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Chapter 113 [Looking for the eldest princess Li Yunrui to vent her anger] (subscription required)
After watching Ruoruo leave, Fan Zui bought half a jug of wine, a beggar chicken and a stack of peanuts, and ate all the way back to Zuixianju.

The night gradually began to darken, and the misty thick clouds and worrying forever day probably described this scene.

Standing in the middle of the bridge leading to Zuixianju across the Liujing River, Fan Zui glanced at the spectacle of the fish jumping up and down in the river, further confirming the guess that there will be a torrential rain tonight.

Just because the sky is cloudy doesn't necessarily mean it will rain.

The boat moored in the middle of the Liujing River, the largest and most luxurious and colorful flower boat in Zuixianju, still has no plans to dock when the heavy rain is approaching.

Fan Zui just took a glance and then left, he didn't show too much curiosity and strong desire to peep at the oiran on the boat.

In fact, these days, many people have been secretly discussing that the reason why this young and flirtatious General Fan bought this Zuixianju is actually for the top oiran Si Lili who just appeared in Zuixianju in recent years. come.

After all, who in Kyoto is not aware of the rumors about the beautiful collector.

No matter how you look at it or how you think about it, the number one oiran who has always been quite mysterious and hasn't stayed anyone on the flower boat and painting boat so far seems to meet the general's standard for collecting beautiful women.

Fan Zui naturally noticed that someone on the boat was watching his actions, but he didn't care too much.

Si Lili was originally a spy placed by Northern Qi in the capital of the Qing Kingdom, so how could he not be interested in him, the youngest general of the Qing Kingdom?

Entering Zuixianju, there is a different smell of rouge and gouache in an instant.

However, the taste here is indeed much lighter than that of ordinary brothels.

Moreover, it also lost a bit of the rotten smell.

"Mr. Fan, which oiran do you want to arrange to serve you?" The bustard hurriedly greeted Fan Zui with a smile after seeing Fan Zui come back.

However, today's mopping action similar to yesterday's hand is no longer there.

Last night, everyone was in ecstasy without realizing it. The Zuixianju had already been rectified quietly. The current Zuixianju looks the same as the former Zuixianju, but in fact, it is now completely controlled by Fan. In the hand, it is like a finger.

"No, just ask Qiushui Yiren to squeeze my shoulders."

Fan Zui glanced at the Western Regions belly dancers in the hall, and then walked towards Zui Xianju's backyard to his own secluded courtyard.

Generally speaking, it is not easy to meet the top or red card girls in the brothel, and it is not easy to get what you want with money.

Once these brothel girls like oirans become famous, most of them have powerful and wealthy people as their backers.

Even if the guests met these women, most of them were polite, so ordinary perverts and hungry wolves would not dare to touch them.

Of course, women in ancient brothels were not all ruthless, and there were also some epic love stories.

However, most of the women in the brothel and the men who enter the brothel will not be emotional.

As for what are the men doing when they enter the brothel?

Since the brothel is a relatively high-end brothel, ordinary people generally cannot enter, and the quality and social status of the customers are generally high, mainly literati and doctors, wealthy businessmen, and tycoons.

Among them, most of them are literati. Some of them play games in the world and are proud of the world, and some of them put their love on their lovers and confidantes, enjoying the warmth and nephrite.

However, not every man who goes to a brothel will have that kind of relationship with the women there.

As a matter of fact, most of the really sentimental guests come over to sit down, drink a few cups of tea, eat a few snacks, listen to a few ditties, some even play chess, recite poems, drink some wine or something, and then go left.

If it was really for looking for things like Jiaohe on the bed, maybe you wouldn't come to this place, at least on the surface, it has a quiet and elegant place.

And when you come to this kind of place, sometimes even if you give enough money, you still can't get what you want, so why waste your great interest in vain.

Fan Zui came to the secluded courtyard full of plantains in the backyard. After entering the house, he went straight to a picture scroll on the wall.

The luck of the palm covered it, and the mechanism opened in response.

Fan Zui entered the secret room.

There is something hidden in it.

There are bedrooms, a kitchen dining room, enough food storage, and exclusive torture and interrogation rooms.

After entering the secret room, any sound of singing and dancing from Zuixianju will not reach here.

Correspondingly, even if the throat is broken here, no one will hear it.

"See you son!"

There are not many people here, there are only twelve people who perform their duties, which can be regarded as a full-fledged team in the Raksha Temple.

"Get up."

"Thank you sir."

"How is things going?" Fan Zui asked casually after finding a seat and sitting down.

At this time, a woman in smart clothes with tied hair stepped forward, saluted Fan Zui respectfully, and reported:

"Back to the young master, everything has been done according to the previous instructions of the young master."

Fan Zui glanced at her capable attire at the moment, and said with a smile:

"Who would have thought that an oiran who is proficient in all aspects of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting would be the helmsman of the Raksha Temple in Kyoto?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the three well-dressed people who were lying down and dying under the criminal law, and turned to leave the secret room.

Qiu Shui Yiren hurriedly followed, and before leaving, she made a silent tidying up, followed by Fan Zui's footsteps and walked out of the secret room.

In today's world, among many big countries or forces, there are countless secret troops like this, with a team of 12 people as a full standard.

There are countless secret rooms like this.

Moreover, this secret room was designed by Fan Zui himself, and it has a self-destruct device.

Once something happens, it can be automatically destroyed without leaving any traces.

In front of the teahouse, Qiushui Yiren, who had already changed into an oiran attire, walked quietly behind Fan Zui, gently squeezed his shoulders and beat his back, and reported:
"My lord, the Royal Courtyard is already filled with spies and killers from all walks of life. Do you really want to go tonight?"

Fan Zui smelled the sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance from her body wafting from the tip of his nose, drank the tea in the cup and said:
"The stage has been set up, if you don't come on stage and sing such a brilliant sentence, wouldn't you be sorry for those audience masters who have already prepared rewards?
By the way, is there any good news or bad news for the expedition army? "

Qiushui Yiren stiffened for a moment when she squeezed her shoulders, and then said:
"It has been half a decade since General Han Xin led an army of 30 troops, but so far there has been no news."

Hearing this, Fan Zui frowned slightly involuntarily.

Qiu Shui Yiren was silent and didn't dare to interrupt, but with extremely gentle movements, it seemed that he wanted to smooth the wrinkle and worry between the brows.

"Give me an order to activate the overseas dark chess Yongye No. 90 No. [-], and send the latest news of the battle situation as soon as possible without any mistakes."

"Yes!" Upon hearing this serious but extremely intimidating name, Qiushui Yiren immediately took the order to retreat after being stunned for a moment.

At the beginning of the Raksha Temple's real uprising to dominate the West Sea, it planted many spy pieces in various countries across the mainland.

These people are collectively referred to as the Eternal Night Spy Network, and they have been in a state of silence.

Do not tamper with unless you have received the most urgent order to start.

Now, are these people finally going to be activated?
Not long after Qiushui Yiren left, Fan Zui also got up and left quietly.

Go to the Royal Palace.

Han Xin, a dog, set out to conquer Wa Island with an army of 30, but half a decade later, there was no news.

Really anxious!

With nowhere to vent her anger, it seems that she can only vent her anger on Her Royal Highness the eldest princess who is known as the most beautiful beauty in the palace.

(End of this chapter)