Chapter 57 Brother is Ximen Qing?
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Speaking of the various "porns" in the Song Dynasty, there are few positive images in the novels and TVs of later generations, and they are always inseparable from the word "sex". Yang Poer, who came to visit the gentleman Guo Fuer today, is no exception. She is a well-known figure in the Fengyue Field of Yangzhou City. When it comes to Yang Poer's name in Wazi Lane, everyone knows the lustful people in Yangzhou City.
Yang Po'er's native name is Yang Mingxia. When she was young, she was the head court in Wazi Lane. At that time, she didn't know how many nobles wanted to get her into the mansion, but she was so fucked by the time and finally delayed the years and now she has become a famous nickname in Wazi Lane. Because she wanted to buy tiger and wolf medicine (family planning supplies) for the sisters in the trash, she became good sisters with Guo Fu'er, who was in the prescription drug shop. Guo Fu'er wanted to buy some beautiful tricks for her son, so she naturally came to this person.
Chen Dexing vaguely heard Guo Fuer mention such a person, but he had never met him. After instructing Wang Jihaosheng to take care of the "fakes", Chen Dexing went to the small study in the back house. Although the small study had the name of a study, it was inside the flower hall and a small suite in the outer room. Generally, the inner houses of wealthy families had such a building layout, and people could use it for a temporary rest or to be in great interest. They could recite poems and essays with guests here, and could also be used for a place where female friends met. Therefore, in addition to the desk and the four treasures of the study, there was also a soft couch and a few chairs next to it.
When Chen Dexing came in, Guo Fu'er, dressed in green, was sitting on the soft couch and chatting with someone. When he heard the sound, he got up from the couch and quickly came out.
"Is it my second brother? It's just right here, come and pay homage to Miss Yang."
"Where can you dare to let Erlangjun pay your respects? I should be the one who worships you."
Just as Chen Dexing was about to salute the pretty mother, he heard a crisp and pleasant voice of a woman. Then the faint fragrance swayed with her skirt and tinkling rings, and a bright and charming woman walked over. The woman was in her early thirties, with a wide-sleeved red trouser, a jade-colored strapless bra inside, holding a round fan in her hand, and a graceful figure. When she walked to Chen Dexing, she was Yingying's blessing.
"Mingxia, I will pay homage to Erlangjun."
It turns out that Yang Po'er is not a mother-in-law, but a mature woman like her pretty mother...
Chen Dexing looked at the woman in front of him, then crossed his hands to salute, "Dexing has met Madam Yang."
"Ah, it's true that he is a heroic young man! Now Cui Jie'er from Mingyu Pavilion is blessed... Even Yang Po'er is moved when I see him. Why would you please take my wife away?" As she said that, Yang Po'er looked at Chen Dexing's eyes, and her eyes were filled with charming eyes...
Looking at the graceful mature woman in front of me, Chen Dexing, who had been a monk for almost a month, felt itchy in his heart: "What's the situation? Could it be that my life is Ximen Qing's life, and his life is against a mature woman?"
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Yang Po'er's veteran of the fun was naturally teasing Chen Dexing with words. Although she liked such a strong man from the bottom of her heart, Chen Dexing had an identity after all, and it was nothing to be romantic all night. If she really wanted to enter the door, she would not have the freedom she is now...
So Yang Po'er came here not to deliver goods to the door, but to pimp Chen Daren, who was killed by a mature woman. Oh, he should have come to help the matchmaker protect Xian.
Speaking of the women in the late Southern Song Dynasty, whether they are prostitutes or private prostitutes, they are all miserable women. Even if they become courtesans and have a glory for a while, they will eventually find a place to rely on them. Their first choice is naturally powerful officials. Similar to the Ming and Qing dynasties in later generations, the officials of the Song Dynasty are also high above. If the world is peaceful, there are still some rules and regulations. In this end, what rules can be discussed? If there is no official body to protect the body, how many families are all fat on other people's chopping boards. Who is not a small fortune in those courtesans who stand out in the brothels and tiles? If there is no backer, how can you be at ease to follow the good?
But this backer is very difficult to find!
Not to mention anything else, only those big wives in the official family are easy to share! What status can a concubine have if she leaves a tile and tiles? She isn’t she still fighting or bullying? Maybe she will be left home in vain. Although the law of the Song Dynasty stipulates that the private property of the concubine is protected, no one in the martial arts in Yangzhou City will take advantage of this! If she becomes a family trick with a lower status, no one will ask about it even if she is killed directly...
Therefore, this sudden rise, with no big wife in the family, and young, and seemed to have never seen many beautiful colors. In the eyes of a veteran like Yang Po'er, Chen Dexing was a hot commodity. He only needed some means to lure his heart, and his status in the Chen family would be guaranteed in the future.
After playing Chen Dexing with words, Yang Po'er stood there in a quiet and quiet manner, with a dignified and elegant expression on her face. How could she have the charm of a woman in the entertainment industry?
Guo Fu'er smiled slightly and said, "Miss Yang, don't play with my second brother. With Madam Yang's appearance, even the Privy Councilor's mansion can be entered." As she said that, she asked Chen Dexing and Yang Po'er to sit down.
Yang Po'er glanced at Chen Dexing Yingying again and said with a smile: "Erlangjun, I will congratulate you first. The generals of the army in Yangzhou City are the youngest and the fastest rise. After hearing this, no one is unhappy."
"Uh..." Chen Dexing tried hard to recall that Chen Dexing, who was possessed by his soul, seemed to be a regular visitor in Wazi Lane...
Seeing that Chen Dexing's face was a little embarrassed, Yang Po'er smiled and said sweetly: "Those vulgar powders are no longer worthy of Erlangjun, but Cui Yue'er from Mingyu Pavilion should always catch your eye, right? I think you went to Mingyu Pavilion a lot!"
Cui Yue'er! Chen Dexing really has such a beautiful lady in his mind. She is eighteen or nineteen years old, and she is so beautiful that she can't be just a piece of cake. She is the most popular celebrity in Yangzhou City! And she is not a person who sells her skills. Before, Chen Dexing wanted to get close to her, let alone a door, not to mention the door, not to mention the window! She could only look at her from a distance to satisfy her craving. Unexpectedly, she is delivered to her door now...
"I wonder how much Madam Cui is worth?" Chen Dexing's voice was surprisingly calm. His soul had changed, and his interest in women seemed to have changed a little. Compared to Cui Yue'er, who could barely be considered a loli in later generations, this pretty mother Guo Fu'er made him even more envious...
Oh no! Guo Fu'er didn't know that her "son" was making a bad idea. Seeing that Chen Dexing had a faint expression, she even suspected that something had happened to his descendants!
"Value..." Yang Po'er was also stunned. It was a good thing that Cui Yue'er was willing to marry, and Chen Dexing was still asking about the price.
"This is hard to say." Yang Po'er smiled softly, "As the saying goes, the brothel loves money, and the sister loves beauty. If Miss Cui falls in love with Erlangjun, what's the mere value? I'm not boasting, who is waiting for a sister who has been popular in the tiles, who doesn't have a private house with tens of thousands of coins in her purse?"
"So that's it." Chen Dexing said in his heart that he was still a rich woman. It seems that he was really the fate of Ximen Qing. He had a few rich women in his life when he came in! If it weren't for the current chaotic times, such a life would be better.
"So when can Dexing meet Miss Cui?" Chen Dexing's tone was still faint, and Guo Fuer's heart sank straight down.
"Tomorrow night," Yang Po'er smiled slightly, "Tomorrow night, we will meet a beautiful woman in Yueyu Pavilion. If the man has feelings and I am interested, this good thing will be done."
Can good things really happen?
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At this moment, in Wazi Lane and Mingyu Pavilion, the charming and charming Madam Cui was spreading a somewhat sloppy torsion stone generator picture in front of Li Cuixian, who was disguised as a man.
"Three Princesses, this is the picture of the torsion stone generator."
"Oh... the drawing is a bit sloppy." Li Cuixian smiled softly and waved his hand, "Take it away. After tomorrow, let Chen Dexing draw it for me."
Cui Yue'er frowned and said, "Three Princesses, this may not be sure of..."
Chapter completed!