Su Yi descended from the small building, reeking of alcohol, accompanied by a group of young men who could be considered scholars and scholars by the laxest definitions. Although the poetry gathering had officially ended, these young talents of the Ruen Dynasty, seemed far from finished.0

They were still making the most of their inebriation, calling out to each other in boisterous discussions, creating a rather chaotic scene.0

They were currently gracing an establishment called the Red Sleeve Pavilion. Although it styled itself as a tavern, it was essentially a common pleasure house.0

However, the women here were uncommonly beautiful, and there were also a good number of courtesans skilled in the fine arts. As a result, it had gained some renown among the circles of young literati in the capital. Those youths frequently hosted poetry gatherings and literary banquets...0