At the beginning of the lanterns, thousands of purples and thousands of reds!

The colorful lanterns that complement each other are like various colors of neon, and the whole flower street is set off moving.

This is a man's paradise, and it is the largest gold cave in Bianjing.

"Huang Ye, Yan Chun Tower is in front!"

Wang Huaien excitedly pointed to the most crowded green building in Flower Street and told Zhao Jun, who looked at him with a strange expression.

Why are you excited?

What do you think you can do if you don't know?

Shaking his head and putting aside these strange thoughts, Zhao Jun shook the folding fan with a picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in his hand and strode towards the crowded Yanchun Tower.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I could see how popular Yanchunlou was today, a large group of people crowded at the door and wanted to enter, Yanchunlou could only let a few strong guys block the door, and let people in when there were guests leaving.

Otherwise, if everyone puts it in, the three floors of Yanchun Building alone will not be enough.

"That's a lot of people, how are we going to get in?"

Zhao Jun looked at the long queue in the front row, turned his head and asked Wang Huaien next to him.

Isn't it possible to make him wait here in line?

Wang Huaien was unprepared, and said with a smile:

"Master Huang, just come with me, we can go in directly."

Zhao Jun nodded, and was about to say something, when a ridicule suddenly came from the side.

"Yo~ You have such a big face, you don't have to queue up to go in directly?

Why don't you say that this Yanchun Building is opened by your family?

Do you know what this place is? Yesterday, the son of the Shangshu family of the dignified ceremonial department wanted to go in without queuing up and was thrown out, and the soldiers patrolling the city didn't help him, do you know what it means?

Does it mean that the sky is behind this Yanchun Tower?

Don't look at your own virtues, and go straight in?

Pack a big head! ”

Zhao Jun frowned, and when he followed the prestige, he saw that the person who spoke out was actually a young man dressed as a son-in-law, and at this moment, the young man was looking at Wang Huaien and the two of them with disdain on his face.

"You!"

Wang Huaien was about to be angry, it was nothing if he was humiliated, but he didn't allow others to humiliate the emperor, and the lord humiliated the ministers to death, so he was about to let the secret guard come forward to teach this boy who didn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth, but Zhao Jun stretched out his hand to stop him.

Zhao Jun first looked the young man up and down, and then asked:

"How can you be sure we can't just go in?"

The young man immediately said confidently and proudly: "I haven't introduced myself, the contemptible person is the young pavilion master of the Wind Chime Pavilion - the sound of the wind!"

What I do in the Wind Chime Pavilion is the news business, all kinds of news in Bianjing City, from officials to local ruffians and hooligans, who can know more about our Wind Chimes Pavilion?

I know exactly who is the surname of each family in Bianjing City, and what it looks like, but there is no such person as you, boy! Just came to Bianjing, right?

You don't think that this Bianjing City is the same as your country there, you can do anything with a little silver, right?

Let me tell you, if you throw a brick in Bianjing, you can't tell you which squire is the son, if you want to mix up the money in Bianjing, it's useless, you have to have a background!

has no background, no matter how rich you are, you are just a fat sheep in the eyes of those officials, this Yanchunlou is an existence that even the son of the Shangshu family of the Ministry of Rites dares to throw out, and your little money is probably not enough to make people break their own rules. ”

Fengsheng said to Zhao Jun in a condescending tone, and his words were full of disdain.

He noticed Zhao Jun just now, he didn't know any of the sons of the families in Bianjing, but this face was born, presumably he had just come to Bianjing City not long ago.

But it can be seen that it is a rich family, not to mention anything else, that is, the folding fan in the man's hand, if he is not mistaken, it must be made of the legendary rhinoceros horn of one or two gold and one or two rhinos, which can be said to be very valuable.

The most important thing is that this kid actually has a handsome face that has brought disaster to the country and the people!

If the girls in Yanchun Tower saw this, they would all be the kind that would clench their legs, he admitted, he was jealous!

For the first time, he was jealous of a man's appearance.

Now that he has the opportunity, of course he has to mock it, an outsider is just a foreigner, what can he do if he bullies him?

"Oh? Wind Chimes Pavilion? ”

It was the first time Zhao Jun had heard such a place, and Wang Huaien on the side immediately leaned over and whispered:

"Huang Ye, this Wind Chime Pavilion is a well-known intelligence agency in Bianjing City, relying on pervasive spies to collect intelligence on the entire Bianjing City, and then selling it to those who need this information at a high price.

In addition, the head of the Wind Chimes Pavilion seems to have a relationship with many ministers of the court, and it is thought that he can get their protection by providing them with information for free. ”

Through Wang Huaien's narration, Zhao Jun had a general understanding of what kind of existence the Wind Bell Pavilion was, wasn't it the intelligence dealer in Bianjing City?

At best, it's a bit bigger.

But after hearing Wang Huaien's words about introducing their Wind Chimes Pavilion, the young pavilion master on the other side raised his head proudly, and said confidently:

"My father, Feng Erhe, has frequent contacts with the Imperial Court, the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of War, and even the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Officials.

Even if I want to enter this Yanchun Building, I have to queue up honestly, you hillbilly still want to go in directly, are you dreaming?! ”

"Boy, don't be too rampant, just Wind Chime Pavilion, I ......"

Seeing that this kid was getting more and more excessive, Wang Huaien's anger was also provoked again, but he was stopped by Zhao Jun again with a wave of his hand.

Zhao Jun looked at the young pavilion master of the Wind Chime Pavilion in front of him, who thought he was very good, and suddenly laughed.

Seeing this, Fengsheng's face suddenly darkened.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I'm reminded of something funny."

"What's funny?"

"Your mother is pregnant."

“？？？”

The wind was full of dazed faces.

Zhao Jun's next sentence directly made him break the defense.

"Don't worry, it's not mine!"

"Wow! You bastard! ”

The wind suddenly became anxious.

Zhao Jun hurriedly stepped back and said with a smile: "The world is so beautiful, why are you so irritable, I said it's not mine, why are you angry?" ”

"Ahhh You still say! I want you dead! ”

The wind was completely enraged, and the people around who were listening to their conversation also burst into laughter, talking about who this person was? Even the eldest prince of the Wind Chimes Pavilion dared to ridicule and humiliate him like this.

Zhao Jun smiled slightly and clapped his hands, and out of nowhere, two big men suddenly burst out, one left and one right, and pressed the wind, making him unable to move.

And the family members who are responsible for protecting the wind are also under control at the moment.

Zhao Jun walked in front of the angry wind on his face, and approached his face with a fan to gently provoke the wind:

"Don't be so angry, so be it, I'll make a bet with you.

Didn't you say that I couldn't go directly to Yanchun Tower?

Then we'll bet on that.

If I go in, you'll do one thing for me. ”

"And what if you don't go in?!"

Feng Sheng saw that he was temporarily falling into a disadvantage, and he struggled to get out, and finally had to look at Zhao Jun and ask viciously.

Zhao Jun smiled slightly, and shook the folding fan in his hand slightly!

Scratch and pull!

The fan surface opened, and a picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains with exquisite painting appeared in front of everyone.

Gently shaking the folding fan, Zhao Jun smiled confidently: "I, it's impossible to lose!" ”

After that, Zhao Jun took Wang Huaien and walked straight to the door of Yanchun Tower, the two came to the door of Yanchun Tower, the strong man guarding the door was about to stop him, Wang Huaien coldly took out a token from his arms, and the two strong men immediately retreated to the side, and respectfully welcomed Zhao Jun and the two in.

Looking at this scene, everyone present was dumbfounded, and the wind was also let go at this time, looking at this scene that he thought was impossible.

……

(End of chapter)