Chapter 307 Just Going to the Brothel
"Of course not!" Jing Yue immediately jumped up and said, "Jing Zheng and Jing Tinghe are not good things, I will never let them go!"
"That's right!" Shangguan Linglan raised her eyebrows and said, "If you want to take back what originally belonged to you, you must go to the Prime Minister's Mansion! Let everyone know that you are the granddaughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion!"
"But..." Jing Yue frowned again and said.
"Don't worry, that's the decision!" Shangguan Linglan patted Jing Yue's shoulder and directly helped Jing Yue make a decision.
"If you want to go back, you can't go back in such a useless way. Jing Tinghe forced my mother and me out of the prime minister's mansion. This time, I will go back in a good manner!" Jing Yue squinted and said: "I will prepare well, But now is not the time to go back."
"Yueyue, it's great for you to think so!" Shangguan Linglan breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words, and supported Jingyue's shoulders and said, "Just say what you want, but there is one more thing. I seem to have listened to me before. Father said that the prime minister had a reason to drive you and your mother out of the prime minister's mansion."
"Do you know why?" Jing Yue asked with a slight tremor in her heart.
"I'm not sure. Father said it seems to be because of some words that Jing's grandmother said back then. I don't know the specific content, but it's not a good thing anyway." Shangguan Linglan said helplessly.
"..." Jing Yue's face fell silent and she said lightly: "Xiao Chen checked, but he didn't find out what the grandmother of the Jing family said..."
"Don't worry about it, it doesn't matter what you say, the grandmother of the Jing family passed away a long time ago." Shangguan Linglan patted Jing Yue's shoulder and said.
"Well, never mind." Jing Yue let out a sigh of relief and lowered her head.
When Jing Yue returned to the palace, the sky had already darkened. On the fifth day of the first lunar month, the restaurant reopened after the festival. At the same time, the long-awaited Qin Tower finally opened. After returning from the outside, Jing Yue sneaked out with Xing Er.
"Imperial Concubine..." Xing Er looked at Jing Yue in men's clothing with a disheveled face, feeling a dull pain in his forehead.
"Hush...call me Mr. Yue." Jing Yue frowned and smiled, and said to Xing Er solemnly: "We're just going to visit the brothel, you don't have to act like an enemy."
"..." Xing Er's face became even uglier when he heard this.
"Look... this is my promotion, it's pretty good, right? Look at the voluptuous beauties painted on it, tsk tsk tsk..." Jing Yue held a piece of promotional paper and couldn't stop looking at the portrait on it. The drooling, the provocative pose, the half-covered clothes, it's just amazing!
As a woman, Jing Yue was thinking about what it would be like to meet a real person, how could these men have no idea.
The opening of Qinlou is undoubtedly a hit!
Jingyue's carriage stopped at the gate of Qinlou, looking at the orange-red lantern with scratches, the delicate words, and the welcoming ladies who stood at the door in good shape, Jingyue couldn't help but sigh. The effect is much better than imagined.
Looking at the men who went in, staring at the chests of those welcoming guests, Jing Yue's eyes were full of smiles at that sneaky little move, and she pretended to walk towards Qin Lou with steady steps. When passing by a girl with a good figure, he squinted his eyes and raised his hand and stuffed a bank note into the deep groove exposed by the girl.