…

Confined by the thoughts of this era, most of the good girls are conservative and have no interest;

In order to cater to the guests, brothel women are much more open.

In contrast, the latter is naturally more able to meet men's physiological needs.

This era emphasizes that "a woman without talent is virtue." Therefore, most of the ladies from wealthy and powerful families are illiterate, and those educated ladies in film and television dramas are actually very few;

In order to please men, brothel women are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and there are even some talented women.

In contrast, the latter is naturally more able to meet men's spiritual needs.

but--

This brothel woman is good, but it is really difficult to meet her.

Take Cai Jian and Cai Mao as an example. Since they entered Fan, they rewarded the madam, gave errands, paid for tea and wine, they had spent nearly a hundred silks, but they had not even seen a lady's face.

As for the gift Cai still gave to Zhao Yuannu, it was just like going to Deyun Club to listen to crosstalk and send flowers. It was not within the scope of tickets, and it was completely voluntary.

After Zhao Yuannu accepted Cai Jian's gift, even after Zhao Yuannu's maid accepted Cai Jian's gift on behalf of Zhao Yuannu, she might just put it aside and wait for centralized processing. Zhao Yuannu might not even look at it, unless the gift is very special and stands out from a large number of gifts.

After Cai still learned about this possibility from Cai Mao, his intestines were almost regretful. "If I had known this was the case, I wouldn't have given the soap to Zhao Yuannu now!"

Cai still felt sorry for two pieces of broken soap, but he was planning to make his soap into a high-end luxury item of this era. Therefore, he did not bring too much this time, but only brought this box to promote and create momentum.

As a result, before the publicity and hype began, there seemed to be a mistake.

Seeing a group of talented men who were like chicken blood, talking loudly there, trying to attract the attention of the ladies, Cai still shook his head secretly, and then said to Cai Mao: "I'll go out for a walk."

Cai Mao stood up reluctantly when he heard the words.

Just at this moment, a small gap suddenly opened in the window of a room upstairs, and then a slender hand stretched out and waved it at Cai Mao.

Seeing this, Cai Mao didn't want to leave even more.

Cai Shen looked up at the owner of the hand, and saw that she was glaring at Cai Mao (in Cai Mao's opinion, it should be a message of emotion), and said, "You don't have to accompany me, I just go to the yard and come back later."

After saying that, Cai still walked out of the hall alone.

Maybe because of his old mentality, Cai still doesn't like this noisy atmosphere.

Therefore, after walking to the yard, Cai still began to walk aimlessly to places with few people.

After walking for a while, fewer and fewer people around me began to become less and less.

Before he knew it, Cai still came to a small garden.

When I looked up, there was a very exquisite small pavilion in the garden.

Cai still didn't think much, so he walked towards the pavilion.

After walking a few steps, Cai still faintly heard a sound coming from the front.

After walking a few more steps forward, Cai still gradually heard clearly. The sound should have been made by a girl, "... Kill one person in ten steps, and do not leave a thousand miles away. After that, I will leave, hide my name and name..."

Cai still walked to the pavilion and saw that it turned out to be a twelve-year-old girl who was only twelve or three years old, practicing swords and reciting poems in front of the pavilion.

Cai Shen walked into the pavilion silently, and then stood in the pavilion quietly admiring the beauty's sword dancing...

"...Who can write to you, the Taixuan Sutra of Baishou?"

After practicing, the little girl was satisfied with her sword.

At this moment, Cai Jian's voice sounded: "The sword dances very beautifully, but unfortunately, such a sword can only be performed and cannot be killed."

When the little girl heard the words, she immediately pointed to the direction where Cai Jian was.

Cai was still surprised by the little girl's performance.

You know, this is a brothel, a brothel that is impossible for a good woman to enter and exit, so the girl’s identity is self-evident.

As a person who wants to always welcome and see off, the little girl shouldn't have such a sense of crisis.

Cai still looked at the long sword in the little girl's hand and said, "Is this how the madam teaches you how to treat guests?"

When the little girl heard this, the tip of the sword sank instantly.

After hesitating for a moment, the little girl put down the sword and apologized: "I don't know that the young master is a guest, but I thought he was a villain, so I did the abrupt move just now."

Cai still smiled and said, "Will there be evil people in this brothel?"

The little girl was speechless.

fine--

The little girl's reaction was not slow, and she quickly changed the subject and said, "Young Master just said that my sword technique can't kill anyone?"

Cai still said: "Yes, your sword technique can at best help men to be entertained, and it cannot be a killing technique."

The little girl said a little dissatisfied: "This is the advanced sword technique that I finally got, and this sword technique also has a sword skill."

Cai Shen smiled and said, "What you call the sword skill is Li Bai's "The Legend of the Knights"?"

The little girl asked with a cute look on her face: "What is Li Bai, what is "The Legend of the Warriors"?"

Cai Shen knew as soon as he heard this, he knew that the little girl must have just entered the brothel and had not had time to learn poetry and songs. At least she had poor academic performance, otherwise how could she not even know Li Bai?

There was nothing wrong with the left and right now, Cai still patiently explained to the little girl: "Zhao Ke is a man with Hu Ying, Wu Gou is a snowy snow. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, and it is as cool as a meteor... Who can write to you? The Taixuan Sutra of the White Head. This is a poem written by the Tang Dynasty poet Li Bai, called "The Legend of Xia Ke", which is not a profound sword skill."

The little girl understood this time, and then her face turned red!

She didn't expect that the sword technique she had practiced for almost two months was actually a fake sword technique.

At the same time, she couldn't help feeling a little disappointed - her dream of fighting out of Fanlou with a three-foot sword was shattered.

Taking advantage of the hazy moonlight, Cai Shen carefully took a lot of this little girl.

She saw that her facial features were three-dimensional, her eyebrows were clear, her eyes were bright and bright, and she was tall and delicate, but she had a bit of a chivalrous temperament.

Just as Cai Jian looked at the little girl, the little girl suddenly thought of something, and then she asked Cai Jian with some anticipation: "Young Master said in one sentence that the sword practiced by the slave family is not a killing technique. How dare you ask if you know the killing technique?"

Cai still said without comment: "You are a girl in every family, why do you learn the art of killing?"

The little girl was silent for a while, and then said, "I want to seek revenge on the Hu people."

Cai Shen was stunned and said, "Hu people? Khitan people? Dangxiang people? Or Jurchen people?"

The little girl said mistly: "This... I don't know, I only know it's a Hu person... My family was originally a big family in Hebei. Later, the Hu people went south to beat Caogu, and my family was destroyed. My grandfather escaped. Then my grandfather fled to Bianliang City... My grandfather's generation, my family could barely rely on a few treasures he brought out. By my father's generation, my family was completely declining. My father was forced to sell me to this brothel. If the Hu people didn't go south to destroy my family, I wouldn't have become a singing girl."

From the little girl's nagging words, Cai still heard that she actually didn't want to be a prostitute. It's a pity that her family was sold into a brothel after her decline.

Also, she was a good girl. She did not blame her father, but blamed all her misfortune on the Khitans (that is, the Hu people mentioned by the little girl).

Cai still likes good girls, so he thought of teaching the little girl a few tricks of women's self-defense, so he said: "This killing technique cannot make you kill all directions. At most it can only be used as self-defense. Do you still want to learn it?"

The little girl was still determined than Cai. Without saying a word, she knelt down and said, "A disciple Hua wants to pay homage to the master!"

"What? Hua Xiangrong? Are you Hua Xiangrong?" Cai Shen looked at the little girl kneeling in front of him and called him Master in shock.

...
Chapter completed!