Li Mingda looked at him with a puzzled expression: "What Ah San, broken face, why can't I understand what you say?" ”

Zhang Xiao: "Don't say it's you, I'm confused now." ”

He paced up repeatedly: What a broken mission, the BOOS of the blue dye is estimated to be above and below the natural disaster level, you have to quickly find the nameless and run away with them, if the mission fails, it will fail, don't hang on to it.

He suddenly realized: No, there is no reminder of the task, which means that these two tasks have nothing to do with indigo dyeing for the time being!

Li Mingda's eyes stared at him like a pendulum, walking around.

"I don't understand why you see the guru's reaction, he is very good, he smiles so kindly."

"yes, he's very approachable when he kills people."

"Wouldn't it, the kind of guru can kill people too?"

Zhang Xiao pursed his lips, and suddenly felt a little strange: "Why did you hide from him just now?" ”

"I'm a princess."

"Cut!"

He opened the team and shouted for a long time, but found that there was no response.

Zhang Xiao can't figure out whether the others have entered or not, and if they do, whether they are all in Chang'an City.

Li Mingda: "I understand! ”

"What do you understand?"

"You're insane!"

Zhang Xiao: "You're the one who is neurotic!" ”

"It's not a neurosis, why are you talking to yourself?"

Zhang Xiao didn't bother to argue with him: "Where in Chang'an City does you get the fastest information?" ”

"What do you mean?"

"If someone in fancy dress enters the city, where is the fastest place to find it?"

"There are nine watchtower cars in the city, except for the Xuanwu Gate in the direction of the palace, the heavy Xuanmen and other five gates in order to prevent someone from snooping on the secrets of the royal family in a high place, so there is no watchtower car, the other three directions are in front of the nine city gates, and there will be no less than ten people on the car to take turns to observe, if there is any strange person appearing, it will be known immediately and reported to the nearby Wuhou."

"Can you help me check if there have been a few people in fancy clothes since the morning?"

Li Mingda felt that he was a little strange, but he didn't say anything, picked up a brush and an inkstone and drew a few small birds and flew in all directions.

Zhang Xiao: "Where else is the most well-informed?" ”

"Black market."

"Let's go!"

The black market was originally an organization formed by merchants who gathered together for the safety of their traders, and gradually gathered into a force, which is no different in nature from a gang.

The Tang style was relatively open, and the powerful ministers and nouveau riche in the DPRK and China, down to the wealthy businessmen and literati in the urban and rural areas, all regarded prostitutes and smelting tours as a romantic and elegant taste.

Pingkangli, also known as Beili, is the most famous red light district in Chang'an City to the south of the imperial city, protected by the imperial court, and is also the place where the three religions and nine streams gather, and it has also become a stronghold in the dark market secretly.

The two came to a willow-colored alley, which was full of dressed and flowery women.

Li Mingda suddenly stopped in front of a red-colored attic, and there was a plaque in front of the door, on which were three gilded characters of Huayueyuan.

In front of the door, there were two women dressed in beautiful makeup, who were greeting the guests with trembling flowers.

Li Mingda: "That's it, the shopkeeper here is the most well-informed, and he also knows a lot of things that the official doesn't know." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Xiao stepped into the door in a few big steps, and an old bustard with heavy makeup immediately came out to greet him.

"Well, I'll inquire..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the old bustard passing by him.

"Li Lang, you are here, why don't you inform me in advance, I will let Qiaoqiao dress up immediately, you wait."

Li Mingda: "No need, I came to ask Shopkeeper An about something today, but he is not here." ”

Only then did Zhang Xiao understand that the old bustard was not coming at him at all

As soon as the old bustard heard this, he immediately lowered his voice: "In the back, the shopkeeper said, Li Lang just come and enter by himself." ”

She smiled and led the two out of the red corridor where the sound of warblers and swallows and the smell of rouge wafted everywhere.

"Please go by yourself," said the bustard, and then stood where he was, and did not send each other off.

Zhang Xiao: "It seems that you are still a regular customer." ”

"That's natural, this Huayue Garden is the most famous green building in Chang'an, and many literati come here to feel it."

"It's not far away, it's not just a sasser, it's just a!"

"Full of nonsense, the girls here are all registered with the government, they are versatile, and consumption is not acceptable to ordinary people."

Speaking of this, Li Mingda's face had a proud look, and it seemed that the four big words "I am very rich" were painted with gold whitewash.

"How do you feel like you're flaunting your wealth?"

"An ordinary table here needs to consume 1,600 Wen, and the charge for a fresh face like you needs to be doubled, and if you need a musician, you need to add an additional 1,200 Wen, which is just a ten-year wine time, and you have to pay double the price after the candle is lit, and it is not uncommon to spend tens of thousands of Wen a night."

"It's good to be rich!"

"Do you think you are happy when you have money?"

"Isn't it?"

"You're wrong, you can't imagine the happiness of rich people!"

Zhang Xiao: "Isn't it just to visit the Qinglou, do you use it so arrogantly!" ”

The two came to a mansion with a single courtyard in the backyard, and there were two tall and fierce men standing at the door.

Seeing that it was Li Mingda, he hurriedly nodded and greeted him, and one of them led the two to the door of the hall.

A sandalwood screen of a lady with flowers blocked the door, and there was a pleasant sound of a zither inside.

Zhang Xiao saw a beautiful woman in a long white dress with a beautiful face kneeling on the ground, with a guqin in front of her, and the crisp and pleasant music came from this luthier.

A beautiful woman dressed in red, dyed with green silk and ink, with a colorful fan elegant, like a fairy, danced in the hall.

As soon as the two of them walked into the hall, a man with a short figure and a luxurious silk dress greeted them, he was the boss of Huayue Garden, and the head of the black market in Chang'an City.

Shopkeeper Ann has a pair of triangular eyes and smiles very flatteringly.

"Why is Li Lang so idle today, coming to the disadvantages, it really makes the villain's Huayue Garden shine!"

Li Mingda didn't greet him, but just bowed his hand politely.

Shopkeeper An glanced at Zhang Xiao, who was dressed shabbyly, again: "Who is this?" ”

Li Mingda: "He is my friend Zhang Xiao, and I came here this time to ask you about something." ”

As soon as he heard that it was his friend, Shopkeeper An immediately changed to a kind look.

"Li Lang is polite, Mr. Zhang, take a seat quickly, let's talk while drinking."

He deliberately shouted at the maid at the door: "Chunxiao went to the wine cellar to bring the old flower carvings of the jar I treasured. ”

"Yes!"

Zhang Xiao suddenly asked, "Shopkeeper An, I want to ask you if there are a few weirdos in the city today?" ”

"Weirdos?"