Gu Jinghui said nothing, casting a glance at Gu Shiliu.
This was to let Gu Shiliu explain to Gu Jingjun; Gu Shiliu patiently said, "Sixth Master writes poetry and paints, only mingles with those scholars, and doesn't know what gamblers are like when they've lost their senses. Many think they can win it back, but end up ruined, selling their sons and daughters, some even lose their wives. When they're out of money, those lenders are willing to loan them some, but the interest is several times higher than usual, and then there's the rolling interest…"
Gu Jingjun was badly frightened.
He had always been weak, growing up carefully tended; even when visiting brothels, it was only to drink flower wine with other refined scholars, never daring to do anything improper.
With a gentle demeanor and good family background, he was favored by many women; more than could be counted flocked to him, even several concubines in the mansion had come this way.
