard instantly became a little strange, and the air was filled with the smell of gunsmoke.

The green peach looked at the nose and the nose and the heart, and naturally ignored these eyes that were full of the smell of gunsmoke.

Gu has a cold appearance.

Follow behind Zhao Ding.

Zhao Ding didn't care about this when he saw this, and arched his arch: "The businessmen in the lower northern Xinjiang are silent, and they have seen all the brothers. ”

Among the people present, there were not only gentry in brocade clothes, but also students from Guozijian, whose status was neither high nor low.

Seeing Zhao Ding speak, some people looked away indifferently at this moment, some people looked at it, and some responded with a smile.

Actually, it stands to reason that there are also officials.

However, with Zhao Chongyuan's killing in Qingzhou and Yizhou, plus the imminent autumn inspection, they are all honest.

And when it came to this moment.

Everyone present also saw it.

Zhao Ding and his party are three people, obviously Zhao Ding is the main one.

Not to mention the young man (Zhang San) who has some thief eyebrows and rat eyes, it is the handsome Xiaosheng (green peach), and there is also a half-step of "Qi Buyu" between walking, obviously dressed as an entourage.

After seeing that no one spoke.

Zhao Dingbian took Green Peach and Zhang San to sit calmly.

But his eyes were on the Oiran lady who acted as a "seat picker" next to the wine table.

The complexion contains spring, the eyes are colorful, the fragrance is five-colored, and the charm is natural.

This woman is really good!

Even if Zhao Ding, who has seen a lot of beauties, is also a little amazed when he looks at this Li Shujun at this moment.

In terms of facial features alone, this Oiran is at the same level as the green peach, and it is a little worse than Xiao Yunu's little girl.

But in terms of style, it's not bad at all.

The most important thing is that there is material .... cough cough cough .....