Qin's Moon: I'm really not the Holy Lord of the Demonic Sect

After Yang Che finished packing, he left the mansion with Liu Yi and soon found out what kind of good place Liu Yi had mentioned.

Winter days are naturally dark, and even though Yang Che didn't linger in the mansion for long after his trip to the palace, it was already getting quite gloomy when the carriage arrived at Zilan Pavilion.

At the intersection of the western and southern parts of the city, the magnificent Zilan Pavilion stands.

The signboard in front of the door was raised high, and the three beautiful seal characters of Zilanxuan fluttered in the wind. At the entrance, young and beautiful women greeted guests, and dignitaries and wealthy merchants from all directions came in an endless stream.

As expected of the most famous brothel in South Korea in the future, even though it has only been open for a short time, the business is already so prosperous. Moreover, Yang Che also knows that the Zilan Pavilion in front of him is not just a brothel, but also has an intelligence business, and its future will be even more remarkable.

Yang Che stood in front of the Zilan Pavilion, lost in thought as he reminisced.

Seeing this, Liu assumed that Yang Che had never been to a place like Zilan Pavilion before, which was why he was hesitant at the door. He then said to Yang Che, "Ache, don't be shy. We're here to have fun, so relax."

"I'm not being reserved, it's just that this Purple Orchid Pavilion is a bit special," Yang Che explained.

As the two were talking, a woman dressed in a yellow dress came up to them.

"Lord Liu, it's been over a month since you last visited our Zilan Pavilion. Have you been quite busy lately?" The newcomer walked with graceful steps, her figure swaying and her waist moving gently, making her alluring without appearing frivolous.

Her delicate features adorned her small, palm-sized face, making her even more alluring. Her jet-black hair was styled in a bun at the back of her head, secured with a fan-shaped hairpin. Only a single strand of hair fell down, swaying slightly as she moved, occasionally obscuring half of her face, adding to her mysterious and seductive charm.

The front of the top was cut low, revealing a blue bra underneath. Perhaps because the bra was too tight, it left a deep mark.

The yellow skirt revealed her toes, through which a pair of embroidered shoes could be seen. The toes of the shoes were rounded, and it was impossible to know what kind of jade feet were hidden beneath them.

"I am a bit busy, Miss Caidie. Don't bother me today; you have someone else to attend to." Liu Yi laughed heartily, thoroughly enjoying the admiring gaze of the beauty.

Even with a beautiful woman in front of him, he did not forget his true purpose for this trip, so in the meantime, he pulled Yang Che in front of him.

"Today, Miss Butterfly will be accompanying Acher as her guest," Liu Yi introduced.

"Who is this guest?" Cai Die asked, her curiosity perfectly evident.

"My nephew Yang Che recently returned from studying at the Jixia Academy in Qi. Today, he was summoned by Your Majesty and immediately appointed as an Imperial Censor." Liu Yi was very proud.

"So it's Imperial Censor Yang." Cai Die's eyes lit up upon hearing this.

Although the position of Imperial Censor was not considered a high-ranking official in the Korean court, it was not to be underestimated. More importantly, Yang Che was so young and had the background of Liu Yi, the Left Sima. With both ability and background, who would dare to underestimate such a person?

Especially... the colorful butterfly quickly swept across Yang Che's face, and its gaze swept over Yang Che from head to toe in a quick motion.

She's really good-looking.

Cai Die took two steps forward and naturally took Yang Che's arm. She felt that although the arm she was holding was not thick, it was well-proportioned and strong. She also thought of the moment when her gaze flashed across Yang Che's waist. He had broad shoulders and a narrow waist. This kind of man was the best among men.

"Then today, Cai Die will serve Imperial Censor Yang." Cai Die said with a smile. She didn't directly stick to Yang Che's body, but the subtle friction seemed even more alluring.

"Then I'll have to trouble Miss Caidie." Yang Che let Caidie hold his arm, which was quite a nice experience.

Although Liu Yigui was the Left Sima, he was not the highest-ranking person in Korea, but he was one of the highest-ranking guests at Zilanxuan.

In the military, General Ji Wuye and Bai Yifei could be ranked ahead of him, but it is well known that General Ji Wuye dislikes using official vehicles for private purposes, and Bai Yifei has quirks but is not in Xinzheng for many years. In terms of civil officials, there are very few people whose status is equal to Liu Yi's.

Therefore, Liu Yi received the highest level of treatment when he came to Zilan Pavilion. It was precisely because of this that when Liu Yi appeared, a courtesan like Cai Die personally greeted him.

In his previous life, Yang Che thought Zilan Pavilion was quite mysterious, but after actually getting to know it, he realized that no matter what secrets Zilan Pavilion had, it was just a place of pleasure.

No matter how beautiful and mysterious Zi Nu, the owner of Zi Lan Xuan, was, in the eyes of those who truly held power in Korea, she was nothing more than a woman of low social status. The theater that Madam Hu could freely enter and exit was an inaccessible forbidden place for Zi Nu.

No matter how grand Zilan Pavilion is, it can't change the fact that it's a place of pleasure. With so many customers and such high prices, are they all here to watch the song and dance performances?

Don't be ridiculous. Not all the powerful and wealthy people in Xinzheng are like Han Fei, who is just here to drink. What is the purpose of a man drinking with a woman? Do you need to think about it?

However, among brothels, Zilanxuan clearly takes a high-end approach, emphasizing mutual consent. Customers can choose the women here, and the women here can also choose the customers.

If this happened in any other brothel, it would have gone out of business long ago. But Zilanxuan is different. The women there are all top-notch in their professional skills. In the process of mutual selection, they not only do not make the customers feel bored, but also arouse a unique desire to conquer.

What's the point of a woman who can be arrogant and frivolous? It's the kind of woman who needs to be won over that truly demonstrates a man's skill.

Therefore, since Zilanxuan opened, very few people have been able to succeed there.

It must be said that Zi Nu's business philosophy is quite extraordinary. She understands the principle that scarcity increases value and is also very good at understanding men's mentality. This shows how remarkable Zi Nu is as a boss.

But no matter what, at this time and place, it's not that Yang Che should look up to a courtesan like Cai Die, but rather that a courtesan like Cai Die should serve him carefully.

Although he looks down on South Korea and thinks it is now the shame of the seven nations, in fact he has almost stepped into the innermost circle of South Korea and is already enough to make 99% of South Koreans respect him.

"You're too kind, Imperial Censor Yang. There's no need for me to ask for help. It's my honor to serve you, Imperial Censor Yang." As Yang Che pondered, Cai Die's cheerful voice rang in his ears.

Yang Che met those eyes and saw an unyielding affection swirling within them.

I don't know how much of it is true and how much is false; of course, it's also possible that it's all false.

"That's true, Butterfly. Tonight, I'm handing Archer over to you," Liu Yi said meaningfully.

He brought Yang Che to Zilan Pavilion today to broaden his horizons. A man must shed his allure to women as early as possible, lest he fall deeply in love with a woman and suffer for the rest of his life.

Liu Yi has a profound understanding of this; it is all a bloody lesson.

A man can like women, but he cannot like only one woman.

"Lord Liu, you can rest assured, Cai Die will serve Imperial Censor Yang well." Cai Die tilted her head and looked at Yang Che's profile. The more she looked, the more she felt that the man in front of her had a near-perfect appearance, which made her unconsciously immerse herself in it.

If it were him, it wouldn't be impossible. The butterfly thought almost subconsciously.

She was the most popular courtesan at Zilan Pavilion, not a respectable woman, so it wasn't surprising that she was entertaining guests. However, Zilan Pavilion was different from other brothels, and she was a core member there. She could choose her guests entirely according to her own wishes.

"Acher, you must work hard. As far as I know, since the opening of Zilan Pavilion, no one has ever been able to win the favor of Miss Caidie. If you can become Miss Caidie's darling, I don't know how many people you will stun."

Liu Yi was now determined to show Yang Che a wider world, and he spoke without any regard for the image of an elder.

"That depends on whether Miss Butterfly takes pity on you."

Yang Che smiled as he looked at Cai Die, his bright eyes seemingly holding a deep spring, captivating the courtesan of Zi Lan Xuan so much that she almost blurted out her agreement.

The enhancement of personal charisma provided by the demonic martial arts techniques is beginning to show its effects.