The most powerful minister in the world

In the Bajiao Courtyard, a breeze was blowing. Ananda nodded and held the Dilemma Sword tightly. In front of him, the second son of the Jing family, who was praised and praised by the world, was always smiling like a spring breeze with an evil spirit. How could he know the value of the pill after he had been wandering around the world for so many years.

But the second young master actually gave it to himself. No matter what Ananda thought, this kindness would never be fulfilled in his lifetime.

"This sword has not drunk blood for many years. Let me deal with those stinky Qiu Ba who are playing dirty tricks behind the scenes for the Second Young Master."

"Hahaha," Jingxi patted him on the shoulder, "Don't do that, I can't wait for this. Okay, don't think that your Xiang'er is out of danger. Since you are willing to help me, I will only stay here for half a year. , after the matter is completed, you can go find the medical immortal Zhongli."

"That's good."

At this time, Li Dongyang's stomach rumbled at an inappropriate time. He scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "I was on the road and didn't have time to eat."

Jingxi rubbed his hands, stretched and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to dinner."

Ananda was in a dilemma. Jingxi smiled and said, "My people are around here. Just lock the door. It doesn't matter."

On the second floor of Hexiang Building, romantic young men are drinking and chatting happily. Countless screens separate them. Beautiful women gently swing their folding fans and lie on the men's shoulders, biting their ears.

The sound of the piano and harp could not be heard endlessly. Sitting in the elegant room facing the river with the south window, Jingxi took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the couch, spitting out the grape skins and watching Li Dongyang eating havoc below.

There was a knock on the door. Jingxi saw the fat figure outside the door and smiled, while Yan'er rolled her eyes and remained silent.

"Come in."

"Hey~" Old Madam Zhou's mother opened the door and shook the pink silk scarf in her hand with a smile, "Mr. Jing, I'm honored to welcome you. Our girls here guarantee your satisfaction. I heard you came to Hangzhou, so I specially kept it for you. There are many girls who haven’t combed their hair yet. They are so tender that they can produce water. You see..."

These families also have big rules. The so-called combing is when a girl receives a guest for the first time and stays overnight. There is also a rule in combing. Even if a girl in a brothel sells herself, she still has to pay attention to her age, right?

Thirteen years old is too early, which is called "testing flowers". The reason for losing one's virginity at this time is because the old bustard loves money and does not care about his pain. The young man also gains a false reputation and cannot enjoy himself very freely.

The age of fourteen is called flowering, and this is the best time to enjoy love between a man and a woman, and the benefits are endless.

Picking flowers at the age of fifteen is still considered a young age for ordinary people, but it is considered outdated by only the elite. Many fifteen-year-old girls who have not yet combed their hair are thought to be stone girls.

After the girl who had always combed her hair had undressed, her mother came into the room to congratulate her when she got up early. Sisters or acquaintances from other houses came to celebrate, and they had to have a few days of wedding wine. Most of the children who had lost their virginity would still have to stay for a month or two. , you have to stay at least ten or eight days.

Lian'er bit her lips and stared at her young master. The meaning was self-evident. Jingxi had not planned to do anything this time. After all, Ananda was present, but he didn't want to show off, so he said: "Don't worry, I want to stay by the West Lake permanently. , first find some Qingshui girls who are good at playing to sing a few songs in front of the door."

"Okay, Mr. Jing, although our Hexiang Building is not as good as those buildings, it still has its own unique flavor. I will reserve the private room here for you today."

Jingxi was laughed out loud by the madam, and waved her folding fan to signal that she could go down.

The door was open, and soon a group of pretty girls had arrived. The girl who was the foreman singing songs was pretty pretty. These Qingshui girls were all entertainers but not prostitutes. If they were in love, they would be fine. Treat them differently.

No, the girl just stared at Jing Xi who was leaning on the couch and couldn't move her eyes, but from time to time she glanced at the curtain beside him, showing surprise in her eyes.

I guess he was thinking, he really went to the flower house with his personal maid, and she was such a top-notch maid. Why did she still go to the flower house with such a maid? Ha~ Man, eat from the bowl and look at the pot.

"Hey~ pick the best one to sing."

"Then, little girl, can you sing a song for all the gentlemen?"

"Okay," Jingxi took out a silver coin from his sleeve, "Live well and get the silver yourself."

Yueqi, zhonghu, dulcimer, bamboo board, pipa, ruan, and konghou.

I have to say that this little girl's voice has that flavor as soon as it comes out, bright, crisp, high and low.

"It's the first month of the year to visit my sister. It's the first month of the month. It's the first month of the month. I'm taking my little sister to go shopping for lanterns. Shopping for lanterns is just a pretense. Sister, try your heart. Hey, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, eh~"

"Looking for my sister in February~ Long raises his head, I will take my little sister to go shopping in a high-rise building~ The high-rise building is really high~ Sister, hold your arms around my waist~~"

"Let's visit my sister in March~ On March 3rd, I will take my little sister to go to the south of the Yangtze River. There are light ships in the south of the Yangtze River. Sister, let's make peace with each other~ Hey, oh, oh, oh, eh~"

"Visiting my sister in April~ On the eighth day of April, I will take my little sister~ to buy Lingluosha. The tailors are all here. Sister, let’s make new clothes~"

"In May, it's the Dragon Boat Festival. My little sister and I drink realgar. The dragon boat grows with the wind. Sister, you can try the rice dumplings."

"In the dog days of June, I will take my little sister to climb the Nanshan Mountain in Dong'an. The mountain is high and the emperor is far away. Sister, I will take care of you~"

"Hey hey hey hey~"

"Looking for my sister in July~ On July 7th, the Cowherd will meet in the sky~The Weaver Girl, across the water of the Tianhe~My sister~it's hard for husband and wife to leave each other, hey, oh, oh, oh, son, yo~"

"It's the Mid-Autumn Festival when I visit my sister in August~ I'm taking my little sister to Yangzhou. There are flower houses in Yangzhou. Sister, the moon will look up tonight~"

"In September, I'm visiting my sister. The chrysanthemums are yellow~I'll take my little sister to burn incense~Pinch a chrysanthemum~Sister, put it on your head~Hey, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh~"

"Exploring my sister in October~Xiaoyangchun~I have a heart-to-heart talk with my little sister~The tenderness is as sweet as honey~Sister, I will marry you~"

"In the winter moon, I visited my sister. There was a strong wind. My little sister and I were in the room, drinking tea and eating melon seeds. My sister, it was so cold that it made me feel bad."

"Looking at my sister in the twelfth lunar month~ Snowflakes are falling, my little sister and I are having fun, setting off firecrackers during the New Year, sister, let's be gentle~"

"Hey, hey, hey, hey~~~~~~"

Lian'er had a droopy face at first, but then when she heard the girl singing "February", she couldn't help but smile and help beat the time. Now after finishing the song, she clapped her hands happily.

The girl singing the song gently waved her fan to hide her shame, squatted slightly, and walked unsteadily. This is Jiangnan~

Jingxi tapped the silver on the table with his folding fan. The girl walked in with her skirt in hand, stretched out her fan in front of him, put the silver on her knee, and knelt down to thank him.

"Sing whatever you want, and when you get tired, replace it with someone else."

"Yes, son."

Ananda's ears twitched, he put down the teacup in his hand and said, "Sir, someone seems to be committing murder next door. There are quite a few people."