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In the tenth round, everyone in Tianxianglou was hindered to offer advice to Oiran Jinqian

At night, the moon is in the sky, and the night breeze blows away the dry air of the day. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The southwest corner of Chenzhou, is the place of fireworks willow lane, there are many green buildings, at this time it is the time when the lanterns are on at the beginning, the long street, the lights are bright, looking at it from afar, it is like a fire dragon, it is very lively.

Although it was a famine, and countless people starved to death, there were many people who relied on the famine to make huge profits and make a fortune. Especially this Chenzhou, located not far from the border, merchants from the south to the north have to settle here, which adds a bit of excitement to this fireworks land.

On the streets, people come and go, crowded and immovable, red men and green women, talking and laughing. On both sides of the street, there are many green buildings, the red lights are tall, above the painting building, outside the pavilion door, the warblers and swallows, painted red and green, coquettish and smiling, silk and bamboo, faintly faint, lingering and hooking the soul.

In the middle of the flower street, the three-story painting building is one of the best green buildings in Chenzhou, named Tianxiang Building. In Tianxiang Building, there is the leading Oiran Bingji, who is famous, captivating the city and the country, the color and art are unique, and the literary style is graceful, but because of its cold and arrogant personality, he thinks very highly of himself, and he is said to be difficult to buy a smile. Therefore, every day before nightfall, there are large tickets of filial sons and grandsons holding real money and silver, waiting outside the Tianxiang Building, hoping to see the color of Bing Ji.

"This son, you came just right, this Bing Ji's performance will start in a moment, you hold this brand first, go in and sit down according to this brand, you will definitely be able to see Bing Ji." ”

Outside the gate of Tianxiang Building, a ghost slave sat in the middle of the gate, and on the wooden table in front of him, there were several strings of card boards, with numbers written on them, which was the number of Tianxiang Building.

The name of this ice queen spreads far and wide, and there are countless pilgrims who come to visit every day, so the old bustard in charge came up with an idea, and sells the building number every day, and only the guests who have this brand can enter the building to see the face of the ice queen. The farther the brand is, the closer the seat is to where Bing Ji is performing. In this way, in order to compete for the first few brands, these pilgrims can be said to have squeezed their heads, and sent people to line up to win the number before night, but they couldn't compete, so they paid a high price to buy, so this reselling brand also made a lot of money for this Tianxianglou.

"Little brother, how do you issue this brand?"

The turtle slave was selling happily, and suddenly heard someone greeting, and intuitively raised his head and smiled: "This son ......"

After saying half a sentence, he was swallowed back.

I saw a thin young man standing in front of him, with thick eyebrows and fine eyes, a smile on his face, dressed in a cloth robe, wearing a cloth hat crookedly, dressed as a servant.

As soon as the turtle slave saw the young man's dress, he immediately seemed to be a different person, his whole face sank, and he said unhappily: "Go and go, where is the stinky boy, just like you, you still want the brand, I'm afraid that you will not be able to make up the price of this brand if you are dismantled and sold." ”

The young man was stinky by the turtle slave, but he was not annoyed, and still said with a smile on his face: "Although I can't afford to pay this brand fee, my son-in-law can afford it." ”

"Your son-in-law?"

The young man smiled, turned his head and exclaimed, "Childe, there are licenses being dealt here." ”

The turtle slave followed the sound and saw three people walking in the crowd.

The two people in front of them are both dressed in a nursing home, with burly figures, and they look like practicing their families. The man on the left is about twenty-five or sixteen years old, and the one on the right is about twenty-something. The two men walked up to the turtle slave and divided to the sides, revealing the one behind them.

The turtle slave raised his eyes and immediately gasped.

I saw this person, stepping on white satin cloud boots, wearing a moonlight flowing cloud robe, a jade and white jade belt across his waist, his hair tied with a moon-white scarf, and his body was like a green pine and cypress;

Although the turtle slave has been crisscrossing the fireworks and willow alleys for many years, and has read countless people, he has never seen such a handsome character, and he was stunned for a while, and he came back to his senses after a while, and hurriedly laughed and said: "Look at my eyes, it turns out that you are here, uncle! You haven't been here for so long, but you want to die for the girls in our Tianxianglou." ”

This sentence was originally a common phrase for turtle slaves to greet guests, so this turtle slave didn't think much about it, but blurted out intuitively, but the two guards on the young master's side immediately changed their faces.

I saw that one of the black-faced nurses had a calm face, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he shouted in a suppressed voice: "Don't be rude!"

The turtle slave was taken aback and almost fell to the ground.

The young man next to him almost burst out laughing, and hurriedly stepped forward to play a round and said, "How is this brand sold?"

"Five, fifty taels ......," the turtle slave replied.

"What?!"

The little guy suddenly shouted, grabbed the turtle slave by the collar, and roared viciously.

The turtle slave was just frightened by the black-faced man, and was yelled at by this little guy, and suddenly his mouth began to knot, and it took Ula a long time to change his words: "Five, five, two, one ......"

"That's pretty much it!" the little guy grimaced, and reluctantly took out the money bag from his bosom, took out a few taels of silver and put them on the table.

The turtle slave didn't care about counting it, so he hurriedly took out a card number and handed it over.

The little guy took a look, his face turned even darker, and he grabbed the turtle slave and said, "One hundred and fifty-eight? After ranking like this, how can you see Bing Ji? You're not fooling us, are you?"

The turtle slave hurriedly waved his hand and said: "I can see it, I can see it, after entering the Tianxiang Building, take a seat according to the brand, wait for Bing Ji to finish the performance, and then present according to Bing Ji's requirements, if you can satisfy Bing Ji, it will be Bing Ji's guest tonight." ”

After hearing this, the little guy's face gradually softened and let go of the turtle slave.

The turtle slave hurriedly got up, turned to the building and shouted: "One hundred and fifty-eight, a total of four masters, hello." ”

The four men walked past the turtle slave and walked towards the building.

While walking, one of the guards whispered on the side of the brocade-clothed boy: "Lord Zhan, according to the subordinates, even if you enter this Tianxiang Building, if you want to see that Bing Ji alone, I'm afraid it will not be easy." ”

The boy in brocade, that is, Zhanzhao, frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and said to the little guy in front: "Jin Qian, what do you think?"

Jin Qian was not in a hurry, turned his head and glanced at Zhanzhao steadily, and said confidently: "The soldiers will block, and the water will cover it." But he said in his heart: What is there to worry about? Just dress up for the cat today, even Chang'e in the Guanghan Palace can give a fan, not to mention a mere ice girl.

As soon as these words came out, they were exchanged for two blank eyes that Zhang Long and Zhao Hu were very distrustful.

Jin Qian didn't care either, just walked in front leisurely.

A few people walked through the courtyard and came to the main hall of Tianxiang Building. I saw the main hall of this Tianxiang Building, the top is more than high, the light yarn is graceful, the red light is like a net, and two rows of carved railing stairs go straight to the top of the building. In the center of the hall, there is a high platform, the peony is spread and the wool blanket is placed, and after the high platform, there is a pair of bamboo roller blinds, and the lotus flower is drawn out of the water. Opposite the high platform, dozens of round tables, each with a number of rattan chairs, stood wooden tables and porcelain plates and wine jugs and cups filled with dried and fresh fruit, most of which had been filled with the merry-seeking clients, leaving only one or two empty tables. Many gorgeously dressed women shuttled through the process, were hugged by the guests, toasted and fed fruits to the guests, and laughed.

As soon as a few people crossed the threshold, the old bustard shook the big red scarf, twisted his body, and leaned up like an eel without bones, and greeted with his mouth: "Yo, four masters, please come inside, girls, ...... quickly."

When the old bustard stepped forward and saw the person clearly, the greeting he was used to was actually stuck, and he paused for a moment before continuing to call: "Girls, don't come and greet this master soon!"

This shout was obviously a few points higher than usual, and immediately the attention of all the women in the building was drawn to it.

This look suddenly made the women in the Tianxiang Building dumbfounded.

I only felt that the boy in brocade clothes in front of the door was like a breeze blowing on his face, and the bright moon shone on his heart.

But in the next moment, the girls immediately came back to their senses, and a dozen or so girls who had not greeted the guests immediately stuck to it like ants seeing honey, and they all wanted to pounce on the handsome son.

But before he got close, he was blocked by Zhang Long and Zhao Hu in front of Zhanzhao.

Zhan Zhao took half a step back without a trace, raised the sign in his hand and said, "Girls, can you lead the way below?"

The women were naturally willing, and hurriedly led a few people to table one hundred and fifty-eight.

Zhan Zhao sat down, his eyes were clear, his waist was as straight as loose, as if he had covered his body with a layer of golden bell covers, so that the women could not get close; Zhang Long and Zhao Hu were like two door gods, sitting down close to Zhan Zhao's sides, not even leaving half a step of space, and suddenly let the dozen or so women face each other, beat their chests, and rubbed for a long time, and they didn't see that these three people were loose, so they had to choose Zhang Long, Zhao Hu and Jin Qian to sit down.

Jin Qian saw it clearly on the side, struggled to hold back his laughter, almost held back his internal injuries, and said in his heart: How can a prostitute look like this when he goes to a brothel? It is even more serious than trying a case in the lobby, so that we don't have to wait for Bing Ji to appear, our identity will be exposed.

Looking at the girls again, they wanted to lean to Zhanzhao's side, but they were suffering from Zhanzhao's righteousness, and wanted to toast Zhang Long and Zhao Hu, but they were afraid of the stuffy faces of the two, looking left and right, and in the end, they had to retreat to the second, and then retreat to the second, and gather to the side of Jin Qian, who was barely good-looking, poured wine on the left, and picked vegetables on the right, squeezing Jin Qian in the center.

"This little boy, it's the first time you're here?"

"The slave family toasts this little brother. ”

"This little brother, Tianxianglou's dim sum is famous far and wide, how about the slave family feed you a piece?"

Jin Qian was surrounded by so many same-sex creatures, facing all kinds of fragrant and courteous, shaking a few wine glasses in front of him, and he couldn't push it off from the left block, it was the scalp that was numb, and the hairs all over his body stood up, and he was unlucky in his heart: This cat has an awe-inspiring righteousness to protect itself, and there are two gods in charge, so he must be at ease, but it hurts our helpless prostitute customer, and he has fallen to the point of being eaten tofu by same-sex creatures. NND, the most depressed prostitute in the world is probably none other than this! Tsk, anyway, they are all of the same sex, and they don't suffer if they are touched twice, so let's get out today!

Thinking of this, Jin Qian squeezed out a classic prostitute face learned from the TV series, smiled and was confused, stretched out his arms, and wanted to have a nephrite warm fragrance to hug him, but as soon as his arm was raised, he was suddenly held by a force, Jin Qian only felt a flower in front of him, and when he came back to his senses, he had been dragged to the side by Zhan Zhao, and sat between Zhan Zhao and Zhao Hu.

Several women were about to pour wine on Jin Qian, but suddenly lost their goal, and several arms suddenly stiffened in midair.

I saw Zhan Zhao slowly pick up a cup and salute the girls at the table: "This little brother is still young and not strong enough to drink, so he will toast all the girls in the next generation." ”

Jin Qian raised his eyes and saw that under the light and candlelight, Zhanzhao's body seemed to be plated with a layer of golden light, comparable to the reincarnation of the Buddha, and he was suddenly full of emotion, and said in his heart: The cat is really a good cat, it is so righteous and sacrificed to become benevolent, it is really worthy of the name of Nanxia!

The women had no chance to start, but when they heard Zhan Zhao's mouth, they were immediately overjoyed, and their eyes were green, and Hula suddenly surrounded Zhan Zhao's side, picked up the wine glass, and was about to pour wine, Zhang Long and Zhao Hu saw it, and hurriedly got up and stepped forward, blocking half of the wine glasses.

Where are the women willing to give in, they all use their skills, incense towels and handkerchiefs, and silk flower fans, all of which hit Zhang Long and Zhao Hu, and made the two captains of Kaifeng Mansion embarrassed. Zhao Hu was the thinnest-skinned, and he was not used to this kind of occasion, his round face turned red, and he stammered:

"Auntie, girl, please respect yourself......"

When several girls heard this, they immediately burst into laughter on the spot:

"Yo, this uncle, when you come to this Tianxiang Building, why do you still call the wine girl self-respect?"

Zhang Long also hurriedly stepped forward to help: "A few girls, I can't wait for the strength of the wine......

The women hid their faces and smiled: "Yo, what is not enough to drink, your little brother is too young to drink, are these uncles not strong enough to drink at such an age?"

Zhang Long and Zhao Hu were suffering at this time, although the two of them drank a lot of alcohol, but at this time, they were on official business, how could they dare to drink, so they had to half-push and half-do, and they were embarrassed to be poured down several glasses.