Everyone is an actor in life. Different environments and different people are different selves. Even when you treat the closest people, you will only be yourself in disguise. There is nothing true or false. The world of materialistic desires is filled with so many zombies, but no matter how fake a person is, they can't hide the most sincere feelings deep in their heart.
As we go by day by day, the feelings may fade and slowly become a habit, but we still miss you very much after not seeing each other for a day.
There is hope in the heart, there are stars in the eyes, chasing the light and encountering it, walking in the light, having thoughts in the heart, and wishes in the world.
After all, a few people are really lucky, but they dream about being fish all day long. The dazzling lights illuminate the dark night, but they cannot illuminate the way home for many people.
In the guest room of the inn, incandescent lights were shining brightly. It was probably because the atmosphere was too dull. The air in the room seemed to be a few degrees cooler. Even the hot air from the air conditioner had little effect. The food on the table had already lost its heat, and the soup in the bowl was gone. There is also some condensation. The three people in the room held their chins in their hands and looked at the door, with endless fantasies in their hearts.
"Good people are rewarded with good things. A kind-hearted person like you will definitely be rewarded. Jesus bless you." Although the gods in the West are only equivalent to the alien servants of the Jade Emperor's family in the East, Xiaohong also seeks medical treatment for illness. As long as she communicates with the gods Even if the person on her side is just a minion, Xiaohong is willing to pray sincerely.
"That kid's martial arts skills are so high. Even a top-notch master like me has been defeated by him time and time again. Although that kid won with shamelessness and refused to accept his words, how could the small prison of the Criminal Department be able to imprison him? , Could it be that I have consumed too much energy at night recently, and my physical strength, energy and force have all been reduced?" Looking at Leng Bingbing with meaningful eyes, Xiaolu felt that the mistress of her family had an unshirkable responsibility.
Leng Bingbing, as the third concubine of the Wang family, her idea was very simple, as long as Wang Bu died and came back safely.
"Oh, madam, if it doesn't work, let's rob the prison." Finally, the activist, the former Ming Dynasty Xiao Lu spoke up. He touched the one-legged bronze man in his hand. Golden light burst out in Xiao Lu's eyes. It had been a long time since he had had a chance to fight. , Xiao Lu's hands itched, "With the hands of me and yours, Madam, and the young master's cooperation inside and outside, the officials in the Penal Department Prison are no match for us at all. When the time comes, rescuing the young master will be like picking something out of a bag."
"No." Leng Bingbing hurriedly rejected Xiao Lu's crazy idea. "Although there are not many government officers in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment, and they have little combat effectiveness, this is the capital, and there are tens of thousands of troops stationed there. When the city gate is closed, we will become turtles in the urn. Not only can I not save my husband, but I will also harm you."
"Madam is right. No matter how good your martial arts skills are, you can't compare to the number of people on the other side." Xiao Hong didn't support Xiao Green's idea. Force can never solve the problem. "I have a way. I don't know if it will work." ! ?
As an alien species, Xiaohong actually thought of a way to save Wang Budie with the two of them first. Leng Bingbing and Xiaolu were both surprised and asked hurriedly, "Xiaohong, what idea do you have in mind? Tell me quickly"!
Xiaohong was a little worried, a little scared, and even more worried about the idea of sacrificing herself for the young master, "Madam, Sister Xiaolu, when I was in my hometown, I heard that the officials of the Ming Empire were particularly fond of foreign women. I used to work in your university During the Tang Dynasty, the cost of overnight stay for Hu Ji was also much higher than that of women in your country. High-ranking officials also kept Korean maids in their homes. I think the high-ranking officials in charge of prisons here should have the same taste. How about you give me to them? He used me in exchange for the young master."
Human beings are inherently good by nature, and perhaps the barbarians from other countries have less kindness, and they have been assimilated by dirty thoughts in the dark world. This is how Xiaohong, Wang Laoda and others set foot on the magical land of the Ming Empire. Before the land, their humanity had long been lost, and everything could be sacrificed for themselves. However, after living in the Ming Empire, a land full of love, for a few months, Xiaohong's kindness re-sprouted and thrived. In order to love herself, People, Xiaohong is willing to make sacrifices for people who treat her well. Even if it is hell.
"No, this is absolutely not possible." Leng Bingbing stood up excitedly and sternly refused, "Sacrifice yourself to save my husband. Even if I agree, my husband will not agree. In his eyes, you are all members of the Wang family, and you are all worthy of him." The person you protect will feel guilty for the rest of your life if you are hurt because of him."
"Yes, Madam is right. Xiaohong, you are still young. How could a girl change into a woman so early?" As a woman, Xiaolu did not agree with Xiaohong's idea. "Everyone in the Ming Empire knows that Liu Wen, the Minister of Punishment, is an old man." "Sex embryo, I can't walk when I see a woman. I can't even walk when I see a little beauty like you. I don't want to see you as a mother so early."
Well, Xiaohong is still young, and some of her organs are not yet fully developed, but this is a place where miracles are created, and everything is possible.
"Yes, my Xiaohong is a beautiful girl, so we can't take advantage of that boy Liu Wenzheng."
Treating a servant as a family member is something that is impossible in many civilized countries. Xiaohong was very grateful, with tears flashing in her heart. "But I think this is the most effective way. Master bought us and gave me food, clothing and shelter." "I can't repay the young master's great kindness to us. As long as we can save the young master, Xiaohong is willing to do anything."
Gently hugging Xiaohong into his arms, Leng Bingbing has experienced all the warmth and warmth of human kindness in his many years of career in the world. This year is his happiest year. The warmth of home and the company of his relatives, Leng Bingbing does not want to lose all of this. "I know that my husband will be fine. There will definitely be a way to rescue my husband."
"I think prison robbery is the best way," Xiao Lu still insisted on paying attention. "As long as we move faster, rescue the young master, and leave the capital immediately, the Ming Empire is so big that there is no place for us."
People who work in high-risk industries are so direct. They believe that political power comes from the barrel of a gun.
"The world is big, but with so many people in the Wang family, wouldn't they be implicated?"
Leng Bingbing rubbed his eyebrows, blaming himself even more for being so incompetent as the number one killer of the Ming Empire.
At this moment, Zhang Jinghui pushed the door open and walked in. Even the dust and dust could not hide her beautiful face.
"Sister Leng, why haven't you rested at this late hour?" Zhang Jinghui closed the door, straightened out her clothes that were folded due to walking in a hurry, and sat on the stool.
Leng Bingbing did not answer Zhang Jinghui's question. He made a cup of warm tea for Zhang Jinghui and hurriedly asked, "Sister Zhang, how is the matter? When will my husband come back?"
After drinking it all in one gulp, Zhang Jinghui said with a smile, "Things are almost done."
Zhang Jinghui was not sure at first, but after she found someone in the afternoon, Zhang Jinghui finally felt relieved.
"Sister, what you mean is that my husband is fine!"
"Yes, sister, if nothing happens, you can come back in a few days without dying."
"It will be a few days, everything will be fine, why can't we let my husband go immediately?" Until he sees Wang Budie, his cold and worried heart will never calm down.
"That's how the government is. There are still some necessary procedures. Sister, don't worry, everything will be fine." Zhang Jinghui comforted her as she held Lengbing's hand.
When it gets dark and the lights go out, it's another sleepless night for countless people.
Baihua Tower is the largest entertainment venue in the capital and the most luxurious. Although Baihua Tower is the highest grade among the brothels, the guests of Baihua Tower are people from the entire Ming Empire. As long as you are willing to spend money, both men and women will receive you. Of course Baihua Tower The building also has a low-consumption area, which is why official stepping stones like Ergou come here once a month to spend money.
However, although visiting a brothel is a physical need, it is also a symbol of face, just like the respectable people in later generations always go to the bathhouse to have fun. In the officialdom of the Ming Empire, you can't spend more than a month at Baihualou. Once you do it, you will be despised by the entire officialdom, so people who feel that they want to lose face will also choose high-end consumption areas.
As a brothel, Baihualou's services have always been at the forefront of the times. While retaining the traditional services of the brothel, in order to better serve guests, it has also opened some innovative services, such as a one-stop sauna and massage, and a movie theater. , chess and card room, as well as a gym prepared by some sports-loving people. Of course, all services will be accompanied by a good-looking girl.
As the number one dude in Songjiang Prefecture, Xie Xiaodong's cuisine is naturally not Xie Xiaodong's type of place. Of course, Xie Xiaodong is also a relatively traditional man. Visiting a brothel is very straightforward, and he also goes straight to bed, watching movies or playing cards. This is not A veteran prostitute will do it.
In a luxurious box, Xie Xiaodong, Li Jinzhong and Wu Niaopeng were sitting opposite each other, with three young women sitting next to them. Of course, the sponsor of the event, Kameda Jutaro, was also present. On a rocking chair, Kameda Jutaro sat on his back, and it seemed that the bandages on his body were much thicker.
As they pushed cups and changed cups, the girls made people smile softly, and the faces of the guests showed expressions of happiness after finding maternal love.
"Thank you, Mr. Sir, I'd like to propose a toast to you." Wu Niaopeng, who had the lowest status, took the lead in raising his glass and drank first as a token of respect.
In order to get a job with a staff, Wu Niaopeng didn't know how much money he gave Xie Xiaodong. However, it may be that the money was not enough and he did not enter the system. However, being able to become Xie Xiaodong's follower is also a very respectable job. Wu Niaopeng Peng is very satisfied and plans to work in this position until death. If possible, he also has the idea of letting his children take over. In recent days, perhaps due to his mother, Mr. Xie and Mr. Xie have become much more friendly towards him. Even if he is lucky enough to visit such a high-end place as Baihua Building, Wu Niaopeng is very happy. His hard work has paid off. In return, thank God, thank the court, and thank the eight generations of Xie family ancestors.
"Okay, let's do it together. Everyone, follow me. Xie Xiaodong has meat to eat, wine to drink, and girls to have sex with." He looked like he was going to work right away.
"Yes, being able to follow Mr. Xie is a blessing that my ancestors of the Li family have cultivated for eight lifetimes." Not to be outdone, Li Jinzhong drank all the wine in his glass without being polite. After all, someone took out the money.
"Haha, come on, have another drink." Xie Xiaodong, who was surrounded by stars, once again picked up the wine glass and looked at the mummified Kameda Jutaro, "Brother Kameda, the doctor said you can't drink because of your injury, so don't Just drink it and watch it.”
What else could Kameda Shiba Taro do, he could only happily accept Xie Xiaodong's kindness.
"Master, don't just drink. Come and eat vegetables." The attentive girls picked up the vegetables and brought them to the guests' mouths.
Wu Niaopeng happily took it. The average-tasting chicken butt felt like eating dragon meat.
However, although he is a gold player, he does not have sufficient financial resources. Wu Niaopeng's entertainment projects are also relatively traditional. Basically, the work process is the same as that of his wife Liu Yujing. They negotiate the price, then work, and finally go their separate ways.
However, as frequent visitors to the casino, Xie Xiaodong and Li Jinzhong have seen too much of the market.
Regarding the dishes handed over by the girl, Xie Xiaodong shook his head directly, "Hey, I won't eat the dishes brought here like this.
My aunt pretended to be angry, "Master, I plan to live up to my family's wishes!"
"Hee hee, beauties are kind and kind, and I know how to show mercy to them." Xie Xiaodong raised his hand, gently touched the girl's red lips, and said with a mischievous smile, "I want it to be fed."
"Disgusting," the girl said coquettishly, then put the dish into her mouth, chewed it a few times, and leaned towards Xie Xiaodong.
Compared with the temptation of his mouth, Li Jinzhong was more direct. The girl lay half-lying, placing large pieces of meat on the exposed skin, and picked up the meat pieces in one mouthful.
Well, I dare not write more about this kind of scene.
The rookie Wu Niaopeng learned the lesson. Seeing the two big guys having so much fun, Wu Niaopeng couldn't help but interrupt, "Thank you, Mr. Li, Mr. Li, I suddenly thought of a joke."
Wu Niaopeng's words aroused curiosity among the people present, and they all looked at Wu Niaopeng.
Wu Niaopeng did not hesitate, drank a cup of tea, and talked eloquently, "It is said that there are three rich young men who are lazy. The first young man said that I am lazy. I never use my hands to eat. I am fed by others. The second one is that I am lazy." You are still lazy. When I eat, others chew it up and feed it to me. After hearing what two people said, the third person just shook his head. You guys, no one is as lazy as me. When I eat, even the digestion process is done by others."
"Haha, he just eats shit." Li Jinzhong laughed loudly.
The audience was stunned. One girl blushed and said, "Master, you are so annoying. They are eating vegetables."
"Haha, Wu Niaopeng, your joke is great," Xie Xiaodong clapped his hands and praised. "There is this kind of cuisine in Suzhai. If I have the chance, I will take you to try it."
"Uh, thank you, Mr. Xie. The little ones have a lighter taste." Wu Niaopeng, who has no limits, would not dare to try such a cuisine.
"Tsk, not everyone can try such delicious food." As it was too much to invent such a cuisine, Kameda Jutaro sneered at Wu Tomo's refusal of delicious food.
