Abandoned concubine turned over: Lord, don't be arrogant

Chapter 82 I Can't Eat It

After a tiring journey all the way, I finally entered Peicheng at ten o'clock in the evening.

After asking the people in Peicheng, they went to the largest inn in Peicheng County.

"Gentlemen, this way please."

The lobby on the first floor was quite lively, more than a dozen people suddenly entered, which still attracted the attention of the guests. They sometimes whispered to each other, and sometimes looked around secretly.In the end, he raised the glass of wine in his hand and drank it, ignoring it.

Deshan went to the shopkeeper of the inn alone to confess a few words, the shopkeeper nodded from time to time, and finally after Deshan took out a large ingot of silver, the shopkeeper's eyes widened.Then very enthusiastically arranged for Xiaoer to serve.

Chu Qingchen sat beside Jun Luo, poured a glass of water and was about to drink it, but Jun Luo snatched the glass away before he could drink it.

She rolled her eyes, and reluctantly poured another glass for Liu Zimou and Qin Zhiyuan before drinking in peace of mind.

"Looking at this Peicheng is quite lively!"

After Liu Zimou thanked Chu Qingchen, he said casually to Junluo.

Jun Luo's face is not very good.The entire imperial court was devastated by Peicheng's drought, but in the end, it turned out to be like this.

"Walk around tomorrow."

He still couldn't believe that a small county magistrate of Peicheng would manipulate the entire imperial court in his hands. If this was true, there would be a lot of officials involved.

Seeing that Jun Luo's cup was empty, Chu Qingchen filled another cup for him.

"If the young master is interested, you can go to the Xianglou here."

Jun Luo was a little dissatisfied, and gave her a sideways glance: "This is not for you to talk about."

Chu Qingchen curled his lips and remained silent.

Liu Zimou smiled, and asked kindly, "Miss Bi'er, do you have something to say?"

Chu Qingchen thought about it, dipped his slender fingers into the water in the cup, and wrote the word 'skinny horse' on the table.

Thin horses are those who bully the rich and powerful. They go to poor families to search for good-looking girls, buy them back, teach them singing and dancing, playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and when they grow up, sell them as concubines to the rich or enter the Chu Pavilion in Xianglou. profit from it.Because poor women are often thin and weak, the name "thin horse" comes from this.

"Even if the imperial court dismissed the corvee, someone has to carry it out. Although the drought here is not that serious, the imperial court's disaster food and disaster money have not been used on the people. There are only a lot of poor people. Gradually land, they become 'refugees'."

"The refugees are suffering, and they have no choice but to sell their wives and daughters. Therefore, Pei Chengcheng has a man's comfort zone, which is called "Shouma Ying". I heard that the palm behind the Shouma Ying is Peicheng's conscientious parent officer, Mr. Wei !"

The woman's voice was so soft that only a few people in front of her could hear it.

Only then did Jun Luo realize that he had misunderstood her.

"En. Let's go for a walk in a while, and you should stay at the inn."

Chu Qingchen said slyly: "The woman here is familiar with all kinds of obscenity, even if she is a young master, she must be careful about her body."

Jun Luo immediately sneered and said, "I can't eat a woman someone else has touched."

Chu Qingchen changed his face slightly, and sat beside him quietly without making a sound.

Jun Luo came back to his senses, watching the woman holding the cup tightly with both hands, sitting quietly with her head bowed.He frowned slightly, but didn't speak.

"I'm not too hungry, can I go back to my room and rest?"

The woman asked suddenly.

"Go. You've been exhausted all the way, so take a good wash."

Jun fell back.

Chu Qingchen got it right, nodded to the three of them, and went upstairs under the guidance of the waiter.

Chu Qingchen looked at the room, although it was not spacious, it was well-equipped.

She took out a piece of silver from her pocket and handed it to Xiao Er.

Xiao Er's eyes lit up, and he hastily bowed and said, "What do you want, Miss?"

"Someone arrange the bath water, and prepare a pen and paper for me. Don't let others find out."

Xiao Er rolled her eyes and immediately understood what she meant.

"Don't worry, girl, I'll do it right away!"

"Go!"

(End of this chapter)