Zhao Feng looked at Duan Mingyu with appreciation, patted Duan Mingyu on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, find fun, oh, cough... no, I'm looking for inspiration."

The two of them were wandering around Chenzhou City, but Zhao Lu needed to lead the way. Duan Mingyu was familiar with this Chenzhou City, except for the hotels and inns, they were the military camps he was stationed in. As for the inspirational places, he had never been to.

However, when Duan Mingyu was in modern society, he spent five days a week having fun in such places, looking for inspiration.

Unexpectedly, today I fell to relying on others to lead the way. I felt a little ashamed. At this time, it was getting dark, and Zhao Yu grabbed Duan Mingyu and said, "Brother Mingyu, seeing that you are so good today, I will take you to have fun with you for brother. Today, I will take you to a good place to have fun."

"Oh, Brother Zhao doesn't have to be too polite. How can I be so embarrassed? As long as it can help you inspire, I am willing to go with you even if it is a place that can inspire you, even if it is a sea of ​​swords and fires." Duan Mingyu said with a very obscene smile.

Zhao Yuan laughed and said, "Yes, as long as it can bring inspiration, no matter where he is, Brother Duan is really a wonderful person."

"Mr. Zhao is wise." Duan Mingyu gave a thumbs up.

After accepting this flattery, Zhao Feng was very helpful and came to him and secretly said, "Brother Mingyu, have you heard of Cuiyun Pavilion?"

"Cuiyun Pavilion? I have never heard of this before, but you can tell where it is just by listening to this name." Duan Mingyu said honestly.

Duan Mingyu has never heard of this entertainment and leisure place in Chenzhou City, so today he became Chu Ge again.

Zhao Feng just smiled mysteriously, showing a look that he had never been to you. You honest wives, how could you know where this kind of gold-selling cave is located?

The Twelve Beauties of Jinling, the Qinhuai wind and moon have been the characteristics of literati and poets since ancient times. They are famous all over the world, which shows the commonness of romantic affairs among men.

"This Cuiyun Pavilion is the largest brothel in Chenzhou City. The girls inside are not only beautiful but also have some good abilities. For example, some can sing, some can dance, and some can sip flutes. Many advantages are all different. The most wonderful thing is that this Cuiyun Pavilion has produced many great beauties, not only with the looks of heaven and man, but also with amazing skills. The most rare thing is that they are all priests, who sell their skills but not for themselves. Your master, I am in a good mood today, and I will take you to see it." Zhao Qing said arrogantly.

What? What did you say? The posture of a god? Not selling your own skills? It’s very interesting. If you add a secret identity as a hero or witch, it’s really a semi-empty historical novel.

Duan Mingyu couldn't help but smile "hehe" when he thought of this place. It seems that Lord Zhao, the local emperor, is also deeply in the essence of stealing fragrance and jade.

"How is it? Are you very interested?" Zhao Feng saw Duan Mingyu suddenly laughing strangely. He thought he was moved, so he asked on purpose.

Duan Mingyu smiled again and asked, "Mr. Zhao, I don't know if I should say it or not."

"My Fairy Mingyu said these words and said nothing. What's the point but it's okay to say it?" Zhao Lu shook his long hair and said.

"Then please forgive me for being frank. I wonder how much money I will cost for one night with this Qing Gong who is not selling her skills?" Zhao Yun was instantly petrified, and was stunned. This current top scholar and the general of Huaihua, who was granted the imperial seal, is really not ordinary vulgar, but it is really right for my taste.

Although Zhao Feng is also a scholar, he also leads troops to fight. I am considered half a military general to fight, so he has no taboos for these swear words. He smiled dismissively and said, "I can't sleep even if I have money. Although I am just a priest, I have a high vision. I don't know how many talented young masters I see every day, but I have never heard of many lucky people who are lucky enough to become guests in the curtain. I usually watch dance, play chess, listen to small songs, etc."

Tell, this kind of story has been performed so much on TV. It is so ignorant that Duan Mingyu said disdainfully: "Brother Zhao, I'll tell you, the ones I look down on the most are these priests. To put it nicely, it's just a priest, but to put it badly, it's just a priest. Some even look like a whole priest. When you look at the painting, you're a priest, such as a priest, and even a priest, she's still **. Where is the brothel? It's a place where our men are happy. When you arrive at a brothel, you don't sell meat, you just want to fool us and treat us men as fools? Just looking at that face is content. So why not go home and find a picture of the deputy lady to appreciate it? What should you do if you spend that money?"

"Oh, oh, what Brother Mingyu said is very much. I'll tell you, it's because of this reason that it was good at the beginning. After a long time and everyone felt bored, the business in Cuiyun Pavilion has not been very prosperous. But I would like to ask you about what it means to pretend to be a b?"

"This so-called pretending to be... This is how I want to give a vivid example. The ** in this brothel is obviously for people to sleep with, but there are some other courtesans who sell their skills but not their bodies pretend to be noble. This is called pretending to be good."

"It makes sense, it makes sense." Zhao Feng suddenly felt like a close friend: "My brother Mingyu, I can't tell you that you are very emotional, why? I've visited the kiln before?"

"No, no." Duan Mingyu waved his hand quickly, shook his head by the way, and said modestly: "Where is such a thing? I just listened to the stories of these courtesans who sell their skills but not their bodies, and I feel a little numb. I was thinking, when I arrived at a brothel, I should sell meat, or would it still be a brothel? And those young men and men pretended to be five or six before the courtesans, saying that they appreciate their talents, but they looked like they had a face behind their backs. We are men, but we all know very well. Only Lord Zhao, this temperament and demeanor are really simple and natural, and beautiful jade is natural, and that is the real talent."

Zhao Feng's old face turned red: "Brother Duan really thinks I am a simple and natural talented man who is beautiful and natural?"

"Of course, when did you say a lie?" Duan Mingyu said seriously.

"Brother Zhao, where are you talking about Cuiyun Pavilion?" This is Duan Mingyu's first visit to the kiln in this world. He naturally has to be "Brother Chu" a little bit, so how could he steal the limelight of Lord Zhao?
Chapter completed!