Fengyue Tower was indeed not far from where Cao Chong was before, only two or three steps away, and a group of buildings with a very different style from the surroundings appeared in front of Cao Chong.
From a distance, I don't think this complex is very big, but when I look closely, I find that it is still a bit large.
Different from the huge drunken dream building in Yecheng, although Fengyue Tower is a building, it is more composed of small buildings with two floors high, but in the center of this small building, there is a three-storey elegant building.
This elegant building is the highest, and it is also the Fengyue Building on the bright side.
Of course, what surprised Cao Chong was that there were actually no women who bought skin and flesh in this three-story Fengyue Building, but they were very elegant.
On the first floor, there is a storyteller, a musician playing music, and a beautiful girl dancing.
On the second floor is the private room, which looks small, but it is definitely not small, about the size of a small room.
And this private room is not closed, there is a screen.
This screen is made of wood, and it is carved with various patterns, and the tiger and the dragon have the most patterns, showing the characteristics of Liangzhou.
On the third floor, only a small passage was exposed, and Cao Chong couldn't see much at first glance.
If you see it in front of you, it seems unqualified to say that this Fengyue Tower is comparable to the Drunken Dream Building in Yecheng Xudu.
The drunken dream building is elegant, dotted with countless literati calligraphy and paintings, flowers, birds, bamboo trees, so that people can know that this is an elegant place as soon as they enter the building.
Fengyue Tower is different, although it is beautiful, but the music girl Meiji in the building is too revealing, and the silk in the building is flying, and the pink tone makes Cao Chong think of the "heaven and earth" in the later generations, and it will not be a place to feast and drink.
However, Fengyue Tower does live up to the name of Fengyue.
As soon as he entered the building, Cao Chong was dressed up, and a waiter immediately came to receive him.
Cao Chong held a feather fan in his hand, half-covering his face, and his luxurious clothes made the waiter dare not slack off, especially when he saw the token on Cao Chong's waist, his demeanor became more and more respectful.
Zhou Dufu had been here before, so he stepped forward to negotiate with the waiter, and after a while, Cao Chong and his party were already in the private room on the second floor, and it was the private room on the side.
Through this wooden screen, Cao Chong can easily see the people below, but it is difficult for the people below to see the whole picture of Cao Chong through the screen.
As for the voice, Cao Chong could hear the noisy sound below, and it was difficult to hear him talking with Zhou Dufu and the others below.
When he arrived at the private room, Cao Chong took down the feather fan and looked at the first floor.
Even though the Duan family and Jia's house were robbed, Fengyue Tower was still lively.
It seems that this Fengyue Tower is quite popular, but before, I didn't know that there was a place called Fengyue Tower.
Fengyue Tower is in the north of the city, in the past, this was the Duan family's sphere of influence, but what made Cao Chong strange was that this restaurant was not the property of the Duan family, nor was it the property of other families, but a woman's industry.
Of course, these understandings are rumors, and if they can be taken seriously, one out of ten sentences is good.
After listening to Zhou Dufu's words, Cao Chong knew that this woman's name was Zhibai Girl, and as for her real name, not many people knew.
It turns out that this Zhibai girl is an orphan girl, but she was born lovely, and the beauty is said to be unparalleled, Guzang, Wuwei, and even the people of Dunhuang are all admired.
The Fengyue Building.
The reason why Miss Zhibai is known to everyone is naturally because of her inspirational story.
An orphan girl, who finally became the owner of Fengyue Tower, negotiated with dignitaries and nobles, this is something that many people can't get in a lifetime, maybe a few lifetimes, and this Zhibai girl actually only spent more than ten years, and when she was in her twenties, she had such an industry.
How this is not admirable.
However, Cao Chong was not deceived by this beautiful story on the surface.
Because this story is so fake.
A woman, no matter how beautiful she is, no matter how smart she is, to survive among a group of men, it is definitely not a simple matter.
With so many men bowing down under her pomegranate skirt, she could naturally get what she wanted.
But don't forget, men, most of them have a desire to conquer and possess, when you have the strength to have a beauty, you will let her go and let her linger beside other men Cao Chong thought that if that person didn't have a special fetish, he would definitely not let his beloved woman continue to sleep with other men.
It's a matter of human dignity.
This Zhibai girl was able to open Fengyue Tower in the north of Guzang City, and she was inextricably linked to the Duan family.
Maybe she is from the Duan family.
Perhaps, this moving story is all fake, and her identity as an orphan girl is just deliberately created, in order to draw a clear line with the Duan family.
Perhaps, this Fengyue Tower is the territory of the Duan family, or the Gaoche clan.
It is the back hand left by the Duan family, even when the family is defeated, there is still a place to accommodate their own people.
The three caves of the cunning rabbit, not to mention that the Duan family is a big family for hundreds of years If this Fengyue Tower belongs to the Duan family, it will be a little interesting.
Cao Chong's eyes flickered, and his eyes looked at the first floor.
There are quite a few people on the first floor, all of course, all men, and as the first floor of the eating area, there is nothing to be praised except for those provocative dances of Mei Ji.
And these people were eating and drinking, and no one made a loud noise.
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The storyteller told the story of Qin Wangsao, but it also caused many people to applaud again and again.
Cao Chong turned his head back and looked at Zhou Dufu Wei Yan.
"Big head, you've been here a few times, tell me about the rules of this Fengyue Tower."
Zhou Dufu nodded, and said with a smile: "In fact, there are no rules, in Fengyue Tower, guests are rules, there are all kinds of women in Fengyue Tower, as long as you like it, they can provide it, whether it is a night of romance, or buy them in the end, this is the case, of course, except for those prostitutes." ” "By the way, I don't even know the looks of those girls, how do I know what kind of woman I want" Zhou Dufu smiled meaningfully and said: "This is simple, Lang Jun only needs to describe the appearance of the women you want, and they will naturally bring those women to Lang Jun, and then select them for Lang Jun when the time comes." ” This service is somewhat interesting.
Cao Chong nodded and said, "Then let the waiter come over." ” "Lang Jun has figured out how to write" Cao Chong nodded.
Zhou Dufu touched Wei Yan's shoulder and said, "Wen Chang, what about you, have you thought about it?"
Wei Yan snorted coldly, obviously still having some opinions about Zhou Dufu bringing Cao Chong to this place.
"I already have a lady in my family, so I don't do these things, besides, I have to be by Lang Jun's side at all times, how can I have fun" Cao Chong nodded, this guard is much better than Zhou Dufu's big-headed shrimp.
Zhou Dufu pursed his lips, ignored Wei Yan, walked out of the private room, and called the waiter who brought them in.
"Hand over the bamboo bills."
"No," the waiter nodded, and immediately took the bamboo piece in his hand and the pen with ink glued.
Zhou Dufu flattered Cao Chong in front of him.
Cao Chong was not polite, picked up the bamboo pen, and after thinking for a while, Cao Chong also began to write.
What Cao Chong wrote was very simple, because he already had a template in his head.
Zhen Mi I don't believe that you can conjure up a Zhen Mi for me here Cao Chong handed the bamboo piece directly to the waiter, and Zhou Dufu glanced at it, but unfortunately he didn't see the content on it.
After Cao Chong finished writing, it was naturally Zhou Dufu's turn, and Zhou Dufu's request was simple, a total of eight words.
The appearance is unparalleled and graceful.
Translated, it is good-looking, elegant curves, there is meat where there should be meat, cough, and the figure that I want to match is matched.
The waiter took the bamboo piece and looked at Wei Yan again.
Wei Yan was stared at by his eyes, and waved his hand angrily: "I'm just a guard, I want to protect Lang Jun, but I don't dare to have fun, not like someone." ” This is a direct mockery.
Zhou Dufu's face turned dark, and he almost tore up with Wei Yan, if it weren't for Cao Chong's glare, maybe the two would really fight.
The waiter bowed his head and bent down to exit the private room, Cao Chong observed the scene on the first floor, listening to the sound that seemed to be absent, the storyteller who was forty or fifty years old and had some gray hair on his head, and the story he told about Qin Wang Sao was also interesting.
Of course, Cao Chong is still looking forward to whether the person he wants can appear in front of him.
Zhen Mi You must know that Cao Chong has been in a high position for so long, and there are countless beauties he has seen, but there may be those whose looks can be compared to Zhen Mi, but there is really no one who can have the charm of Zhen Mi.
Cao Chong thought about what he had written on the bamboo chip, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile.
He wanted to see this Fengyue Lou sniffing.
The waiter who came out of Cao Chong's private room, holding two pieces of bamboo in his hand, walked from the small passage to the third floor.
Different from the wind and snow on the first and second floors, the scenery on the third floor is a little bleak, and even because there are no windows, this third floor is a little dark, only the dark yellow lights are swaying, which looks a little gloomy.
The waiter walked up to the third floor, but did not enter the third floor, just put the bamboo piece in his hand on a table in front of the door on the third floor, and went straight back to the second floor.
And not long after the bamboo slices were put down, a pair of plain hands picked up the two bamboo slices.
The person who picked up the bamboo piece was wearing a red skirt and a double ponytail on his head, and he didn't look very old, so he should be a maid.
Holding two pieces of bamboo in her hands, the ponytail maid began to go deeper into the third floor, and the more you entered, the more different the scenery became.
From the gloomy beginning, it actually became a little elegant.
Finally, the ponytail maid stopped in front of the door of a room, she seemed to be a person in this room, very skillfully pushed in, in the room, there was a curtain separated by a tent, looking at the faint outline, knowing that it was a woman, and not old.
Come to think of it, it is the owner of this Fengyue Building, Miss Zhibai.
"Master, this is the bamboo piece of the West No. 2 private room."
A hand stretched out in the curtain, slender and plain hand, fingers like peeling onion roots, very beautiful.
She took the two bamboo slices, and the sound inside the curtain came out.
"Go down."
"No" The maid left, and the figure inside the tent appeared.
Delicate black long hair, draped over the shoulders, slightly soft, sometimes loosely counting the long hair, showing a different style, suddenly from mature to cute, let people love pity, white skin like a freshly peeled egg, big eyes flashing as if they can speak, small red lips and the white of the skin, more distinct, a pair of small dimples evenly distributed on both sides of the cheeks, a shallow smile, dimples looming in the cheeks, lovely as a fairy.
A red skirt shows its posture.
Lightly sweep the moth eyebrows, lightly wipe the rouge, that Yan can suppress Xiaoxia, that beauty is better than a hundred flowers, this person is in love when he sees it, and he is ashamed when he sees it in this month Miss Zhibai took out the first bamboo slip, there were only three words on it, and it read: The appearance is matchless, graceful, obviously the bamboo slip of Zhou Dufu.
Miss Zhibai didn't have any other expression on her face, just smiled softly.
"In this world, most of them are men like this."
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She put Zhou Dufu's bamboo pieces on a basket next to the bed, and there were many wooden signs in that basket.
Then, Miss Zhibai picked up the second piece of bamboo, which was written by Cao Chong.
Just at the first glance, Miss Zhibai's eyes lit up.
The fiber is medium, and the fit is shortened.
If the shoulders are cut, the waist is as plain.
Stretch the neck and show the neck, and the quality is exposed.
There is no addition to Fangze, and there is no lead Hua.
The clouds are ethereal, and the eyebrows are trimmed.
Dan lips are bright on the outside, and Hao teeth are fresh on the inside.
Bright eyes are good, and Jing assists in inheriting power.
The posture is beautiful, and the posture is quiet and leisurely.
Tenderness and flattery in words.
The small bamboo pieces are almost occupied by dignified and domineering fonts.
When Miss Zhibai saw this glyph, she had already begun to face it squarely, not to mention the description of these dozens of words.
This style of writing is like Qu Yuan and Song Yu.
In four words and one word, the beauty is described vividly, as if she is not in the world.
Miss Zhibai wondered if such a woman really existed in this world West No. 2 private room, could it be that there is some great big man in my Fengyue Building today The white girl pulled a red thread on her side, and the double-ponytailed maid at the door immediately pushed the door in.
"Master, do you have something to command" Zhibai nodded, and said to the ponytail girl: "You go and see the people in the West No. 2 private room, just bring this bamboo slip over and bring the person who wrote this bamboo slip here." ” Bring it here The ponytail maid was stunned for a moment, and she couldn't ease up for a while.
The master has never let a person come to the third floor, no matter who that person is, how high the official position is, or how rich he is, the master has never let anyone come to the third floor.
Now this master actually just saw this bamboo piece, and he wanted to invite someone to come up Of course, although the ponytail maid was shocked, she quickly took the bamboo piece from Zhibai's hand, walked out of the room, and then closed the door lightly.
In the room, Miss Zhibai's eyes flickered, and he wanted to see who the person who could write such a literary endowment was Cao Chong, who was in the second private room in the west, obviously didn't know how much shock he had unintentionally written a passage of text to the owner of this Fengyue Building.
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