The Jin State is located in the north of Qingxiao, across the big river, and the 'Dog Rong tribe' called the 'barbarian', looking at each other from afar.

Jinyang is very large, stretching for thousands of miles from east to west, north and south. Seventeen famous cities in the Spring and Autumn Period, Jinyang City ranks among the top three.

Such an environment and such a folk custom have given birth to a group of 'powerful children', who are idle and bullying men and women is their forte. If they really go to the battlefield, it is a great luck not to defect, where can they be expected to make meritorious contributions.

Among the 'big gentlemen' in Jinyang City, the most well-known is the 'Four Great Princes'.

'Jiang Gongzi' in the east of the city, 'Qi Gongzi' in the west of the city, 'Liu Gongzi' in the south of the city, and 'Zhao Gongzi' in the north of the city. The 'Four Princes' relied on their own heritage to do evil and be domineering on their respective territories.

Don't say that Jinyang County Order, even Jin Wang Fan Yueran is quite a headache.

But on this day, the 'Four Great Princes' suffered a lot, because they met a 'big gentleman' who was even more 'gentle' than them

In the east of Jinyang, there is an extremely luxurious entertainment venue, called 'Qianjiao Pavilion'. The building is eight stories high, which is only one floor inferior to the 'Lotus Pond Moonlight'. If it can be 'forbidden', 'Qianjiao Pavilion' definitely doesn't mind building a few more floors.

Here, it is one of the 'four richest people in Jinyang', 'Jiang Zhou', the industry of Jiangda's rich people.

'Qianjiao Pavilion' Pavilion is like its name, it is full of young girls, playing the piano every day, singing songs, playing chess, poems, and then doing some shy things, singing and dancing to promote weekdays.

A hundred elite riders, escorting a luxurious carriage, slowly stopped at the door of the 'Qianjiao Pavilion'. Ning Kunlun personally dismounted and lifted the brocade curtain of the carriage.

A small servant had already notified the steward, and a middle-aged man in a fox fur and a big belly greeted him with a smile on his face.

"General Ning came to the 'Qianjiao Pavilion', and the small shop is really full of brilliance. The middle-aged steward flattered and flattered without blushing.

Ning Kunlun nodded, slightly supported the halberd behind him, and his bronze face was slightly red: "It's the meaning of His Royal Highness the 'King of Wei'." ”

"King Wei?" The middle-aged steward was stunned for a moment, and his whole body trembled.

Although Jinyang City is large, the transmission of news is comparable to wind and snow.

The news that Fan Yueran personally came out to welcome the 'King of Wei' had already spread all over the streets and alleys of Jinyang City as if he had given birth to a leg. The master behind the 'Qianjiao Pavilion' has already ordered: At all costs, you must befriend this 'King of Wei'!

The opportunity is close at hand, and the middle-aged steward who has been in the rivers and lakes for decades will not let it go.

"Poof. ”

The middle-aged steward led the handymen around him and knelt down.

"I don't know that His Royal Highness the 'King of Wei' is coming, and the little one is far away, it is really a crime that deserves death. The middle-aged steward said, but there was no trace of 'ten thousand deaths' expression on his face.

The brocade curtain of the carriage was lifted slightly, revealing the face of a delicate young man.

The middle-aged steward glanced at it cautiously, and muttered in his heart: Why is this 'King of Wei' so young.

"Find a quiet room and call a few 'live' girls. Remember, keep a low profile in this matter. Ye Junlin, who was dressed in a fox fur and wore gold and silver, slowly walked down from the carriage and raised his eyebrows at the middle-aged steward.

A lewd look on his face.

"Yes, yes. The middle-aged steward looked at Ning Kunlun, who was personally supporting, and some thoughts in his heart were a little firmer again.

"Upstairs, two VIPs. ”

With a shout, ten of the 'elite guards' who had been selected by thousands of people surrounded Ye Junlin and went straight to the 'Qianjiao Pavilion'.

Around the carriage, hundreds of onlookers who did not know the truth had already gathered, and they were pointing and discussing. Under the instigation of some 'well-intentioned people', Ye Junlin's 'big gentleman' image spread to all parts of the Qingxiao Spiritual Domain

In one of the most luxurious rooms of the 'Qianjiao Pavilion', Ye Junlin was barefoot, on a small couch, and two young girls rubbed his legs and shoulders respectively, Ye Junlin's eyes were slightly closed, and his face showed a trace of comfort.

Ning Kunlun sat at the table not far away, looking a little cramped.

"Fourth Brother Ning, what's wrong?"

Ning Kunlun's bronzed cheeks turned red in an instant, and he leaned into Ye Junlin's ear and said crampedly: "I'm a little nervous. ”

For a moment, Ye Junlin couldn't smile bitterly.

The Five Tigers of the Jin Kingdom, with Ning Kunlun being the most upright, only knew how to cultivate martial arts and fight in his life, and he was really not very good at some things about the wind and snow.

Relatively speaking, 'Heavenly Debate' Zhang Yi is well versed in this, and the girls in several famous entertainment venues like to serve this Uncle Zhang, not only because of his generous rewards, but also because of him.

Proficient in poetry, playing Go, listening to the piano, and chatting about dance music, all kinds of talents add together, making Zhang Yi a "guest" in the boudoir of many 'top girls'.

Even if you don't give money, you are willing.

Achieving such a level of great health care can be regarded as a kind of pinnacle of life.

The door of the wing room flashed open a gap, and the figure of a young girl gradually met the eyes of the two.

The girl wears a blue emerald cigarette shirt, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers and mist and green grass, and a light blue emerald water thin smoke veil. Fold the waist to micro-step, showing the wrist in the light yarn. The eyes are full of spring water, and the jasper dragon and phoenix hairpin is obliquely inserted on the head. The body is as light as the wind, like a fairy descending to the earth.

Ning Kunlun raised his head and met the girl's gaze. At that moment, time seemed to stand still, and Ning Kunlun's old face became blushing, like a bride wearing a hijab, seeing for the first time the person who wanted to join hands with him for the rest of his life.

The girl looked at Ning Kunlun, who was like a goose, and smiled slightly, but Ning Kunlun blushed and lowered her head.

"Hey—" Ye Junlin shook his head and laughed secretly.

"The little woman 'Zhihe' has seen His Royal Highness the 'King of Wei', General Ning. Zhihe affectionately faced Ye Junlin and Ning Kunlun, and each bowed a thousand blessings.

Ye Junlin nodded slightly, but Ning Kunlun glanced at it, and his head was so low that it was almost buried in the crotch of his pants.

"Poof—"

When Zhihe saw it, she couldn't help laughing.

The beauty smiled, and the country and the city were captivated.

"Would it be nice to play a song for the two adults?" Zhihe looked at Ye Junlin and asked softly.

Ye Junlin was noncommittal, but pointed at Ning Kunlun and said with a smile: "I don't care, you ask General Ning what he thinks?"

How could Zhihe not see Ye Junlin's intentions, she walked in front of Ning Kunlun and bowed again: "General Ning, may I ask?"

Ning Kunlun panicked, hurried, and defeated.

The sound of the piano, like a small bridge flowing water, slowly stirred up. Ning Kunlun looked at Zhihe, fascinated.

"Open the door, open the door for me!"

At this moment, an extremely rough knock on the door disrupted this beauty.

Ye Junlin was overjoyed: It's finally here