There is a saying among men that single whoring and double gambling. Yun Zheng didn’t think that a group of people went to a brothel just to listen to music and see beauties. This guy Zhou Tong was a veteran of flowers, and he was familiar with walking through the small alleys covered with carpets.
, took advantage of those women, but was not dragged away. Zhao Zixing could no longer see it, with red marks all over his face. He laughed and stuffed money into the hands of those women. Yun Zheng stood up to Zhao Zixing very smartly.
Behind his back, while all the women were fawning over Zhao Zixing, he walked around the courtyard waving his folding fan.
God knows why the corridor of Lingxi Pavilion is so long. I walked for almost a stick of incense. From time to time, a pair of jade arms came out to pull one or two away. When they reached the patio, only Yun Zheng, Zhao Zixing and Zhao Zixing were left in the group.
Unlike Zhou Tong, who was disheveled in Zhao Zixing's clothes, Yun Zheng was still fully clothed, pointing his fan at the two embarrassed classmates and laughing endlessly.
"I heard that there is a kind of camellia in the south of Caiyun called Zhupao Beauty Face. What should the current situation of the two brothers be called?"
"Young men are romantic, with lots of makeup and makeup. Brother Yun passes by white flowers without even a leaf touching his body. It's rare to say that this is a brothel, but it will damage the heroic spirit of young people like us."
"Zhou Tong, Brother Yun's family has peerless beauties, but there are some who look down on these vulgar beauties. Please allow me to wait until I change my clothes and tidy up my appearance before going to visit everyone at Tangtang."
There was no need for Yun Zheng to go. He waved his fan and walked around in this small world. After passing the corridor, no women came to bother him. There was actually gurgling water in the small courtyard. He felt so hot all over his body when he got here.
After a while, the sweet smell gradually disappeared, replaced by a scent like orchid and musk. Yun Zheng smiled and shook his head. Hua Niang had used all the means at her disposal.
Hearing, vision, smell, touch, and taste are the five senses of human beings. They are very wonderful. Each one has the most pleasant state. Yun Zheng has already seen hearing, those graceful songs that seem to be absent, smell,
Those scents like orchid and musk are just the two most basic ones, and eleven young people have already fallen deeply into it and cannot extricate themselves.
The remaining three are already brewing. The exquisite flowers and trees here are probably already standing in front of the feast for the eyes. But I don’t know that the sense of touch and taste are very equal.
No one believed it when I told him that this was what Monk Wugou taught Hua Niang. The six senses of ear, nose, mouth, tongue, body, and mind were originally what Buddhists need to abandon. Because they treat a person who devotes himself to Buddhism
In other words, it is the inducement of inner demons. If the flower girl wants to open a brothel, she will naturally use the power of demons to seduce the world. Whatever Buddhism abandons, she will promote it. In a word, as long as it goes against the essence of Buddhism, it will definitely happen.
Open a brothel. Buddhism entered the Central Plains in the Han Dynasty. It has a history of thousands of years. After continuous revision by countless eminent monks, it has finally become the number one sect in the world. There is such a counterexample. There is no reason why Hua Niang’s Lingxi Pavilion cannot become popular. Listen to it.
The name of Lingxi Pavilion shows that this woman is already thinking about the sixth consciousness.
The ones who came here to greet the guests have been replaced by handsome boys. This is a rule only for wealthy people. When the host gets drunk, the boy will carry him back. Therefore, boys with beautiful features and great strength are very popular, such as Yuan Yuan.
Wasp, the thief of the mountain, was actually a servant boy, but his master just liked masculine styles...
Zhao Zixing also seemed to be very abnormal. He was holding a servant boy by the hand and asking questions with a very intimate expression. This may be a bad habit of a wealthy family. The role of the beautiful maidservant and the boy seemed to be the same.
Zhou Tong seemed to be very envious, but Yun Zheng couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable in his stomach as he couldn't help but move away from the starting point of these two guys.
I don’t know how Hua Niang made her singing sound far and near, just like a ghost screaming, and the whole building was emitting a ghostly atmosphere. Ever since he discovered that there were children here, Yun Zheng’s liking for this place has grown rapidly. 's disappearance.
When we came to the back building, it was very empty. The reason why there were singing sounds coming and going was because there were special people opening and closing doors constantly, and a servant was constantly pulling the curtains on the beams to open the room. The air inside is relatively circulated, and the huge curtains also bring a gentle breeze, so that those who stay here will not feel the slightest bit suffocated.
"The chilling cicadas are sad. It's late in the pavilion, and the shower has just stopped. I'm drinking in the tents of the capital without any thoughts. I'm nostalgic, and the orchid boat is urging me to go. Holding hands and looking at each other's tearful eyes, I'm speechless and choked. Thinking about it, thousands of miles of smoke waves, the dusk is sinking in the sky. .
Passionate sentiments have hurt farewells since ancient times, and they are even more desolate in the Qingqiu Festival! Where can I wake up tonight? Willow bank, dawn wind and waning moon. After so many years, it should be a good time and beautiful scenery. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell me?"
On the stage, a woman in gauze clothes was performing Liu Yong's song "Yulin Ling". Her singing voice was weird, the last syllable was dragged out for a long time, and at the end it became sharp, like an evil ghost demanding life. The last cry. When the woman finished singing and stood up, Yun Zheng discovered that the woman only had a bellyband on her body. When she left with her pipa in her arms, there was actually a vacuum behind her, with only a thin layer of gauze covering her ears and bells.
The boy led the three of them to their seats. Zhao Zixing immediately looked around with stern eyes. Zhou Tong even shook the folding fan in his hand very fast. Only Yun Zheng was lying on the soft couch, looking at the curtains that kept shaking on the roof. Know what you are thinking.
"Han Poxi's piano skills are becoming more and more smooth. Although Liu Yong's "Yulin Ling" is not a rich music, it still has the feeling of separation and farewell. The Liu Weng family's musical concubine really deserves her reputation."
"If Mr. Han is interested in it, how about giving it to a boy from your family? The beauty of Han Poxi is that her buttocks are as full as the moon. The same is true for your boy, but I don't know what the prince wants?"
The two shameless old men said these obscene words in broad daylight without fear of dirtying other people's ears. However, Yun Zheng still heard it. The woman with her butt exposed just now and the boy who greeted the guests did not seem to be from Lingxi Pavilion. Man, I feel better now with my blocked heart. After all, Hua Niang is not a woman without a bottom line.
People in the Song Dynasty are said to be promiscuous. When I saw it today, it turned out to be true. I picked up two golden apricots from the silver plate and ate them slowly. At this time, a woman in red came out on the table with a drumstick in her waist. A strongman struggled to push out a big drum. This drum was very big. Each drum nail on it was as big as a copper coin. I don't know where they found such a big cowhide to cover the drum head.
The woman in red first bowed down and then slapped the snare drum on her waist with her palms. Maybe she felt that beating the snare drum was not enough, so she took out the pair of huge drumsticks from her waist, and made three loud bangs, which shocked Yun Zheng. All the apricots in my hand fell off.
From what she heard, she planned to perform the "General's Order" by herself. These three drum beats were when the general was raising his tent and was about to start ordering the generals to go on an expedition. The rhythm of the powerful drum beats increased from slow to fast, and the sound was exaggerated.
The tense atmosphere as the battle is about to begin.
The woman was very busy, playing the big drum on one side and the small drum on the other to make harmonies. In the rush, she had to step on the two large gongs with her feet, intending to use them to represent the vigor and bravery of the soldiers fighting the enemy. As a scene.
A folk music teacher’s boyfriend for four years, Yun Zheng still understands such a simple thing.
The reason why the drum is made so big is because it needs to make a loud sound. The echo of this double-sided drum stirs up sound waves that resonate in the human chest, always making people want to sing loudly.
Yun Zheng was trying to be patient. The woman in red was very skilled at playing drums. Yun Zheng could not help but sing the lyrics of "Facing the waves with pride". He looked around and felt it was inappropriate, so he closed his mouth.
mouth.
In order to vent my feelings, I picked up my chopsticks and banged the plate with the drums. I finally felt a little more comfortable. The drums stopped and the woman in red was exhausted and covered in sweat. She panted and saluted around her.
It's embarrassing. The naked woman just now got a lot of rewards for singing so unpleasantly. The girl in red bent over for a long time. These guys who don't have any blood in their bodies closed their eyes one by one and pretended to be stupid. They didn't even have a penny.
Don't throw it up.
Also, the woman in red is beating the drum in the wrong place. The people sitting here are all those who spend all their courage in bed, hoping to arouse their ambitions. This is a dream.
Seeing that the woman in red was about to retreat in great disappointment, Yun Zheng patted the table and shouted loudly, then took out a silver coin from his arms, raised his hand and threw it on the table, and the silver coin hit the drum.
There was a thud, and then it fell to the ground, shining with silver light under the candlelight.
"What a general's order, what a woman in red. Listening to your song, I've had a lot of fun tonight. The world is so nice. Your drum is beating in the wrong place. It should be beating when the army goes out to fight and the soldiers fight to the death.
, How can I find a close friend in this group of women? At the worst, it should appear during the scholar examination. At least after listening to your drum music, I can write more eloquent and insightful poems.
Haha, Brother Zhao, Brother Zhou, I’ve run out of interest, so I’ll take my leave..."
After Yun Zheng finished speaking, everyone in the brothel was glaring at him. Zhao Zixing and Zhou Tong didn't know what to say. They offended everyone with just one sentence. Such skills were not easy to learn.
"My maid has thanked the high official for the reward!" The woman in red held the silver coin in her arms and thanked Yun Zheng excitedly.
Yun Zheng laughed, unfolded the folding fan and shook it twice, then stood up from his seat and walked out of the pavilion in a big way.
"Pretend, you keep pretending! If you don't like the brothel, you don't have to scold the people in the brothel for not being men, right? You don't even think about it, why did the eunuch come to the brothel?" Hua Niang got out from behind the rockery, looking very anxious.
, with a leaf hanging from her hair.
After Yun Zheng took the leaves from Hua Niang's hair, he said: "What a mess, why did you allow those bastards to bring domestic prostitutes and prostitutes into Lingxi Pavilion?"
"Those bastards have good intentions. They used to like tea fights and cricket fights. Later they started fighting cocks. Now they start fighting prostitutes and prostitutes. Unlike you, they always have endless things to do. They are either doing business or studying.
The bastards are full and have nothing to do. How can they spend their days without finding some entertainment? What's wrong with Lingxi Pavilion borrowing their people to make some money?" (To be continued)