Start with detective Li Yuanfang

Chapter 66 Are you trying to find fault?

After leaving the south gate of the imperial city, the spacious Suzaku Avenue is in front of you.

Looking at this street with a width of [-] meters, Li Yan felt that he had really come to Chang'an.

Boom! !Boom! !Boom! !

At this time, the city drum was beating, and the doors of the two markets in the east and west were officially opened, and a turbulent flow of people poured into it.

This flow of people looks pleasing to the eye.

It is well known that Chang'an City is square and square in design.

But what is even more reassuring is that, including Zhuque Avenue, there are [-] main streets in Chang'an, and there are very few portals on the square walls on both sides.

At this time, Li Yan was riding on the loess compacted road, looking at the shaded elms and pagoda trees on both sides, what he saw was basically a deep courtyard behind the square wall, with heavy eaves and heavy buildings.

Because only the residences of princes, nobles, and above the third grade can open their doors to the street after special permission from the system, and the doors of ordinary people can only open to the inside of the workshop.

In this way, the flow of people on the main street became extremely neat.

If you look down from a high altitude, you can see that every time the crowd passes a fork in the road, only a part of them will be diverted, and the rest of the time they will go straight all the way, the flow is endless and orderly.

Li Yan is not obsessive-compulsive, but seeing this scene, he feels very comfortable.

Qiu Shenji grew up here since he was a child, and Anshengan also moved to Chang'an when he was a teenager, and he didn't feel anything. The three of them drove slowly all the way to Pingkangfang.

Pingkangfang is next to Dongshi, also known as "Beili". Its north gate is actually just across the intersection from the imperial city, which is especially convenient for cadres to go in and accept the test.

The three of them kept a low profile, took a small detour, and entered from the south gate of the workshop.

In fact, Pingkangfang is not all places full of gunfire, there are many sensual and recreational places, such as wine shops, jewelry stores, musical instrument stores and so on.

The mansions of many dignitaries and dignitaries are also among them, such as Chu Suiliang, Kong Yingda, later Princess Taiping, Li Linfu...

And Li Jing.

Yes, the Duke of Wei's Mansion is in Pingkang Square. Li Yan wanted to go home, so he had to come here.

Obviously, this was the real reason why he was dragged here by An Shengan and Qiu Shenji, and it was definitely not because he had been curious for a long time.

The high-ranking officials belong to the high-ranking officials, and what LSPs care about is still the beautiful girls who gather in Fangdong Sanqu (community).

Seeing that An Shengan looked like he wanted to pay the bill, Qiu Shenji squeezed the money bag, determined to win or lose, and hurried to the south: "Today I will be the host, please go to Mrs. Shu's to get together!"

An Shengan's face changed slightly, and Li Yan explained: "Brother Qiu is retiring from brown to become an official today, so he should be the host."

An Shen raised his brows, and said with a hearty smile: "That's a happy event, okay, let's see Mrs. Shu San's talents today!"

Among the three songs, the grade of Beiqu is lower, and there are more small houses of prostitutes, one bustard and one prostitute, and women usually inherit their mother's business to make a living.

Zhongqu is the kind that later generations are familiar with. The venue is large and there are many people. If you are not satisfied, you can change another batch.

Nanqu is a high-end club. We all know that the lady likes to live in a place where there is one hospital for each person, point-to-point caring services, but the consumption is extremely high.

Qiu Shenji said Nanqu, obviously preparing to bleed heavily.

Li Yan smiled and said nothing.

Qiu Shenji, whose name is leek.

The three of them rode their horses to a courtyard in Nanqu. Qiu Shenji dismounted from his horse and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no sign on the door. He knocked on the door: "Miss Shu San, an old friend is visiting!"

Squeak!

The door opened slightly, revealing half of a woman's delicate face, and looked at them.

Seeing Li Yan and Qiu Shenji wearing a green robe and a green robe, and An Shengan wearing a martial robe, the woman's eyes did not fluctuate, but a skilled smile appeared on her face: "My lady is here, three gentlemen please!"

Qiu Shenji cupped his hands as if he was a serious guest, "Sorry for bothering you!"

The woman opened the door, Li Yan saw her dress and age, and guessed that this should be a fake mother, that is, a madam.

There is no tortoise male servant in the brothel of later generations, only a fake mother leading the way.

Walking all the way in, Li Yan discovered that this is actually a large courtyard house with several entrances and exits.

This is within the second ring!
The four of them walked through the hall and the courtyard, and saw that the hall was spacious. There were flowers planted in the courtyard, which wafted a faint fragrance, and there were also strange stone basins and pools, which were naturally harmonious.

When they arrived in the hall, they only heard the jingle of the rings, surrounded by four maidservants, and Mrs. Shu came walking.

Qiu Shenji stepped forward and said in the way of addressing an official position: "Shu knows, Qiu is here again!"

Miss Shu San gently covered her lips, and said softly: "Qiu Langjun, I have been looking forward to you for a long time."

Anshen squeezed his eyes when he saw it: "Brother Qiu is so charming!"

Qiu Shenji laughed, feeling that Bei'er had a face, Zhang Luo said: "Take a seat! Take a seat!"

In fact, Tang people usually come to this kind of place for group building, with as few as seven or eight people, and as many as twenty or thirty people come together.

Qiu Shenji used to form a group, but was ignored by the flamboyant on the field, and he couldn't be the guest of honor at all.

In ancient times, prostitutes always sold their bodies. There was no such thing as brothel geisha. Su Pao.

But prostitution is prostitution, and the power of a courtesan is that she can choose customers.

Especially Tang people like to test their conscience in groups, coupled with the prevailing spirit of competition, among them the most talented, or the most favorite of all ladies, it may be a good thing to spend a good night together, other people can only Serve as a foil, a proper supporting role.

Therefore, Qiu Shenji, whose name is leek, is also known as a foil layman.

But this time, he is the protagonist~!

After flirting with Mrs. Shu San, Qiu Shenji put the bulging money bag directly into the false mother's hands while taking advantage of the time to enter the table.

When the false mother opened it, she immediately burst into a smile: "Qiu Langjun is bold!"

It's really bold, there are a whole twenty gold in it!
This is not "getting the yuan (the right of the first night)", throwing [-] gold at a time, we all know that the lady is not so expensive, it is maliciously driving up the price.

Li Yan next to him didn't even know that it was equivalent to his one-year salary, so he just gave it out.

After everyone was seated, the dancer walked out of the room and began to dance gently.

Compared with dancing in the court, pay attention to a warm and cheerful, to express gratitude to the saint.

The dance here fully displays the femininity and beauty of women.

The gestures are faintly visible, and there are some whimsical temptations, but they are not too frivolous, and they are very solid.

While singing and dancing, delicacies of all colors and flavors were served one by one, and Mrs. Shu San sat beside Qiu Shenji in a fragrant breeze.

Qiu Shenji felt comfortable all over, but he still remembered that the leader was there, and said with a smile, "Shu knows how to treat one more favorably than another!"

Following his gaze, Mrs. Shu San looked at Li Yan, immediately changed her focus, and wandered around the banquet, focusing on Li Yan and Qiu Shenji, followed by peace of mind.

Even so, during the conversation and laughing, An Shengan didn't even notice that he had been left out in the slightest. On the contrary, he was often echoed, scratched to the itch frequently, and laughed.

We all know that in this era, the lady has the nature of a host, and she can handle twenty guests with ease, let alone three.

Li Yan talked the least, but he was also in a happy mood. He saw a female lecturer who was really proficient in human nature.

But looking at Mrs. Shu San who is very talkative and can catch up on any topic perfectly, he frowned, and suddenly asked: "There are many rumors about ghosts among the people. My lady knows, where is the best trend?"

Don't you claim to know everything, so it's reasonable for me to use you as a search engine!

Mrs. Shu San: "???"

This is the first time someone has come to the Land of Fireworks to ask ghosts.

However, her reaction was extremely fast. While making a little girl's frightened expression, she tried her best to recall the previous conversations at the guest table in her brain, and finally, through the accent characteristics of the three people, she could tell where they were from.

Combining all these, Mrs. Shu said timidly: "I heard that there are good ghosts in the south of the Yangtze River, and they are so vulgar. They sacrifice to sacrifice when they are sick, and they don't go to treat people. I don't know if it's true or not."

"Is Jiangnan laying a gun again?"

Li Yan laughed heartily.

If the three of them spoke with a Jiangsu-Zhejiang accent, then the "vulgar" place might have changed to Shandong.

True or false, the rumors are dense, but it has the taste of the search engines of later generations.

The third lady of Shu looked at her words and found that Li Yan was not satisfied with her answer, her face darkened: "It's my concubine's lack of knowledge..."

An Shengan hurriedly said: "Yuan Fang, don't believe me. I've also heard people say that the people in Jianghuai have many things about fox gods, and they worship in their houses to beg for favor. There is a folk proverb that without a fox spirit, there is no village."

Qiu Shenji clicked his tongue, very disdainful: "Fools and people!"

Li Yan knew that there was no way to do it, it was the limitation of the times.

An important achievement of many local officials in ancient times was breaking the obscene rituals. It is precisely because these beliefs are too chaotic that they are easily used by bad people.

During the Wu Zhou period, the person who ruled the south of the Yangtze River, gave up prostitutes, and gained promotion was Di Renjie.

Later, there was also a fox god in Luoyang, and Wu Zetian also invited Taoist Hu Huichao to Beijing to drive away the fox demon.

Without mentioning those, Li Yan asked again: "In Chang'an, are there any immortal masters and eminent monks who can destroy evil things?"

Mrs. Shu San: "..."

Are you trying to find fault on purpose?

(End of this chapter)