Yang Yi decided to go to the largest restaurant in Chang'an, drink some good wine, eat some good food, and then leave the capital and return to his hometown.

The largest restaurant in Chang'an is called Xinghualou. It is located on Zhuque Street in Chang'an. It has three floors and covers an area of ​​two acres. It is a good place for dignitaries to drink.

Yang Yi rode a horse and wandered proudly on Zhuque Street. He was handsome and rode a tall horse. When he met a beautiful woman, he would wink at her and make her laugh shyly, looking like a master of seduction.

The people of Daqing are open-minded. When the women see Yang Yi's handsome appearance, the brave ones will make a few "hey yo" sounds to tease him, while others will throw sachets, fans and handkerchiefs at Yang Yi, hoping to have a romantic encounter with him.

Yang Yimei was so beautiful that she saw a flower shop, jumped off her horse, picked a bright red peony and put it on her ear. The shop owner shouted, "My Luojin Pond has just bloomed!"

Yang Yi threw down a piece of silver and asked, "Is it enough?"

The shop owner picked it up, weighed it in his hand, and said happily, "That's enough, that's enough!"

Yang Yi snorted and jumped on his horse. The early summer sun was hanging high in the sky, making his skin white and translucent. The peony flowers beside his ears made him look more beautiful than flowers and even more charming than women.

More people were chasing him and shouting, and some men who were into homosexuality also joined in, "Brother, would you like a drink? It's my treat!"

When Yang Yi saw the other person's lustful eyes, he cursed, "Get lost!"

“Great wine from Xinghua Village!”

"Get out! Grandpa needs you to drink a glass of wine!"

Yang Yi walked along the way with a proud look on his face, and received a lot of sachets and handkerchiefs, as well as countless compliments.

Arriving at the Xinghua Tower, Yang Yi dismounted and a waiter took the reins attentively. "Sir, I'll take the horse to the backyard for you. I'll make sure it's well fed."

Another waiter came up and said, "Sir, I'll take you upstairs. What would you like to eat?"

"Give me a private room, a few jugs of your best wine, and a few of your signature dishes."

"okay!"

The clerk thought Yang Yi was a big customer. He was handsome, dressed elegantly, and rode a tall horse. He thought he was a rich young man from outside the city with a lot of money.

"Sir, I will take you to the private room on the third floor. It's quiet there. You can see the courtyard in front and the Qujiang River in the back. The view is very good."

"it is good."

The waiter told jokes as they walked, which made Yang Yi very happy. The annoyance he had felt towards the prince just now disappeared.

When we arrived at the private room on the third floor, it was just as my son said. When I opened the front window, I could see the atrium and the first floor clearly. When I opened the back window, I could see the winding Qujiang River. The scenery was very nice.

Yang Yi was very satisfied and threw a piece of silver to the waiter, "Here's your reward. Bring me some good wine and food quickly!"

The waiter was overjoyed, "Okay!"

It is true that money makes things easier. After a while, the waiter brought four cold dishes, four hot dishes, a bowl of cheese, and a pot of good wine. Yang Yi ate happily.

While eating, I heard a man and a woman arguing from the side.

A woman said shyly and angrily, "Let me go!"

A drunken man said obscenely, "What are you putting on the table? Isn't that why you came here to eat with me?"

"You're talking nonsense! I only agreed to have a meal with you, but I didn't agree to do anything else with you. Let me go!"

"Haha, why are you pretending to be a chaste woman? It's not like you haven't slept with men before. You're no longer a virgin!"

"How dare you! I'm a princess, and you're insulting me!"

Yang Yi raised his eyebrows. Princess? He had never seen a princess before!

He put down his wine glass and walked around the room, confirming that the sound came from the private room next door. He became interested and opened the back window, standing there to hear it more clearly.

The man only laughed and said, "What princess? The emperor abolished your title a long time ago. You are now a useless princess with no real name, just a little widow! Since you are here, just accompany me well and make me happy. Then I can say a few good words about you in front of the emperor, and your life will be easier."

"Snapped!"

Yang Yi covered his face.

"Snapped!"

The sound rang again, and the man was heard shouting angrily, "Bitch! How dare you hit me? So what if you're a princess? Aren't you acting like a bitch now? Why are you pretending to be a chaste woman? If you don't want to sleep with me, why would you dress so seductively? Why would you come to drink with me?"

The woman screamed, "My royal brother only said he wanted to accompany you for a drink! I quit now, let me go!"

"It's not that easy! The Third Prince has already promised me that as long as you stay with me, I will do his work for him... Beauty, come on!"

"Ah! Let me go! Help! Help!"

Yang Yi was annoyed. Was that really a princess over there? Aren't princesses supposed to be from wealthy families, living in the imperial palace? Why was she being... being humiliated in this tiny Xinghua Tower? She was no different from the courtesans in the imperial whorehouse.

The screams over there were even more miserable.

Yang Yi walked out of the house and saw two strong men standing at the door next door. They glared at him and didn't let him get close.

A maid-like person stood at the door, almost crying, "Please let me in, please."

The two strong men ignored her and just blocked the maid from entering.

Yang Yi went back into the house and closed the door.

The woman screamed even louder, sounding extremely miserable. Yang Yi sighed and frowned, saying, "Women are such trouble."

He climbed over the rear window, grabbed onto the window with both hands, used his hands as feet, and moved to the next room. The noise became louder.

Yang Yi pushed open the window and saw a woman lying on the ground, trying desperately to climb out. A middle-aged man was pulling her skirt, laughing and pulling it back.

Yang Yi had seen such scenes many times in the official prostitute camp. The more unspeakable the moment was, the more the men acted like beasts and the women acted like playthings.

"Help!"

"Hahaha, it's really interesting! The Third Prince doesn't bully me!"

Yang Yi shouted, "Hey, she doesn't want to, didn't you hear?"

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