One thousand two hundred and eighty-three chapters brothel
As soon as the two scholars passed by, the two vendors next to them started talking again.
"Have you heard of it? I'm going to call it!"
"Call me and call me. What are the relationships between us ordinary people and us? We may not be able to do business better!"
"Aren't you afraid that the rebels will come to massacre the city?"
"You think my mind is full of mucus. The rebel army has already passed the message, saying that it will be uninjured when entering the capital city and that it will not hurt any grass."
"I don't need to be buried with the Yuan Dynasty. I will be at peace and contentment. I will do my business. As for who is the emperor and do nothing about me."
"What you said is true." The man put his hands in his sleeves, and the weather was quite cold at this time.
He sighed: "It's so cold, and I still have to fight. I don't know what these soldiers Qiu Ba thought."
"That's right, the Chinese New Year is about to be celebrated. Can't we just let the Chinese New Year be over peacefully? There are so fewer people buying things now than before."
"The person who bought things? Humph, Ergou, the one who stayed in the capital now either wanted to call that... or the lucky minister, or the one who was loyal to the Yuan Dynasty court and wanted to be a loyal minister and martyr! Those who wanted to run were ready to run away long ago!"
"What do you think they think? Do I understand that what you can sell at a high price now is something we usually use, and the shopkeepers who sell rare treasures have long since left."
"Do they dare not leave? They are afraid that the rebels will attack the capital and confiscate their property."
"The rebel army has done these things in Jiangnan. These big men have already run away in shame. Now they are trying to get close to the King of Wu! Even if they cannot make meritorious contributions, they can help the situation!"
"You know a lot." The two teased each other, Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min gradually drifted away and left the street.
But along the way, most of the news heard were such news, which made Zhao Min's heart sink again.
When Zhang Wuji came to Dadu, he was surrounded by countless people, but now he is walking alone. To be honest, he is still a little uncomfortable.
However, this time he came to the metropolis and had a task. He looked at Zhao Min and said, "Where will we go first?"
Zhao Min glanced at Zhang Wuji and said, "Britain!"
If you are inquiring about the news, where is the easiest place to find out about the news? There is no doubt that it is a trellis.
The brothel is the best among them. There are all kinds of news here, and all walks of life and all walks of life, making it easiest to find out about the news.
Zhang Wuji was slightly stunned. He had never been to brothels since he was a child. After Zhao Min said this, he was stunned for a few seconds, and then said, "Brief House?"
"This...this..." Zhang Wuji said for a long time but couldn't say a complete sentence.
Zhao Min knew what he was worried about and immediately said, "I'll go with you."
"You go with me!" Zhang Wuji's voice increased a little.
Zhao Min's mouth raised slightly and she straightened her chest, "Can't I behave like a woman dressed as a man?"
Zhang Wuji was very helpless and took his wife to visit the brothel. It was so exciting.
The lights are bright at night, and the Buddha in the capital is not affected by the war on the front line at all. He still sings and dances to peace, especially those in the brightly lit places of the brothel Chu Pavilion, which are noisy and loud, laughing and freely.
The sound of the piano and singing came into my ears, and Zhao Min and Zhang Wuji, wearing the costume of the young master, stood in front of a plaque.
Zhao Min looked at the three words Ningyulou on the plaque and hesitated for a long time.
"Minmin, are we really going in?"
Zhao Min smiled, "What? Master Zhang, are you afraid?"
Zhang Wuji frowned slightly between his eyebrows. He was indeed a little scared. He could not take his wife to visit the brothel. If he did not perform well, he would have to lose his life if he turned around.
Zhao Min is very jealous. Starting from what happened to Zhu'er, Xiao Zhao, and Zhou Zhiruo, Zhang Wuji could not understand that he could only belong to this woman in this life.
He couldn't even think about the rest. Zhao Min's strength was also the most powerful among the many women he had met.
At this time, an old man wearing a brocade hat, bowed slightly forty-five degrees and smiling faces said to Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min: "The two guests, I don't know which courtesan is, I need a small communication."
Zhao Min waved her hand, opened the fan with a snap, and said, "Lead ahead!" As she said that, her thumb flashed slightly with her left hand, and a small piece of broken silver fell into the hands of the old man with a smile on her face.
The old man took the money and smiled again, but his smile was brighter than before.
"Girls, guests are here!" This shout scared Zhang Wuji next to him.
Seeing that even Master Zhang was shocked, Zhao Min covered her mouth with a fan and chuckled, turned her head slightly and looked at Zhang Wuji and said, "It seems that you have never been to these brothels and Chu Pavilions, so I will spare you this time."
When Zhang Wuji heard this, he suddenly felt relieved. Damn, he came to this place and was simply a test. He was not a person who was enjoying lyrics and singing music with these people, but simply to make himself uncomfortable.
In the middle of Shu, the golden peak of Mount Emei.
Song Qingshu held Zhou Zhiruo slightly and watched the sun rise inch by inch on the golden top of Mount Emei.
Zhou Zhiruo turned her head and looked at Song Qingshu and asked, "Don't we really have some experts from Emei to help Ying Wugui?"
Song Qingshu shook his head, "The greatest help we can give to the King of Wu is to help him defend the land of Hanzhong in Shu."
"Ying Wugui still looks down on the people of our Emei Sect. The reason why he invited all the gangs to participate in the righteous act was that he was afraid that these scum in the martial arts world would interfere and even assassinate his generals and officers."
"Since that's the case, let's help him on our territory, but there's no need to go far to Wu'an City."
"We are not familiar with the place and are not well-informed. We seem to be tied up. It is better to help him in this place in Shu."
Zhou Zhiruo touched her slightly floating belly and said, "It seems that you have made a decision. Tell me, how are you going to help him?"
Song Qingshu stood up and walked slightly, saying, "The most advantage in Shu is that the abundant food and grass have been requisitioned by the King of Wu. What we have to do is to bring these wealthy merchants together, advise them to donate more food and wages, help the rebel army, and at the same time prevent spies from causing chaos and disrupting the rear of the King of Wu."
"In my opinion, this war will definitely not end soon, and it may last for a long time. Therefore, according to the King of Wu's idea, we must fight, and we must fight well, and everyone who wants to fight will get rich."
"Everyone is getting rich!" Zhou Zhiruo stood up suddenly, and Song Qingshu seemed to be a frightened rabbit, and hurriedly helped Zhou Zhiruo.
Zhou Zhiruo glanced at Song Qingshu slightly. Song Qingshu carefully helped Zhou Zhiruo to his seat and sat down, complaining: "Oh, you have a body on your body, don't be surprised."
After Zhou Zhiruo sat firmly, she suppressed her curiosity and said slowly: "You said you can make money when you fight? What do you say?"
Song Qingshu also sat down, for fear that Zhou Zhiruo would stand up again. You know, their Song family is now a single lineage.
His father Song Yuanqiao is the only son. Even if his father drove him out of the wall, if one day Zhou Zhiruo gave birth to a son and turned around and carried him to Wudang Mountain, even if Song Qingshu had a dark face, Song Yuanqiao would have to let him go to Wudang Mountain.
What's more, his master is still there, and Zhenren Zhang doesn't know how high he is at that time. Just based on this, Zhou Zhiruo made great contributions to his Song family.
For Song Qingshu, Zhou Zhiruo is not just a lover, but also the biggest reliance on his reconciliation with his father.
Chapter completed!