Osaka Castle, Minami-ku.

In the middle of the night, it is the time when desire boils.

The burly guard guarding the door of the 'Heavenly Palace Flower Pavilion' took a sip of the strip in his hand, and two puffs of choking inferior smoke erupted from his nostrils.

It contained a trace amount of Wushisan extract, and the dizziness brought by smoking it was enough for him to pass the long night.

It's not that he's negligent in his duties, it's that Osaka Castle during this period of time is like heaven when it's safe.

The Osaka guards, who had been lazy in the past, suddenly changed their temperament, as if they had swallowed a large piece of Wushi loose raw materials, patrolling all the streets day and night, not only the various gangs were cleared like autumn wind sweeping away leaves, but even the 'harmless' hawkers who peddled contraband were all kicked out of the city.

The street bureau in charge of urban sanitation even organized some waste pickers who were not even worthy of being 'labor slaves' to clean up the streets. Not to mention the garbage on the ground, even the dead leaves on the trees that have not yet fallen clean have been forcibly torn off and cleaned up.

Living and working in peace and order, Osaka Castle is whitewashed like a pure land on earth.

According to the grapevine, the reason why the Xuanfu Division Yamen did this was to welcome the officials who were about to take up their posts from the imperial mainland to Osaka Castle.

However, whether these news are true or false, it has nothing to do with ordinary people like me.

As long as Huage's business is not affected, his salary can be paid on time.

After all, whoever becomes an official is the same, and in three hours, the sun will still rise from the old place.

Just as the burly guard's thoughts diverged indiscriminately with the effect of the medicine, a gorgeous figure suddenly squeezed into his slightly dizzy sight.

On the delicate face that is comparable to the 'Four Beauties' plastic surgery template of the medical hall, the phoenix eyes are smiling, and the charm is natural.

The bee's waist is full of hands, the upper body is wearing a black silk shoulder, and the right hand is from the wrist to the shoulder, and the colorful Buddhist door pattern is tattooed. Two long, straight legs peeked out of the skirt, and two thin metal lines were inlaid on the sides, shimmering with a strange golden glow in the neon light of the sign above the guard's head.

The charm of a woman is more soul-grabbing than the five stone scatters flowing in the guard's mind.

As if enchanted, the burly guards got out of the way, forgetting all about the routine weapons checks and the all-important identity verification, and opened the door to the flower pavilion for the woman with a smile on his face.

Call!

The hot and dry air was greeted by all kinds of strange smells, and the place was completely decorated according to the records of the 'Qinglou' in the pre-Ming culture of the empire, everywhere was dressed in red and green, men and women in cool clothes were weaving back and forth, and the red lanterns were spilling ambiguous red light.

There is a singing voice, which is played and sung by specially cultivated Yanren musicians, and the tune is charming and soft.

There is naturally a dance, and a woman wearing a layer of transparent light gauze is constantly flying on the stage. The swinging clothes swept over a line of big characters suspended at his feet: 'Native Yangzhou thin horse, 1,000 yuan to drink, 10,000 yuan to drink'.

This shop focuses on the local style of the empire, and mainly welcomes Ming dignitaries who come to the Wa District to pan for gold.

Zhang Yuzui is a frequent visitor here.

He is from the Jiangnan region of the empire, relying on his Confucian strength and the identity of a six-year talent in Jiaqi, he specially matches some Ming people who have a lot of treasure money in their arms, but have no way to do it in the Japanese area.

A field like Tiangong Flower Pavilion is the home of his broker business.

But today, Zhang Yuzui's business has encountered an unprecedented and serious crisis.

He had already made an appointment with a distinguished guest from the third class gate of Jinhua Mansion to meet here to discuss the development of the elegant industry of 'Goshisan' in Osaka Castle.

But when the time for negotiation was approaching, a sudden change occurred, and the other party suddenly canceled the meeting temporarily through the Huangliang dream.

And the attitude is very tough, and no explanation is given at all.

Even Zhang Yu said with a shy face that he could reschedule the time, but he was rejected by the other party.

This made Zhang Yudrunk not only lost all the time and energy invested in the early stage, but also scolded him by the adults who served in the Yamen of the Propaganda Division. After putting aside the cruel words that if this situation happened next time, let Zhang Yu get drunk and go back to his hometown to be a teacher, he angrily brushed his sleeves away.

"Sucking the blood of the people and stepping on the shoulders of the people, sooner or later these gate valves will be blown by the rain and wind, and they will collapse cleanly, then they will be happy!"

Zhang Yu, who was full of evil fire, drank all the wine in the cup, and the excessive alcohol paralyzed the 'Six Arts Chip' in his brain.

The desire in the original flesh and blood took the opportunity to start a haunt, and a pair of reddened eyes began to sweep viciously all over the field, looking for their favorite target to vent their desires.

Those prostitutes on the stage who disguised themselves as Yangzhou thin horses to cheat money? Mu monkey and crown.

No matter how similar they are, they can't change the barbarian taste in their bones, and they are not worthy of their identity as a showman.

I, Zhang Yu, am drunk on the dignity that I lost on the Ming people, and naturally I want to get it back from the Ming people!

The sideways head suddenly stopped, and Zhang Yu's drunken eyes shot a look of surprise.

"I can't imagine that Osaka Castle still has such an eclectic bright and bright color?!"

At this moment, Zhang Xiucai, who was born with courage, completely forgot the old saying 'If something goes wrong, there must be a demon', not only did not hide the pillar of optimus under his clothes, but straightened his back and walked straight over.

"Under the surname Zhang, the name is drunk, the word saber, the imperial Mingren!"

Zhang Yu sat down next to the woman with a drunken ass, his expression was arrogant and arbitrary, and his voice was exceptionally high-pitched.

"What knife?"

The red lips are lightly opened, the teeth are opened and closed, and the tone is full of ripe charm.

Stunner, and it's definitely a native product, not the kind of Yanren who was trained in a dream and had a stereotypical taste.

"Of course, I drew the knife at the moment of the Spring Festival!"

The strange eyes fell on him, but it made Zhang Yu tremble and tremble with excitement.

If the sea is rampant, it is also orderly, and after all these years of crawling and rolling in the Japanese area, Zhang Yuzui is already a peerless master.

Just at this glance, he can conclude that the person and woman in front of him are Mingren, and this dress should not be a good person, and it is likely that he is also a fugitive who committed something in the empire itself and came to the Japanese area to make a living.

Lose in hake, but gain in herring.

I must pick up the lost dignity on her body today!

"I am a talent in the sixth year of the Emperor's Jiaqi!"

This is Zhang Yu's trick that Zhang Yu has tried and tried, usually once it is sacrificed, the goal is not to mention throwing himself into his arms, at least he is smiling and courteous to him.

"Xiucai, how many officials is that?"

“.”

Zhang Yu's drunken expression was annoyed, his delicate facial features were twisted and twitched, and anger was born out of anger.

Maybe it's because she doesn't want to spoil this seductive face, or maybe the gaze in the woman's eyes is exceptionally clear and innocent, not like she deliberately provokes herself.

Zhang Yuzui reluctantly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a cruel voice: "Uncle, I wrapped you up today, how much is it, let's make a price." ”

The woman sighed softly and said with a smile: "So your saber is this kind of knife?" ”

"Less nonsense, how much treasure money do you want? Five thousand or ten thousand? ”

Zhang Yuzui was full of impatience, and looked the woman up and down with hanging eyes: "Don't hold it for me, I have seen a lot of people like you in the Japanese District, it is nothing more than fleeing to this place to ask for someone to take shelter." Let me tell you, Zhang Ye, I have connections in this city, you can not only make money from me at a time, if you serve well, maybe you can also meet some big people you can't climb! ”

"Asking someone to shelter you is right."

Zhang Yudrunk snorted proudly, raised his head and squinted, waiting for the woman to say the next soft word.

I'm already thinking about what kind of drama I want to do next, so that I can enjoy myself.

"But I'm also a sword, do you want to see my knife first?"

"Knives, you also have knives?!"

The woman's ignorance made Zhang Yudrunk furious, wrinkled his brows and swept away coldly, and bumped into a quaint token head-on.

Inuyama Castle.

In a blink of an eye, Zhang Yuzui only had time to see the top three words clearly, and then he was heavy.

The token was shoved into his hand by the woman.

"Take your time, you can see clearly."

Zhang Yuzui's neck was like rust, and he lowered it one centimeter, and his blank gaze condensed little by little.

The beast's mouth swallows the head, the bronze card body, and the constantly changing numbers of the heavenly and earthly branches on the side are special anti-counterfeiting logos, and they are also the key to link the permanent Huangliang dream of the Ministry of War.

All the details are as rumored to be.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuzui was already like ashes, but his eyes were still sliding uncontrollably, looking at the words engraved on the card.

Inuyama Castle Nishiki Guard!!

Zhang Yu was drunk like a lightning strike, his whole body trembled like chaff, his pupils shrank and opened, and there were faint signs of turning white, and his body sitting on the chair suddenly fell backwards.

"If you dare to faint, you will die immediately."

"Ugh"

Zhang Yuzui suddenly burst out of his throat with a long moan, and forced his waist and abdomen to pull back the body that had leaned back.

"My knife, is it pretty?"

"Beautiful."

Zhang Yu was drunk and wanted to cry, and said sadly: "The grass people have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, so I beg the adults to spare their lives." ”

"Jokhang Temple, sooner or later, the old lady will burn down your bald donkey thief's nest"

The woman raised her hand and rubbed her face, scolded herself in a low voice, suddenly leaned out, took out a wine jar from behind the counter, put it in front of Zhang Yuzui, and pointed to the two legs that were clamped.

"Aren't you a word saber? Today I will help you reforge and forge. ”

The woman squinted and smiled: "Smash, I'll let you stop and stop." ”

"Smash?"

Zhang Yuzui's face suddenly turned pale, and he had the intention to flee, but the token in his hand was like a mountain, pressing him on the chair and unable to move.

"My lord, I'm primitive"

"Of course I know, but it won't be fun if I smash it the day after tomorrow."

The woman smiled like a flower, "Right? ”

Zhang Yuzui's expression changed back and forth, and suddenly he gritted his teeth, opened his eyes wide, and shouted angrily: "What is the use of leaving you with something that took my life?!" ”

Boom!

The bottom of the heavy altar filled with wine slammed down on the countertop, and a piercing red splashed out.

Zhang Yu was drunk and bloody, his feet were close to the edge of the table, and he kept smashing the wine jar with both hands.

That fierce expression, like the rotten flesh and blood is his own enemy of life and death.

The sound of the crash spread throughout the Flower Pavilion, and the noisy voices and tunes came to an abrupt end, and the stunned faces looked over.

"These sorghum hosts are disguised quite like it, but this has come to the door, can you still calm down?"

The woman's overlapping long legs lifted, stood up, and said loudly: "Are you from the desolate family or the wise family?" Come out and talk. ”

(End of chapter)

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