Chapter 85

Pinyue Building is the most blooming place among the willow alleys of Huajie in Beijing.

Whether it is Hongguan or Qingguan, all of them are outstanding in appearance, and they are proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and are considerate. They are sought after by many dignitaries.

Fu Shu has only seen brothels from books and TV, so seeing it with her own eyes, she felt that neither the book nor the TV described it in detail enough.

This Pinyue Building is built along the water, with pavilions and waterside pavilions, and the scenery is suitable. Although you haven't entered it, the melodious music, the singing and dancing seems to be right in front of your eyes.

Unlike a Qinlou Chu Pavilion, it looks like a gentle hometown of rich and noble people.

Moreover, the rule here is that girls pick people, even if they are powerful people, they can't force the girls here to serve.

From the rules alone, it can be seen that the identity of the owner behind this Pinyue Building is very unusual.Otherwise, why not be afraid of offending the powerful?
"Wow, Miss, this place is too beautiful, even more beautiful than our residence." Yang Qian repeatedly exclaimed.

Fu Shu took a look at the other party, "What nonsense are you talking about? We are in Taifu's mansion, not in another garden. It's good if we can live in it. Don't call me Miss outside, just call me Xiao Fu. You have to do everything you can to act, and now I'm just you Boy."

Yang Qian smiled brightly, "I see, little..." Then her tone changed, "Xiao Fu! Let's go!"

Yang Qian waved her hand gracefully, ready to go in, but was stopped by the guards.

"Why are you stopping me? Uncle is going in to drink flower wine!" Yang Qian said in a rough voice.

Fu Shu looked at the other party's actions, and she really played a playboy to three points.She obviously didn't say that this place was the brothel with the highest standard, but Yang Qian seemed to know it long ago. It is estimated that with the other party's temperament, the other party probably went to this kind of place often.

"I'm sorry, my son. Do you have a good girl? Or do you have a clear card?" A guard said respectfully.

"I'm just here for the first time, and you think there are so many rules when meeting a girl here?" Yang Qian said angrily.

At this time, a pretty girl came out with a smile on her face, "What's breaking the rules? Since we are distinguished guests from afar, we should open the door and come in. My lord, please."

Yang Qian smiled triumphantly, and cast a wink at the girl pretending to be chic.

Seeing this, Fu Shu lowered her head silently, she was indeed a repeat offender.

Fu Shu listened to the girl leading the way for them, while introducing them.

The girl is a small steward, named Zhen'er.

Although it is the same place, there are three kinds of guests.

One is distinguished guests with considerable status, who naturally enjoy first-class services.

Of course, the content of the service also depends on the money in the hands of the other party.

To put it bluntly, it's just spending money to add status to yourself.

One is ordinary guests, the girls who serve are just ordinary girls, and the place is just a building, drinking and chatting with girls.As for whether to stay overnight, it depends on the girl's willingness.

The last one is purely for watching the excitement, watching singing and dancing, and resolving worries.

"My lord, which one would you like to choose? From the point of view of the slave family, only the first one is suitable for you." Zhen'er said with a smile.

"Isn't it? It's very vulgar to talk about money. If anyone can make the master happy, he can spend as much money as he wants." Yang Qian said with pride in an instant.

Fu Shu watched Zhen'er smile into a flower, and looked at Yang Qian with tender eyes. For some reason, she got goosebumps, but at the same time felt that it was like looking at a fat sheep.

"Since the young master is a straightforward person, the slave family will not hide it anymore. As long as the young master pays 1000 taels of silver, the young master is free to have fun."

"1000 taels?" Yang Qian's eyes widened in disbelief, "So much?"

Zhen'er hurriedly said: "How is this too much? It's just 1000 taels. Sister Xueyan is our red card in Pinyue Building, and others may not meet you if you pay 5000 taels. There is also Sister Ziling, who not only looks good, but also looks good. She is proficient in chess, calligraphy and painting, and I don’t know how many dignitaries offered tens of thousands of taels of silver to help her redeem her body. There is also sister Wuer, her palm dance is a masterpiece in Baiyuelou, it can be said to be a glimpse..."

Zhen'er counted the outstanding girls in the building carefully, and said that it was a hype.

Yang Qian glanced at Fu Shu, "Xiao Fu, what do you think?"

Fu Shu smiled slightly, "Master, although our family is richer, we can't spend money like this, otherwise, the master will break your legs."

Yang Qian couldn't help being disappointed, she still didn't give up and said: "But we're just here to have fun. If we follow those ordinary guests and look at ordinary girls, we won't see those red cards. They are all people with status, how can we go?" In the general building?"

Fu Shu heard the other party's implication, she just thought that the young owner of the food court would appear in Baiyue Building, so he must be a first-class guest.

She is not the kind of person who is greedy for money, but 1000 taels of silver is too much, and the total profit of her shop is not that much.

What's more, she didn't bring that much money out.

Zhen'er's eyesight is extraordinary, after all, no one has seen anyone who has been in the entertainment field for so long.

This young master looks quite stylish, but he is mainly an inconspicuous young man, which is intriguing.

Zhen'er looked at Fu Shu with great interest. The young man in front of her was dressed in ordinary coarse cloth clothes. She took a closer look at the fine skin and tender flesh, her eyes were clear and calm, and there was a faint warmth between her brows.

The guests who come to their Baiyue Building have everything, and there are not a few people who like to pretend to be servants like the master.

Zhen'er's heart moved, and her smile became even brighter, "This little brother looks very kind, as if I've seen it before."

To Fu Shu, these words are too familiar. Isn't this a routine between men and women?Although the other way around.

"Young lady said so, I think so too." Fu Shu replied with a smile.

Zhen'er was taken aback.

She probably didn't expect the serious-looking boy to say such a thing.

But when I thought about it, I laughed again. How many innocent teenagers can come to a place like theirs?

"Sister Zhen'er, it's not good, something serious has happened." A maidservant in green hurried over.

"What's the matter? Are you in a panic?" Zhen'er scolded angrily.

The maid hurriedly said: "Miss Wu'er sprained her foot accidentally, and Mr. Dongfang is holding Miss Wu'er's sign to fight with Miss Zisu. Then Mr. Dongfang bet 5000 taels of silver. If Miss Wuer does not dance , we have to pay 1 taels."

Zhen'er's complexion suddenly changed, "Isn't today a good day?"

"It's good, but it slipped on the ground and fell."

"Then who is Zisu betting on?"

"It's the prime minister's son, Mr. Shen."

"Then how much did he pay?"

"It's also 5000 taels."

Fu Shu was speechless secretly, these rich men spent money like water.There is only one prime minister in this Great Wei, and that is Prime Minister Shen. Isn't Young Master Shen Shen Mingyue's elder brother, Shen Chu, a well-known playboy.

These guys can really play.

By the way, the young owner of the food court seems to be surnamed Dongfang, can't it be such a coincidence?
I heard that Dongfang is obsessed with being rich and not benevolent, and he loves money like his life, but he is willing to spend money on women's sex.

What a virtue!
(End of this chapter)

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