Being an emperor is not something he can do, so he can only rely on his connections.

Slaves were the lowest and most humble people in feudal society. Being a slave was equivalent to losing freedom and rights.

Zhang Jingwei looked at Mu Tou who was having fun with his eyes full of heartache, because Mu Tou was also a slave, including Zhang Shiyi and Liang Dahai.

Mu Tou noticed Zhang Jingwei's strange look and quickly said, "Young Master, don't worry about me. I know what I'm doing." The drunk Mu Tou swayed his body with his eyes blurred.

Zhang Jingwei felt something was wrong. Mu Tou had drunk at least ten cups, but the two hostesses had not taken off their clothes completely.

After observing for a while, he found that they had a bundle of red ropes tied around their waists. Every time Mu Tou drank a glass, they tied a red rope and kept praising Mu Tou's drinking capacity.

Although this wine glass is not big, most people can't help drinking like this.

"Mu Tou, let me play with the young ladies."

Zhang Jingwei sat next to a hostess, put his arm around her waist, and drank the wine in the glass.

Zhang Jingwei smacked his lips. The wine here tasted a bit bland, most likely diluted with water.

"Everyone knows Master Zhang's alcohol tolerance. If you want us to take off our clothes, just say so."

"That's right~ Wherever Mr. Zhang wants to see, I will show it to you~"

When the two hostesses said this, Zhang Jingwei glanced at their "highlights". Although they were not as majestic as Ningxiang's, they were also very impressive.

Zhang Jingwei looked at the hostess with a wicked smile on his face, his eyes flashing with desire, and said, "I want to see you naked~" His voice was teasing and provocative, making the hostess blush.

The hostess lowered her head shyly and whispered, "Ahh! Young Master, you have no shame. You can even say such words."

Her face flushed, and her eyes revealed a hint of shyness and embarrassment. However, she did not refuse Zhang Jingwei's request, but secretly looked forward to what might happen next.

Zhang Jingwei looked at the shy hostess and became more and more excited. He smiled and said, "Come on, baby, why are you shy? If your parents were shy, how could they have given birth to you?"

After saying that, he pressed the hostess in his arms to the ground like a hungry wolf pouncing on its prey and kissed her wildly.

Mu Tou's eyes widened as Zhu Banshan, standing beside him, reminded him with a wicked smile, "Stupid Mu Tou, come on, I've already spent money, it's a waste if you don't agree."

So Mu Tou followed suit and hugged the hostess next to him, but Mu Tou was too strong and pressed the hostess to the ground with a dull thud.

……

The handsome young man downstairs heard the noise coming from the ceiling and hurriedly moved the snacks to another place. Unexpectedly, there was an even louder noise and some dust and dirt fell on the pastries again, and some even fell on his hair and clothes.

He stood up angrily, dusted himself off, and looked up, cursing, "Asshole! Waiter, change me a table!"

Seeing that this outsider was difficult to serve, the waiter was already very busy, so he said casually: "Sir, I'm sorry, the dining hall is full today, how about you just make do with it."

The people around all had lewd smiles on their faces when they saw this scene, and some even shouted: "Boss of the private room upstairs, you are making too much noise, disturbing the young man downstairs from eating."

"Judging from your attire, you look like a wealthy person. Why don't you get a private room on the second floor?"

"Look at what you said. Wouldn't the commotion on the third floor be even louder? Hahaha..."

A group of people joked like this.

The handsome young man didn't understand what these people were talking about and wanted to sit down, but the noise upstairs didn't seem to stop, so he picked up the plate of snacks and went upstairs angrily. The waiter wanted to stop him but was kicked away by him.

"Sir, you can't just go up to the second floor whenever you want. This shop is a membership-based shop. If you want to go up, oh..."

The scream attracted the bartender of the brothel, and four strong men rushed towards the handsome young man with sticks.

This handsome young man had some martial arts skills. He fought against four bartenders alone at the stairs and left them no chance to fight back. Not even a single snack in their hands fell out.

Suddenly, a scholar in blue clothes came over and said, "Why bother a young man, my good men? The snacks he bought from your shop were wasted. He must go and ask for an explanation!"

The bartender's eyes were wide open, and he yelled at the scholar, "You'd better mind your own business. No one has dared to cause trouble in this brothel in all these years!" As he spoke, he glared at the scholar viciously, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

The scholar was not afraid at all. He sneered and said contemptuously: "You people in the north are still tough, but you are just a bunch of idiots. So many people can't beat a weak young man. It's really laughable." His words were full of sarcasm and disdain, as if he found the behavior of these people very ridiculous.

The bartender was furious when he heard this. He pointed at the scholar and cursed, "What did you say? How dare you say such a thing? I think you're asking for a fight!" Then he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to pounce on the scholar.

The bartender just walked up to the scholar, and after a dizzying moment, he found himself knocked down.

The other bartenders turned their guns and attacked the scholar, but the scholar raised and lowered his hands and knocked down another person, and his movements were so fast that people could not see clearly. In just two breaths, all four bartenders fell to the ground.

"Thank you." The handsome young man just said this lightly and went upstairs angrily.

When the private room was opened, three men and two women were found. The two women were pinned down by a scholar and a strong man, while a man in noble clothes was sitting beside them drinking.

The scene was extremely erotic. He threw the snacks on his plate at the group, then covered his eyes with his hands and cursed in shame and anger: "How could you do such a dirty thing in public?"

The sturdy man quickly stood up. It would have been fine if he hadn't stood up, but when he stood up, his engorged male features caught the eyes of the pretty young man, and he immediately let out a scream that resounded throughout the brothel.

"You kid actually opened my private room without permission and insulted me and others with a righteous indignation. Do you think the bartender in this brothel is just here to eat and do nothing? Why would he let the dog come up to bite people?" Zhu Banshan pointed at the handsome young man and cursed.

Zhang Jingwei could tell at a glance that this pretty young man was a woman disguised as a man, but it was a little inconvenient for him to stand up now.

The pretty young man's face flushed to the extreme, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes. She continued to scold him, "You have no sense of shame and are against human ethics!"

Just as the two sides began to clash, a crisp sound came from behind.

"This brothel is a place of romance and romance, so how can it be said to be against human ethics?"

Seeing this scene, the madam quickly gathered all the bartenders on the second floor. The scholar in blue clothes had disappeared.

The handsome young man finally reacted.

Is Hualou a brothel?