My harem can't be this messy

Chapter 348 Cups
"The son of this palace is not dead, it is Jin Wang, it is Jin Wang, and it is the son of the queen who died. She snatched Zhi'er away from me, snatched it away!"

"Concubine Lan, you are crazy, you are crazy!"

Rui'er was pinched by the throat, she struggled instinctively, she has been a maid of honor all the time, now her strength is much stronger than that of a pampered woman like Concubine Lan, she forcefully broke Concubine Lan's hand that was pinching her neck.

Rui'er struggled to get up, holding Concubine Lan's hand tightly at this time, fearing that she would mess around again.

"Concubine Lan, you're crazy. It's your son who died, not the empress's. When there was King Jin, Rui'er was standing guard outside Lizheng Hall and heard King Jin cry."

"Her son died after crying, dead, dead, King Jin is not her son, no."

Concubine Lan laughed wildly as she spoke, and ran wildly on the main road of Tangquan Palace, Rui'er looked at her and let her run out of her sight.

"Concubine Lan is really crazy!"

The shrill roar, hysterical alone at this moment, was heard in Rui'er's ears.

Rui'er unconsciously looked towards Chang'an, there are not many people who are driving crazy in that palace?
It's just that when Rui'er looked there, looking at the place where she once stayed, there was also a slight change in her expression.

Since Empress Changsun recovered from her illness, she seemed to have really changed a lot. As a personal maid, Rui'er knew it best, especially since the empress had just recovered from her illness for a while.

That look makes Rui'er feel strange, that kind of strangeness that makes her feel cold in her bones every time she thinks about it.

Rui'er would not think that King Jin was not born to the queen, nor would she think that the queen was not that queen.

But that sense of strangeness still seeps into Rui'er's heart unknowingly.

What's the matter with the empress?

Rui'er looked at the bright galaxy, and unconsciously asked a question, but how could someone answer her about this matter!
The night of Tangquan Palace is still deep, and the thin palace lanterns cannot illuminate the night here.

Concubine Lan's heart-piercing voice could be faintly heard in the distance. This woman is really completely insane.

Back then, she was also a woman whom His Majesty loved very much, otherwise she would not have conceived a dragon fetus, but this fetus could not be kept after all.

The sorrow of a woman, the sorrow of an era, the sorrow of a court concubine.

Walking through great sorrow and great joy, in this night-lit Tangquan Palace, finally the last trace of nerves collapsed, maybe he was crazy, if he was crazy, all his words became crazy.

In the future, no one will care about anything she says, only that she is crazy.

Rui'er left, listening to Concubine Lan's heart-wrenching roar, the pain made Rui'er unbearable to hear it.

In Chang'an, the moonlight was just right, and Qingyue Tower was brightly lit. Three carriages stopped not far from here. Someone had already arrived and brought the carriages to the resettlement place.

The people here are obviously very familiar with Li Yin, there is no way, most of the money from the king of Shu has been rewarded here, so it is strange if they are not familiar with him.

"Sixth Young Master, please come inside, I'll be waiting for Sixth Young Master."

The man obviously knew Li Yin's identity, but here, he must not be called Li Yin's sixth prince. In fact, there are many high-ranking officials and nobles who come here, and it is normal not to be called by their identity when they come here.

Otherwise, it would be bad for a prince, a duke of a certain state, or a royal doctor.

After all, these people also have face, and it is not too glorious to come to the brothel.

Li Zhi followed Li Yin at this time, and Murong Xueying next to him had already opened the folding fan and followed Li Zhi.

The people in Qingyue Tower are very familiar with Li Yin, so naturally they don't pay much attention to the people brought by the King of Shu.

When he was welcomed into Qingyue Tower, several young women surrounded him and greeted Li Yin and the others.

Li Yin waved his hand, this kind of woman is the most common thing in Qingyuelou, no matter how greedy the king of Shu is, he will not lower his status to play this kind of thing.

Li Zhi has the smell of rouge on the nose, and the smell of powder here is too strong. Rouge powder is used by others to dress up, are these used to paste face?
There, Murong Xueying was shaking the folding fan, obviously shaking it a little faster, as if to fan away the strong smell of makeup and powder.

Seeing the King of Shu waving his hands, the waiter who brought the King of Shu and his party quickly drove away the girls who came up.

I don't even look at the people who come here, I just lean on them, I don't know my identity, I don't know what my appearance is?
The waiter led a few people through the halls and alleys, and Li Zhi also knew that there was another universe in Qingyue Tower, and it was huge inside.

From time to time, some people passed by with their warm and soft bodies in their arms. These were prostitutes, purely for flesh and blood business, Li Zhi didn't even look at these people.

At this moment, I just want to see where the strength of Qingyue Building is, and what the gathering in Chang'an Ninth Floor looks like.

Eat women's rouge, no woman around is better than these women.

After passing through a corridor, the ears finally became clear, where Li Yin just sighed and looked at Li Zhi.

"I knew I wouldn't take you through the main entrance!"

"It's also fun to watch."

Li Zhi said lightly, what he saw just now was just as he had imagined.The brothel in my impression is not exactly like this.

It's just that after passing through this door, it is different from before. It seems that there are two worlds inside and outside the door.

Obviously, the King of Shu doesn't care about these vulgar fans, and the purpose of this trip is not in those places for ordinary people.

What I have seen before is probably the whore among the prostitutes. This kind of woman, as long as she has money, can let her do her best to serve you.

But the prostitutes among the prostitutes are actually those who perform their arts but not their bodies. Compared with ordinary women, prostitutes are often much cleaner.

Later generations used prostitutes to describe a woman who manipulated a certain profession to gain benefits, but in fact, the word prostitute was completely vilified.

Those who prostitute themselves are not prostitutes, they are prostitutes.If you look closely at the prostitute characters, you can also taste the skills of ancient man-made characters, one for female and two for Japanese.

In this era, prostitutes may still have a good home, but prostitutes will never be favored by dignitaries.

In China in 5000 years, there were indeed many famous brothel women, but those women were basically prostitutes, which were very different from prostitutes.

Maybe they can be given a more elegant name, literary prostitutes. It is extremely difficult to cultivate this kind of woman, even to the point where people feel that it is extremely difficult.Often the price paid by a brothel to train a prostitute is almost catching up with the cost of a lady from a wealthy family.

This kind of prostitute, even a brothel, would never allow them to commit themselves to others easily.In other words, if they broke their bodies, their worth would also drop.

Therefore, the higher the top level of the industry, the cleaner it is.The bottom is silt, and the top is lotus out of silt.

When the king of Shu came to the brothel, he was looking for prostitutes, not prostitutes.

After a few people entered the door, Li Yin waved his hands, and the waiter who followed was also knowledgeable, so he left quickly.

I'm not afraid that the King of Shu doesn't know the way. I'm afraid that the King of Shu is more familiar with this Qingyue Tower than his own Palace of the King of Shu.

When the waiter left, Li Min suddenly pulled out a folding fan from his sleeve and opened it too.

(End of this chapter)