Discussing History At The Feast At Hongmen [JW1] (1)

On the east side of the third floor of Baoyue Brothel was the large Flower Hall. Half of the room hovered over the empty air and the large hall on the first floor could perfectly be seen. The large and wide carpet from the Hu people was covered with a fresh red color. It added another distinct style.

Since there were noble guests in the building, this half of the Flower Hall had also been emptied. As he entered the flower hall, the Second Prince's eyes unconsciously glanced up at the door and saw there were two characters written there in gold paint. He couldn't help but be curious as to what these two characters meant.

"Hongmen."

As the host, Fan Xian smiled calmly as he welcomed the crowd into the hall. Flower Hall had been divided by screens and hanging woolen curtains. The hot air rose. As each figure entered the hall, he was stripped of his large capes and jackets by the girls beside him, leaving only the inner, unlined clothing.