Chapter 23 Attack, 2 men of the house!
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Gong Zi Xu
Chapter 23 Attack, Second Man of the House!
Pingkangfang and Chongrenfang are on the north and south side of the road. Because they are converging on the same street, the two cities are crowded, day and night, and the lights are endless. There is no comparison between the squares in Beijing.
The prostitutes in Pingkangfang, who belong to the official workshop, have been trained in singing and dancing, poetry, and musical instruments since childhood. The objects of worship and service are mainly royal bureaucrats and aristocrats who like to recite poetry and prose. They are often called to worship and serve banquets. , so their cultural literacy and taste are also relatively high, and their fame has spread all over the world.
At the beginning of Hua Deng, several carriages filed in front of the gate of Zuixianlou. The driver stopped the horse, lifted the curtain, and supported the nobles in the car to get off.
The people who got down from the carriage were all teenagers, all dressed in brocade hats and sable furs, with a proud demeanor.
One of them didn't need the support of the driver, and jumped out of the car with a single stride.
This man has a dark face and a stocky figure. Although he is not handsome, he is also a talented person.The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he looked up at the golden signboard of Zuixianlou, with an inexplicable smile on his face.
Not Fang Jun and who is it?
A person behind him saw him looking at the plaque of the Zuixianlou, and he walked over and said with a smile: "I heard that the virtuous brother showed his great power that day, made a big noise in the Zuixianlou, and punched the town of Guanxi, even His Royal Highness Qi had to die. The prestige has already spread all over Guanzhong. It's a pity that Brother Yu had something to do that day, and I couldn't see the grand occasion. It's a pity..."
Fang Jun turned his head and saw that it was Li Zhen, the eldest son of Li Ji, the British public servant, and said with a smile, "I made my brother laugh. I was really beaten that day, and I feel ashamed."
Li Zhen laughed loudly and said, "Why are you ashamed? The so-called two fists are invincible to four hands. The virtuous brother knows that the enemy is outnumbered, but he is still brazenly fearless. That is really arrogant, and the foolish brother can only admire it."
He has just reached the weak crown this year, he is thin and tall, and has a handsome face.From Fang Jun's point of view, this is the real beautiful man. He has both good looks and masculinity. He is much stronger than sissy dudes like Du He and Li You...
British father Li Ji is far away in Bingzhou, so he will not be able to Chang'an easily. Li Zhen is at an energetic age. He is usually a flamboyant and flamboyant generation.
Li Zhen didn't say anything false. He really admired Fang Jun. Although they didn't have much contact with each other and they were four or five years apart in age, but today's contact made him feel that this guy was very kind to him. Where is it like a hairy boy?
Sometimes people are like this, they have the same bed and different dreams, and they also hate seeing each other late...
Today is Li Zhen's birthday. A group of dandy children in the capital who are close to each other in Beijing have an appointment to get together. After drinking in the Li Mansion, Qu Tuquan clamored to go to the brothel. Everyone heard about Fang Jun's drunken immortal building, and they agreed. Come here with clamor to see the chaste maid who made "Yan Hongliang provocative with his words and Fang Yi'ai throwing his fist in anger".
Fang Jun was the only one who was silent, so when did we throw our fists in anger for that clear shepherd?
Also, there has been a lot of rumors about this matter in Beijing recently, and people are talking about it, and it will change the taste. However, there are dozens or hundreds of mutated versions. Except for those who have status in the family, there are almost no details in the market. It was not mentioned that King Qi Li You was also beaten by himself.
If it was said that there was no instruction from His Majesty Li Er, Fang Jun would not believe it if he killed him.That great emperor is really good enough. In order to marry his daughter, he can even endure the beating of his son...
During the conversation, even the main entrance of Zuixianlou.
This group of people dressed in fresh clothes and angry horses, each with extraordinary styles, knew at first sight that it was a distinguished guest, and their own old bustard brought a few pink heads to greet them in person.
When I saw the faces of all the people, some I knew and some I didn't know, just the few I knew were enough to make the old man smile and frown.
Why does a brothel catch fire?
In other words, how can a famous prostitute or a Qing shepherd gain fame and attract customers like clouds?
One word: hold!
Who will hold it?There are two kinds of people, scholars and dignitaries.
A good poem by a scholar can make a nobleman famous far and wide; a high-profile dignitary can make a famous prostitute a hundred times more valuable by spending a lot of money on a smile.
Faced with such a group of rich second-generation collectives, how could the madam not be overwhelmed with joy?Those eyes that had long been sharpened in Fengyue Land, with just a slight swept away, saw that Li Zhen had a slender figure and a handsome face. He was surrounded by everyone, and at first sight he was the master of today.
Although this old prostitute is a milf, but she can vaguely see the beautiful outline of the year, the charm is still there, and it adds a third of the experience of the world, and the charm is not diminished.
"Hey, what kind of grandson do I think is so handsome, but it turns out to be Li Dalang. You haven't come to our Zuixianlou for a few days. Could it be that the slave family didn't serve Dalang comfortably?"
With ambiguous words in his mouth, his soft body stuck to Li Zhen's body.
However, compared to Fang Jun, Li Zhen is obviously more experienced.Not only did he not see the slightest embarrassment, but he touched his hand without a trace, and said with a smile, "Today, it's a birthday, the brothers are having a good time together, but you have to call out all the best girls here. The truth is with you. Say, we still have a boy here, if any girl in your family can make this guy break his body, he will definitely reward him!"
As soon as these words came out, all the delinquent teenagers burst into laughter and teased Fang Jun together.
In the past, Fang Jun would never come to such occasions, not because he didn't dare, but because his mind was not open, and he had not yet understood the beauty of things between men and women. As a matter of fact, I'm not really interested in this fact.
Therefore, everyone calls Fang Er an idiot...
The prostitute was overjoyed when he heard the words. The sisters in the brothel most welcome such a first-time brother. Not only do they not accept prostitution funds, but if they are satisfied, they will also offer a big red envelope, just like a prostitute who buys a **** .If this junior brother is still famous, he will be able to spread praise among his peers for a long time.
She looked back with Li Zhen's gaze and saw a familiar face.
With thick eyebrows and big eyes, straight facial features, and slightly dark skin, it exudes a healthy luster against the backdrop of the front lights.Dressed in a blue cloth, the style is simple, not tall and sturdy, but without the slightest vulgarity.
Especially those twinkling eyes, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, not only did he not feel embarrassed, but even revealed a faint confidence in the teasing of the crowd.
There is no handsome appearance, no gorgeous clothes and fur, no compelling arrogance, the whole person is indifferent and free, and the gentle and elegant temperament is natural.
There was a glimmer of admiration in the eyes of the prostitute who read thousands of people.
Such a person must be a person with a splendid chest and a great wisdom.
Over there, Fang Jun saw the gaze of the prostitute, so he could only smile apologetically. When he wanted to come, last time he deliberately found fault with King Qi Li You, and made a big noise at the Drunk Immortal Building. A prime minister and a prince fought violently. , there are also a number of Wangsun Guiqi who participated in the war, the impact must be not small, and the loss of some business is certain.
When I came to the door this time, I was afraid that I would be unpopular, and I did feel a little sorry in my heart.
But who knows, things seem to be quite the opposite...
(End of this chapter)
Pingkangfang and Chongrenfang are on the north and south side of the road. Because they are converging on the same street, the two cities are crowded, day and night, and the lights are endless. There is no comparison between the squares in Beijing.
The prostitutes in Pingkangfang, who belong to the official workshop, have been trained in singing and dancing, poetry, and musical instruments since childhood. The objects of worship and service are mainly royal bureaucrats and aristocrats who like to recite poetry and prose. They are often called to worship and serve banquets. , so their cultural literacy and taste are also relatively high, and their fame has spread all over the world.
At the beginning of Hua Deng, several carriages filed in front of the gate of Zuixianlou. The driver stopped the horse, lifted the curtain, and supported the nobles in the car to get off.
The people who got down from the carriage were all teenagers, all dressed in brocade hats and sable furs, with a proud demeanor.
One of them didn't need the support of the driver, and jumped out of the car with a single stride.
This man has a dark face and a stocky figure. Although he is not handsome, he is also a talented person.The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he looked up at the golden signboard of Zuixianlou, with an inexplicable smile on his face.
Not Fang Jun and who is it?
A person behind him saw him looking at the plaque of the Zuixianlou, and he walked over and said with a smile: "I heard that the virtuous brother showed his great power that day, made a big noise in the Zuixianlou, and punched the town of Guanxi, even His Royal Highness Qi had to die. The prestige has already spread all over Guanzhong. It's a pity that Brother Yu had something to do that day, and I couldn't see the grand occasion. It's a pity..."
Fang Jun turned his head and saw that it was Li Zhen, the eldest son of Li Ji, the British public servant, and said with a smile, "I made my brother laugh. I was really beaten that day, and I feel ashamed."
Li Zhen laughed loudly and said, "Why are you ashamed? The so-called two fists are invincible to four hands. The virtuous brother knows that the enemy is outnumbered, but he is still brazenly fearless. That is really arrogant, and the foolish brother can only admire it."
He has just reached the weak crown this year, he is thin and tall, and has a handsome face.From Fang Jun's point of view, this is the real beautiful man. He has both good looks and masculinity. He is much stronger than sissy dudes like Du He and Li You...
British father Li Ji is far away in Bingzhou, so he will not be able to Chang'an easily. Li Zhen is at an energetic age. He is usually a flamboyant and flamboyant generation.
Li Zhen didn't say anything false. He really admired Fang Jun. Although they didn't have much contact with each other and they were four or five years apart in age, but today's contact made him feel that this guy was very kind to him. Where is it like a hairy boy?
Sometimes people are like this, they have the same bed and different dreams, and they also hate seeing each other late...
Today is Li Zhen's birthday. A group of dandy children in the capital who are close to each other in Beijing have an appointment to get together. After drinking in the Li Mansion, Qu Tuquan clamored to go to the brothel. Everyone heard about Fang Jun's drunken immortal building, and they agreed. Come here with clamor to see the chaste maid who made "Yan Hongliang provocative with his words and Fang Yi'ai throwing his fist in anger".
Fang Jun was the only one who was silent, so when did we throw our fists in anger for that clear shepherd?
Also, there has been a lot of rumors about this matter in Beijing recently, and people are talking about it, and it will change the taste. However, there are dozens or hundreds of mutated versions. Except for those who have status in the family, there are almost no details in the market. It was not mentioned that King Qi Li You was also beaten by himself.
If it was said that there was no instruction from His Majesty Li Er, Fang Jun would not believe it if he killed him.That great emperor is really good enough. In order to marry his daughter, he can even endure the beating of his son...
During the conversation, even the main entrance of Zuixianlou.
This group of people dressed in fresh clothes and angry horses, each with extraordinary styles, knew at first sight that it was a distinguished guest, and their own old bustard brought a few pink heads to greet them in person.
When I saw the faces of all the people, some I knew and some I didn't know, just the few I knew were enough to make the old man smile and frown.
Why does a brothel catch fire?
In other words, how can a famous prostitute or a Qing shepherd gain fame and attract customers like clouds?
One word: hold!
Who will hold it?There are two kinds of people, scholars and dignitaries.
A good poem by a scholar can make a nobleman famous far and wide; a high-profile dignitary can make a famous prostitute a hundred times more valuable by spending a lot of money on a smile.
Faced with such a group of rich second-generation collectives, how could the madam not be overwhelmed with joy?Those eyes that had long been sharpened in Fengyue Land, with just a slight swept away, saw that Li Zhen had a slender figure and a handsome face. He was surrounded by everyone, and at first sight he was the master of today.
Although this old prostitute is a milf, but she can vaguely see the beautiful outline of the year, the charm is still there, and it adds a third of the experience of the world, and the charm is not diminished.
"Hey, what kind of grandson do I think is so handsome, but it turns out to be Li Dalang. You haven't come to our Zuixianlou for a few days. Could it be that the slave family didn't serve Dalang comfortably?"
With ambiguous words in his mouth, his soft body stuck to Li Zhen's body.
However, compared to Fang Jun, Li Zhen is obviously more experienced.Not only did he not see the slightest embarrassment, but he touched his hand without a trace, and said with a smile, "Today, it's a birthday, the brothers are having a good time together, but you have to call out all the best girls here. The truth is with you. Say, we still have a boy here, if any girl in your family can make this guy break his body, he will definitely reward him!"
As soon as these words came out, all the delinquent teenagers burst into laughter and teased Fang Jun together.
In the past, Fang Jun would never come to such occasions, not because he didn't dare, but because his mind was not open, and he had not yet understood the beauty of things between men and women. As a matter of fact, I'm not really interested in this fact.
Therefore, everyone calls Fang Er an idiot...
The prostitute was overjoyed when he heard the words. The sisters in the brothel most welcome such a first-time brother. Not only do they not accept prostitution funds, but if they are satisfied, they will also offer a big red envelope, just like a prostitute who buys a **** .If this junior brother is still famous, he will be able to spread praise among his peers for a long time.
She looked back with Li Zhen's gaze and saw a familiar face.
With thick eyebrows and big eyes, straight facial features, and slightly dark skin, it exudes a healthy luster against the backdrop of the front lights.Dressed in a blue cloth, the style is simple, not tall and sturdy, but without the slightest vulgarity.
Especially those twinkling eyes, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, not only did he not feel embarrassed, but even revealed a faint confidence in the teasing of the crowd.
There is no handsome appearance, no gorgeous clothes and fur, no compelling arrogance, the whole person is indifferent and free, and the gentle and elegant temperament is natural.
There was a glimmer of admiration in the eyes of the prostitute who read thousands of people.
Such a person must be a person with a splendid chest and a great wisdom.
Over there, Fang Jun saw the gaze of the prostitute, so he could only smile apologetically. When he wanted to come, last time he deliberately found fault with King Qi Li You, and made a big noise at the Drunk Immortal Building. A prime minister and a prince fought violently. , there are also a number of Wangsun Guiqi who participated in the war, the impact must be not small, and the loss of some business is certain.
When I came to the door this time, I was afraid that I would be unpopular, and I did feel a little sorry in my heart.
But who knows, things seem to be quite the opposite...
(End of this chapter)
