There will even be famous prostitutes who pay back.

And later generations...

The appearance of Mingyue Tower is extremely charming and full of heritage. After entering, Xu Changqing was not disappointed.

The hall was decorated very elegantly, with calligraphy everywhere. Xu Changqing looked at a few carefully. At this time, Qian Qianyi, one of the leaders of Donglin, was "fearing cold water", and the inscriptions of Mr. Qian at that time, were listed.

Looking further forward, there are even Yuan Haowen's, Liu Yong's, Mi Fu's, and it seems that they are all genuine works.

This is fucking!

Xu Changqing was shocked.

What kind of background does this have to have such a pomp.

However, what Xu Changqing didn’t know was that at this time, the ten miles of Qinhuai, this kind of scene was even better than that in Beijing!

This is definitely a good era of light smoke and misty, and a dream of life and death!

Wang Pu was very familiar with this place. He joked with the old madam who was still charming and handed over a silver note, and the turtle slave was diligently leading Xu Changqing and Wang Pu to the backyard.

The backyard has a more elegant and magnificent scenery, with rockery towers, small bridges and flowing water, including many famous flowers and grasses, as if people come to a royal garden.

Seeing that Xu Changqing was a little scared, Wang Pu was extremely proud and whispered: "Brother, what's the matter here?"

Xu Changqing nodded: "Brother, it's really good."

After thinking for a while, Xu Changqing whispered again: "By the way, brother, how much does it cost to come to this place once?"
Chapter completed!