After finishing the activities before breakfast, Chen Qingniu still followed the steps during the day, traveling errands to entertain guests, shouting diligently, and even working harder than before. This made the Erling's family, who felt sorry for the two money when he left the woodshed yesterday, saw it and felt a little better.

The Liulifang is large and luxurious. In addition to the main building that has always been flowing, there are more than 30 yards in all sizes. Xiao Wan'er's private house, the courtesan Qin Xiangjun, is magnificent. It has always been a fairyland on earth in the eyes of a group of servants.

But Chen Qingniu only looked at the wall from a distance, heard the crisp and pleasant laughter inside, and had never even seen Qin Xiangjun's face once. He only heard Wang Qiong say that the courtesan, who is known as the "fragrant pendant fan", is extremely noble and even disdainful to the reckless man who is generally known as a general in Liangzhou. He only accepts elegant guests who like her, and no ordinary things are allowed to enter the yard.

The boss lady of Liulifang, the biggest madam, had no objection to this. Chen Qingniu felt it was unreasonable at first, but later he figured it out that men were all with Liu Qi, who was determined to be successful. They were willing to spend a lot of money on women who could only watch from afar and not play with them. They were rolled and were still happy.

Chen Qingniu muttered that he was so damn bad. We wanted to be as rich and powerful as them. Even if we rob, we would have to force these Xiao Wan'er's aloof and Qin Xiangjun's aloof and aloof.

It’s so merciful!

No matter what the original intention of these wives are, since they are all bitches, can they still ask men to spend money to set up arches?

Chen Qingniu has a good memory. Although his hands and feet always have some irrelevant mistakes, he welcomed and sent him off. He remembered the names of regular customers, found out his temper, and bragged about horses and made twice the result with half the effort. In addition, he was born with good looks, and his eyes were not as cunning as ordinary servants. With the rare honesty and honesty in the tramp, Chen Qingniu has finally become better in the past two years, without any bumps and bumps. Yesterday, he was purely a disaster with Xiao Wan'er. Chen Qingniu can always adjust his mentality as soon as possible for the twists and turns that he cannot resist for the time being.

A day is spent in a calm and unpredictable manner.

When Chen Qingniu was gnawing cakes in the small canteen, he calculated that it was still half a day before Qingming Festival.

It is also the day of the No. 1 scholar.

The slut named Li Mu emerged twenty years ago with a vision of the lower Suzaku Dynasty. He was in a down-and-out market and liked to write poems and shops. When he met a brothel girl who was interested in her appetite, he gave him a graceful poem, which would make the lady famous overnight and attract the crowd of rich and poets.

Twenty years ago, the upper class of the Vermillion Biblical Dynasty, and today, the Yan music music and poems occupy the top of the list, and are passionate, and the Qing chanting actors, singers, dancers, and girls are used to making iron plate pipagios. If you listen too much, you will always feel awkward.

After Li Mu appeared, he was almost alone, and changed the taste of the entire Suzaku Dynasty. First, he sang his graceful poems in the city and music courts, and then he penetrated into the upper circle from a first-class brothel like Liulifang, which is closely related to princes and nobles. Finally, even people in the palace heard that Li Mu was such a strange person. For twenty years, the graceful poems of the top scholar were sung by the red-toothed jade boards.

Li Mu, who had no intention of career, was extremely sad and lonely. He died of drunkenness on a small boat in Shanghu, Liangzhou before the Qingming Festival. Just as Xiao Wan'er's playboys mocked yesterday, several brothel beauties helped him find a place and buried him on the banks of Shanghu. However, even though Li Mu died lonely, many talented men who were skilled in scriptures finally made many talented men who were good at the imperial edicts feel ashamed and angry. Nearly a thousand brothel girls gathered from all over the Suzaku Dynasty to the banks of the lonely tomb of Shanghu.

That day, they held thousands of oil umbrellas and burst into tears. Even today, some elderly brothel women were still fascinated when they talked about this.

Chen Qingniu didn't feel too much about this, but he just felt that the success, king and defeated bandits who were always kept by Liu Qi were more reasonable. If the lights were gone, what could it be if the glory was so glorious?

But he disagreed with the situation of a gentle man as gentle as jade in his impression there, so Chen Qingniu decided to take the risk of giving him three glasses of wine on Qingming Festival.

It is the most expensive wine he can buy.

Chen Qingniu dared not think about the so-called great opportunity. It was just a drop of water. He did not say that he would repay him with a spring of water. He kept it as much as possible and could do his best. Chen Qingniu was still willing to do it and took it as a matter of course.

Just as Chen Qingniu was gnawing at the cake, a servant with a similar identity rushed in and shouted: "Those actors from Yuhui Palace have arrived, so they are so beautiful."

During this period, Liulifang has been discussing this matter.

The red cards were naturally worried that they would be stolen from their jobs. The young men were no longer familiar with the skills under the bed, and at least they were wearing the gorgeous clothes of Yuhui Zhaorong. Zhaorong was the fifth-class nobleman in Yuhui Zixiao City. In addition to the empress of Moyi, three noble concubines, dozens of concubines, and a hundred Shuyi, it was Zhaorong's turn.

The Yuhui Dynasty was known for its graceful and spiritual energy. Otherwise, it would not have been possible for the general Han Zhibao to fight in Anyang County. After a long-distance battle, Zhao Gouge, who was rushing to Zixiao City to see the queen's face, could not have given birth to Xiao Xue, who appeared tens of thousands of red carp on the Cangtang River, who jumped out of the water at the birth. Zhao Rong's appearance was not as good as these two women who were fascinating. At least she would not be inferior to those of the two beautiful women. Moreover, as long as she had a wealthy status, she would not be afraid of men not scratching her liver and lungs. The top stars of Liulifang, who were born in mediocre background, were naturally extremely nervous.

Lower people like Wang Qiong who are addicted to eye can only be pure excitement.

In order to escort these special-identity Qinglings, Liulifang directly bypassed the escort agency and directly spent a lot of money to hire Liangzhou military horses. It was a pity.

When entering the city, Liulifang specially arranged more than a dozen uncovered carriages, and one carriage was filled with a jade Hui Zhaorong.

Liangzhou City was moved when it heard the wind, and almost ten thousand people were out of the streets.

The people are looking for fun, and the rich and polite master and son smile. A wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a prostitute, and a prostitute is not as good as a steal, and a prostitute is not as good as a steal, let alone the woman who is now the one who is the Emperor Yuhui.

The colleagues in Liulifang, Liangzhou City, gritted their teeth, but could do nothing.

Except for the unlucky living in Liulifang, the rest of the characters were all out, and the street outside the yard was so crowded that it could not be poured into it. Chen Qingniu was also among them. He poked his head and looked at the beautiful and beautiful women with different temperaments on the carriages with sad or wooden expressions. He suddenly felt moved that the emperor was already the most noble person in the world, but in this way, even his own women became private prostitutes who were blasphemous for others. What should he pursue?

Every time Chen Qingniu arrives at midnight, he gradually develops the habit of thinking, which can relieve a certain degree of pain. Before he is ten years old, he complains about the world, and after he is ten years old, he no longer knows how to change the situation. The most thoughts are naturally how to be rich and how to enjoy it after being rich.

But Chen Qingniu, who had never even walked out of Liangzhou City, never thought of something.

When Chen Qingniu came to his senses, the convoy had stopped. He could only see the last Yu Hui Zhaorong who had not got off the car, with only one back. She was delicate and petite, like the most expensive and fragile porcelain in Liulifang. With a slight touch, it broke all over the floor.

She looked around for a long time, looking stiff and numb.

Chen Qingniu was a little disappointed. This woman, who was only fifteen or sixteen years old at most, had a not-so-sexy face, and was just as beautiful as Xiao Wan'er.

Chen Qingniu looked to the end of the street, in the direction of the city gate. Perhaps he should have walked out of Liangzhou City, go to the shore of Shanghu Lake first, and then walk step by step, so that he could have the opportunity to see the scenery outside Liangzhou City and the beautiful women outside Liulifang.

Maybe one in ten thousand or one in ten thousand possible. One day in the future, all the prides of heaven, such as Zhu Fei, Xiong, Lu Kui and Wei Wu, who are favored by God, will be able to trample all the prides of heaven, kill and kill them at will, and then press the woman like Queen Xue under her body. Listening to their gentle moans, it is best to see Liu Qi again, punch him, and laugh and say that I will help you achieve your wish.
Chapter completed!