"No money?"
"Young Master just likes to joke."
The little girl laughed so hard, "The young master talks and laughs, is gentle and elegant, and has a handsome appearance. He must be the young master of the Southern Wu Dynasty. How can he not have money?"
The pink-skinned boy also smiled and said: "Young master can hide it from others, but he can't hide it from the young man who spends all day wallowing in money. The package that the young master is carrying is heavy and bulging, and it must contain silver!"
The boy hurriedly added and whispered: "Young master, you may not know that Twelve Niang likes young and handsome young masters the most. The day before yesterday, Shangguan Liulang from Shangguan's family in Qifeng City came to visit Twelfth Niang, and they spent two days hanging out. One day! The young master is even more handsome than Shangguan Rokuro. Maybe...hehe...maybe we can have a beautiful kiss and have a wedding room with flowers and candles!"
The little girl looked slightly abnormal.
According to the rules of Pingkangfang, if the guests who are brought in do not consume, the waiter who brings them in will be fined. However, once the guests are consumed, the waiter can take a commission. She had heard that Hua Qiniang tried her best to bring people to the Flower Viewing Building. At the age of twenty-seven, she bought a house in Dongcheng on her own. Now she invests money in business. I spent the day traveling around the mountains and rivers, surrounded by young men, so happy.
Shen Li seemed to be hesitating.
Sighed.
"To be honest, there is indeed money in the package, but it is not mine. It was entrusted by others to give money to relatives."
Xiaocao stamped her feet anxiously: "Oh! Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"Miss Xiaocao didn't even ask," Shen Li said.
The young man was a man who knew what was going on. He stretched out his hand to pull Xiaocao behind him and said with a smile: "Sir, this opportunity is not to be missed, and it will never come back again. Twelve Niangs have been in Qifeng City for quite some time. Maybe they will return to Luojing tomorrow." , you really don’t plan to meet Twelve Niangs?”
"Young Master, although Twelve Niang is a girl from Pingkangfang and is placed in Luojing, there are all dignitaries in front of her door. If you miss her today, you will probably miss her in this life."
Xiaocao looked at Shen Li expectantly.
From the five hundred taels of deposit, she could get ten taels of silver. Not to mention the four taels of filial piety to the manager, she could get six taels!
A business is a business. If you do a few more, you can redeem yourself and gain freedom before you reach the age of twenty.
"Hey, where did this handsome young man come from?"
Suddenly one day he came out from the side and pointed at Shen Li and asked.
The visitor is leaning against the red and green trees, and the girl he is holding in his arms is beautiful, wearing a close-fitting sweatshirt, and is very enchanting.
The young man hurriedly handed over to him: "It turns out that Mr. Yang is in front of me. There is some misunderstanding between me and Mr. Shen, and I am explaining it."
Young Master Yang said with a smile: "Don't fight, I heard you just now. Young Master Shen couldn't bear to pay to see Twelve Niangs, right? I didn't say that Twelve Niangs are really worth meeting. You will definitely not regret it if you go!"
Xiaocao agreed with a smile and said, "The Twelve Mothers are both excellent in sex and art. It's a pity not to see each other."
The young man quietly observed Shen Li's expression and saw that there seemed to be hesitation between his eyebrows. He hurriedly smiled and said: "Young Master Yang is the eldest son of the Yang family in Qifeng City. He will inherit the family business in the future. Young Master Yang said so. It would be a great regret in life if the Twelve Mothers didn't come in."
Mr. Yang was licking the girl in his arms, not caring about her appearance as a disciple: "Haha... you are a good talker, little guy."
Immediately, Young Master Yang cupped his fists towards Shen Li and said, "Young Master Shen, I am Yang Baiye of the Yang family in Qifeng City. Do you dare to ask for your name?"
"A person from Wu Wuling in Xianan, Shen Shixiu."
"Chen Shixiu? What a good name, Zhong Lingyuxiu's name!" Yang Boye chuckled.
His eyes moved and his eyes flickered.
"Is it really possible to meet Mu Twelfth Mother?"
"Of course, of course. Didn't you listen to what the young man said? She is excellent in both sex and art, and the deposit Twelfth Mother paid in Luojing was six hundred taels, and Mr. Shen earned it."
"Oh, well, it's better to choose a different day than to hit it. I'll go to Luojing to see Mu Twelve Niang. Who knows how much money it will cost. You two, this is a deposit of five hundred taels."
Shen Li took the package.
"Sir, the deposit is not for me. Please come here..."
The boy smiled.
Xiaocao took a long breath.
Yang Baiye followed and walked a few steps.
Shen Li deliberately took a few steps slowly.
"Brother Shen, I haven't seen you for two years. You have grown up."
"Brother Yang..."
"listen to me."
Yang Baiye lowered his voice: "Twelve Niang joined the Xingxiu Cult last year at the invitation of Sister Xiaoxi. In addition, she also has a status as a faction in the Central Government. When many big figures in Luo Jing see her, they do not appreciate the lyrics, but use her as a middleman. Convey your voice. When you meet her later, don’t reveal your identity, just mention Sister Xiaoxi’s name.”
Yang Boye, one of Qin Xianqing's disciples who taught him swordsmanship.
Fourth-grade Vajra Realm, Dalang of the Yang family in Qifeng City.
Two years ago, I went to Wuling for business and met Shen Li. This man was from a wealthy family, but he was approachable and gentle. He taught Shen Li the swordsmanship of the Yang family.
Unexpectedly, wherever I go, there are people from the Xingxiu Sect.
It was really beyond Shen Li's expectation.
After saying that, Yang Baiye laughed loudly, patted Shen Li on the shoulder and asked: "Master Shen, five hundred taels of deposit is a lot of money. I see that you are a talented person. Since you are a guest from afar, why don't you agree to visit my Yang family tomorrow? Five hundred taels of money have the young master paid for you?"
Shen Li smiled and said: "Master Yang is so generous, how can I refuse? It's just that I can still afford five hundred taels. At most, I will get scolded by my relative. But I will be a guest at the Yang family tomorrow, and I will definitely go."
"Good! What a free and uninhibited Wu man!" Yang Baiye laughed.
Attracting a lot of attention.
Only a few young men from the rich families in the city dared to be so dissolute in the Flower Appreciation Tower.
If it had been someone else, the guards from the Flower Viewing Tower would have been beaten out with sticks!
Shen Li glanced at the woman in his arms.
Yang Baiye explained in a low voice: "Don't worry."
"My name is Hongcui. I have met Mr. Shen."
Hong Cui covered her mouth and smiled: "Thanks to Mr. Yang's life-saving grace, the slave family can continue to survive in the Flower Appreciation Tower."
It turned out that it was Yang Baiye who placed the ears and eyes here.
The manager of the flower viewing building is an old woman about forty years old.
She is well maintained, and at a glance, she looks as good as a plump woman in her thirties.
Her figure is even hotter, she wears very little, and her pair of slender but voluptuous white legs are particularly eye-catching.
She had already seen Yang Baiye and Shen Li talking and laughing.
The boy said he would bring Mr. Shen to pay the deposit.
She walked towards Yang Baiye with a smile: "Since I am Mr. Yang's friend, I don't need to pay a deposit. I just hope that Mr. Yang will come to the flower viewing building more often."
Yang Baiye said helplessly: "Sister Yun'er, I'll tell you the truth, this young master is a sweetheart, but my father prevents me from going out!"
"Ah? Mr. Yang must have a good time and talk to this old slave. Why doesn't Mr. Yang let him go out?"
Yang Baiye laughed in a low voice: "It's not my outer room that I keep outside!"
"Ha, I see, Mr. Yang's outer room is causing a lot of trouble in the city."
Seeing Shen Li's confusion, Yang Baiye smiled bitterly and said, "To be honest, Mr. Shen, my wife is a widow."
Sister Yun'er laughed: "It's feasible according to what Mr. Yang said. As soon as my husband died, Mr. Yang came to the door with a lot of money. Under the white cloth in the room, the pretty widow actually agreed."
Yang Baiye suddenly became serious and asked: "Sister Yun'er, tell me if she is a widow?"
"Yes, yes, all the scholars in the city, if they pick one out at random, they will all admit that she is indeed a widow."
Finished teasing each other.
Sister Yun'er asked the servant to take Shen Li to Mu Twelve's boudoir.
Yang Baiye casually took out thirty taels of silver and threw it to Xiaocao: "I know the rules of your flower appreciation building. Sister Yun'er is generous, but it doesn't mean that you will lose your reward money. Take it and spend it."
Xiaocao swept away her frown, smiled happily, and thanked her non-stop.
Yang Baiye hugged Hongcui and walked to the guest room: "No need to thank you, no need to thank you. You have brought a good friend to me, and you deserve it."
Wait until she leaves.
Sister Yun'er took Xiaocao behind the wooden wall painted with flowers and asked, "What did Yang Baiye say to that man just now?"
"Sister Yun'er, I...I didn't hear clearly."
"Do they know each other?"
"I only got to know each other after coming to the Flower Viewing Tower."
Xiaocao said everything in detail.
"Weird."
Sister Yun'er murmured to herself.
Then, he looked at Xiaocao: "You can take the thirty taels of silver yourself and be tight-lipped."
"Yes, yes, Sister Yun'er knows what Xiaocao shouldn't say and never says it."
"Well, go and do your work. By the way, come back."
"Sister Yun'er, what else can I do?" Xiaocao asked.
Sister Yun'er smiled and said, "Do you have any plans to redeem yourself?"
"Yes, I understand that this matter cannot be hidden from Sister Yun'er."
"Let's do this. I'll help you with the remaining money. Go back and pack up. Let's go."
Xiaocao's eyes struggled for a moment, "Xiaocao accepts Sister Yun'er's intentions, but Xiaocao wants to redeem himself."
"Have ambition! I won't talk too much. Work hard and Pingkangfang will not treat you badly."
Sister Yun'er waited there for a while.
Another beautiful woman in her thirties came.
"She knows too much about me. Find an opportunity to get rid of her."
"Oh, it's just a little girl with a bit of wealth, when can't I kill her?"
Sister Yun'er said: "Have you found out Yang Baiye's details?"
"I have some clues."
"tell me the story."
"It seems to be related to the Xingxiu Sect."
"Xingxiu Cult?" Sister Yun'er frowned.
"Yes, although the Xingxiu Sect's main altar is in Southern Wu, it also has a lot of influence in the Northern Sui Dynasty. A few days ago, Kou Yangtian, the son of Kou Huai, the Minister of Punishment, died in Julu City. We guess it was the Xingxiu Sect."
"The Xingxiu Sect... is too tricky."
The two of them walked into a guest room while talking.
The maids inside hurriedly made tea for them, brought them fresh refreshments, and rubbed their shoulders and backs.
"The Xingxiu Sect has passed the stage of becoming famous, and is now accumulating strength and increasing its foundation."
"Did the Xingxiu Sect lose a lot of men in the two battles at Kaixi City and Woxia Temple?"
"Well, that's true."
"Let our people get in touch with the Xingxiu Cult and try to join them."
"Already doing it."
The boy led Shen Li to Mu Twelve Niang's boudoir.
The Flower Appreciation Building is indeed the signature of Pingkangfang.
From what I saw along the way, I dare say that less than half of the wealthy people in Qifeng City are here.
I heard people talking about coming to the Flower Appreciation Tower first, then the Snow Appreciation Tower and the Spring Appreciation Tower. I guarantee that when I go home tomorrow, my eyes will be dizzy and my legs will feel weak.
As in a dream.
"Master, please look, the Twelve Mother's boudoir is in front of you."
Two pretty maids were guarding one on the left and one on the right.
Meet people.
Smile before you speak.
"The Twelve Mothers are drinking tea in the room right now."
The boy stopped.
Smile broadly.
Shen Li pushed the door open.
Mu Twelfth Mother raised her eyes and looked over.
The young man was startled.
