The scorching sun was in the sky, and the heavy red light smashed on the ground, so that passers-by could not raise their heads, and the steaming air pulled down the dome, suppressing the hustle and bustle of this ten-mile long street on a clear day.

Although the pedestrians on the street are sparsely crowded, the vegetable crop man still has to shout two times from time to time, although he has been accustomed to this spicy sunshine a lot over the years, but in the final analysis, the little people who live a tight life, do not have and do not need the realm of the eight winds not moving, and they can't help but complain in their hearts, just want to sell the vegetable leaves in the basket as soon as possible and then go home to rest.

Compared with the dullness of the vegetable stalls, the place at the end of the street is much more lively, just in front of the door has been surrounded by almost water, and then take a closer look at the men who come in and out, and finally look at the two better water spirit girls in front of the door, if it weren't for the slightly heavy makeup and the posture of scratching their heads to tell them their identity, it can also be said to be pleasing to the eye, then the identity of this place is about to come out.

This is the imperial capital of Siyue Kingdom, the largest place of wind and moon in Siyue City, and the Snow Jade Pavilion. As the largest gold cave in Siyue City, the door is naturally overcrowded, and it is said that when the lights are the most brilliant, you can see the singing and dancing on the Siyue Peak in the north of the city. This famous Siyue No. 1 Qinglou can also give you anything you want: the daughter sold by a poor family, the orphan girl who was adopted, the widow of a declining nobleman, the little prostitute with red lips and white teeth, and the high-end goods cultivated since childhood.

And the proprietress of the Snow Jade Pavilion is said to have a good background, no one knows who is standing behind her, but the strange corpse in the backyard of the Snow Jade Pavilion in the early years is obviously a lesson from the past, after the death, compared to the most daring children of the family, they have to be careful. Otherwise, the wives and concubines of those big and small officials and wealthy businessmen who came here to have fun would dare not speak out, and they would have come to the door a long time ago to demolish the front door of the Snow Jade Pavilion to make a mourning hall.

But having a backstage does not necessarily avoid all the troubles, and if there is no mess in front of the brothel, it can be called a brothel? Just as the two signature beauties of the Snow Jade Pavilion were smiling their signature smiles to cope with the guests' oiling, a string of rapid horses' hooves sounded from afar, people looked up, and saw a black-headed horse galloping like the wind, and the dust raised by the horses' hooves all fell on those half-baked vegetable leaves, and the sweaty farmers who were guarding the vegetable stalls were naturally angry, this was all hard-earned money, and three points of fire immediately surged into their throats.

"Who dares to stand in the way of the master!", the words were accompanied by a burst of laughter mixed with the sound of crisp hooves spread far away, and several crop men who were about to get up and scold loudly shook their bodies when they heard this, and quickly swallowed back the dirty words that came to their mouths one by one, and their faces were flushed, which was called a grievance. At the feet of the Son of Heaven, most of the officials will deliberately be close to the people, and the hawkers are not afraid that the big people will have nothing to do with themselves, only those gentlemen will be so unprofessional, and among them, the bastard grandson of General Ji is the most hateful, not to mention ordinary people, the son of a first-class family will pinch his nose and give way when he meets him.

The young man rode the black horse quickly to the front of the snow jade attic, the black horse was tall and powerful, easily retracted the galloping hooves, the long face with a protruding nose did not show the slightest fatigue, and the young man in white stood heroically on the horse's back, like the vigor of the rising dawn.

"Phew~", under the boy's forcible stopping, the unreined horse neighed and settled down. The young man turned over and dismounted and walked towards the Snow Jade Pavilion, and when he saw the arrival of the young man, the crowd seemed a little nervous.

The young man was dressed in a silk brocade robe, and took out a brown wood folding fan that looked quite precious from his waist inlaid with precious jade, and slowly shook it, and even slowed down with his steps. And the young man was arrogant and arrogant to the point of undisguised, and the young man didn't look at everyone and walked to the door of the Snow Jade Pavilion step by step.

"Isn't this Young Master Ji, what kind of wind is blowing you here today?" The pretty little face of the charming woman on the left side of the door smiled into a flower, and asked in a loud voice, her expression was also respectful, and her attitude was obviously different from that of ordinary prostitutes.

"Okay Chunlan, do you miss your master?", when the young man spoke, his left hand had patted on the plump buttocks of the woman called Chunlan, Chunlan suddenly snorted, her eyes were misty, as if she was about to drip water from it. The young man smiled even more, and pinched it a few more times, Chunlan's plump chest rubbed against the young man's body, but the young man did not have the lust he should have, but directly let go of Chunlan and walked into the pavilion.

At this time, the woman with heavy makeup on the right also raised the corners of her mouth, leaned over, and asked in a soft voice with a delicate and flattering face: "Ji Gongzi, what do you want to have fun today?" Hearing this, the young man had already stepped through the door and paused.

"Smack!", the woman with heavy makeup covered the red marks on her face with her right hand, opened her eyes blankly, and looked at the young man with a sneer on her face in disbelief, "Who said that the young master is here to have fun? When will it be your turn to ask about Lao Tzu's affairs!".

"Ji Gongzi, she is new here, she doesn't understand the rules, she has no intention of offending you, you have a lot of it, just spare her!", Chunlan was stunned for a while, and her soul was almost scared out of the Tianling Gai, but fortunately, she was still clever and hurriedly pulled her companion to bow her head and apologize. Perhaps relieved of his breath, the young man waved his hand, glanced at the crowd, flicked his sleeves and turned to enter the door, walked through the threshold with bad luck in his mouth, and then went straight to the second floor.

Only then did others dare to breathe a sigh of relief, there are four young people in the imperial city, there are well-known handsome sons, there are idle businessmen, and there are only children who are born in the first honor, but this Ji family boy is the most notorious one, he has been scolded in private for so many years, he still has not suffered a curse, and he still ruins the reputation of the family.

No one knows why this son-in-law is angry, and maybe he doesn't want to know that what is wrong between himself and the other party is not only the struggle and climbing of his ancestors for generations, but also the huge gap between cultivators and ordinary people.

And on a small noodle stall next to the Snow Jade Pavilion, there were two middle-aged men dressed in ordinary clothes who calmly watched the farce, turned their heads to look at each other, nodded their heads, and stayed at the noodle stall for a while, eating the noodles like ordinary guests, and then talking a few words, and then checking out and leaving in the opposite direction.

And this very ordinary scene in the eyes of ordinary people was all seen by a person in the shadow of the eaves, this person covered his face, dressed in black, only showed a flash of thought in his eyes, and then got up and jumped to another roof, which was separated by a distance of more than ten zhang, without stopping on the way, like a ghost, the figure disappeared into the depths of the imperial city with a few shakes.

About ten breaths after the man in black disappeared, two middle-aged men appeared under the eaves where the man in black was hiding just now, and when they looked at it, they were the two men on the noodle stall, only to see the thinner man looking at the direction of the man in black and falling into thought, and then said with a smile to the other person: "Even the shadow of the sun has been sent out, and this tiger's courage is too small." The other man smiled as well, and then the two of them stepped on the roof and jumped towards the east of the city, a few points faster than the man in black.

At the same time, in a huge mansion in the south of the imperial city and not too far away from this Snow Jade Pavilion, in a quiet study, there were two people sitting opposite each other and fighting on the chessboard, "Father, Ling Sheng ran out to mess around again", one of them spoke softly and took out a black spot from the chess box in his hand at the same time, his tone revealed a little helplessness, the person opposite groaned for a while, pressed his fingertip Baizi and said slowly: "This kid can do whatever he wants, can my Ji Changfeng's grandson still let others bully him?" Even so, you can't let Ling Sheng be abandoned forever!" The voice before sounded with anxiety, and the gesture of the person who was called his father immediately turned into a palm and slapped it heavily on the chess table, "Do you think I haven't thought about it, right? Lao Tzu said that he has been useful for so many years? Or you go and say, if he changes his evil and returns to the right, we will change the two generations, and I will call you Dad!", in the face of the old man's words, the man couldn't help but smile bitterly, and could only calm the old man's mood on the side, while sighing in his heart. Didn't Ling Sheng's lawlessness be brought out by your old man?"

"Shopkeeper, bring me two more jars of wine. "Okay!", the noodle stall owner trotted for a while, gently put down the two jars of home-brewed local wine, thinking about today's good business, the smile on the noodle stall owner's face was a little more, and he was much more polite to the guest in front of him. The guest was a young man dressed in coarse linen clothes, about seventeen or eighteen years old, his hair was scattered and haphazardly tied behind his head, his clothes were slightly disheveled as if he had come from afar, and his delicate face could only be regarded as having a hint of a smile at all times, although he did not seem to be smiling.

At this time, he slapped the mud cover of the wine jar with his hand, but his eyes looked at the seat where the two men had just left, his eyes squinted at the roof, and he glanced thoughtfully at the direction of the Snow Jade Pavilion, smiled inexplicably, slowly poured the wine into the bowl, and muttered to himself, "This Siyue City No. 1 gentleman is also a wonderful person, it seems that this trip is a bit interesting." After speaking, he drank all the turbid wine in the bowl, and didn't care about the bitterness and hotness of the cheap wine in the bowl.