Dressed as cannon fodder for a good death, but the prince insisted on marrying me

Chapter 192 Isn't it stupid to have money but not make money?

"The brothel?"

Ah Yun suspects that she heard it wrong, what is she doing as a little girl in a brothel?
I still have to take him there!
Expecting that he would be surprised, Ling Yue raised her eyebrows and patted him on the shoulder.

"Ayun, Ye Liyou married a wife when you were your age, and you, a fool. The sisters will take you to see tonight, and let you know what is the most beautiful in the world!"

Ah Yun don't want to see it, it's not a good place!

And judging by her tone, it seems that she often goes to see her.

Not happy right away.

"Miss, I won't go, and you shouldn't go to such a messy place."

She covered her mouth and snickered, not teasing him anymore.

"Although it is a brothel, I heard that it is much more elegant than ordinary brothels. It is said that all the girls in it are both talented and beautiful, and they can play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting at their fingertips. Ah Yun, your thoughts are not pure?"

Ah Yun blushed a little, where could Ya Neng Ya go?Said he was not pure!
No reason!

When the willows were on the top of the moon, Qian Yingying came in all her splendor.Ling Yue's eyes stared straight at the beaded one.

"Yingying, you won't wear all your belongings, will you?"

Qian Yingying helped the golden peony and swayed, raised her eyebrows, and pouted her mouth: "Sister is so poor? Isn't it more beautiful? Naturally, I have to dress up."

Bimei?

Go to brothel?
Ah Yun couldn't accept Miss Qian's way of thinking, so she honestly went to the study to find Han Ming.

He was writing with Ling Lie.

"Your Majesty, Qian Yingying is here, Missy asked me to call Ning Yao to go with me."

Han Ming understood and looked at Ning Yao: "Go with them, remember to protect Miss Ling."

Under Yang Yi's envious eyes, Ning Yao answered "Yes".

Ling Lie put down the pen in his hand, and said with a smile: "Ayun, where are you going to play, miss?"

"green"

Han Ming hurriedly interrupted him: "A place where the mind is pure and the mind is cultivated."

Ling Lie nodded with satisfaction: "This is good, this is good! Where is it? I'll go and have a look together."

Although the eldest lady said that it was not an ordinary brothel, no matter how unusual it was, the prime minister could not go there.

If he went, the scene would be unimaginable.

A Yun froze there, what should he do?
It was Han Ming who came to his senses first and rolled up a piece of writing that had just been written on the table.

Joking in his mouth: "Ling Xiangla always said that he was close to me when I was studying calligraphy. When I heard that my daughter went to play, I immediately wanted to let the pigeons go. After all, it is my daughter!"

To Ning Yao, this was just a joke, but to Ling Lie, it meant that he was biased.

The son is jealous of his daughter!

The old man blushed, "Ming'er, I mean let's go together"

"I dont go."

His gloomy eyes forced Ling Lie to give up that thought, "I won't go, I won't go. Ah Yun, look at the eldest lady, don't let her be led astray by Qian Yingying."

A Yun: ".Yes, master."

When the two returned to Lanyuexuan, Qian Yingying, who had been flamboyant before, had changed into a man's costume and stood in front of the door of Zhaixing Pavilion.

Her eyes were dull and her head drooped, like a wilted grass.

After a while, Ling Yue also changed clothes and came out, her eyes were full of brilliance, like little flowers moistened by the sun and rain.

Looking at the two girls with completely different attitudes, A Yun and Ning Yao looked at each other.

"Miss Qian, why are you so unhappy?" Ning Yao asked.

Qian Yingying sighed heavily and long: "She won't let me wear my beautiful dress, and she won't let me wear my beautiful jewelry. She insists on making me wear men's clothes. Just this water-colored sleeve with some flowers on it, it's still plain." Must not!"

Ning Yao looked around seriously, and said with a smile: "I think these clothes are pretty good. After all, most of the people who go there are men, and men's clothes are more convenient. Moreover, you are more heroic in wearing these clothes than women's clothes!"

"Really?" Wushen's eyes suddenly glowed brighter than the sun, "Really beautiful?"

"nice!"

Ling Yue walked forward leisurely: "Baby Yingying, all the clothes are tightly selected by you, and you blame me, am I wronged? Besides, you don't believe me when I say it looks good, but you believe it when Ning Yao says it. What is this? reason?"

Unsurprisingly, she rolled her eyes, but she didn't care about it, so she took Qian Yingying and left.

The carriage stopped at the side of the road a short distance away from Shuyu Pavilion.

It's not that they want to take a walk in the moonlight, but that there are so many people there that cars can't get in at all.

"So many people!" Ling Yue exclaimed.

"It just opened today, and many people come here especially for the name, so let's go there quickly."

Qian Yingying straightened her clothes, straightened her waist, and grabbed Ning Yao's fan.

Swinging the fan with one hand, and wrapping around Ling Yue's waist with the other, she smiled rather playfully: "Baby Yue, go to the brothel with me!"

Ling Yue's temples were protruding, and she took her hand in disgust.

"Sister, are you crazy? You pretend to be a man now, and so do I. Others will suspect that you have a habit of Long Yang!"

"Long Longyang? No, no, no, I don't, let's be normal."

She quickly fanned the fan to ease the embarrassment, and cleared her throat.

Ah Yun secretly admired Ling Lie, he really had the foresight!
Silently pulled Ling Yue to his side, he was afraid that Qian Yingying would spoil the little girl.

Shuyu Pavilion.

Qian Yingying asked Ning Yao to take a small wooden sign made of rosewood and squeeze to the front of the crowd, and was immediately received by a special person, and the four of them were directly ushered into a luxuriously furnished private room.

Outside the window is the bustling long street, and when you open the window, you will see fireworks in the world.

The door of the room is facing the gorgeous and luxurious stage, on which there are already many graceful women singing and dancing.

The delicate singing of "Fish playing with lotus leaves in the east, fish playing with lotus leaves in the west, fish playing with lotus leaves in the south, and fish playing with lotus leaves in the north" makes people itch.

Around the stage, literati and inkmen gathered, some brushed their brushes, some wrote poems, some splashed ink, trying their best to show their literary talent.

"Miss, please wait a moment, tea will come in a while."

Ning Yao came back after careful inspection, and handed the wooden sign to Qian Yingying.

"This Shuyu Pavilion is too big. There are four floors up and down, and each floor has many rooms. There are everything for eating, drinking, and entertainment. But ours is the best. By the way, Miss Qian, what brand is this? It really works!"

Qian Yingying said quite proudly: "I don't know what brand it is, but it was given to me by the son of the Governor of Kyoto."

Ling Yue had never heard that she was acquainted with the son of the Governor of Kyoto.

After careful questioning, Qian Yingying raised her eyebrows and said, "I was surprised by his carriage two days ago, and I didn't want to embarrass him. After all, my father was an official in the same dynasty and asked him to pay 1000 taels of silver. Said that the capital was going to open a new Shuyu Pavilion, and he knew that I was interested, so he gave me this brand, saying that the owner of Shuyu Pavilion flattered him."

Ling Yue admired her so much that she was full of pitfalls.

"1000 taels of silver and you don't want to embarrass him?" She laughed.

"Oh, Yue'er, don't make such a fuss. Isn't that stupid if you don't make money if you have money? My sister told you that everything else is fake, but money is real. With money, you can buy whatever you want and live a good life." It’s cool! Besides, I spent 200 taels on buying Chen Ji, don’t you want to make it up?”

(End of this chapter)