Chapter 539 Ping Qing Wan "So you suspect that Wang Fugui is actually controlled by the Saint of Taiping Dao?" Bai Jing realized it from the side. "That's right." Jiang Wen said with a smile. "But we still have to go and see it for ourselves." "Go to Chunlou again?" Ziyun said softly. "What do you mean by 'again'? We are going to do serious business." Jiang Wen said righteously. …… Pingqingwan can be considered a major brothel in the capital. At this moment, it was extremely lively outside the building. Several responsible servants were holding two large flags in front of the attic, and the madam was shouting to passers-by with a smug look on her face. Jiang Wen and others were surprised that Chunlou could be so lively and noisy. Li Xiangyue looked at the lively scene and sighed that another daughter was caught up in it. She thought of her sister who was arrested and imprisoned, and she felt a little depressed. "Let's go in. There will be chances later." Jiang Wen said comfortingly while standing in front.

Places like these for entertainment will open again when one closes. This is not a legal issue, but a social issue. Although Daqian did not have strict requirements on relationships between men and women, and women could go out on the streets, it was still a feudal society after all. Only when productivity increases will society need more labor. As part of the labor force supplement, women will naturally gain public response and liberate their identity as labor force. These things all require time and effort to complete. In that way, more people will benefit from it, and the number of women being sold into brothels will decrease. Li Xiangyue was quite open-minded. She had been hanging around in Izumo Port for more than half a year. She just sighed for a while and then restrained her expression. Jiang Wen took the lead and walked in the front, followed by Bai Jing and Li Xiangyue. The madam was overjoyed when she saw him coming. She hurried over with a bow and invited Jiang Wen and others to stay in the VIP area. The madam naturally guessed Jiang Wen's identity, and seeing that he was dressed differently from ordinary people, she of course tried her best to please him. After all, the madam knew that if she offended these wealthy men, it would be difficult for her family to gain a foothold in the imperial capital. After all, there were many famous places for love in the imperial capital, and her family was not lacking. "I heard that you, old lady, are promoting a new courtesan?" Jiang Wen asked with a smile. The madam nodded quickly and said that the new girl had a tender face, a thin waist and fair skin, and was truly a top-notch quality. When Jiang Wen heard this, he just nodded and said he would bring his friends to have some fun. A few people walked to the VIP area and sat down. They looked around and found that the VIP area was indeed the best place. Not only is it close to the stage, but you can also observe the geisha's every move from a better angle. If you have a favorite, you can call the waiter next to you to replace that person and serve him. It's just that the ancients were no worse than later generations in terms of eating, drinking and having fun, except for the restrictions on conditions. They all belong to the category of knowing how to have fun. As the VIP area gradually filled up, the maids in Ping Qingyuan brought fruits and pastries and placed them in front of everyone.

Jiang Wen ordered some drinks and asked the maids to leave for the time being. "What do you want to eat?" Jiang Wen asked Bai Jing beside him. "Whatever, I'm just curious about what the courtesans they're talking about look like." Bai Jing said with a smile. "I heard the madam just praise them for being wonderful, why not let me try today." "..." Jiang Wen glanced at Bai Jing intently. Before coming here, he had teased her about taking her to play with women, but he didn't expect that Bai Jing would really want to play with women. But how to play this? Does she have a man's thing? Could it be... Putting aside some evil thoughts, Jiang Wen asked his servant to call over a few singing girls. The people behind the next screen had already started to play drinking games, their voices were as cheerful as those of living gods. They also called in the artists in the building to serve them, and they were having a great time. The geisha arrived quickly, and when she saw Bai Jing and Li Xiangyue sitting next to Jiang Wen, she was stunned for a moment. Then she slowly smiled and bowed to the three of them. "I greet the three young masters." "No need to be polite." Jiang Wen said. The geisha stood up and looked at Bai Jing for a while before asking softly. "I wonder what this gentleman wants to hear?" "Sing whatever you can sing." Jiang Wen said with a smile. The news naturally had to start from the singing girl. After all, she often sang with others and knew something about Wang Fugui. The flower hunting party in Pingqingwan was so lively that Wang Fugui would not miss this opportunity. The noisy crowd was suitable for hiding some things, but it was also suitable for hunting some things. This time they came to Pingqingwan just to catch him. The geisha naturally agreed. When she came in, she saw that Bai Jing was a woman, although she was very successful in disguising herself as a man. But she had lived in Pingqingyuan for many years, and her eyes could already tell the difference between men and women. Bai Jing's delicate skin alone is not something a man can have. Moreover, in some of Bai Jing's small movements, there are some feminine features. After all, women's body shapes are different from men's, so their behavior is naturally different. But since they were already in the building, she knew she couldn't ask any questions and just smiled at the three of them. "Then I will show you my ugliness." The singing girl said nothing more, and slowly started playing her zither. "What can you do about the Yunshang Dance?" …… It was a long song, and the singer tossed and turned, with tears and choking. The melodious and clear singing voice carried a hint of helplessness and bitterness, which made all the women in Pingqingyuan sad. Bai Jing took a sip of sake and glanced at Jiang Wen who was enjoying himself, and couldn't help but feel a little silly. I kicked him carelessly, and only then did I feel a little relieved. "Why did you kick me?" Jiang Wen looked at Bai Jing in confusion. "It was just an accident." Bai Jing said with a smile. Jiang Wen was puzzled, but did not pursue the matter any further. Only the branch in his sleeve moved a little, and then there was no other movement.

At this time, in Pingqingyuan, firecrackers were blasted, bells and drums played, and flowers were intertwined. I saw the lights on the big flower plate in the center of the pavilion lit up, countless colorful clouds flying, and floral cloth fluttering down. There were also bronze mirrors arrayed in formation, dancing girls marching in a stream, and musicians singing and whistling. Countless people in the building cheered, and heroes and writers from all sides looked at the flower plate and clapped their hands in praise. I heard from the geisha that today is Ping Qingwan's Hundred Flower Festival, and there will be quite a few guests coming. Several people sat quietly in the compartment, and the performance on the flower plate had just begun. Then there was dancing, music and acrobatics. After the performance, the atmosphere on the scene reached a climax. The petals fell from the sky and scattered all around. Then, a girl wrapped in gauze and carrying gold and silver slowly walked out of the flower plate. I saw her with pearl necklaces and rings with precious stones. Her black hair was piled up in a bun and her sleeves were light and fluttering. She was wearing a white silk gown and a brocade skirt below her waist. Her eyebrows were like new moons and her mouth was like red cherries. Her skin was as white as cream and flawless. She had golden bells on her feet, which jingled with every step she took. The exposed waist swayed like a willow as she danced. It made everyone present feel itchy in their hearts and they couldn't wait to hug that slender waist and pamper her. Even Jiang Wen, who was used to seeing beautiful women, couldn't help but sigh that Ping Qingwan's madam was indeed capable, as she could find such a charming beauty. "You, an old lady, do have some skills. I wonder where this beauty came from?" Jiang Wen asked the geisha curiously. (End of this chapter)