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Chapter 72 Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, Twelve Prefaces
black face.

How did I meet this unlucky woman?

For some reason, the woman in front of him always gave him a feeling of being unpredictable.

It's a feeling!
It seemed that no one could understand what she was thinking, erratic and elusive.

Of course, unless it is Long Murong, who can directly listen to other people's voices is another matter.

Tsk!How did this woman recognize me? "It's official business." Chen Xiaoer sighed and said helplessly.

"Business? Are you an official?" Nan Ke's eyes lit up under the mask, and he blinked and said:
"Jingzhao Mansion?"

As she spoke, she nodded and thoughtfully said:

"...That's right, Jingzhao Mansion belongs to your family, so it's normal for you to be an official of Jingzhao Mansion."

This woman dares to say anything...

With a dark face, Chen Xiaoer said, "It's not Jingzhao Mansion. Also, Jingzhao Mansion doesn't belong to my family, so don't talk nonsense."

"No?" Nan Ke seemed surprised, then suddenly seemed to remember something, clapped his hands and said:
"Oh, I see, Dali Temple!"

As she said that, she leaned forward, bumped Chen Xiaoer with her shoulder, winked and said, "I heard that a new temple official has come to Dali Temple, is it you?"

A woman disguised as a man, Nan Ke wearing a mask, accompanied by a slightly upturned smile, tsk!
A complete female ruffian!
"I'm on business, see you another day."

After Chen Xiaoer finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave. He didn't have time to chat with this woman today.

"Hey, wait!"

Naturally, Nan Ke wouldn't let Chen Xiaoer go so easily, so he followed along.

Chen Xiaoer: "..."

Looking at the woman who approached her with disgust, Chen Xiaoer knew that it was impossible to drive her away.

I simply let her go, but the fun was gone.

"Hey, what's wrong with Chen Xiaoer, the director of the Jiaofang?" He automatically ignored the disgust of the men around him.

Nan Ke asked very familiarly.

... Tsk!Such a thick-skinned woman in ancient times is rare.

"The Dali Temple is a secret, no comment." Chen Xiaoer said, pushing the woman who came up to him away.

Nan Ke didn't care, and stuck to it again.

Jiaofangsi is not like "Linxian Pavilion", "Qixiufang" and "Taibai Pavilion".
As soon as someone came, they surrounded a pair of girls and called them uncle.

The "high-end clubs" like Jiaofangsi are very reserved and serious, although there are girls at the door.

But it will definitely not be false to ordinary people.

Only when they are sure they want to come in, they will come up to ask one or two questions, such as the Qing Dynasty lady in front of him.

"You two, are you listening to music or visiting the courtyard?"

Wearing a cool-toned Luoshang floral dress, she is tall and slender, and her hair is noble rather than stylish.

Plain makeup is the beauty, cool and elegant is the most interesting.

"...Yuyuan!"

Before Chen Xiaoer could speak, Nan Ke immediately said: "... Jiaziyuan, a sequence, all night!"

After a set, the familiarity is astonishing.

The Qing waiter glanced at the unusually handsome young man, and frowned slightly.

But still nodded, took two gold-plated wooden plaques engraved with the character A from the side, and said:
"You two please."

"……gone!"

Nan Ke snatched the wooden sign from the Qing Dynasty official, and touched his little hand.

Under the annoyed gaze of the guards, he grinned, his white teeth shining brightly.

... Chen Xiaoer's head was full of black lines.

Tsk!Why do I always feel that this bad woman looks more like a Piao Ke than a Piao Ke?

... The Jiaofang Division is very large.

It is not too much to occupy half an area of ​​Fenglefang.There are promenades, small lakes, palaces and pavilions.

From time to time, there is an ensemble of Dongxiao and Guqin.

The road is paved with red carpets, and there are small lights on the road to guide the way, which is very romantic.

"... Tsk! How is it? With me, I guarantee that your investigation will go smoothly!" Nan Ke said proudly.

"You are a woman, why are you so familiar with this place?" Chen Xiaoer glanced at the thin and small woman beside her, with her hands behind her back, and asked triumphantly.

"Nonsense." Nan Ke rolled his eyes at Chen Xiaoer, passed his fingers through the coils on the wooden sign, and said:

"Women can't come? Superficial!"

The corner of Chen Xiaoer's mouth twitched slightly, and he smiled wryly in his heart: "Heh! Haha! I'm speechless."

"That's right." Suddenly, Nan Ke turned around, stopped in front of Chen Xiaoer, squinted his eyes and said, "Do you know what Jiaofangsi means by listening to music and visiting the courtyard?"

This Chen Xiaoer really doesn't know.

"...What do you mean?" Chen Xiaoer asked.

"Come to the Jiaofang Division if you don't understand anything?"

Nan Ke first contemptuously despised this man, and then said: "Sequence twelve."

"Listening to music, appreciating poems and going to Earthly Branches."

"...before the flowers and under the moon, the woman is graceful and graceful, covering everything, all in the Twelve Prefaces of Heavenly Stems."

"Generally, those who go to the Earthly Branches are rich merchants, or wealthy and upstarts."

"Or something that doesn't know how to do it."

"They like the kind of people who are weak in culture and culture, who show their talents but don't sell themselves, or the wives of criminal officials."

"Once you fall in love with her, you will redeem yourself and marry her back home."

Chen Xiaoer nodded, Jiaofang Secretary, there is only one in the world, and I have heard a little about it.

Generally, the girls of Jiaofang Division are the best.

Either they are some Confucianism cultivators, masters and nobles, these women are not considered prostitutes at all in essence.

...or the female relatives of criminal officials.

But he has only heard about the so-called Twelve Sequences of Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, and doesn't know much about them.

Nan Ke snapped his green little finger like a treasure, and said, "...Then it's God's business."

"A, B, C, D, E, Ji, Geng, Xin, Ren, Gui, ten yards."

"Each house corresponds to twelve sequences."

"...For example, Jiaziyuan, the first sequence; or Jiaziyuan, the second sequence, and so on."

"The higher the sequence, the better the quality of the cool mushroom."

"...A Academy, the first sequence, tsk tsk..." Nan Ke shook his head and clicked his tongue as he spoke.

Looking at her like this, her mouth is watering.

...Chen Xiaoer took a step back in disgust, staying away from this rascal woman.

"Cough!" Nan Ke coughed lightly to cover up his gaffe, and then continued, saying:

"The first sequence of the Jiaziyuan is basically the female official and master of the Jiaofang Division."

"Among them, there is a princess who once died."

"...or concubines from the previous dynasty. Or some heroines from the Jianghu school who have been wiped out."

"As long as you enter the Class A Academy, you are the master here, and you can do whatever you want."

"...everything is impossible!"

After some research, the two had arrived at a compound with three entrances and three exits.

A cold female hero with a long sword in her arms and scars on her face sat on the wall with an indifferent expression.

Fourth Grade Martial Arts!

... Chen Xiaoer could see the level of cultivation of this ruthless heroine at a glance.

A fourth-rank female swordsman is used to protect the courtyard.

Tsk tsk, Jiaofang Secretary, forever god!

It's just this kind of handwriting, which can't be compared with other brothel places.

"...Yan Feng!"

Nan Ke shook the letter A wooden sign in his hand, and shouted to the female swordsman on the wall:

"One sequence, which girls are idle?"

Tai Sui is in Jia, which is called Yanfeng!
She represents the nursing home of the Class A hospital...

(End of this chapter)