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Chapter five hundred and ninety-two a big show

Tonight, the Huayue Tower is crowded with people and is very lively. .

The biggest reason is that the pillars of Huayue Tower are the head courtesans who are just starting to shine and are finally going to "get out".

Of course, it is more appropriate to say that "getting out of town" is used when a good woman gets married, and it is used in brothel fireworks, or "combing it together".

Not only the dignitaries and nobles in Chang'an, the capital, but also some high-ranking tourists from both sides and the south, also brought huge sums of money to Huayue Tower.

Huayue Tower occupies a considerable area, it is said to be a building, but it is more like a medium-sized manor.

Even so, this big Huayue Tower is particularly crowded tonight.

If it weren't for today's special rules, you would have to pay thirty taels of silver first, and I'm afraid there would be more people.

Although most people have self-knowledge and cannot have the famous Chang'an courtesan tonight, out of a certain dark mind, there are still many people who want to witness with their own eyes how the courtesan, who once could only be viewed from afar, was auctioned like goods tonight, and then handed over all of them to a stranger.

Some people who have some tricks and even spend a lot of money to find Taoist priests in the Taoist sect to buy accent notes, and wait for the courtesan to be sent into the bridal chamber to eavesdrop on the movements in the bridal chamber to satisfy their dark curiosity.

Beauty makes people yearn for, and defile, destroy, and trample on beauty are the darkest and unseen** in people's hearts.

Chuzhaoren has been sitting in the room for two days without eating. Although he has been in a fireworks place for many years, he has long known that the flattery and respect on the surface are just false prosperity and will sooner or later disperse. However, when this scene that hits reality is about to come, Chuzhaoren still cannot accept it.

Although Chu Zhaoren was determined to go on a hunger strike and delayed the time of getting out of the house.

But the madam in Huayuelou had obviously made up her mind and just now she forced a flower pill to pour her.

Baihua Dan is the owner of Huayue Tower. He found a secret recipe from the palace and asked the Taoist priest of Danhuo to secretly refine it. This elixir was originally a concubine in the palace. It is used to swallow it. It not only smooths the skin, allows the body to carry its own fragrance, but also has the effect of replacing food and filling the stomach. The only disadvantage is that eating too much will reduce your life.

But for brothel women, longevity may not be a blessing.

On the contrary, being able to pass away in the best years may be a kind of happiness.

The flower drum has been ringing.

The blowing band invited by the madam also began to sound the festive sounds.

All of this is very similar to the pomp of a lady when she gets married, but the fake is fake, no matter how real it is.

As long as tonight, the previous pursuit and popularity will disappear, and all that remains will gradually wither until it finally becomes no different from the ordinary brothel women, or even worse.

Huayue Tower has been in Chang'an for many years.

Chu Zhaoren even knew clearly that the old woman who is responsible for cleaning the toilet every day is also the courtesan of the year. When she was at her peak, she was even stronger than her. It is said that she even served Li Taibai with wine. Unfortunately, Li Taibai was too dazzling and too proud, and she looked down on the courtesan at that time. She only had the beauty in her eyes and was famous all over the world.

Otherwise, if Li Taibai left a poem for the courtesan, perhaps the fate of the courtesan would be very different.

He sighed happily.

Chu Zhaoren finally picked up the eyebrow pencil on the table, began to gently slash the eyebrows, and then gently applied rouge to embellish the pale face that was not much blood-colored.

Tonight is her last chance. No matter who wins the first place in the end, as long as she can serve well and win joy, there may be some possibility that she will be directly redeemed and brought back to the mansion to be a canary.

This may be the best way out she can have now!

With a gong, the bid officially begins.

No matter how realistic those superficial skills are, when the bidding sounds one after another, everything is broken and the pride that is just shining.

From a few thousand taels to tens of thousands taels, to hundreds of thousands taels, the higher the bid, the lower the heart of the first glance.

Although I have never had a guest who entered the curtain, I first understand some of the truths that I should understand when I am in a fireworks place.

She is just a woman. No matter how beautiful she is and how famous she is, how can she really deserve so much money?

At present, these wealthy guys are just jealous for a moment. No matter who wins in the end, as long as they vent the heat in their hearts, their regret for the loss of large sums of money will turn into self-blame and resentment, and will eventually be passed on to her.

Such resentment and unwillingness are hard to offset even if you serve and compromise.

In this way, the possibility of getting out of the brothel after tonight will be infinitely reduced.

"One million taels!" A clear and loud voice suddenly rang in the lobby.

The originally noisy lobby was extremely quiet for a moment.

Listening to this sound, Chu Zhaoren in the room was also stunned.

No matter what angle you hear, it is the voice of a woman.

Sure enough, after a little silence in the lobby, it became noisy again in an instant.

"A woman is here to rob the courtesan? What are you doing? Do you take it for embroidery?" A voice mocked loudly.

"Brother Liu! This is your ignorance, and it may not be useless. Isn't it a rumor that there is a way to grind tofu?" Another voice said wantonly with obsceneness.

The sound of playfulness in the lobby has reached another level.

However, although the bidder was a woman, there were almost no one who dared to tease the bidder directly.

The status of women in the Tang Dynasty is not low, and the princesses and noble ladies of the Tang Dynasty are even more famous for being willful and willful.

At the foot of the emperor, the capital of a country, the woman who dares to come to the brothel fireworks late at night to buy a courtesan for millions of flowers may have its origin. If you say the wrong thing, you will lose your life.

The sound of teasing and mocking gradually lowered when boxes of real gold and silver were carried in.

No one expected that there would be a woman who would spend a huge amount of millions for another woman.

So much silver is enough to do too much. Even with the title of "Cao Gu", million taels of silver far exceed its value.

"Crazy man! What a crazy woman!" Many of the shy and beautiful rich guys who were originally sure to win, thought they could be the first-class courtesan, were deflated and could only curse in their stomachs.

Although many of them have rich resources, they will not suppress most of their property for a woman.

The gong sounded again, and the courtesan was about to show his true love to be married.

When the madam took Chu Zhaoren out with a red silk rope, Chu Zhaoren finally saw the woman who took her through the red gauze.

He was wearing a black Hu suit, wearing a jade crown on his head, holding a jade cigarette pole in his hand, and two small mustaches were painted on his small lips.

The eyes were filled with a strong smell of aggression, and the first glance made people feel heartbroken.

But the woman in Hu's clothing strode upstairs, holding Chu Zhaoren's hand with her hands, then used a cigarette pole to lift the gauze on her face, and carefully looked at Chu Zhaoren's appearance.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his smile was like a fire-like wanton, and there was also a feeling of moving like a man when he admired a beautiful woman.

"There is nothing else in Baicha Qinghua, I'm waiting for you even if I'm waiting for the wind."

It gently hit Chu Zhaoren's ears. The woman in Hu's clothing had a clear voice with a sense of heroism, and it was not as delicate as an ordinary woman. This voice fell into Chu Zhaoren's heart, and for some reason it caused inexplicable ripples in her heart.
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