The day of qixi soon arrived.
All the palaces were very busy. Mu Tinng held a banquet in the palace. The civil and military officials and their families got up to attend. Su Mianyue excused himself for being unwell. Mu Tinng wanted her to come, so he let her go.
That night, Biwu and Su Mianyue came to the front east gate dressed as palace maids. A young guard general looked at them and asked in a deep voice, "There's a banquet in the palace today. How are you two here?"
Biwu's expression was candid. She took out Su Mianyue's token and said softly, "The empress ordered the servants to leave the palace for business."
The guard took the token and took a rough look. It was really the queen's face token. He gave it back to Biwu with an uncertain expression, "You must come back before the curfew."
"Thank you, sir!" Biwu was blessed and led Su Mianyue out of the palace smoothly.
The two of them walked quickly, and when they reached a place that the guards at the city gate could not see, the little girl ran forward with all her might.
The two of them ran and laughed all the way, so tired that they couldn't catch their breath and leaned against a wall to follow it.
"Biwu, you're so good! You lie without blinking. You can't tell that you're a shrew by pretending to be a lady." Su Mianyue gave biwu a thumbs-up.
Biwu chuckled and said, "Thank you, miss, for your praise. You are not a good man but a bad man. I learned it from you!"
"All right! Let's go, get changed!" Su Mianyue said, taking Biwu to a clothing store, and a moment later, two elegant young men walked out of the clothing store waving their fans.
Su Mianyue looked at Biwu and raised an eyebrow, "Bi, how's young master ben?"
"Young master is handsome, charming, loved by everyone, and flowers bloom!" Biwu tried to butter up.
"Well said! There is little reward for this!"
"What is the reward?"
"Let's go! Go with ben to the brothel!"
Biwu's face snapped.
The two of them walked to the most famous hualiu alley in Shangjing City. Su Mianyue had just stopped at the entrance of the alley when a sweet and fragrant breeze, which was accompanied by the night wind, pierced his nose. She only glanced at it and saw several pure or strong women waving at her, some daringly even dropping silk on her.
"Bi! Let's go! To the Yihong Whorehouse!"
Su Mianyue led Bi to the most prestigious flower house in Shangjing City. Before they could stand still, they saw a turtle slave bow to the ground and ask, "Is your son here to join our Yihong Whorehouse in the flower leader election today?"
"Hua kui election?" Su Mianyue and Biwu looked at each other.
Seeing that the two of them did not understand, the turtle slave was delighted and knew that he could get a lot of oil and water, so he explained it in detail.
It turns out that every qixi qiqiao day of the Yihong Whorehouse will have a general election for the flower leader. The flower leader selected is the most popular girl in Shangjing City.
But the hua kui election was not just for hua kui, but also for lang jun. The so-called langjun, is the girl in the chu pavilion of the qin lou who selected the most desirable talent in their hearts.
Compared to the name of hua kui, feng yue was more famous. After all, the girls in the Yihong Whorehouse were very talented. It was difficult and difficult to get into their eyes.
Su Mianyue paid a hundred taels of silver and went to a private room with Biwu, which had a good view of the entire Yihong Whorehouse lobby.
The Yihong Whorehouse's lobby was carved with beams and paintings, exquisite and extraordinary. It looked like it was made by a famous expert. There were twelve tulle lanterns hanging above the hall. Each lantern had a flower name written on it. Twelve flower names were the "Twelve hairpins" of the Yihong Whorehouse.
The two lanterns in the middle of them are the two biggest names of the Yihong Whorehouse. Tonight, the fight between hua kui and hua kui is actually the battle between the two big names.
"What a nice place!" Su Mianyue looked at this intoxicated place and sighed. No wonder men like the gentle countryside. This gentle countryside is too intoxicating to pay for one's life.
As she spoke, she took a sip of osmanthus wine with her glass in her hand, and a sweet taste entered her throat.
The wine was good, and even the woman who had just brought the wine was good looking. Su Mianyue looked at the woman's pale face and couldn't help but touch it, which made Biwu's face turn black and chatter for a long time.
"Don't talk, don't talk! The girls are coming out!" Su Mianyue quickly motioned for Biwu to be quiet.