Jing Rong bowed slightly. "Find someone to take us there, and you stay and deal with the four princes. ”

"No. Qing Jiu responded, and went downstairs with Jing Rong and Zhuo Nan.

called the little guy who had followed him before and ordered him to lead the way to the special wing room on the third floor.

Along the way, the little guy kept secretly looking at Jing Rong and Zhuo Nan with his eyes, guessing what kind of identity they were, and letting the master treat them so politely, like a subordinate.

The special box he went to was empty all year round, and he had never led anyone in, and this was the first time!

As I walked out of the backyard and through the corridor, I began to meet people one after another.

Zhuo Nan followed closely beside Jing Rong, calmly greeting the strange eyes of the others.

The little guy who led the way was a slave in front of Qingjiu, but when he came to other people, he became an uncle, and along the way, others took the initiative to greet him and salute.

Before arriving in the lobby of the front hall, there was a loud noise, shouting, and teasing...... All kinds of voices were mixed together, and the sound was in the ears, making Zhuo Nan frown slightly.

With such a deafening and noisy sound, I really don't know how the dignitaries and nobles who set foot here can bear it, singing and singing all night.

I couldn't help but look sideways at Jing Rong, and saw that his expression was cold and didn't seem to be affected in any way.

The two of them followed the little guy and finally came to the lobby.

Zhuo Nan's indifferent eyes swept slightly, taking in the general scene of the entire lobby.

The lobby was empty except for the stage, and the stage was full of wine tables, and groups of guests hugged the half-clothed women and talked in a high tone.

There are all kinds of guests.

The woman in their arms wore heavy makeup, and the same was true for Xiao Qi, who was obviously the lowest red woman in Tianxiang Pavilion.

These guests have no scruples, and they press the woman in their arms in one place casually in front of the public, seeking pleasure.

The louder the noise of the people around them, the more exciting and excited they feel.

The wandering wreckage is unbearable.

The servant led them up the stairs and attracted the attention of the others.

Maybe it's because the little guy has a high status in this Tianxiang Pavilion, no one knows it, and no guest dares to come forward to stop people from making trouble.

Smoothly ascended to the second floor, and the scene was much more elegant. The private rooms separated by screens are full of rich men and talents with a little status.

There was a table that happened to be exposed under Zhuo Nan's nose.

The women who sat next to the guests were all good-looking and could speak well. It's like an ordinary gathering of poets.

Zhuo Nan glanced away and continued to go up to the third floor.

The third floor is a series of private rooms.

As soon as the door was closed, the doors and windows were closed, and naturally nothing could be seen.

Behind these gates are all famous dignitaries and nobles in the capital.

The little servant led Zhuo Nan and Jing Rong to a box in the middle and pushed open the door. Motioned to Zhuo Nan for them to enter first.

Zhuo Nan walked in and pushed open a window at random. The view is best here, and the stage is directly below. No matter which angle you look at, you can see the people in the lobby.

"No incense, no snacks and drinks, stand down. Behind him, there was the voice of Jing Rong's command.

Zhuo Nan turned his head, looked at the little guy and nodded again and again in fear, closed the door and left.

There is a table and a few chairs right next to the window, so you can easily watch the stage below.

After Zhuo Nan picked a chair by the window and sat down, he looked at Jing Rong who came over and complained, "Why don't you let him serve snacks and tea?" I'm a little hungry. ”

"Bear with me, look at the filthy people down there, you really have a good appetite. Then he sat opposite Zhuo Nan, and casually glanced at the wandering ants below through the window.

Zhuo Nan: "......"

"This is also one of the industries of the Blood Demon Gate?" Zhuo Nan asked as he looked at Jing Rong.

"Hmm. Jing Rong replied lightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile. "But the master behind the scenes on the surface is the fifth prince. ”

Zhuo Nan: '......'

There was a sudden sound of coaxing below, Zhuo Nan curiously leaned on the window and looked down, a woman with a red veil covering her face came up on the stage, dancing with the sound of the piano, and every dance was full of charm.

Zhuo Nan glanced at it, retracted his head and lay on the table with no interest.

Jing Rong glanced at her and asked, "Why don't you look at it?"

Zhuo Nan said listlessly: "It's boring, it's not as good as Qing Wu's dancing." ”

A wolf howl suddenly sounded downstairs, negating Zhuo Nan's words.

Zhuo Nan: "......" said disdainfully in his heart, if these men saw Qing Wu, they would not have to swallow her alive!

He looked up and tapped his fingers on the table, looked at Jing Rong and asked, "Didn't Yan Huichun say that there was a good show, when will it be staged?" "After reading it, I'll go back and rest, and I'll have to go to Dieyu Silver Building tomorrow to buy something."

By the way, what to do with the four princes?

Deliberately changing his appearance, that is, not killing him, do you still want to raise him for the rest of your life?"

The corners of Jing Rong's lips hooked up a weird evil smile. "You'll see what happens to him right away. Now that you ask, you'll have a lot less fun when you get to the show. ”

Zhuo Nan: "...... Okay, even if what you say is reasonable, I'll wait, it's not bad anyway. Thinking of something, he suddenly asked, "It's a dancing girl down there?"

Jing Rong shook his head. "It was the first night of tonight's auction. As soon as the words fell, the sound of the piano had not stopped, and the sound of shouting prices had already been heard below.

Zhuo Nan became interested again, and leaned on the window to watch the guests in the lobby bid for each other, competing for red ears and thick necks.

There was no movement on the second and third floors.

However, as the silver and silver rose in the later period, and the number of guests shouting in the lobby became fewer and fewer, the guests on the second floor began to compete for bids.

The guests in the lobby began to give up one after another.

Until the last bid was suddenly made in a box on the third floor, and all the guests on the second floor suddenly fell silent and did not dare to bid again.

The overall situation has been decided, and after the Qing Qi on the stage stepped down, he was directly sent into the box on the third floor of the bidding.

Zhuo Nan stared at the box door that opened and closed, thoughtful.

Because the male voice who shouted the price just now was clearly a personal servant next to a certain minister.

She had a good ear and an unforgettable eye, and recognized the identity of the owner of the box by this voice.

Sitting back in the chair, he looked at Jing Rong and said with a strange expression: "The person in that box must be Mei Shangshu." "Mei Shangshu is the father of the third aunt, Zhuo Qing's grandfather, and often sends servants to the Prime Minister's Mansion to deliver messages. And the man who shouted the price just now is a servant who often goes to the Prime Minister's Mansion to deliver messages!

"Hmm. Jing Rong replied lightly, but there was no reaction.

Zhuo Nan muttered to himself: "Mei Shangshu is fifty or sixty years old, right? ”

Jing Rong glanced at Zhuo Nan and said, "Eighty old men marrying sixteen girls abound, what kind of heart do you have?"

At this time, there was a commotion below, and Jing Rong glanced at it casually and said, "The show has begun." ”.