Li Chang smiled while stroking his palms, "The official family members who were betrothed are just different. Their talents are incomparable to those of ordinary brothel girls."
Xie Tingzhou smiled and said thoughtfully: "The new arrivals, official family members, must have been convicted of the Yanliang Pass incident."
Fuying immediately lowered his eyes.
Xie Tingzhou put down his fan and said, "Ge Liangji has given birth to a daughter as beautiful as a flower."
"If Tingzhou likes it," Li Chang said with a smile, "Why don't you be the first flower picker."
Thank you Tingzhou but smiled and said nothing.
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Shen Yu walked around the main building.
The advantage of women's clothing is that she can move around the temple without any obstruction, and she doesn't look weird even if she is wearing a veil. Others just think it's a coquettish thing.
Shen Yu inquired about Ge Liangji's two daughters in advance. After entering the Jiaofang Division, they both changed their names. One was named Fuying and the other was named Fuyao.
It's just that the Jiaofangsi is quite big, and there are hundreds of maids and prostitutes coming and going. It's really hard to find this person.
Shen Yu went up to the second floor, grabbed a passing maid and asked, "Where has Fu Ying gone? She asked me to deliver something to her, but why is there no one there?"
The maid was stunned for a moment, "Fuying has gone to Liubei Pavilion to serve the nobleman. Sister, you are asking about Fuyao, right?"
"Ah, yes." Shen Yu quickly changed her words, "The sisters just came here not long ago, and their names are so similar, I always remember them wrong."
"It's the same. Many people remember wrongly. Fuyao is in that room." The maid pointed to the end of the corridor with a smile.
Shen Yu thanked the maid and walked along the corridor to the other end.
The Jiaofangsi was bustling with activity, and the sound of orchestral strings and bamboos could be heard endlessly. In the middle of the round hall, there was a dancer standing on a drum and dancing. There were several rooms in the corridor, and there were three side by side in the corner that the maid pointed to just now.
When she walked to the first room, a maid happened to come out. Shen Yu glanced inside and saw several prostitutes in the room leaning on the noble lady and smiling sweetly.
She had never seen Ge Liangji's daughter, but she immediately determined that there was no support here.
The female family members who have just been convicted have all fallen into the quagmire from noble daughters. The pride in their bodies has not been worn away. Those who have not suffered a few years in the Jiaofang Division cannot behave like this.
In the second room, the noise inside became even louder.
"Brother Wen is going to send troops to suppress the bandits in two days. This time we will be on the verge of success. Don't forget us friends when you come back."
"Easy to say, easy to talk about. They are all doing errands for the emperor. There is no such thing as a clear cloud."
Shen Yu listened to a few words and thought that this must be Wen Lesheng, the nephew of Wen Hongyuan, the Minister of War.
There were people coming and going on the corridor, and it was inconvenient for her to stand here for a long time, so she ducked into the vacant room next door.
The conversation next door was still going on, and she heard Dou Qing's voice from inside. She came here for Wen Le Sheng, but it was not easy to deal with so many people now.
Several people next door praised Wen Lesheng for a while, and their tongues became louder than the others.
Listening to the conversation, you can tell that they are all unlearned and unskilled. Snakes and rats share the same odor, and no one despises the other for being uneducated.
Shen Yu hadn't confirmed where Fu Yao was, and was a little impatient while waiting, but she didn't know what happened next door, and suddenly there was a quarrel.
"Who do you think you are? Just because you have a cousin who is a minister, you call us brothers. Brothers think highly of you, so don't talk about it."
Dou Qing blushed, "You're so embarrassed to accuse me, why don't you climb on your uncle's trouser leg and rub it up?"
Others hurriedly came up to persuade, "Let's have some fun on a good day. You two should calm down. Why are you arguing?"
Wen Lesheng was more calm than Dou Qing, and said sarcastically: "What can I do? My surname is Wen, but is your surname Jiang? Look where this is? You have no official position, and today I ask you I came here to drink because I think highly of you, so don’t really think that you are nothing.”
He touched Dou Qing's sore spot. His mother went to Jiang Mansion again and again, hoping that Jiang Lianzhi would find an official position in the court for him. Jiang Lianzhi refused to agree even if it was obvious that the matter could be solved just by opening his mouth.
The few people in the room have all grown up playing together. Seeing that everyone else has been eating the royal food one after another, he is the only one who has not. He is a lot shorter than others.
Dou Qing was so angry that he didn't care about anything anymore and began to speak eloquently, "Then I can't compare to you, Master Wen. Who asked you to pick a good one when you were born? You just picked it from Mrs. Wen's belly." Get out."
Wen Hongyuan could not give birth to a son, nor could he support him after he was born, so he had high hopes for this nephew. It was rumored that Wen Hongyuan actually gave birth to a son through surrogacy in order to save seeds, and the second wife Wen gave birth to a son who was actually Uncle Wen's son.
Dou Qing really dared to say anything when he was angry. He could only talk secretly behind his back. He actually dared to say it in front of Wen Lexheng because he was drunk too much.
There was only a sound of tables and chairs being overturned.
Wen Lesheng suddenly pulled out the knife, and others quickly held it down.
"You can't use it. You can't use the knife. You can't hurt the feelings of brothers."
"Who is his brother?" Wen Lexheng and Dou Qing said in unison.
Dou Qing put his hands on his hips and straightened his neck, "You let him come, I want to see if he, a weakling, dares to chop me."
Wen Lexheng glanced at the knife in his hand, but he was afraid of causing death, so he threw it away and rushed towards Dou Qing with his bare hands, and the two of them immediately struggled.
During this period, in addition to the sound of urging people to fight, there were also the screams of prostitutes.
Wen Lesheng had practiced martial arts, but Dou Qing, who was so empty-handed, was no match for him. Wen Lesheng pushed him to the ground and was beaten several times.
The others called the servant in, and finally managed to pull the two apart, and they persuaded each other separately for a while.
Wen Lexheng felt relieved after beating someone, but Dou Qing was angry after being beaten.
"Brother Dou, don't be angry. It's not easy to come here. Didn't you say that Miss Fuyao is pretty when you came in? Come on, Fuyao. You can help Master Dou to rest next door and give him some medicine."
Shen Yu was glad that she didn't leave in a hurry. Fuyao was indeed next door.
Dou Qing must have drunk a lot, and he came with staggering footsteps.
Shen Yu hurriedly hid behind the bed tent. She could vaguely see the two people entering the room through the heavy gauze curtains against the wall.
Dou Qing walked in and sat down on the low couch, crossed his legs and said, "Take it off for me."
Fu Yao knelt down, quietly took off his shoes for him, stood up to get the medicine, but was pulled back by Dou Qing.
"Don't run away, beauty."
She helped Yao fall onto his lap and pushed her around in panic, "Mr. Dou, don't, don't do this."
Fuyao broke free from his hand and hurriedly moved behind the table to avoid it.
The place where Dou Qing was beaten just now was hurt by her push, and the evil fire came out again. Seeing that Dou Qing was avoiding him like a snake and a scorpion, he said viciously:
"Even you look down on me?"
"If you don't serve me, who do you want to serve?"
As he spoke, he took out the riding crop he carried from his waist and cracked it.
Fuyao dodged the first blow, but she wasn't so lucky the second time, and the head was slapped on her arm.
"Ah——" Blood beads suddenly appeared under the gauze.
Dou Qing was already like this when it came to sex, so he was even more excited when he heard the screams.
He wiped his face, then whipped him again.
Shen Yu clenched her hands behind the gauze curtain, her heart wavering between saving or not saving, being exposed or not being exposed.
Fuyao was originally a delicate young lady who was raised in a boudoir. The biggest injury she suffered in her life was probably when she pricked her hand while doing embroidery. After a few whips, she was forced into a corner.
The screams here can also be clearly heard next door.
Wen Lesheng sneered when he heard this, and raised his voice: "The more useless a man is, the more he likes to take it out on women. What the hell is this?"
Shen Yu had a flash of inspiration and a plan suddenly came up in her heart.
Her goal is Wen Lesheng, but that is not the only way. Using a trick to hit the cow from across the mountain may have better results.
Dou Qing's eyes were bloodshot with excitement at this moment. He didn't want to care about the ridicule next door. He threw the whip away and walked towards Fu Yao while pulling on his clothes belt.
