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Walking in a brothel really quickly stepped out of the aura of the emperor patrolling the streets!
Master Ji looked at the ancestor who walked in and the three people behind him who looked left and right.

Two of them wore the official robes of Dali Temple are old friends of Zuzong'er: Qing Jifeng of Dali Temple and Lin Yan, Shaoqing of Dali Temple.In Chang'an City, it is probably not a good thing for these two people to appear in the same place at the same time. Either someone died somewhere or someone is about to go to prison.

Therefore, in the eyes of all the dandies who eat, drink and have fun in the capital, the people in Dali Temple are like "broom stars" like the people in the Ministry of Punishment. Normally, most people would not like to see these two.

If he is really a living ancestor, the people others avoid are his close friends, how can ordinary people live?
Master Ji slandered, and his eyes quickly fell on another unfamiliar face.

With sword-browed and star-eyed appearance, every step and every line of walking is methodical, and it can be seen that it has been practiced.This kind of person is a decent talent at first glance, he is not quite the same as these people, and he really is the person that this ancestor will make friends with.

Seeing that Zu Zong'er came in with those three people, the two of Dali Temple have been handling cases all year round. They have been to places large and small in the capital, and they have also been to places like brothels, so they only took a rough look Then his eyes fell on the group of them.

The other decent guy seemed to be a real decent guy, as if he had never been to a brothel.For the first time in his life, this person was curiously looking at the structure of the brothel in front of him.

It's really like walking around the streets when you go shopping in a brothel.

Lin Yan didn't speak to that handsome man, but followed Ji Chongyan and Ji Feng curiously.

Ji Feng's old face, which is used to the bustle, is naturally thick-skinned. After glancing at them, he said hello to him: "Master Ji, I'm not here today to visit the flower boats. Visiting the brothel!"

The tone of this greeting is so natural... as if walking on the road, casually saying hello, saying that the weather is fine today.

Master Ji's face froze, he smiled dryly when he met the thicker face than him, and sneaked a few glances at his ancestor who was silent with his hands behind his back, without making a sound.

This tense and frightened figure... Ji Feng put his empty fisted hand to his lips and coughed softly, almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

It's like a mouse meeting a cat.

After Ji Chongyan sized up the crowd, his eyes fell on Rushuang, the preparatory oiran of Fenghualou who was standing with the little maid on the second floor.

The filial son Rongda who took out 100 taels of silver at the side saw him looking at him like frost, and suddenly became anxious, and kept winking at the Xuemao.

How is this going?He spent money, but Rushuang wanted to have dinner with him and his father and sing a little song, why did a living ancestor walk in halfway, and everyone was silent?

Mother Xue in that room was also a little confused. Facing the group of clients, no matter how noble their background was, she would not panic. She could guess what the clients wanted, how could they coax these clients Obedient and obedient, Mother Xue has long been familiar with it.

But facing the ancestor of the Ji family who doesn't look like a prostitute in front of him, and the two evil gods from Dali Temple behind him and the handsome man with eyes like visiting, Mammy Xue felt uneasy, and was really unsure what to do. group of people.

Still hesitating, Rongda Xiaozi, who spent 100 taels of silver, finally couldn't bear it anymore. Seeing that Mother Xue didn't even give him a wink, after all, the worry of spending money prevailed, so he couldn't help but urge him Said: "Sister Xue, is the banquet ready?"

Most of the dishes in the brothel are cold dishes, which have been prepared long ago.After all, the people who come to the brothel are the ones who drink and watch the flower girls, and what they eat is a quick reconciliation to satisfy their cravings. The diners who are serious and picky have already gone to the restaurant, so naturally they will not come here to eat.

Hearing the urging of Da Xiaozi Rong, Mother Xue hesitated for a moment: How much time should I prepare for the dishes?It's all prepared in advance.But now...these people in front of them came over, especially those two Dali Temple official robes, they looked so strange and frightening.

Between offending the client and the group of people in front of her, Madam Xue would choose the former without hesitation. She can always coax the client back, but this group of people is not necessarily the case.

So after hesitating for a while, Mother Xue tentatively opened her mouth. She looked at Ji Chongyan who was sizing up Rushuang without saying a word, and asked, "Shi... son, you..."

Ji Chongyan let out a "hmm", withdrew his sizing eyes from Rushuang, looked at Madam Xue and the others, and said, "Before we come in, what are you going to do?"

Mother Xue glanced at the father and son of the Rong family who kept winking at her, under the lingering prestige of the two Dali Temple official robes, she hesitated for a moment and chose to tell the truth: "Master Rong wants to have a meal with Ru Shuang."

Hearing the words, the filial son Rong Da Gongzi at the side immediately did not forget his filial nature, and pulled down the elder Rong together: "And my father is with me!"

Mother Xue: "..."

At this time, he still didn't forget to bring his father with him. I really don't know if the filial son is too filial, or if he is afraid of getting into trouble, one person is not enough to cover the tank, so Duo pulls a person to back it up.

Elder Rong in that room secretly glanced at the two Dali Temple official robes on the side, and quickly said lovingly to his son: "Where is the money, my son paid for it, and he can go to eat alone, no need to bring it." Get on me!"

How can a father take advantage of his son?Master Rong refused with righteous words.

Hearing this, the filial son of Rong Dazi quickly looked at Master Rong. The two of them had a lawsuit, and before they had time to decide the winner, Ji Chongyan, the ancestor of the Ji family, said: "It was just a meal, then It doesn't matter. You guys eat first, I'll wait by the side, and when I'm done eating, I have something to ask Miss Rushuang!"

Everyone: "..."

On the big Eight Immortals table, more than a dozen cold dishes have already been served.

Father Rong, who is kind and filial to his son, and Young Master Rong sat on the main seats. On one side was Rushuang, the future potential oiran. Behind him were the strange-looking Xue Momo and several young maids from the brothel. The three people on the table of eight immortals were One of them was holding a large bowl of hot cold rice and eating in silence.

The clients on the other two tables who were silently eating dried fruit snacks looked at each other, then looked at Ji Chongyan and others who were sitting down at the middle table, drinking tea and eating snacks.

The few people at that table can be said to be the group with the most natural expressions at the moment. They are waiting for Rushuang, the father and son of the Rong family, to finish their meal.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the three ate in silence.

There is nothing wrong with eating, people have to eat every day.

It’s okay to spend money on meals, but you will be beaten if you eat a king’s meal.

But spending 100 taels of silver to eat such a serious meal in such an unscrupulous place as a brothel... It's really unheard of.

A group of clients looked at each other, and looked at the three people who were eating silently under the gaze of everyone, the client next to Mr. Ji finally couldn't bear it anymore, poked Mr. Ji with his elbow, and lowered his voice , even gestured with his mouth open and mouth-shaped and asked: "Brother Ji, this ancestor of your family is so terrifying! Da Xiaozi Rong's 100 taels of silver meal is a big loss."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, if the filial son Rong really stepped forward to take advantage of Rushuang, even if Rushuang did it voluntarily, would he really close his eyes and act as if he didn't see the two Dali Temple official robes brought by his ancestor?

Not even a bargain, 100 taels is enough to buy more than a dozen tables of cold dishes.

The friends who always joked that he was not as majestic as his strict father finally felt the grandeur of the ancestor. The elder Ji burst into tears, and gestured moved and aggrieved: "There is such an ancestor in the family, everyone finally understands me. Feel it!"

The fox friends and dog friends nodded one after another.

The sympathetic Mr. Ji was about to continue selling miserably, but the Rong family and his son, Tong Rushuang, who had spent 100 taels of silver for a decent meal in the brothel, finally finished their meal.

The Rong's father and son, who had a meal in their throats, glanced at Ji Chongyan, who was watching the whole meal.

Only then did Ji Chongyan put down the teacup in his hand, got up and walked to the prostitute named Rushuang, and said, "Miss Rushuang, I have something to say to you!"

Rushuang quickly looked at Mother Xue with a pale face.

No matter how good this person looks, she doesn't look like an unscrupulous client, and she is not a serious person. Seeing such a decent person in an unscrupulous place like a brothel is really scary.

Mother Xue would not let Rushuang, who is still very useful, have something happen at this time, so she hurriedly stepped forward with a smiling face, and was about to speak to Ji Chongyan, when Ji Chongyan glanced at her and said : "You come too!"

Mother Xue: "..." Before she could say a word of persuasion, she got in together.

There was no coercion or temptation, no viciousness, just a few light words, but it gave people an unquestionable feeling.

Seeing that Ji Chongyan took Mother Xue and Rushuang away, the clients looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

Elder Ji got up quickly and was about to get out of the way while everyone was not paying attention, but before he could move his feet, Ji Feng, who was thicker than him, raised his hand and blocked his way.

"Master Ji, what are you doing?"

Master Ji's face turned pale, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the loving father and son of the Rong family, and hurriedly said: "I'm going home, I left early today, and I haven't said hello to my father yet!"

A filial son who always greets his father every morning... Ji Feng glanced at the filial son Rong who was looking uneasy, stroked his beard, chuckled, and said, "That's not necessary! Greetings, Mr. An His old man will not give you money, but it is true to give you two slaps!"

As we all know, An Guogong, who has not beaten his son in the past few decades, has been out of control since he touched his hand for the first time last year. The frequency of his hands is so frequent that people really doubt that An Guogong is going to kill him. Make up for the beatings that Master Ji and the others should have suffered when they were ignorant when they were young.

As soon as these words came out, the face of Elder Ji, who only liked to mention Duke An's two slaps two days ago, suddenly felt a dull pain on his face: it seemed that as soon as he heard these words, the feeling of slap came back.

But in front of Ji Feng, who was smiling but not smiling, Master Ji coughed, and still forced himself to be calm, saying: "I did something wrong, and Dad should hit me. A sage knows that mistakes can be corrected, and there is nothing good about it. I have already done something wrong." After I figured it out, I vowed to be a filial son and change my father's impression of me."

This... sounds like nothing wrong with it.

But Ji Feng couldn't hold back "haha" and laughed twice. After laughing, he said the truth without any concealment: "I'm sorry! Master Ji, it's funny that you are so serious about doing good things!"

Master Ji's face was flushed with anger, and he couldn't help but said angrily: "Ji, you are going too far!"

"Who is Ji? Are you?" Ji Feng smiled and asked Mr. Ji, "We are the only ones named Ji here!"

A gag reminded Mr. Ji: This Dali Siqing is not easy to get along with.Although he is a decent person, his mouth is used to dealing with murderers who are used to sophistry, and when he speaks from the source, he can piss people off.

He pursed his lips, but did not refute it back.If you talk to this person, you'll be pissed off. He just needs to bear it if he doesn't speak.Although the ancestor who left and right him is shameless, at least he won't choke him with words like this old man surnamed Ji.

Compared with this old man surnamed Ji, Zu Zong'er seemed to be more considerate.

It's just this idea... Mr. Ji will soon realize that he was wrong.

It should be that compared with the ancestor's son, this old man surnamed Ji seems extremely kind and gentle.

But at this moment, Master Ji didn't feel anything.

Glancing at the crowd of prostitutes with different expressions in the lobby downstairs, Ji Chongyan only paused for a moment before pointing at Rushuang and speaking to Mother Xue and Rushuang.

"She..." Ji Chongyan pointed to Rushuang, his eyes turned to the anxious Xuemao in front of him, and without going around in circles, he said bluntly, "It's for His Royal Highness, right?"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been very beautiful for many years, and he has never concealed anything in previous years. It was not until last year that he had a private Second Highness that he restrained himself a lot.

But with many years of habits and nature, is it so easy to change His Royal Highness's lustful habits?It's just that she lost her usual lustful face and turned to acting in secret.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the two of them froze immediately. Mother Xue was the first to react, and quickly denied it: "How could it be? Your son is thinking too much..."

Without waiting for her to finish speaking, Ji Chongyan took out a land deed from his arms and patted it on Mother Xue's table. He only glanced at the land deed on the table, and Mother Xue's expression suddenly changed. With that thick layer of makeup, she can still feel the ugly face of Madam Xue.

"You are a smart person, wise people don't speak dark words, you should know that if I am not sure, how could I enter your Fenghualou for no reason?"

Ji Chongyan said, paused, and smiled: "Could it be that I came to Fenghualou to be filial to my father like that young master Rong?"

Mother Xue: "..."

After a moment's pause, she pursed her lips and looked at Ji Chongyan: "My son...what does your son know?"

The ancestor that Mr. Ji said came to the door so rashly, he would not be afraid that she and Rushuang would reveal the things here. If so, this "living ancestor" must have held her hand.

Naturally, it is impossible for Mother Xue to do things in private without criticism, and there are many excuses, but I don't know how much weight Ji Shizi has in his hands.

"There is a rice merchant surnamed He in the city. He has a young daughter who was born well. Gao married into an official's family two years ago and seems to be living a good life!" Ji Chongyan said, looking in front of him, his face suddenly became serious. The changed mother Xue said, "The daughter of the He family is not born like her parents, but she is somewhat similar to you, Mother Xue."

(End of this chapter)