Investing in the Rebirth of the Empress, She Called Me Husband

The spring breeze blew up the bead curtains in the courtyard, making them collide with lingering sounds, like the throbbing of heartstrings.

There were thirteen guests in total, and there were originally ten as usual.

But who made Xiao Li rich? This rule was not important at all, and he could not expect the rules of the romantic places to be so strict....

But when he was led in by the maid, Li Mo was stunned.

It was not because of anything else, but because of the furnishings in the house.

There were no stools in the courtyard, or rather, no normal stools. The guests sat...

They were all beautiful women with good figures, supporting themselves on the ground with their limbs and holding their bodies like arches. They seemed to have practiced some martial arts such as iron bridge.

They also had ink on their faces, but you could see their beautiful faces clearly. They were the level that would attract attention when walking on the street, but their expressions were numb, as if they were not wearing skin on their faces, but masks.

They were human stools.

Not only stools, but also many other utensils were like this.

"This..."

Li Mo frowned deeply.

"Hehehe...Mr. Li has never been to the capital, so he doesn't know."

The brothel owner waved her handkerchief and called for a stool:

"You will know if you try it. It is warm and soft to sit on, and you can play with it at will. The dignitaries in the capital have many of them at home."

"But, they...are people!"

Li Mo felt an incomparable sense of absurdity.

Everything in front of him impacted his innate worldview that he had grown up under the red flag.

"You can do whatever you want. How can you be the same as them? They are blessed. There are so many people who want to suffer this but have no chance."

The madam could not understand Li Mo's shock and injustice. She said:

"It is better to serve as a stool, toilet, spittoon, etc. for a few years for the nobles, and earn enough money to settle down in the imperial capital in a few years than to be a lonely ghost."

"The land in the imperial capital is so expensive that there is no place to bury it when you die."

"......."

Li Mo felt a surge of anger in his heart, but also a sense of powerlessness.

This is not right, but they are voluntary for a better life.

But...

At this time, a guest dressed in silk said with a smile: "Young man, you can't even adapt to this. Don't go to the toilet later. I'm afraid of scaring you. You'd better hold your urine!"

"Don't hold it all night, don't get sick!"

"Hahaha..."

As soon as this was said, other guests also laughed jokingly, and the courtyard was suddenly filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

Li Mo found that it seemed that the people of the Imperial Capital had become accustomed to this.

Those who sat on the stools and those who were the stools did not think that there was anything wrong with what they had been following.

Xie Xuan opened his mouth, but felt that his mouth was blocked by something invisible, and he didn't know what to say.

"Shut up."

A cold voice suddenly came from the side, very short.

But the scene was quiet for a while.

Bingtuozi looked at the brothel owner with a cold gaze again. The latter shrank her neck and felt cold all over. This young man was noble and might have a great origin.

Several normal stools were brought out.

Just sat down.

Behind the screen in the courtyard, a graceful figure came out. Before the person arrived, the voice was heard:

"Who is so disrespectful to me that he wants to embarrass my guests here."

The guests who were suppressed by the "Mr. Han" just now sat up straight immediately. They were all old customers.

Although they didn't eat, the deal was not successful.

As the owner of this place, Madam Nong Ying will definitely stand on their side...

"Oh, it's Mr. Li who is here. If I had known this, I should have gone to greet him in person..."

Hua Nong Ying looked at Li Mo with a pair of watery eyes. Her face showed surprise and a bit of shyness.

Guests: "?"

They haven't seen this guest before. Isn't he just a little handsome? Why the hell!

Xie Xuan: “???”

Seeing that pair of beautiful eyes that could speak, his eyes under the straw hat were stunned for a moment, but soon became particularly complicated.

After all, she was not flirting with him.

No, something was wrong.

Did Nong Ying know Li Mo a long time ago? Could it be that Li Mo actually wanted to come here on his own!

He was confused for a moment. Fortunately, although he was a spare tire in love, he was not completely mentally retarded. Li Mo had just come to the capital, and today he brought Han Xianzi with him. No matter how he thought about it, it was impossible for him to have known Hua Nong Ying a long time ago.

“?”

Bing Tuozi narrowed his clear eyes, and the smile on his face was slightly kind.

Under the table, his feet wrapped in boots gently stepped on the instep of a certain classmate Li.

“I’m a little hungry.”

“What do you want to eat?”

Li Mo sat upright.

To be honest,Is Hua Nongying pretty? She is indeed pretty, and she is charming and seductive, and she can turn a strong body into a soft one. She deserves the title of the fourth most beautiful flower.

But to be honest, this is definitely not the type that the gentleman Xiao Li likes!

After experiencing the beating of informatization in his previous life, Xiao Li can put his hands on his waist and say, "I can tell at a glance that you are a bad woman..."

"Xiaolongbao, put more seasoning." Han Bingtuozi said softly.

"Eat less, too much vinegar is not good for the stomach."

Li Mo silently took out the vinegar dish from the system space.

"?"

Hua Nongying was stunned.

She had never seen a man, or a male creature, who didn't even look at her in her life.

That's fine, but her attention was all on the other man who was traveling with her.

What should I ask?

But people with that kind of fetish should not come to a place like a brothel, not to mention that Li Mo is also known as a lucky wife fighting spirit...

It can't be that he is simply... not interested in her, right?

Her eyelids twitched, and she quickly regained her charming look, smiling and looking at everyone:

"Then let's start today's tea party."

Tea party means drinking games, or poetry and songs, drinking and having fun.

Whoever satisfies Hua Nongying in the end can stay at night.

In fact, other prostitutes, even the most beautiful or the most elegant, can have in-depth exchanges if they stay overnight.

But Hua Nongying is different. She has no price, and staying overnight is really just singing and chatting, nothing else.

This is also what Fengyue Xiaozhu deliberately did.

The more this is the case, the more her value increases day by day...

Half an hour passed.

"This Li Mo..."

Hua Nongying praised other guests, but in fact she was absent-minded, and looked to the side with her peripheral vision.

Everyone also looked strange.

Since entering, that Mr. Li has not participated, and occasionally feeds Xiaolongbao to Mr. Han beside him.

What are you two doing here?

The Xiaolongbao here is so delicious, and you pay the entrance fee of 200 taels of gold to come here to eat? ?

A charming rose-red flashed in Hua Nongying's eyes again.

Her fingers twisting the wine glass turned slightly white.

This beautiful and charming courtesan never thought that she would lose to a man.

"Next, a word is worth a thousand gold."

"Today, I really want to hear a satisfactory poem."

At this stage, it also means that today's tea party is coming to an end.

"Brother Li! You are here!"

Xie Xuan was really anxious, and he called Brother Li.

"I have helped you meet her..."

Li Mo sighed and found that the system had no record of receiving feedback.

Well, Hua Nongying didn't seem to look at Xie Xuan at all, and she probably didn't even know that Taitai was coming.

Obviously, the investment was not reached.

"What is a thousand gold coins for a word?" Li Mo asked.

After Xie Xuan's explanation, Li Mo probably knew it.

These are two ways to stay overnight at Fengyue Xiaozhu.

The first is to write a poem that Hua Nongying admires and let her name spread.

The second is much simpler and more straightforward, the one who pays the highest price wins.

It's nothing more than the two words fame and profit.

"Uh..."

Li Mo was about to say how convenient the second one is, and that it's not a big deal if you can solve it with money.

But he looked at the handsome Han Bingtuozi, who was eating a dark steamed bun with an expressionless face.

"Brother Li, can you write poetry?"

Xie Xuan asked hopefully.

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PS: I'm stuck in time, and there's still a small paragraph to write, which I'll make up later.

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