.The sun sets, Confucius Temple covers the night, and the Qinhuai River, which is filled with fragrance, gradually becomes brighter. The flower boats and boats of all sizes on the river are all hanging colorful lights. The colorful lights shine in the dark water waves, teasing the colorful ripples. In this dreamy world where the twilight and the ripples are intertwined, listening to the leisurely sound of oars, the sound of silk and bamboo, and the laughter of the girls like yellow orioles, who can not give birth to a colorful reverie? It seems that at this moment, the peach blossom fans, beautiful and famous girls, talented people, and romantic anecdotes that are circulating on the banks of the Qinjiu River all become extremely vivid, born today, just like you.

The winding banks of Qinhuai, close to each other, are surrounded by carved railings and silk curtains, and exquisite river towers with silk curtains and beautiful windows, look like the residence of the gods in the heavenly palace, but they live in this most charming and touching charming woman in the mortal world. They usually live on these river towers, and sometimes they will play a song in the pleasure boats on the river at the request of the guests, or roam the wine and chant poems and play the moon. There are no need to untidy clothes or take off their eyebrows and eyes. There are countless young men and grandchildren, wealthy businessmen, and rich men, who offer rich heads.

If they like the guests and stay with them to spend the holidays together, they will dance and boast for many years; if they don’t keep the guests, the guests will also feel a little regretful, and they will never use their strength, as if the men in the world will turn into halberd bones when they arrive here.

But no one would think it was inappropriate, because this is Jinling, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties. They are famous prostitutes from Qinhuai who have been beautiful forever. Lights reflect the water and pleasure boats are swaying. This is the most beautiful style of the Ming Dynasty. What reason is there to be no need to take care of?

Since it is a seller's market, famous prostitutes will pick customers. If they encounter someone they don't like, even if they are thousands of gold, they will not be able to smile. This is the style of famous prostitutes in Qinhuai River.

"Of course, if you break it apart, it's boring, it's boring." Xu Pengju, who was wearing a brocade dress, said in a bad mood: "Because low-class prostitutes buy postures; medium-class prostitutes sell talent, and high-level girls sell fame, so they are called famous prostitutes. Those who can make their feet on the banks of the Qinhuai River are also famous prostitutes. Even if they are not, they have to be a famous prostitute."

Shen was rarely dressed in a blue silk shirt with a moon-white lower skirt underneath. This was what Xu Pengju forced him to change it and said: ▲Who is wearing a cloth clothes to surf the Qinhuai River? Do you want the whole city to know that Master Jianli came to visit the kiln?" Shen thought about it, so he changed into this outfit.

After successfully resolving the military chaos in Nanjing, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief. He had the leisure to listen to Xu Pengju's nonsense. He only heard Mr. Xu, who was used to the romantic and romantic, say: "The taste of a famous prostitute directly determines her value. If he was greedy for money and received a vulgar old fortune, he would be deserted immediately. Without those literati and sons, he would not be able to survive in the Qinhuai River."

"Who do girls like it?" Shen twisted a piece of plum blossom cake and saw that it was golden in color and shaped like plum blossoms. The color was tempting. When he tasted it, it was sweet but not greasy, soft and crispy, with endless aftertaste. He couldn't help but nodded repeatedly, saying that the snacks in Jinling were so soft that they made people want to make mistakes.

"That's what we are." He said, "It's just that he asked the point. Xu Pengju smiled and said, "There are two kinds, one is a scholar and the other is a noble young man. You are the previous one, and I'll count the next one." Shen asked with a smile: "What's the solution?" In fact, he knew the reason, but he didn't want to interrupt Xu Pengju's interest.

"When we meet these two kinds of people, those so-called famous prostitutes, are also willing to do so." Xu Pengju laughed and said, "The nobles are all furnished and angry horses, rich in baggage, and rich in wealth. Moreover, the nobles in our dynasty are all military generals. Most of them have been practicing martial arts since childhood. They have been strong and strong, and they can last for a long time and be popular. That is certain."

Seeing his proud look, Chen smiled and nodded, "It's good, you can make money and have fun, you don't like spoons without sister." "But compared to you scholars," Xu Pengju shook his head and sighed, "It's still far behind. "Scholars don't have that good physical strength." Chen smiled and said, "And most of them are related to the word "poor."

"The story of the green shirt is sad, and the red pink pity is even more annoying." Xu Pengju said angrily: "Sisters are good to us, because we have paid a lot, but we can pay poor scholars. Are you angry?"

Chen smiled and shook his head, "Actually there is a need." But he didn't want to explain it clearly to Xu Luju, because many things are hazy and beautiful. If you look carefully, it will be unbeautiful./ ~ ' ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~ / ~

As the two of them were talking, the boat trembled slightly and stopped moving. Xu Pengju opened the curtain and looked at it, and smiled and said to the outside, "Have you come early?"

A cheerful voice sounded outside and said, "I'm just going down, how dare you let the two nobles wait?" Xu Pengju then retracted his head and said, "It's here, let's get off the boat."

Shen nodded, walked out of the pleasure boat, and saw the boat quietly leaning against the water gate of a three-story embroidered building. On the other side of the pedal was a tall and handsome man in his thirties. He looked so handsome that he was handsome and chivalrous, and his every move was tall. It was the legendary hero Shao.

Seeing Chen and Xu Pengju appeared side by side, he bowed to the end and said, "Xiao Ke Shao Fang, welcome two distinguished guests." In fact, he didn't want to show up so early, but Duke Wei sent a message saying that he wanted to see him. He had to hurry over from other places and book the famous brothel on the Qinhuai River, Zhuyun Pavilion. In fact, this family date was booked until June, but he is worthy of being a Ban Shu in the Fengyue Formation, and the hero in the fan battle rushed in.

In order to avoid being out of trouble, he brought a carpet of catering utensils, antique calligraphy and paintings, and even carpet screens this afternoon, and asked someone to replace all the things in the pavilion. The mom of the bowman said strangely: "Do you think the things here are not of high quality?"

"That's not." Shao Daxia said: "The things you have are not expensive, and there is nothing good in the palace." He said with a wry smile: "To be honest, my mom said, today's guests are a little... don't like luxury. I thought about it. The whole Qinhuai River is the most plain here. But when I saw it, I still felt a little more gorgeous." There is nothing I can do about this. After experiencing the simplicity of the early country, by the end of Jiajing, it has become more complex and luxurious. How can there be exceptions in the gold-selling caves like the Chu Pavilion?

My mother was not disgusted with the change of the furnishings here, but she said curiously: "Which distinguished guest is today? Can you keep this kind of person?" She wanted to say he was attentive, but she stopped. "I'm going to say that he is the Duke of the People." My mother laughed. "Oh. So that's it..." My mother suddenly realized it. Then she said strangely: "No. The Duke of the People has gone through a famous world of food and wine, but why did he suddenly change to vegetarian food?" "This

Don't worry." Shao Daxia waved his hand and said, "There are still a few distinguished guests today, telling your girl to be more regular. "Youyou, what a great official, is it worthy of your favor?" Mom covered her mouth and said, "I told you not to ask." Daxia Juan pinched her rich ** and said fiercely: "If something goes wrong, I will teach you to take care of you." Mom's face turned red and she pounded her chest and said, "I know my enemies, I'm fine, okay?"

"I won't treat you badly, either." Shao Fang kicked open the box in the corner, and it turned out to be a white box of silver. He said to the madam who looked straight: "As long as the guests tonight are satisfied, these are all yours." The mother swallowed and said, "This is at least 4,000 taels, right?" "Three hundred kilograms." Shao Fang said lightly. This amount of silver was simply too light for him.

"Isn't that just four thousand and eight hundred taels?" The madam felt dizzy and came back to her senses for a long time and said, "Who is the one who is the master? Can you let the prince be a guest? Are you a supporting role?" This time, it was not a flirting, but a solemn inquiry.

Shao Fang thought about it and let them have a clear idea later, so he said in a rumbling voice: "Our largest official in the southeast." He..." The madam was shocked and said to the cave, "Are our pavilion burning incense today? Seeing that she was stunned again, Shao Fang said unhappily: "Why are you stupid or what?"

The mother came to her senses, looked at the box of white silver, swallowed her saliva, but she still closed the box firmly and said, "I can't help but not tonight." "What?" It was Shao's turn to be shocked. He touched the madam's forehead and said, "It's not burning, what nonsense? The dog has changed to eating shit?"

"Of course I want real money and silver here." The madam thought he was vulgar and pushed his hand away and said, "But in this world, there are things that are more worthy of prophecy than money, such as the word Shen Liu.

"Did you ask me to ask for the sub-word for you?" Shao Fang said suddenly, and his heart was sour and he said to himself, ***, I am famous for being a leader of the Fengyue team, and I have never seen anyone with me for free...

But he didn't know that prostitutes and talented men were like a pair of wild mandarin ducks with bad names and bad words but always kept inseparable from each other. The talent of literati needs to be released in brothels, and wonderful inspiration needs to be inspired by the prostitutes' cosmetics. Don't you see the poems and manuscripts that praise their elders. But those who praise prostitutes are full of comrades and are dazzling. It is no exaggeration to say that if there were no prostitutes, countless great poets and great literary masters would probably have exhausted their talents and thoughts, and the popular poems and songs that have been passed down through the ages, will inevitably shrink most of them!

In comparison, prostitutes need literati, and more than the former needs them, because the reason why prostitutes have their current social status is entirely linked to literati. Before this connection was established, prostitutes were purely engaged in flesh-and-skinned business, and moss was at the bottom of society in the dark alley.

However, since they have attracted literati and poets to visit, the situation has been very different. Under their wonderful writings, the image of prostitutes has been completely renewed, and they have suddenly become noble exiled immortals, beautiful elves, and the most interesting place in the world. With the pen and mouth of literati, their status has risen, and even removed from the most primitive sensual transactions, a group of famous prostitutes with culture, talent, cultivation and temperament have become the spiritual support of literati, and then become the object of worship in this society dominated by literati.

Or to put it more bluntly, the inscriptions and poems of literati will bring a huge advertising effect, and even the rise and fall of prostitutes depends on the titles of famous scholars and talents. Those who win the reputation will continue to be the carriages and horses, and a large number of wealthy merchants, and the princes and nobles will be famous... It is obvious that if you can get the six top scholars who have never been in the ages, you will be the inscription of Shen Jiangnan, a governor of the six provinces at a young age. This Zhuyun Pavilion will be the best in Jinling and become a legendary existence.

So it is not difficult to understand that after sinking and getting off the boat, the respectful service felt was simply suspected to have arrived in heaven and earth.

When he entered the carved pavilion, the furnishings in it were very elegant. Chen couldn't help but secretly wonder. Seeing this scene, Shao Fang was greatly inspired, and Chao Chen bowed again, "Please sit down by the master."

Chen nodded and smiled, then sat in the main seat, Xu Pengju sat down obediently. This scene made Hero Yun and the Madam secretly frightened, and he did not dare to underestimate Chen Ju.

After greetings and recitation, the madam called out the top girl in her pavilion, singing and dancing, the north of the rouge, the south of the Yangtze River, and the fat and thin swallows all come from this. They all have all kinds of charm, their skin is so tender that it seems to be about to pinch out water, and water seems to drip out from their big eyes. Seeing Xu Eju also dripped, he said, "Well, you can't do it, this eunuch has never been here."

Chen was watching the Jin Pingmei for a few days, and it was also a shocking heart clan, but he was guarding his identity and it was impossible to have a situation. He took a sip of tea, smiled faintly and clicked one casually, let him sit beside him and put a cup for himself. Everyone asked him to have another one, and he plugged in and said, "It's too messy." Then he refused.

Then Xu Pengju and Shao Daxia also ordered their own, and the madam took the rest of the girls to retreat, leaving the space in the pavilion for the big guys.

It was Chen and Shao Fang's first time meeting. When they started talking, they were still a little distant, so Xu Pengju was responsible for adjusting the atmosphere. However, his method was very unique. It was not that he wanted to make the two of them get familiar with each other quickly, but that he kissed and hugged his sister around him, and wanted to make the scene freely through demonstration.

But that sister is a famous actor recently emerged on the Qinhuai River. She is highly praised by men. It was just when the world was not hidden. Seeing that the other two were still in a proper manner, she didn't like this Mr. Xu... To be honest, among the three men, Chen and Shao Fang were so attractive. Only Mr. Xu could not be considered ugly, but they were afraid of comparing one piece. After comparison, it was like someone eating sugar-fed buns, and he could only chew them dry, except for being unrestrained.

So the sister dodged a little, and she felt unhappy. She forced herself to smile and said, "Master Xu, thank you for your favor. I wish you a cup of wine." Xu Jie's life is said to be either in a brothel or on the way to a brothel. How could she not know that this is a trick used by prostitutes when they meet unhappy guests. But he was not busy, staring at the charming little beauty in a lustful way, and laughed and said, "You are very famous on the Qinhuai River, right?" "It's all the masters who love you wrongly." The sister hadn't heard the anger in his words, and said indifferently: "I'm not worth mentioning."

"Hehe, I'm quite arrogant." Xu Pengju pinched her slippery face and laughed, "You don't know, who is me, Mr. Xu? He was playing with women on the Qinhuai River at the age of fourteen. He slept more in the brothel than at home." As he said that, he used a little force in his hand, pinching the girl's eyes burst into tears, and then said, "I have seen you like this, Mr. Xu, and I have a few bad bones holding her, and I think I am really an exiled immortal in the Nine Heavens? Bah, the emperor's daughter, the top scholar's wife, and the beggar's old fan?" His words became more and more rude, and he made the sister who had always been arrogant, so angry that she blushed and frowned, and she held her eyebrows tightly to death. She could not shed tears.

Chen sighed lightly and said, "Why do you have to do this? If you don't like it, just change it."

"Hehe, brother, you are an amateur now." Xu Peng raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm here. If I hadn't liked her very much, I would have said more." "Hehe, this is the first time I have seen you like this." Chen smiled and asked Shao Fang, "Have you seen him?" "I haven't seen him." Shao Fang also shook his head and said.

"I just like to see the beauty get angry, which is more happy than eating ginseng fruit." Xu Pengju said and patted the sister's butt and said, "Go down and calm down. I will beat you to death later." The sister bit her lips and got up to bless her, and went down quickly. She probably cried to the earth.

Xu Manju said to the other women: "We adults have something to say, you will serve you later." After all the Yingying Yanyan went down, Chen Shu said helplessly: "Your hobby is really unique. "I just can't stand some men, and when I see these women, I will lose my bones?" Xu Euqiu curled his lips and said: "Please go to the temple for Bodhisattvas. This is a kiln, a place for men!"

Chen couldn't help laughing and said, "Good words! Well said, I see the thousands of clients in the Qinhuai River, you can see the most thoroughly!"

Although Shao Fang didn't dare to make fun of Xu Pengju, she could laugh at herself: "If the prince said this, I feel like a bitch."

Seeing that they all praised themselves, Xu Pengju said more proudly: "Tell you, you have to be more ruthless to women. No matter how good a woman is, you can't constrain her. This is not to harm her, but to her good. "How about this?" Chen suddenly entered the brothel and his relationship with Xu Pengju immediately turned upside down. "You are still a scholar." Xu Pengju shook his head and said: "Zhen said, it's hard to raise women and villains. If they are far away, they will be resentful, and if they are close, they will not be inferior.

If you are too kind to a woman, she will definitely be arrogant and make you angry. When you see her, you want to avoid her. What is this not to harm her?" ●↓---j jllj j j---j j j j jll division----l llj jlllj ~--------jlllj j jll

Statement: This is Xu Pengju’s point of view, not monk Sanjie. As the monk himself, it is absolutely the Three Obediences and Four Virtues, Lao Fan is above... Khan seems to be not so lacking in status...
Chapter completed!