Chapter 47： Zangjiaolou

Pingkangli is in the north of Linjing City, and it is usually the last street in the entire imperial city to close its doors and lights. Every time it has to reach the curfew, it starts to close.

What is closed, the brothel brothel never closes, it just closes the door. In the middle of the night, only those prostitutes and benefactors who stayed there knew how exciting it was.

A spacious street, as far as the eye can see, is full of small blue-painted buildings with extravagant decorations. The lights were brightly lit, and the curtains fluttered, revealing the charming and ambiguous scene in the window.

On both sides of the street, graceful young women stood in twos and threes, holding a handkerchief in each hand, as if they had some magical power, when they lightly hit the passing man on the shoulder and chest, they hooked him as if he lost his soul, stumbled The land was dragged into the land of tenderness.

It had been a while since nightfall, but Pingkangli was still buzzing with people, as if they had come to some kind of bazaar.

There is a chaotic and strong smell of powder in the air.

"Ah, ah-ah-choo!"

Xie Zhi: ...

Yang Dejin wrinkled his nose and took a breath, took out a handkerchief from his front, and held his nose slowly.

"Grass! What kind of biochemical weapon, it's so choking." Yang Dejin blinked the tears in her eyes, feeling that she was about to suffer from rhinitis.

Xie Zhi didn't like such a mixed scent either, so he spread out the folding fan in his hand and waved it, frowning and asking, "Biochemical weapon?" What kind of weapon is that?

Yang Dejin covered her nose, and prevaricated in a muffled voice: "A weapon that can smell people to death."

Xie Zhi inhaled the air slowly, enduring the greasy and strong smell: ...very vivid.

Xie Zhi seldom came here. She came here twice because of business, and both were during the daytime. This was the first time she came here during the official business hours.

The two walked to the depths of the Flower Street and Willow Alley, Yinniang who was in charge of secret protection and other secret guards did not dare to let go.

"Dian... Your Majesty, the Zangjiao Tower is in front of you." Xie Zhi gestured with his eyes.

Yang Dejin saw it too, facing the three-story building at the entrance of the street.

"Let's go, Zhirui."

Xie Zhi's footsteps stopped for a moment, but it was fleeting, and he replied: "Yes."

The madam standing in front of the door of Zangjiao Tower was pulling the guest familiarly. When she turned her gaze, she suddenly saw two handsome gentlemen walking towards this side.

There were two figures, one blue and one red. The man in the red cloud brocade lapel robe was a little taller, with his hands behind his back, and his face was gentle and handsome. And the one in the lake blue wide-sleeved straight gown, holding a fan, has a sense of desolation that strangers should not get close to.

These two people are handsome and well-dressed, and they look like the sons of rich people. Thinking of this, the old bustard immediately smiled, waved the gauze scarf in her hand, and greeted her.

"Hey, which family's gentleman is this? Is it the first time you come back to our Zangjiaolou?"

Seeing that the madam's hand was about to touch Yang Dejin's body, Xie Zhi quickly handed over a fan to block the other party's abrupt crossing of the line.

"Stay away..." Xie Zhi frowned, before she could say a word of warning, she was interrupted by Yang Dejin.

"Zhirui, don't be rude." Yang Dejin reprimanded Xie Zhi without itching, then turned to the middle-aged madam, "Old mother, I have made an appointment to meet someone here, I don't know why my lord has arrived ?”

The old bustard hesitated for a moment, He Cong was a regular guest of their building, and it was the first time the two gentlemen met, she was a little uncertain whether to speak, so she said haha: "Hey, I don't know what the gentleman said Which Master He is it?"

Yang Dejin: "Of course it's Mr. He Cong, the Prime Minister of the Imperial College, is anyone else here?"

"This..." The bustard was still hesitating.

Yang Dejin couldn't get her answer, so he pretended to be regretful and asked Xie Zhi next to him: "Strange, Mr. He is not here? Could it be that we have found the wrong place?"

Xie Zhi knew that she had started to act, so he cooperated tacitly: "Maybe there is more than one hidden charming building in Pingkang? Let's look elsewhere, don't make him wait."

Once the bustard heard that the two were leaving, that would be impossible! With such a high-quality source of customers, how can you just let them go? !

"Oh, don't be so busy, gentlemen. Besides us, who else in Pingkang Fang would dare to call it Cangjiaolou?" Remember, Mr. He, he does frequent our small building, but he will arrive later today. Why don't you go upstairs and sit down first, and I will send some good wine and food, and then find a few small Madam, take good care of the two gentlemen?"

Xie Zhi wanted to say that there is no need to find a girl to accompany him, but before he could say anything, he heard Yang Dejin answer:

"It's so good, thank you!" After finishing speaking, she took out two gold tongbao from the money bag at her waist and put them in the palm of the old bustard.

Xie Zhi:?

It was the first time for the old bustard to see this kind of gold-cast Tongbao, she was both surprised and happy, thinking that a big person came this time, she was so happy that her eyebrows would fly to the top of the sky.

"Lang Jun is so refreshing, please come inside." The old bustard raised her hand to lead the way, and did not forget to call the girls in the building to come down to welcome the guests.

Xie Zhi looked at Yang Dejin happily walking inside with complicated eyes.

Yang Dejin is a woman, she should have never been to this kind of place.

This is too skilled...

And why does she feel that Yang Dejin is so excited? She doesn't really want to have **** with the brothel girl, does she?

Yang Dejin didn't know what Xie Zhi was thinking, she just focused on seeing women.

Xie Zhi pinched his eyebrows, feeling ominous. Looking back at the street, hearing Yang Dejin's urging, he also went in.

It was inconvenient for the inner guards of the Prince's Mansion to enter the Zangjiao Tower, so they had to pretend to wander around the side of the street, watching all the troubles.

Xie Zhi's premonition was indeed right, as soon as Yang Dejin entered Zangjiaolou, he looked around uncontrollably like a bumpkin entering the city.

But the women here are really, really shy! Appearance associations like Yang Dejin can't... can't refuse!

This kind of romantic place is not only attractive to men, but women like her who are not too popular also want to experience the pleasure of visiting a brothel? !

Do you understand the gold content of the word "Zangjiao"? !

Yang Dejin bullied those scantily clad girls with eyes, and grieved over why these girls gave themselves up to stinky men, while pointing to a girl and whispering to the bustard with a solemn expression:

"I want that." After speaking, he took out a few coins and threw them to the middle-aged bustard.

Xie Zhi, who rushed over from behind, just heard this: "...?"

It's strange, what excitement is there for a woman to enter this kind of fireworks and willow alley? ! She didn't react that much when she came to Pingkangli before.

The servant of the Ministry of Justice, who has always regarded himself as a prison officer who has insight into everything, suddenly doubted himself at this moment.

Yang Dejin, she should be a woman... right?

Xie Zhi couldn't help but looked at it carefully again.

Yang Dejin deliberately wore a ostentatious red dress today, with the lace on her hair hanging behind her head, and the sash around her waist, dividing her figure into an extreme golden ratio. It is indeed a good man's attire.

But her figure is slender, tall but not burly, presumably because she is not as broad as a man's skeleton, which is the same as myself.

The voice is clear and clear, not as deep and thick as that of ordinary men, and the Adam's apple is not prominent. The outline of the face is also more feminine, but the eyebrows and eyes are a bit heroic.

Xie Zhi remembered that she praised her good-looking a few times before, but Yang Dejin obviously did not give up.

She always let herself ignore the remarks made by the court that mocked her appearance, and told herself not to belittle herself.

Xie Zhi didn't think a man could say those words clearly and intimately.

Although she didn't know why she had to present herself as a man, she must have her own reasons, Xie Zhi thought.

"Oh, by the way, please come over to the girl who serves Mr. He the most." Yang Dejin called the old bustard to add.

"Hey, that girl, she is the flower of our Zangjiaolou, why don't you allow others to touch her!" The old bustard was very embarrassed.

Yang Dejin waved his hand, and said disapprovingly: "Bad! Mr. He is not so stingy!"

The bustard still hesitated: "Ah, this..."

Yang Dejin simply put all the cash on her body into the bosom's arms: "It doesn't matter what kind of oiran, flower, flower, and flower, call them all!"

As he spoke, he made a gesture of Leibao saying "I want it all" to Bao Longxing.

I don't know what blinded the old bustard's eyes, she was carrying a heavy precious metal, and she was smiling, with the corners of her mouth almost grinning behind her ears.

"Xuedai—Youlan—Yingying—Meidie—come to entertain the distinguished guests!"

In the distance, a few delicate responses came from the crowd dancing around in the building: "Got it—"

Xie Zhi: "..."

The beautiful lady in peach red gauze came to lead the two of them upstairs, Yang Dejin turned around and saw Xie Zhi still standing there, frowning and looking at him, thinking that she was still getting used to the smell of makeup, he came over and pulled her up .

"The room upstairs should not have such a strong smell, let's go."

The right wrist was held by someone, and Xie Zhi was a little dazed by the warm and cool touch. She looked at the hand holding her, and moved her wrist subconsciously.

"Ah, I'm sorry, you're not used to touching people, are you?" Yang Dejin sensed that she wanted to break free, and politely let go of her hand.

Xie Zhi who just wanted to observe Yang Dejin's hands more conveniently:...All right.

"The two gentlemen are waiting here for a while. The sisters are still fixing their makeup, so I'm going to urge them." After speaking, he took another look at Yang Dejin, and walked out shyly and timidly.

Yang Dejin maintained a slight smile, and did not play until the moment the door closed.

"Phew - it's alright here, the smell isn't so strong anymore, why are you looking at me like that?" Yang Dejin took a deep breath, turned around and found Xie Zhi staring at him with a complicated face.

Xie Zhi looked away: "...it's nothing."

That whore's eyes will be on you.

Downstairs, Imperial Supervisor He Cong arrived late with two friends.

As soon as he entered the Cangjiao Tower, he wanted to be happy, but he was told that some previous customers had robbed his little lover.

Before she had time to yell at the blind man, the bustard came over and said, "Master He, you are finally here. Mr. Yang Lang has been waiting for you in the private room upstairs for a long time."

He Cong frowned: "Mr. Yang?"

The author has something to say:

Yang Dejin (frowned): It tastes so greasy, I can't stand it.

Xie Zhi: I think you enjoyed it quite a bit.

Yang Dejin (seriously): What are you talking about, aren't we here to investigate the case?

Xie Zhi: ...So you know! !