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Zhao Ji glanced at Duan Mingyu appreciatively, patted Duan Mingyu's shoulder and said, "Let's go, looking for fun, oh, cough cough... No, I went looking for inspiration."

The two of them were circling in Chenzhou City, but they needed Zhao Ji to lead the way.In this Chenzhou city, Duan Mingyu is familiar with only a few places, except for the hotel and inn just now, which is the military camp where he is stationed. As for the place that inspires "inspiration", he has never been to it.

However, when Duan Mingyu was in the modern society, five days a week he would accompany people to have fun in this kind of place, looking for inspiration.

I didn't expect to be reduced to relying on others to lead the way today. I am really ashamed.At this time the sky was getting dark, Zhao Ji grabbed Duan Mingyu and said: "Brother Mingyu, seeing how interesting you are today, as a brother, I will take you to have a good time, today, I will take you to a good place to have fun. "

"Oh, Brother Zhao, you don't need to be too polite. I'm willing to go with you as long as it's a place that can help you get inspired." Duan Mingyu said with an extremely wretched smile.

Zhao Ji laughed loudly and said: "That's right, as long as it can bring inspiration, no matter where he is, Brother Duan Xian is really a wonderful person."

"Master Zhao is wise." Duan Mingyu gave a thumbs up.

Forcibly accepting this flattery, Zhao Ji enjoyed it very much, and sneaked up to him and said, "My dear brother Mingyu, have you heard of Cuiyun Pavilion?"

"Cuiyun Pavilion? It's true that I haven't heard of this one, but I know where it is just by hearing the name." Duan Mingyu said quite honestly.

Duan Mingyu has never heard of any of the entertainment and leisure places in Chenzhou City, so today he became a first brother again.

Zhao Ji just smiled mysteriously, revealing a look in your eyes that you have never been there before, you honest wives who are strict, how can you know where this gold-selling cave is?

The Twelve Beauties of Jinling, Qinhuai Wind and Moon, have been touted by literati since ancient times. They are famous all over the world. It can be seen that romantic affairs are common among men.

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"This Cuiyun Pavilion is the largest brothel in Chenzhou City. The girls in it are not only beautiful but also have some good skills. For example, some can sing, some can dance, and some can taste flutes. There are many advantages. There are many. The most wonderful thing is that there are many great beauties in this Cuiyun Pavilion. They not only have the beauty of heaven and man, but also have shocking skills. The most rare thing is that they are all from Qing Dynasty. I'm in a good mood today, young master, and I'm taking you to see and see." Zhao Ji said braggingly.

What?What are you talking about?The posture of heaven and man?Selling art or not?Very interesting.If you add a hidden heroine or witch identity, it is really a semi-fake historical novel.

Duan Mingyu couldn't help laughing "hehe" when he thought of this, it seems that Mr. Zhao, the local emperor, also knows the essence of stealing fragrance and jade.

"How is it? Are you very interested?" Zhao Ji saw Duan Mingyu suddenly smiled strangely, and thought he was tempted, so he asked deliberately.

Duan Mingyu smiled again and asked: "Master Zhao, I have a sentence that I don't know if I should say it or not."

"Brother Mingyu will be offended after saying these words. If you have something to say, it's okay to say it?" Zhao Ji said, tossing his long hair.

"Then please forgive me for being blunt. I don't know how much money it will cost to sleep with this Qingyuan who is a performer but not a body?" Zhao Ji was instantly petrified, and he was stunned. , but it's really not ordinary vulgarity, but it really suits my appetite.

Although Zhao Ji is also a scholar, he also leads soldiers to fight. I am half a general who fights against men, so I don’t have any taboos against these foul words. I just smiled casually and said, "I can’t sleep even if I have money. I don’t know how many talented young men I see every day, but I have never heard of how many are lucky enough to be guests of the curtain. They usually watch dances, play chess, and listen to music. ditty or something."

Tsk, there are so many novels showing this kind of story on TV, it can be said that I don't know what to do, Duan Mingyu said with some disdain: "Brother Zhao, to tell you the truth, the people I look down on the most are these noble people. It's nice to say The point is that you are a scumbag, to put it bluntly, it is called pretending to be b. Some even show the whole oiran, and look at it as a painting. **. What is the brothel? It’s the place where we men can have fun. When you arrive at the brothel, if you don’t sell meat, you just make a small face and try to fool us, making us men fools? Just look at that The face is enough, so why not go home and find a picture of a lady to appreciate it, what are you spending that money for?"

"Oh, oh, what Brother Mingyu said is very true. To tell you the truth, it is precisely because of this reason that it was good at the beginning. After a long time, after everyone felt bored, the business of Cuiyun Pavilion has not been very prosperous. But brother, I would like to ask you, what is pretending to be?"

"This so-called pretense is... so, let me use a vivid analogy. The women in this brothel are obviously for people to sleep with, but there are still some courtesans who are acting but not selling themselves to pretend to be noble, This is called pretending to be a b."

"It makes sense, it makes sense." Zhao Ji suddenly felt a sense of confidant: "Brother Mingyu, as a brother, I can't tell that you are very emotional. Why, have you visited a brothel before?"

"No, no." Duan Mingyu waved his hands hastily, shook his head by the way, and said modestly: "Where is such a thing, I just listened to the stories of these courtesans who are not selling themselves, and I am a little numb. I will I was thinking, when you arrive at the brothel, you should sell meat, or is it still a brothel? There are also those talented men who pretend to be five or six before the oiran, saying that they appreciate their talent, but what kind of face is they behind their backs? , we are men, but we all know it very well. Only you, Mr. Zhao, tsk tsk, this temperament, this demeanor, is really simple and natural, beautiful and natural, that is the real talent and hero."

Zhao Ji blushed: "Little brother Duan really thinks that I am a simple, natural, beautiful and talented man?"

"Of course, when did you tell a lie?" Duan Mingyu said seriously.

"Brother Zhao, where is the Cuiyun Pavilion you mentioned?" This was Duan Mingyu's first visit to a kiln in this world, so he naturally behaved a little bit more like "Brother Chu", how could he steal the limelight from Master Zhao.

Sure enough, Zhao Ji waved his hand very happily, pointed to a pavilion in the distance and said, "Look, isn't that right there?"