On the main road of the central axis of Lingshi County, Cao Gang, dressed in gorgeous brocade clothes, walked side by side with Ah Fei, who was wearing coarse linen straw shoes.

Cao Gang, who was carrying his hands, suddenly pointed to a luxurious restaurant not far away.

“Tongque Lou, the top restaurant in Lingshi County, the master of the spoon retired from the palace. Where Wei country cuisine, only you can’t think of it, and no master can’t do it.

“The treasurer on the bright side of the restaurant is called Tang Qide, but it is actually the private property of the county master.”

Fei looked at the five-story restaurant, looking at the endless stream of diners, and a touch of shock crossed his eyes.

The largest Yuelai Inn in Qingping Town, hometown, in front of this Tongli Tower, even Xiaowu is not counted.

“The county master is very good to the brethren, and all the county officials, even if they feed the horses, have the opportunity to come to the Tonglilou three times a month to eat and drink for free.”

“There is not only food and drink, but also storytelling, acrobatics, singing and other entertainment programs.”

Not long after, Cao Gang and A Fei arrived at the destination of the trip.

The highest-end green building in Lingshi County, the paradise where men spread wilderness, the back garden of the county grandfather Chen Chong, and the Drunken Spring Building.

Fei looked up.

The thin lips that were originally tightly pursed subconsciously opened slightly.

The bright clothes with flowers and greens, the skin is as dazzling as white porcelain.

A pair of different eyes, apricot eyes full of aura, peach blossom eyes with Gu Pansheng, charming and alluring fox eyes and so on.

The air was filled with the smell of body fragrance and rouge from my daughter’s home. In the wind, there is a crisp laughter like a silver bell.

It’s really a red sleeve trick.

As soon as Cao Gang and A Fei entered the Drunken Spring Building, an old bustard twisted a willow waist like a water snake and stepped forward.

“Sir, you are here, please go to the private room on the second floor.”

……

After a blaze of incense kung fu.

The door of the No. 1 room on the second floor was suddenly pushed open, and the most beautiful red mermaids in the Drunken Spring Building burst out.

The old bustard hunched over and landed at the very end, respectfully closing the door.

Inside the room, Cao Gang looked at the blood-red boy with a strange look on his ears and asked, “How?” Can’t you look at these vulgar powders?

The young man took a deep breath, shook his head, and said, “Master once said that Erbajia’s body is like crisp, and the sword around his waist kills fools. Although there were no heads, the marrow of the secret sect monarch withered.

“Master said that I know the essence of food, I am still young, I can’t grasp it.”

Cao

Gang: “…” Pushing the plate of osmanthus cake resting in the middle of the round table in front of the young man, Cao Gang asked: “A Fei, there shouldn’t be a green building in your hometown, right?” The

boy nodded.

Cao Gang patiently said for the young man’s science popularization: “The vast majority of green buildings in the world are generally distinguished from red. The

young man was curious: “What is Qingwei?” What is a red squirrel?

Cao Gang smiled slightly and said, “The so-called Qingwei, Qinqi books and paintings are proficient, and selling art does not sell one’s body.”

“The so-called red lady specifically refers to those women who have no skills, and have no choice but to accept the knees of men and do the flesh business.”

The teenager was abrupt.

Cao Gang continued, “I don’t know where else I am, but out of the hundred women in the Drunken Spring Building, ninety-nine are from poor families, that is, the lower classes.

“There was a woman who was a child, only five or six years old, and was sold to the green building by her father.”

“Most of these virgins will be cultivated by special people in the Qinglou, and they must be proficient in Qinqi, calligraphy and painting, poetry and song.”

“Twelve hours a day, two hours of sleep, two meals a day and a half, and the remaining nine and a half hours, these young girls all spend in a terrifying intensive course.”

“I have seen the strings covered with coagulated blood, and I have seen their fingerprints and fingers, smoothed by black and white chess pieces.”

“The waste paper for practicing words and painting is piled higher than a mountain, and the poetry books they have read can easily cover the entire central axis of Lingshi County.”

“The ink in their stomachs is enough to drown the wine bags and rice bags that falsely call themselves gentlemen and masters.”

“They practice their voices in the early morning of early spring, in the morning of hot summer, in the morning of cold autumn, and in the morning of winter.”

“In every morning when the wind and rain blow, the frost and snow are fresh.”

“I’ve seen too many girls who lose their voices and become dumb.”

Cao Gang poured himself a glass of wine and drank it down.

The boy silently filled the man again.

“A girl like this, if there is no accident, after the first menarche, she will become a new Qingqian in Drunken Chunlou.”

“Most Qingwei people can spend more than ten years of good life without worries about food and clothing, and barely stable.”

“After two decades of hua, the face will grow old day by day, and the Drunken Spring Building will comb these Qingwei people.”

The young man wondered, “What does combing mean?”

Cao Gang explained: “The so-called combing is the auction of the first night right of the Qingqian people. ”

Auction?!”

The boy said in amazement.

Cao Gang sneered and said, “Those gentle and kind clan masters in Lingshi County, gentle as jade-like brothers, every time they comb the night, they can’t wait to molt their human skins and reveal their beast-like fangs.

“For the right of the first night, the usually gentle old man and son will be like a group of vicious dogs competing for fresh flesh and blood, and they will bite inextricably.”

“But they don’t know that all and every Qingwei person in Zuichunlou will be sent to the county grandfather’s mansion after the first menarche.”

The boy’s eyes widened in shock.

“Won’t those old men, brothers and sons, find out?”

Cao Gang smiled indifferently and said, “All the stable women and medical women in the entire Lingshi County who are responsible for delivering babies and checking whether a woman is a chick are all people from the county grandfather.

“Besides, what if those old men and sons know about it?”

“The Wei Kingdom belongs to Emperor Wenjing, and Lingshi County belongs to Lord Chen.”

……

Afternoon.

The sun is finally out.

Lingshi County Qi Long Lane, the main hall of the Cao family’s mansion.

The boy met Cao Gang’s wife and children.

The woman was about twenty-seven or eight years old, her appearance was extremely beautiful, and she smiled softly at the young man.

The child is about five or six years old, and he is carved in pink and jade, like a porcelain doll.

“Madame, go and prepare some pastries and tea and send them to the back garden.”

Cao Gang ordered.

“Good.”

The woman nodded her head.

……

After a blaze of incense kung fu.

Caofu back garden.

Cao Gang and Ah Fei enjoyed afternoon tea while basking in the sun.

“A Fei, the so-called Shi Peasant Industry and Commerce, Wang Hou Xiang, can be roughly divided into the upper class and the lower class.”

“The lower classes are sad. The family did not have enough to eat, so the father sold his son to the upper class and worked as a slave.

“Daddy prefers sons to daughters, but she will never sell her young daughter to Zhumen, and will only send her to the Qinglou, because the Qinglou gives more.”

“Fortunately, guarding three acres of dry land, working day and night, barely subsistence all year round.”

“Unfortunately, Mo said that if you have a serious illness, a small wind chill can cause death.”

“In order to live, the fields are sold at a low price, and the disease is cured, but the land on which to survive is gone.”

“Desperate, become a tenant farmer of the Shi clan, for a lifetime, for a lifetime, for a lifetime for one’s son, for a lifetime for one’s grandchildren, for generations to come, and there is no possibility of turning over.”

“There are only three ways to go if you have self-esteem and do not want to be cattle and horses for the clansmen. Either starve to death, or fall into the grass, or become a ruffian in the city. ”

Take the blue and white porcelain teapot, gently skim the tea leaves with the tea lid, and take a sip.

Cao Gang continued: “Compared to the sorrow of the lower class, the upper class is wanton.

“If you don’t say anything else, let’s talk about Drunken Spring Building.”

“Ah Fei, you just want to break the sky and never imagine, how much the group of clan masters and brothers are playing.”

“By day, they are people. Night, they are demons.

“The Qinglou woman is a soft piece of mud in their eyes.”

“Gentlemen, brothers, knead this piece of mud into various varieties, knead it until it is broken.”

“In the eyes of the poor, the old men and brothers of the Shi tribe started the fire, which is nothing more than the pain of flesh and skin such as slaps and canes, or a few insults and two mouthfuls of spit.”

“However, the truth is that every day in the Drunken Spring Building, there will be women who are tortured to death by the old men and brothers.”

“More than that, they were tortured to a nervous breakdown, and then they went crazy.”

“Every woman who dies on the embroidered bed of the Drunken Spring Building is a terrible human tragedy.”

“A Fei,”

Cao Gang looked at the young man with his sword brows furrowed, and asked with a smile, “Do you know why I took you to the county canteen and the Drunken Spring Building?”

“Do you know why I am talking to you so much?”

The young man nodded, “My piece of jade is favored by the county master~

” “Smart!”

Cao Gang gave the boy a thumbs up.

“So, are you willing to work for the county master?”


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