Chapter 149: The Battle of the Capital (5)

The shopkeeper hunched over, coughed twice, and said, "Young Master, it stands to reason that you shouldn't ask about your business." But the owner is left with such a lone seedling as the young master, and the young master must not be in danger. The palace is an important place in the capital, guarded by heavy soldiers, if the young master really has something, he can let the dead man do it. ā€

"Dead?" Xu Jun was surprised: "Uncle Wang, this young master is alone, where did the dead come from." ā€

Shopkeeper Wang squinted his eyes, looked around, and after making sure that no one was eavesdropping on his conversation with Xu Jun, he said cautiously: "Young Master doesn't know, when the owner was alive, just in case, he trained a group of dead soldiers in advance. As long as the young master confirms his identity, even if everyone in the world betrays the young master, these dead soldiers will stay by the young master's side to protect the young master's safety. ā€

"Where are these dead soldiers, and how many are there?" Xu Jun tried his best to keep his composure, but his hands betrayed his heart, and he clenched his fists tremblingly, his eyes glowing green. He had long sensed that something was wrong, the Xu family had strong financial resources, and it was a martial arts family, so it was impossible for the strength to be so weak. Xu Zhiqiao really deserves to be the head of the family, and he knows how to be prepared for danger in times of peace. As long as there are these dead soldiers and the full financial support of the eleven old shopkeepers, the Xu family can make a comeback.

"There were 500 of them, all of whom were orphans. At present, he lives in seclusion in the 100,000 mountains outside the Saiwai, but the specific location is only known to the owner himself. ā€

"Isn't it!" Xu Jundizzy. Instead, dare to say it for a long time and don't say it, don't say that Xu Zhiqiao's life and death are uncertain, even if Xu Zhiqiao was told him the location of the dead soldier before he disappeared, and the water couldn't quench his thirst, he still wanted to go to the palace by himself.

"Uncle Wang, put aside the matter of the dead soldier for the time being, you tell me first, is there any way to enter the palace."

Shopkeeper Wang sighed. Knowing that he couldn't change Xu Jun's decision, he gritted his teeth and said, "Since the young master has made up his mind, it's not that there is no way, it's just that the young master has to be wronged." The palace is currently recruiting miscellaneous servants, and the young master will be there early tomorrow morning. will be made a young house. Outside the registration. However, the old man still persuaded the young master to think twice before acting. ā€

"Uncle Wang, don't worry, I have my own measure." Xu Jun left through the back door of the cloth shop, and after crossing a street, he made sure that no one was following him, and found an inn to stay in opposite the cloth shop.

Once bitten by a snake. Ten years afraid of straw ropes. Xu Jun is not worried that Shopkeeper Wang will betray him, these old comrades have a very high ideological consciousness and will never be traitors. But the people of the Baolong clan are everywhere, once the king shopkeeper has a spy of the Baolong clan around him, or the fine work of the treasure house, the situation of the king shopkeeper is very bad.

Xu Jun didn't want to kill the shopkeeper Wang and others because of his relationship. He would rather face the storm alone than see these loyal old treasurers die well.

Night is slowly falling, and the air is filled with the smell of yinmi. Xu Jun took out the three secret letters left by Xu Zhiqiao. After hesitating for a while, it was decided that I still had to go to Jinfeng Tower to investigate. Although, the tragedy of the Xu family's extinction can basically be determined to be inseparable from Zangbao Zhai. But he is also a person who has gone to elementary school, and he can't convict Zangbao Zhai with just some reasoning. Everything must pay attention to evidence, and he would rather kill the murderer of the Xu family with impunity than kill a good person by mistake.

He took out a piece of broken silver and threw it to the shopkeeper and said, "Call a carriage for Young Master Ben." Young Master Ben is going to Jinfeng Tower. ā€

Xiao Er took the silver, opened his eyebrows and said with a smile: "The guest officer is so blessed, I heard that Chen Ke'er is as beautiful as a fairy." It's a pity that the villain can't see it in this life. You have a cup of tea and wait for the meeting, and the small ones will go and hail a taxi immediately. ā€

Since Jinfenglou invited Chen Keer, one of the four famous prostitutes of Daqin, to be the top brand, it has become a famous building in the capital that literati rush to go to overnight. But all the people of the capital, there is no one who does not know Jinfeng Tower.

However, Jin Fenglou has many people, and once someone recognizes Xu Jun, there will definitely be an incident. Fortunately, Xu Jun has self-destructed, and now he has an eye-catching scar on his face, and his whole temperament has changed greatly. Unless it is a friend or acquaintance, it is impossible for a stranger to recognize him by the portrait alone.

Xiao Erji was very efficient, and in just half a cup of tea, the carriage came to the door of the inn. Xu Jun jumped into the carriage, swaggered to Jinfeng Tower, chartered a side room on the second floor, and drank by himself.

The old bustard twisted his fat buttocks, pushed the door and walked in: "This boy is so handsome, what kind of girl do you want?" ā€

Xu Jun drank a glass of wine and said, "No need, Young Master Ben is not interested." ā€

The old bustard smiled and said, "Oh, this boy is really good at laughing, which of the people who come here is for eating and drinking." ā€

Xu Jun frowned, took out a stack of silver tickets and said, "Okay, since you must be accompanied by a girl, then let Chen Ke'er come." ā€

The old bustard's face changed, she stared at the silver ticket that Xu Jun put on the table, swallowed greedily and said, "Aunt Chen Ke'er doesn't sell her body, she only plays one song in the hall every night. If any son can enter the eyes of his aunt and grandmother, he will receive an invitation. Childe wants to see Chen Keer, it depends on Childe's luck. ā€

"Hmph" Xu Jun snorted disdainfully, but he came out to sell, even if he came out of the mud and was not stained, he was still a seller, what kind of pure jade girl was pretending, he really came to see Chen Ke'er.

He took out the secret letter in his arms and said, "Actually, Young Master Ben came here because of his father's order. When his father was dying, he told the young master that he still had a long-lost sister. Young Master Ben searched in many ways, and finally found the news of his sister, and the two sides exchanged letters, but they never thought that I would go as promised, but my sister did not appear. ā€

"Since then, my sister has not been heard from. After nearly a year of investigation, I finally determined that this letter was sent from Jinfeng Tower. But I don't know what my sister looks like, and I can only recognize people by the handwriting on this letter. As long as you help me find my sister, Young Master Ben will not only give you these silver tickets, but also give you a large amount of redemption money. ā€

Xu Jun's words are full of loopholes, but who cares? The purpose of doing this kind of business is nothing more than silver. It is even said that a considerable number of these girls were not voluntary, but were severely beaten before being forced to accept customers. Since he didn't treat these girls as people, just as a tool to make money, as long as Xu Jun gave enough money, no one would care what he wanted. Even if he bought the girl back to cut the stew, no one would pay attention.

"This son, are you serious?"

The eyes of the old bustard. It was full of silver with white flowers. Xu Jun sneered, picked up two silver tickets and stuffed them into the old bustard's hand and said, "Do you think Young Master Ben is joking?" These two silver tickets are the errand money for you, as long as you help Young Master Ben find his sister, there will be a lot of gratitude. ā€

"Okay, the boy will give the letter to the old slave to take a closer look, and the old slave will go to help you find someone."

The old bustard picked up the letter and looked at it carefully, but he was silent on the surface, but in fact he was shocked. The handwriting of the letter was all too familiar to her, and Xu Jun made the fatal mistake of ignoring the dynasty in which he lived.

The Great Qin Dynasty favored sons over daughters. Polygamy, male superiority, and women's status is similar to that of clothing. But even most men don't know a single big character, how many women can write? Besides, this is the Qinglou, and the girls do not rely on literacy to please the guests, but on that. Xu Jun only needs to find a few girls and ask which girl in Jinfeng Mansion can write, and he can find out who wrote this secret letter, and there is no need to do it again. Striking the grass startles the snake and increases the trouble.

The old bustard walked out of the wing room with a smile on his face, and as soon as he came out of the door, his face became extremely cold. She walked down the stairs to the backyard of Jinfeng Tower. Chen Keer's residence walked. In fact, as soon as she saw the secret letter, she guessed who wrote it, and she sent the secret letter herself, how could she not know who wrote it. It's just that she still wants to make sure. That's why I picked it up and looked at it carefully.

Xu Jun sat in the wing room, and suddenly felt a little uneasy, feeling as if he had ignored some important information. But he thought about it for a long time. I don't know what's wrong with me, so I can only give up.

The noisy hall suddenly became silent. Xu Jun pulled up the red cloth and looked out of the hall, and saw that the candle in the hall had been extinguished, and the four little servants carried a zither and put it on the platform at the end of the hall.

The setting of the wing room is extremely user-friendly, one side is the door, and you can do whatever you want when the door is closed. On the other side is half a wooden wall and a red cloth, which can be opened to see the singing and dancing in the hall, drinking and enjoying everything.

The four famous prostitutes of Daqin have their own characteristics, and it is difficult to distinguish them. Hu Meier doesn't need to say it, the sentence "Blowing the flute and playing with the strings in the backyard flowers, completely ecstasy and fascinated the world" has already explained a qiē. Qin Huai's Liu Ru is a superb calligrapher and painter, beautiful and beautiful, but he is arrogant, world-minded, affectionate and righteous, and is easily deceived by men, but like Chen Keer, he does not sell his art.

Susan'er in the south of the Yangtze River is slim and elegant, glamorous like a peach and plum, her singing voice is tactful and amazing, her voice is the best in the world, and she is known as the aftermath of the beam, and the reputation of three hundred endlessly. Even Qin Batian, the Great Qin Emperor, couldn't help but listen to his playing and singing, and he also didn't sell his body.

Chen Ke'er in the capital is very beautiful, bright and snowy, playing a must, exuding a special fragrance from the whole body, it is said that many men, have not seen their true face, just smell the smell, have smelled it, crazy for it.

A faint aroma penetrated into his nostrils, Xu Jun frowned, and looked curiously at the center of the stage. The wing room he chose was in an excellent location, very close to the platform, so he could smell the fragrance. Otherwise, even if Chen Ke'er is really a fragrant baby, he can't smell it.

The indescribable sound of the piano reverberated and smashed into the Jinfeng Tower, like a heavenly sound from the depths of the soul. Sometimes crisp and subtle, sometimes chic and elegant. Sometimes it is like a mountain stream and a spring, and sometimes it is like a ring bell. Xu Jun suddenly felt like he was in the valley, and vaguely saw the neon fairy dancing, and the stream spring water tinkling dongdong. It wasn't until the sound disappeared for a long time that he came back to his senses.

There is no vanity under the fame, Chen Keer really deserves his reputation, and his ability to play with this hand alone can be crowned in the world. It's a pity that Xu Jun is not the third young master of the Xu family in the past, if it were a year and a half ago, he would definitely have a good memory with Chen Keer at any cost, but now he really doesn't have that interest. Of course, the so-called good memories refer to the spiritual, he is a pure and good baby.

The old bustard pushed the door and entered: "Congratulations to the son, congratulations to the son, Aunt Chen Ke'er has decided to see you tonight"

"Isn't it?" Xu Jun blinked in surprise, why did he think this thing was so unreliable? Chen Keer doesn't know who he is, and he wants to see him for some reason, is it difficult to appreciate his talent, and the key is that he must also have it.

Xu Junhu said suspiciously: "Has the matter that Young Master Ben ordered you to find out, could it be that Chen Ke'er is Young Master Ben's sister?" ā€

"Childe, you really know how to laugh, Aunt Chen Ke'er grew up in the wilderness, how can it be your sister."

"Savage?" Xu Jun's pupils twitched. This old bustard obviously has a ghost in his heart, so he hurriedly said Chen Keer's hometown. Tan Caimao once told Xu Jun that the mark on the place where the secret letter was signed should be the seal of the Huns. And a famous guy like Chen Keer will naturally dance and ink, and all kinds of signs indicate that Chen Keer may really be the one who wrote the secret letter.

The old bustard seemed to know that she had missed her mouth, and she said with a pale face: "This master, what the old slave said just now, please don't tell Aunt Chen Ke'er." She doesn't like people to know about her past. ā€

Painting snakes adds to the shortcomings. The old bustard's reaction made Xu Jun even more sure that Chen Ke'er had a problem, and he nodded and said, "Don't worry, Young Master Ben has always been merciful and reluctant to let you get hurt." ā€

"Thank you, Childe, please go to Aunt Chen Ke'er's residence with the old slave."

Xu Jun followed behind the old bustard, and the two came to Chen Ke'er's residence, and the old bustard said, "Son, please come in." Chen Ke'er's aunt and grandmother were waiting for their son in the house. ā€

Xu Jun nodded, pushed the door in, sat opposite Chen Ke'er with a big grin, and said, "Say, what do you want to see Young Master Ben do?" Young Master Ben declares first. One can't chant poetry, two can't taste tea and play chess, three can't play singing and dancing, and four can't guess riddles and paint. What do you want to do with Young Master Ben? ā€

Chen Keer just picked up a cup of tea in a beautiful posture, took a sip, and heard Xu Jun's words. One didn't hold back and choked and sprayed Xu Jun in the face.

Xu Jun wiped a handful of tea on his face, and said with an unkind face: "Is there still this kind of service?" Why don't you just spit out in Young Master Ben's mouth? ā€

Chen Ke'er's complexion instantly became cloudy, most of the guests she has always received are personable and gentle talents, or enthusiastic heroes, she has never seen a guest like Xu Jun, and she doesn't know what to say for a while.

She forced her composure, handed Xu Jun a handkerchief and said, "Childe said that he was laughing, the slave family just saw Childe alone and wanted to talk to Childe." I'm very sorry just now, but it was the slave family who was rude. ā€

"Oh, it turns out that Young Master Ben is lonely, and there are many lonely people on the street. Does Master Ben still want to thank you, what do you want to talk about? ā€

Xu Jun's tone was obviously provocative, he believed that the other party was the woman who wrote the secret letter, so naturally he would not be angry. Chen Ke'er hid her face and pretended to smile, but in fact, it was to hide her anger, she whispered softly: "Childe can talk about whatever he wants, and the slave family listens to Childe." ā€

"Listen to me? All right. What kind of vanilla do you use and why does it smell so good? ā€

Chen Ke'er blinked her eyes and was stunned again, she had grown so big, and it was the first time she had met such a strange man. What is this, although those men usually hate it, they always want to take advantage of her, but suddenly meet someone who is not interested in her, she is really not used to it.

"Childe, the slave family is born with a very fragrant body, so why do you need any vanilla. Childe, your question is so strange, are you making fun of the slave family? ā€

Xu Jun sneered: "Young Master Ben is not so boring, maybe other men treat you as a goddess, but in the eyes of Young Master Ben, you may become ugly at any time." Because if you answer the following questions incorrectly, the consequences will be very severe. ā€

The hideous cold light swiped back and forth in front of Chen Ke'er. Xu Jun held a dagger in his hand and couldn't stop sneering. Chen Ke'er trembled in horror and said, "Childe, the slave family has no grievances with you, what do you want to do." ā€

"What to do? Sue Young Master Ben, why did you write this letter to my father, if the answer is not satisfactory to Young Master Ben, then Young Master Ben will carve a turtle on your beautiful face, and see how you will meet people in the future. ā€

Everyone has what they care about the most, the more beautiful a woman is, the more she cares about her appearance, and Chen Keer is no exception. Unfortunately, cat and mouse are a game, but what if you catch an eyed snake in the skin of a mouse? So who exactly is the prey?

Chen Ke'er sighed and said, "The slave family knows that they can't hide it from you, but do you know why the slave family will talk nonsense with you for so long?" ā€

Xu Jun blinked, and the prey suddenly became confident, how could he feel so wrong, he squinted his eyes and said, "Are you delaying time?"

Chen Ke'er chuckled and said, "Isn't it quite smart, but it's a pity that the reaction is a little slower." ā€

"What do you want to do, sue you, don't force Young Master Ben to make a move, Young Master Ben doesn't want to kill you."

"Third Young Master of the Xu family, the slave family admits that it is not your opponent. But don't underestimate the slave family, as long as the slave family is willing, you may not be able to leave Jinfeng Tower. ā€

Xu Jun gasped, his pupils twitched, "What exactly do you want to do?" ā€

Chen Ke'er smiled mysteriously and said, "You'll know right away." ā€

The sound of footsteps sounded, and it seemed that many people were walking towards Chen Keer's residence, Xu Jun's face changed drastically, and he jumped up. Chen Ke'er unhurriedly dipped her fingers in some tea and wiped two tear stains on her cheeks. Both hands suddenly pulled his shirt out, shouting, "Help, no... Rites..."

"I'm cĒŽo, isn't it, we have no grievances and no enemies, don't be so ruthless..."

Xu Jun almost vomited blood, he was already famous, and he was a stinky mess, if he came to such a paragraph again, trying to insult the goddess in the hearts of countless men, the consequences would be unimaginable. The men in the entire capital, from peddlers and pawns to young talents, from royal armor to high-ranking officials and businessmen, are all infatuated with Chen Keer, and this is to kill him.

However, why did he feel that his lines would be so familiar, it seemed that Chen Keer had shouted just now, but he didn't expect to be so good at kung fu, and his shape changed completely. God, is this going to kill him? The more beautiful a woman is, the more she will lie and the more unreliable she is.

However, he couldn't kill Chen Ke'er. The matter has not been investigated clearly, if the tragedy of the Xu family is related to Chen Ke'er, then it must be asked clearly before killing. If it is irrelevant, then isn't he killing innocents indiscriminately.

He ignored Chen Keer, hurriedly jumped out of the window and fled, and as soon as he fell into the courtyard, he saw a cold catcher with only one eye and a leather whip in his hand, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Dog thief, it's really you, where are you running away today?"

"I rub, not me..."

Xu Jun almost wanted to slap himself twice, what kind of answer is this, what is the call, what is it called not me? It's a shame. He unleashed a thousand phantom shadows, and ran away without looking back. (To be continued......) R1292