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Volume 0021 The Dying Man

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    Seeing Uncle Qi's slightly trivial expression, Lu Sen smiled and said, "Old Qi, you know brothels very well."

    "It's all hearsay, it's all hearsay, those places are the gold-selling caves, how can we servants afford to go there."

    When Uncle Qi spoke, he looked upright.

    Naturally, Lu Sen wouldn't believe it. He continued to ask: "To meet a famous girl like Zhao Xiangxiang, what do I need to prepare, or are there any taboos?"

    Uncle Qi became curious: "Hasn't Lu Xiaolang visited a brothel or drank flower wine?"

    "I'm quite envious, and I'm about to set foot on it for the first time." Lu Sen smiled.

    Hiss!

    Uncle Qi took a deep breath first, and then touched the back of his head with some annoyance: "Ah, this is not easy to handle."

    He regrets it now, and he should have never told about Zhao Xiangxiang if he knew earlier.  This Lu Xiaolang in front of him has never visited a brothel, what a good young man he is, and he matches his little lady so well.

    If the two of them really get things done in the future, after the young lady becomes a married woman, and then hears that her official visits the brothel for the first time, it is the experience she heard from her, she will probably hold a red-tasseled spear and stab herself out of ten or eight.  Blood holes come out.

    Thinking about it makes me feel scared.

    So he felt that he had to make amends: "Why don't the villains go to inquire for Lu Xiaolang for you, and just go home and wait for the news?"

    Lu Sen shook his head: "Thank you, Lao Qi, don't bother, just tell me about the taboos and rules."

    "Actually, there are not too many rules. You are either very powerful and they dare not refuse at will, or you can compose poems and lyrics to attract the eyes of famous girls." Seeing Lu Sen's serious expression, Uncle Qi had to say: "Every famous lady  Children like to set up some strange rules, for example, Zhao Xiangxiang, who is not talented, not handsome Lu Xiaolang should be able to meet her, and the person in Bianjing who is more handsome than you is probably not born."

    Lu Sen was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Can't you have a lot of money?"

    "Hahaha." Uncle Qi laughed loudly: "Scholars, farmers, businessmen, merchants are despicable. The rich may be able to bully ordinary people, but in our Bianjing city, even the young lady will not raise their eyebrows to look at them. Throw  Money they do throw money in brothels, but it's just to help pay for other people's drinks."

    Lu Sen understood.

    Rich people are only worthy of spending the night with ordinary prostitutes in brothels, while famous prostitutes are only available to literati and high officials.

    Even rich people want to meet famous prostitutes, but they have to help others pay for the prostitution and go to the wing of the famous prostitutes to meet each other and enjoy their eyesight.

    This is of course because businessmen are not welcome, and another reason is that the status of famous prostitutes in Zhao and Song Dynasties is a bit abnormal.

    The main reason is that Concubine Liu De, as a kabuki and other people's wife, forced herself to become a queen, and finally became a queen mother who listened to politics behind the curtain.

    It can be described as a legend.

    Affected by this, the literati and ministers of Zhao and Song Dynasties all looked up to famous prostitutes after that.

    Therefore, famous prostitutes have the confidence to look down on all social classes except literati and high officials.

    Knowing that Zhao Xiangxiang's money is not easy to use, and only power, talent, and good looks are useful, Lu Sen bowed his hands to Uncle Qi and said, "Thank you, Lao Qi, for telling me, after this matter is over, I will ask you to have a drink."  Xiaojiu, thank you very much."

    "Lu Xiaolang is being polite."

    Leaving Tianbo Yang's Mansion, Lu Sen turned a few corners in the street and came to the entrance of Nuanyu Pavilion.

    Nuanyu Pavilion is the name of a painting boat.

    It was already noon.

    Many painting boats are moored by the shore, but the 'Nuanyu Pavilion' is the largest and tallest, and Lu Sen saw it at a glance.

    The ship is divided into three floors, and there are red gauzes hanging between the deck corridors of each floor.

    Many ladies who have woken up are already looking out sleepily from the windows leaning on the corridor.

    Lu Sen appeared at the door of Nuanyu Pavilion. It was still early and there were not many customers, so Nuanyu Pavilion seemed a little deserted.

    But there was still a middle-aged woman who was quite flirtatiously dressed came up and said with a flattering smile: "Oh, this young man is so handsome. I have lived for more than 30 years, and I have never seen such a handsome man. You came so early  , which girl in our pavilion did you fall in love with?"

    This old bustard looks pretty good, with powder on his face, which looks a bit beautiful, even the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes can't be covered up.

    Having said that, she came over and stuck to Lu Sen's side.

    And walked in to meet Lu Sen.

    Although the warm jade boat is the largest painting boat in the Bianshui River, it is actually not that big.

    It is about thirty-five meters long and ten meters wide.

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    This lettuce appeared extremely abruptly.

    Liu Yong was stunned, and Zhao Xiangxiang was also stunned. They didn't understand where Lu Sen took out the lettuce.

    And What kind of eccentricity is it to bring a handful of lettuce to the brothel?

    Zhao Xiangxiang was a little annoyed afterwards: "Mr. Lang is weak and short of breath, and it is not good for him to eat raw vegetables. Mr. Lu, you are trying to harm him."

    "Try it, it tastes really good." Lu Sen smiled and winked at Liu Yong, and said, "Anyway, people who are dying, it's not bad to eat. In case of a symptom, the cough might get better."

    If you directly say that your vegetable leaves can add a small amount of health and relieve Liu Yong's pain, these two people probably won't believe it, but will think you are a magic stick.

    Then I thought about driving people away.

    So it's better to provoke them.

    Zhao Xiangxiang's eyebrows stood upside down, and she was about to get angry.

    But Liu Yong laughed twice, which seemed a little heroic, but soon the laughter turned into a series of coughing.

    When the coughing was over, he panted and said in a hoarse voice: "The lettuce looks very juicy, come and chew a few mouthfuls for me. I've been drinking medicine for this time, and my tongue is so bitter."

    Zhao Xiangxiang begged: "Lang Jun, you need to take care of your health. The doctor told you not to eat raw vegetables."

    "It's okay." Liu Yong stretched out his hand: "Lu Xiaolang is right, he is dying anyway. I still want to drink now, what's wrong with eating two bites of green vegetables."

    Lu Sen handed a handful of lettuce leaves to Liu Yong.
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