Qingfeng Pavilion, a famous brothel in the capital. The girls inside are all ****, ah! They are versatile, and the ones are Zuihonglou not far from the door. The girls at Qingfeng Pavilion are all selling their skills but not their bodies. How could they be compared to those lustful sluts in Zuihonglou?

It can be said that if you are having fun, the first choice is definitely not Qingfeng Hall, but Zuihonglou next door. If you write a lewd poem and discuss some knowledge, then the first choice is Qingfeng Hall. I don’t know how tough the backstage of the Qingfeng Hall is. Many of the relatives of the officials and relatives were brought to her. If you train them for a while, they will make all the girls proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and their delicate styles are very attractive to the scholars.

For the scholars of the Ming Dynasty, playing girls is not a difficult task. Any scholar can go to the flower building to make a fuss. Anyway, some people are responsible for their effectiveness and they are not short of money.

But scholars have been fun and of high-end since ancient times. There are a lot of Zhang San and Li Si in ordinary flower buildings, and the girls' benefactors are also familiar with Zhang and Wei. If the master accidentally becomes a brother-in-law with a peddler, wouldn't he be decent?

Therefore, these scholars all went to Qingfeng Pavilion. Even though they knew that the girls inside could see it, they could not touch it. Even if they threw away a lot of money, they could not kiss Fang Ze. But these naughty men just enjoyed it - they couldn't buy their favorites with money, right?

In addition, the spring exams are getting closer and the scholars are tired of reading. All candidates are starting to relax themselves slowly and no longer just hold the books to read. After all, except for the emperor who ordered people to block the news, the rest of the news will basically spread throughout the capital the next day. In less than two months, the entire Ming Dynasty will basically know - except in those mountains and valleys.

Today, there are a lot of scholars from the Imperial College in the Spring Breeze Pavilion. Drinking flowers and wine does not exist. The girls inside will not play with you. If you recite poems and write, these men from the Imperial College are not very interested.

The emperor made a fuss to add the Kaiming Account and Minglu Department, which made these scholars and men very confused.

Although they all entered the Imperial College, just like they entered Tsinghua University and Peking University in later generations, this spring exam is still a mountain above these scholars - only 300 people were admitted, so don’t want to have too many!

Generally speaking, not many people who can enter the Imperial College for study are fools. What level is your own, and you don’t know much about it? No matter how good you perform on weekdays or how much you read, if you fail, you will fall. You have to wait for another three years. After three years, you will be admitted to the exam and become an official. Then your classmates have become your superiors, which is so upsetting to think about it.

However, with the addition of Minglu, Mingsuan and Jujuan, the number of people is too high, and there are a total of 1,200 people admitted at the same time. Doesn’t this mean that you have more opportunities?

But this matter is not that easy to deal with. Just like later generations, MIT's do not look down on Tsinghua University and Peking University, and Tsinghua University and Peking University do not look down on Dalian University and other things. In short, literati are inferior to each other, which is a bad habit since ancient times, and has not been changed for a thousand years.

Everyone wants to take the Jinshi exam. If the Jinshi exam fails, they will go to Minglu and Mingsuo exams and try their luck. But what will those classmates who pass the Jinshi exam think? What will the family members behind them think? What will your Shangguan look like in the future? Say that your knowledge is not as good as others and if you fail the Jinshi exam, you have to rely on the emperor to give him a Jinshi exam.

But seeing this opportunity, I let it go, but I was really unwilling to accept it. With depression, the men in the Imperial College, who were not very good on weekdays chose to join a group to drink at Qingfeng Pavilion.

After two liang of wine entered the stomach, the conversation slowly opened up. Anyway, everyone had the intention of trying to find out the Ming Suan again, so no one pretended to be honest and hiding it, and they all said something.

There was only one person, but after drinking a sip of wine, he said excitedly: "Yi will not go to the Jinshi class this time, but go to the Yingnai Jujujuku Department directly."

As soon as this said, it was a shocking effect. The buzzing sound just now, but the scholars stopped talking, and the cups in their hands stopped in the air, looking at the scholar who spoke one by one, as if they had discovered something new.

Seeing this, the scholar named Yi spoke, "What are you watching me like this?"

A scholar stood up in the crowd and said to the scholar surnamed Yi: "Brother Yi gave up the Jinshi exam like this? He stopped taking the exam? If you say that, it is a blessing for me to not go to the imperial examination. With Brother Yi's ability, even if he can't get the top three, he will still be able to get a prize. Now that Brother Yi doesn't take the exam, I will lose one opponent."

Seeing that the scholar Yi was still looking at him, the scholar continued, "It's just that the gentleman is open and honest. Wang still wants to tell Brother Yi what he is in his heart. We all know that Brother Yi is obsessed with studying things and wants to be his own family like Wen Chenggong. However, if he doesn't enter the Ming Jing Jinshi, he still falls under the rule. In my stupid opinion, Brother Yi might as well take the Jinshi exam first and then study his own research."

The scholar surnamed Yi laughed and said, "What can I do when I entered the Jinshi class? Can I have a stable country through literature? Or can I have a martial arts? Most of them, I will just waste my life. If Yi passed the Jingyu Department, I would find a way to seek the grace of the Lord. If I go to the Royal Academy, I can fight under Lord Xu, and I will be willing to do it."

When the scholar named Wang heard this, he retorted: "Brother Yi is such a bad word. Our scholars should follow the unique knowledge of the past saints and bring peace to the ages. If one day he can become an official, from the contemporary emperor and herdsmen to assist the court, just like Wen Chenggong, and to be the general and prime minister, it will be the work of our scholars."

The scholar surnamed Yi said, "Brother Wang is kind, I appreciate it. But I am sorry, I am sorry, but I am sorry, so Brother Wang should not persuade me again."

Seeing that the many scholars present had their faces not very good-looking, the scholar surnamed Yi sneered: "I went to the Imperial College to study, but in fact I came to hide my identity. Yi's parents and relatives all died at the hands of the gentleman of Donglin! Now, I want Yi to pay attention to what kind of study and official position is like the gentleman of Donglin. I wish I could not do it!"

As soon as this said, the whole hall was filled with an uproar. Even the big teapot that was just waiting for the summons of all scholars, his face changed drastically. He hurriedly closed the door and stopped welcoming guests. As for some girls who were drinking with them, they even covered their beautiful red lips with handkerchiefs, fearing that they would make a sound, except for the gossip in their eyes, and they seemed to have been stationary. The entire Qingfeng Hall lobby was already filled with needles.
Chapter completed!