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Chapter 227: Showing timidity

Before the first month of the year, the night view of Chang'an City is still dazzling. The big red lanterns hanging at the doors of each house are dazzling. Standing on the street and looking around, the lanterns on both sides of the street form two red dragons. Not long after the genius fell, the children wearing new clothes were laughing and fighting on the street. According to the customs of the Sui Dynasty, no matter how they play in the first month, the children will not be scolded by adults.

Walking on the street, you can often see women stuffing candy into the arms of children they don’t know. But there is no need to worry that this is a trafficker with ill-hearted hearts. Although children are occasionally abducted and trafficked by others. However, because the Sui Dynasty advocates filial piety and benevolence and the court’s heavy rituals, such crimes that everyone despises rarely occur.

If you have many children, you can adopt them and raise them. If the two families discuss, you can also spend money to buy the children. However, you must report to the government. Moreover, the officials will check the lives of the purchased children from time to time. If there is abuse, the government will force the child to return to the biological parents. The adoptive parents will be punished severely, at the least, whipped to prison, and at the worst, they will be sent to the frontier.

The government has always had only one punishment for those who steal and sell children, that is, killing without mercy.

The children holding fireworks and candies in their hands ran freely on the streets, lit a firecracker from time to time and threw it on the ground. The scared adults would not scold them, because in the concept of the people of the Sui Dynasty, the first month was originally a time for children to have fun, and the holidays of the Sui Dynasty would be overturned after the second day of the second month of the second month, and the children could play wildly for a whole month.

The reason for the second day of the second month is that this day is the day when the dragon raises its head. In the Sui Dynasty, the people regarded the second day of the second month as the departure of winter and the arrival of spring. The Dragon King, who had been sleeping for a whole winter, will wake up and send the earth the first precious spring rain.

Of course, this is just a custom.

In fact, according to the records of the Great Sui Astrology Bureau over the years, it only rained on the second day of the second month of the fifteenth year of Emperor Shenzong.

The shops were all open, and the aroma of wine and meat in the restaurant was floating and overflowing into the noses of the people. The waiter in new clothes was dressed up in a clean and neat manner, standing at the door, warmly greeting the guests coming and going. If the business was good, they would get more money for the routine, so they would naturally be happy.

Opposite this restaurant is the most famous brothel in Chang'an City. This building is second only to the two brothels under the name of Wu Yidao, the richest man in the Sui Dynasty, and can be regarded as a golden sign in Chang'an City. Although the business of Hongxiuzhao has made all brothels a lot colder, this first month, even the stingiest Chang'an men will not be stingy with pocket money in their hands, so the business of Xinyuelou is particularly prosperous.

The red sleeves have the beauty of the red sleeves, and the brothels have the temptation of the brothels.

It is not a shame for men to visit brothels in Chang'an City, unless someone's wife is too fierce. At the gate of the Crescent Building, four servants in blue clothes and soap boots, all of whom are handsome young men. Those nobles from wealthy families have good male style, and these servants are sometimes not inferior to those of the Red Girl.

Fang Jie, who had specially changed into a brocade dress, walked to the gate of the Crescent Moon Tower and looked at the four servants carefully. He found that their standing posture was very stable, and probably had learned some superficial fist skills. Before he came, he had already seen the terrain around the Crescent Moon Tower clearly, and finding a way out was his inherent habit.

This kind of local knowledge is not afraid to meet any acquaintances. Those who are truly famous will not dare to show up. Even if they come to the brothel, they will step in quickly and look for the girl they like to be in a hurry to find the Yunyu of Wushan. After all, they are all people with status. If the censors with iron mouths and steel teeth in the Censorate reported a book in front of civil and military officials, even if the emperor only scolded them, they would not be able to come to Taiwan.

Moreover, Fang Jie slightly changed his appearance. Chen Qingfan carefully made the mustache that he stuck under his nose very realistic. He made him look much more mature, and the slightly tacky brocade robe on his body was covered with something, which made his figure look a little fatter.

The servant at the door greeted Fang Jie enthusiastically and asked if there was any familiar girl. Fang Jie smiled and shook his head, and generously rewarded some scattered silver. The servant who got the silver worked harder and led Fang Jie into the door. While walking, he introduced who was beautiful and beautiful in the building who loved everyone and bloomed flowers. Fang Jie pretended to listen and looked around to see if there were anyone he knew.

"Look at your first time in our Crescent Tower, you must be here. I don't know what type of girl you like. Are you more lively or gentle? The girls in our building not only have ladies from Jiangnan, but also foreigners from the Western Regions. If the young master is willing to spend more money, he can also be served by peerless beauties from the Northern Liao people."

The servant said while pointing upstairs and said, "Young master is noble. Why not go upstairs to find a private room and then choose girls slowly? I asked my mother to lead the girls to meet you in the private room. Whoever chooses will stay to serve you. It's not me that the girls in our building are all very capable, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. They recite poems and flutes, and are elegant and elegant. If you want to listen to music, you can also be easily tuned."

Fang Jie nodded and said, "Okay, just lead upstairs."

The servant knew that he had pulled another financial supporter and quickly led it to the second floor. While going upstairs, he shouted in a clear voice: "Dear guest Tingyuxuan, mom welcomes guests!"

This is the first time Fang Jie has entered a brothel, whether in his previous life or in this life. In his previous life, he always yearns for entering such a place but doesn’t have the courage to do so. Now that he finally comes in, Fang Jie always feels a little strange. Perhaps it is because of the thoughts in his previous life that he actually feels like a thief in his heart.

The second floor is full of private rooms. When passing by, the sounds of singing and laughing come from the door from time to time. Fang Jie listened carefully and identified whether there were any familiar sounds.

Just as he was paying attention to these things, the servant in front stopped: "Young Master, this is Tingyuxuan, please come in."

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When I opened the door and went in, I found that the layout in the room was very elegant without any vulgarity. There was a clothes rack and a washbasin rack in the door, which was where the guests took off their robe and cleaned their hands. The stove was lit in the room, and the temperature was suitable. In order not to make the guests feel that the charcoal fire in the room was too strong, they also lit sandalwood.

Fang Jie didn't take off his robe because there was something hidden inside.

He walked inside and found that the space behind the screen was not very large. A delicate mahogany bed, a table and two chairs, nothing else was there. The landscape paintings hanging on the walls were copied at first glance, and the style was a little rougher.

Fang Jiexin said no wonder people could hear the voices of people inside when they passed by the door. It turned out that the layout of each room was so small.

He just sat down, and the madam who was dressed in a hot and charming manner walked in with a smile. He asked about his well-being, as if Fang Jie was a relative who had not seen her for many years. Fang Jie was a little uncomfortable with this attitude, but he deliberately looked relaxed. The madam was all very vicious, so naturally it could be seen that this handsome young man with a moustache must not come to such places often.

She smiled and said a few polite words, then stuck to Fang Jie's shoulder and asked, "Young Master, give me a general direction, so I can choose the right girl for you."

"Is there any..."

Fang Jie thought for a while and lowered his voice, "Pure and well-behaved? She will do whatever I say, and the best figure is better. That... it's better not to have too big breasts, do you understand?"

He found that he was indeed not suitable to enter such a place. He was obviously doing a show, but when he said these words, his voice trembled slightly, and he was as guilty as a thief. However, the madam liked such a slightly shy guest the most. Generally speaking, such guests would not have any excessive demands and would act generously.

The madam covered her mouth and said with a giggle: "Young Master is really good at enjoying it. I understand what you mean, just look for a more tender one, right? If the young master is willing to offer a good price, there are still a few beautiful and unbreasted young men in the building. At the age of fourteen or fifteen, it is a good time to be as delicate as a flower bud. The body is delicate and soft, and the most ecstatic."

Fang Jie originally wanted to refuse, but he was going to the brothel to do a good job. If he harmed a young girl who was not open-bred, wouldn’t it be a sin? But then he thought that even if he didn’t do this, the girl would have taken advantage of by that rude and savage guy. And if he refused, it would be obvious that the show would be a bit fake.

"Okay, it's up to my mother to arrange it."

Fang Jie took out a silver note from his cuff and handed it over. The madam looked down and saw that the amount on the silver note was quite satisfactory. Then he turned around politely, and then ordered people to bring rare fruits and some exquisite snacks. These fruits were not made locally, but should have been sold by merchants from Dongchu from the sea. Ordinary people are reluctant to buy them for food. The price of a plate of fruit is enough for the whole family to eat for half a month.

After the madam went out, Fang Jie felt a little more at ease. The previous conversation was even more tiring than Prince Yi's fight against the game. He couldn't help but smiled with a sarcastic smile, thinking that he had been in this world for almost seventeen years, why was he still so uncomfortable? He remembered Chen Qingfan's sarcasm look before, and his face turned slightly red. He thought that even Chen Qingfan could see that he was showing his timidity, and he really failed in this regard.

He pinched a fruit and put it in his mouth, knowing that this thing is called musk fruit, the size of a grape, but he had never seen it in his previous life. It was fragrant. If it was well preserved, it could even be kept for several months without rotting. The taste was slightly sweet but not greasy. Because of its special aroma, it was called musk fruit by the Sui people.

After giving two into his mouth, the madam led a little girl with red cheeks to walk in with a smile.

"Hurry, I've seen the young master. He will be your kind guest tonight. You must serve him well. If you are Renxin, you will be more likely to have a chance of your life. Maybe you will feel comfortable again. If you don't serve him well, you will suffer rudely."

The little girl looked fifteen or sixteen years old, about the same age as Wu Yinyu. She was petite, so she was just at Fang Jie's shoulders. She looked a little thin, but her thin but round shoulders were like a person, especially her slender waist was really full. Although her breasts were not too small, she was just like a steamed bun, so she could barely support her clothes. Because she was a little thin, her buttocks looked less plump and round than women. However, she looked very delicious, and this slightly greenish and most adorable.

She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Fang Jie's eyes, blushed and said, "Shi" and bowed to Fang Jie. Liu Ye bent her eyebrows, big eyes, slightly pointed jaw, and a perky nose. She really had a beauty.

The madam said, "Young Master, you should be more pity for us girls, don't let the girl faint in pain and then leave with a smile." Before leaving, she did not forget to give Fang Jie a charming look.

When the madam left, Fang Jie seemed even more cramped than the innocent man. He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, so he had to smile awkwardly.

Although this Qing Gong was not old, he had been training in the Crescent Tower for many years. Naturally, he could see at a glance that Fang Jie was not the kind of villain, so he breathed a little relieved. They were sold into brothels at a very young age, and were specially kept because of their beautiful appearance. They taught them how to play music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and how to please men. When they grow up, they could sell for a good price. She knew that she would not be able to pass this level sooner or later, and she just hoped to meet a gentle man for the first time.

Seeing Fang Jie's beautiful eyes and his eyes seemed to be more shy than her. She knew that she was lucky. If she had met a rough personality, she might have come up to tear her clothes apart at this time.

"Why... I'll sing a song for the young master first?"

The little girl hesitated and asked.

Fang Jie, who was already at a loss, nodded immediately when he heard this sentence: "Whether it is good... then let's sing a song first."

He subconsciously wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his back was wet.

“This room is so hot…”

He said awkwardly.

"hot?"

The little girl has been training for so many years and knows the tips in the words of many guests. Generally speaking, when it comes to heat, it is time to start to get to the point. She thought that this person is very strange, but she said that he couldn't help but hear the song? So she blushed and moved forward a few steps, squatted down in front of Fang Jie and said softly: "Then I'll just wear a loose clothes for the young master..."

"ah!"

Fang Jie was shocked and jumped up in fear.

"Isn't it a rap song? Why are you going to take off your clothes again?"
Chapter completed!