my father is the emperor

Chapter 6
At this time, twilight has fallen, and there is gray light around. After the [-]th day, the moon is gradually disappearing, and it becomes slightly curved like a jade plate that has fallen on the ground with a corner missing. It is not perfect!

From time to time, children playing watch on the street beat gongs and drums, shouting, Zhou Li looked excited, recalled his memory, and went back to Chang'an Street. There were few pedestrians on the street, and the fruits and vegetables on the ground were thrown here and there, dirty. It's filthy, it's horrible, and there are some bad things, the smell of rancid water is wafting!
Peng Le frowned, and sighed: "The world is so cold!" After a pause, he looked at Zhou Li and said, "Brother Zhou, where do we want to go?"

Zhou Li smiled mysteriously: "Of course it's a good place!?" He patted Peng Le's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I won't sell you!"

Peng Le didn't say much, just walked lightly, looking at the sky, sometimes feeling emotional, sometimes joyful, Zhou Li smiled lightly and said, "Brother Peng, why do you feel so much?"

Peng Le shook his head and said: "Chang'an, Chang'an, long-lived in Chang'an, brother Zhou, look, this Chang'an Avenue is full of filth and mess, how can it have the flavor of Chang'an?"

Zhou Li also nodded, and joked: "Brother Peng should study harder, get in the list as soon as possible, assist Mingjun, and think about the people of the world and the country!"

Peng Le smiled lightly, arched his hands and said with emotion: "Then Brother Cheng Zhou said auspiciously. Under the prosperous Tang Dynasty, Brother Zhou doesn't want to find an official position for the sake of the country and the people?"

Zhou Li pondered for a while and said: "Don't think about it for now!" He touched his chest and said: "When I succeed in my studies, my martial arts are excellent, maybe I will be a cannon fodder or something, and I will die well!"

Peng Le shook his head and said encouragingly: "Brother Zhou is not like a short-lived ghost, but more like a rich man. I think that in the future, I will meet my confidant and a good teacher as I wish, so that I can get attention, get promoted and get rich, and rise up every step of the way!" Afterwards, he said mysteriously: "Being a general may be possible!"

Hearing this, Zhou Li's face darkened, and he whispered: "Hey, brother Peng, be careful that the walls have ears!" Living in a big city, Zhou Li naturally knew that the emperor would put eyeliner everywhere in order to protect his rights. Hearing that is a capital crime of killing a person, the metropolis is not as good as in ancient times, some rules and regulations in the ancient times were not complete, and turning a word at random can have the power of killing a person!

Seeing that Peng Le was not keeping his mouth shut and not talking, Zhou Licai suddenly said: "Hey, it's just that Maxima is common, but Bole is not so common!"

Peng Le nodded and said: "Hey, then brother Zhou can also recommend himself!" Then Zhou Li, who didn't want to hurt his face gradually becoming ugly, smiled bitterly: "Hehe, forget it, life and death are famous, wealth is in the sky, nothing can be forced!"

Zhou Li nodded, pointed to the front, and said with a mysterious smile, "Hehe, we're here!"

Peng Le looked around and saw that there were only some lights with colorful lanterns here, and many people shouted, both men and women. Peng Le had been studying in the school since he was a child, and asked softly: " Brother Zhou, what place is this?"

Zhou Li whispered a few words in Peng Le's ear. Peng Le blushed and turned around to leave. Zhou Li pulled Peng Le and said, "It's all here. It's okay to go in and have a look!"

Peng Le was pulled into the brothel by Zhou Li, and in an instant, some beautifully dressed women rushed towards each other, attracting bees and butterflies, and flirting with beautiful voices and beauties!
Peng Le said angrily: "Brother Zhou, why are you so vulgar, you are so vulgar!" She shook off some women's hands and said, "I don't think I come from a scholarly family, but I have never been contaminated by these vulgar things!"

Zhou Li shook his head again and again, and said, "Brother Peng, it's all your fault!"

Peng Le turned his head and snorted coldly: "Why did you say that?"

Zhou Li clasped his hands and said: "Master Kong, the ancients, said that eaters have nature. If a man doesn't spend money, what's the use of having a younger brother?"

After Zhou Li finished speaking, a man dressed in gold and silver walked out of the brothel. Although he was a bit old, he was dressed in rouge and gouache, and he didn't look old at all. The person who came was the owner of the brothel, the old bustard!

The old bustard twisted her buttocks, held a feather fan, covered her mouth with the fan, and said with a smile, "Hey, my lord, you're here!?"

Peng Le has no power to restrain the chicken, and is entangled by some women, so he can't separate himself, humming coldly, with an expression of refusal to be thousands of miles away, but these women don't think about other things, come here , They are all rich sons and lords, some of them are dressed like men, and they look dignified, and they all worship under their pomegranate skirts!
Zhou Li responded with a smile: "Is there a better choice?" Having read a lot of ancient books, and adding modern insights into brothels, Zhou Li knows that every brothel has its own signature dish, which is the oiran. , belong to the kind of prostitutes who don't sell their bodies and set up memorial archways for women!
The old bustard smiled, but remained silent. Zhou Li smiled and took out an ingot of gold in his pocket. Asked: "Answer first, the silver is naturally indispensable to you!"

The old bustard saw that the young master was so generous, he forced a smile and said: "Can you still make the young master suffer?" Then he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at the shining silver, and said in a series: "Our Huaxiangfang, spring, summer, autumn and winter, everything Proficient, but also like a flower. Like water, like a beautiful moon, you are satisfied, there are flowers like a brocade, near the water tower, one in a thousand, Gu Jun does not look forward to you, cry and don't ask for it, just ask for wine, let's see which girl you like, Which door flower?"

Zhou Li didn't get what he wanted, so he took out another ingot of gold. The old bustard couldn't be happier, his eyes were straightened, flickering frequently, and he exclaimed: "There are also peonies, cuckoos, roses, begonias, The four major signs, the flowers are blooming, and there are even peerless talents who look like Diao Chan!" Stretching out a thumb, staring at the two ingots of gold, he said: "In Huaxiangfang, everyone has unique skills, so there is no excuse, and the two of you who are naturally serving Young master, come in the clouds, go in the clouds, fluttering is like a fairy, dare to ask the two young masters, do you have a beautiful woman in mind!"

Peng Le looked dizzy, lowered his head, dodged here and there, not letting women approach, and said a few words from time to time: "Go away, vulgar words like that!"

Zhou Li cast a glance at Peng Le, and said with a light smile, "Send this young master to the room first!" He raised his eyes, and said, "Let Hua Hua Zhengyan take good care of him, and if there is any mistake, I will blame you!" Tossing it, the old bustard replied: "That's natural, the four famous flowers are all carefully selected, and the body is very pampered!" He took the gold and bit it, and what he saw was real gold, he smiled and fanned : "Four beautiful flowers, welcome the guests!"

The bustard laughed and said, "I don't know if the young master has a beautiful woman to choose from?" Zhou Li looked at Peng Le who was pulled into the house and whispered, "Let Sihua, be careful, my friend is still a virgin!"

The old bustard giggled, the laughter made Zhou Li's body shudder, and said, "I don't like you here, hey!"

The old bustard raised his eyes, and said: "How could that happen?" Then he talked about some women who were forced to sell them here, and they were expensive virgins. Zhou Li shook his head again and again, and took out a few more ingots. Jin Zi, the old bustard opened his mouth in surprise, and laughed loudly: "Could it be that the young master likes it, our signboard here?"

(End of this chapter)