There is a kind of scholar

Chapter 23 Pinyu Pavilion

Su Xian pursed his lips, glanced at the scroll Lin Chuan held under his arm, and asked, "Is the county school on holiday?"

During the ten-day holiday, there is one day off every ten days, which is consistent with the "holiday" of all officials of the imperial court.

Before the holidays, the county school was closed, and the news that Su Xian was "killed" a few days ago was not learned by Lin Chuan until today.

"Just released today!"

Lin Chuan couldn't hide his happiness. He lowered his head and glanced at the scroll under his arm. He looked stunned, as if to say, "Huh? Why am I still holding them?"

Two bookboys in green clothes ran closer, panting heavily, took the scroll from Lin Chuan's hand, and said, "Young Master ran too fast, it's better for the younger ones to get the scroll."

Su Xian suddenly understood.

This friend and classmate, in order to come to see him, forgot to give the scroll to the book boy.

Instead, he tucked it under his arm and rushed over.

Su Xian was a little touched for no reason.

He was about to say something when he saw Lin Chuan's nose twitching and following the smell, he walked towards the stinky tofu stall like a puppet on strings.

He actually left Su Xian there!

The emotion that had just arisen in Su Xian's heart was blown away by the strong wind like a wisp of smoke.

"Is this the famous stinky tofu?" Lin Chuan walked to the stall.

"Not bad." Su Xian nodded reservedly.

"It sure smells bad, but it is said that it tastes extremely fragrant, and it was made by Brother Su?" Lin Chuan stared at the smoking copper pot and raised his eyebrows.

"good."

Lin Chuan glanced at the long line of diners, winked at Su Xian, and finally turned to Zhang Cuihua and shouted: "Give me a piece to try."

Zhang Cuihua was a little unsure and looked at Su Xian.

The diners in line glared and finally looked at Su Xian.

"Sister Zhang, this is my classmate and friend, Lin Chuan, a descendant of the Lin family in Beijing." Su Xian introduced.

Zhang Cuihua nodded. Since she was Su Xian's classmate, she was one of her own. She could get a "full set" for free by jumping in line.

The diners in line were discouraged. Not to mention their classmates, the "Lin Family in Beijing" alone was not something they could offend, and they shook their heads.

Although the aristocratic family is weakened, the centipede insect is still alive.

Lin Chuan laughed and straightened his back proudly. He liked this kind of "special" treatment.

However, Su Xian then said: "Young Master Lin has a lot of money, so I'll charge him twenty cents! Finally, I'll ask Brother Lin to line up at the back."

Lin Chuan's smile suddenly stiffened.

……

Su Xian and Lin Chuan walked side by side towards the slightly dilapidated home next door.

Lin Chuan ate stinky tofu while walking.

"Sure enough, the taste is unique. This is the first time I have eaten this kind of delicacy in my life..." Lin Chuan devoured it.

Su Xian was holding pancakes, green vegetables and rice in his hands, and chatted with him one after another.

"Today coincides with the county school holiday, and Brother Su has escaped from death again. We might as well go to a brothel to have a good time, or to get rid of the bad luck." Lin Chuan suddenly put his arm around Su Xian's shoulders without hesitation.

"Qinglou?"

Su Xian raised his eyebrows and lowered his voice.

After all, he is the soul of the 21st world. He feels a little uncomfortable discussing brothels in the street.

In front of the stinky tofu stall, Zhang Cuihua was taking out a portion of stinky tofu from the copper pot. When she heard the word "brothel", she frowned and raised her ears to listen carefully.

"I haven't been to 'Pinyu Pavilion' for a long time, and I don't know if Miss Xiao Lian misses me." Lin Chuan was eating stinky tofu, feeling a little hesitant.

But his voice was definitely loud, and it immediately attracted the attention of the diners in front of the stinky tofu stall.

There is contempt, there is disgust, but mostly envy.

Pinyu Pavilion is one of the most famous brothels in Daliang. It has branches all over the northern and southern counties and is very powerful.

"They're all crooked melons and cracked dates, don't go!" Su Xian couldn't let go, her voice was small, but it was heard by Zhang Cuihua, who was listening attentively, and she nodded imperceptibly.

"Our Yingzhou is indeed a bit remote, but Miss Lian is already taller than a short one, which is pretty good."

Lin Chuan had a look of pain on his face, patted Su Xian on the shoulder and said, "That's it, let's give up Miss Lian to Brother Su this time. Am I very loyal?"

Yingzhou is far away from the prosperity of the capital city, and is often threatened by the Liao Kingdom's southward invasion, so all industries are slightly depressed.

Even some industries that should be prosperous are in decline.

The only person in the entire Leshou County who can take advantage of this is Miss Pinyu Pavilion.

"No, I don't have any money." Su Xian spread his hands and the bachelor refused.

"I'll be the host and Brother Su just has fun."

"It's better not to go." Su Xian paused and said with a smile, "Why don't you invite me to your restaurant for dinner?"

"That's okay. We brothers won't come home until we're drunk today. Let's have a good drink." Lin Chuan nodded with a smile.He was thinking that after he had paid off Su Xian, he would go to Pinyu Pavilion and ask Xiao Lian to accompany him.

"..."

Su Xian opened the door, put the biscuits, vegetables, etc. on the old wooden table, locked the door, put his arms around Lin Chuan, chatted and laughed and left.

Increasingly westward.

The red sun is surrounded by colorful clouds, and the golden light in the evening colors the entire county.

The stinky tofu stall has already closed down.

After dinner and washing up, Liu Huixiang and Zhang Cuihua came to the boudoir. Zhang Cuihua was carrying a heavy cloth bag.

"Miss, this is the gross profit from today's stinky tofu stall." Zhang Cuihua put the cloth bag on the wooden table and made a "clang" sound.

"You take inventory first."

Liu Huixiang sat on the dressing table, taking off her makeup.

The bronze mirror reflected a beautiful oval face with beautiful facial features, swollen eyes, thin eyebrows, and plump and rosy lips.

The most important thing is that her skin is as thin as snow, so tender that it seems like you can squeeze out water.

While Liu Huixiang was taking off her makeup, she couldn't help but touch her face from the side.

She hadn't looked at this face carefully for a long, long time. When was the last time?Still 19?
Compared with before, this beautiful face is more plump and charming, and less elegant and refined. Generally speaking, she is still very satisfied.

She is 25 years old, her body has fully grown, and she is as plump and beautiful as a young woman.

But she is not married yet and is still a virgin, so she still retains the youthfulness and tenderness of a girl.

The two styles are blended together. They are youthful and charming, unparalleled in beauty, and have a rare charm. No wonder it has been nicknamed "Tofu Beauty".

"Miss, this afternoon Mr. Su met Mr. Lin, a classmate from the county school, in front of the stinky tofu stall." Zhang Cuihua counted the copper coins at the table, and the tinkling sound was particularly pleasant to the ear.

"What did they say?"

While Liu Huixiang was removing her makeup, she carefully looked at her beautiful face. Her mind couldn't help but think of Su Xian's piercing eyes this morning...

"Master Su likes to look at me!" She thought to herself, and the corners of her mouth curved into a nice smile.

"My classmate Lin Gongzi said that he wants to invite Mr. Su to the brothel to meet that little pity girl." Zhang Cuihua replied.

what? !

brothel?

Little pity girl?
In the smooth bronze mirror, the plump, glamorous and youthful and tender face paled in disappointment, the smile on the corner of the mouth also disappeared, and the action of removing makeup stopped in an instant.

"Young Master Su has gone to a brothel... or not?" Liu Huixiang turned sideways and stared at Zhang Cuihua with her watery eyes. When her plump and bright red lips uttered the word "brothel", a faint blush crept up her pretty face.

"Master Su said, these are all crooked melons and cracked dates, don't go!" Zhang Cuihua counted the copper coins and found nothing unusual about Liu Huixiang.

"Also, miss, listen to me, Mr. Su... eh?" Zhang Cuihua turned sideways and found that Liu Huixiang's face and sitting posture were not normal.

"What's wrong, Mr. Su?" Liu Huixiang slowly exhaled.

"Mr. Su seems a little shy and his voice is very low. I also found that Mr. Su once secretly turned his neck to look around." Zhang Cuihua said.

"Pfft..."

Liu Huixiang turned around, covered her mouth with both hands, and the flowers and branches trembled with joy, her knife-like shoulders trembled slightly.

The black hair that was spread around her shoulders was rippling like ripples. When the light of the oil lamp shone on it, it was so shiny and beautiful.

[Seeking collection, asking for recommendation ticket]

(End of this chapter)