At night, the moon was trapped in the clouds, and it slept in the clouds.

But some people can't sleep, at this time the ancient night activities are rich and colorful, and there is no curfew.

The most prosperous place in Hongcheng is located in the middle of the city, a little northeast.

Almighty is replaced with a sentence:

The cyan man is drunk with red dust, and the five-color fragrance is soulful.

On the long street criss-crossed, restaurants and inns have everything, snacks and beauties.

The shouts and shouts were stacked and blended with each other.

If you pay close attention, any shouting can be heard clearly, without disturbing each other, and strangely, it does not reduce the liveliness of business.

As a frontier place, Hongcheng is not only an important military position, but also a place of integration with northern culture.

In the north of Hongzhou, there are Hu people, Xiongnu, Qiang people and many other different races.

Many people in the Central Plains come here to taste the taste of exotic food and focus on feeling the beauty style.

This has come and gone, and it has also been loved by many businessmen, and it has gradually become a prosperous place for business.

The northern aliens loved the tea, ceramics and silk of the Central Plains.

On the contrary, there is also a need for gastronomy and culture, as well as a more important strategic resource - horses.

The northern grasslands are fertile and vast, so the horses are much taller and more powerful.

Horses are less powerful and shorter than those in the south.

The most famous Northern Horse is seven feet eight inches, sweating like blood, running in the wind, traveling thousands of miles in a day and 800 in the night, and also doing long-distance running, which greatly shortens the travel time in the military situation.

In order to facilitate the transaction, it is also named the sweat blood horse, and the purebred sweat blood BMW is hard to find.

Naturally, this important strategic resource will not be monopolized by Jingguo, otherwise other countries would have been in a hurry.

Therefore, in the places near the border, there are not only a single scenic country, but also a vast number of large and small countries, there are more than a dozen.

On the northern strategic defense line of various countries, I didn't expect the result to be that Jingguo was the shortest.

When the alien races in the north were still a small nomado, they did not pose much of a threat.

More than a dozen countries have been cheating on me, and the natives who drink Maoru's blood have not seen it.

Just a hundred years ago, more than a dozen surrounding countries were invaded by foreign races for hundreds of miles.

Fortunately, the alien race was not interested in occupying and demarcating the borders here, but swept the gold and silver treasures, and the population returned.

More than a dozen countries have hit the egg now, and they know that it hurts.

Okay, since such a northern alien race is so disobedient, you wait, more than a dozen of our countries will unite and do what you do.

The aliens were frightened, and hurriedly sent envoys to the door one by one to ask for peace.

The leaders of the alien race are also idiots and mentally retarded, and they surrender without figuring out what to do.

More than a dozen emperors were stunned, and they all said weakly to the envoy: We just want to build a wall...

The leaders of the alien race are also dumbfounded, is this unaffordable? This script doesn't seem right!

But then again, the peace book has been written, so what's the matter?

The leaders got together to discuss, you push me, I pushed him, and no one wanted to.

It's not that I don't want to, but I can't afford to lose that person.

Interracial is really the same voice, the same idea.

In the end, it's just a matter of picking on it!

Oops!! I looked at the solution.

As a result, the alien races in the north and the Central Plains have been at peace for nearly a hundred years.

In the bustling long street, if you talk about the most prosperous restaurant, it is a well-deserved Qingsai Building.

This restaurant is clean, there is not even a little song, and this building is located at the intersection of Jiqing Street and Ping'an Street.

Outside the restaurant is a river in the city, where many strangers enter the city, and the poems and songs of the side plug are endless.

The business of the restaurant is quite prosperous, and it is not an exaggeration to make money every day.

The owner of this restaurant is surnamed An, and no one knows what it is called, so we don't dare to ask.

Even the guests of the restaurant are not very clear, and the only thing that can be confirmed is that the background of this shopkeeper is unfathomable, and there is one-third of the Central Plains blood.

And he is beautiful, and has completely inherited the characteristics of the Central Plains and other races.

The dignitaries and nobles in Hongzhou released cruel words, and they all wanted to be confined.

But in the early morning of the next day, all the doors were destroyed in an unknown way, and the death was very cruel.

There were rumors that there were all versions, but no one was afraid, and business was still booming.

The beauty of appearance, many people want to come here, and even want to kiss Fangze, even if you look at it, you will die without regrets.

Tonight's Qingsai building is full of people, pushing and shoving.

"Have you heard?"

"I don't know, the whole Hongcheng heard it"

"Today a rich merchant came and threw out 100,000 taels of silver"

"Haha, I've got an eye for it today"

"Don't worry, don't worry" The guests were anxious to clear the crowd, but it didn't work, and waves of people pushed and shoved.

"Get up! Get up! ”

I saw a large number of officers and soldiers coming in line from a distance, forming two human walls at the entrance of the restaurant.

One is to prevent people from stepping on and dampling, and the other is to prevent small troubles

Everyone dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, some jumped on the spot, and some stood on their toes and stretched their heads.

"It's coming!!"

"You're stepping on me!!"

"Get in my way, head down"

Looking at the slender figure on the broad platform on the second floor of the building, it was even more noisy outside.

The interior of the Qingsai Building contains a blend of architectural styles from the Western Regions and the Central Plains.

The building is three floors high, with a built-in cloister hall on the first floor, with a two-foot high platform in the middle, gilded mahogany, and many Western Regions totems carved around it.

There are flowing water seats around the high platform, and the usual high platform is full of dancers and musicians, with cascading dance sleeves, lingering.

The second floor is a recessed roller shutter compartment, and the people who can enter the compartment are all wealthy businessmen or officialdom.

The third floor is even more magical, looking down you can see the downstairs guests drinking and having fun, dancing together; Looking up, you can see the starry sky, the moonlight is overhead, just like in the courtyard now, full of elegance.

Moreover, in the private room, the sound of instrumental music downstairs can enter the room, but the noise downstairs cannot be heard.

It is said to be a private room, but it is reported that there are pavilions and pavilions in the courtyard, as well as rockeries and flowing water.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is ingenious, as for who the builder is, it is naturally the shopkeeper of the cow.

At this moment, Niu Wen was lying in the private room, quietly looking at the various beings downstairs.

And the woman standing on the side was cold and tall, and the fragrance and elegant taste in her bones reached the latter's nose.

Niu Wen enjoys his face, isn't it a happy thing in life to be accompanied by beauties.

"Girl, are you homesick?" Niu Wen's voice just fell.

An Wan turned pale with fright, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, trembling like chaff.

"Sir, please don't drive me away"

Niu Wen turned his head and looked, turned around and said angrily, "In my place, you don't have to kneel still, I just want to chat with you, you see that you are scared, how can you go out and see people in a while?" ”

Looking at a little cold sweat on An Wan's forehead, she picked up the cotton brocade beside her and gently stroked and wiped it.

The latter looked at Niu Wen's intimate movements, his heart was sweet, his face was red, and a trace of dimples could be seen on his cold face.

"Get up and tidy up your clothes, it's time for you to go out," Niu Wen retracted his hand and commanded.

The latter nodded yes, got up and stood up at the door, Niu Wen spoke again: "Check who the Zhu family has been close to recently."

When An Wan heard this, a trace of murderous aura flashed in her eyes, and without long-term infiltration, it could not be formed at all.

Without too much noise, he bowed down lightly.

Niu Wen, who was lying on the bed, turned over and chuckled: "The Zhu family... Huh"