The best county magistrate

Under Zhao Xue's reluctant eyes, Yang Xuanchen waved his hand and walked out of the palace gate.

Zhang Biao, who had been waiting for a long time, put his arm around his shoulders and said, "Third brother, let's go and eat. I'm starving to death."

After hearing what he said, they were indeed a little hungry. The two of them took a carriage outside the palace and went to the direction of Mirror Moon Bay.

There is a Zuiyue Tower on the southwest bank of Mirror Moon Bay, which mirrors the Jingchao Zhou Dynasty General's Mansion on the northeast bank. This area on the south bank is where Jiaofangsi is located.

"Third brother, it's different going to the capital. This Fireworks Alley is much more exciting than our Qingshui County."

Looking at the people coming and going on the street and the flowery waiters, Zhang Biao licked his dry lips and let out a heartfelt admiration.

"Why don't we just have some lunch and go to Liuyinglu, which Brother Shen mentioned last time?" Yang Xuanchen asked casually.

The most famous one in Jiaofangsi is Liuyinglu. It is said that the girls in it are all from the major families of the Jing Dynasty, and there are even female family members whose homes have been confiscated over the years.

Hearing this, Zhang Biao recalled Shen Qingyun's previous introduction and shouted to the groom: "Brother, change the route to Liuyinglu. We won't go to Zuiyuelou."

Putting down the car curtain, Zhang Biao spat on his hand, and now he actually raised his hair, "What do you think of my look? Is it intimidating?"

Yang Xuanchen was almost disgusted, so he could only vomit with disdain, "Weiweiwei, our second brother can charm all those girls later."

"Ha ha!"

"Ha ha!"

As the two chatted and laughed, the carriage quickly arrived at the door of Liuyinglu. The willow tree in front of the door looked even more beautiful under the winter snow light.

The hanging wicker is like an elegant woman, gently waving her plain white dress, fresh and natural.

There is no traditional turtle bustard in Liuying Lu. Instead, there are two delicate-looking women guarding the pavilion outside the house.

"Do you want to come into the house to listen to music?"

The crisp sound aroused Yang Xuanchen's curiosity. He looked towards the small pavilion and saw that a woman had walked out, and another was making tea around the stove in the pavilion.

"This is the first time for us brothers to come here. Have you not asked me about the rules of Liuyinglu yet?" He cupped his hands.

The woman covered her face and chuckled. She glanced at Yang Xuanchen and Zhang Biao, and a pair of eyes flashed a little brightly.

This young man is so handsome, I don’t know which family he is from...

"Zihan, if they see you and accuse you of neglecting your guests, please quickly invite the two young masters to come into the pavilion to talk."

Zihan stuck out her tongue and said with a smile: "I know, Sister Xinran."

After the woman in the pavilion said something, she poured two cups of tea.

In order to avoid the same joke as the last time they made at the entrance of Qinxinfang, the two brothers who had just arrived looked at each other and followed Zihan into the small pavilion.

The two sat down casually, drinking tea while looking at the snowy scene outside the pavilion.

"This is Zixiao Xiancui! Do you use it to entertain guests?" Yang Xuanchen asked in surprise.

"Master, is there something wrong?" Xin Ran asked calmly without raising her head.

Ok?

This girly girl is a bit interesting. Instead of deliberately catering to me, she feels like she is pushing me away thousands of miles away.

Could it be that all the waiters trained by Liu Yinglu are willing to refuse and then welcome them?

"May I ask, girl, why did you first welcome my two brothers to the pavilion for a rest instead of directly entering the house to take a look?"

"Could it be that Liuyinglu and Qinxinfang also have rules?"

"Ah, sir, speaking of rules, our Liuyinglu really has a rule." Xin Ran raised his head and glanced at Yang Xuanchen, then took out a red basket from under the table.

"Those who wish to enter the house to listen to music must first pay a hundred taels of silver!"

I wonder, is this the legendary top club, and you have to buy a ticket to get in?

Spending some money is a trivial matter, but this money cannot be wasted, so you still have to ask clearly.

"This rule is interesting. I guess these hundred taels of silver are not just a stepping stone!" Yang Xuanchen smiled, showing two rows of white teeth.

"It's not as complicated as the young master thinks. We are just using this price to scare away some common people."

Xinran raised his hand as he spoke, "Leave the cash or banknotes, otherwise, get out!"

Her tone suddenly became serious, and she obviously didn't want to talk to Yang Xuanchen anymore. If you have money, pay it as soon as possible. If you don't have money, don't pretend to be a big-tailed wolf, and get away as far as you can.

I was blanching. I was fine just now, but suddenly I seemed like a different person.

Does this woman have a split personality?

"You, Mary, next door, what kind of attitude do you have towards guests? You just said a few words and you looked down upon me?" Zhang Biao yelled.

Xinran rolled her eyes and said angrily: "What's wrong? It's none of your business what my attitude is. I only care about money and not people."

"If you have money, I will smile at you..."

Bang, Yang Xuanchen slapped the two hundred taels of silver notes on the table, "Girl, is this all right?"

His money-making ability worked as expected, and Xinran immediately put on a smile and said, "You two gentlemen, please follow me."

"Wait a minute!" Yang Xuanchen took out another hundred taels of silver and said, "I don't like the way you look at money."

"The scornful attitude just now is more suitable for you!"

Xinran took the banknote and immediately put on a snobbish expression. The speed of the change made Yang Xuanchen give him a thumbs up and admire him endlessly.

She raised her head arrogantly and stood up to lead the way for Yang Xuanchen and Zhang Biao. The three of them crossed the wooden bridge and soon arrived at the gate of Liuyinglu.

"Liu Ying Lu only entertains ten people a day. The two young masters are the third batch of guests today. Please do not make any noise after entering the house."

After hearing her words, Yang Xuanchen raised his eyebrows. There were quite a lot of rules in Liuyinglu. I don't know if there will be any more rules later, so why not ask them all at once.

So, he stuffed a banknote to Xinran and asked, "Miss Xinran, why don't you explain these rules all at once."

With the banknote in hand, Xinran naturally started talking more, "Actually, we don't have many rules in Liuyinglu. Money is the biggest rule here."

"If you have money, you can do whatever you want. As long as you can afford the money, a poor farmer can also be a red farmer."

Seeing Zhang Biao's lustful look, Xin Ran added, "But our girls in Liuyinglu are all housekeepers."

"No one has yet been able to afford the money to turn them into prostitutes."

"Listen clearly, there is no one so far!"

Under Xin Ran's introduction, the three of them passed through the winding corridor and arrived at a thatched cottage where Mirror Moon Bay could be seen through the window.

"As I just said, Liuyinglu can meet all the needs of the guests, provided that the guests can afford the corresponding chips."

"Some guests like to play chess, so our girls will play chess with you. If guests like to listen to music, our girls will play the piano for you."

Xinran then glanced at Yang Xuanchen and Zhang Biao, "The food and drink expenses here are clearly marked, you can choose by yourself."

"If you want a girl to accompany you, the girl will set the price herself. The main thing is that you and I are willing to do it. This is our specialty."

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to mention, I am your personal attendant today."

"You can call me if you need anything."

This is a bit interesting. The service at Liuyinglu is similar to that of some clubs in the previous life. Is the boss here also a time traveler?

Yang Xuanchen nodded and flipped through the books on the table with a little curiosity.

"It's okay, it's not too expensive. Second brother, let's see what you want to eat..." Then he handed a menu to Zhang Biao.

"You're so good, how about one tael of silver for each cucumber? Is this cucumber inlaid with gold?" Zhang Biao's words aroused Xin Ran's contempt again.

"Our cucumbers are delivered to the capital from Qingshui County at high speed. Forget it, it's useless to tell you more..."

"What? Qingshui County? Do you know that I just...well." Yang Xuanchen covered Zhang Biao's mouth and stopped him from continuing to speak.

"Four or five meat dishes and two vegetarian dishes..." He turned to Zhang Biao and asked, "Second brother, are your five bowls of noodles enough?"

This time it was Xinran's turn to be shocked. What happened? These two guys came here just to eat?

The other guests are either here to listen to music or to play poems against the girl, or to play chess. Why don't you, the girl, come here to ask about the girl's affairs first and just want to have a big meal?

Full of questions, Xinran had no choice but to withdraw and make arrangements for the two brothers first.

However, at this time, the melodious sound of flute sounded outside the thatched cottage.

The notes jump in the breeze, as soft as drizzle, and as free as flowing clouds. They dance in the air, weaving dreamlike pictures one after another.