The moonlight was bright, reflecting countless sky lanterns, making the night as bright as day.
The streets were bustling with people and the cries of vendors could be heard one after another. The young men and women on the shore held exquisite lanterns in their hands, wrote their wishes on them, and let the lanterns float away slowly with the flow of the moat.
Jiang Kangan looked at Jiang Zhiyu, who had opened the car curtain and was eagerly looking out, and chuckled, "We'll be there soon. Just tell me what you want and I'll ask Ah Fu to buy it for you."
Jiang Zhiyu immediately smiled.
【This big brother can get along! 】
[Ask the world what the best medicine is, one is money and the other is red envelopes.]
Jiang Kangan: “…”
The Prime Minister's Mansion certainly didn't treat her badly, so how come she developed such a money-grubber personality?
But that's not right. She has her own clinic, plus the money her father gave her, and she also has a salary.
You shouldn't be short of money.
Jiang Zhiyu also understood what he was thinking and waved his hand: "Oh, who would complain about having too much money?"
【Besides, my money has a great use! 】
Jiang Zhiyu's eyes were full of cunning.
Big use?
Jiang Kang'an's curiosity was aroused, and he was about to speak, but Song Shiwei, who was watching the intimacy between the siblings on the other side, could no longer sit still.
She grabbed the hem of her skirt and tried to speak calmly: "Big brother only buys it for sister Zhiyu. Big brother is partial."
If it were in the past, Jiang Kangan would definitely rush to explain, but now, he just looked at Song Shiwei and said "hmm" softly.
Song Shiwei clenched his hands immediately.
Is he unwilling to even put on a show anymore?
But why? Why did his attitude change so quickly?
Weren’t you happy with yourself before?
Song Shiwei felt bitter in her heart. Although she didn't like Jiang Kang'an, she still felt a little aggrieved by his cold attitude.
At this moment, the coachman outside shouted, and the carriage slowly stopped. Jiang Zhiyu jumped down first, and Afu, who was following behind the carriage, carried Jiang Kangan down, and then Song Shiwei slowly got off the carriage.
Zuiyuelong is different from Qingfengguan. You can feel its luxury just from its appearance.
The young men and women who had attended the palace banquet were reluctant to return home. Jiang Zhiyu took a quick look and saw several familiar faces.
Song Shiwei also looked over and nodded slightly.
She seemed to have forgotten the unpleasantness she had just experienced in the carriage, and smiled. "Liu Liu, the newly selected courtesan in Zuiyuelong, is said to be not only beautiful but also talented, and is on par with the other noble ladies in the capital."
[The spies Xiao Yanli meticulously trained are definitely not bad at all.]
Jiang Kangan's eyes moved slightly.
As soon as Jiang Zhiyu walked to the door of Zuiyuelong, many people greeted her.
They were all customers who had visited her clinic.
At first everyone was a little embarrassed to talk about it, but after asking, they found out that most of the people here had been to the clinic and drank Jiang Zhiyu's unique secret recipe.
They became generous in an instant.
We are all fellow patients, so what are you afraid of?
A scholar-like man stepped forward and said, "Doctor Yu, I'd like to ask, when will my acupuncture appointment be over?"
Because Jiang Zhiyu had to go to work every day, but she had previously said that the first ten people who came into the clinic every day could receive acupuncture, so she asked the apprentice in the clinic to write down their names and come back when she was free.
"I'm sorry," Jiang Zhiyu said with a smile, "I've been quite busy these past few days. You can ask the servants at the clinic about the queue. As for acupuncture, I can try to find some time the day after tomorrow."
The scholar quickly bowed and said, "Thank you so much, Doctor Yu."
Jiang Zhiyu waved her hands repeatedly and turned around to see Jiang Kang'an with a speechless expression.
Jiang Zhiyu: “???”
She followed Jiang Kangan's gaze and saw that her billboard was twice as big as before, with the words clearly visible, and there were even a few lanterns on the board.
【Oh, who did this? 】
[It has the flavor of a light sign! ]
Jiang Kangan looked at the huge words "Kidney Deficiency" and didn't know what expression to show for a moment.
Although he knew that his sister was treating kidney deficiency, he never expected that she would recruit people in this way.
This word, this word is too bold!
Song Shiwei's face was full of contempt.
It's just a publicity stunt!
She was thinking about the next plan and couldn't wait to speak: "Brother, Zhiyu, please go in quickly. The Oiran should be performing a dance."
As soon as Jiang Zhiyu stepped into the Zuiyue cage, his eyes lit up.
[What I breathe is no longer air, it's the smell of money!]
There are five layers in Zuiyue Cage.
The pavilions are high and low, with windows and porches hidden in the distance. There are white marble pillars at the four corners, and the walls and floors are all made of white stone bricks. Peonies carved out of gold bloom freely among the white stones.
The golden and jade-like buildings shine brightly, illuminating the eyes and ears. The beams are made of sandalwood, the lamps are made of crystal, and the curtains are made of pearls.
Just two words - luxury!
[No wonder Qingfeng Pavilion isn't as popular as Zuiyuelong. Look at them!]
[I'm not trying to be mean, but look at this stage and the decor. Su Bai, you used to be the richest man. What's going on?!]
Su Bai? The eldest son of the Su family is still alive?
Who saved him?
Zhiyu just mentioned Qingfeng Pavilion. Is he the person behind Qingfeng Pavilion?
Jiang Kangan's heart was in turmoil and his thoughts were spinning wildly.
This was Song Shiwei's first time at Zuiyuelong, and he was also shocked by the luxurious decoration.
But she came to her senses quickly and looked around with disdain.
It's just a place of prostitution. No matter how gorgeous it is, it is not something that can be shown in public.
Looking at Jiang Zhiyu, she sneered in her heart, saying that he was ignorant.
"It's just a romantic place, why are you so stunned? If others see this, won't they laugh at you?"
Song Shiwei chuckled, his voice full of contempt.
She didn't notice that behind her, the madam Banzhuang was about to come to receive them, but when she heard her words, she stopped in her tracks.
Banzhuang was just about to see who was making such a bold statement when she tilted her head and suddenly smiled.
"Hey, isn't this the Fish Doctor?"
She twisted her waist like a snake, stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Zhiyu's hand, and pushed Song Shiwei with her butt, making him stagger.
Jiang Zhiyu: “???”
Who is this person?
Song Shiwei had just uttered the word "you" when she heard the man say, "My name is Banzhuang. I've long heard of the great Doctor Yu. Seeing him in person today, I can see that his reputation truly lives up to his reputation."
Half makeup? Song Shiwei swallowed her words and stood aside.
Xiao Yanli never told her that this Drunken Moon Cage was his.
[This is also Xiao Yanli's confidant. He was rescued by Xiao Yanli in his early years. To repay him, he opened the Zuiyuelong for him, trained spies, and obtained intelligence from those high-ranking officials.]
Jiang Kangan nodded.
No wonder Song Shiwei has this attitude towards her, but isn’t Banzhuang’s attitude towards Zhiyu a little too enthusiastic?
"You're too kind," Jiang Zhiyu brushed her hand away. "Your facial features are really beautiful. We each have our own strengths, and neither of us is willing to give in."
"puff--"
The people who were eavesdropping on their conversation couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Miss Jiang's compliments are quite unique.
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