Datang romantic little landlord

After listening to Fang Yiai's explanation, Li Wangyou suddenly realized that the dead ghost father of his predecessor actually knew Fang Xuanling, a "great man" of the Tang Dynasty.

The relationship between the two parties has become even closer with the parental relationship.

After drinking another glass of wine, Fang Yiai asked curiously, "Brother Ziyou, why did your clan have your name removed?"

"Hmph, it's not that those leeches are too greedy!"

Li Wangyou didn't hide anything from him, and told everything about what happened to him.

After listening to Li Wangyou's words, Fang Yi threw the wine glass in his hand heavily on the floor in a fit of anger: "Don't you dare to do that, old man! I'm so mad! Don't worry, I'll go home today and tell my lord that I will pay you back." A justice!"

"Brother Yi Ai, there's no need. I don't care about that clan. It's better to leave that blood-sucking clan. Who knows who will regret it in the future?"

"Ziyou is ambitious, come and drink!" Fang Yiai didn't say much, picked up the jug and filled it with Li Wangyou.

The two of them drank for an entire hour, and even though Tang Chao's alcohol was not high, it made Li Wangyou feel a bit over the top.

As for Fang Yiai, the "historical celebrity" whom he met by chance today, Li Wangyou thinks he is quite a nice and interesting person.

Later generations have always had mixed opinions on Fang Yiai. "New Tang Book Biography No. 20" said that Fang Xuanling's second son, Yiai, had no education at birth and had force.

But after getting in touch with her today, Li Wangyou felt that Fang Yiai was not as unbearable as the history books said at all.

What is absurd and uneducated means that Fang Yiai is absurd and uneducated.

But Li Wangyou found that Fang Yiai's talent and learning were quite good, and her personality was very straightforward, which was very much to Li Wangyou's appetite.

Thinking about it, Fang Xuanling, as the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty and one of the 24 heroes of Lingyan Pavilion, how could he give birth to a son and neglect to teach him.

But thinking about the famous cuckold incident between Fang Yiai and Princess Gaoyang, he felt that he must persuade Fang Yiai to stay away from Gaoyang if he had the opportunity in the future. This princess is absolutely unacceptable.

At this time, the two had only known each other for half a day, so it was not the time to talk about it, but Li Wangyou still kept it in his heart.

Fang Yiai's alcohol capacity is not good, and when Li Wangyou only felt a little over the top, he was already very drunk.

Greet Fang Yiai's attendants and ask them to carefully send Fang Yiai back to the mansion.This banquet, together with the expenses of the Niu brothers and the others, cost a whole lot of money. If Fang Yiai hadn't paid for it, it would really have caused Li Wangyou a lot of heartache.

After sending Fang Yiai away, Li Wangyou asked the waiter in the shop where there was a paper shop, and led the Niu family brothers to buy a stack of mulberry paper.

Not far from Dongshi, the northwest is Chongrenfang in Chang'an City.

Chongrenfang is a place where various hotels, large and small, are concentrated.

He found a hostel at random, and Li Wangyou opened two rooms to live in.

Telling the Niu family brothers to rest, Li Wangyou closed the door, took out the mulberry paper he bought, and found charcoal pencils from the package he was carrying.

After being busy in the room all afternoon, Li Wangyou sneaked out of the room until the evening.

"Guest officer, do you want to go out? The evening drum is about to sound, and the gate will be closed after the drum stops. You must not leave the gate."

Seeing that Li Wangyou was about to go out, the waiter at the hostel quickly reminded him.

In the city of Chang'an, drums are played in the morning and evening, and the drums in the morning and evening are the signals of work and rest in the city.

After the morning drum beats [-] times, the gate of the square opens; after the evening drum beats [-] times, the gate of the square closes.After the evening drum was played, anyone who was still on the street and did not enter the workshop would be arrested by Marquis Wu, who was patrolling the street, and charged with night ban.

After the gate of the workshop is closed, in principle, people are not allowed to walk around freely in the workshop, but in a place where inns are concentrated like Chongrenfang, there are no taboos in the workshop.

Most of the literati who came to Chang'an from other places to select officials and take the imperial examination would live here, so even after the curfew, the restaurants and restaurants attached to Chongrenfang were noisy day and night, and the lights were constantly on, just like the nightlife center of Chang'an City.

Li Wangyou thanked Xiao Er with a smile, walked out of the hostel, and walked straight to the gate of the square with a step in the car.

The old soldier guarding the gate also reminded him that it was almost time to beat the evening drum, and the gate would be closed any later.

Li Wangyou just smiled, thanked the old soldier and walked towards the gate of Pingkangfang across the street.

Seeing him going to Pingkang Fang, the old guard guarding the Fang gate didn't say much, but looked envious.

Pingkangfang, the most special one in Chang'an City of Tang Dynasty.

The reason why the old soldiers guarding the gate of the square showed envy is because this is...ahem...the legendary "red light district".

The second volume of "Kaiyuan Tianbao Legacy" says: "There is Pingkangfang in Chang'an, a place where prostitutes live, and there are few chivalrous men in Kyoto, so they gather here... People at that time called this place a romantic place."

This Pingkangfang is not only a red light district, but also the seat of the famous "Beijing Office".

Like later generations, each state has an office in Chang'an, the capital, called Jinzuoyuan.There are [-] entrance halls in Chang'an City, all of which are located in Pingkang Square, which is convenient for foreign officials to drink pots of flower wine at night and entertain themselves.

Moreover, officials in the Tang Dynasty could not help prostitutes, literati and scholars, and officials in the court and China were even more proud to have fun here.

Li Wangyou came to Pingkangfang not because he was hungry and thirsty, but because he wanted to have a good time.

He's here to make money...

040 Do you want to buy pictures?

The reason why Li Wangyou ran all the way from Dingzhou Village to Chang'an was to come to Pingkangfang to make a fortune and earn his first pot of gold in Datang!

Walking outside a brothel, Li Wangyou couldn't help but see a fat young man in black struggling to get off a healthy horse with the help of a servant. Li Wangyou's eyes lit up.

Looking around, seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Li Wangyou walked over as sneakily as those peddlers selling pornographic discs on the street in later generations, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, do you want to buy a picture?"

Li Wangyou's sneaky appearance startled the fat white man.

"What are you going to do?"

"Hey, brother, do I want to buy pictures?"

"What picture to buy?" The fat man blinked his eyes twice, not understanding what Li Wangyou meant.

Li Wangyou didn't answer him, and looked around: "Brother, there are too many people here, it's inconvenient, can you take a step to talk?"

The fat man looked at him warily, as if he didn't want to contact Li Wangyou rashly.

Seeing Fatty's vigilance, Li Wangyou carefully took out a roll of blueprints from his arms, opened it to Fatty for a look, and then immediately put it away.

But with just one glance, the young fat man's eyes immediately widened, his nostrils flared, and he looked incredible.

"Is this the picture you want to sell? Come on, show it to me for a closer look!"

"There are so many people talking here, what an inconvenience." Li Wangyou looked embarrassed.

The fat man immediately looked left and right, pointed to an empty alley and said, "Brother, how about we talk there?"

Li Wangyou nodded, the fat man also refused to follow the servant beside him, and the two walked towards the alley one after the other.

"Quick, quick, show me the picture." As soon as he walked into the alley, the fat man couldn't wait to urge Li Wangyou to give him the picture.