Chapter 73 A Group of Stupid Guys
First floor of the building.
In the midst of a happy and joyful scene, a servant was lying on the floor, head buried, silent, like a corpse.
Ever since this servant that looked like a corpse lay here, the flow of people to the balcony increased dramatically, and soon the first floor of the balcony was filled up.
The smiles on the faces of the many beauties in the pavilion usually become brighter as the number of guests increases.
But today, the smiles on these beauties' faces are becoming less and less frequent, and in the end almost everyone can see that their smiles are extremely forced.
"I spent the money, not to see you crying."
A guest from out of town was so unhappy that he got angry at the beauty he had ordered for two hundred coins.
The beauty apologized hastily, and tried hard to show her usual cheerful spirit.
But looking at those familiar figures, she couldn't smile at all.
Seeing the out-of-town guests, he was about to get furious.
A young man who could only afford the food and wine but not the beauties moved his chair and said, "Don't blame me, brother. This is not the fault of the beauties. Look at all the beauties in the room. Who is not like this?"
The out-of-town guests were about to get angry when they heard the young man say these five words: "It's not the beauty's fault."
If it's not her fault, then is it my fault?
Fortunately, the young man was quick-witted and spoke before the out-of-town guest got angry.
The out-of-town guest frowned, looked around, and found that it was just as the young man said.
All the beauties, whether they were concubines or prostitutes, had a sad look on their faces, and some even looked like they were about to cry.
"Why is this? Can you tell me in detail?" The out-of-town guest became interested.
If one beauty is like this, then there is nothing to be curious about, but if all beauties are like this, then there must be a reason.
The young man smiled and looked at the beauty who was sitting in the arms of the foreign guest and had just been preached to, with undisguised desire and passion in his eyes.
"Haha, brother, you are eager to help others and do good. You are a true hero. How can a hero be without a beauty?"
The young man was overjoyed to see a beautiful woman for the first time, and a prostitute instead of a concubine.
He did not expect that this out-of-town guest would be so generous. He had originally only hoped to hire a concubine, but he did not expect the guest to let him touch a prostitute directly.
He couldn't help but move his hands all over the place with joy.
Although the beauty lacked any response due to her sadness, it was enough to make this abstaining young man extremely happy.
"Brother, have you forgotten something?" the out-of-town guest reminded.
The young man, who was busy playing with the beauty, finally came to his senses and smiled embarrassedly.
"It was Lord Chang'an's order to have the servant lie there. As long as the servant is seen lying there, it means Lord Chang'an has arrived. The people who came later all have grievances with Lord Chang'an, and they came here to cause trouble for him."
Looking for trouble with a lord, Xianyang City is indeed a capital city, it is indeed different...
"Then why are all the beauties about to cry?"
"Well, let me keep you in suspense. The brother of the Left Supervisor of the Court of Justice has arrived, and you will soon know why."
The out-of-town guest looked in the direction the young man knew and saw a fat man in well-dressed clothes entering the inner door of the building.
As soon as the fat man entered the room, he laughed heartily and said in a loud voice, "It's a pity that the naked party didn't end last night. Where's the manager? Do you want to choose prostitutes to have sex with us today, or do you want to volunteer to fight against a hundred people alone?"
"Of course, it's one against a hundred. Everyone knows that the skills of the beauties in the pavilion are taught by the steward. The steward alone can defeat the entire pavilion."
"I heard that the steward attempted suicide yesterday. I still haven't tasted the taste of this sick beauty."
"Brother Li, why didn't Brother Lu come with you today? Maybe you were too tired from the battle last night and couldn't get out of bed, hahaha!"
After hearing this, dozens of people in the building burst into laughter, and the fat man called Brother Li was also laughing.
After laughing enough, Fatty Li spread out his palms which were fatter than pig’s trotters.
"After Brother Lu's father, Dr. Lu, found out about the Uncensored Assembly last night, Dr. Lu beat Brother Li until a cane broke and confined Brother Lu to his home. I'm afraid you won't be able to attend the event today."
The foreign guest was puzzled and asked the young man who came over to give instructions: "What is the Wuzhe Conference? Is it a unique culture of Qin?"
"All the beauties don't wear clothes, and they all perform the Zhougong ceremony together inside and outside the hall."
The out-of-town guests were dumbfounded.
It is said that the laws of Qin were strict and the control was very strict, and it seems that what they said is true.
If he hadn't been holding it in for too long, how could he have played so fancy?
Fatty Li glanced upstairs but did not see any trace of Ying Chengjiao.
He shifted his gaze to the servant lying on the ground like a dead body, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.
Boom boom boom
His feet stomped on the floor with a deafening sound.
When he reached the servant, he stomped on the servant's waist as if there was no one under his feet.
"ah!"
The bones in his waist made a teeth-grinding sound, and the servant couldn't help but scream in pain.
Fatty Li kicked the servant in the mouth, causing his mouth to be filled with blood.
"Get out of my way!"
The servant was badly injured and felt as if his coccyx was broken, causing him excruciating pain.
The blood in his mouth merged with the blood outside his mouth, making him look miserable.
But even though he was hit so hard, he did not move.
He is like a loyal dog. Even if his owner is not around, he will lie there waiting for him.
"You Zhao dog, you really deserve to die!"
Fatty Li was so angry that he drew his sword from his waist and slashed at the servant's neck.
When
A wine bottle flew down from the upstairs and hit Fatty Li's Qin Jian.
Fatty Li's palm felt numb and Qin Jian dropped to the ground, but he was not angry but happy.
Looking up, he saw Ying Chengjiao with his hair loose and wearing only a single layer of clothing, standing in front of the window of the steward's room, and his joy was mixed with a hint of jealousy.
Everyone was no novice and they could tell at a glance that Ying Chengjiao was having sex.
"Since Lord Chang'an has finished his work, please ask the steward to come down. There are still dozens of brothers waiting on this floor."
As soon as these words were spoken, many nobles who were arrested and imprisoned in the Tingwei Prison that day began to join in the discussion.
"Come on down! Steward, try some new stuff!"
"The butler committed suicide last night, and he can be happy today. His body is different from that of an ordinary person."
"I think you were cheating last night, but you ca n't escape today. Even if you commit suicide again, we will not leave unless we find your body."
Ying Chengjiao ignored Fatty Li and the guests. He fixed his eyes on the servant who did not move, with a bit of scrutiny.
The servant turned around and smiled ingratiatingly at Ying Chengjiao with a mouthful of blood foam.
The expression was like a wounded dog comforting its owner that everything was fine.
Ying Chengjiao lowered his head and laughed.
No one knew why he laughed.
"Verbally insulting an official Qin will result in a prison sentence of three days to three months, depending on the severity of the offense. Have you forgotten?"
