Red Mansion Beijingwang

Chapter 15 Men’s Paradise

In Shenjing, in front of Yanzhi Hutong, Shui Rong was wearing a blue Yunxiang Talisman bat-patterned outfit, with a rhinoceros horn belt tied around his waist, a white jade pendant and a large white robe, holding a landscape folding fan and shaking it gently. He has a handsome face and looks like a handsome young master.

"Master, let's go back. If the concubine finds out, I won't be able to survive." Xiao Fuzi on the side made a sad face and began to plead.

Rouge Hutong is a famous gold-selling cave in the capital. There are basically brothels and brothels on both sides of the alley. Royal nobles like this are dissolved in water. If they go to the brothels, those civil servants who pay attention to the three cardinal principles and five permanent principles of Confucianism, benevolence, justice, etiquette, wisdom and trust are not allowed to Rumor has it?
Not only that, Princess Beijing would not be kind if she knew about it. She might just verbally blame Shui Rong, but Xiao Fuzi, an internal prisoner, would have no good fruits to eat. This is called killing the chicken to scare the monkeys.

Shui Rong glanced at the crying little Fuzi, and frowned involuntarily. Shui Rong, who had nothing to do, left the house to walk around, inspecting what to do for a living, and came to the vicinity of Rouge Alley. As a time traveler, how could he not Go and see the man's paradise.

"Okay, what are you afraid of? I'm going to a brothel, not a brothel. I'm just going to have a look. I won't do anything inappropriate. As long as you don't tell me, how will my mother know?"

Although brothels and brothels are both places of romance, they are still different. Brothels are purely about the sale of bodies. They are divided into several grades. The first-grade brothels are called "Qingyin Xiaoban". In addition to beauty, the girls also need to be proficient in writing. , can write poems, calligraphy and painting, and must also be able to sing ditties.

Second-class brothels are called "tea rooms". The girls do not need to have many talents, but they need to be beautiful, proficient in writing, and able to taste tea.

Third-class brothels are called "lower places", and the girls only need beauty.

The lowest-level brothels are directly called "yaozi". The girls are much simpler, as long as they are women. They are commonly known as "pheasant places". The customers there are usually ordinary people like market villagers.

Generally, people who go to brothels directly meet their physiological needs. There is no such thing as reciting poems, playing the piano and listening to music. The girls there do not talk about romance, recite poems, and are all familiar with "playing, playing, and singing." technique.

The brothel is a luxurious and exquisite elegant house, a place of pleasure and ecstasy. Most of the people who come in and out are literati, poets, dignitaries and dignitaries. It is a place to recite poems, compose poems and listen to ditties.

The women in brothels are generally divided into "Qinghuanren" and "Red Guanren". Qinghuanren refers to people who sell their crafts but not their bodies, while "Honghuoren" can sell their bodies as well as their crafts. These two types of people are not selling skin and flesh business or selling their favors and showing off their laughter. It can be said that all of them have many skills, including music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and composition. Although they are in the land of fireworks, they are not free to waste money. Since ancient times, talented people have been If you like to come to a brothel, you are pursuing soul resonance. Of course, you can also have good friendships with talented people and beautiful women.

In comparison, it is understandable that a brothel is a high-end club with a different class, and it is impossible for ordinary people to enter.

Although places such as brothels prohibit royal family members from coming, many princes, dragons and grandsons still come secretly in private. As long as no trouble is caused, others will not say anything.

Xiao Fuzi still had a grimace on his face when he heard this. Even so, if Princess Beijing found out, Xiao Fuzi would still have to be punished.

Shui Rong was helpless when he saw this. He was really just curious and would never act recklessly. If there was a need, not to mention Qin Keqing, Yingluo was up to him to choose. Didn't he also fail to break through that layer of obstacles? How could he be looking for flowers and willows? What's more Going in and out of brothels may be a good thing for Shui Rong. He is not afraid that civil servants will report to him, but he is afraid that they will not report to him. Thinking of this, Shui Rong raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, don't disturb my young master's elegance."

Hearing this, Xiao Fuzi suddenly felt helpless. His master was Shui Rong. What could he say as an internal prisoner? He just hoped that his master would be as he said and just go in to take a look, so as not to get confused.

Shui Rong ignored it and walked towards Rouge Alley. The alley was connected in all directions. Since it was noon, there were no so-called lanterns. There were only a few pedestrians on both sides, making it seem quite deserted. Shui Rong was not surprised by this either. After all, it's broad daylight and it's not the right time. The girls have been busy all night and have to rest. They can't keep running and overload it! !

Of course, most of the deserted ones are brothels. As for brothels, they are a little different. They eat wine, listen to music, and talk about the past and the present, regardless of time.

Walking to the gate of a courtyard, there are white walls with mandarin duck tiles, Zhu door animal rings, flying eaves reflecting the lush green locust trees, and embroidered doors facing the lush green thin bamboos. It is not so-called gaudy, but rather elegant.

""Fengming Courtyard", the Japanese made jade to create the phoenix, which is suitable for the scene." Shui Rong raised his eyes and looked at the green lacquer plaque on the gate, and murmured.

Brothels are often characterized by "courtyard", "guan" and "ge"; brothels are mostly characterized by "room", "class", "building" and "store". As for those who are not into the mainstream, brothels, brothels and tile , hooks and columns are all available.

"Master, why don't we go back to the mansion? Miss Qin will be very angry if she knows about it!!" Xiao Fuzi behind him was eager to try when he saw Shuirong, so he said cautiously. He knew that his master was interested in the Miss Qin who entered the mansion. So let’s talk about this.

When Shui Rong heard this, he rolled his eyes at Xiao Fuzi and said dissatisfiedly: "If you don't want to follow me, just go back to the house by yourself."

You've come here, if you don't go in and take a look, wouldn't it be in vain? Moreover, this guy Xiao Fuzi actually used Qin Keqing to block him. I don't know, he is obsessed with Qin Keqing, but what does it have to do with him entering the brothel?This is not a conflict. After all, it is a rootless person who cannot understand the idea of ​​​​water dissolution. If he had roots, he would definitely be able to resonate with it.

When Xiao Fuzi saw that Shui Rong was dissatisfied, he immediately looked miserable, his face wrinkled up, and he cried: "It is my blessing to be with you. I will stay with you forever."

Shui Rong didn't say much after hearing this. After all, although Xiao Fuzi was thinking about himself, he was also worried about Shui Rong.

"Okay, you go in with me and don't talk any more." Shui Rong said.

Xiao Fuzi nodded in agreement upon hearing this, but Shui Rong ignored him and walked inside.

"But Prince Beijing?"

Shui Rong was about to step inside when a voice sounded. He turned his head and saw a dashing young master walking not far away. This man Shui Rong knew was Feng Ziying, the son of Shenwu General Feng Tang. He was a military general for generations and the queen of Jiangmen. , a generous man with a reputation of chivalry, this divine general was on duty in the Forbidden Army and was an old member of the Prince's Palace in Beijing.

Feng Ziying only felt that the back figures were similar before, but now that she saw that it was the new Prince of Beijing County, she hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Xiao Ke, Feng Ziying has met the prince."

Shui Rong nodded with a smile and said, "Ziying, since you are away from home, you don't need to call me prince, just call him equal."

How could he have the honor to enter a brothel if he was called Prince in Rouge Alley?
Feng Ziying understood clearly when he heard this, but he didn't dare to say Ping, so he cupped his hands and saluted, "I've met the young master."

Shui Rong nodded with satisfaction, isn't this right?

Feng Ziying was calculating in her heart, knowing that Shui Rong must be here to have fun, so she invited her: "Master, Xiao Ke has invited two friends. If you don't mind, we might as well get together." Shui Rong pondered for a moment after hearing this, and Feng Ziying He has a lot of friends and often drinks and has fun with others. They must be familiar with such gathering places as brothels. Shui Rong only knows a little about brothels, so it is suitable for him to be a guide. For the first time, it is more appropriate to have an experienced driver to guide him. Thinking of this, Shui Rong said, "Okay, then I'll ask Ziying to lead the way."

Seeing Shui Rong, Feng Ziying responded and hurriedly led the way. Xiao Fuzi behind him had a bitter look on his face and looked at Feng Ziying with wary eyes. His master could not be led astray.

Shui Rong didn't know what Xiao Fuzi was talking about, so he walked inside and raised his eyes to the central hall, where the Xiang curtains were covered with green curtains. A gorgeously dressed Nong Ji came forward to bow. Feng Ziying waved her hand, and Nong Ji bowed back. Looking at this look, she obviously knew Feng Ziying. , He is really an experienced driver.

Then Feng Ziying led Shui Rong in through the west corner door, and there was another path. There was something different inside, the verandah was enlarged, the trees on both sides of the corridor blocked the sun, and the moon wave water pavilion made it look like a garden.

Entering a courtyard, there are several tables in the flower hall, all made of fine huanghuali wood. The incense burner on one side is burning fine sandalwood. There are several rooms with bamboo curtains on both sides of the flower hall. , obviously that is the private room.

From time to time, the sound of laughter and chatter could be heard in the private room, and through the curtain, three people could be vaguely seen inside, sitting in the private room drinking.

Feng Ziying led Shui Rong in, and the three of them turned their heads when they noticed the movement.

"Hey, Mr. Feng, you are here. The slave family can't wait any longer."

The soft and charming voice sounded, and Shui Rong couldn't help but think of the so-called motorcycle girl. He looked at the table and saw a woman sitting at the table with a sweet smile, wearing a thin Xiaying gauze rose-scented bra. The waist is tied with a green and floral soft smoke skirt, and is covered with a white plum blossom organza that meanders to the floor. The shoulders are half exposed, the neck is long and slender, and the ravine is looming.

"Hey, where did this young man come from? He's so handsome!!!" After the woman teased Feng Ziying, her charming eyes looked at Shui Rong, her eyes turned slightly, her graceful figure was half leaning, and she had a pair of flat bottoms with beautiful pink lotuses. The embroidered shoes are slightly tilted.

Lazy and charming, her delicate body is in full view, which can't help but make ripples gradually rise in Shui Rong's heart. There are many stunning women in the palace, but they are conservatively dressed and cannot wear heavy makeup. This is missing visually. Isn't there such a thing as a man? They are all visual animals, and the ancients obviously understood this.

Moreover, the woman in front of her has a slender and graceful figure, soft jade arms like snow lotus roots, and graceful and round slender jade legs. She is graceful and plump, not as immature as a girl, and full of charm.

"How dare you, you dare to make fun of my master." When Xiao Fuzi saw that the fox in front of him dared to tease his master, he immediately scolded him.

The woman listened to Xiao Fuzi's high-pitched voice, her beautiful eyes turned, and she did not get angry. Instead, she stood upright and covered her Liuyun Jinxiu pink lotus flat embroidered shoes under her skirt. Her pretty face maintained a slight smile.

At this time, the handsome man on the left hand in front of the table was shocked when he saw Shui Rong's appearance. He quickly stood up and saluted, but Feng Ziying interrupted first and said: "Xianglian, I met the young master by chance today, so I invited you to get together. It's lively."

Shui Rong glanced sideways at Feng Ziying, this guy was quite interesting.

Xianglian raised her eyes and glanced at Feng Ziying. She immediately understood, bowed her hands and said, "I have met the young master."

Shui Rong nodded lightly. He knew the man named Xianglian. He was Liu Xianglian, a descendant of an aristocratic family. Liu Xianglian was the grandson of Liu Biao, Duke of Li. His parents died early and he was unable to study. He had a bold personality and loved to play with guns and swords. He gambled, ate and drank, slept in flowers and willows, played the flute and the zither, and did everything. However, he was born beautiful and loved to play. He was good at acting in romantic dramas about the birth and the moon. People who didn't know his identity thought he was an actor.

The woman knew the details about Liu Xianglian, and she even respectfully called him Young Master. The handsome young man was no ordinary man. She couldn't help but look at Shui Rong with her beautiful eyes, and began to guess in her mind.

Shui Rong didn't care about this. He turned his head and looked at the indignant Xiao Fuzi who didn't know what to say. If he was in a bad mood, this was to help him. With a sigh, Shui Rong ordered: "Go outside and wait." .”

Keeping Xiao Fuzi here will only disturb his interest, so it is better to send him away.

"Master, this" Xiao Fuzi looked embarrassed. If he didn't watch, if something happened to his master, he would be beaten to death.

Shui Rong frowned slightly when he saw this, and patiently ordered: "I know what I'm doing, go and wait outside."

Xiao Fuzi had no choice but to leave angrily, praying in his heart that his father would never do anything wrong. Before leaving, he gave Feng Ziying a hard look.

Feng Ziying looked embarrassed when she saw this, but she didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, she took the initiative to introduce: "Sir, this is Brother Jiang Yuhan, nicknamed Qiguan, and he is a good friend of mine."

Jiang Yuhan saw Shuirong's formation and knew that Shuirong had a distinguished status, so he stood up and cupped his hands and said, "I've seen the young master."

Jiang Yuhan looked at Jiang Yuhan with watery eyes. His nickname was Qiguan. Needless to say, he was probably a famous actor in the opera troupe of Prince Zhongshun in the original work. He was good at singing Xiaodan. Jia Baoyu once gave Jiang Yuhan a jade fan pendant and a pine flower sweat towel given by the attacker. In return, the red scarf was given by King Beijing as a tribute to the female king of Qianxiang Kingdom. The two of them kissed each other neck to neck.

It's just that Jiang Yuhan's face was powdered, her lips were greased, and her eyebrows were as long as willows. She was full of emotion, and all kinds of emotions in her life were gathered in the corners of her eyes. She was so charming and charming, and he thought she was a female husband, but he didn't expect that she was actually a man.

"Brother Jiang." Shui Rong returned the favor, feeling a little embarrassed. He would not admit that he was a little excited.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Ziying pointed to the charming woman who was sitting safely and introduced: "This is Miss Du Yuejiao. Miss Du Yuejiao is smart and intelligent, with outstanding talents. She is good at playing the flute and the zither, especially the string playing. Known as the number one in the capital, he was also a famous courtesan in the capital at that time, and he was unparalleled in the limelight."

Du Yuejiao stood up and bowed, and said softly: "I have seen the young master before."

Shui Rong also returned the favor and said gently: "Miss Du, this servant is rude, I hope you don't take it to heart."

It is indeed a bit excessive to scold someone for something. In a brothel, it is a common thing to say something lightly.

Du Yuejiao saw that Shui Rong was gentle and elegant, her beautiful eyes were flowing, and she became lazy again. She lifted up her Liuyun Jinxiu pink lotus flat embroidered shoes, and said with a sweet smile: "The slave family was scared just now. The young man said, "Don't take it to heart. Just think about it?”

(End of this chapter)