A Weird Theater That Started In London

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Pingkang Square, the land of fireworks.

After the two came in from Nanfangmen, they didn't need to ask for directions, and walked eastward in a familiar way, because the prostitutes were concentrated in Fangdong's three songs.

Not only that, Lu Li, who inherited the unfamiliar memory, dared to pat his chest and said: No one knows Pingkangfang better than him, and knows all kinds of light and dark rules.

Those who are slim and gorgeous are concentrated in Nanqu and Zhongqu. Whether it is venues, furniture, bands, or food and beverages, they are considered to be the best in the world.

Of course, the cost is also huge.

Whether you want a girl to accompany you or not, as long as you sit down and drink, you have to pay three cents, which is three hundred wen.

Don’t think it’s too small. Fake mothers open shantangs and don’t make money. You know, in the prosperous and prosperous city of Chang’an, a piece of mutton pie will sell for one cent. No matter how expensive it is, it will drive up prices. The store will be invited by the government. Go for tea.

And the money spent on drinking in a prostitute is not counted as the cost of the lamp at night. After all, candlelight is very expensive. If you want to spend the night here, you have to pay at least double the price.

However, food **** is also.

Beiqu leaned against the square wall, but it was cheap, but the girl was not afraid of meat, and anyone would dare to receive it. Officials and dignitaries passing by here often go around, as for the reason, nothing else, too dirty!

For old drivers, these are the most basic common sense.

For another example, when going to a prostitute for the first time, it’s best not to be alone, but to find a regular customer to accompany you. A bunch of people are more suitable for spending time and wine, so as not to be regarded as a fat sheep——

No matter what your status is, even if you are the son of a certain country prince, you will bleed heavily the first time you come.

Pingkangfang unspoken rule: the bridegroom's prostitution is doubled.

At this time, Chao Heng had reined his horse and stopped in front of a courtyard.

There is no attic leaning against the mountains, but it is also a large house with several entrances and exits. There are a few small buildings dotted with it, which is elegant in style and adds a delicate touch.

In fact, the fake mother wanted to build a tall building to make her own prostitute a little more magnificent, and the court did not allow it. Pingkangfang was next to the imperial city.

"Two distinguished guests, can you have an appointment?"

Before Lu Li got off his horse, the two Ge Yi young servants hurried up to greet them, with an attentive tone.

It's too vulgar and bloody, and it's impossible to happen.

Regardless of the popularity of the host, just look at the horse with a black mane, as handsome as a dragon, with the most popular hairstyle nowadays, with countless golden leaves on the body, and even the saddle is studded with gems...

It can only be said that the trench is inhuman.

In fact, Lu Li didn't want to be so public. However, when the black mane passed by the jewelry store in West Market, he just couldn't leave, his eyes with big bronze bells seemed to be shining.

Money is outside of the body, far less important than the black-maned horse. Therefore, Lu Li did not hesitate, and immediately invited a Hu man master over to choose accessories for it.

"There is an appointment, A number six."

At first glance, he knew that Chao Heng, an international friend, usually came to these fireworks places, handed the reins to the young man familiarly, and walked towards the courtyard with his head high.

The same goes for Lu Li.

It's just that when he handed the reins to the young man, he exhorted: "Don't feed the grass, you must prepare good wine and vegetables for it."

Hearing this, the black mane horse became quiet.

The waiter felt a little strange, but as Lu Li threw a naked golden child over, there were no problems.

The two walked all the way through the courtyard, the flower rockery, and the strange stone pavilion.

When he stepped into the most exquisite lobby of the prostitute, a sweet and greasy powdery scent came, accompanied by bursts of laughter.

At the same time, the charming fake mother greeted her, half of her body pressed against Chao Heng, and teased: "Oh, isn't this Chao Buque? Sometimes it hasn't come. Is it because my girl is not well taken care of? "

"No no."

After all, Chao Heng's face is poor, unable to resist, his body shrinks back, helplessly said: "Recently busy with official business, I can't be free, but now I will come after a rest."

"I see."

The fake mother smiled like a flower, as if taking an inch, and leaning on Chao Heng again: "Tomorrow is the Spring Festival, everyone wants to find a decent female partner, what do you think Alang?"

"How many high-ranking officials come to me these days, wanting to invite a girl to accompany me, but they have been rejected. The girls have high-sightedness. Just now there was a fifth-rank official waiting here."

This is a boast, but it is not false.

It can be said that the ladies of Pingkangfang have high-sightedness, and they can also maliciously speculate that they are holding a shelf, in order to increase their worth, anyway, if the five-rank official invites them, they may not be able to take them away.

Either the appearance is good, or the literary talent is brilliant, and then you don't have to be generous, and you can send more silks, satin, gold and jade jewelry to succeed.

The three are the same, so go out and turn north, go to the square wall and look for it.

As for Chao Heng's official rank 7, although he is about to be promoted to rank five, he still hasn't implemented it yet. Why does Huang Siniang want to post it upside down?

Sage's favor!

This time, the saints feasted on the ministers in the Qinzhengwu Building. Only Grade 4 and above are eligible to sit. But there are always exceptions. Chao Heng and Li Bai are not high-ranking officials, but they are listed among them because of their literary talents.

For such a grand event, my own girl followed in, and then some dazzling performance, the reputation will naturally spread...

"Liu Niang is so kind, Heng is not easy to shirk, but I don't know Miss Xiao Yu."

Without waiting for him to finish, the fake mother said hurriedly: "Girl Xiao Yu has been waiting for Alang a long time ago."

Facts have proved that matching talents with beautiful women is not fabricated. If the girl is unwilling to post upside down, it can only be said that you are not well-known.

Moreover, Chao Heng was born in a jinshi, not to mention his own talents, and his friends are all famous figures in the literary world. Invisible, his status is getting higher and higher, and he is really a sought-after item in Pingkangfang.

Anyway, until now, when Lu Li stood, he saw many girls secretly giving Qiubo, some were to himself, some were to Chao Heng.

And the satisfied Liu Niang finally noticed Lu Li, her eyes lit up, and she asked with a sweet smile: "This young man looks at Miansheng. This is the first time he has come to Pingkangfang? If you are not a vain boy, you must have fun in time and cherish it. Great time."

As he said, he put aside Chao Heng and leaned in.

Xiao Langjun...

Lu Li is a little speechless~www.wuxiamtl.com~ He is now Dali Temple Qing, twenty-five years old, but his true age is less than twenty. In addition to his beautiful appearance, he does not wear official clothes when he travels. He really lacks dignity.

"Who is this……"

As soon as Chao Heng wanted to introduce, he saw the hint in Lu Li's eyes, and immediately changed his words: "It's Lu Qing, the critic of Dali Temple. He has a deep friendship with a certain person. Siniang must not neglect."

Such a young eighth grade official was also called Qing by Chao Heng. Huang Liuniang smiled more generously on his face and said generously: "Lang Jun is a new visitor, so the expenses tonight will be waived. In the future, you can always come to the slave side. ."

As he said, he took a wooden sign from his waist and handed it over.

"There are not many slave girls, but they are proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, especially those who know the lady, don't lose the fragrance of the next door..."

Speaking of this, Huang Liuniang's smile froze, obviously thinking of that unlucky event.

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