Half an hour, Qin Zichuan and others took a carriage to Zuiyun Tower.

Pingkangfang is a famous red light district in the Tang Dynasty.

And this Zuiyun Tower is the most luxurious brothel in Pingkangfang.

As soon as Qin Zichuan and others walked into Zuiyun Tower, a madam with a charming charm immediately came up.

"Young Master Cheng, come in quickly. You haven't been here for a few days. Our girl from Zuiyun Tower misses you."

The madam said to Cheng Chumo with great enthusiasm.

Obviously, Cheng Chumo is a regular visitor to Zuiyun Tower.

While smiling obscenely, he reached out to grab the madam with a fierce hand.

The madam was so charming that she was giggling and laughing.

"Call your best girls in Zuiyun Tower and accompany me Brother Chuan!"

Cheng Chumo waved his hand and shouted.

The madam smiled slightly and quickly asked a girl to take Qin Zichuan and others to a private room.

As soon as Qin Zichuan and others sat down, several girls walked in.

The girls were waving around the Zhou people like butterflies.

The bold movements and teasing words made the three of them blush.

In terms of appearance, they are much more beautiful than most young ladies on Douyin.

But Qin Zichuan sneered and ignored it.

Since you have a re-lived life, just play the best.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be in vain?

"Come Su Munuan, the top brand in Zuiyun Tower."

Qin Zichuan said straight to the point.

After a while, the madam walked in in panic and said, "Miss Nuannuan can't come."

"Why is this?"

Cheng Chumo asked in dissatisfaction.

"Miss Nuannuan originally wanted to accompany some masters, but she was kidnapped by the eldest grandson halfway."

The madam said helplessly.

"Who is Mr. Changsun?"

As soon as Qin Zichuan finished speaking, a group of handsome young men suddenly came into view.

"Isn't this Mr. Cheng? This Zuiyun Tower is a place where talented men and beautiful women gather. Wouldn't you be a rough man and be very disappointed?"

Changsun Chong smiled slightly and said contemptuously at Cheng Chumo.

Cheng Chumo suddenly had blue veins, and "Teng" stood up.

Cheng Chubi, who was beside him, immediately grabbed his arm tightly.

"Changsun Chong is the son of Changsun Wuji's family."

Cheng Chubi explained on the side.

"Where did the dog and cat come from? He actually dared to yell in front of the young master?"

Qin Zichuan looked at Changsun with disdain and said lightly.

"You are a local bun from Shandong, right? Don't think that you can do whatever you want with a three-legged cat. This is under the feet of the emperor."

Changsun Chong stared at Qin Zichuan and said contemptuously.

"What do you want?"

Qin Zichuan immediately became interested.

"Warning and killing will detract from elegance, how about we fight poetry?"

Changsun Chong said, then smiled cunningly.

"You can urinate and defecate."

Qin Zichuan said disdainfully.

Comparing to poetry, I can't compare to you.

But memorize poetry!

I have read 300 Tang poems since I was a child and recited them like a stream. How could I be comparable to you, a local gangster?

"Okay! If you lose, just shout three times I'm a dog!"

Changsun Chong couldn't wait to say.

"A gentleman's words are as good as hell!"

Qin Zichuan said as he picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

"Then let's write poems with wine."

Changsun Chong said confidently.

The reason why he targeted Qin Zichuan was simply to make him bad and ruin him.

If Qin Zichuan gets married to the first female general of the Tang Dynasty, his power will definitely increase greatly.

This is the situation that the Changsun family least wants to see.

"Young Master, I first arrived in Chang'an, how did you recognize me?"

Qin Zichuan asked with a smile.

The appearance of Changsun Chong made him feel badly.

When I first arrived in Chang'an, someone knew me and even asked me for trouble.

This is definitely a conspiracy!

"Young Master Qin first arrived in Chang'an, so he asked the old demon Yuchi to take off all his clothes and parade. Looking at the entire Chang'an, who doesn't know that Young Master Qin has brute force?"

Changsun Chong said, then raised his head and laughed "Haha".

His voice was filled with contempt and mockery of Qin Zichuan.

"Stop talking nonsense. If you write better than me, then I will admit defeat. Otherwise, you will be dogs!"

Qin Zichuan said, holding back the smile in his heart.

"Okay! One word is determined."

Changsun Chong said impatiently, afraid that Qin Zichuan would repent.

"Come on the pen and ink!"

Qin Zichuan said passionately.

After a while, the servant placed his pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of Qin Zichuan.

You must be happy when you are in a happy life, and don’t let the golden cup face the moon empty.

I was born with my talents and I would be useful, and I would come back after all my money was lost.

When the pen falls, the pen holder breaks according to the sound.

"good!"

Brother Cheng Chubi clapped and shouted.

"Good poetry, good poetry."

The talented men watching looked at the scattered poems and kept praising them.

Changsun Chong's face turned pale.

These four lines of Qin Zichuan's poems are impeccable, and are actually masterpieces.

It is hard to reach the sky if you want to write a poem better than this one!

Suddenly he was in trouble!

Especially the surroundings were all praises for this poem, which made him want to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

"Young Master Changsun, I think you should kneel down and learn to bark!"

Cheng Chubi raised his head and said with a laugh.

"Don't bully people too much, this poem was definitely copied by this Shandong boy."

Changsun Chong pointed at Qin Zichuan and scolded loudly.

"Yes, this poem is definitely copied."
To be continued...