Dad, this seems to be the Northern Song Dynasty

Chapter 38
Sun Yue got angry for no reason, embarrassing everyone in the room, especially those who played and sang, looked at him angrily.

Dare to say that our girl is second or third class?How many high-ranking and noble sons want the spring breeze overnight, but for the sake of the silver cake you put, I have to argue with you.

On the contrary, Chunrui gave a generous salute, and said with a smile: "It turns out that the young master is a man of poetry and books, and he doesn't like the appearance of the pu willow in my concubine's body, but it's my concubine Menglang. You can do whatever you want."

Saying that, she was not polite, took the money on the table and left.

The idle man panicked, looked at Sun Yuefan's angry eyes, and explained again and again: "My lord, you know that Miss Chunrui is indeed not a first-class girl, but she is already the best girl who can lead you to see her." Well, that first-class girl, the villain can't even talk to her."

Sun Yue said: "You just lead the way, which one let you open the door? Hurry up and take the three of my brothers there, or I will take your skin off."

"Yes, yes, the villain understands, the villain understands."

At the same time, I can't help but feel disgusted, the three little urchins, just watch the singing and dancing, but they still want to see first-class women, is it so easy to see such first-class women?
Zhao Guangmei and Cao Jun heard that this Chunrui was really not a first-class woman, and they lost their minds for a while. In his opinion, the singing, dancing and beauty of this Chunrui girl was already far above the concubines in his elder brother's harem , is actually just a second- and third-class woman?
The second and third ranks look like this, and the first-class ones can't take off yet. This means that he doesn't understand the division of women's ranks, otherwise he probably regrets it. It's hard to say what the singing and dancing of first-class women is, but I want to watch it today, but I'm afraid it's basically useless.

It was precisely because of Zhao Guangmei's face that he looked like a pig brother that Sun Yue turned his face in a hurry. Second and third-class women, with Zhao Guangmei's power, can always make love if they want to. Go to the bed of the Three Kings?Especially since these three kings are still so young, if Zhao Kuangyin knew that he was instigating this, would he be angry because of it?
As for the first-class girls, it doesn't matter, no matter whether Zhao Guangmei looks up to others, they will definitely look down on him anyway, besides, first-class girls never use sex to entertain others. What was a shameful thing turned out to be an elegant thing.

I have to say that he has good self-control. If he was captured by the song and dance of Miss Chunrui just now, he would be in danger. Although he didn't know that Zhao Kuangyin had asked him to guide Zhao Guangmei by name, but what can be played and what can't be touched, this point Can he still have a sense of proportion?

Cao Jun asked puzzledly after leaving the door: "How does Brother Yue know that this is not a first-class woman?"

"The first-class girls sell love, the second-class and third-class sell talents, the fourth-class and fifth-class sell wine and laugh, and the fifth-class and below sell their bodies. This girl Chunrui didn't even talk to us. She took out a silver cake and danced for us. Even the second-class girls are at the bottom, how can a real first-class girl sing and dance for you so easily?"

The idle man turned his head and said flatteringly: "Young master, expert, it's because the villain's eyelids are shallow. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. There are only two women of this class in the whole Kaifeng city. Liu Xin, one is Yang Rong. Among them, Miss Yang lives not far from this courtyard street. The villain will lead you there, but the door of Miss Yang is extremely difficult to enter. It’s been half a month, and I’m afraid the gifts added up are more than a thousand, but I still haven’t been able to meet him, this..."

"It's okay, just lead the way."

"Yes."

Zhao Guangmei and Cao Jun felt their hearts pounding after hearing this. Good guy, Qian Guan gave you a gift, but you didn't get to see him face to face?What kind of woman could have such an extraordinary demeanor?Can the three of us get through such a difficult door?
Sun Yue asked the idle man, "What's the origin of Miss Yang Rong, you can tell me about it."

"My lord, you are really asking the right person. Although Miss Yang's family can't get in, the villain still knows her origins. If you say that Miss Yang is really extraordinary, she is the young daughter of Yang Shilang in the later Han Dynasty. He is excellent in poetry and even has a good command of the art of war. It was only because Yang Shilang was involved in the case of Zhou Taizu's family and was killed, and the whole family was confiscated. He is a bosom friend, so Wei Xianggong treats Miss Yang like his own niece, and Miss Yang's current status cannot be separated from Wei Xianggong's help."

The three of them all gasped when they heard this, no wonder this woman has such a big air, but Wei Renpu personally covered it?
In fact, most of the first-class women in the early Song Dynasty had similar backgrounds. In these days, the level of the gangs that specialized in training first-class women was still limited, and the quality of the customers was not that high. It would be impossible for a real rich lady to have such a status. .

While talking, the idle man had already led them to the place, but he really shocked them. The shiny red door was nailed with copper nails, bats were painted on the lintel, and there was a two-and-a-half-meter-long statue standing at the door. Tall stone lion.

What the hell is a brothel?
"Three, this was originally a separate courtyard of Mr. Yang's family. After being confiscated, it was redeemed by Mr. Wei to house the family members who were fined and confiscated by Mr. Yang. Miss Yang lives in it. The villain's ability is limited. I can get this, this..."

Zhao Guangmei threw a golden bean impatiently and said, "Go away, go away, go away."

The idle man took the money and rolled away happily. The three of them swallowed their saliva, tidied up a corner, and then walked in with their heads held high.

As soon as he entered the door, a big teapot came up to greet him eagerly. When he saw the three brats, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback, but he still said professionally: "Young masters, you are here..."

Sun Yue took out a dime of silver to reward him and said, "I want to see Miss Yang, please show me the way."

ha?
The big teapot was obviously stunned for a moment, then took the silver and smiled wryly, saying: "Guys, please come with me, Miss Yang lives in the attic in the backyard."

"It's work."

After all, the big teapot brought the three of them to the place, but it was a small courtyard with a quiet environment. In this arrangement alone, I don't know how many times I beat the girl Chunrui just now.

Entering the door of the attic, it is naturally elegant and unique. A dozen girls are playing the piano, writing and writing, and three or five young or middle-aged men are commenting. From time to time, they are led out of the attic by little girls. Yes, in short, it is very different from what they imagined, but it takes up an elegant word.

On the first floor, a tall and large screen wall is very eye-catching. Nearly 200 poems have been written on it.

"Three sons, please write a poem."

Zhao Guangmei was puzzled and said, "Poetry? What kind of poem?"

Sun Yue smiled and said: "This is called Qilou Competition Poetry. If you want to see the lady, you have to write a poem on the screen wall first. After reading it, the lady thinks it is good before going upstairs. If it is not good, you can only go where it came from." .”

As he spoke, he took out two more silver cakes, handed them to a maid in a red dress, and said, "This young lady has invited you, please help me get some pens and ink."

Cao Jun and Zhao Guangmei thought to themselves that they have learned a lot today.

The little girl has red sleeves to add fragrance, and she studies ink with plain hands. When Sun Yue picks up the pen, he also improvises, flamboyantly.

After a while, I finished writing the poem, and in the quiet and elegant, I heard a man say in a very abrupt voice: "I am such a good Miss Poetry, but you are still dissatisfied? Could it be that your lady is taking me for a big head? I, Zhang Kai, have been wandering around in Kaifeng City for more than ten years, when did I receive such anger?"

Then I saw a group of pretty beauties in pink and green and said calmly: "Mr. Zhang, this is really difficult for my family. My family is just a servant girl next to the young lady. She doesn't know poetry. Maybe the young master's poetry is very good, but my young lady If you don't like it, it means you have no fate with the young master."

But at this moment, another little girl came down from the second floor and said: "I don't know which young master wrote the poem just now, my lady invited the young master to go up to the second floor to talk about it."

Everyone was in an uproar, and they all turned their heads to look, only to see Sun Yue's face was calm, as if he knew this beforehand, put down his pen, and thanked the little girl who rubbed his ink.

"Is your lady trying to humiliate me? I have come here seven or eight times in the past half a month, and I have given thousands of rewards. I haven't been able to go upstairs yet. Now your lady invites such a bean A little bit of chick going up? If you don’t explain to me today, I’m going to make a fuss even for Wei Xiang’s face.”

　Thank you "Buluo Xingyu" for the reward, thank you for your support

　　
　
(End of this chapter)