Zhou Chen feels that he is quite stupid, really.

He actually thought that the Third Young Master, a lustful ghost, would stay away from women for the sake of penance.

However, this is probably the third young master.

Zhou Chen cupped his hands slightly and asked softly:

"Third Young Master, may I go with you?"

Standing at the top of the stairs, Xu Yuan looked back and said with a smile:

"Didn't Mr. Zhou want the two sisters Ziye and Zihua before?"

Xu Yuan has always been generous to capable people.

He is not short of money

"..." Zhou Chen's eyelids twitched.

Xu Yuan patted his shoulder and laughed:

"Let's go, I've informed the madam to wait downstairs."

Zhou Chen was silent for a moment and smiled: "Then Zhou will thank the Third Young Master first."

After saying that, he followed Xu Yuan all the way.

......

All the way down, a faint fragrance filled the Zuixian Tower.

This fragrance is a little intoxicating, and it should be a medicinal product. If you feel it carefully, you can detect its weak aphrodisiac effect.

Along the way, I walked by countless warblers and swallows, and occasionally I met some young masters neatly dressed standing at the door of the wing and saying goodbye to the red shopkeepers inside.

When some unknown prostitutes saw Xu Yuan coming down from the top floor, they would take the initiative to talk and laugh, with or without temptation.

The Third Young Master is notorious for being taken advantage of.

There is a rumor among the sisters that if they serve well, these three young masters will sometimes spend a hundred taels of money.

The prostitute who has a private room in Zuixian Tower must have a good appearance and figure, and Xu Yuan is happy to flirt with this young lady face to face.

Food, sex, etc., all come to this land of fireworks, so there is no need to be secretive.

Arriving at the back hall on the ground floor, Xu Yuan's body was already stained with the scent of rouge.

There are several large villas outside the back hall of Zuixian Tower, where the Madam and some of the top courtesans in Zuixian Tower live.

These top oirans have great independent power. Not only are they good-looking, they are also proficient in poetry, poetry and song. Some of the poetry and song gatherings held in Zuixian Tower will be hosted by these oirans.

If you want to be their guest, you not only have to be rich, but you also have to be willing to spend money, you have to be handsome, and you have to be talented.

It's them who choose the customers, not the customers who choose them.

It’s an old marketing tactic, but these elegance-loving young men just do it.

The courtyard area behind Zuixian Tower is very large. It is better to say it is a courtyard than a garden.

The specifications of the courtyard where each Oiran lives are built according to the standards that can hold a poetry and singing party.

The small buildings, pavilions, and lakes are all luxurious.

But this is normal. If you don’t build something extravagant, how can you let those young men spend money?

However, compared with the other courtyards of these leading oirans, the courtyard where the madam lives seems a bit small.

Just a standard small villa.

Arriving at the door of the Madam's courtyard, Xu Yuan opened the door and walked in.

You can knock on the door, but it’s not necessary.

There is a small rockery pond, a trickling stream, stone benches and tables, and a scene of birds singing and flowers fragrant. It has a good style.

As if hearing the sound at the door, a smiling voice immediately came from the house:

"Hey, the third young master came so early. The slaves haven't finished washing up yet~"

The tone of voice has a hint of charm unique to the land of fireworks.

While talking, a voluptuous woman with a golden hairpin in her hair and a simple beige dress wrapped her mature figure walked out of the house.

Xu Yuan remembered that the madam in front of him was called Yueniang, a very powerful woman.

The original body couldn't even move past three moves under her hands.

After Yueniang came out, her smiling eyes glanced at Xu Yuan first, and then took a deep look at Zhou Chen behind Xu Yuan, with a smile on her lips:

"Third Young Master, you asked Jiu Yatou to inform you, but what's the matter? If there are two people, the slave family's body..."

When Zhou Chen heard this, a playful smile appeared on his lips.

Xu Yuan interrupted her directly:

"Two things."

Yueniang was not annoyed at all when her words were interrupted. She moved her lotus steps and walked up to the two of them with an enchanting posture. She nodded and said with a smile:

"Say, I'm here to listen."

"The first thing is to send the catalpa leaves and catalpa flowers to the top floor."

"Oh, this...it depends on the wishes of the two daughters of the slave family..."

Yueniang was talking to herself, but after taking a look at Xu Yuan, she changed her smile and said: "Since it is the Third Young Master who needs us, we don't have this rule. You will be arranged by the slave family immediately, but I don't know the Third Young Master."

Young Master, what’s the second thing?”

Xu Yuan shook his head and smiled, then walked to the stone bench in the yard and sat down, knocked on the stone table, narrowed his eyes and smiled:

"The second thing is to send the new oiran from your Zuixian Tower to my room."

Yueniang's eyes flickered for a moment, she walked to the opposite side of Xu Yuan, gathered up the corners of her skirt, sat down slowly, and said with a sweet smile:

"Third Young Master, there will be a poetry gathering in the Bamboo Garden tomorrow night. This daughter of the slave family will naturally appear there. Why are you so anxious about this moment~"

"Poetry meeting?" Xu Yuan murmured.

"Yes, when the time comes, the other daughters of the slave family in this other courtyard will also go there to help. If you show off your grace at this time, my daughters will not all fall in love with you, so why rush for a while~" Yueniang wanted to tactfully

Reject.

After Xu Yuan listened carefully, he knocked on the table again and smiled:

"How much money, just tell me."

A hint of helplessness flashed in Yueniang's eyes, and she quickly said:

"Third Young Master, this is not a matter of money. The invitations for my daughter to come out of the cabinet have been sent out. Moreover, my daughter is a widower, so it depends on her own wishes."

Xu Yuan frowned and stared at the beautiful woman in front of him, silent for a long time:

"So, there's nothing to talk about?"

The smile on Yueniang's face remained undiminished, and she gently sat next to Xu Yuan, holding his arm with one hand and caressing his thigh:

"Third Young Master, calm down. No matter what the outcome of tomorrow's poetry meeting is, I will arrange for you to meet my daughter. How about this?"

Xu Yuan glanced at Yueniang's broad mind and silently withdrew his hand.

Yueniang smiled and sat up straight, looking at Xu Yuan with bent eyes.

Xu Yuanze's eyes showed a hint of thought.

Let him participate in the poetry meeting....

I carefully recalled my poems from my previous life that have been passed down through the ages.

Hmm...seems like a good idea.

This pussy seems to be able to be fake.

However, the thought flashed across his mind, and Xu Yuan shook his head gently.

He is Xu Changtian now.

Can you read poetry?

He knows a lot!

Let a person who can't write limericks just start writing famous lines through the ages, right?

Taking a deep breath, Xu Yuan took out 10,000 taels of silver notes from the Sumeru Ring and slapped them on the stone table.

Yueniang's pupils shrank slightly.

It was not the 10,000 taels of silver note that surprised me, but the ring between Xu Yuan’s fingers.

Xu Yuan ignored the astonishment in Yueniang's eyes and stared at him:

"For the last time, do you want to send it or not?"

The 10,000 taels for buying the pavilion’s oiran’s fortune is already very high, and can even be said to be ridiculously high.
To be continued...