Chapter 246: Brother Monkey, Don't Chase

Song Zheng pulled out the fish intestine sword, cut off a piece of clothing, and covered his face (read the full text of the Rise and Fall of the Warring States Period). The stalker slowed down, apparently aware of the firelight and footsteps of the Armed Guards' patrol team.

Song Zheng waited, and the person behind him was approaching. Just when he was still about five zhang away from Song Zheng, Song Zheng turned his head and smiled at the corner of his mouth. Even though he was masked, and it was dark at night, the stalkers couldn't make out his smile at all. However, Song Zheng's turn still made him stop.

"Brother Monkey, don't chase it!" After saying it in a rough voice, Song Zheng started and rushed towards the Wuwei army fifty zhang away.

The people in the back were stunned there, reminiscing about the word "Brother Monkey", hey, how does this kid know that my surname is Hou?

Song Zheng's speed was too fast, and his steps were light, and when the patrol team was alert, Song Zheng was only thirty zhang away from them.

"Who? Hold it. The sudden appearance of the masked man startled the leader of the team, and he hurriedly shouted.

"Big brother, help, someone is chasing me behind (the latest chapter of the New West Route Army)!" Song Zheng didn't lie, someone was indeed chasing him. The leader of the team was stunned again, there have been so many strange things in these years, a person with a face covered in the middle of the night actually shouted at himself for help!

"It's right in the back, it's a monkey!" Song Zheng pointed back, but his feet did not stop.

Monkey chase? What's going on? The squad leader was a little dizzy.

"Big brother, it's a female monkey, she looks so beautiful!" Song Zheng was only five zhang away from the other party, but he had no intention of stopping!

A female monkey is just a monkey! The leader of the team was very puzzled, but the person who followed him was very angry, Lao Tzu's surname is right, why did he become a female monkey? It's a male monkey! Phew, Lao Tzu is not a monkey!

Seeing that Song Zheng was approaching, the team leader suddenly became alert and hurriedly shouted, "Stop him!" Then he drew his knife and held it across his chest.

Song Zheng was very cunning, and with a shake of his body, he walked around from the side. Zaolin Front Street is a large street, relatively wide, with plenty of room to move.

Hearing the leader's call, the people behind also reacted and drew their knives one after another. But what about people? Everyone only felt that a black shadow swept past them, except for a few people at the back of the team who took a step to the side and tried to stop Song Zheng, the others didn't have time to make a move at all. Even these few people were swept under the knife raised by Song Zheng.

"Give me chase!" The leader of the squad gave an order, and the Wuwei army team chased after Song Zheng's ass. It's a pity that their speed is Song Zheng's opponent. Song Zheng ran forward for about a hundred zhang, then turned around and turned to another small street. Song Zheng walked through this small street once, and when he went to Laining Pavilion, Song Zheng got tired of seeing the big streets, and also walked along several small streets, and the street in front of him was one of them.

By the time the patrol team arrived at the intersection of the small street and Zaolin Front Street, Song Zheng had disappeared.

"Cunning thief!" The leader of the squad scolds angrily (the latest chapter of Return to the Ruins). The person next to him asked, "Boss, are we still chasing after us?" ”

"Chase the fart! That kid is a thief, where is he going to chase it? The team leader glanced at him dissatisfied, and turned to the crowd, "Everyone was dazzled just now, it's a wild dog, do you know?" ”

"Yes, it's a wild dog, I'm dazzled!" A sergeant with a quick reaction hurriedly echoed.

"Let's go on patrol!" The leader of the squad raised his head and led the group eastward down the street.

"You're a wild dog, and your whole family is a wild dog." Song Zheng took a sip. Soon after turning into the small street, Song Zheng got into a small alley and hid himself at the gate of a house.

The patrol team walked away, but Song Zheng was a little worried, where to go in the middle of the night? Hui Yuan asked the small courtyard? It doesn't seem to work, but the person who is following you may be waiting for him near the Sheng'an Temple! Back to Iron Bull Workshop? It's quite far away, and it's possible that the person who is following you will be waiting for you there.

It's okay to go to the back door of the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion, but after the middle of the night, will Zhang Shou think he has some plans?

After thinking about it, Song Zheng felt that he couldn't go to a place he was familiar with, that person's tracking work was excellent, maybe he had figured out his own way, and he had to go to a place he had never been to before.

Just when Song Zheng couldn't make up his mind, he suddenly heard a faint burst of women's laughter not far away! Song Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then slapped his thigh. Damn, I didn't think of it just now! At this time, only brothels are open. Lao Tzu go there and get some sleep!

Song Zheng saw that there was no one before and after, so he took off the face towel and walked out of the alley gently.

This brothel, called Fengqi Building, is located on this small street. The scale of the Fengqi Building on the upper and lower floors is not small, at this time, the door is still open, there are two big red lanterns hanging in front of the door, and the two little guys are leaning on the door and dozing.

Song Zheng walked in with his head held high, deliberately increasing his pace (white-collar killer read the full text). The two little guys came to their senses, and the one on the left rubbed his eyes, saw Song Zheng's appearance clearly, and hurriedly said, "Childe, please inside!" Then he bent his waist and led the way.

An old bustard in his fifties greased and powdered greeted him and shook the handkerchief in his hand, "This master, you are here, sit down quickly!" "A scent came, and it was actually a good rouge smell.

Speaking of which, it was the first time Song Zheng entered a brothel, and after sitting down at the table, he looked around. Hey, the scene here is a little familiar. Song Zheng thought about it for a while, a bit like the Lichun Courtyard in Zhou Xingxing's "The Legend of Deer and Ding".

"Ye looks a little faced, it's the first time I've come, do you want my sister to introduce you to a beautiful sister, to keep you comfortable!" The old bustard poured tea for Song Zheng and said flatteringly.

Song Zheng didn't want to be looked down upon, so he laughed and twisted the old bustard's face, "Sister, you don't need anyone else, it's just you!" His hand was slippery and greasy, and Song Zheng wiped it on the bustard again.

"Yo, you're really kidding!" The old bustard is a little strange, this young man is not very old, his appearance is not bad, looking at his curious appearance, he thought it was a chick, but this hand is like an old prostitute. Suddenly, when the old bustard saw that Song Zheng was missing a piece of clothes, he had an idea, it must be the son of a family who secretly ran out in the middle of the night, and even his clothes were broken when he climbed the wall.

It turned out to be cooked? The old bustard likes this kind of lord who is full of grievances the most, and hurriedly continued, "Master, our girl here is famous, our top brand Fengqing girl, but we are the Oiran of Nankaiyangfang!" ”

Song Zheng doesn't care about any Oiran, he just wants to find a place to rest, but we're not casual people, aren't we? Song Zheng took out five taels of silver from his arms and threw them on the table, "Go to Fengqing and lead the way." ”

The old bustard's eyes rolled, "Master, you're kidding, Miss Fengqing doesn't sell her body." Besides, five taels of silver is enough! Miss Fengqing also asked for twenty taels of silver for a tea circle. ”

Selling art or not selling yourself? When a bitch still wants to set up a torii? Song Zheng glanced at the old bustard and saw her staring at the silver, with a green glow in her eyes (the latest chapter of the Ten Domains Fengshen). Song Zheng snorted secretly in his heart, the silver price of Dajin is much more expensive than that of Daqi, no matter how popular this Fengqing is, it is impossible to make a tea circle for twenty taels of silver.

"Sister, don't bully me, although it is the first time for me to come here, I have been to a lot of other places. In this way, I will add ten taels more, and I will rest at Miss Fengqing's tonight! As he spoke, Song Zheng took out an ingot of ten taels of silver from his arms. It's not that he's worried about money, or he doesn't want the brothel to cheat him. What's more, the money was originally born by Yan Yusheng. In order to make things easier, Zuo Xiang Wanyan Zhangshou also handed Wanyan Yusheng two hundred taels of silver for his daily use, and Song Zheng took most of it.

"This ......" The old bustard looked at the silver, but did not dare to stretch out his hand.

"What? Too little? Song Zheng snorted, "Then the young master will leave, go to another house to see!" As he spoke, Song Zheng pinched the two ingots of silver in his hands and made a gesture to get up.

The old bustard hurriedly pressed his shoulder, "Master, it's really not that the old woman lied to you, Miss Fengqing is still a clean girl, and she has never left anyone to sleep." In the middle of the night, the girl is also going to rest, and she can't open the door. ”

Hey! Qingqi'er, that bed must be very clean. Sleeping in another prostitute's bed, I'm still dirty! But this Feng Qing's score is too big!

Song Zheng took a sip of tea, "Sister, you just have to think of a way!" I'm not afraid to tell you, I ran out in the middle of the night, just for Miss Fengqing! As he spoke, he found another five taels.

The old bustard looked at the silver in Song Zheng's hand and said in embarrassment, "Childe, I'll try it upstairs?" ”

Song Zheng stuffed the silver into her hand, "I'll go up with you!" ”

The old bustard and Song Zheng went upstairs one after the other, and the first room on the right side of the staircase on the third floor was Fengqing's residence. There is a bunch of bright paper flowers tied on the lintel, and the word "feng" is written in the middle, which is very delicate. In the door paper, there was still a glimmer of light, and there was a faint sound of recitation.

Song Zheng took a closer look, and read the "Su Curtain Cover" by Zhou Bangyan, a famous lyricist of the Great Song Dynasty in the former dynasty: burning agarwood and dissipating the heat (read the full text of the spiritual armor). …… Hometown Yao, when to go? He lives in Wumen and has been a Chang'an brigade for a long time. Do you remember the fishermen in May? Xiao Ji light boat, dreaming of Furong Pu. ”

"Feng'er," the old bustard tapped on the door and called, "There is a master here who admires his face and wants to see you." You open the door! ”

"Mom, I'm going to sleep, you invite this master to come tomorrow!" A voice came out, like a yellow warbler out of the valley, which was very pleasant.

Song Zheng said loudly, "Song came from afar, I just want to see the girl's face, and I hope the girl will give her a look, Song Zheng will be honored!" ”

There was a pause in the house for a moment, "The concubine is like a willow, how can the prince come from a long distance." The situation is clear, and my hair is already wet, and it is even more difficult to enter the eyes of the son! ”

It turned out to be a makeup removal, and it was so civilized that it was funny. Song Zheng said with a smile, "Clear water comes out of hibiscus, and it is natural to carve and decorate!" The girl is fairy and jade, why do you need to apply yellow to the mirror? ”

The people in the room obviously didn't expect Song Zheng to react so quickly and answer appropriately, which was difficult to refuse.

Seeing that there was no sound inside for a while, Song Zheng shook his head, "'Ascend to the old country.'" Who knows? Jinghua is tired! Changting Road, over the years, should be folded more than 1,000 feet. 'Alas, that's it, Song is bothered! These words of Song Zheng are from Zhou Bangyan's "Lanling King", and like Feng Qing's "Su Musha" just now, they all describe a foreign land and a journey.

The old bustard obviously didn't understand what the two of them were chanting, but he knew that Feng Qing refused Song Zheng to enter. Seeing Song Zheng turn around, the old bustard hurriedly said, "Master, why don't I arrange another girl for you?" Our Fengling girl here has no guests today, I'll let her serve you! ”

Song Zheng's ears are very good, and when he heard the special sound of a woman in two rooms, he felt very bored for a while. Secretly laughing at how he came to the brothel, could it be that the sperm is on the brain?

Just after stepping down the two stairs, Song Zheng heard a squeak behind him, and Feng Qing's door opened.