Han Zhan has been in the country for quite some time. Although he has never been to Huajie and Liuxiang, it does not mean that he doesn’t know where the brothels are more famous. There is a Huahun Pavilion in the west of the city, which is the most famous brothel in the county. Since Guo Jia is going to drink wine and find beautiful women, he probably went there.

As a local snake, Hua Hu originally wanted to accompany him, but Han Zhan refused without hesitation. Han Zhan knew in his heart that in the county of Sheguo, Hua Hu was the kind of person who could spend money wherever he went. When he was with him, he would definitely reveal his identity.

Han Zhan came to Huanuan Pavilion alone and saw two young servants standing at the door. When the two saw Han Zhan in casual clothes poking his head at the door, a slightly older servant stepped forward and greeted, "This young man, is this the first time he has come to our store?"

"Yes, yes." Han Zhan nodded and said, "I have heard of it before, and it is the first time I have come."

The servant didn't recognize that the person standing in front of him was the county magistrate of the county. He thought it was an ordinary guest, so he greeted enthusiastically: "Young Master, please come in there!"

This was the first time Han Zhan came to such an occasion. He was afraid that he would meet someone he knew inside, so he asked guiltily: "Are there many people inside?"

"Please rest assured, young master," the servant thought Han Zhan was a little kid who came out to steal the fishy fish with his adults on his back. He suppressed his smile and said, "It will be fun after dark. At this moment, there are only one or two guests from other places."

When Han Zhan heard the servant say that there were guests from other places, his eyes lit up, thinking that it must be Guo Jia. He hurriedly said to the servant, "Brother, bring me in and have a look." As he said that, a small purse containing 20 Wuzhu coins was stuffed into the servant's hand.

The servant weighed the weight of the purse, and the smile on his face became stronger. He bent his body and made a call: "Young master, I'll guide you, please come here!"

The servant took Han Zhan into the door, walked through a small yard, and came to a two-story building. Immediately a woman in her twenties, dressed in particular and a bit noble, came up to her. She waved the pink silk handkerchief in her hand and said exaggeratedly: "Oh, who is such a handsome young man from the mansion? Why have I never seen you before?"

Han Zhan looked at the other person carefully and saw that she had a horse-drawn bun on her head, a golden hairpin on it, a pair of jade earrings on her ears, and her delicate facial features and fair skin. She was really a pretty woman.

From the other party's words and deeds, Han Zhan guessed that this person should be the madam in Hua Nuan Pavilion, so he saluted the other party and asked politely: "Mom, do you have a guest from another place?"

After hearing what Han Zhan said, the smile on the madam's face calmed down: "Young Master is here to find someone. How many guests from other places are there? I wonder who the young master is looking for?"

Han Zhan felt a little regretful. When he left the county government just now, why didn’t he ask Xun You how Guo Jia was dressed up? At this moment, he could only say for granted: "He is a young man with outstanding appearance and early twenties. Have his mother ever seen him?" Han Zhan noticed the changes in the madam's movements. When he spoke, he pretended to be careless and stuffed a wallet into the madam's hand.

"Some, some," the madam suddenly noticed that the other party had stuffed a heavy thing into his hand. She looked down and found that it was a purse. When she opened it, she found that there were as many as 100 Wuzhu coins in it. Her face suddenly burst into laughter: "So the young master is the friend of the guest official. Why didn't you say it earlier? I'll take you there now."

Having money can make ghosts push the mill. After Han Zhan said this silently in his heart, he shook his head gently and followed the madam forward. Bypassing a screen, Han Zhan saw a square table behind the screen, which was filled with wine, vegetables and fruits. A young man in a white robe was sitting opposite the table, with his hands holding a brothel woman wearing heavy makeup. The two women sitting on the left and right were feeding him food, while the other one fed him mouth to mouth.

Seeing someone suddenly broke in, the man said to the madam unhappy: "Hey, I said Bagu, who is this? No matter how much hello, he broke in without calling one."

"Young Master Guo, don't blame me," the madam replied in a panic when she heard the other party's reproach: "This young master said he was your old friend, so I brought him here."

"Boy, who are you?" The young man named Guo asked Han Zhan with a stern face: "Why do you pretend to be my friend?"

Hearing that the other party’s surname is Guo and he is about the same age as Guo Jia, Han Zhan hurriedly stepped forward to salute and said politely: “The opposite side is Guo Jia and Guo Fengxiao? Han Zhan is the nephew of Xun Wenruo, and this is a polite person!”

"What is Xun Wenruo?" After hearing this, the other party pushed the two women beside him away, stood up and looked at Han Zhan and asked, "What is Guo Fengxiao?"

Before Han Zhan could speak, a voice came from beside him: "Guo Fengxiao is alone, not what you said?" Han Zhan turned his head and looked at him, and saw a young man standing at the entrance of the stairs, with a feather fan, a crane mat, a plain shoe, a soapy ribbon, a face as if it were jade, a lips as red as red, and a beautiful eyebrow.

He walked to Han Zhan, bowed, and said politely: "I am Guo Jia. I don't know who is from my brother, why do you know how to come here to find me?"

Looking at Guo Jia holding a feather fan, Han Zhan quickly dreamed, thinking that this person was Guo Jia, why did he look like Zhuge Liang?

Just when he was stunned, the young man named Guo grabbed a wine glass on the table, looked at the ground hard, and said viciously: "Two guys who don't know how to live or die dare to come and sweep the uncle's atmosphere. The eighth aunt, go outside and call my servants in. I want to clean up them well."

When the eighth aunt heard Han Zhan’s name, she was shocked. She never dreamed that the county magistrate would appear in the brothel. When she heard that Mr. Guo asked her to call her servants to come in to deal with Han Zhan, she was even more scared and she hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Mr. Guo’s arm, leaned close to his ear, and whispered to him about Han Zhan’s identity.

This young master Guo is just the son of a wealthy family in the city. He has no capital to compete with Han Zhan. After learning about Han Zhan’s identity from the eighth aunt, he was so scared that he lay on the ground and kowtowed to Han Zhan repeatedly.

Han Zhan ignored him, but grabbed Guo Jia's arm and said enthusiastically: "Brother Fengxiao, this is not the place to speak, let's talk in another place." As he said that, he turned his head and looked at the eighth aunt who was trembling in fear, and asked, "Eighth aunt, do you have a quiet place here?"

"Some, some," said Bagu nodded repeatedly, "When I go to my family, I will lead you over."

"No need," Guo Jia suddenly said, "The room on the second floor of Meier is quite quiet. Brother, why don't we go there just now."

Guo Jia took Han Zhan to the second floor, walked to a door, reached out to push open two closed lattice window doors. There was a woman in the room wearing a gorgeous dress sitting at the table. When she saw Guo Jia enter the door, she quickly stood up and said in surprise: "Young master, where have you been? I am thinking about where to find you..." Before she could speak, she saw Han Zhan following him and quickly closed her mouth.

After Guo Jia asked Han Zhan to sit down, he asked the woman to sit in front of him, picked up the brush placed on the table, and drew eyebrows for the other party. While drawing, he said, "Brother, do you know that what I painted is a distant mountain Dai, a kind of eyebrow shape created by Zhao Hede, the sister of Emperor Cheng Emperor Zhao Feiyan. The eyebrows are as beautiful as the distant mountain. Because of their beauty, the world is rushing to imitate. What Liu Xin said in the book?: "Zhuo Wenjun is beautiful, and his eyebrows are as beautiful as looking at the distant mountain." This is the eyebrow shape."

Han Zhan has never heard of who Liu Xin is, but since Guo Jia said that, it must be correct, so he nodded in an understanding to echo Guo Jia.

After Guo Jia finished painting, he turned his head and asked Han Zhan: "Brother, what do you think of the eyebrows I painted?"

Han Zhan stared at the girl's eyebrows carefully, and it was indeed like the distant Lianshan behind a pool of autumn water in an ink painting. He nodded repeatedly and said, "It's true that the color is as beautiful as the distant mountains."

After hearing this, Guo Jia just smiled faintly, and then said to the girl of Mei'er: "Bi'er, I have something to talk about with this brother. You go out first. If I don't call you, don't come in."
Chapter completed!