The next evening, Zhao Yan went out for a tour again in a very low dress and brought Heiwa to Tingyuxuan.

Tingyuxuan is a newly built tile.

There was no reputation at first, but because of Guan Ju'er's arrival, this place was sold out in a crowd.

Many scholars and children from wealthy families came to visit and wanted to share a dinner with Guan Juer.

Now, Guan Ju'er has been recognized as the leader by various women in the trellis in Changdan City.

The so-called "Start" means the person who is the best in the brothel and tiled house, and is definitely not the only one who sells his skills.

In the fireworks and willow alleys, the first trip changes very quickly, and usually only in two months, a new first trip will appear.

But a popular first-timer like Guan Juer has never appeared in the past few years.

Guan Juer’s ability, in a saying, is: a person can support the entire brothel.

As soon as Zhao Yan arrived at Tingyuxuan, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Nearly a hundred people stood outside Tingyuxuan's door, all of whom stretched their heads and looked inside.

At this moment, a tall, obese middle-aged woman with a strong and beautiful body came out.

Zhao Yan heard the person beside him say, "Aunt Hu is here, Aunt Hu is here!"

Aunt Hu stood at the gate, pinched her hands towards her thick waist, and whispered: "Don't squeeze anymore! Don't squeeze anymore!"

"If you want to meet my Miss Juer, you must cross three thresholds. The first one is that you cannot be over forty years old; the second one is that you must be able to get one thousand taels of silver notes; the third one is that you can pass my mother's test."

"If the first two things cannot be reached, stand farther. My girl only saw one person in one night!"

After saying this, most people lamented and retreated to the back.

Even if you are born in a scholarly family or a small wealthy family with a wealthy family, you will be reluctant to give her a thousand taels just to have a meal with a woman.

One thousand taels of silver almost blocked ninety percent of the people outside.

At this time, a vulgar middle-aged man next to Zhao Yan whispered to his companion, "Brother, I think Aunt Hu is not bad either!"

"Good vision, heroes have similar views. Only those with insight know how delicious pork belly is!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yan almost retching.

These two people are so disgusting.

Although most of the people retreated aside, more than twenty people still walked into Tingyuxuan with silver notes and excitedly.

"Heiwa, let's go in too!" Zhao Yan said to Heiwa, then walked forward with great strides.

When Zhao Yan walked to the door, the fat aunt Hu narrowed her eyes and was immediately overjoyed.

She has been receiving it for more than half a month, and this is the first time she has seen such a handsome and elegant young man.

However, handsome still cannot be used as a meal.

If Zhao Yan couldn't get a thousand taels of silver notes, she would still drive them out without hesitation.

The moment Zhao Yan stepped towards the threshold, Aunt Hu stretched out her thick arm and said, "Young Master, please show a thousand taels of silver notes."

Heiwa behind him quickly took out a thousand taels of silver notes and held them in front of Aunt Hu.

Aunt Hu smiled brightly at Zhao Yan and said, "Please come in!"

In his eyes, rich people are the most handsome.

Then, she instantly stopped Heiwa with black face.

"The book boy cannot enter!"

Heiwa curled his lips, took out another thousand taels of silver notes, shook them in front of Aunt Hu, and then walked in swagger.

As Zhao Yan's personal guard, he must ensure that he will never leave Zhao Yan for a moment.

Of course, Shen Tuyi also explained that if Zhao Yan and the beautiful woman were alone, Heiwa could still be a little far away from Zhao Yan.

Although Heiwa seems to be able to eat, sleepy and have force, he is not stupid. He knows very well when he should appear next to Zhao Yan and when he should be far away.

People who enter Tingyuxuan will naturally enjoy different treatments.

Each person has a single seat, and there is a special maid pouring tea and wine on the side.

About a quarter of an hour later, the door in front of Tingyuxuan closed.

This means that only one of the nearly thirty people including Zhao Yan was able to have dinner with Guan Juer tonight.

And those who want to see Guan Ju'er later can only wait until tomorrow.

Aunt Hu walked over like a big bear with a shiny bunch of flowers.

She gave a wink at the maids not far away.

The maids immediately retreated, then took out pens, ink, paper and inkstone from behind and placed them in front of Zhao Yan and others.

"You guys, whoever you can pass my aunt's level next will have the chance to meet my lady."

"My lady is always interested in writing poetry. Tonight, you will write a poem with my aunt Hu as the theme. If my girl is attracted by her, you can have dinner together!" Hu said with a narcissistic look on her face.

As she spoke, her big face and neck trembled at the same time, and the red pink on it rinsed, looking extremely ugly!

puff!

When he heard that he wanted to write a poem with Aunt Hu as the theme, a handsome young man couldn't help but vomited it out!

"I can't write it with you as the title. It's so disgusting. How can a good poem be matched with an ugly woman!" The young man slapped the table and left the seat directly.

Zhao Yan originally wanted to vomit, but when he saw that someone had already vomited, he couldn't help but feel happy. Then he suddenly thought of a few poems describing Aunt Hu, and decided to leave it for another time.

Aunt Hu's face turned pale, but she didn't dare to lose her temper here, so she had to say to everyone: "You guys, you have a quarter of an hour. This poem is to be presented to my lady. Please show your best condition."

When they heard that it was only a quarter of an hour, the young men immediately became anxious.

He quickly started thinking.

Heiwa looked around and found that if he didn't move his pen, he had a sudden inspiration and decided to draw a big turtle on rice paper.

Zhao Yan decided to pay tribute to Xiao Zijie and write a spoken poem.

Immediately, I picked up the wolf's brush and wrote it in a smooth manner.

After writing, Zhao Yan read it silently again. After reading it, he looked at Aunt Hu again and almost laughed out loud.

He felt that his poem was tailor-made for this person.

A quarter of an hour passed very quickly.

As Aunt Hu shouted: Time is up, everyone stopped writing.

Then, several maids collected each of their poems and sent them to the inner room.

Soon, a crisp laugh like a wind chime suddenly came from the inner room.

However, the laughter only sounded and then came to an abrupt end.

The young men in the hall couldn't help looking inside. It must be Guan Ju'er who could make such laughter in the inner room.
Chapter completed!