Demon Phoenix Evil Emperor: Killer Crazy Concubine

Chapter 20 Brothel Teaching 1 On the second day, just as it was getting dark, Jing Yirong walked into the small courtyard and said to Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin who were practicing martial arts: "There is no need to practice martial arts tonight. You go somewhere."

"Where?" Nalan Zhijin looked joyful.

Jing Yirong glanced lightly, "Leave the palace."

"Get out of the palace!" Even Nalan Zhenqi couldn't calm down, "Master, are you really taking us out of the palace?"

"Have you ever gone out again?"

"En." The two nodded in unison.

"It really is a canary in a golden cage," Jing Yirong looked at Xiao Yan, "inform Nalan Qingyi to let him go out with us tonight."

Nalan Zhijin immediately said, "Master, didn't the prince say at lunch today that your father will discuss things with him tonight?"

"Is there such a thing?" Jing Yirong frowned.

Xiao Yan nodded, "I remember correctly, the prince did say that during lunch."

"That's because I forgot. Zhenqi, Zhijin, you guys change your clothes, and I'll go find your prince brother." Jing Yirong ordered.

Nalan Qingyi stepped into the small courtyard at this time, "Yirong, are you looking for me? What's the matter?"

"It will be better if you come, and it will save me from looking for you, changing clothes and leaving the palace later."

"Going out of the palace? But my father asked me to discuss the court affairs with him after dinner. You came here just to say something to you." Nalan Qingyi looked at Jing Yirong in embarrassment, "I'm sorry to disappoint you .”

Jing Yirong looked directly at Nalan Qingyi, "Don't be embarrassed, I won't be disappointed, because you will accompany me out of the palace."

"Ah?" Nalan Qingyi looked indifferent.

Jing Yirong looked at Xiao Yan, "Go and tell the prince that the crown prince accidentally fell while walking and broke his foot. Today he is recuperating in the uterus and can't go to him. If he wants to visit, tell him that the prince is asleep. , it's best not to bother."

"Yes," Xiao Yan withdrew as she said.

"Wait," Jing Yirong called to stop Xiao Yan, who turned around in doubt, "What orders does the Crown Princess have?"

"Go back quickly, change into men's clothes and accompany us out of the palace."

"Yes," Xiao Yan couldn't restrain surprise on her face, she didn't expect that Jing Yirong would even take herself out of the palace, and lived in this palace for nearly a month, eating well and using well but without freedom.

Nalan Qingyi looked at Jing Yirong in a daze, while Nalan Zhenqi frowned, "Master, you are committing the crime of deceiving the emperor. If the king finds out, the prince and you will be punished."

"Deceitful?" Jing Yirong approached Nalan Zhenqi with a smile like a flower, "I can call him father when I want to, and Nalan Zhenhai when I don't want to; I can treat him as the king when I am happy." He's not even a fart when I'm upset."

Both Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin's eyes widened. Although they always knew that their master was a witch, they didn't expect that she would ignore her father.

"Okay, put away your surprised expressions," Jing Yirong patted the two of them, "Your father is the ruler of this country, he can give up everything for this country, even his own son. But he But I don’t give up the world for any of you. So don’t bully you. When you are bullied, he won’t hug you in his arms like a loving father to comfort you. I believe you understand this matter better than me. So don’t bully Anyone who stands up to protect you, the only thing you have to do is to make yourself strong, remember there will never be anyone who is not afraid of the strong."

The two nodded silently, whether it was more glory or more sorrow to be born in the emperor's family.

Nalan Qingyi finally left the palace with them.

In the carriage, Nalan Zhijin looked at Xiao Yan and Jing Yirong's men's attire and felt novelty, "Master, why do you want to disguise yourself as a man?" "Do you know what kind of man your master hates the most?" Jing Yirong Close your eyes and don't answer questions.

Nalan Zhijin shook his head.

Jing Yirong continued: "A man who talks a lot."

Nalan Zhijin stuck out his tongue and stopped talking.

Nalan Qingyi shook her head with a broken smile, her gentle eyes fell on Jing Yi's elegant cheeks, because she was dressed as a man, she didn't wear any makeup, but she was extraordinarily delicate and sharp, her black silk hair was tied around her head with a ribbon In the back, a few strands of hair swayed down her cheeks, adding a bit of heroism to her delicate cheeks, and her icy aura made her instantly become an extraordinary handsome and luxurious 'he'.

The carriage stopped, and the place to go had arrived.Nalan Qingyi opened his eyes, but first bumped into the doting and loving eyes that Nalan Qingyi had no time to retract.My heart suddenly tightened, and I immediately turned my eyes away.

Nalan Qingyi withdrew her gaze with a flushed face, and immediately got out of the carriage, probably she didn't expect Jing Yirong to open her eyes suddenly.

Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin had already got off the carriage, Nalan Qingyi stood beside them and saw their dumbfounded expressions and asked, "What's wrong?"

Nalan Zhenqi raised his head and pointed to the magnificent building in front of him, "Brother Prince, what is this place?"

Nalan Qingyi raised his head and saw that there were three big golden characters engraved on the flat forehead of the sandalwood, 'Sleeve Fragrance Pavilion', and immediately cast his gaze on Jing Yirong who got out of the car afterwards, "Yirong, this is? "

"Can't read?" Jing Yirong straightened his clothes, "Didn't you guys still discuss women's issues last night? Today I will bring Zhenqi and Zhijin to study."

"But they're still young..."

Before Nalan Qingyi finished speaking, Jing Yirong walked in first, Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin looked at Nalan Qingyi sympathetically and followed them.Xiao Yan also didn't expect that Jing Yirong would bring them to such a place, but seeing that Jing Yirong had already entered, she bit the bullet and followed.

The head shopkeeper of Xiuxiang Pavilion immediately greeted him, and was attracted by the outstanding handsome appearance and distinctive temperament at the first glance. He looked up and down Jing Yirong, and thought for a long time, but he did not remember who this young man was. , until seeing Nalan Qingyi's appearance, he said clearly, "Which family do I think I am with such an extraordinary bearing, it turns out that I am a friend of His Royal Highness, Si Niang is really disrespectful and disrespectful, I don't know which attic you want? "

"There's no need for an attic, we can just sit down in this hall." Jing Yirong's tone was cold.

Si Niang immediately smiled and twisted her waist, "Young master, you have a noble status. I'm afraid that you will be stained with your noble air in this hall. It's better to choose an attic that is cleaner. Si Niang, I will help you find a good-looking and upper-class man." The girl is waiting."

Xiuxiang Pavilion is a place for men to find pleasure in Gaoya. The 24 small attics cannot be occupied by anyone, but the hall can be entered with a lot of money, and even people from Yu Kingdom are there, so chaotic How can the present prince be in this hall.

"I've taken a fancy to the location on the second floor of this hall. If you talk nonsense again, I'll make you speechless forever." Jing Yirong pointed to the location in the middle of the second floor and said, sitting there can occupy the entire hall. You can see the scene clearly, and it is not easy to be disturbed.

After listening to Jing Yirong's words, Si Niang knew that he was not an ordinary character, so far, since the guest asked her to do so, she quickly nodded and said yes, and led a group of people up to the second floor, and waited for a few people to sit down, then A table of wine and food was served.

Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin entered such a beautiful place when they left the palace for the first time, they were blushing and didn't know where to look. Put whatever is in your mouth and eat it.

Jing Yirong looked indifferent, "You were quite generous when you chatted last night, why don't you dare to watch it now?"

"Master, they are all low-status women who earn money by selling their bodies. How can we watch their debauched behavior?" Just overripe and heart.

Jing Yirong listened silently, and then asked, "Zhenqi, Zhijin, what is the identity of the slaves around you in your eyes?"

Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin looked at each other, "Naturally they are lowly."

Jing Yirong glared at the two of them suddenly, grabbed the collars of the two of them, and the two of them leaned forward with puzzled faces, "Master."

"I brought you here just to let you see how these lowly women in your eyes survive and support themselves," Jing Yirong lightly pushed the two of them away, and laughed mockingly, "You claim to be superior to others, but you eat What you use and what you use are all paid by others, if you get rid of your status as a prince, I am afraid that you are not even as good as beggars."

Nalan Zhenqi was taken aback, while Nalan Zhijin pursed his lips.

Xiao Yan couldn't hide her surprise. She knew that the person she was following was unusual, but she never thought that she would have such an idea. In her eyes, the pampered and noble prince was not even as good as a prostitute who used his body to support him. .

Nalan Qingyi, who was born in the folk since childhood, agrees with Jing Yirong's point of view.

Nalan Zhenqi was silent for a moment and retorted, "Why aren't people who can even sell their own bodies low?"

"They wouldn't know how many years they've been dead if they didn't sell their bodies." Jing Yirong said looking at the woman in the downstairs hall with revealing clothes and cheeks covered in rouge.

"It's better to be broken than to be whole." Nalan Zhenqi looked upright, "If a chaste and strong woman died, she would not think that she would do such a thing."

Jing Yirong stood up, and Nalan Qingyi said immediately, "Seventh brother is also right."

Jing Yirong ignored Nalan Qingyi, just sat next to Nalan Zhenqi, and poured him a glass of wine, "It's easy to die, but hard to live. But it is said that a man can have three wives and four concubines, and an unmarried Why should a woman be chaste?"

"Yirong." Nalan Qingyi was helpless, her thoughts were too bold.

"Zhenqi, let me ask you again, do you think it's you, the high-ranking prince, who is more respected, or these women who are trying to live hard no matter how others look down on you?" Jing Yirong said softly. Slow, even gentler than usual, but it made me feel cold all over.

Nalan Zhenqi remained silent, unwilling to answer Jing Yirong's question.

Jing Yirong nodded understandingly, and looked at Nalan Zhijin, "Is it because you are a prince that you think you are great?"

Nalan Zhijin thought for a long time before nodding calmly.

"Since you all want to be teachers so much, I will teach you another trick." Jing Yirong dropped all the vegetables in the bowl on the ground, and put the empty bowl in front of the two of them, "Go down and ask the lowly woman in your eyes for ten copper coins." return."