Chapter 1 Drunken Moon Residence, First Look
In 800 A.D., when the monarch was incompetent, all kinds of princes rose up one after another, and the world was chaotic. From the original unification of the world, it was divided into the current situation of 16 countries. Sixteen countries are governed separately. Everyone wants to capture other countries and unify the world, but that country does not have the strength to achieve real unification, which is handed down in this way.
Among these countries, near the coast of the East China Sea, there is a country called Dayan, which is located in the plain, rich in products, and guarded by generals in the dynasty. After more than 100 years, the country is also peaceful and the people are safe.
The capital of Dayan is called Yanjing, which is located in the southeast of the center of this plain. There are outstanding people and beautiful women here. So in the State of Yan, they all said, "Who wants to see the beautiful women in the world will naturally go to Yanjing to find them." Recently, there has been a saying in Yanjing: "Where is the most beautiful girl?" Naturally, it is Yanjing! But in Yanjing, the girls in that place are better? Naturally, she is the thirteenth mother in the middle of the drunken moon!"
The storyteller stood in the middle of the platform, talking like a river and spitting. Speaking of it, it was just a famous brothel in Yanjing who has recently become popular, called Thirteen Niang. Have you ever seen her beauty? Hazy like moonlight, cold and shining; have you ever seen her figure? It's like supporting the wind and weak willow, which is graceful and graceful; have you ever seen her dance, even Jiutian Xuannu is not as good as her dance posture; have you ever seen her piano? Even Boya is not as good as her; have you ever played chess with her? Even today's chess sage can't beat her at all.
When talking about this, someone below shouted, "Have you ever seen this woman's appearance?" The storyteller whispered, "Of course there is none." Someone else said, "If you don't have it, why are you talking here?" The storyteller suddenly blushed and said blankly, "Can such a beautiful person be seen as soon as you say you see it?" Obviously, such a statement could not convince the public, and the people below began to laugh. A crisp voice sounded: "What she said is right." After the man finished speaking, the hall immediately calmed down. It turned out that the speaker was none other than the head of the four sons of Yanjing, whose surname was Bai Yunqi. When this man spoke, everyone dared not doubt it, so many people began to go to Zuiyueju to see the woman.
When he heard this, Murong Haoxuan was making a private interview, taking his confidant Li Moran and the close eunuch Xiao Yingzi in the palace. That kind of fireworks place was originally disdainful for the emperor of a country. But when people talk too much, they can't help but be curious. How can such a fairy-like figure fall into this brothel? After the bill was settled, he smiled and took Li Moran and Xiao Yingzi to the famous drunken moon in the capital.
This Zuiyueju is built on the most luxurious street in the capital. People come and go in front of the door. Just looking at this door, it is not like a brothel, but like an elegant garden, specially for elegant people to recite poems, taste tea and drink. It has four floors and is more than three feet high. The vermilion paint dyes the whole drunken moon house into a maple-like color. There is a huge bead on the top of the yellow glazed. Although I can't see what the bead is, it looks like a good night pearl. This bead alone is enough to impress Murong Haoxuan with this brothel.
It doesn't seem to be the time for the drunken moon residence to open. The red red door is closed, and the carved palace lights on both sides of the door are not lit. Everything seems to have not begun yet. Just like acting, the curtain hasn't opened yet, and I don't know which play to sing.
After Murong Haoxuan lingered in front of the door with Li Moran and Xiao Yingzi for a period of time, the red door opened with a creak, and two maids with small buns came out from inside. The pink low-neck narrow-sleeved jacket and pink light gauze were covered. When walking, he took a small step and just kicked the lily skirt. A small corner, but you can't see the color and texture of the shoes. The two of them lit the left and right palace lights respectively, and suddenly, a dim yellow red light bloomed on both sides of the door.
Murong Haoxuan looked at the material of the two maids and knew that this was not an ordinary youth, building, prostitute and hall. He came forward and stopped the two girls: "Girl, is your hall open?" Maybe he had never met a prince who asked such a question. The two maids covered their mouths and smiled: "Our drunken moon residence has always been called the palace lamp in front of the door. As long as the light is on, the guest officials can come in." After saying that, he lowered his head and hurried inside, but it was still the pace of coming, but he was not panicked.
Murong Haoxuan walked in. After entering, he looked around and was surprised by the ingenuity of the design of the building. There are four floors here, but the space after entering is scary, and there is no barrier until the top of the fourth floor. A tall platform stands in the center, one floor high. The red felt paved the whole hall and the high platform. It was a good wool felt and a Persian carpet. It seems that the behind-the-scenes boss of this brothel is not simple.
The first floor is the whole hall, while the second floor is an elegant room. Each elegant room has a window facing the central high platform, which is separated by eye veil, which seems to be prepared for distinguished guests. The third floor and the fourth floor seem to be the girls' bedroom. The pink gauze hanging from the top of the hall was raised by the owner. It seemed that it should be the gauze that isolated this high platform. In addition, the red gauze tent is pulled from the top to the four directions on the first floor, which should be the decoration. A huge copper plate hangs down from the top of the fourth floor to the third floor. There is a huge night pearl on the copper plate. Therefore, even if the room is not lit now, there is still dim light, dimly lit around. Murong Haoxuan couldn't help thinking to himself that this is not like an ordinary brothel, but also like an individual garden. It seems that there must be a hole in it. This aroused his interest in exploring.
A long time ago, an old man and a pimp posted it: "guest officer, but do you want to watch the performance or look for a girl?" While talking, he looked up and down from time to time, and the fan in his hand brought a nosey fragrance. Murong Haoxuan looked at it and found that this old lady did not look like the half-old Xu Niang as Xiao Yingzi and others said. This old and madam should be only 25 or 26 years old, with beautiful eyebrows and unconcealed national colors. The jasper hairpin is full of a white magnolia inserted diagonally on the flying bun, and the chest-length green skirt hides the beauty in front of the chest.
Murong Haoxuan had a burst of resistance to the pup that leaned over, and then he was relieved. Since you come here to play, you naturally have to look like a plaything. Murong Haoxuan gently held the arm of the madam, put his mouth on the edge of her ear, and said, "Mom, I just want to see the thirteenth mother in the middle today." Yes, he only has a strong interest in her.
It is said that the harem is also three thousand beauties, but none of them can be like the storyteller population. He is really curious.
"Ha ha, it's really a coincidence. There is a performance of Thirteen Niang today. As long as you pay, I will naturally open the door to welcome guests generously. The old lady said with a smile. Seeing this gentleman, he raised his hands and feet with extraordinary atmosphere, and was by no means an ordinary guest! He must be a rich and noble person, and he must be well served. The old lady thought to herself.
"How much is it?" He didn't talk to her.
"One hundred taels of silver, but just sit in this hall and watch the performance of the thirteenth lady. If you want to enter the elegant room on the second floor, it is 500 taels. Thirteen Niang never sees guests alone, unless she has an eye. I don't know if the prince will become her predestined person!" The old lady looked at Murong Haoxuan and smiled ambiguously.
"Moran, pay for the elegant room on the second floor." If he can get up, he will naturally be able to pay. But now he is interested not only in the thirteenth girl, but also in the boss of this brothel. Even though the madam just now was very shrewd, he believed that she would never be the boss here. In this capital, it seems that it is really unusual to use golden glass as a roof.
Murong Haoxuan walked around the elegant room on the second floor and finally chose a place called "Wanqing boudoir". Looking at the three words, he couldn't help but be touched. Once, the woman, a cheerful and bright woman, was also called Wan Qing, but they were married, and in the end she ran away with others. Although he has been looking for her in the past few years, there has always been no news, and he can only think that she is dead. This is the only way.
Wanqing, she said that when she was born, it was the time when it rained and sunny. She said that her name was also taken from "God pity the grass, and the world is sunny in the evening." She said, I hope you can also have mercy on me. He didn't do it, so she ran away with others. But now when she sees these two words, the things around her are still vivid, but people can no longer find them.
Li Moran saw Murong Haoxuan's painful appearance and whispered, "Master..." His master remembered that woman again, right? The woman, as indifferent as a lotus flower, with a sunny smile and a kind heart suddenly disappeared, and together with General Huang's son, became his most taboo thing.
"It doesn't matter. Let's take a look at the difference between this thirteen women tonight!" After saying that, he returned to the coldness of the past and stepped into the room.
The old pimp followed flatteringly, and at the same time called the servant to make the best Longjing tea with them, and served four snacks. Then the pimp said, "Master, please take your time. We have other dishes and snacks here. You can ask the outside to order them for you, but you have to pay separately. Also, don't you want other women to watch tonight's performance? You know, our thirteenth daughter has never accompanied guests. No matter who you are, even if the Jade Emperor is here, she will not accompany guests. Speaking of which, I just want Murong Haoxuan and others to call one or two girls. If you call a girl, there will naturally be consumption. All she wants is this consumption.
How can Murong Haoxuan not hear the meaning? He smiled, raised a moderate curvature of his beautiful mouth, and looked at Xiao Yingzi and Li Moran: "Then call two girls in!" But I also look at the fate." This is clear that you must not fool my money with two girls. The old lady said goodbye with a smile and said, "I will definitely satisfy you. Any of our girls here is one in a hundred. After saying that, he retreated.
"Master..." When the old girl went out, Xiao Yingzi looked at Murong Haoxuan in embarrassment. Murong Haoxuan's eyes made it clear that the two girls called were for him and Li Moran, but he...
Murong Haoxuan smiled and looked at Li Moran, which means it's up to you. Then stop talking and close your eyes to refresh yourself.