Mo Jiangche stood up and sat down to the side. Chu Qingmeng looked at Mo Jiangqing, who was gloating nearby, and said, "Qinger, don't you think I don't know—since Che'er went, of course you went too. In the past, I let you be, but after today, if I ever catch you going to a brothel again, I will break your legs!"
"Yes, Mother," the two of them replied in unison. But it was only from Chu Qingmeng's next words that they realized how she had found out.
"Don't bother trying to pull the wool over my eyes. There are five private brothels in the Capital, all managed by the Fifth Floor and Qianji Pavilion. I am still the Master of Qianji Pavilion. If you think you can pull the wool over my eyes, feel free to try. As for official brothels, go right ahead if you have the nerve." Chu Qingmeng completely shattered any remaining thoughts they had. After all, they held official posts; if they entered an official brothel, they might as well wait to be arrested! Officials visiting prostitutes was a grave crime.
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