Only the two of them could understand the meaning of those words.
After all, Young Master Qingzhi had entered the palace, only to be sent out of it.
Fu Sang was completely indifferent to him and didn't even bother to look at what he looked like.
With a smile on his face, the young man continued dutifully, "Tonight, Young Master Qingzhi will be performing on stage. You two are welcome to watch the music and dance. If you wish to request a performance by another young master, you may do so as well."
Fu Sang said, "No need, just bring a pot of tea, and some pastries and fruits."
The boy responded and left.
The soundproofing on the second-floor private room wasn't very good; the woman's voice could be heard from the next room.
"That young man was really laughable. All the noble ladies in the capital know that Young Master Qingzhi was banished from the palace by Her Majesty the Empress. What is there for him to be proud of?"
"If this continues, when Young Master Qingzhi grows old and loses his looks, he won't even want to lick my shoes."
"Shh, keep your voice down. After all, Wan Hua Lou still relies on Young Master Qingzhi to make money. We might kick you out..."
Fu Sang never expected that these women would speak of Qing Zhi with such disdain.
That makes sense. Young Master Qingzhi is just a male prostitute in a brothel, and with his aloof demeanor, he looks down on everyone.
As a result, his attempt to curry favor with the emperor failed, and he was instead driven out.
After learning this, the women changed their opinion of Qingzhi Gongzi, no longer seeing him as the arrogant young master he once was.
Chong Ai winked at Fu Sang, a playful smile playing on her lips.
"Have you seen what he looks like?"
This "he" naturally refers to Qingzhi Gongzi.
Fu Sang shook his head and said, "No."
Chong Ai picked up some melon seeds from the table, ate them, and watched the song and dance performance on the round stage below.
A moment later, someone commented, "Tsk~ Her looks and figure are just average."
Fu Sang, feeling restless, asked, "When shall we return to the palace?"
At this time of day, she was usually having dinner with her little darling. In case the female official couldn't keep the news from her and Jiang Linxian found out that she had left the palace and gone to a brothel.
She didn't dare to think about it anymore.
Seeing her tense expression, Chong Ai looked at her with a disappointed expression.
"What are you chickening out for? You just went to a brothel, you didn't do anything, what can he do to you?"
Fu Sang smiled and said, "Brothels aren't very fun. It's better to go back to the palace and enjoy the flowers and wine in the Imperial Garden. You can choose as many handsome men as you want, and have your own male concubines in the harem."
Chong Ai chuckled and said, "You're quite generous."
He paused, then asked, "How many male concubines do you have in your harem?"
Fu Sang shook his head and said, "I'm not sure, but it should be... a hundred or so? Maybe more..."
The original owner had a penchant for collecting handsome men, and never kept count. As long as they were good-looking, she would put them into her harem. She probably couldn't even remember the faces of a single male concubine.
Chong Ai gave a teasing look and said, "You have more male concubines in your harem than I do. Aren't you afraid of eating me out of house and home? Doesn't your husband get jealous?"
Fu Sang suddenly realized that he had been a bit silly.
"You're right, with so many people staying in the harem, what about their daily food, clothing, and other necessities..."
Chong Ai glanced at the performance below the stage, took a sip of tea, and said, "That's why you should hurry up and send your male concubines out of the palace to avoid trouble and taking up space."
While the two were talking.
The pimp walked onto the circular stage with a smile on his face and said, "I have good news for all the ladies. Young Master Qingzhi will be performing on stage in a moment."
A single sentence stirred up a huge wave of discussion.
It wasn't Qingzhi Gongzi's turn to perform today, yet I was fortunate enough to see him.
The women in the brothel cheered with joy.
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