The gentleman is knocking on the door

Chapter 4

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"Go and have a look, Zuixiang Tower is lively again!" Someone shouted on the street, and many people ran to the street.

Zuixianglou...is it a restaurant?

A trace of confusion flashed across Mi Congcong's phoenix eyes, he hesitated for a moment, and curiously followed the crowd to watch the excitement.

Outside Zuixiang Building, seven or eight men were wrestling into a ball. Judging from the two kinds of clothing, it was not difficult to guess which two big families these people should belong to.

Mi Congcong became more and more interesting the more he watched, isn't this usually a fight to the death?But the two sides fought very reservedly, the fists and legs seemed to be empty, and they didn't greet people.

A low couch was placed across the gate of Zuixiang Building, almost blocking the gate of Zuixiang Building. A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy was leaning lazily on the couch, his long and narrow eyes half-closed, and the folding fan in his hand Occasionally, he knocked on the couch and cheered for his servants: "Give me a hard hit, young master, and one person who wins will be rewarded with one or two entry into the yard!"

The boy's facial features are exquisite, he is leaning lazily on the couch, with a playful smile on his lips, how beautiful is this picture?As soon as the helpless young man opened his mouth, the rude cry abruptly destroyed this beautiful picture.

As soon as the boy's words came out of his mouth, the servant's blood boiled with excitement, and he finally fought for his life with the other party.

At the same time, a boy of about the same age wearing an ice-blue silk robe closed his folding fan with a "snap", inserted it into the back of his collar, and shouted furiously: "Who can beat a servant of the Lou family, my young master!" Return the deed of sale to him!"

The beautiful boy sneered, and then shouted to his servants: "Since Young Master Xu is so generous, you can have fun with him!"

One side is the courtyard of the second entrance, and the other side is the contract of prostitution. The three-year-old child knows which is more important. The words of the beautiful boy are undoubtedly slapping the face of the boy in the ice blue silk robe. The boy's face turns green and red.

His father is a well-known miser, so he can't pamper him like Lou Zhanyang pampered Lou Chenxiao, a bastard. Apart from buying and selling a few servants and spending a little money, he has no control over the affairs of the family, so His face was "slapped" by Lou Chenxiao again.

"Master, do you want the younger ones to come too?" Several members of the Lou family who did not participate in the fight rolled up their sleeves and looked at the young man on the couch, eager to try.

As for entering the yard, that's something they can't earn in a few lifetimes.

The boy gave a few servants a sideways look: "Is this young master the kind of person who bullies others?"

Several servants exchanged glances, and shouted in unison, "Of course not!"

The young man gave a few people a look of "children can be taught" in satisfaction: "That's it, bullying the few with more will win the battle! But you don't have to worry, as long as they win, you will have a small courtyard each."

Hearing this, the servants were overjoyed and almost knelt down and kowtowed to the boy to thank him: "Thank you, young master, thank you, young master!"

Mi Congcong in the crowd vaguely guessed something, lowered his voice and asked an aunt beside him: "Auntie, who are these two young masters?"

The aunt glanced at Mi Congcong: "The girl is not from the town, is she?"

Mi Congcong smiled: "Auntie has really good eyesight, you can tell from this, I am from Mo Village, and I rarely go to town."

Being praised by Mi Congcong, the auntie was in a good mood, and started talking to Mi Congcong about the two boys.

"Girl, since you are from Damo Village, you should have heard of Lou Yuanwai and Xu Yuanwai, the two major landlords in Wushan Town, right?" the aunt asked sarcastically.

Almost every village below Wushan Town has villagers renting land from the Lou and Xu families, and Damo Village is no exception.

Mi Congcong hadn't had a chance to get in touch with the folks since he came to this dynasty, but she had really heard of Lou Zhanyang and Xu Anhai.

Speaking of which, it was also thanks to Milan Lan's big mouth.

The girl didn't know what kind of mentality it was, and whenever she had free time, she would whisper into her ear, telling her who was rich and who was powerful in Wushan Town, and at the same time she didn't forget to derogate her, as if It was as if he could find a sense of superiority in front of her.

Mi Congcong really couldn't figure it out, no matter how rich and powerful those people are, how could they have anything to do with that girl?
Seeing Mi Congcong nodding, the aunt showed an expression of "I knew it": "Look, the one lying on the couch is Lou Chenxiao, the eldest son of the Lou family, and the one in the ice blue dress is Du Miao of the Xu family, and the young master Xu Shaochang .”

It turned out to be the second generation of the rich, and Mi Congcong had an epiphany.

"Don't look at the fact that the Lou and Xu families are very harmonious on the surface, but they are actually fighting fiercely behind the scenes." The aunt showed a look of contempt or resentment that she couldn't tell: "These two ancestors are both drunk and fragrant. A regular customer of the building, a few months ago Zuixianglou had a new oiran named Yinger, who was favored by the two ancestors at the same time, and every ten days and a half months, the two would fight because of this woman."

As the aunt spoke, she saw commotion in the crowd, looked up, pointed at the door of Zuixiang Building, and said through gritted teeth: "Look, this is the woman, this vixen is really harmful!"

In order to see this vixen, her stupid son stole all the family's money and spent it on this vixen. When the aunt saw this oiran named Ying'er, she wanted to go up and tear her face.

It turns out that this Zuixianglou is not a restaurant, but a brothel!
Mi Congcong's eyes flashed, and then he followed her gaze to Zuixianglou.

I saw a graceful woman in a blue tube top, thin veil of light blue emerald green water, holding a plate, and a smile that seemed to be anger or anger, appearing at the gate of Zuixiang Building.

This woman is completely different from the girl in Qinglou in Mi Congcong's imagination. She doesn't wear heavy makeup, but only a little rouge, but her gorgeous facial features are paired with a pair of seductive eyes full of spring, and she is naturally charming. No one will doubt it Her status as an oiran.

The entrance of Zuixiang Tower was blocked by a low couch, but it couldn't stop this woman named Ying'er at all. She leaned directly on the low couch with a plate in her hand, and picked up a peeled one from the plate with her two green fingers. The crystal clear lychee was delivered to the mouth of the boy on the couch: "Young Master Lou, eat a lychee to moisten your throat."

As the name suggests, this Yinger has a seductive voice, and her charming voice is so charming that even Mi Congcong, who is a woman, is almost seduced, let alone the men present.

"Bah!" The aunt next to Mi Congcong spat abruptly: "Fox!"

Mi Congcong gave the indignant aunt a strange look, wondering if this oiran has harmed someone in the aunt's family?
I have to say, Mi Congcong got the truth.

The beautiful young man on the couch gently parted his thin lips, holding the lychee in his mouth, his cold lips brushed over Ying'er's jade fingers as if invisibly, causing Ying'er to be jealous: "Young Master Lou is so annoying!"

"Ying'er is duplicity again." The young man looked at the woman in front of him with a half-knowledgeable smile.

(End of this chapter)