"What does Prime Minister Lu mean, no?" Qin Ming looked at Lu Siming.
"Your Highness misunderstood. What I mean is that this kind of thing cannot be burned out with a strong fire. It needs to be done step by step. I hope Your Highness will think twice." Lu Siming lowered his attitude, but his words were a bit tough.
"What Xiang Lu said makes sense. It's just that your family has a lot of money, but the money donated during the drought has been kept in vain. It really makes me sad!" Qin Ming glanced at him, and the meaning was obvious. I won't confiscate the house anymore. You guys Take the initiative to spit out the money yourself.
"Old minister, I know." Lu Siming could naturally hear what Qin Ming meant.
"Then withdraw." Qin Ming waved his hand to the leaders of the Forbidden Army and the Xuanjia Army, and the people behind them accepted the order and withdrew the army.
Upon seeing this, Lu Siming also said goodbye to Qin Ming and walked back.
Qin Ming also returned to Weiyang Palace and called Zhang Yong. Zhang Yong hurried over, knelt down and worshiped: "The prince is a thousand years old, a thousand years old!"
"Is there anyone with strong martial arts among the Xuanyi guards? Find two people to protect me personally. I plan to go on a visit incognito tonight." Qin Ming asked Zhang Yong to get up and said to him.
Zhang Yong was stunned for a moment, and then called two people over. One was taller and the other was thinner.
"Take off the mask. Who wouldn't know you are the Xuanyi Guards with the mask on?" Qin Ming was helpless. With these two guys, no one would know he was the prince.
The two people also took off their masks. The tall one was loyal and honest, just like an ordinary person, while the thin one turned out to be a girl, with thin and firm features, and heroic brows, but she seemed to have not grown up yet.
"Your Highness, this is Wang Wu, and this girl is called Yan Jiu." Zhang Yong said. Taking off the mask of Xuanyi Wei means leaving the organization. These two people will be the prince's people from now on.
"Yan Jiu sounds terrible, let's call him Yan Qingqiu from now on." Qin Ming said.
Yan Qingqiu, who got his new name, knelt down to thank him. Qin Ming said to them: "From now on, you two will be members of this palace. I will pay you a private visit tonight incognito. From now on, you are not allowed to call me your highness. Just call me young master."
"As you command!"
.......
Dali Capital, north of Yong'an City, is a prosperous city.
It didn't feel lonely at all because of the nightfall. Instead, it became even more prosperous, with the sound of lights and shadows, the stacks of lights of various colors, and all kinds of businesses. It was a bustling atmosphere.
Qin Ming brought the two of them to this city, aiming directly at Fengxueyue Tower, the center of the city and the largest brothel in Yong'an.
Why are there no flowers? Because the flowers are in the building!
The girls in Feng Xueyue Tower all use flower names as their stage names, and they are all stunningly beautiful.
Among them, the Oiran Weeping Blood Songbird is one of the four beauties in the capital. Thinking that he had just experienced Zuo Rouqing, one of the four beauties, Qin Ming was even more looking forward to the beauty of the Weeping Blood Songbird.
Approaching the Fengxueyue Building, Qin Ming couldn't help but sigh. It was extremely luxurious. The blanket in front of the building was actually made of fine red silk. One foot of this kind of silk could be worth the annual expenses of a family of three. The entire street in front of the building, more than ten feet of pavement, is covered with various spices and flowers. Just walking from here is enough to make people dizzy.
When I arrived at the door, I realized that Feng Xueyue Tower was not for casual entry. If you want to enter the building, you must first pay the building fee, which is five taels of silver per person.
This small amount of money was nothing to Qin Ming, and he threw it away with a bag of silver, but for ordinary people, five taels of silver was enough to make them rich for a year.
Qin Ming entered the building and once again sighed at the prosperity of the building. There were fine silks and satins hanging everywhere in the building, and the bottles and jars casually displayed in the building were all fine antiques.
The guests inside are either rich or noble, and all of them are dressed in rich and noble clothes, making them shine brightly.
"Sir, is this a fairyland?" Wang Wu said, rubbing his eyes.
Qin Ming walked into the fountain in the center of the building and smelled the aroma of wine. Only then did he realize that the fountain was not spraying water, but fine wine. There was a platform above the fountain with dancing girls in cool clothes. dance to tune.
The dancers dancing here are all of high quality, and they are enough to become the concubines of wealthy families outside, but in this building, they can only be used as dancers for people to watch.
Just when Qin Ming was sighing, an old bustard came over and asked: "This young master, this is your first time here. I wonder which girl you like?"
The madam knows people best. With just a few glances, she could tell that Qin Ming had an extraordinary bearing and was definitely not an ordinary person, so she came to get close to him.
"Oh? I... I would like to hear what kind of beauty they are?" Qin Ming became interested and asked.
"Miss Qinghe is slender and has a delicate appearance, Miss Peony is unparalleled in beauty and plump beauty, and Miss Rose has a soft body and sweet voice, and is the most caring..." The madam introduced in earnest, but was interrupted by Qin Ming. .
"Where's the Crying Cuckoo girl?" Qin Ming asked directly.
"It turns out that the young master has already had his heart set on something, but it's a pity that the girl is not that easy to meet." The old bustard said with some regrets, "Previously, the son of the richest man in the city couldn't get the girl even though he spent a lot of money. If he wants to meet the girl, weeping blood. , You have to work hard yourself."
"Where do you mean that?" Qin Ming asked.
"The Weeping Blood Cuckoo loves poetry the most. If you want to meet the girl, you need to write a good poem that will satisfy the girl." The old bustard said, "The poem written by Lin Laohan, who is known as the leader of cultural circles, is also said by the girl to be, The sun sets."
"Show me." Qin Ming raised a smile on his lips, writing a poem? I can't do it, I just don't know if Li Bai, Du Fu and other poets can do it?
After hearing this, the madam took Qin Ming to the top floor. There was a huge gauze screen on the top floor. There was a girl sitting behind it. Her figure was vaguely visible. Just from her shadow, she could tell that she was extremely beautiful. This also makes people want to see what the beauty behind the screen looks like.
"It's here. If the young master can write a good poem, he can certainly make the girl happy and get to see her." The old bustard said.
"Girl, come up with the questions quickly." The scholar at the front shouted, presumably impatiently.
The people behind also responded, and the atmosphere was pushed to a climax.
The weeping cuckoo girl behind the screen said: "Since you can't wait any longer, please write a poem with the title of the moon."
The sound was extremely pleasant, and if I must say it, it was a lingering sound that lingered for three days.
It is not only gentle and soft, but also not only charming, but also has the stoic character of plum blossoms if you listen carefully. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is like the cry of Kunshan jade and phoenix.
"I'll do it!" The scholar standing at the front thought for a while and shouted.
Everyone also flattered him that Mr. Lu had extraordinary literary talent and had been praised by many literary figures. His poems would definitely impress girls.
Mr. Lu was also in a state of ecstasy.
