For Jiang Fu, today's court meeting is a special discussion of the affairs of Northern Mongolia. Unexpectedly, after discussing for so long, no one in the entire East China Sea dared to start a war with Beimeng, and even his father began to retreat.

And after Mu Jun suddenly came to the court, he was aggressive, and he had already deployed an elite on the border of the East China Sea.

This additional 30,000 elite soldiers is still the Jinjia army of Northern Mongolia!

Speaking of this brocade army, it can be said to be famous all over the world. When Great Xia dominated the world, Mu Xianyong and Xu Dingshan were the right-hand men of the Xuanyuan clan, conquering the world and being invincible.

Mu Xianyong holds 80,000 Jin armor troops, the most elite. They wore uniform black brocade cloaks, were skilled in the art of horse bows, and were good at attacking cities.

Later, Great Xia experienced several rebellions, and the defenders in various places were not able to catch them, and they were all suppressed by the Jinjia army.

During the period of chaos, the rebel armies in various places were huge, especially in the north. The largest rebel army has reached three million troops, occupying the entire north. Mu led 80,000 Jinjia troops to attack and finally suppressed the rebels, but the Jinjia army also suffered heavy losses.

After that, the Jinjia army of Northern Mongolia never appeared again.

Now, Beimeng suddenly sent 30,000 elite soldiers to suppress the border, and it was under the banner of the Jinjia Army.

This banner is a kind of belief for Beimeng, if it were not for the terrifying combat power of the Jinjia Army at that time, Beimeng would not allow any army to play such a banner.

Therefore, this made the king of the East China Sea, who originally had some confidence in starting a war with Northern Mongolia, completely lose the courage to fight with him.

Now, Donghai has been forced into a corner by Mu Jun, and he can only withdraw Jiang Shenyu to make peace in exchange for peace. Although Jiang Fu was unwilling, he couldn't do anything.

Thinking that his most beloved sister was going to be sent to Beimeng to make peace, Jiang Fu couldn't help but feel upset, and he didn't know how many of the precious treasures in the room had been broken by him.

"Your Highness." The voice of the squire sounded outside the door.

"What?"

"Your Highness, someone sent an invitation."

"Invitation?" Jiang Fu frowned, at this time, how could someone send him an invitation? "Come in."

The attendant pushed the door and entered, and saw a mess, his master didn't seem to be in a good mood, and he regretted bothering Jiang Fu a little.

There is no payment on this invitation, and I shouldn't have coveted the fifty dollars to help the little guy deliver the invitation. Just when he was at a loss, Jiang Fu opened his mouth and asked, "Who sent the invitation?" ”

The attendant knelt down, holding a gilded invitation in both hands, and respectfully handed it over, "Your Highness, the villain doesn't know. It was sent by a small guy. Judging by his appearance and dress, he should be the running hall of the Qinglou. ”

Jiang Fu took the invitation from him and said, "Okay, you go down first." ”

"Fortunately, His Highness didn't get angry with me, and in the future, this kind of person of unknown origin will not be able to deal with him. If you annoy Your Highness, no matter how much money you have, it's useless to spend it! The attendant breathed a sigh of relief, bowed, and exited the room.

"Who could it be?" Jiang Fu opened the invitation.

"At one o'clock tonight, the Izumo Pavilion of the Seiyin Fang is waiting for His Highness."

There is such a line written crookedly on it, with no beginning and no payment.

"It's too ugly!" Jiang Fu threw the invitation card away, didn't take it to heart, and now he is worried about Mu Jun's matter, this kind of invitation without a head and no end will be a fool to go!

The invitation fell to the ground, and suddenly he saw a small pattern drawn on the corner of the invitation.

With a frown, he picked up the invitation again, and looked at the pattern carefully. He muttered, "I'm here to see what the hell is sacred!" ”

At that time, Jiang Fu was dressed in black clothes, quietly left his mansion and came to Qingyinfang.

There were not many pedestrians on White Horse Street, and a few of them walked crookedly, drunk and smoky, and some even fell drunk in the stinky ditch, and no one paid attention.

Unlike other places, there is no such thing as a curfew. Even though it was already early in the morning, the civilians who were generally okay had already fallen asleep, because they had to wake up early tomorrow in order to make a living. Those who are still roaming the streets at this late night are either nobles or rich families.

In fact, in addition to the gambling house and the Qinglou, there is no other place to do business at night, so these drunken customers are either just out of the Qinglou, or they are people who have lost or won money in the gambling house, but the gambling house must be a place where you lose more and win less.

Qingyinfang is the largest green building in the south of the city, and standing behind it is Xinyangjun, one of the five gentlemen of the East China Sea, and his usual business is also very good.

At this time, the Qingyin Fang was brightly lit, and the old bustard was thickly painted with gouache, and a group of girls with flowers and branches were attracting passing guests.

"Yo, this son, you're here!" Jiang Fu walked directly towards Qingyinfang, and the old bustard greeted him with a smile as if he had seen a silver coin.

This old bustard of the old lady of Xu was wearing a light red light veil, and the orchid fingers pinched a silk scarf, and she was about to come up.

As soon as Jiang Fu's right hand was raised, she was well-informed and immediately understood what this son meant. There are many guests who don't like women like her, and if they insist on getting up, they will definitely be disliked by the guests.

So he smiled slightly and said: "The slave family is Yu's mother in Qingyin Fang, I don't know if the son has a familiar girl, do you want the slave family to introduce you to you?" ”

Jiang Fu took out a silver ingot, about five taels or so, and said, "Izumo Pavilion." ”

"Oh, Childe is really good-eyed!" Yu's mother saw Yinzi, her eyes were straight, and the smile on her face was brighter than a flower, "This Luo girl from Izumo Pavilion is the first Oiran of our Qingyin Fang, but it's not a coincidence tonight, Miss Luo is a little unwell, why don't you change it?" What do you think of Miss Qing'er in Liuyun Pavilion? That appearance and figure are by no means inferior to Miss Luo, and she can also recite poems, which is the most suitable for a talent like Childe! ”

When she talks like this, it's all some of Qinglou's little routines. Generally speaking, guests come to a certain girl on purpose, and naturally there is money in their pockets. As an old bustard, in order to raise the value of the girl, he will find some reasons to shirk and make the guests itch.

In this way, it will be easier to take out the money from the customer's pocket.

"Less nonsense! Take me to Izumokaku! Jiang Fu took out a silver ingot of ten taels again.

"It's a bastard if you don't make money!" Yu Ma was very happy when she saw Jiang Fu take out the silver again. Although the guest spent twenty taels of silver, if he went to persuade him at that time, he might be able to get these two rich people to add money crazy in order to compete for Miss Luo, so wouldn't he have to make a lot of money by then?

"Good, good!" Yu Ma picked up the silver and bowed down to guide him, "Childe, please come here." ”

Entering the Qingyin Fang, the situation he expected did not appear, there was a girl wearing a white gauze dress and a masked face dancing on the platform in the center of the hall, and there were many people sitting at the table, drinking leisurely.

As a prince, he naturally went to places like Qinglou, but the halls of the places he went to were often unsightly, but Qingyinfang was unique, which made him a little confused.

Yu's mother seemed to see his puzzlement, so she explained: "Our Qingyin Fang, the big boss is Xinyangjun, we are different from ordinary buildings, and those skin and meat businesses have long been gone." ”

"Hmm." Jiang Fu nodded and followed her up to the second floor.

The area of the Qingyin Fang is still very large, and when you walk up from below, you will face a wide corridor, and the corridor is divided into a row of rooms, and the door of each room is blocked by a curtain, and a wooden sign hangs on the side of the curtain.

Yu's mother walked slowly down the hallway, the floor rattling, and finally came to the end of the hallway, where a small wooden sign reading "Izumo Pavilion" hung at the door.

"Childe, this is Miss Luo's boudoir." She said with a smile.

After speaking, he gently lifted the curtain, knocked on the door, and shouted inside, "Miss Luo, are you there?" ”

"Yes." There was a melodious voice like a throated warbler, and Jiang Fu had no impression of this voice.

"I'm coming out to pick up the guests!"

"Mom, Luo'er is in poor health, and please apologize to the guest on behalf of your daughter." There was a hint of weakness in the voice inside.

"Childe, look at this ......" the old bustard's face showed an embarrassed look. This Luo girl is the Oiran of Qingyinfang, and Xinyangjun also loves her very much, but she has never been pampered and arrogant, and she has always been very obedient, but today she refused to accept customers under the pretext of illness.

If it was another girl, she would have broken in and pulled it out directly. But Miss Luo is different, if she is embarrassed, she will inevitably be reproached by Xinyangjun.

Jiang Fu said to the room: "Since the girl made an appointment to come down, why didn't she see her illness? ”

There was a dullness in the room, and it didn't take long for the door to open suddenly, and what appeared in front of Jiang Fu was a slender woman wearing a white flowing sleeve gauze skirt, she was wearing a flowing cloud bun, although she was wearing a veil, her eyes were smart and quiet, and she could see that she was a beautiful embryo.

"Ouch, Yan'er, is Miss Luo okay?" When Yu's mother saw this woman, she asked with some concern.

"Mom, Sister Luo is just occasionally feeling cold, so you don't have to worry." The girl named Yan'er spoke, and then owed Jiang Fu slightly, "Please inside!" ”

Jiang Fu stepped in directly, and the old bustard also wanted to follow in to take a good look at Miss Luo's physical condition, but was stopped by Yan'er, "Mom, this son is a distinguished guest invited by Sister Luo, please don't disturb." ”

The old bustard didn't dare to force his way in, so he had to leave.

Yan'er closed the door, then knelt down and made a big salute: "Qingyin Fang pianist Yan'er has seen His Highness!" ”

Jiang Fu stared at her, and then asked lightly, "Is it the invitation you sent me?" ”