Crossing the Datang Restaurant

Tang Guang glanced at Rong Yushu vigilantly. He felt that this guy's eyes were treacherous when he asked, and he must have malicious intentions in his heart. He said bluntly, "What's the matter with you? Are you going to say it or not?" It's to change the subject.

Rong Yushu didn't say anything, and seemed a little unhappy, but he replied honestly: "Qingguan is the so-called woman who sells her art but not her body, and the red house is the woman who receives guests in the traditional sense."

Rong Yushu's words were somewhat euphemistic, and Tang Guang was not stupid, so he heard it, frowned slightly, and said: "Since Qingyuan can perform art but not sell himself, don't they all want to be Qingyuan?"

Rong Yushu took a sip of water, it was a bit bitter, and there was a lingering bitter taste from the tip of the tongue to the root of the tongue, but the taste was strong. Hearing Tang Guang's question, he explained: "Qingguan is a performer, then you must have a Talent, just like the little girl just now, she was born in poverty at first glance, where did she learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? If she wants to cultivate it, I don’t know how many years it will take. Where did the Qinlou and Chuguan get the time. Hongguan has no such requirement, as long as she has a pretty face."

Tang Guang showed a look of surprise, looked up at the pair, lowered his head as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing Tang Guang's serious thinking, Rong Yushu leaned over to a hairy head and said, "Does Tang Shaoqing have any questions about this? You can ask me, I know a lot?"

Looking at Rong Yushu's flattering face, Tang Guang felt like a slap in the face, snorted coldly, and said, "It seems that you are really experienced?"

Rong Yushu blinked his eyes, and said proudly: "It's so-so, but you must know more than Mr. Tang."

Comparing Rong Yushu and Tang Guang, one is in the sky and the other is on the ground. In terms of official position, Tang Guangli Temple Shaoqing, in terms of martial arts, Rong Yushu has seen Tang Guang show his skills. In terms of appearance, Tang Guang is Belong to the masculine, handsome and unrestrained type.

In other words, Tang Guang is the legendary winner in life!

Rong Yushu sighed, finally found a place where he could laugh at him, and he must not let it go easily.

Tang Guang sneered even more, clasping Rong Yushu's hands with his hands like lightning, Rong Yushu's heart was startled suddenly, what's going on, is this a big joke?

In the meantime, Tang Guang clamped Rong Yushu's hand tightly with both hands, and put it on the pulse.

I just felt that something was getting into the body coolly, this feeling just passed by, and then Tang Guang let go of his hand with a sneer, and said: "I see how capable you are, but in fact it's just A chick whose Yuanyang hasn’t vented yet.”

Rong Yushu's eyes were wide open, and his mouth was slightly opened, almost enough to stuff an egg into it.

"Who are you lying to? That's how you see it?" Rong Yushu couldn't believe it, and looked at him suspiciously. It's not that he doesn't believe that this body has never touched a woman, but how did Tang Guang see it? ?

Tang Guang's mood became a little better for some reason, and he returned to his previous high-ranking appearance. Taking advantage of his height, he squinted at him and said, "Your body has a strong energy of Yuanyang. Just by looking at it, you can tell that you haven't let out your essence, scoff."

Rong Yushu felt that his face should be thickened at this time, otherwise he might not be able to hold his head up in front of Tang Guang for the rest of his life, so he said confidently: "Even if I have never done anything, I know better than you many!"

Tang Guang said coolly, "You already know these boring things in your head. If you really have time, you might as well read more about the legal history of this dynasty."

Rong Yushu cut it.

Tang Guang stood up, dropped some money and walked towards the middle-aged man who had been following him just now.

Rong Yushu didn't know why, so he hurriedly followed and walked to the front of the middle-aged man. A shadow suddenly came, and the two suddenly looked up vigilantly.

Tang Guang's clothes are extraordinary, and his aura is compelling. People from Dali Temple don't have aura on their bodies, so it's hard to tell, especially the little eyes with a little murderous look, which makes people feel cold and shivering. No, middle-aged When did the man see such a battle, he swallowed his saliva in fright.

"Here, this officer, is there something wrong?"

Tang Guang glanced at the little girl who was tucked into his arms beside him, and asked, "Are you going to sell your daughter?"

The middle-aged man had never seen anything in the world. Hearing Tang Guang's question, he nodded subconsciously at the first moment, but immediately came to his senses, shook his head in horror, and said, "No, no, I won't sell my daughter anymore. , I won’t sell it anymore.”

The middle-aged man's reaction was too violent, as if Tang Guang was like a scourge, which made the latter angry and confused.

Rong Yushu saw that Tang Guang seemed to be frightened. He stepped forward, glanced at the girl next to him, and said, "You have gone to nearly three brothels before, and one of them seems to want to buy it. Why don't you agree?"

Rong Yushu was completely curious, but seeing the middle-aged man's eyes turn red, and he looked like a man with tears in his eyes, and said: "I, I actually don't want to, that brothel said that Min'er can't do anything. , the appearance is not very good, even if I go in, I can only be a red lady. Besides, I didn't intend to sell Min'er on purpose, but there are two younger brothers under her, both of whom are sick. Spend money, we don’t have any money at home.”

After hearing this answer, Rong Yushu fell silent.Uh, to be honest, after listening to the story, I don't have so much sympathy for this man.

It may be because the environment in which I grew up is somewhat different, so my thinking may be somewhat different.Perhaps there is also a possibility that his living conditions have not been bad, so he does not realize the helplessness of this approach.

Selling his daughter for money to save his son's life, Rong Yushu was a little sad, is it because he is too hypocritical

Rong Yushu looked at the man suspiciously, and said, "Is this child your own? You have to sell her to a brothel."

There was a trace of shame on the man's face, and he choked up and said: "Here, Min'er is indeed my child. If you can't support a child with us, you can be a young lady here in the brothel. Opportunities can be redeemed, and you can even teach your children some knowledge, I, I only thought of doing this after hearing what the people in the next village said."

The little girl looked at Rong Yushu with clear eyes, and responded crisply: "I'm very smart, I can definitely learn it well, it doesn't matter if I'm sold out, but otherwise, my brothers will die of."

Rong Yushu choked for a moment, didn't speak, stepped back and looked at Tang Guang to see how he dealt with it.

Tang Guang glanced at the middle-aged man, and began to say: "You were terrified when you saw me before, why?"

Tang Guang's intuition has always been very keen, the man saw him so unbelievable that Tang Guang couldn't help but feel vigilant.

But looking at the man's appearance, there was a flash of dodge in his eyes, as if he was unwilling to say anything, Tang Guang glanced at him and said: "If you answer well, I still have some small money here, which can be rewarded to you. In this way, your daughter might not have to be sold."

A hint of surprise flashed across the man's face, and he said, "Really?"

"Of course." Tang Guang readily agreed, and gave Rong Yushu a look. Rong Yushu was a little hesitant, and there were some broken silver in the package.

Silver is precious, and it was almost uncommon for ordinary people in the Tang Dynasty. Although it was only a small piece, not even a piece of knuckle, the man was excited for a moment, and almost blurted out, but suddenly reacted, I shivered as if I had jumped into icy water, looked at the surrounding things shyly, and said in a low voice: "Of course, but there are too many people here, I'm afraid."

Rong Yushu looked at the man's appearance and frowned. Could there be something unspeakable in it? But looking at Tang Guang's appearance, he seemed very interested, and even found a small restaurant on the corner of the street. Order a table in the corner, specially for girls and men.

The girl seemed a little hungry, but even so, she still ate in small bites, as if deliberately imitating the elegant eating of those girls, but the messy clothes on her body reduced a lot of points for her actions.

Sitting like this, Tang Guang's face was a little serious, which made the latter look a little nervous, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva to clarify what was in his mouth.

"Actually, I've been in Yangzhou City for the past few days. Before, Lao Zhang from the next door village always said that the Qingmen in this building are good, eat well and use well, and they can even compare to those rich ladies."

"It wasn't until I came here that I realized that if you want to be a maiden, you must first have a good-looking girl, and you have to start training from the age of ten. Min'er is already 12 years old, past the best age , and don’t know any talents, Qunfanglou and Qionghua Huafang are not accepted, and the remaining Chu Pavilion, if you want to go in, you have to be a celebrity.” The man cried miserably with snot and tears, Rong Yushu frowned impatiently.

"So?" Tang Guang asked patiently, and the man stammered, "Actually, I'm actually afraid because I'm afraid that you are from the Dark Workshop."

dark room?Rong Yushu and Tang Guang heard this word for the first time, Rong Yushu shook his head, indicating that he had never heard this word before.

"What is a dark workshop?" Tang Guang tapped his hand casually on the table. Rong Yushu looked at Tang Guang, and seeing the interest on his face, he raised his voice a little bit.

"Actually, it wasn't long after I arrived in Yangzhou City that I learned that there is a dark workshop in the Chu Pavilion in Yangzhou." When the man said this, he became more nervous, and his rough face turned red.

After listening to the man's explanation, I realized what kind of existence the dark workshop really is.

The so-called dark workshop is actually a way of existence in Yangzhou brothels.

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