Chang’an Peasant Girl

Gong Juechen immediately said, "Why don't you let me in? Zhizhi, are you angry? Otherwise, why would you stay at home and come here to live?"

Without waiting for Ye Zhi to answer, Gong Juechen said, "But why are you angry? I just went to the brothel to see those girls. It's much more expensive to see them at night than during the day. I also sold a lot of our perfume pills. The girls in Nuanhuan Pavilion all rushed to get them, saying that they were very fragrant and just right for them to put on their bodies. They asked me to sell them to them next time."

In the room, lying on the bed in the dark, Ye Zhi felt particularly aggrieved. She didn't want Gong Juechen to go to the brothel at all, even if it was to make money. However, she wanted to say this, but it was a little difficult to say it out loud.

She knew that he just liked her face.

And she had been trying to make her not like him more. Just like a little, not more, she was afraid that when she was old, he would not even like her face, and she would not be able to bear it.

Gong Juechen at the door of the room was still chattering: "We spent a lot of precious medicinal materials and flowers to make the incense pills. I sold each small pill for fifty taels of silver. I sold more than twenty thousand taels of silver for the incense pills alone. Together with my consultation fee, it was a total of thirty thousand taels. Zhizhi, here, this is thirty thousand taels, open the door, so I can give you the money."

"I don't want it!" Ye Zhi said angrily. "Just give it to those girls! You'd better stay there and never come back!"

"They are not my wives, why should I give it to them? Zhizhi, I really just went to see them and sold some incense pills by the way. I really didn't fool around there, okay?"

Ye Zhi was silent.

Gong Juechen continued: "I was going to ask you to go with me, but you were taking a bath, and the people from Nuanhuan Pavilion urged me to go quickly, saying that a girl was about to die of illness, so I didn't take you with me."

When Ye Zhi heard this, she was no longer angry. However, she cursed in a low voice: "Who wants to go to that kind of place with you! Only you men like to go there!" Gong Juechen felt wronged: "I don't like to go there very much. I used to go there often because there were many beautiful girls there. Later, I met you and fell in love with you, so I went less and less. Now, I almost never go to brothels. Even if I go, I go to make money by seeing patients. Zhizhi, if you don't want me to go, I won't go there in the future. We won't make that money, okay?" Ye Zhi sat up immediately, "Did I ever ask you to go to a brothel to make money? You wanted to go there yourself!" "Okay, okay, I wanted to go there myself, Zhizhi, don't be angry, don't be angry, it's all my fault, I won't go there again in the future, I won't make that money, anyway, we won't starve to death if I don't make money, right? Besides, it's not only the people in the brothel who ask me to see a doctor, at most I can increase the cost of seeing a doctor a little bit in the future, it doesn't matter." Ye Zhi: ""This man, the way he makes money, she really can't praise it. Thanks to his excellent medical skills, many people are willing to spend a lot of money to see him. Otherwise, he probably won't make a penny.

"Zhizhi, please open the door and let me in. Although it's late April, it's still a bit cold outside. You don't want me to get sick from the cold, do you?" Gong Juechen played the pitiful card and begged.