That's because everyone knows that this building is related to the local government of Chang'an, and Miss Jane's support is the strongest authority in the world, that is, the queen. Although the fourth princess has returned from the grassland, who else would dare to cause trouble for Miss Jane besides her?

Miss Jane is truly an amazing person. Initially, she was forcibly brought to Chang'an from the Southern Jin Kingdom by the previous emperor and was asked to establish the reputation of the House of Red Sleeves as the world's number one song and dance troupe. Over the years, she has successfully cultivated countless top performers and achieved brilliant results in the industry. What impressed Zhang Yiqi was that as the owner of the brothel, she could enter and leave the palace without any restrictions. It is even rumored that the relationship between the queen and her is as close as sisters!

Zhang Yiqi walked on the stone road, staring at the small courtyard that was getting closer and closer to him, his mind full of the amazing legend of Miss Jane. He silently admits that if someone can get her favor, that person's life must be smooth sailing. In fact, if it weren't for his own pride, he would have pounced on her.

Unbeknownst to the censor, just a few days ago, a young man who had just arrived in Chang'an had caught Miss Jane's attention. Although he wasn't her favorite yet, he had seen her in person after all. What he never expected was that this young man was half leaning on the railing of the third floor, staring at his back with a faint smile on his face.

A rough plan has been devised for tonight's mission, so it's unlikely that this mission will involve dewdrops. However, for the sake of safety, Ning Que arrived at the Red Sleeves House this afternoon. Unlike the other day when he went to visit Dew and wandered around her small yard, he went directly to the main house and chatted with the maid Xiaocao. This surprises Xiao Cao, who shyly teases him for going to the wrong room.

The moment Zhang Yiqi entered the brothel through the side door, Ning Que had already noticed him. After all, he has been paying attention to this examiner for the past few days, how could he have forgotten what the examiner's back looks like? He leaned against the railing, watched his back disappear into the bamboo forest, and smiled faintly. He didn't move because he didn't want to drag the dew into these things. Since he chose not to go to that yard today, he naturally couldn't carry out his plan in that yard.

"I'll let you, this old thing, enjoy it one last time."

Ning Que looked at the target's back, and suddenly remembered the words of the dew that night. He imagined the old examiner's dirty appearance, and he couldn't help but tremble at the thought of it. Then he muttered to himself, "Guess this is your last chance to be served by a lady?"

The maid Xiaocao was busy serving Miss Jane, and she happily took the box of dates handed over by Ning Que and left. Ning Que grinned at her and continued to lean against the railing, looking around the brothel.

Thinking that it was almost time, he familiarly walked to the staircase at the back, and walked in the shadows to the side door. Then he found the carriage with the markings he had made earlier. As he casually walked to the carriage, he exerted a force on the axle with his palm.

The horse, standing in front of the shaft, turned around, looked at him suspiciously, and snorted loudly. Ning Que has lived in Weicheng for many years and is an experienced robber on the grassland. As a result, he is an expert in handling horses. He nonchalantly patted the horse's buttocks, and the horse immediately became tame as it comfortably patted its hind legs on the ground.

The bodyguards waiting in the cafeteria in the alley subconsciously looked in the direction of the carriage. Seeing that there was no one, he continued to lower his head and ate the rest of the dishes on his plate together.

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Each yard is equipped with a wooden basin, but whenever Zhang Yiqi finishes business, he will go to the sauna next to the side door to take a bath because of his inferiority complex. Scrubbing his back will make him feel energized again, and a personal room in the sauna will make him feel safe. In addition, it was convenient because he could board his carriage at the door the moment he finished taking a shower.

His plan for today is the same. After taking a shower, the censor wore a pair of silk pants and lay on the bed wrapped in cotton cloth, habitually waiting for the old lady to wipe his back.

Since the scrubbing of the back requires refined salt, milk, and wood oil, the old lady needs some time to prepare. Therefore, Ning Que was already fully prepared and was just waiting for the right moment to attack. While waiting, he couldn't help but think of the beautiful scenery he saw in the small courtyard. Then he thought of the delicate skin of the dewdrops, and he began to feel warm again, and at that moment an expression of hatred and evil appeared on his face.

Today, Dew Drop once again refused Zhang Yiqi's request to serve him alone, which made him scold softly, feeling terrible. "She's just a rotten woman played by a lot of men, how dare she reject me arrogantly? I spent a lot of silver on you, but you don't even appreciate it at all. What a heartless woman.

"Is she despising my rank? Women are indeed stupid. As a sixth-rank examiner, if I were transferred to any department, I would definitely be promoted to the fourth class. Locke: I'll be the third order!

Just then, the door was pushed open.

A man walked into the room with gentle steps and walked towards the bed.

Zhang Yiqi stopped cursing, he closed his eyes, ready to enjoy the scrub. He couldn't help but moan in relaxation as a warm towel spread out on his back.

Then he immediately stopped moaning.

This was because another hot towel squeezed straight into his mouth as his hands and legs were tightly tied to the cot.

Zhang Yiqi struggled to his feet. He was wearing only a pair of silk pants, his fair and fat body squirming on the bed like a disgusting bug, and faint cries for help could be heard from his gagged mouth.

His hands were tied to the bed, and the towel was tied in strange knots. These knots were commonly used on the sturdy wild boars in Minshan, and they struggled all night, unable to escape. Moreover, he is old and not as healthy as before, not to mention that he has indulged in a lot of alcohol and pleasures in recent years. His struggles were futile and comical. As for his cries for help, in fact, they are no louder than mosquitoes.

Zhang Yiqi immediately realized this and felt hopeless. After all, he was an officer of the Don Empire and dared to ignore the hundreds of lives lost. At this critical moment, he forced himself to calm down and stopped struggling. Instead, he began to pay attention to the sounds around him.

Someone was in the room, and, apparently, the person was not going to hide. Zhang Yiqi could hear heavy footsteps coming from his back, and he felt that someone was approaching him. Soon, the man stopped in front of him. Just as he was curious to see who dared to attack him, he suddenly remembered something that made him freeze with fear. Under such tremendous pressure, he used up what little energy he had left...... Close your eyes tightly.

As for a criminal who dared to kidnap the customers of the Red Sleeve House, one can imagine how brave and violent this criminal is. If the criminal finds out that he saw the face of the criminal, how can he get out of here alive? Yes, he was indeed a censor, but in the historical records of the Don Empire, many officers died at the hands of these brainless men and civilians!

"It's not as interesting as I thought it would be. I originally thought that after I gag you, you would try to "express your displeasure" so that I could use this tool in my hand to make you "enjoy the pain". Never thought you'd be tamed so quickly. Okay, then open your eyes.

His voice was clear, with a hint of mockery. It doesn't sound like what a criminal would say, it's more like a young man chatting and joking with another person in a store in Chang'an.

Zhang Yiqi felt that this was a trap, so he closed his eyes tightly, and his brows hurt. In any case, he would not open his eyes, yet in his heart he guessed who this lad was and why this lad attacked him.

"Open your eyes, or I'll literally burst your ass with this tool," the young man said calmly, but he did sound serious.

Zhang Yiqi didn't dare to test the water, opened his eyes cautiously, and looked in the direction of the young man in fear.

There, he saw a young man half-crouched in front of a small bed not far away, smiling at him as if he were his old friend. In the hands of the young man, however, is a two-foot-long table leg. At this moment, in such a situation, his eyes, his concentration and the way he measured a person seemed a little crazy.