Young Master Gao? Call me Little Grand Secretary!

Gao Zhao has seen it all, and he's no longer surprised by the techniques professionals use to provoke people!

On the contrary, it was Zhang Zhenniang's unintentional seduction that made him unable to resist, his heart itching unbearably, and he had no choice but to go to the brothel...

As he walked out of the alleyway where Lin Chong lived, he was about to head towards the inner city when he suddenly stopped. He remembered a place in the southern city called the "Gold-Dissolving Cave," where a strange woman named Xiang Nu had captivated Xu Qing.

I've been saying I wanted to go and see it, but I haven't had the time. Today is the perfect day to go there, and it's also close to Biyong, making it convenient to go back. It's a win-win situation!

As for where the den of iniquity was, Gao Zhao, being of upright character, naturally wouldn't know. However, it was a simple matter. He stopped a carriage on the street, threw a handful of copper coins at it, and said casually, "Take me to the den of iniquity!"

The coachman immediately expressed his gratitude and whipped the horse away.

The horses' hooves clattered as they rolled over the cobblestone streets, traversing the bustling alleys of Tokyo, heading south until they finally stopped in front of a lively market town.

From afar, one could hear the gongs and drums of brothels and the string and wind instruments of puppet shows. The streets were lined with food stalls, paper painting stalls, fortune-telling booths, and vendors selling sugar figurines and dough figurines, just like any other brothel in the ordinary capital city of Tokyo.

"This is the den of iniquity?" Gao Zhao looked at the old coachman with suspicion, wondering if the man was trying to trick him.

The old coachman saw through his thoughts and grinned lewdly, "Young master, just keep going in, you'll find that wonderful place!"

Gao Zhao read sincerity in his lewd smile. It was a tacit understanding between men, which needed no further explanation. He immediately gave him some money and, with a somewhat inquisitive look in his eyes, stepped inside.

As soon as you approach Nawa Market, a mixture of smells from flatbread, sesame seeds, and brewed tea hits you. The area is frequented by idle officials, merchants, and commoners, and there are also many open brothels.

Bamboo and wood fences enclosed the performance area. Inside the fences, theatrical performances were lively and acrobatics were agile. In the puppet show, the sounds of string and wind instruments filled the air. The sounds of gongs, drums, cheers, and hawkers' cries blended together, creating a lively and bustling atmosphere.

Gao Zhao nodded secretly. This den of iniquity was quite clever, hidden among the brothels and entertainment districts, which served both as a disguise and as a way to attract customers to the pillar industry!

Wow, they're all talented!

Gao Zhao walked a little further in, and the surrounding hustle and bustle gradually faded away, and there were fewer pedestrians on the road. He then followed a fat middle-aged man forward.

Without needing to say a word, their eyes met and they knew they were kindred spirits. They smiled at each other, their understanding unspoken!

The unspoken understanding between men is that simple!

The two walked one in front of the other, a step apart, without speaking, relying entirely on their unspoken understanding to move forward.

The fat man walked with practiced ease, clearly a regular here. He skillfully avoided the noisy puppet theaters and theaters, choosing instead to traverse the quiet bluestone path.

After walking a few dozen steps, the clamor of gongs and drums faded away, and amidst the gentle rustling of leaves in the evening breeze, the soft sounds of string and bamboo instruments flowed faintly.

Gao Zhao knew he had come to the right place. He followed the seductive music and walked for a while. After turning a corner, the view suddenly opened up before him.

A tall, gray wall rises from the ground, and the black lacquered gate is ajar. There are no signs, no colorful flags, and no entertainers or courtesans. It is as quiet as an ordinary private residence.

The fat man stepped forward, said a few words, and was ushered inside. His figure disappeared into the courtyard in an instant.

Gao Zhao blinked, somewhat surprised. They've even started a private club?

Elegant! Absolutely so elegant!

This is befitting their status as students of the Biyong Academy!

No wonder Xu Qing was so easily attracted. If it were a noisy and chaotic place like a typical brothel, he would probably have turned around and run away!

This kind of place won't make people so wary!

After Gao Zhao's emotions settled, he stepped forward.

The shop assistant standing at the door, dressed in blue, had sharp eyes. Seeing Gao Zhao's luxurious attire and distinguished bearing, he quickly stepped forward, bowed respectfully, and greeted him with a demeanor that was neither servile nor slick: "Greetings, young master. Would you like to watch a play and enjoy tea, or perhaps play chess to pass the time?"

Every word is about refined and leisurely matters, and not a single sentence touches upon romance or gambling.

Gao Zhao looked flustered, as if it were his first time in such a place. He glanced around, seemingly wanting to say something but holding back, and after a long while, he stammered, "I...I'm here to see Miss Xiangnu..."

The waiter's expression remained unchanged upon hearing this, but the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. He suddenly realized that this was another foolish boy who had been bewitched by Xiang Nu!

However, this time he caught a big fish. Judging from his clothes and appearance, he must be rich and powerful, and he will definitely make a fortune!

The waiter immediately stepped aside to lead the way, raising his hand in a gesture of invitation: "Young master, please follow me. Miss Xiangnu's private room is quiet and elegant, perfect for a leisurely chat or a short rest."

Gao Zhao looked around nervously again, then turned and followed. Once inside, he kept his head down, his shoulders slightly tense, looking like a young man navigating the world for the first time, flustered and at a loss.

The waiter, a man of many experience, led the way with gentle steps, neither rushing nor asking questions, giving the guests just the right amount of leeway to "hide their shame and avoid others," though in his heart he was already calculating everything.

Young men of noble birth and just beginning to experience love are the easiest to manipulate. Ordinary, vulgar romances cannot catch their eye. But once they become infatuated with this kind of refined, gentle, and understanding style, they will be completely immersed in it, spending money like water, more willing than anyone else.

In his eyes, Gao Zhao at this moment was already a large golden carp that had taken the bait.

As you walk deeper into the valley, several independent waterside pavilions stand quietly by the water, exuding elegance and tranquility.

The servant stepped forward and called out, "Miss Xiangnu, we have a distinguished guest. Please come out and greet him."

He then led Gao Zhao into the elegant hall, bowed again, and withdrew.

The wooden door of the elegant room was slightly ajar, shutting out the last whispers of wind from the courtyard, creating a quiet and serene atmosphere where you could hear a pin drop.

Gao Zhao looked around, his eyes glazed over, his fingers clenching slightly, perfectly embodying a young man who was nervous and uneasy yet full of anticipation as he stepped into the world of gentle pleasures for the first time.

A short while later, a very faint rustling of clothes came from inside the screen.

Gao Zhao turned his head and saw a simple and elegant figure slowly walking out. There was no delicate or deliberate swaying of her lotus-like steps. Her gait was steady and gentle, just like a girl next door slowly walking out of the house.

"Xiangnu greets young master!" The woman approached and bowed gracefully. Her voice was gentle and clear, without any seductive intention, and was as plain as everyday life.

Gao Zhao felt a faint fragrance lingering around his nose, and his heart fluttered slightly. He quickly got up to return the greeting. Although it was hasty, his manners were proper, showing that he had been raised in a wealthy family for a long time.

"Please sit down, young master!" A faint smile flashed across Xiangnu's eyes as she reached for the tea set, revealing a section of her fair, lotus-root-like arm. She then began grinding the tea powder, pouring water, and preparing the tea with fluid, graceful movements.

Gao Zhao looked at her and felt somewhat disappointed. Her face was not as pretty as Xiao Pingping's at home, and her figure was not as slender and fruitful as Lin Chong's. She could only be described as above average, barely on par with Feng San Niang.

Thinking about it carefully, this is normal. If she really had both qualities, she wouldn't need to play someone like Xu Qing. However, this also fits the premise of her attracting a pure-hearted young man like herself!

Xiangnu offered a cup of tea, her cherry lips parting slightly as she said, "Young master, please have some tea!"

Gao Zhao took the sip and praised, "Miss Xiangnu, your cooking is superb!"

Xiangnu smiled and asked, "May I ask your honorable name, young master?"

Gao Zhao hurriedly put down his teacup, cupped his hands, and said, "My name is Fan Tong, a native of Jiangning, currently studying at Biyong!"

Xiangnu turned her head to look at him, and smiled serenely: "Young Master Fan is too polite. May I ask how you know my humble name? I don't recall ever seeing you before!"

Seeing the inquisitive look in her eyes, Gao Zhao cursed inwardly for being so cautious, even asking about this!

This is to fully collect customer information, build customer profiles, and make targeted solutions!

If you don't answer well, you'll make things harder for yourself!

Gao Zhao smiled slightly, confident and composed.