The best princess

Chapter 55

Although Qi Yibei was walking forward, he was accurately calculating the steps he was taking. It was not big, but it could make people feel that he was moving, and it would also allow Master Fu Dazhai to catch up with him easily.Glancing back secretly, Fu Youran was still standing in front of the teahouse door, suffering, and had no intention of catching up.Now Qi Yibei is a little uncertain, is it possible that Qi Ruinan is so attractive?He even used his trump card, and if he didn't succeed, he really had nothing to say.

Just when Qi Yibei was not sure about the situation, the crisp shout from behind made him relax.

Fu Youran caught up with Qi Yibei who seemed to have gone a long way, and said decisively: "Yan Pianxian!"

Seeing Fu Youran's clenched fists and the strange appearance of protruding eyes, Qi Yibei regretted it again.Although Yan Pianxian wanted to go a long time ago, it definitely shouldn't be today.But can he say what he can't say at this time?The answer is two words: dare not!
As for Fu Youran, the idea is very simple, considering the various factors Qi Yibei said, this time is really a rare opportunity.The so-called opportunity cannot be missed, and if it is lost, it will never come again. Even if he can come out in the future, Lao Qi may not necessarily come with him again.When the time comes, she will not be familiar with the place, and it will be easy to suffer if she is single, so... let her temporarily abandon her idol, besides, there will be more opportunities to meet in the palace in the future.Thinking of this, Fu Youran was overjoyed again.

He followed Qi Yibei around for a long time, just when Fu Youran was turning around, Qi Yibei quickly pulled her into a cloakroom shop beside the street, quickly dropped the silver taels, and bought two belts. One of the wide-brimmed tulle hats was brought by herself, and the other was buckled on Fu Youran's head.

Fu Youran only felt that her eyes were darkened, and she lifted the tulle and said dissatisfiedly: "Why do you wear this thing? It ruined my overall look."

Qi Yibei held Fu Youran's hand that wanted to take off his hat, "Paparazzi are everywhere, if you don't want to be on the headlines of the Dajin Times tomorrow, just bring them to me!"

Fu Youran struggled for her hand, but did not break free, and said angrily: "You are a public figure and I am not. No one recognizes me. You can wear it yourself."

"No." Qi Yibei looked like he was not negotiable, "Otherwise I won't go." Let him pretend to be a masked man foolishly?He doesn't do it.

The temptation of brothels is undoubtedly huge.In this way, there were two more masked heroes on the road leading to the brothel. Although it attracted a lot of speculation, it also avoided other troubles.

Looking at the world through the veil, everything has a more hazy beauty.Fu Youran puffed her cheeks in anger, and followed Qi Yibei into an inconspicuous alley.The alleys are getting wider and wider, and the whole street is filled with an indescribable fragrance of makeup and powder. There are many facades on both sides of the street, and red lanterns are hung without exception.Fu Youran didn't have time to get angry anymore, she looked around curiously.

Yihong Courtyard, Yicui Pavilion, Piaoxiang Building, Qunfang Pavilion...these are big-faced ones, and one can tell by the resplendent facade that they are very powerful. Those who can afford to go to such places naturally have to fill their wallets strength.Where do those who have no strength go?Some people have said, what kind of brothel do you go to if you don’t have the strength?This is not right. In order to take care of the real desire of the working people to feed and clothe their lives, small doors such as the Hanchun Room and the Beauty Class have been opened one after another, solving the employment problem of a large number of laid-off yellow-faced women, and laying a solid foundation for the laid-off workers of the Jin Dynasty. Adding bricks and tiles to re-employment.There are also some who don't even have a door face. They open a bamboo door in a remote place and hang a red light. Most of these are two or three girls who hold shares in partnership. Usually they are only regular customers. Being a little concubine, she left the fat powder alley and looked for her new tomorrow.

"Why is there no one?" Fu Youran counted the plaques on the street, but she didn't see a single person on the street. The brothels on both sides were also closed to thank customers, looking miserable and depressed. "The brothels in the capital are all closed down. gone?"

"Unless all the men in the world are dead." Qi Yibei looked up at the sky, "It will be another scene here after a while."

Fu Youran was a little confused, but Qi Yibei had already pulled her forward, "Find Yan Pianxian first."

"You really haven't been there?" Fu Youran still didn't believe it.

Qi Yibei didn't say a word. It is said that he should have been to this place that moved the capital long ago, but it happened to be such a coincidence. So today is really the first time.

The two moved forward slowly, when a little old man holding a gong and wooden hammer came from the other side of the street, "Kang-kuang-" two gongs sounded, and a miracle happened.

Brothels, large and small, which were still closed just now, opened their doors one after another after receiving the opening signal, and the yawning old bustards came out one after another, and then another brothel girl in a light gauze appeared with her waist twisted. At the same time, the street There are many more "consumers" who come out of nowhere.

Some are familiar with the way - they are veterans, some are full of curiosity - they are newcomers, among them there are many masked heroes wearing gauze hats like Fu Youran and the others - this is because they are afraid of being recognized by acquaintances .The girls from every family have long been familiar with the strangeness. No matter who they are, they will drag one upstairs to their own house. For a while, the streets are laughing and flirting, singing and swallowing, and the smell of fat is fragrant.

Fu Youran finally understood what Qi Yibei just said.The brothel opened at night to welcome the day, so naturally it opened later, which is why it has the depressed appearance just now.

"This little boy..."

Just when Fu Youran was distracted, a pair of small white hands had already grabbed her sleeves. Fu Youran was startled, and when she looked up, a delicate girl in her early twenties was giggling and smiling: "Young master!" First time back?"

Fu Youran nodded, and the girl smiled and said, "Come with my sister, I promise to serve you comfortably." After that, she pulled Fu Youran to go upstairs.

Fu Youran was a little excited, grabbed the girl's hand and ate tofu, "Sister, I want to go to Yan Pianxian, do you know where it is?"

The girl rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "My sister's nickname is Yan'er. When you go upstairs, my sister will dance to you. Isn't it Yan Pianxian?"

Although Fu Youran had been among men since she was a child, and had also watched the live version of Anyang's Oiran Contest, it was the first time she had enjoyed the gentle and soft words like today.Just as she was about to agree, a cold voice came from beside her, "She doesn't watch the dancing." Before she finished speaking, Fu Youran was wrapped in a warm embrace, and then hurriedly left the pimping scene.

Fu Youran twisted her body in dissatisfaction, "I haven't found Yan Pianxian anyway, so I'll go to another house to see and see."

"Experience?" Qi Yibei snorted, "Do you know what she's going to do to you?"

Fu Youran looked like "I'm an old hand", unfolded the folding fan "swish" and shook, "What else can I do in a brothel? Of course it's 'doing' what I love."

"Ha!" Qi Yibei's face was hidden behind the tulle, he couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could hear the disdain in his tone, "You must have that function!"

Fu Youran flattened her mouth, "Dirty!"

Qi Yibei was about to reply, when he caught a glimpse of a doorman out of the corner of his eye, he stopped and grabbed Fu Youran, "Here we are."

Fu Youran looked up and saw that there were no red lanterns hung up, and no bustards were sent out like other brothels to solicit customers. There were only a few courtyard guards in black clothes and hats standing.The vermilion gate is wide open, and a couplet is engraved beside the gate: like rain on light wings, flying swallows dance gracefully.There is a plaque hanging on the lintel, with the three big characters of "Yan Pianxian" written in dragons and phoenixes, and the exquisite patterns of flying swallows holding willows are engraved on both sides, making the whole door face look elegant, unique and unique.

"It's really not the same." Fu Youran admired and impatiently walked up the steps.Before he took two steps, he was stopped by one of the guards, "Young master, is this the first time you come to Yan Pianxian?"

"Yeah, why? No entry?"

The nursing home smiled and said: "Of course not, but our Yan Pianxian family has more rules that other people don't have. Please take a look, my lord." He pointed at him, and there was a sign beside the door, "Twelve taels to enter".

Fu Youran looked at it for a long time, when a handsome man passed by her, walked to a small desk at the door, took out a bank note and handed it to a middle-aged man behind the desk, the man checked it out. After checking the bank note, he took out a flower stick from the lottery holder on the table, and handed it to the young man with both hands. The young man walked into the gate holding the flower lottery with a smile on his face, and went away happily.

"You need money to enter?" Fu Youran's eyes were bigger than a bull's. This business is better than being a bandit.

"Exactly."

"You might as well grab it!" Fu Youran wanted to turn around bitterly, but she couldn't bear it, so she went to the nurse and whispered, "Can it be cheaper?"

There was a gentle smile on the nurse's face, "This is Yan Pianxian's rule, the villain dare not make decisions."

"Get a [-]% discount!" Fu Youran made an "eight" gesture with her hands, and said in a low voice: "It's the first time I come back, give me a discount, so as to attract repeat customers."

The nursing home still refused, when Qi Yibei's voice came from the door, "Don't embarrass me, come in quickly."

Fu Youran looked at the two flower sticks in his hand, and said with great heartache, "You bought these two for 20 taels!"

Qi Yibei didn't bother to talk to her, and pulled her into the door.It was only after entering the door that they realized that the two flower lottery tickets were equivalent to two passports. Immediately, a pretty and pleasant girl stepped forward and led them into the lobby, arranged them to sit at a table, and took some small drinks. After a while, he said: "Do the two sons have a familiar girl?"

Fu Youran touched the girl's hand, "Sister, this is our first time here."

"Young master came at the right time." The girl smiled and put her hands in her sleeves, "I'm just a maidservant leading the way. If you don't have any girls you know well, why don't you listen to the playing and singing first, and wait until noon to find the music, you can do it yourself." Find a girl you like."

"Looking for fragrance spectrum?"

The servant girl pursed her lips and smiled, "Xunfangpu is a traditional rule of Yan Pianxian. It is held every ten days. The girl who has entered the Xunfangpu will perform on the stage. Any young master who likes it can bid. That’s right. But it’s worth it, but you can’t force the girl, whether you can get into the incense tent or not depends on the young master’s ability.”

Fu Youran was dumbfounded when she heard that, oh, it's not enough to spend money, it also depends on the girl's mood?This is too profitable, right? "How expensive are your girls? So arrogant."

"Young master, have you really never heard of Yan Pianxian's Four Great Courtesans of Qin, Chess, Dance and Wine?"
Fu Youran looked at Qi Yibei, then shook her head in a daze, the servant girl smiled and said: "Young Master, you have to open your eyes today, these four girls are famous in the capital, the so-called Xunfangpu is just for these four girls. Founded by a girl."

Fu Youran's curiosity was hooked to the extreme, after the maid stepped down, she excitedly grabbed Qi Yibei who had been silent since just now, "Stop pretending to be cool, tell me quickly, the four It's about the big oiran."

"How do I know." Yes, he didn't say anything, Qi Yibei looked at Fu Youran and said: "Xunfangpu for a while, you just watch the fun, no bidding!"

"I don't have any money, so I'm crazy to compete for that thing!"

Qi Yibei nodded in satisfaction, and only hoped that Xun Fangpu would end soon so that he could quickly return to the palace with this ticking time bomb.

In a blink of an eye, the lobby was full of fat, thin, young, and young romantic people, holding flower sticks in their hands, and their faces looked determined to win.A gong sounded, and there was a commotion in the crowd. Looking at the sky outside the window, it was already noon.

A young woman in red stepped onto the high platform in the center of the lobby, and the audience immediately laughed.

"Today's proprietress Xunfangpu will play in person?"

"No matter how much it costs, I want Boss Yan to accompany me overnight."

"Sister Yan, let's play a song called Fengqiuhuang..."

Facing the teasing from everyone in the audience, the woman on the stage calmly said, "The slave's looks are bad, how dare you enter this place to search for fragrances? I came to the stage today to introduce a new girl from Yan Pianxian."

Fu Youran was surprised, seeing that the woman in red was only 24 or [-] years old, how could she be the boss of Yan Pianxian?Looking at her slightly long jade face, with willow eyebrows and fine eyes, and full and plump lips, there is nothing unusual about the facial features alone, but when combined, it makes people feel that this woman is very sexy and strangely beautiful.

"...This girl is unparalleled in singing. She made her debut on stage today, and she will be the fifth oiran of Yan Pianxian from now on."

All the lewd thieves in the audience applauded in unison, urging Boss Yan to let the new girl come on stage.At this moment, a voice sounded in the lobby.It is crisp like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley, and mellow like a trickle of water. Accompanied by a simple chime bell accompaniment, singing a song "Heaven and Earth".

Just when everyone was mesmerized, the Divine Comedy came to an abrupt end, and there were a few weak sounds of disputes, and then there was a loud noise, as if something had been knocked over, and then a woman rushed out from behind the stage, and everyone It was like waking up from a big dream.As soon as I saw the figure, someone couldn't wait to shout out the price: "1000 taels!"

"Three thousand!"

"Three thousand five!"

"four thousand!"

The bidding was louder and louder, but when everyone saw the face of the woman on the stage, they couldn't help but feel slightly disappointed.

Yan Pianxian's four big oirans are all excellent in color and art, but today's women, although their singing voice is breathtaking, their appearance is much more ordinary, with a trace of uncertain heroism in their delicate beauty, which does not meet the beauty standards of brothel girls .

The voice of bidding suddenly became much less, and the woman on the stage raised a confident smile, and clasped her fists at everyone, "Please, everyone!"

The eyes of everyone in the audience suddenly brightened again, a new breed!
Looking at Boss Yan who was standing under the stage, he didn't know whether he was dissatisfied with the price, or he was dissatisfied with the girl's hastily appearing on the stage, but his complexion was ashen, and the maid who followed him hurriedly ran away.

Seeing that the bidding price had risen to 8000 taels, a clear, angry voice sounded: "1 taels!"

All the lewd thieves were in an uproar, and looked along the prestige, only to see a petite young man in red with a gauze hat standing there straight, with one hand raised high, pointing at the girl on the stage with a "one" gesture, hating The voice said: "TNND 1 taels!" Hearing the voice, it seemed that he was about to cry.

Sitting at the same table was a young man in plain clothes who was also wearing a gauze cap. He was resting his forehead with his hands, looking like he was having a terrible headache.

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