Half an hour later.

A figure wearing a hat slowly stopped at the corner of the lively street, and the chirping female voice came out of the building in front of him like a yellow bird, and there was a silk bamboo string music from time to time, which was pleasant to the ear.

"Are you sure it's okay?" Under the hat, the red-haired girl asked cautiously.

"It's all right, Holy Maiden." One of the missionaries said earnestly, "Come in with us, and no one will find out if you don't take off your hat." ”

The red-haired girl nodded heavily, "Okay." ”

With the negotiation of several missionaries, they successfully entered the interior of the sleeve dance workshop, and the exotic appearance of these missionaries made the guests and dancers in the workshop look sideways, and they were also very curious about the mysterious figure with the hat behind them, but no one suspected that it was a woman.

As the leading missionary pulled out a heavy ingot of silver, a flattering smile suddenly appeared on the face of a short man from the dance hall, and he led several people up to the second floor.

"A few guest officers, this is the best private room in our dance studio, not only is the place spacious, there are people to serve, and the location is also the best, are you satisfied?"

The red-haired girl walked into the private room, where she could clearly see the women dancing to the wonderful sound below, as well as the guests sitting in front of the stage, most of these were literati who did not have enough money, but wanted to experience an elegant style, and there was a feeling of looking down on all beings.

Seeing the red-haired girl nodding, the missionary took out another piece of silver, stuffed it into the short man's hand, and said in standard Chinese:

"That's it, bring us something to eat...... Also, we don't need to be served, don't let people come in and disturb us. ”

The short man was stunned, "Don't you even need a dancing girl to accompany the wine?" ”

"No, you don't."

"This ...... Okay. ”

The short man seemed to be about to say something, but when he saw the missionary's fierce eyes, he swallowed back the words and withdrew from the private room with a smile.

After a while, a few plates of fruit snacks were served, and according to the missionary, no dancing girls came in to accompany the wine, and the sound of soft music echoed in the workshop, except in this private room, where a few missionaries were seated like saints.

The red-haired girl sat down in the main seat, her eyes swept through the curtain of the hat, over the women with bewitching and charming expressions holding fruit bowls, and they entered and exited the other private rooms on the second floor from time to time, and from them came the greasy and light laughter of men.

"A person without faith and bottom line is no different from a beast dominated by desire." A missionary spoke in a deep voice.

"You don't have to be so rigid, having faith doesn't mean you have to wear shackles, and not having faith doesn't mean being ignorant and barbaric...... Only by seeing the world from a human perspective and experiencing the sufferings and joys of this world can we know what they need. ”

The red-haired girl didn't seem to resist any of this, her gaze swept curiously over each of them through the curtain, and from time to time she picked up a piece of snack and put it in her mouth.

"That's what the Holy Maiden said." Several missionaries suddenly realized, "Quick, call a few dancing girls for your lordship!" ”

“…… That was not what I meant! ”

The red-haired girl hurriedly stopped them, these people were all believers who were impressed by her innate gift of faith and the teachings she spread after she came to this continent, and took the initiative to follow her to spread the name of the Holy Lord, and they were also missionaries, although they had been with her for a long time, they still could not fully understand the doctrine, and their thinking was also imprisoned by personal experience, and they could not keep up with her thoughts.

In this regard, the red-haired girl is also used to it, after all, it is not easy to convey the way of thinking and cognition through teachings.

It is even more difficult to create a whole large religion and spread the whole doctrine...... At least she knows very well that she still owes some fire now.

The few of them watched the dance music in the workshop for a long time, and waited until the red-haired girl had almost eaten the snacks on the table, and then slowly stood up and prepared to leave.

At this moment, three figures walked in from the door of the dance workshop, led by a scholar in Confucian clothes, he led the other two to the second floor, and was about to enter the private room where they were, but was stopped by someone outside the door.

"What? Already someone? ”

“……”

"Alas...... Brother Qiye, it seems that it is really unfortunate, the perspective of this room is the best, since it is occupied, then let's go to another room, okay? ”

After a while, the three of them took their seats in another private room next door, with the same panoramic view below.

After a while, I saw a group of dancing girls pushing open the door of the private room, and it was roughly estimated that there were eight or nine of them, all of whom squeezed in together, and this exaggerated treatment directly made the eyes of the other private rooms and the guests on the first floor widen with envy.

"Compared with other city-states in the Han Dynasty, these people in Chang'an City will really enjoy it." One of the missionaries snorted disdainfully.

The red-haired girl didn't stand up, put on her hat, and said calmly as she walked out the door:

"Let's let the guy next door move in, just ...... It's time for us to go, too. ”

……

"Brother Seven Nights, it's interesting enough, isn't it?" Yan Zhong sat at the table, and the two delicate dancers knelt behind him, laughing and pinching his shoulders and beating his back, looking very familiar.

Lin Qiye sat on the other side with a strange expression, seeing that several dancers were about to lie in his arms, he directly stretched out his hand to stop each other:

"Brother Yan Zhong...... Enjoy it, I won't need it. ”

These dancing girls do have a bit of beauty, but Lin Qiye has no interest in this, there is one thing to say, the level of these dancing girls accompanying wine is still in the primitive beauty seduction stage, lacking some spiritual comfort and connotation.

He didn't expect that the interesting place in Yan Zhong's mouth turned out to be the Qinglou...... I knew that it was better to go to a teahouse or dim sum shop, in Lin Qiye's eyes, the business level of this place still needs to be improved.

"What? Brother Seven Nights doesn't think they're good enough? Yan Zhong slapped the table and said to the short man behind him, "Go, invite Miss Qing'er over, this is the guest of the Hou Ye, and he must entertain ......."

Hearing this, the man suddenly became excited, turned around and walked out of the door, and was pulled by Lin Qiye again.

"Not really." Lin Qiye said helplessly, "Brother Yan Zhong, just enjoy it yourself, you don't have to take me with you." ”

Yan Zhong frowned and thought about it, as if he realized something, "Could it be that Brother Qiye already has a family?" ”

"This ......" Lin Qiye paused for a while, and couldn't explain it clearly, so he could only take advantage of the situation, "That's right, I already have a family, and my fierce wife is very powerful, if you know that I'm fooling around, I can't explain it when I go back." ”

Hearing this, Yan Zhong glanced at Lin Qiye with pity, and no longer insisted on it, and directly let the other dancers go out, as for Wuquan...... He was too young, so naturally he didn't arrange for a dancer to serve.

Lin Qiye breathed a sigh of relief, he lifted the tea cup on the table and took a sip, and an inexplicable burning sensation suddenly came from his chest.