only--

This is not Bingjue City, but Wen City.

But it doesn’t matter. No matter where it is, she needs to form a clique!

A banquet must go.

Yingying stuck Ruan Qingai and asked, "Sir, we want to follow you too! Our Fu Master asked us to come and protect you."

"That's right, sir, our Fu Master is scolding you for being heartless every day at home! He doesn't say he will take him with him when he goes out."

"..." Ruan Qingai laughed speechlessly, "Follow it. There are so many people anyway, so it's not bad for you both. Follow them."

A large number of people were scattered. If you count them carefully, there were about fifty-year-olds.

Qingya Pavilion Teahouse was booked.

Outside the teahouse, there were a large number of women standing.

They are divided into two rows, standing in a row, ten on the left and ten on the right, and exactly twenty people.

Ruan Qingai walked over, and the women bowed their knees to greet him, "City Lord."

"Um."

Pan Yue followed him up, helped one of the women's arms up, and helped her up, moving fluently, "Madam, don't be polite."

The woman looked at her blankly, with a look of panic.

"Puff--" Ruan Qingai couldn't hold it in and burst into laughter.

Swallowed and sniffed his nose.

The fragrance of these women... "Ha--interesting."

A large number of guards behind Ruan Qingai were all clenched fists and coughed.

Before Pan Yue could notice something was wrong, he greeted, "Madams, please come inside, please don't stand outside the house, it's cold."

"Yes, I don't know what the lady calls her?"

Pan Yue raised his head and said, "I am an official in the court, the daughter of Prime Minister Pan Yihu and Prime Minister Pan. My name is Pan Yue. Just call me my nickname."

"Oh, I dare not, Miss Pan, please ask first."

"It's okay, please give me first."

Pan Yue was so kind that they all looked embarrassed and looked at Ruan Qingai with embarrassment.

Ruan Qingai tapped his chin, and the madams had to be arched into the teahouse.

In the lobby of the second floor of the teahouse, eight tables are put together, front, back, back, left, left and right, and benches are filled with benches.

Ruan Qingai naturally sat down to the main seat.

Pan Yue pulled her face slightly, moved to her side, sat in the side position, and greeted her, "Madams, please sit quickly, don't stand."

"Uh, yes yes yes."

The brothels quickly sat down and were restrained.

There was no sound on the table, and the waiter was busy serving the dishes.

As soon as the dishes were served, Ruan Qingai kept sucking saliva, and pinched the chopsticks in the palm of his hand, unable to wait to pick up the dishes.

But before his hand could be stretched out, Qingguo was pressed tightly with one claw.

"Hey you--"

Qingguo grinned, "Don't eat, adults. Avoid eating and eating!!!"

"snort!"

As soon as the chopsticks were smashed, she picked up the wine glass and wanted to drink it.

He was suppressed by Qingguo again, "Sir!! Avoid chewing food!!"

Ruan Qingai's cheek bulged and his cup slammed on the table angrily. He thrilled, and his nose was smoked.

Pan Yue looked at Ruan Qingai with disgust and turned her head to ask the madam who was closest to her, "What do you call her wife?"

"Just call me Spicy Flower."

"Mrs. Hoihua, who is your husband?"

The madam looked at her in a daze, "I, I don't have a husband!"

"Ah? Why, why? You don't have a husband, why are you here for this feast for a grandmaster? Oh, I understand, who is your father?"

The madam smiled awkwardly, "My devil's father is even more difficult to enter the elegant hall. A reckless man doesn't know who his surname is!"

Wait, something is wrong!

Pan Yue slowly pulled down, "Who are you?"

Suihua stood up and said, "I am the aunt of Chunman Pavilion, Hua's name, Suihua."

"Flowers...flowers...flowers' names?" Pan Yue slowly stood up, "The brothel women use the names of flowers? You! Are you from the brothel?"

"Yes, I am the aunt of Chunmange, my name is Suihua."

The other person behind him also stood up, "I am the aunt of Tingxiang Pavilion, Hongliu."

"I am……"

"I am……"

Pan Yue kicked over the bench behind him and pointed at them in horror, "It's all from brothels? You! Are you here to humiliate me?"

Turning back suddenly, Pan Yue pointed at Ruan Qingai's nose and scolded, "Ruan Qingai, you bitch! How could you humiliate me like this!"

Thinking of the hands of those women just now, she hurriedly wiped her palms and kept wiping them.

"It's obviously you're going to follow me!"

"But you said at that time that they were all the ladies and ladies of the official family?"

"No! I'm talking about a woman with overwhelming power."

"Only the wife of the official family's daughter is called overwhelming power, okay, what are they?

"Wrong! The lady of the official family cannot hold her shoulders and her hands cannot resist her. She is like a waste. She can't show off even if she only relies on her husband's power."

Pan Yue's face was dark, "Are you hiding me?" She is also an official lady. Is Ruan Qingai talking about her in disguise?

Ruan Qingai smiled suddenly, "Even according to the original Daxing Law, there is no such thing as forcing good men to become prostitutes in this brothel, right? But how many of these brothels have clean hands? They know that the law is broken and blatant. Because the original Wencheng City Lord doesn't care about it, the bad traditions in the brothels are becoming more and more dazzling. It is not an exaggeration to say that these brothels have great power."

Ruan Qingai smiled and asked at the twenty madams, "Are all madams here?"

Suihua lowered her head and said, "No, there are still some who haven't come."

"Well, if you didn't come here, you will be sentenced to death."

"Ah?" The twenty pimps were so scared that they all stood up, "This...this..."

Not to mention that the madams were frightened, Pan Yue was so scared that she took dozens of steps back, and she was all in the corner.

Ruan Qingai knocked on the table, "Don't be afraid, at least you come here, the death penalty will definitely be exempted. In the next investigation, I ask you to fully cooperate. How to determine the punishment depends on your statement."

"Uh, yes...yes yes!"

All twenty women lowered their heads and dared not sit anymore.

Downstairs, He Cong ran upstairs warmly, sweating profusely, holding a pile of white and black letters in his hand.

Ruan Qingai picked up a picture casually, "In March of the year of Renxu, the wife of Zhang's family in Qiaotou Village was raped and sent to Qingyin Pavilion by someone. The aunt of Qingyin Pavilion Lu Hong summoned seven turtle slaves to scold her for three days, and killed her--"

The mom, named Lu Hong, thrust her and knelt on the ground, "Sir, please spare me!"

"Oh, it means, you admit this sin?"

Lu Hong cried, "Who doesn't do these dirty things in our business? The husband of the Zhang family's wife owed a lot of debts and had no money to pay them back. I paid back the gambling debts to him. The Zhang family's wife naturally belonged to me. But she would rather die than surrender, and I would be helpless!"

Ruan Qingai looked up and said, "I don't read the papers one by one. I think I have no life on my hands. I sit down and talk to me, and the rest, kneel down and talk to me."

None of the twenty people dared to sit down and all knelt down.

Ruan Qingai rubbed his eyebrows, "Hey, you guys! They are all women, why should women make things difficult for women? After you finish these dirty things, do you feel a little regretful?"

No one responded.

Pan Yue interrupted, "Ruan Qingai? What do you want to do, you?"

Ruan Qingai breathed, "Miss Pan, if you don't close your noisy mouth, I will call you twenty mamas and take turns to train you."

"You dare!"

"If you look down on brothel women, I will make you a brothel woman."

"You! You you! You dare!"

Ruan Qingai glared at her coldly, "I dare or not, you will know if you try it!"
Chapter completed!