The second floor is made of noble people, naturally they don't talk about anything, but the eyes are thoughtful, this Baiteng Pavilion is a well-known businessman, Jianghu people, and officialdom mixed and communicated.

The third floor is the place where the owner of Baiteng Pavilion entertains guests, and according to legend, the owner of this Baiteng Pavilion is a handsome son of Yushu Linfeng, but this is only a legend, and no one knows what it looks like so far.

Besides, this Baiteng Pavilion has not invited anyone upstairs over the years.

Nanqiang and Huaiqing sat down for a short time, Nanqiang felt that there were eyes on her, and just wanted to look back, but was stopped by Huaiqing:

"I'm afraid you're going to get yourself into a lot of trouble this time."

In front of the hall on the second floor, there was a woman in black, who looked at Huaiqing's back and then at Nanqiang's figure, and disappeared in a moment.

Huaiqing lowered his head and continued to drink tea and listened carefully to the movements around him.

The entourage in the Accord listened to the movement and reported the situation to the people of the Accord, and the veiled boy nodded.

The silhouette of the veil shows that this boy should be extraordinary, and the veiled man looks at the scenery outside the Accord. Muttered, "It's going to be windy." The attendants next to him looked at him with a blank look.

Huaiqing told Nanqiang the reason for this Baiteng Pavilion, and Huaiqing took a sip of tea: "I didn't expect you to be able to find out about this place." ”

Nanqiang raised his face proudly: "If Lao Tzu wants to go, the palace can also go." ”

Huaiqing raised his eyes and teased: "Also, your appearance, if any princess falls in love with you blindly and wants you to take a horse, wouldn't it be a matter of a word to enter and exit this palace." ”

As soon as she talked about Princess Nanqiang, she remembered the fragrance she had peeked at on the boat that day, and a lewd smile appeared on her face.

Nanqiang saw that Huaiqing was calm, and he straightened his waist calmly. After serving tea, a beautiful woman who looked extremely enchanting stepped forward with a water snake twisting her waist.

Nanqiang was also coquettish when she heard the woman speak, crispy and numb, but her eyes were cold, and it was a little uncomfortable to look at.

"Do you want wine or tea?" Although the woman smiled, there was no trace of emotion in her eyes.

Nanqiang looked at Huaiqing and wanted to speak. Huaiqing's eyes froze, and when the woman saw this, Shi Shiran left.

Nanqiang was a little confused, and Huaiqing poured a cup of tea: "It has been three hundred years since the establishment of Baiteng Pavilion, and people who come to this place are not just eating tea and drinking. ”

Nanqiang looked around and raised his eyebrows: "What are the people who come here doing?" ”

"Naturally, it is about buying and selling things, whether it is buying people or buying or selling news."

"The person who holds the jade pendant of Baiteng Pavilion is the pavilion master, and all the manpower and material resources of Baiteng Pavilion can be mobilized. Although the pavilion master is secluded, Baiteng Pavilion has never been lazy in things. Baiteng Pavilion is now in charge of the affairs of the Young Pavilion Master Liyuan. ”

Huaiqing's pupils tightened, and his brows furrowed slightly before recovering. "As long as you have a lot of money, Bai Teng Pavilion can buy all the news in the world."

Huaiqing's tone of voice was extremely cold, Nanqiang had never seen such a Huaiqing.

Nanqiang listened, and kept thinking until now, as if he understood or not.

"The one who holds the jade pendant is the pavilion master?" Nan Qiang's eyes rolled.

Seeing Huaiqing's face like frost: "Most of the impostors bring fake jade pendants to Qingshan Pavilion, but no matter how realistic the jade pendant is, this impostor will be strangled by all forces in Qingyun Pavilion after a few months, since the pavilion master has been in seclusion for five years, few people in the pavilion have ill intentions, and the pavilion master will divide the Qingyun Pavilion power into five points, build and destroy the old, and each will be safe, just like this Baiteng Pavilion, only the pavilion master knows that it belongs to Qingyun Pavilion, and only learned that the pavilion master of Baiteng Pavilion Xianyou instructed him before he was told..."

"Aoyama Pavilion?" Nanqiang's crisp opening.

"It's just a rumor in the world, and it's hard to argue whether it's true or false."

Nanqiang stretched out his hand and lit the lamp on the table, and the woman who had just left slowly stepped forward.

Nanqiang's thin lips lightly opened: "Yuwang Mansion." ”

The woman's eyes changed, and then she smiled: "Why does the son have to scare people like this, but he frightens the slave family." ”

"Does Childe have any other tokens?"

"Tokens?" Nanqiang looked at Huaiqing.

Huai cleared his throat: "Do you still have Princess Changning's handwriting?" ”

For a moment, the woman's slender hand was placed on Nanqiang's chin. Nanqiang stretched out his hand and took the person into his arms.

Nanqiang blew in the woman's ear: "The token master forgot to bring it, can you be accommodating," Nanqiang's hand slid on the back of the woman's hand.

A pair of hands swam from her waist to her chest, and the woman suddenly got up, and said in a thin voice: "Childe, the rules of Baiteng Pavilion are like this, and the slave family can't do it." ”

The woman got up and smiled like a flower: "The slave family served the son a pot of wine and a few dishes." ”

Huaiqing looked at Nan Qiang as if he had lost his soul, and tapped it lightly, Nan Qiang, who came back to his senses, smiled, sat next to Huaiqing and lowered his head to drink tea.

Nanqiang secretly elbowed in his heart, what is the token?

"Baiteng Pavilion can really buy anything?" Nanqiang questioned.

Huaiqing smiled, Nanqiang approached Huaiqing's side, and whispered in his ear: "If you buy gossip, dozens of silver taels, and a hundred taels of gold for the princes and nobles." Your little money isn't enough to stuff your teeth. But if there is a token, it is different. ”

"The token of Baiteng Pavilion is the token token token given to each pavilion owner after the establishment of Baiteng Pavilion, and the person who holds the token token can see the pavilion master, asking for answers."

Nanqiang listened, and Huaiqing suddenly patted Nanqiang on the head: "Baiteng Pavilion people are all over the world, if you want to catch a hijacked token, it is difficult to go to the sky." ”

Nanqiang took a sip of wine: "Heh, it's hard to say." ”

"Ever since we came in through the door, someone has been watching?" Nanqiang's sneaky appearance provoked Huaiqing's joke.

"Huh?" Nanqiang looked at him again.

"Only now do you find out?"

"Of course not." Nanqiang stretched his hand into his belt, and his back was cold.

The woman returned to the pavilion and had just stepped into the room. A man's voice came from behind the screen, "Flower slave, step aside." ”

The woman retreated, and a man dressed in plain green walked out from behind the screen.

The man's lips are not dotted but his eyebrows are not painted, his complexion is fair, his eyebrows are picturesque, he is seven feet tall, and he looks like a person in a painting.

"Tiansheng Ding'an Hou sent a letter to ask about the pavilion master."

"If you ask Guxia Pass for a battle, it's just that."

The man put down the bamboo slip in his hand, and sandalwood curled around the table.

The person behind the screen muttered for a long time: "The person sent by the Marquis of Ding'an came with a token. ”

Li Yuan left a few words on the notebook, and the person behind the screen entered the inner room, only to see a jar of incense burners and cigarettes, and a letter on the table.

Nanqiang sat in the hall, his eyes looking around, while Huaiqing kept his head down and drank tea.

"Baiteng Pavilion vegetarian dishes are famous all over the world, and when I taste it today, it is really different."

Nanqiang tasted the same wax, and kept staring upstairs.

Huaiqing said that the second floor is full of dignitaries, and the third floor is the residence of the lord of Baiteng Pavilion.

Huaiqing tapped the basin with chopsticks: "Want to go up?" ”

Nanqiang looked at Nanqiang and smiled ill-intentionedly.

Huaiqing hooked his hand: "It's not that it can't." You can come back with all the beards and tails under the lame seven hands, this Baiteng Pavilion is only the third in the rivers and lakes, and the tenth. You may be able to make it happen. ”

Nanqiang raised his eyebrows and smiled bitterly.

She can escape with all her beard and tail in the hands of the lame seven, which is her great blessing.

Nanqiang glanced at the roof of the building and was silent.

Huaiqing leaned over: "How?" ”