"Although I don't know how to govern a country, I do know the moral principles of the underworld!"
The woman remained undeterred, "I have seen corrupt officials oppressing the people, and I have also seen honest officials plead for the people."
"Whether Prime Minister Song is a good official or a bad official, the people will have their own opinions! You are talking nonsense here, aren't you afraid of retribution?"
The strong man was so frightened by the woman's aggressive look that he dared not say anything and left in shame.
The people around gradually dispersed, and the debate ended with the victory of the scholar and the woman.
Li Chengfeng took it all in and became even more curious about this scholar.
He called the waiter and asked in a low voice, "Who was that scholar just now?"
"Sir, the one you're talking about is Feng Rusi, a poor scholar who often comes to our shop to drink."
"However, he is very knowledgeable and talented, but he is unlucky and has never been able to pass the imperial examinations."
Li Chengfeng nodded and said nothing more.
He paid for the drinks, got up and left Duweiju.
Feng Rushi, he remembered this name.
Then he changed direction and headed straight for Zuixianlou.
Li Chengfeng paced on the road leading to Zuixian Tower, still thinking about Feng Rushi's words in his mind.
A down-and-out scholar, yet with such insights, is a talented person.
The last time Li Chengfeng came to Zuixianlou, it was just because he was in a good mood and came to listen to music. He also came with a tentative mentality. After all, brothels are the largest gathering place for information besides teahouses and restaurants.
It's not that he is greedy for beauty, but the top performer in Zuixianlou, Ruxue. When they met last time, Li Chengfeng could tell from the lyrics and music she sang that this person possessed wisdom and foresight that ordinary people could not achieve.
The analysis of the current situation in her lyrics is sharp and to the point.
Today, the capital is in an uproar because of the incident involving Song Yuwei, and he would like to hear what Miss Ruxue has to say.
As you step into Zuixianlou, the familiar scent of cosmetics hits you in the face and the voices of beautiful women surround your ears.
Li Chengfeng walked straight to the private room on the second floor. The madam was impressed by this generous young man and immediately came up to greet him with a smile on her face.
"Hey, Mr. Li, you haven't been here for a while. Miss Ruxue has been thinking about you for a long time."
Li Chengfeng pulled out a silver ingot from his sleeve and stuffed it into the madam's hand: "It's still the same old rules. Miss Ruxue, the best Biluochun."
The madam smiled until her eyes narrowed into slits. She weighed the silver in her hand and immediately responded, "Okay, sir, please wait a moment. I will arrange it right away."
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