Plum blossoms bloom before a hundred flowers, so poets and literati take plum blossoms as their flowers.

Mei Sanniang is gorgeous, so the powerful scholars take Sanniang as the oiran.

Generally speaking, the dusty women in the Qinglou, except for a small number of people, many are not willing to embark on this road, and they are also like the vast majority of ordinary people, longing for their love in their hearts.

And there are three, six, nine and so on, and the same is true of the Qinglou, which can be seen from its name.

In the customs of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the highest green building is generally named after the "building", just like this Mingyue Tower, the lower level is called "pavilion", and the lower level is called "pavilion" or "courtyard".

The most inferior ones are more miserable, called "shop", "room" or even "lower place", and they are not even worthy of the name of Qinglou. And the lower the level, the worse the treatment of the fireworks women there, and the guests received are mostly prickly people, with extremely low quality, and the slightest dissatisfaction is a beating and scolding, and they are devastated.

Those of the highest green houses, in addition to the magnificence, the many girls, and the hard backstage, are to rely on the biggest name of the famous scene, and the best is the Oiran.

There are clouds, and talents are all merry.

Looking back to the past and the present, there are probably very few great writers who combine nobility and talent, and the gentle voice and tenderness of the smoky woman are the best introduction for the inspiration of the sausters. What's more, he entered the office as a prostitute, chanted the wind and snow, and the poems and articles spread far and wide, alarming the party.

This is a talented and beautiful woman. They rely on each other and tacitly know each other, and many feelings are born because of this, making a good story.

Therefore, although these highest-class Qinglou women have fallen into the dust and violated the ancient precepts of Joan of Arc, they will not be criticized too much for this, from the emperor's house to the ordinary people, they have enough tolerance and respect for them.

Qinglou relies on the Oiran to support the door, and the Oiran in addition to its own talent and quality, it depends on the pursuit and selection of high-ranking officials and nobles.

Those girls who have the potential to become Oiran are different from ordinary Qinglou girls since they were young, they do not need to pick up customers, but are cultivated as if they were ladies: poetry, music, calligraphy, chess and painting, etc., all know a thing or two, good conduct, proper manners, noble and elegant.

Once you become an Oiran, you are worth a lot of money.

They have their own side rooms, and they don't sell their bodies, at most they take on some work to accompany the wine, but it is extremely difficult for the guests to meet her privately.

In addition to being a nobleman and a master who spends a lot of money, he has to win the favor of the Oiran in addition to being recognized by the Qinglou. Otherwise, during the private meeting, if the Oiran does not like you, he has the right to drive you away, so that all the money spent before will be wasted.

At this moment, outside the bright moon building with red walls and green tiles and golden gates, a man and a woman strode over.

The little man who guarded the door saw that his masculinity was extraordinary, and he led a sloppy girl, and he knew it, so he greeted him with a smile on his face: "This son, are you planning to sell girls?"

"Take me to see Sanniang. ”

"Huh?" The janitor was slightly stunned, and his tone became mocking: "Our Oiran is what you want to see......?

Mo Jun took out a jade plaque and shook it, and the little guy was so frightened that he hurriedly closed his mouth.

It was a gift card that only Oiran had, and the person she gave it to him said that he had received her approval and could go to her at any time. And generally this kind of person......

The little guy was so frightened that his legs trembled, he had only heard that the general in the court held Mei Sanniang's grace card, and this handsome and delicate man in front of him was not ......

"Please, please!"

In the hall on the first floor, the crowd was full of people, and it was particularly chaotic, and a group of scantily clad young girls were seen flying like flowers and butterflies, going back and forth among the green bushes, and the sound of frolicking was endless.

Li Mujun's ears were red, and he pulled Mo Jun's sleeve back and shrunk back.

As soon as Mo Jun entered the door, he immediately caught the attention of almost everyone in the hall. If a woman's eyes are like water, he has been submerged at this moment, and if a man's eyes are like a knife, he is already full of holes at this moment.

But Mo Jun has long been used to it.

"Oh, this boy is so handsome, I don't know which girl's brand I want to flip through?" An old bustard about thirty or forty years old floated in front of him, with a thick powder on his face, heavy makeup, and a faint fragrance on his body.

The little maid who led the way whispered a few words in her ear nervously, and when the old bustard heard this, a bright smile instantly spread all over her face, she approached Mo Jun's side affectionately, nodded and said, "Childe, please here." ”

Li Mujun smacked his lips and was secretly surprised.

Then the two were led to a side room, and the old bustard glanced at Mo Jun ambiguously, and retired with a smile.

Mo Jun lightly buckled three times, and his voice was crisp and good.

"General?" A surprised warbler came from inside the door, Ming Ling was tactful and intoxicating. Then there was another mess, as if someone was rummaging through the cabinets.

"What are you doing?"

"Wait a minute, the slave has just gotten up. The voice said a little shyly.

Mo Jun patted his forehead painfully, if he remembered correctly, it was already past noon, and this Nizi could really sleep.

After a cup of tea time passed, Li Mujun's leg was already hurting, and it would be almost unstable to stand, she glanced at Mo Jun and asked in a low voice, "How long will it take." ”

"Wait another half an hour, it will take a long time for girls to put on makeup, and it will take a long time to choose clothes. ”

Li Mujun wailed, and suddenly felt that something was wrong: "Why do you understand so much?"

"Get used to it. ”

“......”

Mo Jun seemed to remember something, he scratched his head, looked at Li Mujun and said, "By the way, what are you going to do in the future?"

Li Mujun's expression darkened, she lowered her head, bit her lip and said nothing.

After a moment, she looked up and said, "Why don't you take me in?"

Mo Jun thought for a while and nodded: "Yes, but when you enter my house, you have to have some rules." ”

Li Mujun sighed, and said with a complicated expression: "The Mo Mansion is so big, you can't let me be a subordinate, but this girl is also ......."

"What Mofu?"

"Isn't your home the Mo Mansion?

"Whoever told you that I opened a mansion, my family is alone. Mo Jun looked at her with a strange expression.

"Huh?" Li Mujun's expression was even more strange, as if she had seen a ghost, and she said in disbelief: "You are a dignified court general, and you are alone in the family?"

Mo Jun rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Do you still know that I am a general? Miss Li, please pay attention to your attitude!"

Li Mujun took a few steps back while covering his small chest, and looked at him vigilantly: "Are you really alone in your family?"

"Hmm. ”

"Then I'll think about it. ”

"Whatever you want. Mo Jun spread his hands and said.

After a long time, Li Mujun gritted his teeth, stomped his foot, and stared straight into his eyes: "Say, what rules, but don't think about anything else......"

"I'm not interested in little girls. ”

Li Mujun was angry, jumped like thunder, and scolded angrily: "Who do you say is small!"

Mo Jun didn't bother to pay attention to her, raised two fingers and shook it, and said lightly: "One, when you enter my house, you have to show respect to me on weekdays, this general doesn't require you to be as dignified as a lady, but you can't be lazy." ”

Li Mujun nodded, this request is normal, even if he doesn't say it, he will do it.

"Second, since the original intention is in your hands, you can't waste it, you have to learn the sword from me. ”

"Really?!" Li Mujun's eyes lit up, a smile bloomed on his face, and his excited tone changed. The general's skills are well known to the world, and learning swords from him is simply picking up benefits for nothing, what kind of rule is this?

"The rule is, you can't call me master, and you don't have to call me general, lord, or anything like that, it will look like I'm old and too ugly. ”

Li Mujun pursed his lips, his eyes were full of disdain: "Then what am I calling you?"

Mo Jun looked at her and said seriously word by word.

"Call me Childe. ”