The next day, according to Ruan Fatzi's arrangement, Wanrou got up early in the morning and took Han Feng to familiarize herself with the place in the Windy City Flower Capital. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this time, Han Feng knew that the name of the river drainage was "Qingjiang Creek", which was the most famous brothel gathering place in the world. The outer circle of the brothel is the tavern, and beyond the tavern is the juggling street, and beyond the juggling street is the handicraft workshop...... The wind city flower capital covers an area of 100,000 hectares, and the palace of the king of Yue is built on the Dingkun Mountain in the southeasternmost corner of the city. Coincidentally, the Qingjiang River finally flowed to the foot of Dingkun Mountain, and it was connected with the dark river at the bottom of the mountain and disappeared.

Han Feng and Wanrou had been fighting for two nights, and they were already familiar with each other by this time. The two walked hand in hand, as intimate as a newlywed couple. After coming out of the Fuyue Pavilion, he was bound to walk downstairs in various brothels, Han Feng looked up and saw that the red sleeves appeared again, and suddenly remembered something in his heart: "Wanrou, is there a half-Yi girl in this kind of place?"

Wanrou was originally happy, but when she heard Han Feng ask this, her little mouth suddenly deflated. Everyone in the world knows that the half-Yi girl is beautiful and unparalleled, and she also knows that her appearance is only in the middle and upper state, and she only suspects that her husband has just been with her for two days, so she eats the bowl and looks at the pot.

Han Feng realized it later, and when he saw Wanrou not speaking, he also felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere. He was not the most thoughtful and clever when he left the capital, but it was not difficult to deal with the fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl in front of him, and after thinking about it, he knew what she was worried about, so he smiled and said, "What do ......you want? I have a friend who is from Lidu, so you should know the origin of the half-Yi girl. He asked me to help him inquire about his sister's whereabouts, and wanted to pick up her sister to live a good life. ”

Wanrou was slightly stunned: "Aren't the people who leave the capital all prisoners? Can they also make friends with people outside? Can they also go to the Qinglou to help people redeem themselves?"

Han Feng knew early on that the matter of Xing Hou's release of the people of the capital to return to freedom had not yet reached the south of Changmen Mountain, and he knew that the so-called return to freedom must have been all incorporated into the Pingsha soldiers, so he had to continue to "cheat and deceive" in the face of Wanrou's three consecutive questions: "The people of Pingsha City sometimes garrison in Lidu, and he and I are both familiar with a soldier, so ask me to help." ”

"Oh. Thinking that Xianggong was originally from the Orion family of Changmen Mountain, Wanrou accepted this explanation happily, and the doubts on her face disappeared, "Of course, there are half-Yi girls in the Flower Capital of Windy City, but they are definitely not here." The king of Yue was lustful, and had long ordered that if there were half-yi women, they should be sent to his palace, except for the hundred half-yi women sent from the imperial capital every five years, and other half-yi women were no exception. I've heard people say that even the people who clean the latrines in the Yue Wang's Mansion are half-Yi women!"

"That's ......" Han Feng had a bottom in his heart. This is the best thing, one day he will have to contact the king of Yue head-on, after finding out his identity, if he really wants to rebel, then he will definitely put himself under house arrest in the palace of the king of Yue, and the half-Yi women are concentrated in the palace of the king of Yue, if his sister is really in it, it will be much easier to find.

The two walked all the way to the handicraft workshop, and finally stopped in front of a jewelry store called "Hua Cui Fang". Han Feng worked as a hunter and bodyguard on the way from Changmen Mountain to Huangmendu, and even worked as a Langzhong for a while under the guidance of Bai Tong.

Wanrou blushed with the jewelry, thinking that although Xianggong was not generous, he was very generous, which was really her blessing. After the two of them wandered around the streets and alleys for a while, they found a roadside restaurant to eat at noon, and just checked out and went out, there were two small servants waiting outside the door with a soft sedan chair, saying that the house had been found, and the gentle things had been moved to the new house, and the two of them would move in in the afternoon.

Wanrou was full of joy and didn't notice anything, Han Feng's face was smiling as usual, but her heart was secretly cold. It seems that there are people watching their every move on the street, otherwise how could they be so precise and unmistakably pinching and waiting for someone. It seems that Ruan Fatzi really regards himself as a martial artist who is defeated by the outside of Jinyu, and he is not shy about using means. But he was so anxious, thinking about the private salt thing really weighed him out of breath.

Wanrou was born in Qinglou, even if she was innocent before, she couldn't be Han Feng's wife. And if the wife is not married, of course, he can't take a concubine first, so he only said to the outside world that he bought Wanrou and went back to be a maid, which saved a lot of etiquette trouble.

Han Feng's new home is small and elegant, deep in Ronghuan Lane, west of the handicraft workshop. The people living in Ronghuan Lane are all small businessmen, and it is not complicated to go in and out of the house, and the surroundings are also very quiet.

The residence enters a courtyard, there are a few osmanthus trees planted sparsely in the courtyard, because of the summer because of the green leaves on the osmanthus tree, if it is full of courtyard in autumn, it should be fragrant with osmanthus.

Wanrou's eyes lit up when she entered the small courtyard, she ran in front, Han Feng looked at her back, and felt that she was as happy as a child. Wanrou looked inside and outside the house, and was very satisfied. She smiled at Han Feng and said, "Xianggong, Boss Ruan is so good to you!" Her eyebrows and eyes were crooked when she said the word "really good", as if she didn't take the matter of Ruan Fatzi beating her to heart before.

Han Feng smiled and nodded, but his heart was full of sneers. If it weren't for the fact that he had something to use, Mo said that he had saved Ruan Fatzi's mother, even if he saved Ruan Fatzi himself, at most he would only be a nodding friend. What's more, after a month's hard work, after the matter of private salt is solved, Ruan Fatzi may turn his face and not recognize people, in the end, this mansion is just borrowed for a month, what is it worth?

So within a month, I must meet King Yue!

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After packing up in the new house for a day, in the afternoon of the next day, Ruan Fatzi really sent a carriage to wait outside the door.

After Han Feng got into the carriage, he saw that there were already three people sitting in the carriage except for Ruan Fatzi.

"This is Master Yu, a good friend of Jiang Qiye. Ruan Fatzi introduced the thin man who was napping with his eyes closed in the innermost part of the carriage. In the dog weather, he was wearing a cotton jacket and cotton pants all over his body, he didn't feel hot, Han Feng felt hot when he looked at it.

"Junior Han Feng, I have seen Master Yu. Han Feng knew that whether he could enter the Jiangxing Gang for a while would first depend on his face, so he stepped forward and shouted respectfully and gently. The old man's eyes barely opened a slit, and the folds on his face twitched for a long time before he squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "Okay." ”

Ruan Fatzi smiled at Han Feng: "Master Yu has suffered from a cold in the past few days, and his body is not very good, and when he arrives at the place in a while, he will go home to rest after introducing you to Jiang Qiye." ”

Hearing this, Han Feng hurriedly said, "Thank you, Master." ”

And at this time, Bai Tong, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke: "Boy, he is cold, you tell him to take a bath with absinthe, and then put burnt ginger slices on the spring point in the center of his feet, maybe it will be better." ”

Han Feng did as he said, but the other party's eyes were closed, his face was motionless, and he didn't know if he had slapped the horse's leg on the horse's leg. After his words fell, Oh, Master Yu finally opened his eyes again, this time he didn't speak, only smiled lightly, and then took a nap again.

Ruan Fatzi gently patted Han Feng on the shoulder, and introduced him to the other two people in the car. The two of them are very young, and they seem to be on par with Han Feng, one of them is named Zhao Ruoqian, and the other is called He Xinnian, both of whom are Master Yu's "nephews". Han Feng was secretly amused, it seemed that Ruan Fatzi didn't plan to hang himself on a tree, and he was also Master Yu's "nephew".

In less than two hours, after crossing Qingjiang Creek and changing to a carriage, everyone came to the restaurant called "Cyclamen". When getting on and off the boat and changing carriages, there were small servants to support Master Yu, but when he arrived at the restaurant, Master Yu, who was still shrinking and decadent, suddenly opened both of his eyes, and looked at Han Feng like electricity: "You help me down." ”

His voice was sonorous and powerful, and there was still half a patient look. Han Feng was slightly stunned, and in the jealous eyes of Zhao and He, he helped up Master Yu, who was less than his shoulder height, and got out of the carriage together.

When Han Feng and Master Yu stepped out of the carriage, a middle-aged man dressed in a turtle crane prolonged brocade robe had already laughed and greeted him from the restaurant: "Brother Yu, you are finally here!

Ruan Fatzi leaned over Han Feng and whispered in Han Feng's ear, "Seventh Master Jiang", Han Feng understood and looked at the middle-aged man. said that it was a fiftieth birthday banquet, but the man looked only in his early forties, with a burly figure and a voice like a bell, somehow, it reminded him of Xing Hou.

Old Man Yu coughed dryly, his left arm was supported by Han Feng at this moment, his right hand came back and slapped Han Feng's hand, and walked forward with him, and when he was in front of Jiang Qi, his right hand was released, and then he made a slight arc beside him and slowly pushed forward.

A few little guys were quick to see and handed the prepared congratulatory gifts to the little guys beside Jiang Qi.

Master Yu laughed in a low voice: "Jiang Qi, a small gift, not a tribute." I wish you happiness like the East China Sea, and longevity than Nanshan!"

Jiang Qi hurriedly smiled: "Brother, you can come to give the little brother a lot of face, why do you have to be so polite." Come, come, I'll help you to the middle of the table. He stepped forward and grabbed Master Yu's right arm. Only then did he seem to notice Han Feng standing on the left side of Master Yu, and asked with a smile, "Brother Yu, which nephew is this?" ”

Master Yu smiled and said, "The elders in his family are friends with my family. The child has grown up, and he has just arrived in the Windy City Flower Capital in the past few days. The country boy has never seen much of the world, and he wants him to learn from your brother, but I don't know if it will work? By the way, the two are too. The latter sentence naturally refers to Zhao Ruoqian and He Xinnian, who are full of gloom behind them.

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