When he walked into the gate of Jiaofang Sizheng, the corridor was crowded with people. Jia Cong tied his cloak, hat, and masked black cloth, and looked like a robber in the dark night and wind. However, his appearance was not blocked, and many people dressed similarly to him.

Jiaofangsi is an official place and legally operated, not just selling one's body or art. The court often calls excellent women from Jiaofangsi to perform. This is the original intention of the Jiaofangsi to establish Jiaofangsi.

Because it is an official camp, no one dares to harass or cause trouble, and secondly, there must be certificates for entering and leaving. This is a rare privilege for fireworks places in the public. Also, because officials who come and go often hide their identities and hide their heads and tails, the doorman only charges threshold fees and issue license tickets, so many wealthy businessmen and merchants have also sneaked in. The price of the women in the Jiaofangsi is not low, and they will not come even if they are not rich.

Jia Cong also spent money to enter. In ancient times, whether it was official yamen or large families, they had the habit of opening cards and tickets. They paid ten taels of silver on one side of the gate to get tickets, and then they got the tickets before entering the gate to exchange for the cards. They left the card tickets before leaving, and the management was extremely strict.

"I didn't even see a woman for ten taels of silver!" Many customers were as mentally versed as Jia Cong. Official-run industries and state-owned enterprises? It was indeed a waste of money.

However, when they saw the main gate and the two gates were majestic guards, no one dared to complain openly. Those who entered the Jiaofangsi were all wives, concubines, daughters, and those who were criminal officials. The appearance, temperament, appearance, appearance, and taste were no other ones in the world. Although the women in the Qinhuai River were famous and were specially trained to attract scholars and officials, and in some aspects it was standardized than the wealthy daughters, fireworks were fireworks after all, and their status was low. The women in the Jiaofangsi were all genuine and had noble identities. Where can I find such stimulation and satisfaction? Who would be missing a few hundred taels of taels?

Four large oil lamps were brightly lit at the four corners of the yard. The sound of piano and flute upstairs and downstairs lingered and lingered, just like the stars were not last night, and they were a bit sad and melodious.

Four large copper-poured pillars were erected at the entrance of the second entrance. Gu Shi of the Jiafang Department sat westward. In addition to the guards of our department, he also had experiences, such as small civil officials in the school, such as Shumiao and School Procuratorate.

Seeing many people whispering under the steps, Jia Cong also shrank in his black robe, with his hands tightly surrounding his whole body, revealing only a pair of black and white eyes. He was calm and fearless. He received the card ticket and was hurried forward. Suddenly, the same man in the black robe hit him. Jia Cong frowned, and a slightly old voice came from the black robe opposite: "Oh, sorry, which department is from, man?"

Jia Cong's eyes rolled: "Which department is hard to say, it's related to the Grand Prize of Shuangcai."

The Grand Prize for Shuangcai is a national advanced examination. Jia Cong said the truth, but he was vague. This unknown official thought he was the chief examiner. He was the provincial examination and the main examination. Most people could not be competent. The man bowed and said, "Don't respect! Damn respect! Let's compete fairly!"

"Who is jealous of you? I am here to do the serious business." Jia Cong murmured, and the man was also muttering: "Why is this person related to the Grand Prize of Talents so short? Who is such a short figure?"

The nine-year-old Jia Cong is already bigger than his peers. His boots are thick-soled and are specially raised, which will not give people a very short feeling.

When Jia Cong rushed into the crowd, he had to tiptoe and listen with his ears upright. The man in black robe who was walking with him couldn't help but tease: "Can this short guy kiss a woman's mouth? I guess he can eat small lilac breasts...hehe...hehe..."

The old man's laughter was very slutty. At this time, Gu Sizheng had already stood up. Yu Qingshi steps leisurely paced, wearing his official uniform, and said with a smile: "I believe you have heard of it. Recently, our company has added several new beauties, the wife of Jia Zhen, the third-rank powerful general of Ningguo Mansion, the wife of Jia Rong, the wife of the supervisor... This Youshi is mature and charming, and is still far from forty. She was originally a concubine to repair the room, and her appearance is beyond doubt..."

Gu Sizheng spared no effort to praise him because he wanted customers to bid for it, and he was just a good thing to make money.

Jia Cong in the crowd heard a commotion and communication.

To be honest, based on what Jia Cong saw and heard, Youshi was really beautiful. He married a wife and married a concubine and a concubine. Youshi originally used the concubine to support her and her appearance was not bad. At the age of thirty, women who were married for the 14th and 15th in ancient times were indeed yellow flowers, so the bidding was probably not too high. There was no beauty to buy these rich people, but they were just looking for the excitement of noble women.

The original work of the Red Mansion "The Ningguo Mansion is the only one who is a lover and a relative's death", this "only one" is Youshi. The old version of the stone record calls Youshi "a flower in the Hehenning Mansion, and the lonely fragrance is the only one who is beautiful."

Successfully mobilized the atmosphere of the guests, Gu Sizheng nodded with satisfaction and continued: "Dear guests, except for the beautiful Youshi, Hushi, Huiluan, Peifeng, Wenhua... all of them are young and beautiful, and they are all good at singing and dancing... Okay, everyone knows it, so I won't say much. Youshi's base price is 500 taels, and the rest is 300 taels. Those with the higher price will get it, and there will be no cap on the top! Start bidding!"

"Five hundred and twenty taels!"

"I will give you six hundred taels! I will taste something fresh! There will be no price tomorrow!"

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Jia Cong rubbed his eyes, his masked face was very gloomy, five hundred taels? It's too high, right? I didn't bring that much money! Youshi was going to be snatched away? What should I do?

"Young Master Jia..." A familiar voice sounded in his ear. Jia Cong was shocked. How could anyone recognize him? He turned his head and the person who came from the left was Yu Biao, a thousand households of the Jinyiwei. Yu Biao has always been famous in the Jiaofangsi. He has always come in openly.

It turned out to be him. Jia Cong felt relieved. Yu Biao was the most powerful Jinyiwei. Not only was he skilled, but he was also very good at regulating people. He had seen Jia Cong many times, and from Jia Cong's eyes and actions, he could recognize him. Jia Cong covered his embarrassing expression and coughed dryly: "Mr. Qianhu is here too? Fortunately, I will! Fortunately!"

Yu Biao smiled slightly. He was on the left, Jia Cong was in the middle, and the one on the right was the official who had collided with Jia Cong. When this man saw Yu Biao, he deliberately turned his masked face. Yu Biao said mercilessly: "Dr. Zou! Lucky! Lucky!"

It turned out that this person was Zou Huaizhong, the doctor of the Ministry of Justice. He had been to the East Mansion with Yu Biao, but the two seemed to be unable to reach an agreement. When Yu Biao called out, the people around him stared at Doctor Zou and smiled tacitly. Zou Huaizhong hated him, and this time he lost all his old face! He said embarrassedly: "Good to know! Good to know!"

Yu Biao was promoted to Qianhu, and has been favored by the emperor recently, so Zou Huaizhong did not dare to offend him. It turned out that this person was also a hypocritical and pretentious person, not a gentleman.

"Young Master wants to fight for your sister-in-law You? I'm afraid I can't fight." Yu Biao whispered: "The chief official of Prince Zhongshun's mansion is here today."

Sure enough, a man in black robe in front of the market offered: "I will pay 800 taels and give you face to the eldest son of Prince Xia Nai's mansion!"

The crowd was quiet, who dared to argue with him?
Chapter completed!