The purpose of entering the brothel was to investigate Zhang Yiqi's whereabouts, to avenge Zhuo Er, to seek justice for the villagers who were slaughtered in the Yan territory, and to seek justice for all the people who died in the General's Mansion!
Ning Que walked into the brothel with these thoughts in mind. Then, he sincerely realized that these excuses were bullsh * t. If he insisted on this view, Darkie would definitely come back from the underworld covered in rain and give him a hard kick.
Thinking of these things and the fact that he was about to open a new chapter in his life, he was very nervous. After entering the brothel, he realized that he did not see the signboard outside clearly. In fact, there was no signboard in the brothel at all.
Under the attentive greeting of two manservants, he walked through a small courtyard and into the brightly lit building.
Casually glancing at the lobby of the brothel, Ning Que's expression was as calm as usual, but he was a little surprised. He found that the brothel looked lively and cheerful outside, but it was very quiet inside. It was very different from other brothels. Of course, he had never been to a brothel. But when he brought Sangsang to cure her illness and bought the Article on the Response of the Tao, he had seen the brothel from afar in Changping. More accurately, this brothel was very different from what he had imagined.
The lobby was brightly lit, and the music was clear but not obscene. On the red carpet in the middle, several slender women were plucking the strings of the zither. Their expressions were focused on the instruments, and there was gentleness in their beautiful eyes. However, they did not cast any flirtatious or flirtatious glances at the customers below the stage.
Entering the lobby, the whole world seemed to be quiet. The voices of the girls in the brothel who were leaning against the railing and waving their red sleeves to make fun of him became extremely distant and inaudible. But then, there was a burst of light footsteps upstairs. Ning Que guessed that it must be those girls who rushed here to see him. He hurriedly lowered his head to hide the embarrassment on his face.
The manservant softly asked him what service he needed. He did not show any disrespect just because he was young and the target of the girls' teasing. Ning Que pinched the silver pouch in his sleeve and secretly guessed that the dozens of taels of silver he stole from Sangsang were probably useless in this world. So he randomly pointed to a table in the corner.
A pot of sake, two plates of melon seeds and nuts, four plates of sweet pastries, and a hot and cold towel. Even the small bucket for the shells of the melon seeds was very beautiful with red plum blossoms between the black lacquer. It was very beautiful. All these added up cost Ning Que four taels of silver. But he did not feel wronged at all. Because the service and luxurious furnishings here were all luxurious and luxurious for a child who had been living in the frontier fortress for many years, he had never experienced anything like this before.
After drinking two cups of wine and eating a few fruits, the music on the stage changed to dancing. The naked bodies wrapped in light robes spun and jumped with the music. White skin appeared when they raised their hands and tight curves could be seen when they moved their feet. The previously quiet atmosphere in the lobby also became warm and ambiguous.
The customers at the tables in the hall were all surrounded by girls with charming smiles and gentle eyes. At this time, the atmosphere was like night, so the distance between men and women naturally became closer. They snuggled up to each other, and occasionally, they would take a sip. As for the softness of the hands that were hidden in the wide sleeves, no one knew. Perhaps it was because the rules of this building were strict, but there were no overly intimate scenes that appeared.
But in this way, Ning Que, who was sitting alone in the corner, suddenly seemed a little out of tune with the atmosphere. He was alone without a girl by his side, and it was really a little awkward in such a place. Especially when the girls who were teasing him by the railings upstairs laughed again, and the girls who were in the arms of the customers even looked at him with mischievous and interesting eyes from time to time, the awkwardness became a little extreme.
But in this way, Ning Que, who was sitting alone in the corner, suddenly seemed a little out of tune with the atmosphere. He was alone without a girl by his side, and it was really a little embarrassing in such a place. Especially when the girls who were teasing him by the railings upstairs laughed again, and the girls who were in the arms of the customers even looked at him with mischievous and interesting eyes from time to time, the awkwardness became a little extreme.
The Tangs were open-minded and generous, and liked to have fun. They were also the most warm-hearted. It was common for them to meet in a brothel and drink together at the table. Ning Que was slightly stunned by the invitation, but he did not want to lose his bearing. He cupped his hands and bowed sincerely, and then let the servant carry his slightly shabby wine and dishes over.
There was no such thing as introducing each other as soon as they met in a brothel. As the saying went, there was no need to know each other when they met in the same place. The young man did not ask who Ning Que was, but just kept drinking and laughing. Ning Que also relaxed after drinking a few more cups of wine. He was also a very talkative and noisy person, so he responded with a few words, and suddenly the table became lively.
The young man seemed to be in a very good mood. He squinted his eyes and looked at Ning Que with bad intentions. He said to the steward generously, "Arrange two girls for this young man. It doesn't matter their age, or where they are from, as long as they know how to serve people."
Ning Que thought to himself that age was not a problem, and nationality was not a problem. He did not think that the people in Chang 'an would have such an unrestrained discussion. While he was laughing there, he suddenly understood what the young man meant. He could not help but be shocked, and hurriedly waved his hands to say that there was no need.
"Indeed, there is no need … no need to be polite." The young man laughed in a low voice, and his laughter was very unusual. "Young man, if I am not wrong, you should still be a virgin, right?"
Ning Que frowned awkwardly, and the few inconspicuous freckles on his cheeks suddenly became obvious. He thought to himself, "Should I bow to him at this time, and then shout," Brother, you really have a good eye! "
The steward squinted his eyes and smiled, and said, "Don't worry," and then turned to make arrangements. Seeing the strange expression on Ning Que's face, the young man could not help but slightly frown and guess, "Young man, could it be that you don't like mature women who care for you at your age, and only like delicate young ladies?"
Ning Que sat at the table like a piece of wood, and his eyes were wandering. No one knew what he was thinking. Suddenly, he made up his mind, and said with a shy smile, "To be honest, I still like girls of the same age as me."
"Good, good, good, this is the nature of a man, frank and unrestrained."
The young man patted his fan and praised, and then immediately raised his eyebrows and laughed, "You are a young man, and if you want girls of the same age, they must be new. I did not expect you to like this kind of people."
Ning Que slightly raised his eyebrows, and when he was about to talk about the hundreds of times of life he had accumulated over the years, suddenly a little maidservant ran down the stairs, and expressionlessly walked to their table, and said in a clear voice, "Young man, Mistress Jian wants to see you."
Ning Que was about to enter a new era with the help of a kind young man, but suddenly a little maidservant came to interrupt him. Ning Que slightly opened his mouth, and instantly thought of countless plots in legends. Every time the male protagonists went to the brothel in high spirits, they would always be interrupted by one or another accident, and those accidents included the brothel being burned down, the battle of the strong, his childhood sweetheart being jealous, or the sudden appearance of the fierce wife at home …
Thinking of this, he could not help but feel very nervous, and even began to feel depressed in advance. He did not even think about who Mistress Jian was. However, when the guests at the hall heard the name of Mistress Jian, they suddenly showed surprise and confusion, and all looked at him with envy and even jealousy.
The young man was stunned, and then patted Ning Que's shoulder with jealousy, and said with a laugh, "You are so lucky."
Ning Que was awakened by the heavy slap with deep resentment, and then he noticed the expressions on the faces of the people in the hall. After a slight shock, he could not help but have a strong curiosity about Mistress Jian, and of course, many beautiful reverie.
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