Chapter 91 Hello Brother Biao



Li Yuanzhao tilted his head and thought for a while, then said hesitantly, "It seems there is a festival for praying for fate... I escaped from the palace two years ago and watched it once. It was very lively. Why are you asking this?"

Prayer Festival?

After hearing what he said, Fang Zhengyi's memories seemed to slowly emerge, as if he had really heard of such a festival.

The Qiyuan Festival is somewhat similar to the Chinese Valentine's Day on Earth, but it is purer than the Chinese Valentine's Day and has no special meaning.

I don't know what the origin is, but this day is quite lively, with men and women taking to the streets, and there are performances such as lanterns and floats.

Many men also choose to propose on this day. After all, it is just a grand Valentine's Day.

However, Fang Zhengyi had been in Taoyuan County for a long time, and there seemed to be no such festival in Taoyuan County. Every day was as lively as the Chinese New Year, and the festive atmosphere was much weaker.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Okay! Your Highness wants to make some quick money during this festival, right? Let's make some quick money during this festival!"

Li Yuanzhao's eyes lit up: "How do I make money?"

Fang Zhengyi stroked his chin and said, "Of course we're still selling things... But we need to come up with some new and unique products. I'll write a letter right after I get back and ask the county to make a batch and send it over."

"Besides, we need to find someone to do the marketing."

"Oh...right! Remember Miss Luo, the courtesan in the Cangxiang Pavilion? She still owes me a night! Let's go find her!"

Hearing this, Li Yuanzhao came over with an ambiguous look on his face: "Lao Fang... nothing happened between you two the last time you went upstairs?"

"What happened? Didn't you say last time that you wanted to give alms to beggars? I'll get you some snacks." Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes and looked at Li Yuanzhao. This kid had bad intentions. What did he think of me as the young master?

I'm afraid of getting sick! With the level of medical care in ancient times, if something happened, would people be allowed to live?

Li Yuanzhao suddenly realized something, made an OK gesture with one hand, and… with the other hand, then laughed awkwardly: “Pfft! Sorry, I thought you were short, thin, and fast…”

"Watch your words! I'm going to sue you for defamation. You're defaming me!"

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After finishing his shift the next day, Fang Zhengyi took Li Yuanzhao straight to the Zangxiang Pavilion, and Zhang Biao also followed them.

The criminal trio was standing in front of the incense storage pavilion.

It wasn't too late at this time, but there was a constant stream of people in front of the Zangxiang Pavilion, with many people coming in and out.

The three of them entered the building, found a table to sit down at, and looked around.

The interior of the Zangxiang Pavilion is very exquisitely decorated, with pink gauze curtains hanging everywhere and the sound of chirping birds chirping all around.

Fang Zheng couldn't help but sigh after reading it. Although Xueyue Tower had many things to offer, it was still far behind the high-end clubs in Beijing.

As expected...the formal ones are just not attractive.

After sitting for a while, the three of them felt that there was nothing interesting to see, so Fang Zheng stopped a servant.

"Is Miss Luo here?"

The servant hurriedly said with a smile: "Oh, I am so sorry for the distinguished guest. The Oiran does not see guests today, nor does she see guests privately on ordinary days."

"Our courtesan is a prostitute...you will be able to see her when you come back in two days."

Fang Zhengyi threw out a silver ingot and said, "Okay, I won't see her. Tell Miss Luo that Fang Zhengyi wants to see her."

The servant was overjoyed when he received the silver: "Okay! I'll let you know right away, but you can't decide whether you can see me or not!"

"Go ahead."

Not long after, the waiter came back with a bitter face and whispered, "I'm sorry, Master Fang, our Miss Luo said she doesn't want to see him..."

Li Yuanzhao slammed the table and stood up: "Hey, hey, hey, hey! What the hell! You have no shame! Let her get down, or I will smash your Incense Pavilion."

Fang Zheng looked at Li Yuanzhao and his face fell. Young Master, I didn't learn anything good from you, but I learned everything bad...

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on this side, Fang Zhengyi quickly pulled Li Yuanzhao down.

He turned to the pale-faced waiter and said, "Hand over your person in charge."

The waiter said aggrievedly: "Master... Miss Luo really can't see me today, how about you wait another day?"

"Stop talking nonsense, I don't want to see her now!"

The waiter walked away with a pout, and soon brought back a heavily made-up old madam. Although she was heavily made-up, she was no more than thirty years old, and looked quite pretty. She must have been a top beauty when she was young.

When the madam saw Fang Zhengyi, she fawned on him and said, "Oh, Master Fang is here. It was the servants who neglected you just now because of their poor eyesight. I apologize to you."

"Which girl do you fancy? Tell me."

Fang Zheng sneered, "My brother has taken a fancy to you! What? Can you receive guests today?"

The madam's face changed, then she smiled again and said shyly, "It's not impossible...as long as you are happy, anything is fine. I wonder which of your brothers has taken a fancy to me?"

\"Zhang Biao, go educate her!\"

"Okay!"

Zhang Biao stood up and took off his shirt, revealing his muscular body. He looked at the madam and grinned, "Elbow! Follow me into the house!"

The madam looked unhappy when she saw Zhang Biao, but her expression suddenly softened when she saw his muscular body.

Such a strong man is rare... Well, Fang Zhengyi cannot be offended!

So she giggled and patted Zhang Biao's muscular chest muscles: "Let's go~"

Then the madam and Zhang Biao went straight upstairs.

Fang Zhengyi calmly drank his tea, while Li Yuanzhao stared at Zhang Biao's back in amazement, and said hesitantly, "He...he...didn't he come to see Miss Luo...why did he let him go up first?"

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It’s even more exciting later!

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