Quick Transmigration: Leisure

"Girl, look! The young man has a great figure!"

"You really have no shame!"

"Then learn from you, be so shy that you just pull people into the room!" A series of giggles echoed in the corridor. They could see the people coming and going, but the passersby could not see them.

"Stop talking dirty, you lot."

"whispering sound."

Distracted, everyone went back to their rooms to continue preparations.

Tonight they were all just supporting characters, yet they didn't deliberately try to outshine each other; that's how confident they were in not being overshadowed.

Xia Youmi was putting on makeup in her room when she saw this scene.

Upon closer observation of the guests coming and going, the situation was not much different from what I had expected.

Wen Ziji's whereabouts have been observed by many, and today he visited quite a few people of his age. Almost all of them wore masks, while a few were open and allowed to be seen freely, clearly regulars in the government offices.

The private rooms for those with bidding rights were on the second floor, where efficient servants would relay instructions, and the carriages would take a different route.

Most of them wore clothes that did not reveal their status, their faces were covered, and even their servants were unfamiliar faces.

Even when they occasionally encounter acquaintances, they will not speak to them.

Everyone knew the truth but kept it to themselves, secretly cursing the old fox.

obvious,

Judging from their physiques, the guests upstairs were older than the young men in the lobby.

Panlan greeted each of them one by one, and even if they were just unknown servants who came to auction, she could still smile and say a few words to them.

In addition,

There were also spies who had infiltrated the area.

Most of them were sent by other brothels, and Panlan also wanted people to know how unstoppable the Twin Flowers' momentum was.

A minority are those who inform people who are not interested in participating.

They weren't there to patronize prostitutes, but to observe who was there.

Thanks to the publicity surrounding the small millstone, many people were well-prepared, dressed discreetly, and wore heavy masks, making them difficult to distinguish.

And tonight,

Xiao Nianzi was destined to miss out. His bidding number was taken away by the eunuch without explanation, who only threw away a bag of loose silver. It wasn't a high bid, but the perceptive Xiao Nianzi wisely chose the option that would lead to his success.

Loudong Street,

Fewer and fewer people arrived.

The constables dared not relax their vigilance and became increasingly tense in questioning suspicious individuals.

Wen Ziji was instructing his trusted confidants to take the people away at the opportune moment, knowing that Feihua Pavilion was being set up today.

Zhou Yin had spoken about her performance and knew there was nothing vulgar about it. Furthermore, she had prepared for a long time and insisted on performing on stage with her sister, so Wen Ziji went along with her wishes.

Despite just realizing his feelings, he knew how much trouble Zhou Yin's appearance would cause them in the future.

But he couldn't resist the bright expectations, and not wanting to disappoint anyone, he could only bear with it.

"Halt! Lord Wen! This man refuses to reveal his origins."

"Hey!" the person who was caught said in a low voice, "I just went to the wrong place, I'll go back now, I'll go back now."

Unexpectedly, his disguise was still noticed.

Wen Ziji then picked the person up and, only when they were in a corner where no one could see them, asked in a deep voice:

"Uncle! What are you doing!"

"I was just wandering around aimlessly."

"Nonsense, why would you wander into the east of the city so late?" The entire Wen family lives in the west of the city. When Wen Ziji was on duty, his uncle, though not an official, was still considered a relative. If someone recognized him and accused him of abusing his power for personal gain, he would be ruined by his own family.

"I'll go back now, Ziji, just pretend you didn't see anything," Uncle Wen pleaded.

"To Feihua Pavilion?"

"That was originally the case."

"Who told you to go!" Wen Ziji immediately realized that his uncle had no reason to go.

"Me, myself."

"Uncle, I don't have time to give it to you."

After a brief standoff, Uncle Wen looked around and then revealed the purpose of his visit.

"I'm not going there for fun, trust me! Cough cough, an old friend of mine asked me to look at the twin flowers and make a copy for him. Nephew, you know that your uncle's painting skills are limited. Besides, it's rare for him to ask me for a favor, so I thought I'd help you out."

Uncle's words were full of hidden meanings.

Implying the other party's high status can at least help Wen Ziji avoid detours in the future.

And the purpose was simply to take a look.

However, recalling the recent rumors, Wen Ziji's expression hardened, and he asked:

Are they related by blood?

“No, no,” the uncle hurriedly said. “It’s just a guess, a suspicion. My old friend is an upright man.”

"Ah, integrity."

Uncle Wen could understand the unspoken meaning, and an upright person would not have guessed that the twin flowers were his own bloodline.

after all,

Although her biological father is unknown, the fact that her mother is a member of the inner circle has never been questioned.

He left behind a legacy of romantic escapades, yet still dared to speak of integrity.

After sending his uncle away and agreeing to discuss the matter further at the Wen residence, Wen Ziji returned to his unit.

Although there were fewer people on the streets afterward, he still had a lot of things to arrange.

Everything is important.

戌正

Music has already begun playing inside Feihua Pavilion. Those with seats took their seats, while those without stood. Wooden carvings and silk cloths separated them from the performers going up and down the stage, so as not to affect the performers or disturb the distinguished guests.

They didn't have much of an opinion; the number plate was just for entry, and once seated, they had to order expensive tea and snacks.

There were maids waiting to pour tea, as well as comfortable seats and a good view.

While the upstairs location might seem to sacrifice some contact with the stage, it offers ample privacy.

Some people, however, have ulterior motives. Taking advantage of the lively atmosphere, they invite like-minded individuals to gather in a private room to discuss important matters.

But if they really care about the performance, there are special small windows, and the Twin Flowers stage is three to five feet higher than usual, ensuring they can see it.

Now,

It was just a warm-up performance, some of the songs that Feihua Pavilion usually plays, performed by sisters and aunts whose names you can recognize.

They entered the stage from the east and west sides.

The lobby and the second floor form a ring around the center of the stage, with the private seating areas to the north and south. The girls will walk around the stage to take care of those in front and behind.

Many people were satisfied with their seats and bought them. Once the seats were assigned, no one could move around freely except for the maids. Even they themselves could not move around freely; they had to be led by a designated person to enter or leave the monitored area.

Panlan seemed to be disciplining everyone, and they all listened to her.

With the addition of appropriate favors, those who were arranged to do so felt a sense of novelty and looked forward to the twin flowers even more.

Feihua Pavilion uses the entire stage setup, rather than delaying the process, to whet the appetite.

The announcement that the person who had been listed was about to make his official appearance caused a strange sense of surprise and delight both upstairs and downstairs.

If it gets any later, the impatient person will get restless, but the itch will be right there, just as they want it.

The music was melodious, and the dancers were so lively and graceful that they were dazzling.

Immersed in it,

No one knew when the twin flowers appeared on stage; by the time they came to their senses, the beautiful young lady had vanished.

The flickering candlelight echoed the people inside the tent.

From the south, Zhou Yin is dazzlingly beautiful, her figure as radiant as fire, yet the movement of her gauze skirt and sleeves obscures her view, making it difficult to see clearly and captivating the eye.

If you deliberately don't look closely, those who are more alert will find that only one person can reveal their face.

There seems to be another figure behind them.

I got up and looked around, but I couldn't see anything clearly.

However, judging from the fact that their movements often overlap and then diverge, the other person must also be graceful and charming.