Chapter 130: Why Do Good Things Have to Be Done Like This?

When Guan Guan sent Tang Cheng out of the Happy Building, he smiled and said with disgust: "Ah Cheng, your spleen is good!" The last time I went to Jinzhou, Ying Wei didn't praise you less, why didn't you let me let me today, the top red aunt was used to being said, there was always a little "sex", and the seven weaves were pretty good."

"I didn't mean to do this, I just didn't like her self-righteousness, she didn't say a word and left without saying a word, how could she ever care about other people's feelings? She was simply spoiled and didn't understand a basic truth."

"What?".

"Respect is mutual, she is human and I am human!"

This is the first time Guan Guan has heard of such words, and he feels that it makes sense for a while, and he feels that something is wrong, they are all people, and people can be the same between people!

Tang Cheng didn't realize that his casual words had brought confusion to Guan Guan, and continued as he walked down: "Guan Guan, there is something I wanted to tell you last time I was in Jinzhou, but it was unfortunate that I didn't know it in the yamen when you left."

"Well, you say", Guan Guan replied casually, still thinking about what happened just now, whether people can be the same as people She never thought about it, and she really couldn't figure it out. However, there was another matter, but the answer was understood from Tang Cheng's words just now.

It's been three or four years since his debut, and I can't count how many people I've seen Guan Guan in the past three or four years, among these people, there have been those who have made her heartbroken, and those who feel particularly happy when they get along, but Guan Guan has never understood what happened to him, why he felt so happy to see Tang Chengcheng, and he was close to him from the heart. When she was upstairs just now, she also attributed this to "fate", but it was only after listening to the sentence just now that she really understood the reason.

It turns out that this is not the fate of the monks in the temple at all, but respect, Tang Cheng rarely talks about it, but it is real respect. It turns out that in his heart, people are really the same between people, at least between himself and him!

"I want to redeem you". Tang Cheng had already thought about this, because he said it smoothly, "I'm doing a business now, but I think I'll be able to have some money in a short time, although I don't know how much, the money to redeem you should always be enough; As for your status in the Yamen, there is also a solution, what do you think of Guanguan? ”。

"Ahh What did you say? Guan Guan was stunned for a moment, and then his mind exploded for a while, "Redemption? ”。

"Well, redeem yourself, this place is too mixed, it's not good to stay here all the time, if you want to do something after the redemption comes out. Let's talk about it again."

Guan Guan didn't speak for a long time, walked silently, and after the mood calmed down, the two of them had already arrived at the door of the first floor, "It's best to redeem yourself." As for the redemption money, I have also saved some private ...... in recent years."

"Okay, if you have that idea, don't worry about the rest of the place," he said. Tang Cheng raised his hand, "Okay, don't send it anymore, I'll go."

"Ah Cheng...... Thank you......", Guan Guan smiled, "Whether it can be done or not, I thank you."

"Thank you, you can't get anything for thousands of miles in Jinzhou. Have I ever thanked you? Answering with a smile, Tang Cheng waved his hand and went out.

"Childe is good to go, you have to come back later!" After Wei Yue, the turtle prince at the door, saw off the guests, he looked back at the bright Guan Guan who was smiling in the door, and said secretly in his heart: "This little official is a good method!" can let Aunt Hong on the third floor personally send it down."

At this moment, he smiled brightly. Guan Guan, who was watching Tang Cheng go away, suddenly burst into tears without warning on his face. Seeing this scene, Wei Guigong turned his face as if he had been burned. Towards Tang Chengdi's back, he quietly lit up his thumb, "Good little official, look tender, but this method ...... High, really high! ”。

After Tang Cheng returned to the inn, more than an hour later, Zheng Wu also came back, and followed Zheng Lingyi's explanation and said, "The person who Gongzi explained to be looking for has been found, do you want to meet him now?" ”。

"I have a ready-made better candidate here, this person is useless......", at this point, Tang Cheng thought about it again, "Fifth brother, tell me, what is the situation with this person."

"This man is also a Persian Hu, but he believes in the Assyrian religion of the Cross Temple, oh, that is, we call the Nestorian religion, just two months ago from Guangzhou to Yangzhou, there are not many local Persian Hu who know him, and people are clever enough."

"Well, how is this tongue? Can't lock it? Seeing that Zheng Wu was a little dazed, Tang Cheng explained with a smile: "That is to say, he is not strict with his mouth."

"He was miserable in Yangzhou, and he wanted to go to the Lion Country to join his relatives, but the boat money was not enough to delay until now, and he had already told him that the seventh brother and the ninth brother would personally send him on the boat after finishing tonight."

"Good! The fifth brother has done a good job, take him with him at night, but the current plan has changed, and when the time comes, what exactly you want him to do is to listen to me, people, I will be gone."

When the sun was setting, Tang Cheng, who was eating at the dinner place, picked up Zheng Jiu, who was squatting and waiting, to report, "Xue Dong went out to the Happy Building."

Tang Cheng nodded, and after eating the carved hu rice in front of him, after waking up Wu Yujun, who was sleeping soundly, the two rode straight to the Happy Building.

On the attic facing the street on both sides, the names of the "prostitutes" in the green buildings can not be on the flower cards, and the "prostitutes" who are wearing heavy makeup and smear stand on the railing, waving the mandarin ducks playing in the water in their hands and frequently recruiting tourists on the long street, and the visitors downstairs are walking slowly, while appreciating and appreciating the "color" of the "prostitutes" on both sides of the upstairs by means of the bright lanterns, if they are satisfied, they will stand down from the downstairs, and stretch out their hands to welcome the upstairs leisurely "swing" Down the Jinpa. Immediately, a smiling turtle man stepped forward and took the guests into the building to look for people by following the name embroidered on the brocade handkerchief.

At that time, the night "color" will be dark, it is the time to be lively and start the ground, this Yangzhou city in the Qinglou "prostitute" family gathered in the square area is really like a fire, the fat fragrance is full of streets, into the eyes on both sides of the upstairs smiling and waving dressed up "prostitutes" more than thousands? The sound of warblers and swallows is like the sea "tide" at night, and it comes glutinously.

Being in such an environment, Tang Cheng finally understood what a spectacular scene it was to "ride a horse on a diagonal bridge, full of red sleeves".

Wu Yujun, who was still a little "confused" and "confused", stepped on the flower street, and after snorting, he suddenly became energetic, reached over on the horse and patted Tang Cheng's shoulder, hehe, "lewd" smiled: "Ah Cheng, why did you change your 'sex' today?" Let's go, my brother will take you to see Yangzhou."

Yangzhou's No. 1 Happy Building is at this time when the flowers are busy and lively. The huge hall was full of people, and Tang Cheng saw that the two of them were no longer the turtle male at noon.

"Tonight is the flower party in this building, the two distinguished guests and wait here, the girls who are on the flower cards in this building will later perform one by one to set up tonight's Oiran belonging, if the guests are satisfied, please remember the name of the flower, after the performance has its own arrangements", although it has been once. But last time, it was Zhou Lirong who chartered the venue, and Tang Chengdu had never seen these procedures, so he didn't let Wu Yujun 'interject', and listened carefully to Guigong's explanation, "What if the two of me look at one person at the same time?" ”。

"The two of them come together to be friends, and they are good at discussing, and if they overlap with other guests, they will add makeup. If the girls on the stage are satisfied with the distinguished guests. will explain it".

After listening to this, Tang Cheng smiled and waved his hand to send the turtle Gong away, "adding makeup" doesn't mean money, tonight's so-called Earth Flower Fair is actually a copy of the auction in later generations, and the one with the highest price will get it. He looked up at the guests around him who were drinking with wine. Tang Cheng really admired the business methods of the owner of the Happy Building.

Wine, "sex", wealth, and gas, the four things that can stimulate men the most are perfectly integrated into a flower party through such a form, and it is difficult for Happy House not to make money.

Wu Yujun ordered three pulps, and Tang Cheng ordered fish wine. The two of them sighed for a while, then they heard the sound of a flower drum, and all the rooms above the second floor of the Happy Building were opened at the same time, and dozens of costumed beauties were gently supported by the girl and walked along the specific wooden ladder on the right side to the back of the hall in the hall.

Although it is late autumn and early winter, there is no coolness in the lively and happy building, and these dozens of "prostitutes" who are listed in the flower spectrum are also wearing light and thin, low-cut palace clothes set off a piece of snow-white and pink skin, and the skirt is brushed to outline a period of plump and graceful figure. I can be in the name of the happy building. Although these "prostitutes" are in a variety of forms, they are all beautiful, and this time the clouds and temples are dressed in golden steps, and they are really beautiful like fairies against the backdrop of the lanterns, which attracts people's hearts.

As soon as dozens of famous flowers appeared, the already lively flower hall suddenly became hot, and many regular customers shouted in the hall with wine in their hands, and for a while, the whole happy building was really a group of demons "chaotic" dance. The sound is overwhelming.

In the sound of the world. When all the "prostitutes" had arrived at the Kuitai and sat down, they listened to the flower drum beat again. In the sound of flower drums, the only door on the fourth floor of the highest floor of the Happy Building opened, and Qiori, who was wearing a red peony sprinkled gold skirt, walked out slowly, and the gold wire inlaid in the skirt reflected under the bright light.

"Fairy, what a goblin!" , Tang Cheng lowered his head after looking at it a few times, this little lady is so seductive, when she stared at her, it seemed that the fire in her heart was ignited all of a sudden, the day is strange, talking about the people who have crossed over, there are many beauties in the future life, how can it be like this?

After hearing the applause of a wave suddenly rising from his side, almost toppling the roof, Tang Cheng understood the reason, the atmosphere, the most important thing is here, the difference is as big as the difference between watching a plate and listening to a song in later generations and participating in a live concert of a singer.

People cannot be incited, and if they fantasize and fantasize their blood, they will be hot.

After a few distractions, Tang Chengcheng began to look for Xue Dong in the hall, this guy was easy to find, because he was the loudest, and he didn't like standing on the ground and ran to the stool.

Seeing this scene, Tang Cheng laughed out loud from the bottom of his heart, crazy, the more crazy the better, and the more crazy the better, the less sanity there is, but in such an atmosphere, for a person who is called "a good chivalrous man" in the history books, how much sanity there can be, only God knows!

Let the chivalrous force it! I'm sorry, the literati just like the sour and secretive Spring and Autumn brushwork, in fact, it's just a brave and ruthless in later generations.

In addition to Xue Dong, there were a few people in the hall who called the most ruthlessly, Tang Cheng exhaled a sigh of relief after seeing the young man with deep eyes and high nose among the several people, although he had never seen it, but this Uma Er was really eight points similar to his father Du Lahe's appearance.

Ay! Old fox Dulahe, in order to lead you to the right path, I have to pay attention to even your son's visit to the kiln, my heart is really going to be 'fucked', damn!

Tang Chengyuan wanted to find another Persian to use, but in the afternoon, he learned that Du Lahe's son was also one of the fiercest people chasing under the seven-weave skirt, so don't worry!

After finding the two main goals, Tang Cheng, who had put down his thoughts, looked up at Qiori, who was walking up to the platform to thank him, as the Oiran of the building, this was a treatment that only she could enjoy.

When Tang Cheng saw Qizhi, Qiweaving's gaze also swept over the area where he was sitting, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, Tang Cheng felt that Qiweaving, who was smiling unusually charming, clearly sank his face when he saw him, and glared back at him fiercely, the time was too short, and when Tang Cheng wanted to ask for a certificate, this little lady's gaze had already moved to another place in the hall, and her face also returned to a poppy-like smile.

When Qizhi also got off the stage, the girls behind the stage who gently helped the master down flew out like sparrows grabbing food, and the hall was full of "chaotic" strings to find their master's regular customers, needless to say, this is a foreshadowing for the master's face and money bag.

Those regular customers laughed and stroked with the girl, laughed and nodded, the wine "color" and wealth, we are comparing it now!

After more than a year, this is the first time Tang Cheng has felt such a vivid Tang Dynasty hook column, and when he was watching with great interest the fat man on the side "touching" and "touching" the girl, a voice sounded beside him, "Tang Gongzi".

"Hmm!" , Tang Cheng turned around, but he knew the girl in Tsing Yi standing next to him, and she was the one who served Guan Guan closely.

"Okay, you Ah Cheng, real people don't 'show' their faces, they are all familiar here", Wu Yujun screamed, because he thought that the noise in the hall was too loud, the little man in Tsing Yi leaned over to Tang Cheng's ear, "My girl asked me to ask, does the son have good poems?" ”。

It seems that the hot scene in front of him has also aroused Guan Guan's desire to win.

Such an Oiran battle is only a few times for Guan Guan, Tang Cheng lowered his head and thought about it, then whispered a few words to the little man in Tsing Yi, and Wu Yujun on the side smiled evilly and pushed it, Tang Cheng tilted his body and got close to the arms of the little man in Tsing Yi.

There have been many such scenes, and the pretty girl with a few pockmarks on her face has no surprised expressions, so she took it in her hand, and held Tang Cheng firmly on her chest, lowered her head and continued to listen to Tang Cheng finish the rest of the sentences.

"Childe sat firmly", Xiao Mazi, who remembered the poem, smiled, turned around and went like a swallow wearing flowers.

As soon as Xiao Mazi left, Wu Yujun asked repeatedly, "Who?" Who the hell is it? ”。

"This little girl is a little interesting, or Qingqi'er, Tang Cheng, you didn't ask him to push you?" Seeing that Tang Chengcheng didn't say anything, Wu Yujun stood up with his teeth and claws ready to ask.

As soon as he stood up here, Tang Cheng pushed his hand quickly, and Wu Yujun, who was tripped by the brocade stool under his feet and lost his center of gravity, fell straight into the fat man's arms, just smashing the fat man's salty pig hand.

The fat man's tonnage is big enough, and his mentality is good when he is playing, not only is he not annoyed, but he laughs with Tang Cheng.

"The concubine is drunk, how is it, it's cool!" , When Tang Cheng asked this sentence with a smile, the flower drum on the stage sounded, and the performance officially began.

In Wu Yujun's laughter and scolding, Tang Cheng noticed that Qizhi's personal maid behind Kuitai also walked out.

He had seen the maid in the chamber in the afternoon, and the other regulars had known her for a long time, and noticed that the maid had also come out, and for a moment the hall was full of noise.

"Isn't that Nanori's maid? Why did she come out too? ”

"It's a silver bottle! Could it be ...... Nanori also has a crush on someone."

"Umar, *** it's Umar!" This voice is simply heart-wrenching.

"I ......"

The silver bottle came to Ummar's side in the middle of everyone's attention, lowered her head and said a few words.

Nanori is starting to do it!