Chapter 870: White Lotus Sect, Fushou Ointment
Seeing Tuya like a little hamster, eating non-stop, Baozhu felt that his appetite was also good.
Shen Bingzhu is even more able to serve people, not only eating by himself, but also constantly giving Liu Yiyi a treat, diligent and thoughtful.
That's it, walking all the way, eating all the way, watching all the way, playing all the way, very happy.
Jinling stayed for half a month, Yangzhou stayed for half a month, and Suzhou for 20 days.
There is heaven above, there is Suzhou and Hangzhou below, and when you arrive in Suzhou, of course, you have to go to Hangzhou.
The beauty of Hangzhou's West Lake is also quite artistic conception.
Those who are boating on the West Lake, see the sparkling water, and enjoy the water and sky.
Tuya stood on top of the painting boat, looked at the beautiful scenery around her with fascination, and muttered to herself, "I used to think that the blue sky, white clouds, and endless green grassland were the most beautiful scenery, but now I have to admit that the beauty here is more charming." ”
Liu Yiyi nodded, "Yes, the air is moist, but it's not sticky, breathing the air with the fragrance of flowers, I feel comfortable." ”
Shen Bingzhu and Baozhu also came out of the painting boat and felt the good scenery of the lake in spring.
There are not only their painting boats on the lake, but also other people's, who are greedy for the beauty of spring.
At this moment, Tuya pointed to the painting boat from far and near and asked, "Kikige, look, is that painting boat holding a funeral?" Do you have a water burial? ”
Liu Yiyi and the others looked in the direction of Tuya's finger and were stunned, seeing red lanterns hanging on the painting boat, or colorful curtains.
But now the painting boats that appeared not far in front of them were all decorated with white cloth, and even the lantern on the bow of the ship was white, and the lanterns were not ordinary shapes, they were all in the shape of lotus flowers.
"The clothes they wear are also very strange, different from what the Han people in the south usually wear." Tuya was puzzled, "They are not sad at all, and they don't look like funerals. ”
Just as they were looking at the painting boat, the people who painted the boat also looked at them, very vigilant, "Don't wait to look directly and blaspheme the saint." ”
"Holy Maiden?" Shen Bingzhu frowned, his handsome face was slightly cold, his good mood was ruined, his poisonous tongue was up, no one could stop him, "Ugly people are weird, you don't want people to see it, then don't come out!" This is West Lake, not your back garden! ”
"How dare you be disrespectful to us, bold and bold, why don't you quickly kneel down and pray for the White Lotus Holy Maiden to forgive your sins?" A man in his thirties, dressed in white, scolded Shen Bingzhu.
White Lotus Sect?
Liu Yiyi and Shen Bingzhu looked at each other, and from each other's eyes, they saw consternation.
This sect, they had heard of before.
Seeing Shen Bingzhu stunned, the man thought that Shen Bingzhu and the others were afraid, these Manchu Tartars would die under the knife of their White Lotus Sect sooner or later.
Originally, Shen Bingzhu wanted to say, but was stopped by Liu Yiyi, "Although we are not afraid of the White Lotus Sect, our situation is unclear at this time, so it is not appropriate to fight hard." ”
Although Baozhu also hated the White Lotus Sect, in his eyes, the safety of the Seventh Uncle and them was the most important, "Yes, Seventh Uncle, these evil people of the White Lotus Sect dare to be so rampant in broad daylight, it can be seen that there is an absolutely huge force in Hangzhou." Only when we inquire clearly can we know ourselves and the enemy, and we will not be defeated in a hundred battles. ”
Shen Bingzhu nodded, "Okay, let's go, go back." ”
He wanted to go to the prefect of Hangzhou in person and report the contents of the investigation to the imperial court.
Seeing Shen Bingzhu and the others turn around and leave, those people from the White Lotus Sect shouted: "The White Lotus descends to earth, and all the people turn over." The silt originated from the chaos of Qi, and the white lotus appeared in a prosperous world. The darkness is about to pass and the light is coming. The Holy Maiden descends, and the White Lotus is reborn! The red sun is gone, and the white sun is ······"
Liu Yiyi returned to the cabin, "These people are very rampant! You see, there are so many painting boats on the West Lake, but you are not too surprised. It can be seen that the White Lotus Sect is quite popular in the local area, so that they are not surprised. ”
Baozhu slapped the table and said in a cold voice: "These people are really excessive, in broad daylight, cults are rampant. Don't the officials here care? ”
Shen Bingzhu sneered, "Maybe it's been infiltrated!" After we go back, don't go to the government first, I'll investigate. ”
Baozhu hurriedly shook his head, "Seventh Uncle, just let the people below investigate, don't go." These remnants of the White Lotus Sect are not to be worried, but if you have three longs and two shorts, I don't have to go back, just jump into the West Lake, drown and pull down. ”
Liu Yiyi also said softly: "This matter is not in a hurry, investigate slowly first." We are in the light, and the people we sent out are in the dark, so that we can investigate the real content.
After all, after our group came to Hangzhou, we attracted a lot of attention because of the beauty workshop. If there is one less person suddenly, it will inevitably arouse suspicion, and it will startle the snake. ”
Shen Bingzhu nodded, "Okay!" ”
Hangzhou's beauty shop has naturally become very popular, continuing to sell well in other places.
Not long after, someone on the street sang, "There is a fairy palace above, and there is Suzhou and Hangzhou below." Men's Fukujukan, women's beauty salon ······"
Liu Yiyi walked on the street, and was quite surprised when she heard these children singing, "What is the man's Fushou Pavilion?" ”
She felt that this Fukujukan didn't seem to be a good place.
With that, they walked to a four-story building located in the most prosperous street in Hangzhou, with someone at the door greeting.
There are not only women, but also men who hook their shoulders.
Liu Yiyi came to the door and wanted to take a look, but the guy at the door stopped her, "I'm sorry, we don't entertain female guests here." ”
Tuya was dissatisfied and pointed to the woman not far away, "Aren't they women?" ”
The person at the door, when he heard this, smiled deeply, "That's not an ordinary woman, that's all serving people!" ”
Sure enough, those women wore heavy makeup and flirted with those male customers.
Tuya suddenly realized, her eyes widened, "This is the Qinglou!" It's really ······ to be on such a bustling street What a ······."
When that person heard this, he was not happy, "Our Fushou Pavilion is not those messy places, these are the lotus girls who are ice clear and jade!" ”
There was a vague smell in the air, which made Liu Yiyi frown, and pulled Tuya, who still wanted to continue the theory.
"Let's go." Liu Yiyi kept Tuya, and since she didn't entertain female guests, she left first.
After coming back, after a while, Shen Bingzhu and Baozhu also came back and put a bag of things on the table.
On the delicate outer wrapping paper, the words "Fushou Cream" are printed.
Liu Yiyi suddenly realized, "I finally know what this is, opium!" ”
Shen Bingzhu nodded, "Yes, this is the thing." Fushou paste plus Qinglou women, as long as the man who goes in, there is no one who is not trapped. Since last year, many men in Hangzhou have liked it very much. Some have become addicted and have to become followers of the White Lotus Sect. ”