Confucianism is supreme? I am reciting Tang poems in another world!

"Master Ci, there's tea on the stove. I'll bring it to you." Hongniang said.

"Thank you, Hongniang."

After that, Hongniang left the room.

Mo Yao immediately came to Ci Song's side and whispered, "Brother Ci Song, she recognized me. What should I do?"

Seeing this, Ci Song's smile became even bigger, and he said, "Of course I can recognize her. We are not blind. No matter how much a woman dresses up, she can't become a man. It's too easy to tell that you are a woman dressed as a man."

"Ah? I thought I was already disguised like a man." Mo Yao looked herself up and down. She thought she had mastered the skill of dressing up as a man, but she didn't expect it to be so obvious in the eyes of others.

Mo Yao's words reminded Ci Song of some costume dramas he had watched in his previous life. Women dressed up as men, but other people couldn't tell just by combing their bangs. But in fact, everyone is not blind, let alone stupid.

"But." Ci Song smiled and continued, "Before entering the house, I had already told Gui Gong."

"Told Gui Gong?" Mo Yao thought for a moment and asked, "Could it be that Brother Ci Song patted my shoulder twice when I entered the house?"

"As expected of Yao'er, you are really smart."

Ci Song nodded with satisfaction, and then explained to Mo Yao, "This is called greeting. Men on the left and women on the right. It is usually the rule when regular customers bring new customers in. When entering the house, if you gently pat the left shoulder, it means that the visitor is a man and does not come often. This trip is just to see the world, so there is no need to be enthusiastic. Patting the right shoulder means that the visitor is a woman, please do not disturb."

"There is such a trick? Brother Ci Song, you know a lot."

"Practice makes perfect. The more you come, the more you will see."

Ci Song responded subconsciously, and then Ci Song felt that he seemed to have said something wrong. He looked up and found that Mo Yao was looking at him with a "kind" smile.

Mo Yao's smile made Ci Song a little nervous, but he immediately reacted and explained, "I mean, I come here often, so I am familiar with these rules." Mo Yao's smile did not change, which made Ci Song's scalp numb.

"Ahem." Hongniang walked into the room with tea, breaking the awkwardness in the room.

"Master Ci, your tea." Hongniang put the tea in front of Ci Song, then glanced at Mo Yao and smiled, "Madam, you are really lucky to marry a talented man like Master Ci."

"Ahem." Mo Yao's pretty face blushed when Hongniang said that, and his complexion improved. Hongniang also poured a cup of tea for Mo Yao and placed it in front of him.

"Hongniang, I remember there is an old procuress named Jinniang in Cuiyuan Road. I don't know where she is. I have something to find her."

Ci Song picked up the teacup, blew a breath gently, and then took a sip of the tea, but asked in his mouth.

"Jinniang? She left our Cuiyuan Building a few days ago."

Hongniang didn't know why Ci Song was looking for Jinniang, but she didn't ask much, just a simple answer.

"Oh? Left? Where did she go?"

"I heard from Jinniang that she went home. Master Ci, there are very few people in our industry who can quit at the peak of their careers. Jinniang is one of the few exceptions." Hongniang sighed.

"Quit at the peak of their careers..." Ci Song sipped his tea, with some thought in his eyes.

"I don't know what Master Ci is looking for Jinniang for?" Hongniang looked at Ci Song and said.

Ci Song put down his teacup, glanced at Hongniang, and slowly said: "I want to find someone. I heard that Jinniang is now where."

"I don't know about that, but Miss Li Ge and Jinniang are from the same hometown. Maybe she knows. I'll go to Miss Li Ge to answer your questions." Hongniang expressed her thoughts.

"Miss Li Ge, okay, I know."

"Then Hongniang won't disturb Master Ci and Madam Ci to have tea. Goodbye." Hongniang got up and left the room.

After he left, Mo Yao began to ask, "Brother Ci Song, who is that Li Ge girl?"

"She is the Qingguan of this brothel, a zither player who sells art but not her body. She has superb zither skills and is very popular in the brothel. Many dignitaries and celebrities want to see her style, but they also need to pass her test."

Mo Yao listened to Ci Song's introduction, and a trace of interest flashed in his eyes, and said: "Brother Ci Song, have you seen her?"

"I have seen her once. This girl is not an ordinary person. When I saw her before, she gave me a very strange feeling, very deep, as if she could see through people's hearts."

Ci Song expressed his feelings when he met Li Ge at that time. Before, he had a low cultivation level and shallow knowledge. He could not see the specialness of Li Ge at all. He just thought that this girl had an extraordinary temperament. But as he entered the academy, his cultivation level improved, and he thought of Li Ge again, and then he found that the woman was indeed unusual.

"The eyes that can see through people's hearts?" Mo Yao wanted to see Li Ge more and more.

"Let's go to the third floor to find her. Maybe if we see her again, we should be able to get answers to some questions."

Ci Song said, then stood up and walked out of the room.

Mo Yao immediately followed Ci Song when she saw this. The two walked through the corridor and came to the lobby on the third floor, one in front and one behind.

There were not many guests on the third floor, only a few people. They were drinking and having fun, or talking and laughing in low voices, and did not pay attention to Ci Song and Mo Yao.

Ci Song took Mo Yao to the door of the room where Miss Li Ge was before, and knocked gently on the door.

"Miss Li Ge, Ci Song wants to see you."

The door was opened, and a maid dressed in green appeared at the door. She looked at Ci Song with a bit of fear in her eyes, and said timidly: "Master Ci, Miss Li, Li Ge is waiting for you in the room."

"Okay."

Ci Song nodded, and then took Mo Yao into the room, while the maid immediately fled the room as if fleeing.

"Brother Ci Song, it seems that others are still afraid of you." Mo Yao said to Ci Song in a voice transmission, with a bit of playfulness in her tone.

"No way, who made me the first playboy in Daliang?"

Ci Song laughed at himself, then came to the room and began to observe carefully. The last time Ci Song came, he was just to gain experience, so he didn't pay attention to the furnishings in the room, but at this time he clearly felt that the room contained a strong yin and yang energy.

"Sure enough, this Miss Li Ge is not an ordinary person. Is she a Taoist?"

On the wall of the room, there is the poem "Guanju" that Ci Song wrote to Li Ge last time. At this moment, Mo Yao also saw this poem. She read it carefully and said, "Brother Ci Song, the words on it are so familiar. Why do I feel that it is a bit like you wrote it?"

"Uh, it was written by me." Ci Song suddenly felt something was wrong.

Hearing this, Mo Yao's eyes narrowed into a slit, and her smile became more "friendly": "Oh, so that's the case, 'A graceful lady is a good match for a gentleman'. I wonder who is the 'graceful lady' that Brother Ci Song is talking about?"

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