The book of heaven turned into a white-faced scholar and walked in the streets and alleys of Jinling. When he went down to earth for the first time, he was deeply attracted by the prosperity and hustle and bustle of this world, which was a scene that had never been seen in the fairy world. The scholar picked up the jade pen and recorded all kinds of things in the world on the books he carried: the noisy place in the world was called the bazaar, where the people of the world exchanged their goods for currency, and conversely, money could also be exchanged for everything......

Tianshu felt that in order to stay in this world, he had to adapt to the survival rules of this world. The first step is to think about how to earn money.

Tianshu thought deeply, he didn't have anything on his body that could be exchanged for currency now, and if he wanted to make money, it seemed that he could only count hexagrams.

The way of fortune-telling was also what he had just seen from a group of self-proclaimed half-immortal gods on the side of the street. In the end, it is about talking about what has happened to the guest, and then predicting what will happen in the future, and then talking about the solution. Although he is doing something that leaks the secret of heaven, he is a book of heaven, and he is a heavenly machine.

After deciding to make a decision, Tianshu followed the example of the god stick on the street, and set up a stall, and hung a signboard in front of the stall, which read "Tianji Divine Calculation, Tong Suo is not bullied". Maybe it's because he's too young, not like a master in the world, and no one cares about him for a long time. The other gods are doing a good business, and they are all lined up in a long line.

Tianshu was puzzled, my book of the immortal realm is not as good as a few ordinary people! Just as he was about to get angry, a boy came to the stall. This boy has clear eyebrows, a beautiful nose, a green shirt with a folding fan, and a white jade ring of mutton fat around his waist, he must be the young master of a large family. Tianshu looked at the comer, his overjoyed expression could not be hidden, and he said with a smile: "This son is really wise, how about waiting for Xiaosheng to count a hexagram for the son?"

Childe sat down in front of the stall, stretched out his slender palm, and said slowly, "Sir, please." ”

Tianshu looked at the palm of Qingxiu Gongzi's hand, and then pinched his fingers and counted. After a while, Tianshu's action stopped, and he seemed to have a fixed number in his heart, and said with a slight smile: "Gongzi is not an ordinary person, but after the general of the Three Dynasties General Xu, he is famous for Qingyan, and he is not a man. Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are even more proficient, and they are the first of the four talented women in Jinling. ”

Xu Qingyan was a little shocked when he heard this, and admired: "Mr. really has real skills, unlike those charlatans, who are abducted and cheated, and talk nonsense." But the four talented women of Jinling really dare not be. ”

"Do you know where the person I am in love with is now?" Qingyan lowered his head and asked shyly.

Tianshu paused, closed his eyes and said, "I don't know each other, Baihualou is outside." ”

"Sir, are you asking me to go to Jinling Baihualou?" Qingyan was a little confused, this Baihualou is obviously a brothel, how could his Ruyi Langjun be in such a customary place.

Tianshu nodded and stopped talking. Xu Qingyan saw that Mr. no longer answered, so he put down a tael of silver on the table, and then walked in the direction of Baihualou.

Tianshumu sent Xu Qingyan away, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing: "Ask what the world is like, and the direct sect promises life and death." Success or failure depends on your creation. ”

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Jinling Confucius Temple

Qingchen, who had been running around for a day, finally came to Jinling City. He has no relatives

, of course, I went to find the two brothers of the Wang family first. I remember that when Wang Lin left, he said that they would go to Confucius Temple to set up stalls, and when Qingchen came to Jinling, he could go to Confucius Temple to find them.

Confucius Temple is located on the bank of the Qinhuai River, the so-called "splendid ten miles of spring breeze comes, thousands of households open near the river", many famous families, dignitaries and dignitaries almost all live on both sides of the Huaishui River, prosperous, gold powder buildings, row upon row. The nearby river house is a silk curtain of Qi windows, a ten-mile bead curtain, and the prosperity of the lightboat, which is the best in the world. It is also known as Qinhuai for ten miles.

The south bank of the Qinhuai River is a famous place of wind and moon since ancient times. If you have a lot of money in your waist but no ink spots on your chest, you will still be ridiculed by Miss Qinglou, and if you are shabby and poor but rich and rich, you can still get the heart of a beautiful woman. And this is precisely what makes countless scholars linger.

Qingchen wandered around the streets, keeping an eye on the vendors selling things on the street, for fear of missing the Wang brothers. But suddenly, a rich rouge fragrance mixed with a hint of demonic energy floated from afar, and Qingchen looked towards the source of the fragrance. A large and palatial attic, the doorway of which was full of scantily clad women, who from time to time drew passing men closer to the building. The back of the attic is very large, with about dozens of small rooms on three floors, and the plaque above the attic reads "Baihualou".

Before Qingchen came to the attic, a woman with heavy makeup walked forward and beckoned: "Yo, this son, come in and take a look, today is our Oiran Xing'er flopping." ”

Qingchen was puzzled and asked, "What is the flop?"

I saw the woman cover her mouth and chuckle, and then said: "Childe seems to be the first time to come to this land of wind and moon, turning over the card is that all the officials rely on their own abilities, who can successfully get the Oiran to hand him the jade card, and he can spend the Spring Festival with the Oiran tonight." ”

Qingchen also seemed to understand the general meaning of this flip, that is, to have the opportunity to do that thing with the Oiran man and woman. "This kind of thing has nothing to do with me, so let's find a reason to sneak in and investigate the source of this demonic energy. Qingchen thought to himself.

Qingchen followed the woman into the Baihua Building, and what caught her eye was a circular hall on the first floor, which was crowded with people, and there were countless banquets of all sizes. The girls on the side of the banquet table talked and laughed with the guests, and toasted together. Some of the children of rich families are even more embraced left and right, all happy. On top of this circular hall, three small attics extend from the second floor, which is the place where the three flowers of the Baihualou perform their performances. Under normal circumstances, Oiran is a performer rather than a person, but occasionally on a whim, he will hold welfare activities such as flopping. Rare is precious, and whenever there is a flop, there must be officials who will throw a thousand gold, just for the Pomeranian to smile. But there are also Oiran lifelong performances, but they are really a minority, after all, money and power can only live happily.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became quiet, and a melodious piano sound came from the small attic in the middle. There is a faint sadness in the sound of the piano, as if telling a poignant story. The spectators under the attic were all attracted by the sound of the piano, some put down their wine glasses and were demented, some pushed away the girl in their arms thoughtfully, and some looked at the attic and wiped their saliva. This series of changes can only show one thing, and that is that the flop of the Oiran has begun.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, the curtain of the attic was lifted, and a woman walked out. She was dressed in a red dress, wearing a phoenix golden fork on her head, and her fair and slender thighs loomed between the skirts. The delicate red lips are tied to a peony, and there is a hint of melancholy in her eyes.

Baihualou, which was quiet for a while, instantly resounded with a tsunami-like cheer. Players scrambled to squeeze in, all wanting to see the face of the Oiran up close. Seeing the confusion, Oiran got up and flew to the railing of the attic and lay down against the railing. Lifting a jade foot, he reached out and gently faded the hidden skirt, revealing his slender legs. The other hand raised a finger close to the red lips and made a "shh

When the players saw this scene, they all laughed lewdly and obscenely. Qingchen, who was standing at the back of the crowd, was not interested in this at all, and at this time he could already be sure that this Oiran was definitely not human. But I don't know if it's the same as that butterfly, it's a good demon, this is up for debate.

A flattering smile appeared at the corner of Oiran's mouth, and she said, "Ladies and gentlemen, if anyone can guess what I just mean, then the little girl will have a long talk with him today." ”

As soon as this remark came out, many players were greatly disappointed, and it seems that today's Oiran battle was won by Wen Cheng, not by who was more expensive. At this time, a fat man with a fierce face smashed the table in front of him and shouted: "Isn't it just a woman in a green building, what are you pretending to be! Uncle, I will reward you with 10,000 taels of gold today, and you will be mine in the future! Don't toast and don't eat and drink!"

The Oiran above the attic frowned slightly when he heard the sound, and he twisted his legs and flew back to the pavilion, holding the guqin in his hand and popping out a wisp of piano sound, which hit the chest of the fat man, and the man was instantly shocked out of the building, spitting blood, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Such a barbarian dares to be presumptuous in my Baihualou!" said Oiran as he put away the piano and walked back to the balcony with a serious expression.

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