Merchants have been profit-seeking since ancient times. Therefore, there are various dynasties that belittle merchants and encourage farmers, for example, it is said that the upper peasants are divided into the end, and this end is the end of the Shinong industry and commerce, the merchants.

However, the prosperity of a country is not only reflected in military and political affairs, but also in the economic development. When the economy develops to a certain point, there will be economic centers, such as Panlong City. Panlong City, by virtue of not being controlled by the king of Kyushu, the imperial power of the Wu Dynasty Heavenly Family naturally could not be conveyed anywhere. Even if it is transmitted, it is just a face-saving project.

Ye Wen took the remnants of the Fuxing Society and Wu Qi to hide in the Qinglou on the shore of the Yanbo River and Lake this time, not only with the help of the power of the Nine Grades and Hundred Flowers, but also because of the transaction between the Ye family and Panlong City. From top to bottom, the boss, the old bustard's mother and the turtle are all disposed of, or moved away from the dragon capital or left no tail. No one dares to believe the integrity of a businessman, especially when it comes to life and death.

Even the kiln sisters who don't have much left in the rouge hall are all sold cheaply in the laughter of the old mother next door, regardless of whether they are popular or not. And all these preparations were made as early as a year ago, when Ye Wen just set off from Wuting Town.

The plaque hanging at the door of the Rouge Pavilion has not changed, even the mottling that slowly climbs up in which year and month above has not changed, and the same is true of the two missing tooth arches at the door.

Over the past year, the Rouge Pavilion has remained unchanged in the eyes of others, the inside has remained the same, and the business has become more and more cold, and they are secretly preparing to take over, and they have thought about what kind of bottom line can make the owner of the Rouge Pavilion unable to refuse and have to cut the meat. But day by day, looking at the past, the front of the Rouge Pavilion is already inaccessible, but the Rouge Pavilion has not the slightest sign of directly kicking his legs and breaking his breath, tepid, and that invisible lifeline remains to this day.

And today, they see hope, they see the big knife that cuts off the last lifeline of the Rouge Pavilion. So they talked happily with their heads wide open, watching how this rouge hall was completely dead. Unexpectedly, I found many heads who paid the same attention as myself, smiling hypocritically at each other, and the wall fell down and everyone pushed it.

The night had just fallen, and the night fog gradually enveloped Longdu, and one by one the lights lit up in the darkness. Among them, a beautiful scene on the banks of the Yanbo River blooms with a charming painting halo. The nightlife has finally begun.

Yes, night falls. Those noble children who had been moth-eaten for thousands of years in the Wu Dynasty, the so-called literati, scholars, merchants, Confucian merchants, and merchants had finally reached the time when they could enjoy themselves wantonly.

The night of spring supper is particularly charming. Even if it was the inscription period before this great ceremony, even the sad prince Wu Qi of the country collapsed not long ago. Emperor Chenghua's long-lost dragon face was furious. However, this still can't stop everyone from getting drunk in this world of flowers.

The merchant girl doesn't know the hatred of the country, and she still sings ** flowers across the river. Nothing more. And in this dragon capital, how can there be more than a merchant girl?

I don't know if anyone has counted how long it has been since the Rouge Pavilion has not had a guest come to the door. And today, there is a business at the gate of the Rouge Pavilion. And this guest saw that the leaders next to the Rouge Pavilion laughed secretly, what is the house leak happened to rain overnight, this is it.

In front of the Rouge Pavilion, there was a big man standing in the shape of a man, who was the most hated kind of person in the Qinglou brothel on the bank of the Yanbo River. What kind of person?

What is Qiu Ba, it sounds like a soldier, a soldier. To put it mildly, it is a soldier ruffian, the kind of soldier ruffian who does nothing but good deeds.

Standing in the Rouge Pavilion and shouting, this Eighth Master Qiu, unfortunately everyone knows him, Zhang Ji, known as Zhang Siye. The family background is not big or small, and he is also one of the hereditary princes. But what is troublesome is that there are three brothers on this one, and he does not have any hereditary titles, so he is a little shameless and skinless in the nine cities of Longdu.

The most important thing is that Zhang Ji is a little smart, and he also knows that things are getting bigger, and the family has to give up the gecko with his tail broken, anyway, he still has three brothers on his head to inherit the lineage. Bullying the soft and fearing the hard, he is talking about people like Zhang Ji.

I don't know what crazy medicine Zhang Ji took today, just after it got dark, he stood at the door of the rouge hall with an expression of how to look at it and how to be beaten, shouting in his mouth those three-character scriptures that are most commonly used by scoundrels and bastards in the market, what uncle, how is your mother's pig's large intestine so ugly.

But it's nothing more than a meaning, this rouge hall owes Lao Tzu money, and it's time to pay it back. The voice was loud, for fear that it would not be transmitted to the entire fireworks Willow Lane, which naturally let Ye Wen, who was secretly spying with Ye Chong in the house, hear it.

Ye Wen cautiously opened the window a small crack, and secretly glanced at Zhang Ji, who was shouting at the door, and listened to Zhang Ji's foul language, and his brows did not stretch much. In the end, I could only knock on the door frame helplessly, and a woman appeared, this is the current old bustard of this rouge hall, with disgusting makeup on her face, which is also the reason why the rouge hall has no business in the past year.

"Go and bring him in, don't let him yell at the door anymore, get more attention. Ye Wen frowned and ordered, wondering in his heart whether this Zhang Ji was intentional or unintentional.

"What about after you bring it in?" said the old bustard, his eyes full of coldness, and his right hand was very naturally slashed at his neck. The voice is extremely rich, this is actually a man!

Ye Wen glanced at the old bustard in surprise, and then said, "Go and prepare a table of food, send it away with two money, don't make trouble." ”

The old bustard nodded and left, Ye Wen didn't retract his gaze, and watched the old bustard arrange for two turtle men to bring Zhang Ji closer to the Rouge Pavilion with kind words.

I saw Zhang Ji with a big prickly smile on the corner of his mouth, and followed the two turtle men into the rouge hall where there had been no business for a year, his eyes rolled, but he no longer paid attention to the two turtle men who led the way in front, and walked straight to a small courtyard facing the door, and said loudly, "Yes, let me see if the young lady in this courtyard is pretty!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Wen's pupils shrank, and he waved his hand to signal people to close the door, I can't say, there will be blood in this rouge hall today.

Unexpectedly, this Zhang Ji turned his head to look at the turtle who was about to close the door with great vigilance, and said in a voice that was almost roaring, "What are you doing, sir, I only heard that I opened the door to do business, and I haven't seen anyone who closes the door to do business, what, it's delicious to close the door, master!"

This sentence shouted so much that Ye Wen couldn't breathe in his chest, and his plan to be dark under the lamp was concealed by the dark guards, the Royal Forest Army, and was actually seen through by a little deflated three!

It's not easy to do, I'm afraid many people have heard his words now. Ye Wen's index finger hit the door frame.

The turtle man who closed the door froze, the coldness lingered in his eyes, and he lowered his head and retreated.

"Oh, I'm so embarrassed, Uncle Zhang. It's a red tide today, it's inconvenient to receive you, why don't you change it?" At this time, I saw the old bustard with a red face walking out of the room that originally belonged to Wu Qi with a heavy Longduer accent, and was about to step forward and take Zhang Ji's hand and walk out.

Zhang Ji only felt a churn in his abdomen, flashed the old bustard who pounced on him at the fastest speed in his life, pointed his index finger, turned his head and didn't dare to look at the old bustard again, "Damn, what the hell is this, get out of the way, get away!"

"Okay, okay, I'll go, but this pink really can't serve you today. The old bustard smiled humbly and walked away. The sharp voice and ghost-like makeup made Ye Wen unbearable to look at directly.

This year, the Rouge Pavilion used such a method to drive away waves of guests, until now.

But this is another plan, generally people who come to ** will not choose such a kiln sister who has walked out of the house, and even will immediately leave the rouge hall to find another merry and happy place. Unless it's someone with an alternative, indescribable hobby.

Does Zhang Ji have such a hobby? According to the rumors in the market, there is none. But he really chose to enter this door.

"You said you can't do it today, so you can't do it? Master, I want her today!"

Problematic!

Ye Wen's face turned cold, his eyes motioned to introduce Zhang Ji into the house, and he quietly eliminated him, and then took advantage of the night to change hiding places, this rouge hall is no longer safe. As for Wu Qi's non-cooperation, this is a problem, but now he can only take one step at a time, but fortunately, today Ye Chong is here, and he really can't do it, so he can only force his move.

The old bustard, who had received Ye Wen's hint, moved a few steps silently, so that there was no obstacle on Zhang Ji's way into Wu Qi's room. Zhang Ji thought about the room step by step, and the death seemed to be doomed.

Ye Wen no longer paid attention to Zhang Ji, and said to Ye Chong in a low voice, "Check all the people in the Rouge Pavilion at the beginning, if you want to see people in life and see corpses in death, it really can't be done, solve them all." was betrayed. ”

Ye Chong nodded, indicating that it was not an accident that this Zhang Ji appeared here.

Zhang Ji walked to the room where Wu Qi was step by step, and the smile that the old bustard next to him could smile at had been completely retracted, and he didn't need to act for a dead person.

Just when Zhang Ji was about to push open the door, something happened again.

"His uncle, call Taohong out, mother, Lao Tzu is the uncle, ask him to come out to see the uncle. After Zhang Ji said this, he turned around and walked to the middle of the courtyard without any hesitation.

Ye Wen noticed the change here, and then looked at the people at the door who were already probing their brains to watch the excitement, and his face became gloomy.

Zhang Ji's desired goal was achieved.