The Salted Fish Fuma of the Tang Empire
35 Red Music Lane!

Sha Shuji

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Yan Jue did not have the habit of bringing money when he went out. The gold was heavy on his body, so he simply asked the accountant to exchange it for some broken gold. If he wanted to give a reward, he would give gold. Giving silver was the style of the poor, and Yan Jue felt ashamed of it.

After Hua Kui was ready, her red lips parted slightly."I am untalented and have been chosen as the Courtesan Belle of the Red Music Square. My surname is Li and my name is Qingxuan.”

His fingertips plucked the strings of the zither, and a strange tune sounded. He was playing Qingshang music, which was the favorite music of the Han people in the Great Tang.

Although the elegant sound of the zither was unfamiliar, it was pleasant to the ear. Before he could finish playing, Zhangsun Chong pulled Xinju and a Jiangnan thin horse into the inner room. Even an idiot knew what he was going to do.

Fang Yiai was dragged into another room, so why didn't Li Huairen leave? After asking, he found out that he had already gone off guard once and had yet to recover his vitality. He would fight again after he recovered his vitality.

The two big sisters wanted to pull Li Chengqian into the inner room. Li Chengqian panicked and looked at Li Huairen and Yan Jue for help. He did not know what to do. Should he go or not?

Li Huairen winked at him." Since you're here, you should do as the locals do. Don't let down the two big sisters that Xiao Chong arranged for you. Go. Cousin won't laugh at you."”

Li Chengqian was so excited that his entire body shook. He was only thirteen years old, and he had already been led astray by Li Huairen and Zhangsun Chong. Yan Jue shook his head and booed him endlessly.

Li Huairen came over and cupped his hands."I've heard of Brother Yan's great name for a long time. I'm afraid I'll have to trouble Brother Yan in the future.”

Li Huairen nodded." Brother Yan, if you like it, I'll buy it for you. How about that?"”

Yan Jue chuckled." Bad guy. She's selling her skills and not her body. You can't buy her."”

"Why? Which of the women who entered and left such a place did not do it for money? If 100 taels didn't work, then 1,000 taels. If it didn't work, then 10,000 taels. There had to be a price that could move her.”

"You can try. Even if you spend ten thousand gold taels, you won't be able to buy her.”Yan Jue said firmly.

Li Huairen did not believe it. When the song ended, he walked forward and placed his large hand on the strings."How about a thousand silver taels to follow this Young Master back to the residence?”

"Young Master, you're being too serious," Li Qingxuan said softly."I only sell my skills, not my body.”

"Five thousand taels." Li Huairen stretched out his hand and slapped him. He was fearless. His father had said that he wanted to have a good relationship with Yan Hou and that he would benefit a lot in the future. Even if it was ten thousand taels, Li Xiaogong would still give it to him. Even if it was to avoid being beaten up by stupid Yuchi, Li Xiaogong was willing to give it to him.

Li Qingxuan shook her head calmly."Young master, there is no point in saying anything more. This little girl only sells her skills and not her body. Please don't force me.”

Li Huairen gritted his teeth and said somewhat angrily,"10,000 taels of silver. Follow this young master, or else this young master will tear down the Red Moon Lane.”

Hearing this, Yan Jue wanted to laugh. This Red Moon Lane didn't belong to this Courtesan Belle. What did it have to do with him whether he tore it down or not?

Li Qingxuan shook her head again.

Li Huairen had no other choice. He ran back dejectedly and asked in surprise,"Brother Yan, how do you know that she won't agree?"

He didn't want to talk to a brainless person, but he still said,"The first reason why a woman who is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting appears in a brothel and sells her skills instead of selling her body is that she is disappointed in life, but she doesn't want to be reduced to a plaything and humiliate herself.”

" The second reason is that she has an ulterior motive. She's waiting for someone to appear. It might be someone who can resonate with her spirit, someone she misses day and night, or someone who's waiting for the appearance of an enemy.”

"The third reason is that she has the same dream as me.”

"What dream?" Li Huairen asked with interest.”

"Eat and wait for death."

What kind of dream is this? Li Huairen was a little dumbfounded.

"Why don't we make a bet?" Yan Jue chuckled. I can ask her to come back with me."

Li Huairen was even more surprised. He shook his head and said,"I don't believe it, I don't believe it. If you can make her return to the residence with you, I don't believe it, so I'll bet with Brother Yan.”

"As for the bet, I haven't thought about it yet. I'll tell you when I've thought about it.”

"Brother Yan, what if I can't fulfill your bet?" Li Huairen frowned.”

"Don't worry, you can definitely do it. I suddenly thought of something. If you lose, how about you take off your clothes and run around Pingkang Lane?”

Li Huairen's eyes were round. He thought about it carefully. He had already bid ten thousand taels, but the Courtesan Belle was unmoved. He did not believe that he would lose. He immediately nodded and said,"Alright, if Brother Yan loses, Brother Yan will also strip naked and run around Pingkang Lane.”

"Alright, the bet is set." Yan Jue nodded and smiled.”

Even if he lost, it was nothing. Yan Jue was very fast. When he covered his face and ran, others would only be able to see a white shadow.

Under Li Huairen's surprised gaze, Yan Jue came to Hua Kui and said,""Miss Qingxuan, lend me your zither."

Proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting? You probably haven't seen a grandmaster play the zither, right?

"Master, you know how to play the zither?" Hua Kui was stunned.”

"I understand a little. This young master will make a fool of himself today.”

As he spoke, Yan Jue sat down. He first casually fiddled with the strings and then thought about the songs of the future. There were not many guzheng songs, and there were not many that he could remember. He hoped that he would not make a fool of himself later.

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