"Black! This is really black!"

Follow Yan You and fly over Xia Yan Lake by training the eagle, leaving Tianxuan Sect and entering Kyoto.

Ye Luo's face turned a little dark all the way, and he was frantically complaining about the darkness of Jiaofangsi.

It's really too dark. What is the concept of starting from thirty taels?

After hearing Yan You've been talking about it, their monthly salary is only thirty taels. According to Ye Luo's previous memory, these thirty taels are enough for an ordinary person to spend almost a year.

However, this Jiaofangsi is actually the starting price of 30 taels?

Is this gold inlaid or jade inlaid?

Of course, there are not only Jiaofangsi, there are also many cheaper brothels.

Although it is also called a building, a museum or a garden, there are few local dignitaries and nobles who rarely go back to visit.

Simply put, it is fine to call those places such as goutras, kilns, or Yunjiban.

"Anyway, it's just some business that is far from Jiaofangsi. However, when it comes to goulu, why do I always think of listening to music?"

Shaking his head, Ye Luo sighed and was too lazy to think about these messy things.

Anyway, this kind of place gives him a similar feeling to an ordinary small street hair salon and high-end private club.

However, this era gives him a feeling of being even more expensive. After all, he is too poor.

"What's wrong, junior brother? You look listless all the way?" Yan You walked beside Ye Luo and asked curiously: "You should be quite familiar with Kyoto. Have you really not been to the Jiaofangsi before?"

"No, I haven't been there before." Ye Luo shook his head, and he said helplessly: "When I was in the Supervision Office before, how could I have the time to go to that kind of place?"

If I had been there, I wouldn't have known until now that the Jiaofangsi was so dark.

Ye Luo's predecessor was a scholar. In the true sense, he would not go to such a place of all religions and ranks.

Simply put, it means keeping one's own integrity and maintaining the character of a scholar - in fact, scholars of this era have not been scattered in those places.

Ye Luo himself felt that his predecessor must be too poor, so he couldn't go to those places to enjoy... No, relax.

After all, even if you go to those places, you don’t have to do something dirty, right?

Listening to music or something is also a good choice.

"Then Junior Brother Ye has lost a lot of fun." Yan You sighed slightly, then patted his shoulder: "But, now we can make up for it, right?"

"Senior Brother..." Ye Luo sighed quietly: "I don't have money..."

"Let's go and have a meal." Yan You immediately let go of his hand and then said seriously: "There will always be a chance in the future."

"..." Ye Luo rolled his eyes, too lazy to say something.

In fact, he also knew that he could treat a meal, but he would pay for his own meal if he wanted to play.

To be honest, if he hadn't been afraid of embarrassing, and he wouldn't have been so rude, otherwise he would have considered going to eat the Bawang Ji.

You should know that he still has a vest from the "Bei Ming Sword Sect". He can directly disguise himself by exchanging all the spiritual energy.

But this is too bad, right?

The worst thing is that he doesn't have any disguise skills at all, and it is very likely that he will just drop his horse.

He wouldn't do such a huge risky thing.

Walking forward silently, Yan You watched Ye Luo remain silent, which made him frown.

"What are you thinking about, junior brother?" Yan You patted Ye Luo's shoulder and asked strangely: "Are you still thinking about the matter of Zhisifang?"

"Senior Brother, do you think I'm as anxious as you?" Ye Luo sighed slightly: "You know... Forget it, I'm actually thinking about something else. I haven't discovered it before. It turns out that there are so many immortal disciples in Kyoto."

Ye Luo's eyes kept looking ahead. In the past, he rarely went out in the Supervision Department. Even if he went out, he would go back and forth between the court and the Supervision Department and rarely went out for a walk.

Now walking on the avenue in Kyoto, he actually found many children from the Immortal Sect walking among them.

Although the number of these people is still very different from that of ordinary people, their clothing and special temperament of immortal disciples can still be recognized at a glance.

"It's true, but this is not a strange thing, isn't it?" Yan You spread his hands and said helplessly: "If you have read those information, you should also know that their penetration of the entire big work is unimaginable."

"That's why we have us and Tianxuan Sect?" Ye Luo smiled and didn't think too much: "To put it, don't we still want to thank them?"

"Thank them? I'm thinking too much, junior brother." Yan You said disdainfully.

"If it weren't for them, maybe they would be more relaxed now. Although the court was in a turbulent manner, the Supervision Department only needed to be responsible to the emperor.

But now? We have to do something, plan and integrate them, which is not a good thing."

Yan You's words made Ye Luo stunned for a moment, and then nodded with deep consent.

Indeed, it would be fine if it was just planning and integration, but sometimes they still needed to do it, which would not be a wonderful thing.

Ye Luo still remembers that that month's escape experience was not a wonderful thing.

The world is dangerous, and being cautious is the most important factor. If you don’t want to take action, the Tianxuan Sect is actually good.

But there is a saying that goes, that is, "Where can you not be stabbed when you are in the world."

"There are rivers and lakes where there are people." Ye Luo sighed slightly: "It's better to be careful in the future."

"This sentence is interesting. My junior brother's literary talent is really good. He is worthy of being a scholar before." Yan You couldn't help laughing when he heard Ye Luo's words: "Speaking of it, can my junior brother write poetry?"

"Writing a poem?" Ye Luo was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he thought of some plots from the past when he read novels.

Of course, it cannot be regarded as a plot for reading novels.

The literati and poets of ancient poetry seem to like writing poems to flirt with girls. Ye Luo remembers that Du Mu had a sentence, "I have been dreaming of Yangzhou for ten years and won the reputation of being cold and frivolous."

There is also the 'there is another kind of sorrow and secret hatred, and silence is better than sound at this time'. Isn't it just that the woman from the Jiaofang plays the pipa for Bai Juyi?

There is also the Liu Yong who is "feeling since ancient times, and is even more ungrateful to the Qingqiu Festival". After his death, no one took care of it. It was a group of "teachers" he visited who raised money and buried it for him.

As a liberal arts student, Ye Luo still knows that the slutty of a literati and a poet is beyond imagination.

"Yes, write poetry." Yan You didn't know what Ye Luo was thinking, so he said directly: "If Junior Brother Ye's poem could be taken away by them, maybe we could..."

"Free sex?" Ye Luo blinked, but soon he shook his head: "Forget it, senior brother, I'm not good at writing poetry."

"Is this true? That's a pity." Yan You said with a sigh, but soon he stopped continuing the topic: "By the way, junior brother, what are the things you haven't finished saying before?"

"What do you mean?" Ye Luo looked at Yan You strangely. He forgot what he was going to say before.

"You said you want to know? What do you want to know?"

"Oh, this one? Are you sure you want to hear it?"

"Speak straight."

"You know, the green path you yearn for is actually covered with white frost every day and night..."
Chapter completed!