Pei Min once again walked into Pingkangfang. This was the second time he had been here for so long.

The first time was naturally the Shangsi Festival on March 3, and it was only half a year to go to a prostitute with the Jinshi. In the past six months, Chang'an had earth-shaking changes. More than 20 people who entered the Jinshi with him have already parted ways today. Lu Ze and Feng Zhi, who were also the Jinshi, had their status as Jinshi because they were Princess Taiping, had their status as Jinshi. If they wanted to become officials again, they had to go through the scientific examination again. Xue Yong, who was a good friend of Yan Gaoqing, passed the re-examination of the Ministry of Personnel, arranged for him to be the chief clerk in Shandong, and they were separated from contact.

Most of the others who passed the re-examination of the Ministry of Personnel have arranged to serve as officials in various places in the world, and those who fail to pass will also go to various places to serve as governors of states or local governors. This is also a way to promote.

Just a Jinshi who was a high school student this year, only a few people are staying in Chang'an now.

Thinking of this, Pei Min couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the scene of people coming and going.

When they first came, they were the protagonists. They didn’t feel the prosperity of Pingkangfang. Today, as passers-by, they just experienced the grand occasion of Chang'an's red light district.

Those who come and go from north to south are scholars, heroes, wealthy businessmen and nobles. They use their spirit and spirit to express their nostalgia in the flower shop and the beauty building, and they feel like they are drunk and dreaming of death.

Pei Min knew that this was not the time when Pingkangfang was really prosperous. The most prosperous season for Pingkangfang was the beginning of the year. At that time, local officials who offered sacrifices to Beijing to take the exam were at least thousands of candidates every year, and as many as tens of thousands of people could squeeze out Pingkangfang. However, even in today's off-season, Pingkangfang is still noisy day and night, and the lights are endless.

There are more than a dozen brothels standing on the streets of Pingkangfang. Each brothel has its own advantages and different flavors. However, among them, Jinxiufang is undoubtedly the largest and most famous. The top brand of brothel Jiao Chen has a natural piano skill and a peerless face. He is also the most famous young man in Chang'an City. A beauty like her who has both talent and talent naturally becomes the target of the children of the capital, making the scholars in the city run for it.

She became famous at the age of fifteen, and it has been three years since then. In these three years, countless people have been trying to win the beauty, but none of them have succeeded. In order to be able to have a love for the beauty, some people have spared no expense to bribe Jiao Chen's maid and wanted to ask what price to pay to get the favor of the beauty. Jiao Chen's answer was just one sentence, "It's very simple, but no one did it."

It's very simple, but until today, no one has done it as he wishes.

Pei Min walked into Jinxiufang, and the sharp-eyed madam had already come up and said with a smile: "Young Master Pei, I look forward to the stars and the moon, and I finally look forward to you!"

The Tang Dynasty was open, and it was normal for scholars, heroes, young kings, Sun Guizhou to linger in fireworks and wine shops. Officials would not blame them even if they were asked for flowers and willows. Regarding Pei Min's arrival, the madam didn't realize why she was not so much, so she intimately invited him to the upstairs private room.

The room is elegant and unique, with three small rooms in total. The innermost one is naturally a beautiful bed. There is a square table in the middle, with tea and water placed on the square table, and the outermost one is the largest, with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and four treasures of the study. The wonderful use of each room can be seen at a glance.

The madam smiled and said, "This is the first time Mr. Pei has been here. Do you want me to introduce you to the top girls in my store?"

Pei Min smiled and said, "I'm looking for Jiao Chen, I don't know if she is here."

The madam froze and quickly changed into a smile and said, "It's here, but she doesn't see guests. Besides Jiao Chen, our beautiful girls in Jinxiufang have many more, otherwise..."

"Why don't you see a guest?" Pei Min asked curiously. He was indeed not familiar with the rules of the brothels in the Tang Dynasty.

The madam said helplessly: "Jiao Chen has already redeemed herself for her. No one has instructed her except the Jiaofangsi. She is just a name for herself in our Jinxiufang. She will play a few songs at the beginning of the month and the end of the month. When she meets a good literary and elegant figure, whether she can make an appointment with her at other times depends on her personal preference. She just came to play three songs yesterday, and she will never come again no matter what." The madam said with a resentful look on her face. She has the largest money tree, but she doesn't even listen to her orders, just like white money can be seen and intangible. Don't mention how distressed she feels.

Pei Min couldn't imagine that Jiao Chen would redeem herself for herself, so she said in a daze: "Then I don't know where to find her?"

The madam looked at Pei Min knowing that he had to be a petite Chen today. Thinking of the earlier rumors and Pei Min's current power and status, he hurriedly said: "Young Master Pei is here for a while. I'll go ask you. Maybe I heard that it was you, and Miss Jiao Chen will come."

"Okay!" Pei Min responded and found a place to sit down.

The madam said goodbye and left.

Not long after, one person pushed the door open, but she was a woman in purple dress with a charming face. She was dressed very fashionable. Although she was dressed in ancient style, she showed a deep career line. Just like the actresses in later generations, she was afraid that people would not know that they had deep grooves. It was said that the Tang Dynasty was open, but when Pei Min came here, she realized that no matter how open this era was, she could not compare with those actresses who walked the red carpet in the entertainment industry. However, the girl in purple dress in front of her could be compared with some actresses in later generations.

She held a cup of hot tea in her hand and walked over gently shaking her lotus steps: "Please have tea for Mr. Pei!"

"Okay, thank you!" Pei Min reached out to take it, and the mint-flavored tea scent came into her face, and couldn't help but smile and said, "It seems that I like to drink mint-flavored tea in Chang'an, everyone knows about it."

The woman in purple smiled and said, "That's natural. Mr. Pei is literary and elegant, with outstanding swordsmanship. She is the world's literary and martial arts star. I have admired her for a long time. Today, I can see the young master and have a blessing in my life." As he said that, he bowed his body and his body was slightly underneath. Her bellyband was loose, and the spring light on her chest was visible at a glance.

Out of male instinct, Pei Min glanced at it for a few seconds and had only one thought in his mind: "So big! It's white and big, just like two big balls."

There is no breast augmentation technology in this era. It is authentic and authentic. No wonder you dare to wear such clothes that reveal your career line. The cost is really different.

As a innocent little virgin, Pei Min suddenly had a little dry mouth and hurriedly drank the tea in her hand awkwardly to moisten her throat.

Before Pei Min could speak, the door opened again. A woman in green walked in with a cup of tea. Her style was even more different. If the woman in purple was mature and charming, the woman in green was pretty and charming, with a naive smile on her face. She looked at the woman in purple with a look with a career line and smiled and said, "Sister Ziqin, let you take the lead!" Her voice was crisp and pleasant. Before the woman in purple could speak, the woman in green came to the front with a smile and said cleanly: "I have seen Mr. Pei, Mr. Pei, who tasted Xiaoqing's skills, must be better than Sister Zi."

The girl in purple hummed softly, but said nothing.

Pei Min didn't figure out what was going on, but he didn't hit the smiley man. He put the tea in his hand down and took the tea handed over by the girl in green. The tea was fragrant and of course it smelled mint. He took a sip. The slightly bitter tea and the sweetness of mint rippled in his mouth. One bitter and one sweet taste formed in his mouth. After swallowing it, the bitterness and sweetness of the tea were mixed with the coolness of mint, giving him a special feeling of comfort. He couldn't help but say, "Good tea is more than ten times better than what I brewed myself."

The woman who claimed to be Xiaoqing praised this and smiled sweetly, "Just Master Pei likes it. If Mr. Pei likes it, Xiaoqing is willing to make tea for the master every day."

Pei Min was thinking about how to answer, and the door opened again. At this time, a woman in red came in. The woman in red also held a cup of tea and looked at the woman in purple. The woman in blue said with a glance: "It seems that I am a step slower. I have seen Mr. Pei. I have heard that Mr. Pei is very handsome for a long time. I came to see you today, which is rude. But Mr. Jinse, the son of my great love, compiled a song for it. I want the son to listen to it no matter what..." As she said that, she didn't care whether Pei Min agreed or not. When Pei Min took the tea, she opened her throat and sang it.

Brocade ser, unprovoked, fifty strings; one string, one pillar, thinking about the Chinese New Year.

Zhuang Sheng dreams in the morning and is confused by the butterflies; he looks at the emperor's spring heart and entrusts the cuckoo.

The moon is bright in the sea, and the pearls have tears; the sun is warm in the blue field, and the jade produces smoke.

This feeling can be remembered; it was already lost at that time.

The woman in red has a beautiful singing voice, her voice is ethereal and ethereal without losing her luster, and is full of natural and softness, which makes Pei Min think of Teresa Teng in later generations.

"Bronze" is a desolate poem. When the woman in red sang, she expressed the general meaning of the poem in her voice.

Especially Zhuang Sheng Xiaomeng, Wangdi's crying cuckoo, the sorrow that contains this historical allusion, was sang the touching heart...

Pei Min had a deep feeling and thought that if Li Shangyin had been born for hundreds of years, he would definitely become a confidant with this woman in red...

Before he could speak, the door opened again, again, again.

...

At this moment, there were already a lot of shouts outside Jinxiufang.

Someone asked, "How many are this?"

"It's the sixth one, no, it's the seventh one!" Someone was confused when he turned his fingers.

"How to calculate it, there should be eight, no, look, another one has served tea in. This is the ninth... the ninth!" He emphasized.

"Who knows who is the master in the room? This person is better than others, so don't be too angry. We all come to spend money to have fun, and the masters are delivered to the door..." Ordinary tourists are envious.

"Who knows who it is? His Emperor is just like that. They are all big names in Jinxiufang, and they all come in..." The martial arts heroes also showed jealous and hatred expressions. They all said that the heroes and beauties were born together, so why is it not his turn to do such a good thing?

"Hey hey hey...you see, who is here?"

Suddenly, the shouts of Jinxiufang stopped. Lian Jiao Chen, the most beautiful Chang'an No. 1 Lian Jiao Chen, walked towards the room that attracted most of the eyes of Jinxiufang under the guidance of the madam...

Wailing sounds one after another.
Chapter completed!