Walking on the trail of Han Wang's Palace, Han Fei had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

Isn't he pragmatic enough?

Is he too arrogant?

With a thousand thoughts, Han Fei walked out of the Han Palace, and saw Zhang Ji, who had faded from the Qin State court clothes and changed into the black clothes that the two of them wore when they first met.

Seeing Han Fei leave the palace, Zhang Ji took a set of purple clothes from the black and white Xuanjian and threw it to Han Fei, urging: "Brother Han, change it." ”

Han Fei took the purple robe thrown by Zhang Ji, and his eyes were slightly stunned: "Isn't this my clothes?" Where did you get that? ”

Zhang Ji did not give a clear answer, but showed a sympathetic smile at Han Fei.

"The net is everywhere."

Han Fei didn't speak, nor did he ask Zhang Ji why he changed into his court clothes.

Isn't it just going to Zilanxuan, when he can't guess?

What official would be stupid enough to wear a court uniform and go to a song and dance studio!

It's just that speaking of Zilanxuan, since he, Wei Zhuang, and Zhang Liang all had positions, they no longer go to Zilanxuan to discuss matters, but gather in his Sikou Mansion.

Even the Purple Maiden had not participated in the deliberations of the quicksand for a long time, but stayed in the Zilan Xuan to operate and provide them with more resources.

Someone once said that Han Fei likes purple girls, but Han Fei denied it.

He admitted that he was amazed by the face of the purple girl, although she was the hostess of a dusty place like the song and dance workshop, she was like a rose blooming in the sun, graceful and luxurious, and people did not dare to blaspheme.

But he and the Purple Girl have never been possible.

As a Korean son, it is impossible for him to make the decision on marriage, let alone marry the hostess of a song and dance workshop.

The queen of Zhao Wangyan is just a popular oiran in Zhao Guolin Tianfang, a singer who sells her art and does not sell her body, but she is still humiliated by people in the name of "prostitution", and even reprimands Zhao Wangyan for being deaf, how will he be blamed for being a Korean son who cannot decide his own fate...... He didn't dare to imagine.

That would lead to the complete severance of his political career!

Moreover, if you want to succeed in changing the law in Korea and defeat Nightfall, then marrying the powerful is the best way to increase the strength of Quicksand!

So he and Zi Nu have always gotten along with each other as friends and collaborators, but now...... Are they still friends?

Speaking of which, when did the three of them drift away from the Purple Girl?

It seems that since he served as the secretary, along with Zhang Liang and Wei Zhuang, he also entered the court as officials, and he has been busy with political disputes.

It's just that Zhang Ji's purpose is not Zilanxuan.

"Let's go, take me into the palace, I haven't seen the red lotus for a long time."

Han Fei's eyes were empty, and his eyes looking at Zhang Ji were extremely unkind.

"Do you think you can still enter the palace?"

Han Fei's voice was a little cold, as for why it was cold, it was because this bastard in front of him coveted his favorite sister!

In the past year, Honglian didn't think about this bastard, she was obviously a Korean princess, but she was worried when she heard about the attack on Qin, and she hoped that South Korea would win, and she was worried about the safety of a bastard.

Therefore, Han Fei was naturally not so willing to take Zhang Ji into the palace to see the red lotus.

Besides, Zhang Ji left a case record in the Han Palace, no...... He left a criminal record throughout South Korea.

Mrs. Mingzhu, Hu Meiren, he actually stole the two concubines of a prince and king, and also stole Mrs. Hu of Zuo Sima Mansion, I don't know how many powerful people guarded against this guy to pry their corners.

There is still a difference between sending a daughter and sending a wife and concubine.

"If you don't take me, I won't be able to go?" Zhang Ji glanced at Han Fei, "My Xi'er gave me a complete map of the Han Palace." ”

If he hadn't been worried about really driving Han Wangan crazy, he would have entered Han Wang'an Palace directly at night.

For Han Wanggong, he is even more familiar with Han Fei!

After all, the last time Han Fei lived in the palace of King Han was more than ten years ago, and Zhang Jike has only been a year apart, and it is common to travel at night in the palace of King Han, and there is also the map given by the tide at the beginning.

"You're ......!" Han Fei was speechless, if he hadn't been able to beat the guy in front of him, he really wanted to summon the sword spirit of the reverse scale to cut him!

"I'd better take the red lotus out."

Han Fei hesitated for a moment, but still didn't agree.

It's not because of Zhang Ji's case record, but because his father asked him to quietly bring the red lotus to the Qin State, and taking Zhang Ji into the palace is too ostentatious and inevitably attracts attention.

"You go to Zilanxuan first, and wait for me to take the red lotus out."

Zhang Ji shrugged his shoulders, although he didn't understand what Han Fei was doing, he shouldn't be able to lie to himself.

Maybe it's just that he is about to watch his sister be arched away by the wild man outside, and his desire to protect the red lotus and the hostility towards himself is not difficult to understand.

After all, if he has a sister or a daughter in the future, no matter who the bastard who arches his cabbage in the future is, he must break his two legs first, and then pick him up, and then break it until he dissipates his anger, anyway, there are doctors and magicians, and there will be no root of the disease.

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The carriage moved slowly and came to the east city of Xinzheng.

It turns out that during the war, the main worries are the commoners and the powerful, and the real top nobles will not worry about the destruction of their families.

For thousands of years, they have been like this, from Xia to Shang, from Shang to Zhou, from Zhou to Jin, from Jin to Zheng, and finally to today's Han, and even the future Qin or a dynasty that occupies this place in later generations, they are inseparable from them.

Without them to stabilize the place for those in power, let alone a decree, even the taxation is guaranteed that you can't fight for it, and the peasants revolt in situ.

Therefore, Dongcheng, as a place of pleasure in Xinzheng, is still prosperous, Zilanxuan is still welcoming customers, and business is becoming more and more prosperous.

"This is Zilanxuan?!"

Zhang Ji was a little surprised by the scene in front of him.

It was a very tall vermilion pavilion, four stories high, each covered with red lanterns, but it was not lit because it was still daylight. The purple veils that adorn the windows and columns flutter in the wind, adding a touch of brilliant color to the pavilion.

Not only is the scale completely different from what it used to be, but it is ...... Or is it in broad daylight, not only to receive guests, but also to do such a thriving business?

At the beginning, Zilanxuan would only have a booming business at night, and sometimes there were no customers during the day so that it had to be closed during the day.

At that time, he had just arrived, and he happened to encounter a day when business was acceptable, so he entered Zilanxuan during the day.

Well...... He was still a chick then, and now he ...... is already the adopted son of a woman, the fiancé of nine women, and there may be more than a dozen more wives.

Humanity is a thing or a person, but now things are not.

Not to mention the popularity of Zilanxuan, it seems to be three or four times larger than the original Zilanxuan.

Judging from the dividends that Zilanxuan has given him over the past year, the income can definitely support such an expansion, and Xinzheng Dongcheng has long been included in the Seven Peerless Hall, so there will naturally be no obstacles to expansion.

However, despite the expansion and renovation of Zilanxuan, many things remain unchanged.

Although the number of graceful welcoming girls at the entrance has increased, and they greet each guest with different tones such as sweet, cold, delicate, and charming, the rows of trees with pink flowers are still planted there.

It's still the same floral and powdery scent.

The pink petals quietly drifted from the trees, fell on the girls' three thousand green silks, fell on the shoulders of the red-faced guests, fell on the wine bottles held by the girls, and accompanied by the laughter of the warblers and swallows, a layer of affectionate and honey ripples.

And one of the ripple marks came from a figure in purple clothes and purple hair.

All the guests looked at the graceful figure leaning on the railing on the top floor of Zilanxuan, which the guests couldn't reach, with their arms resting on their snow-white chins, and the slightly impatient posture seemed to be waiting for someone.

It's just that the guests don't understand who the Purple Girl is waiting here for.

Although Zilanxuan's business has become more and more popular, expanding its influence from South Korea to the land of Sanjin, and even to the east of the entire Kunshan Mountain, even the many song and dance studios in Linzi, the capital of Qi, which is known as the capital of sound and lust, are ashamed of themselves, but the purple girl, as the hostess, has gone from the front of the stage to the backstage, and rarely appears in front of people.

In order to see the Purple Girl, some people did not hesitate to play in Zilanxuan for several months, and only then did they accidentally meet the famous Purple Girl.

Bo Shi Fandai, slim, temperament like an orchid, no matter how you look at it, this purple girl will not be more than twenty years old.

Her temperament is really not like a hostess of green buildings and flowers, but a hermit like Xu You and Chaofu, but her Nanshan is in the red dust.

And they could see a touch of confidence and arrogance in the eyes of the purple girl, the charming eyes that were like purple pearls hidden deep in the sea with a dark but bright gaze, as if the people who were swept by her would see through the purple girl at a glance if everything in their hearts would be seen through by the purple girl.

"You're here?"

The purple girl's cheeks are as delicate as flowers, full of smiles that captivate the city and the country, and the whole person is like a blooming bright red rose.

Zhang Ji slowly stepped forward under the surprised or mocking or disdainful gazes of the guests, came to the center of the hall, raised his head and smiled at the beautiful woman in purple upstairs.

"I'm coming."

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PS: About the plot of the Purple Girl, I didn't want to accept it, but under the repeated requests of an old pervert writer friend, I fully realized my mistake and consciously and voluntarily decided to accept the Purple Girl, not because I was persecuted, and it wasn't because this bastard claimed to be squatting at the door of my villa!

As for the reason why the purple girl greeted the protagonist, I will explain later, don't worry!

In addition, this month's monthly pass is still a little short of a thousand, so that you can see two extras next month......

Hey, hey, my dear readers, you don't want to give me a justifiable reason not to write next month, do you?

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