My Sisters Excel in Both Literary and Martial Arts - Chapter 17
[Chapter 17 You can’t go up, it’s too dangerous]
“Young master, you really have the heart to leave, don’t you want to see the slave family?”
The voice was ethereal and clear, but it was also mixed with a charming charm that seemed to be breathtaking, making people feel numb all over after listening to it. .
Jing Zhe looked back and saw that Miss Wan’er had stood up.
Although his appearance could not be seen clearly through a curtain, the exquisite and graceful figure reflected on the white gauze had made many people swallow their saliva more than once.
Hanhan was a little anxious when he saw Jing Zhechu moving there.
If you come to a brothel, you have already crossed the line. If you want to spend the night in someone else’s boudoir, what can the village owner do if he knows?
“Young village master, you can’t go up there, it’s too dangerous!”
Hanhan poked Jingzhe with a nervous look on his face.
“Danger?”
Jing Zhe was stunned, “I even dare to live in Mangshan. There are just women upstairs, so how can there be danger?”
Hanhan thought for a while before saying: “It’s not the danger upstairs, it’s the village owner who knows about it. It’s too dangerous!”
“If you don’t tell me, how will my sister know?”
“But… I can tell you!”
After saying this, Hanhan’s face turned red, or maybe he was worried that Jing Zhe would be too sad. , and added: “I can turn a blind eye and not tell the village master about coming to the brothel today, but if Shao Zhai mainly goes upstairs, I will tell you anyway!”
“…”
Jing Zhe was a little speechless, thinking, do you want to be so honest?
“What will happen if you tell me?”
“If I tell the village master about this, the young village master can lie in bed with peace of mind within a month, and he won’t have to run so hard down the mountain to make money!”
” Oh? Why?”
Jing Zhe asked curiously.
“Because the village master’s hands are very heavy when he hits people, and I’m afraid he won’t be able to heal them in less than a month!”
“…”
Fortunately, Jing Zhe had no intention of going upstairs, and he did it immediately after being frightened by Han Han again. Make a decision.
He bowed his hands to the figure in the curtain upstairs and slowly uttered two words.
“I don’t want to!”
After saying that, Jing Zhe walked away without looking back. Everyone present stared at his back, dumbfounded.
Behind the curtain, she didn’t seem to expect that he would reject her. The thin but plump woman in the curtain was stunned for a moment, then she covered her mouth and chuckled, her eyes curled into crescents.
But the maid standing next to her had an angry look on her face.
“Miss, this man is so ignorant! The lady invited him upstairs, but he dared to leave! It’s totally unreasonable!”
But the woman was not angry and shook her head with a smile.
“Who says he has to go upstairs if I let him go upstairs? Do I have to go out when there are so many gentlemen downstairs who want me to go out?”
“But… that’s different!”
“What’s the difference ?
? His legs are on someone else’s body. Who can stop him from going anywhere? And – don’t you think this man’s behavior is
interesting
?
, after all, he can make his young lady look at him differently, but his conduct is a bit worse.
Aren’t all scholars indifferent to fame and wealth and having noble aspirations? And he has been struggling with the retouching fee of fifty taels of silver from beginning to end.
“I don’t know if it’s interesting or not, but it’s quite weird!”
the maid concluded.
“The spring water is blue in the sky, and the painting boat sleeps listening to the rain. It is said that Anguo has great things, many strange people, and strange things. Now I have seen it. Huaping, let’s stay for a few days, and it’s time to leave.”
After the woman finished reading, she looked into the distance and murmured He muttered to himself.
…
“If you are not a scholar, you are better than a scholar!”
After Jing Zhe left, someone in the hall sighed.
“Yes! To be able to write such a masterpiece, and to have such determination and not be moved by beauty, you are a role model for us!”
“Hey, Master Akun is such a talented person and he doesn’t miss this, what else do we have? “Why don’t you leave?”
“Let’s go!”
With a crash, all the scholars stood up and prepared to leave.
Chen Jiannan, on the other hand, was mingling among the crowd, with his head lowered and still feeling lucky in his heart. Fortunately, Jing Zhe didn’t flirt with him again after he finished writing the poem, otherwise he would lose face today!
Let’s set off for Jingzhou tomorrow. We can’t stay in Yongzhou any longer!
Chen Jiannan followed the crowd and squeezed out, thinking in his mind.
He finally reached the door and was about to go out when a discordant voice sounded behind him.
“Hey, is the number one talent leaving now?”
When Chen Jiannan turned around, Lin Wenyao clapped his hands with a smile on his face and said, “Look at me, I have such a bad memory, I should be the second talent!”
After saying that, he burst into laughter.
When people around them heard this, they stopped to look at them. Chen Jiannan didn’t dare to stop, so he gave Lin Wenyao a hard look and ran away in despair.
After a while, the hall that was crowded just now was already empty.
The madam looked at this scene without any worry.
Based on her understanding of these scholars, most of what they just said were bullshit. The reason is probably because Mr. Akun is just a trainee, but he can write better words than them. If they continue to stay, they will be embarrassed. Red?
Go back and take a nap, forget all about it the next day, and come back to spend again at night.
As smart as a madam, she has seen through everything long ago.
What she is looking forward to most is that tonight’s story will spread.
The song “Spring water is as green as the sky” will spread its wings and fly to every corner of Yongzhou, flying to Jingzhou and resounding throughout Anguo.
By then, the reputation of “Chunshui Tower” will be great, its position in Yongzhou City will be more stable, and there will be countless young men from all over Anguo coming here…
Thinking of this scene, the middle-aged woman was satisfied.
…
Facing the hazy moonlight, Jing Zhe hummed a little tune and walked through the streets, not in a good mood.
Tomorrow he will take the silver to buy saltpeter. It will not be long before he leaves Mang Mountain.
Hanhan was also very excited. He had never felt like he did today that making money could be so easy.
On Mang Mountain, no one has been robbed for several months. This forces them to reclaim wasteland on the mountain, farm and grow vegetables. The bandits have become farmers. If word spreads, people on the road may laugh at them. !
As for Jing Zhe, he got fifty taels of silver just by talking, completely overturning Hanhan’s perception.
Jing Zhe walked forward briskly, while Hanhan fell behind and stared at his back, thinking in his mind:
Should he suggest to the village leader when he returns? Don’t let the young village master go to Beijing to take the exam, and just stay in the mountain for a month. Isn’t it easier to write a poem and sell it at Chun Shui Tower than to rob Dao?
Well, that’s it!
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(Do you have a recommendation ticket for me…)
(End of this chapter)
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