Datang broom star

Jia Ping'an always felt that Zhang Xiang's case was a bit weird.An official who is about to be promoted by the small circle, but does not care about using public money to prostitute, how stupid it is!

Can't you wait until you get promoted and get rich?

The guy frowned: "I don't know."

The gold is gone.

Throwing a string of copper coins over, the clerk took it and said dissatisfiedly, "The guest promised to give you the gold."

Bao Dong touched the handle of the knife, and the man shrank his neck and left.

"Jia Wenshu doesn't need to deal with such villains."

"Let the winter solstice come out." Jia Pingan got up, and the madam who was dozing in the corner was startled, then covered her mouth and yawned.

This is to say that I am a toad yawning - what a big tone?

Jia Ping'an said in a deep voice: "Chang'an's entertainment center respects poetry and prose. I heard that the winter solstice lady is unparalleled, so I came here for a while."

The old bustard wiped away her tears, came over and asked, "Dare to ask the identity of the guest."

Jia Wenshu, the Tiger of Hundred Rides...

Jia Pingan knew that his current status could not be disclosed, so he said coldly: "Does the winter solstice have to require relatives of the emperor to sleep?"

"Hahahaha!"

The wretched men who came to the brothel in broad daylight laughed loudly.

"Yes, let the winter solstice come out."

"Since I'm here, I'm not short of money. What do you want for Winter Solstice?"

"Slavery." A woman slowly walked in from behind, her waist twisted like a snake as she walked...

The melon seed face, the skin is tender and white, and the cheeks have natural blush, which makes people want to touch it.The most important thing is a pair of eyes, which turned out to be... Peach Blossom Eyes.

Peach blossom face with peach blossom eyes, plus water snake waist... Jia Pingan heard the rapid breathing of those men.

Such a woman is indeed a man's gift.

"Slave Dongzhi, which gentleman is talented." Dongzhi sat down, with his left hand propped on the mat behind him, his body tilted naturally, making people want to help her.

"Someone." Jia Pingan quickly thought about the poem about peach blossoms in his mind.

Dong Zhi reached out to take a sip from the teacup on the table in front of him, and said lazily: "Let's talk about it, if it's good, I will invite you to drink."

The old bustard said: "After listening to it, go back and recharge your batteries, and come out at night."

The word was a bit weird, Jia Pingan raised his head, and the contempt of the old bustard and Dong Zhi couldn't shake his heart.

"A tree of red peaches in Yafu Pond, when the bamboos cover the pine shade and bloom late."

Ok?

Dong Zhi sat up straight and looked up at Jia Pingan.

"It's not because of the slanting sun that you can't see it, how can you not know if you are not an idler?"

"Good poem!" Dong Zhi couldn't help leaning forward.

Several men looked at Jia Pingan in astonishment.

"I'm afraid this young man will be able to get into the winter solstice bed."

Jia Pingan stared at the winter solstice, "Students in cold regions are easy to leave school, and daughters from poor families are often married late."

"What's next?" Seeing that he hadn't finished the last two sentences, Dong Zhi couldn't help being anxious.

"Below..." Jia Pingan said flatly: "The bottom is gone."

Winter Solstice got up and walked over.

The water snake's waist was swaying, Bao Dong was a little restless, his feet itched even more, and he said in a low voice: "Jia Wenshu, if you sleep with her, you can lose ten years of life."

"What do you want?" Dongzhi approached, Taohuamian smiled slightly, and breathed like blue.

I want you to wash my brother's feet...

Jia Pingan thought that it would be easy to have such a beauty wash his feet.

But, the matter is important, he can only reluctantly give up, "I only have one question, if my wife can say it, I will give this poem to my wife."

Winter Solstice went one step further, and there was some fascination in his eyes, "Does the Lord not want to take pity on this slave?"

I'm rough!

Jia Ping'an's eyes were clear, "Just one question, this poem is for you in its entirety."

The so-called famous prostitutes not only need professional skills, but in Datang, you also need to be talented.

And talented prostitutes have talented people who write poems for her, and then they sing all over the country, and become a popular actress from then on, reach the pinnacle of life, and marry honest people...

Winter Solstice smiled sweetly, as if peach blossoms were in full bloom, "Your Majesty, just talk."

Jia Pingan lowered his voice, "Do you know Zhang Xiang from Honglu Temple?"

There was more contempt in Dong Zhi's eyes, he nodded and said: "I know, but he couldn't get close."

coming!

coming!

coming!

Jia Pingan expressed his righteousness in his heart calmly, and then went back to each house, each looking for each mother.

Dong Zhi rubbed his face in his palm, and said softly: "He just came with another person."

"Who is that man?" Jia Ping'an's hand slipped a little, and the old bustard coughed dryly, signaling him not to take advantage of it.

But Dong Zhi looked at the bustard dissatisfied.

You uneducated woman, don't you know how precious a young man who can write such peach blossom poems is?Don't talk about touching, even... that's not a problem!

She smiled sweetly, "Huang Sheng."

Jia Pingan didn't know much about the officialdom in the capital, so he smiled and said, "Then Huang Sheng is a wealthy businessman? Otherwise, how can he have the money to support him?"