The daily life of the science master's book-wearing group

Chapter 536: Renovating Prostitution Houses

Chapter 536: Renovation of Prostitution ([-])

Li Zhao was on tenterhooks all the way and tried very hard not to look away. Unfortunately, Song Qingyue never raised her eyebrows.

In the end, the two of them did not eat at the Fly Restaurant outside. When they returned to their residence, the cook brought out by the palace opened the stove and cooked Song Qingyue's favorite food. However, Song Qingyue still didn't use her chopsticks much. Looking at the dishes on the table, she even sighed. After a few breaths.

After a long silence, she asked: "Have you seen those prostitutes standing on the street soliciting customers today?"

Li Zhao immediately felt aggrieved: "I didn't watch much, I really didn't watch!"

Song Qingyue rolled her eyes at Li Zhao.

Li Zhao put down his chopsticks and said solemnly: "Don't be jealous! You are enough for me in this life! Really! I can't even look down on the thin Yangzhou horse that others gave me. I can’t even eat what you taste like a whore!”

Song Qingyue let out a laugh: "Who else gave you a Yangzhou thin horse? Who is it? Tell me about it?"

Li Zhao clicked his tongue: "Didn't I send you to the county town to be a female teacher? Look at your memory!"

Song Qingyue immediately widened her eyes: "It takes a lot of energy out of a woman to have a baby. Who should I blame for my bad memory? Who should I blame?!"

"Blame me, blame me! It's all my fault, okay? Don't be angry! I really didn't look around! They are all as thin as ribs... No... I mean..."

"Shut up now!" Song Qingyue said upset. She held her chin and pondered for a long time. Then she clicked on the table and suddenly asked: "You have seen that they are all thin and dirty. They are all in such miserable condition. , and you have to force yourself to laugh to attract customers, don’t you feel sorry for the girls in the brothels?”

"Ah?" Li Zhao was stunned, and then he realized that his wife was overflowing with sympathy, "You mean, you want to rip off all those brothels and prostitutes?"

"Can't you?" Song Qingyue looked at Li Zhao pitifully. She looked so small that Li Zhao couldn't refuse her, as if as long as he said no, he would no longer be a man.

After moving his lips, Li Zhao finally slapped the table and said bravely: "Okay! Why not?! We've all been to temples and Taoist temples, what can't we do in a brothel!"

Song Qingyue rolled her eyes again and shook her head. She knew that in this social environment, it was impossible to ban the flesh business all at once.

Not to mention that it can't be done in this era, even a few hundred years from now, it will be impossible to completely ban it.

"This matter will be discussed in the long term. I will think of ways and I will always come up with a solution. But I am going to ask Jiang Zizheng to bring the apprentices from the School of Gynecology to Tianjin to give the prostitutes a free physical examination."

I don’t know if diseases like syphilis and AIDS have been introduced.Li Zhao agreed very much with this matter: "It's up to you. If you need to pay for your husband, just tell Lin Wanfu." Now he only had money to make Song Qingyue happy.

Sure enough, when this money-obsessed woman heard that he took the initiative to pay the bill, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she even took the initiative to come over and kiss him: "I knew you were the best, Brother Azhao!"

"Yes!" Li Zhao sighed, "Money is more pleasing to me than me!"

"Isn't that right?" Song Qingyue laughed.

The two stayed in Tianjin for another three days, ate some seafood and barbecue, and finally returned to Beijing with satisfaction.

After returning, Song Qingyue found Yu Weiliang, the deputy commander of the Jinyi Guards, and asked him about the affairs of the major brothels in the capital.

It's okay not to ask. After asking, Song Qingyue was a little discouraged. At least she couldn't touch the brothels in the capital. The owners behind them were very well-established. For example, Yichun House was an industry of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Good guy, the royal family took the lead. Flesh business!

"Why are you asking about this?" Yu Weiliang was curious.

Song Qingyue held her chin and said listlessly: "I feel that the girls in the brothels are so pitiful, and I want to close all the brothels!"

Yu Weiliang:......

"You don't think it's possible, right?" Song Qingyue said with a face.

The stunning beauty in front of him was pitiful and helpless. Yu Weiliang quickly averted his eyes and couldn't help complaining in his heart. No wonder His Highness the Crown Prince always depends on the Crown Princess for everything. With her acting like this, no man can stand it...

After thinking for a while, he said: "You can't touch the big brothel, those small brothels are in charge. There are some dirty things, I'm afraid you don't know. Since the empress is determined to do some good deeds, I have the guts to tell you some things behind His Highness's back." Listen to me, apart from those brothels, there are actually quite a few private Nanfeng parlors in the capital."

"Nan...Fengkan?! Which man?"

"That's that man. The court does not allow officials to have sex with prostitutes, and many scholar-bureaucrats play with boys in private. Those boys were either sold by their families when they were young, or abducted by traffickers. Most of them were in bad health after they reached their twenties. No better than those prostitutes.”

(End of this chapter)

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