Chapter 22: Come and listen

Jiang Huaiqing snorted coldly and looked at Jiang Da mockingly: "What do you think this place is? It's a den of money-losing in the capital."

Since it is a den of vengeance, how can you possibly get out without sleeping for a night?

Jiang Huaiqing didn't expect that Princess Yutan, who seemed to be a chaste and virtuous woman, had such a hobby.

Both male and female guests are received in the bar.

Jiang Huaiqing was too famous in the capital, and he was afraid that the news of his visit to a brothel would spread and his mother would find out and beat him to death, so he had no choice but to resort to this desperate measure.

Jiang Da asked, "Then shall we go in through the main entrance?"

Just now, Jiang Da saw the new number one scholar Feng Qing, who was an acquaintance and one of the unlucky guys that his second son wanted to beat up.

Jiang Huaiqing was quite surprised: "Is Feng Qing here too?"

I've heard that Feng Qing is a playboy, but I didn't expect he is a man who is popular with both men and women.

Jiang Huaiqing just felt disgusted, but his hatred for Princess Yutan exceeded that for Feng Qing, so he decided to start with Princess Yutan first.

"Let's get down to business first. Feng Qing is just a scumbag, he's not important."

In order to avoid the trouble of being recognized, Jiang Huaiqing cautiously chose to enter through the back door.

After discussion, the master and servant acted according to the original plan.

Jiang Huaiqing entered the brothel dressed as a woman and was seen by a pair of eyes staring at him from the corner. The man hurried back to report to his master.

"Princess, your plan of luring someone into a trap is really brilliant. Jiang Huaiqing has taken the bait!"

The servants reported back everything they had seen, describing it vividly.

Princess Yutan laughed so hard that her stomach cramped. "The weirdos in the Jiang family are really interesting, especially Jiang Huaiqing. He kept biting me to get revenge for Jiang Yuzhu. He should be taught a lesson!"

The servant nodded: "Princess, there is an unexpected surprise."

Princess Yutan pursed her lips, laughed till tears came out, and asked, "What else is there to be happy about?"

"Mrs. Jiang found out about Second Young Master Jiang's visit to the brothel, so he's probably going to get a beating."

After the servant finished speaking, he felt a little sympathetic towards Jiang Huaiqing.

Princess Yutan had never expected that when she realized she was being followed she thought it was an enemy, so she deliberately went around the brothel just to find out the identity of the person who was following her.

Upon learning that it was Jiang Huaiqing's man, Princess Yutan thought about playing a trick on him.

Unexpectedly, this time the fun was so big.

Who should he blame? Jiang Huaiqing himself.

In the end, Princess Yutan gave a pertinent summary: "The Jiang brothers and sisters are both interesting people."

There was no disgust in the princess' eyes, only interest.

The maids looked at each other and couldn't help asking, "Don't you always hate the Jiang family?"

"Hate?"

Princess Yutan touched her chin. She had dealt with Jiang Yuzhu several times and originally disliked her.

After not returning to Beijing for several years, Princess Yutan discovered that people who were straightforward were much easier to deal with than the sinister villains who did bad things behind the scenes.

In contrast, Princess Yutan was fed up with the despicable acts that were plotted in secret.

She was especially disappointed with Wei Jing.

On the battlefield, Princess Yutan has used the method of killing someone with a borrowed knife too many times.

"Forget it, just assume that this princess is kind-hearted. Send someone to give Jiang Yuzhu a message and tell her to hurry to Songzhu Tower to save the situation."

It's just a joke, so stop here.

Princess Yutan sighed, "How great would it be if my brother were still alive?"

Princess Yutan originally had an older brother, but unfortunately he was frail and sickly and died early.

From then on, she had to learn martial arts and was trained as a man.

Jiang Yuzhu has two older brothers and is pampered by them. Although Princess Yutan does not like the Jiang brothers and sisters ganging up to bully others, she is envious in her heart.

Princess Yutan sent a letter. Jiang Yuzhu learned the whole story and rushed directly to Songzhu Tower.

"Driver, hurry up!"

If my second brother was caught by my mother, how could it be explained? Even Jiang Yuzhu didn't believe in so many coincidences.

In a hurry, Jiang Yuzhu's forehead was sweating.

When going to the brothel, Jiang Yuzhu changed into men's clothes in the carriage because of her status.

She was not concerned about her reputation. If her mother Chen caught the brother and sister visiting a brothel together, who knows what kind of associations she would make.

When they reached Songzhu Tower, Chen had not yet gone up.

Jiang Yuzhu said with a relieved heart, "Hongli, be smart. If my mother goes upstairs, you can shout "fire" downstairs."

The more people there are, the bigger the target. After agreeing on a secret signal with the maid, Jiang Yuzhu went alone.

Songzhulou is the largest brothel in the capital. The prostitutes there include fair and thin girls as well as strong and handsome men.

Jiang Yuzhu was so secretive that the male madam was no longer surprised.

"Dear guest, is this your first time here?"

The male madam looked at Jiang Yuzhu's clothes and decided that the person in front of him was a fat sheep, so he immediately sent someone to deliver a portrait.

The rule of Songzhulou is to select people based on their portraits.

Jiang Yuzhu didn't want to stay in the lobby, so she deliberately said in a hoarse voice, "Please arrange a good private room for me first."

Time was running out, so Jiang Yuzhu put on men's clothes but did not wear a bra.

A discerning person can see through it at a glance.

The male madam did not expose the truth and calmly made a gesture of invitation: "Sir, please."

“Do you want one-on-one or one-on-many?”

The male madam spoke lewd words without any shyness on his face, as if it was as normal as eating.

"Come and listen."

Those who are obedient won’t cause any trouble and you can save yourself some worry.

When she got upstairs, Jiang Yuzhu was dazzled.

There was no one in the corridor, and I didn't know if it was because the soundproofing in the room was too good, but I could only hear the faint sounds of stringed instruments.

Where could she find her second brother? Jiang Yuzhu was in a dilemma.

About a quarter of an hour later, the door of the private room opened, and servants brought in wine and other items.

Then, a young man in a white shirt came in from the door. He was about twelve or thirteen years old, thin and with a fair complexion.

He was wearing his inner garments, and he knelt down upon entering the room: "I am Ping'an, my slave, to meet you, sir."

Jiang Yuzhu was thinking about how to send a message to her second brother. She was startled when she heard the voice: "Did you go the wrong way?"

Twelve or thirteen years old, at most a teenager.

Ping An knelt down again, and suddenly asked with a trembling body: "Are you dissatisfied with me? I promise to be obedient."

If the distinguished guest is dissatisfied and demands a change of personnel, Ping Ding will be tortured.

In Songzhu Tower, disobedient young men suffered a punishment that was worse than death.

They must not have any blemishes on their bodies, but their bosses are very good at torturing people.

Once you enter here, don't even think about leaving unless you're a corpse.

Jiang Yuzhu said silently: "You stay and come in to talk to me."

After coming here, Jiang Yuzhu specially got the Great Qi Law from Xie Zhao's study and has been studying it every day recently.

According to the laws of the Great Qi Dynasty, boys under the age of fifteen were classified as children and were to be protected.

There is no way the peace in front of me could be fifteen years old.

Are people so unscrupulous these days just to make money?

Jiang Yuzhu asked, "Ping An, how old are you?"

Ping An bit his lip and lowered his head, not daring to look at Jiang Yuzhu, and said nervously: "Slave Fifteen."

There are children aged seven or eight in their Songzhu Building. The male madam said that if a customer asks, they must say they are fifteen.

Jiang Yuzhu remained silent. She handed Ping An a fruit and comforted him, "Don't be afraid. Tell the truth."