Clan House

His Royal Highness smashed the gold, and the mother happily called all the girls down for the distinguished guests to choose.Even if it is not an elegant place, there is nothing unsightly about the girls listed in the brothel.The women Song Jingxin saw the most since she was a child were palace maids, who could enter the palace with natural eyebrows and eyes, and were trained by the mother to behave dignifiedly.Looking at the girls in Wanhualou, they all have their own characteristics in dressing and dressing, and there are even more charms in the eyebrows and eyes that girls in the brothel do not have.

Song Jingxin is not blind, so he can naturally see that these girls are very beautiful, but it's a pity that he was born with no interest in appreciating them.Standing a little farther away was a girl, wearing an ivory-white shirt, her hair was simply tied up in a bun, and half of it was tied up to her chest.Song Jingxin looked at her eyes and saw that this person was older.Xu is over the age, she doesn't seem to have much hope for this business, she stands behind the sisters without fighting or grabbing as a background board.

"It's just you," Song Jingxin pushed away the girl next to him, pointed at her and asked, "Where is your room?"

After the guest sent a message, the girls gathered around retreated one after another, leaving a way between the two of them.The woman raised her eyes, with some surprise in her eyes, but she didn't say much.She blessed her body and said: "Young master comes with my servant."

The woman lived a little far away, Song Jingxin followed her for a while, and went to a small building in the back of the yard.I never thought that the place where she lives is not bad, obviously she has a high status in this Wanhua Building.Seeing the surprise on the guest's face, the woman smiled softly and explained: "I am getting old, and I usually give lessons to girls, and there are not many guests, so my mother changed the place for me to a clean place."

"Schools? What do you teach?" Song Jingxin knew that prostitutes eat youth food, and they always want to be good when they reach their age, but they didn't expect to have other ways out, and they seemed to be quite respected.

"It's all complimented by the guests. In fact, I have no skills. I can only play the pipa." The woman replied.

Song Jingxin never asked her name, entered the girl's boudoir, and smelled the faint sandalwood, she was indeed elegant and not annoying.However, he was still a little bit obsessed with cleanliness, so he just sat on the stool instead of going to the big carved bed.The woman saw that he was reserved, so she didn't come to him, instead she said: "Young master is not in a good mood, why don't I play the pipa for you to listen to?"

"What's wrong," Song Jingxin twitched his lips, "Okay, you play."

Although the woman is a little older, she has a pretty face, and holding a pipa is extremely beautiful.She played well again, and the situation was even more pleasing to the eye.But Song Jingxin couldn't appreciate it, and soon became sleepy.He respected the performers, and he only stared at the curtain as if he was listening, without interrupting.

At the end of the song, the woman saw that Song Jingxin was absent-minded. "My concubine's skills are not good, so I made a fool of myself in front of the distinguished guests." She put away the pipa and stood up, "The guests came early, but the meal is never over. There is a Taoist peach cake in the kitchen, so I can go and get some. "

Song Jingxin seemed to be really moved by the dim sum, and hurriedly agreed, and even asked if there was any wine.The woman understood, she left gracefully, and came back after a while with snacks and wine jug.

"This wine is intoxicating, please drink slowly."

Without waiting for the woman to order, Song Jingxin grabbed the jug over, drank a glass, and asked the woman, "Can you punch?"

The woman smiled sweetly: "Naturally."

The two brothers played happily for a while, Song Jingxin drank a lot of wine, but became more interested.He felt that his body was gradually getting hot, so he took off his outer shirt, but still felt dry.He tore off his jacket, hooked the flagon and waited to take another sip, but the woman held down his hand. "My lord is blushing, so don't drink so much, it's still dark, it's good to be drunk."

Song Jingxin wanted to withdraw his hand, but brought the woman's body closer. The other party exhaled like blue, and it all entered the mouth and nose of His Highness the Crown Prince. "This wine?" Feeling drunk, Song Jingxin would react to the question of the drink.

The woman smiled knowingly, her tone was still light, and she whispered into Song Jingxin's ear: "Master, do you feel hot?"

Song Jingxin understood, he dropped the flagon, grabbed the woman's wrist with his backhand and pulled her closer, so that she could sit in his arms.

The woman's breath approached again, Song Jingxin frowned, let out a long breath, and pushed the woman who was about to kiss her away. "No need, you... just rest, I... have to go back."

The woman supported Song Jingxin's shoulders, stared at him for a while after hearing this, and stood up obediently.

Song Jingxin took a deep breath, and it took him a long time to clear up the boredom in his body.Seeing that the woman hadn't left for a long time, he realized that he had occupied her boudoir, so he really planned to leave.But the woman said at this moment: "If the young master is still not feeling well, the younger brother of the concubine is also singing Tsing Yi in this building, and the concubine calls him to serve you?"

If there was another chance, Song Jingxin would never tempt Gu Lingmiao to come to the brothel for a while.Even if he was outside the door, he would never be frightened by a few words from a little girl and run in in a panic.Even if you enter the brothel, don't just follow a woman into her boudoir.Even if you enter a woman's room, you can't just drink the fortified wine sent by a stranger.Even if he really got the trick, he must not be so weak-willed that he agreed to the request of another boy to serve him.

After the woman left, Song Jingxin began to regret it. With the only quality he had left as the crown prince of a country, he also thought that his behavior was worthless.He understands that the most correct choice at this time is to leave, but he is looking forward to something he has never tried before.The torment in his heart made the prince restless, and he suddenly realized that it was too impolite to wait for another man in a woman's boudoir.

Anxiety made his mouth thirsty, daydreams made him hot.His Royal Highness picked up a jug of wine and drank it boldly. The door in front of him was pushed open with a "bang".

"Brother? Is this your brother?" Song Jingxin subconsciously went to look for the woman, but saw the boy coming up alone, then turned his eyes back again, stuck to the comer and couldn't move, "This is not my brother, this is Gong...why do you look like my son's ancestor..."

The visitor had a cold face, sniffed the smell of alcohol in the room with disgust, and looked Song Jingxin up and down: "Drunk?"

"Don't, don't talk..." Song Jingxin slumped on the table and laughed for a while, covered her face and sat up, spreading her fingers to reveal an eye, "This mouth is more similar."

The other party curled his lips, ignored the drunkard's words, and moved closer to push the prince's hand away: "Isn't it cold to take off like this?"

"I...for whom did you take off like this, tell me!" Song Jingxin felt wronged for a moment, then realized something later, and measured the other person's height with his eyes: "No, my lord has something... I want to ask , how old are you now?"

The man ignored his question, instead he walked around his body and picked up the coat that was thrown on the ground.

"Ningde's 42 years, 43, 44, 45..." Song Jingxin didn't wait for the answer, opened his fingers and counted by himself, "Xuanqing was seven years old, fourteen, 14 years old! That's not too young, I am 14 years old When I was [-] years old, I had roommates... Ah, no, it's not you, you are her younger brother, wrong..."

Under the hood of an outer shirt, Song Jingxin tugged and tugged, finally showing her head but twisted the crown. "He really knows how to love others, but he's clumsy." Song Jingxin smiled, and casually tore off the pendant from his waist and handed it out, "You're so young, don't do this, just exchange it for some money and be good."

The jade plate has a warm color and is priceless at first glance.Song Jingxin saw his name engraved on it, and wondered where Huang Xi found such a piece of jade, it looked familiar.The other party was not polite at all, and the jade tablet jumped out of the prince's hand in a blink of an eye.

"Hey, wait, I can't give this to you, I'll change it..." Song Jingxin noticed that the name and taboo were engraved on the jade plate, and the color was too good, worrying that it was a gift from the emperor.Waiting for him to change the accessories next to him, but he couldn't find a second item that was more valuable than the jade plaque.

"It's gone." The man said coldly, and put the jade token into his sleeve casually. "This king just discovered that the prince has a habit of cutting off his sleeves."

"What kind of king, what are you..." Before Song Jingxin could finish his sentence, a chill ran from the back of his spine to Tianling Gai, which woke up his mind which was chaotic due to drunkenness.The figure in front of him gradually became clear, and His Royal Highness finally remembered the source of this person's familiarity since he first started: "The emperor... the emperor's uncle!"

Song Yi's eyes were cold, and Song Jingxin was terrified from the cold.He pushed the stool under him with his butt, and lay back on the ground: "I'm so drunk, is it too late for me to pretend to be dizzy?"

"It's too late." Song Yi approached and kicked his ear with his toe, "How much did you drink, are you really drunk?"

"It's true that I'm drunk." Song Jingxin closed her eyes and pretended to be dead, but she still didn't forget to answer the question.

"That's right, I see that you are very energetic..." Song Yi still spoke calmly, and raised his foot to rub on the prince's lower abdomen.

Song Jingxin yelled in pain, sat up and looked at Song Yi with resentment.His Royal Highness the King of Chu was a little embarrassed by him, and slowly withdrew his feet, his ears blushing belatedly.

"I don't have any..." Song Jingxin covered her body aggrievedly, "There is medicine in that wine!"

Song Yi didn't continue to ask what the medicine was, but condescendingly stretched out a hand and pulled the prince up from the ground. "Get dressed and go."

"Let's go? Where are we going?" Song Jingxin took the belt and tied it on his body, wanting the jade pendant but dared not ask.

"The Clan Mansion." Song Yi said indifferently.

"Hey, no, no..." Song Jingxin really panicked now, his uncle is upright, if he follows him back to the clan's mansion now, won't the story of him being good at the south wind the next day spread in the court , he is going to die!

Song Yi seemed to be able to read his mind: "There is no such thing as saying that you can't break your sleeves in the "Teachings of Taizu"."

"Oh oh oh, that's good..." Song Jingxin breathed a sigh of relief, saw the other person's eyes, and bit his tongue secretly, "I don't mean that, I don't mean broken sleeves, I don't mean it, I... Eh? Since "Taiwan "Ancestral Precepts" don't care about broken sleeves, why are you arresting me and going to the clan mansion?"

"There is a saying in the "Tai Zu Xun" that children of the clan are not allowed to have sex with prostitutes." Song Yi said popular science.

The "Tai Zu Xun" that was punished before was not copied in vain. Song Jingxin quickly recalled this request and felt that he was not wronged. "I didn't intend to come here. I accidentally broke in to avoid people..." His Royal Highness still defended, "Besides, didn't the emperor's uncle also come, you are young..."

"This king is here to perform official duties." Song Yi said righteously.

"What business does the brothel have?" Song Jingxin naturally didn't believe it, and muttered in a low voice.

Song Yi looked up at the prince's blushing face, and smiled shortly: "I'll catch you."

Hearing this answer, Song Jingxin choked up speechless, this really seemed like something his imperial uncle could do.His Royal Highness the King of Chu can be said to be a magic tool for relieving alcohol. At this time, the prince's wine has already sobered seven or eight points.Considering the current situation, Song Jingxin thought it was not a bad thing to be imprisoned in the clan's mansion. Visiting brothels was also a hindrance to marriage negotiations. She could refuse marriage and avoid Gu Lingmiao, which killed two birds with one stone.

"Then please trouble the emperor's uncle to send someone to the East Palace to tell Huang Xi to send some clothes for the palace." After thinking about it, Song Jingxin had a good attitude, "One more thing, I don't know when the emperor's uncle came in just now, but at the door Met a girl outside? It's not the girl from this building, it's..."

"Miss Gu's family?" Song Yi squinted at the person, and there seemed to be a hint of ridicule in his eyes, "I asked someone to take him home."

"That's good, the emperor's uncle is considerate." Song Jingxin began to flatter, "Let's go!"

Song Yi didn't move, and looked back and forth at the prince suspiciously, and finally couldn't help but said: "The actor just now, do you need to bring it?"

Song Jingxin didn't understand.

Song Yi rolled his eyes at him in embarrassment, and said again: "Didn't that girl go downstairs to call someone for you just now, and was stopped by this king. Since you have been drugged, wouldn't it be uncomfortable if you don't find someone to help you... But you can’t have intercourse in front of your ancestors, you take him to find an inn, and then go to the clan’s mansion with me after you settle it.”

"No need, thank you emperor uncle for your concern." Song Jingxin suppressed a smile, it's really rare to see his emperor uncle in distress. "Uncle Emperor, look," His Highness the Crown Prince raised his hands, and opened his palms to show as he spoke, "I have two hands, one left and one right..."

Song Yi's eyes widened in shock: "What do you want to do, you can't do it in the ancestral temple..."

"Hahahahahaha..." Song Jingxin couldn't help laughing out loud, "Hahahahaha...the emperor don't have to worry hahaha...you are just a big ice cube, you can vent any kind of fire in front of you Going out, I don’t need anything hahaha..."

Song Yi flicked his sleeves, turned around and strode away: "The prince speaks disrespectfully, contradicts his father, and punishes you..."

"Punish me for copying "Tai Zu Xun" ha ha ha ha ha..."

Song Jingxin supported the door frame, watching Song Yi's back as he descended the stairs in anger, and his laughter echoed.