In the bustling market, many shops have been closed, but Yihongyuan is still brightly lit, with fine wine and bamboo, the singing of orioles, and the fragrance of powder in the air.

This is a folk brothel, no better than the high-end ladies in the official kilns who play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, they are all rouge and vulgar fans.

The people who come are all people from the market, and they don't have the hypocrisy of those gentlemen in the official kiln. Their words and deeds are frivolous and vulgar.

In the hall on the first floor, a singer with heavy makeup twisted her waist and sang obscene songs on the stage. The audience booed, whistled and teased her openly.

Among them, there was a man who stood out. Everyone else wore their hair tied up or wearing a crown, or even worse, a hat. He had his hair tied up in a high ponytail.

"Come here, pour some wine for me, General. Whichever of you is the best behaved, I will enter his room tonight."

Chen Yugui hugged him from left to right, his face already flushed from drinking.

The woman in red sitting on his left leg filled the wine glass, fed it into his throat, and smiled coquettishly.

"Toshiro turns out to be a general. He's so powerful. You must be in charge of many people, right?"

In fact, she felt in her heart that this strange man was bragging after drinking too much. How could the general come to such a low-grade place with fireworks?

"Yes, as the leader of the department, I used to be in charge of a group of people. Now, I don't have any soldiers under my command, and I have been imprisoned for so many years..."

The more he spoke, the sadder he became, as if he was about to cry.

The girls just thought he was talking nonsense and persuaded him professionally.

"General, it's okay, we are with you."

"Yes, and you!"

Chen Yugui felt a little happier, lifted the chin of the woman in pink clothes with his hand, kissed her cheek, and said with emotion,

"The only good thing here is that prostitution is not illegal. Grandma, I've been holding back for so long and I don't know if I'm okay..."

While he was talking, a woman in a plain blue dress passed by holding a pipa. She just glanced here casually, and Chen Yugui forgot the second half of the sentence.

Even if her face is covered with white gauze, it can't block her outstanding aura.

She has green eyebrows, beautiful eyes with water, and a well-placed cinnabar mole at the corner of her eye.

She walked slenderly, like a weak willow supporting the wind, and soon disappeared from sight.

Chen Yugui finally realized what it means to have no color in the Sixth Palace.

"General, we are still here, how can you look at other girls?" the woman in red said dissatisfied.

The other women responded, "That's right."

Chen Yugui came to his senses,

"What's the name of the woman who just passed by? Can you invite her to join us?"

You will be disappointed. "Her name is Xiaoyu. She has only been here not long ago. She only sells her art but not her body. She hardly talks at all and seems to be mute."

The other woman frowned.

"She is always covered with a veil and is mysterious. Maybe her face is disfigured."

The woman in red pouted her lips and said delicately, "You keep mentioning her, do you think we are not good-looking?"

Chen Yugui opened his arms, hugged one with each other, and said with a smile, "No way? You are all great beauties."

……

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The woman in blue skirt walked through the hall and arrived at the backyard of Yihong Courtyard.

Then she saw that the chicken trough was empty, so she put the lute aside and went to scoop water from the tank. She heard a loud noise behind her and hurriedly turned around to look around.

I saw a man in black jump from the wall to the ground, then half-knelt down.

"Rong Chen, what's wrong with you?"

She came up worriedly, her voice was a little rough.

"Sanyu, someone is chasing me, can I take shelter here?"

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