Quick Transmigration: Leisure

Chapter 543 The Mystery of Bianjing: A Tale of Love and Debauchery (8 chapters)

The twentieth day of the first lunar month.

Although the two sisters were quite clever and eager to learn, three days was only enough for them to walk the route once, recognize people once, and read the rules once.

In addition, it is necessary to maintain skill practice to prevent rustiness.

The two were too tired to chat together anymore.

especially,

I witnessed far too many ugly sights that I had never seen before in my secluded little courtyard.

Every time Zhou Yin met Xia Youmi, she looked like she was holding back a lot of complaints.

But before the two sisters could exchange their thoughts, the first plot point related to the main storyline appeared.

It was curfew that night, and Feihua Pavilion was closed, but the sisters happened to be full of energy, so they sat together and chatted about gossip.

Xia Youmi would make time to listen, but since she hadn't been in contact with customers before the listing was up, she naturally shouldn't know about the situation outside. So what the senior said was the source of the clue, which might come in handy later.

To deal with the inspection, Xia Youmi explained that she needed to maintain good relationships with her sisters.

Zhou Yin would also come over to listen. She felt rejected and alienated from her senior, but unfortunately, this allowed her to hear more interesting stories, which were much more exciting and stimulating than what the madam had previously allowed her to read.

So he sat down next to his younger sister.

"My dear sister, everyone's here! Stop keeping us in suspense!"

"Tsk, none of them are reliable." Ya Yun, who was about to start, glanced at Xia Youmi with a scrutinizing look in her eyes.

Please, sister!

Some clever ones weren't ashamed to use the coquettish act, which startled a bunch of people.

"Haha! Easy!" Ya Yun said with her hands on her hips, satisfied. "I heard from the adults that there's at least a 70-80% chance of success!"

"Wow!"

"what is the matter?"

"Do you know the famous Grandfather Wen?"

“I know,” some of the more knowledgeable women replied.

Xia Youmi also added in her mind that the male protagonist's grandfather, the former emperor's tutor, was eighty years old, but not the current emperor's tutor. He was highly respected and had students all over the world, which was just inexplicably awkward.

"That old patriarch Wen is eighty years old this year. It is said that ten years ago, a birthday banquet was to be held, but it was canceled due to an unexpected incident involving the royal family. At that time, the late emperor said that when the patriarch turned eighty, the whole city should celebrate!"

At the time, the late emperor was still the crown prince. These words were both to save face for the royal family and to give face to the Wen family.

Unfortunately, that's just how it is.

It just so happens that he is celebrating his 80th birthday, and the emperor you mentioned has just passed away.

The birthday is on the second day of the second lunar month.

Many of the officials were in an uproar.

Some said to follow the late emperor's edict, while others said that no celebratory events should be held during the mourning period.

Some say that the twenty-one days have passed, and according to etiquette, the matter has long been settled in accordance with the late emperor's wishes.

The Wen family, on the contrary, lost their voice. Even if they wanted to refuse, they had become the target of a multi-party conflict.

As for the new emperor, he undoubtedly gave him strong support.

Ostensibly, it was to respect his elder brother, the late emperor. However, many people speculated that it was because Old Master Wen was not the new emperor's tutor, and he was deliberately trying to put him in a difficult position in order to gain some benefits.

The Empress Dowager naturally objected, as she did not want the entire city to celebrate before her body was even cold after her death.

However, the new emperor made concessions on many matters.

This is the only thing I insist on doing.

Ya Yun had been keeping a close eye on the situation, hoping to hear updates from her client.

because,

If a birthday banquet is to be held, a grand ceremony and music are inevitable.

The staff of the Jiaofangsi (Imperial Music Bureau) are currently rehearsing funerals and are strictly prohibited from having joyous music. How could they possibly mobilize so many people for a birthday banquet?

Naturally, in accordance with the rules of Bianjing (Kaifeng), talent was borrowed from brothels in various cities.

Everyone was already familiar with the process, and Ya Yun was one of the people Fei Hua Ge had lent out for performances the most times, as many as seven or eight times.

Furthermore, since the birthday banquet is a private event and not considered a violation of regulations, the event can be as lively and profitable as possible.

in addition,

Such a city-wide celebration is a once-in-a-century event.

Ya Yun was well aware of the benefits of attending such a banquet.

With so many eyes watching, they won't actually get the better of us.

Furthermore, the reward money is equivalent to half a year's hard work. In order to encourage such behavior that brings honor to Feihua Pavilion, the mother will switch the commission for attending the birthday banquet.

Normally it's split 40/60, but this time I can personally take 60%.

If the amount of silver you sign isn't high, save it up; maybe you can redeem yourself.

Furthermore, the higher the level of the event, the rarer the people you meet will be; encountering a kind-hearted person is also a kind of opportunity.

If a registered prostitute dies before reaching old age, no establishment can be considered a charitable institution.

Some were sold into this place by their parents and became homeless, while others escaped and ended up as a pile of bones, unknown to anyone.

Finally, they voluntarily became servants in the cabinet, doing dark and dreary jobs such as cooking and cleaning.

Therefore, aside from being promised the job of madam, the most genuine wish of the vast majority of people in the brothel was to find someone willing to redeem them and hope to have a child to rely on.

No matter how many stories of bad people you hear.

As long as it doesn't happen to her, there will always be some special expectations.

Similarly, Feihua Pavilion did not completely suppress the idea of ​​finding a good man.

In Panlan's view and experience, if a person loses even the slightest hope and illusions about the future, she will quickly lose her vibrant spirit.

They became like zombies.

The guests will soon get tired of it.

In order to maintain business, having more naive young women is not a bad thing.

Several well-known figures prefer this kind of vibrant life, and after they've had their fill of it, they personally extinguish the hope, which, for them, is a way of satisfying their own discontent.

Despite being secretly criticized by Panlan, when the other party took the money and chose a new target, Panlan could only smile and offer advice.

Unable to control one's own destiny

It's quite ordinary.

"Sister Ya Yun! Will we be able to hold the birthday banquet this time?"

"It can be done."

A familiar voice rang out, filled with absolute certainty.

The crowd cheered, momentarily forgetting that it wasn't Ya Yun who was answering.

Ya Yun, who was at the center of the conversation, also turned around in surprise; the information she had received was still only a possibility.

"Mom! Panlan's mom! It's you!"

"Sit down." Ignoring the people crowding around, Pan Lan leisurely chose a good spot to sit down, right next to Xia Youmi.

Focus your gaze.

"Mom, is it true? We're going to be borrowed for a banquet?"

"Sit still and be quiet."

With just one look from Panlan, everyone straightened up and stared expectantly.

“Ahem, it’s not news, it’s just that we have employment contracts.” As she spoke, Panlan waved the paper. “The clerk who was in charge of organizing the banquet for the Wen family just delivered it, and he designated three of us from Feihua Pavilion.”

"Three people?"

Someone immediately complained, "Only three people!"

"Ha, do you think this is some private banquet at a restaurant that you can just go to whenever you want!"

Yes, the more benefits a place has, the stricter its rules will naturally be.

"Mom, who are they?"

Those present pondered. Ya Yun's talent was captivating, and given her previous perfect record, she was a worthy candidate. Thus, more and more attention focused on the two sisters. Although they were reluctant to admit it, no matter their talent, their gimmicks, or their looks, they couldn't compare to the twins.

Once everyone had recovered, Pan Lan curled her lips into a mocking smile:

"Ya Yun,

Daytime chanting

Ice fragrance

Prepare well!

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