Datang broom star

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This guy really didn't brag, he was greeted by the bustard when he entered the brothel.

The old bustard went in with Jia Ping'an on his arm, wishing he could squeeze half of his body into his body, which reminded Shen Qiu of the incident where someone wanted to take advantage of him but was scolded by her.

This is an era of looking at faces, but we are not ugly!

Shen Qiu keenly noticed that those few men who were talking loudly before had actually stopped talking with resentment at this moment.

"Jia Lang!"

Several prostitutes showed up on the second floor.

"Damn, didn't you say that Hong Yun was targeted? Why did you come out?"

Some prostitutes yelled, "Yeah, don't you have any money? Let Hong Yun accompany you!"

A handsome female prostitute rushed down, beaming with joy, "I have met Jia Lang, and I am so lucky to be able to serve Jia Lang today."

Cough!

You think too much, brother now has a daughter-in-law and a lamb, so the wild flowers will not be picked.

Jia Pingan was surrounded and sat down, with Shen Qiu at the side.

A prostitute sat down, "Did Mr. Lang follow Jia Lang?"

Shen Qiu subconsciously shook his head, the prostitute stood up with a cold face, "Change someone else."

An ordinary-looking prostitute came slowly.

Shen Qiu was furious, "I followed."

The prostitute hurriedly sat down again, waved her hand at the prostitute, and leaned over with a charming smile.

A strange feeling made Shen Qiu stunned.

Jia Pingan smiled at him, and wondered mischievously whether Shen Qiu would learn from Lao Shao, and every time he came to the brothel, he would take a cold shower when he returned.

The bustard is only 30 years old, talking coquettishly.

Hong Yun on the other side leaned against him, raised his head, his eyes were full of admiration.

No matter how outstanding a man enters a brothel, this is not the case, because the women in the brothel know the truth about the perishability of appearance.But master Jia is not only handsome, but also has unparalleled poetic talent, which is his capital in brothels.

Shen Qiu was looking for Song Shan, in order not to alarm people, so he had to pretend it was a coincidence, so as not to deliberately create rumors and cause trouble.

When the emperor was in Tiantai Mountain, for example, some people made rumors that Jia Pingan, the commander of Baiqi, suddenly returned to Chang'an, probably because of an accident; after seeing Shen Qiu, they even dared to spread rumors that the emperor had passed away, and Shen Qiu came back to stop.

Some people in the lobby obviously thought too much, and they looked at Jia Pingan with strange eyes.

But Jia Pingan can't take the initiative to refute the rumors, otherwise there will be no money here.

He glanced at Shen Qiu.

Old Shen, hurry up and think of a way to get the prostitutes around you to ask me!

Shen Qiu was in a brand new experience, with the fragrance of a prostitute's powder in his nose, a soft voice in his ears, and various tactile sensations in his body.

Damn!

This rookie!

Jia Ping took a deep breath.

In this way, I save myself.

Jia Pingan stretched out his arms to embrace Hong Yun and the old bustard, exerting a little force, and the old bustard was flattered, "Does Jia Lang want to rest here tonight?"

I will wait for your words.

Looking at the appearance of the old bustard, as long as Jia Pingan opens his mouth, she will be able to serve him with Hongyun tonight.

You think so beautifully... Jia Pingan looked sad.

Hong Yun felt resentful, "Isn't Jia Lang in Tiantai Mountain? Why did he go back to Chang'an?"

Those people's eyes tightened, and they all put down what they were doing, and listened as if they didn't care.

"What a thin waist!" Jia Pingan praised, and said when Hongyun's face was flushed: "It's not that someone told me about the marriage. It's been too long since I went to Tiantai Mountain. I have to come and get ready. Your Majesty Mercy, you allowed me to leave, let me come back, at least go and have a look."

In an instant, Hong Yun's body stiffened for a moment.

Shen Qiu's prostitute also sat up straight.

Only then did Shen Qiu wake up from that trance, and saw the female prostitute sighing: "Is Jia Lang actually going to get married? I think I also dreamed of marrying him, but after all, fate tricks people."

Those men looked relaxed, and immediately drank when they should drink, and let loose when they should.

Shen Qiu calmed down, turned his gaze, and found Song Shan in front right.

He got up and went over, and when he passed by Song Shan's side, he whispered: "We have something to do with you."

Song Shan raised his head, although Shen Qiu smeared his face, but the two were familiar with each other and recognized them at close range.

Jia Ping'an is here, Shen Qiu is also here, could it be that His Majesty...

Song Shan's heart turned cold, and after Shen Qiu came back from the hut and sat down, he said to his companions: "I have long admired Uncle Wuyang's poetic talent, but I'm so lucky, since he's here today, I'm going to have a drink Wine, you sit here, the old man will come when he goes."

He walked over and sat directly opposite Jia Pingan, "I met Uncle Wuyang."

This thing finally came.

If it weren't for Li Zhi's eagerness to know what kind of conditions Xiao Shufei asked Liu Xi, Jia Pingan would never have come here.

Wouldn't it be nice to meet my baby face?

But the emperor was afraid of death, and Li Zhi was probably afraid that Concubine Xiao Shu and Liu Shi would collude with each other, and then try to kill himself.

"Song Gong has always been rare, but today is rare."

Jia Pingan smiled slightly, and glanced at Shen Qiu.

At this time, Jia Ping'an's task was to attract attention, and it was time for Shen Qiu to do so.

There are prostitutes around Shen Qiu, so...

Jia Ping'an said with a smile: "That lady, would you like to come and compose poems with Jia?"

The prostitute pointed at herself with a look of disbelief.