Exiled, there is space, the mistress of the gate will raise her cubs

Chapter 135 Visiting the brothel for the first time and meeting an acquaintance
There were no flower girls on the deck waving their handkerchiefs and yelling coquettishly, but when the time came, one after another, small boats drifted closer to the flower boat.

Tang Zangyue listened to the discussion in the crowd.

"I heard that this flower boat came from the water town in the south of the Yangtze River?"

"Nonsense, I clearly remember Chang'an City."

"If it wasn't for the fact that the pool is full of water, which startled me, I wouldn't even want to spend the 50 taels of silver. I would like to see what kind of fun this Huanyu Pavilion is planning, such a big battle?"

……

Tang Zangyue thought to herself, it really made her hit a good time, it turns out that today is the first time Huanyu Pavilion is playing this trick.The second is that the Huanyu Pavilion is famous for selling dog meat. These people who are not short of money are attracted by the pool full of water.

Presumably, Huanyu Pavilion spends a lot of money to build these famous halls, and at the same time, these people guess it is really fun to watch...

The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

As soon as the fireworks and firecrackers were set off, singing and dancing started on the flower boat. Some guests couldn't wait, and got out of the cabin with their arms around their favorite flower girls. There were also elegant guests sitting in the audience, saying that they were bored and wasted their money in vain.

Tang Zangyue was sitting in an elegant room drinking and drinking, and she also thought that it was boring.

She restrained her eyes, just looked at Fifteen, one bite of pastry and one sip of tea, working hard.

Tang Zangyue: "... eat slowly, who can't compete with you?"

Shiwu kept his mouth shut and stared at her wine glass with burning eyes, swallowed the last plate of pastries, and asked curiously before the dishes were served, "Old...Master, is it good?"

"Want to drink?"

"want."

Tang Zangyue poured less than half of the empty wine glass in front of him, "Taste it."

Fifteen is equivalent to drinking a cow.

After drinking, he felt the tip of his tongue and throat burning, followed by a little burning in his dantian, which made him confused and uncomfortable for a long time.

Tang Zangyue teased: "How?"

Only then did Fifteen come to his senses, with a bitter face, "It's so hard to drink."

"As expected, a child is a child, so you should use chopsticks to dip you. Look at this blushing face, I can't stand it anymore." After speaking, Tang Zangyue said again when she saw that Shiwu's face was even redder. : "What? Are you embarrassed? You're younger than my grandson, aren't you just a child?"

"I am older than Master Hao Ran!"

"Then you're still a kid."

Fifteen was about to cry, but he couldn't find anything to refute. He only heard a burst of applause from all around him. Looking along the stage, he saw his benefactor, Miss Haitang, playing a pipa and singing a little tune.

Tang Zangyue looked along the line of sight, amazed.

The flower girl on the stage is the most outstanding in the talent show, and I feel pity for it.

It's just that it looks familiar.

If he was not sure in the last second, Tang Zangyue's guess was confirmed by the discussion of elegant guests at the next table.

"I heard that Ms. Haitang came from an official family, and she was exiled here because of something wrong with her family?"

"It's not just that, it was originally sent to the military camp... but something went wrong in the middle, and it came here."

Allocating to the military camp is nothing more than becoming a female branch of the army, which is not as good as a brothel girl.

Someone laughed lewdly, "Hey, don't the rough guys in the military camp know how to love delicate girls? Let me tell you, it's up to us elegant guests to know how to love delicate flowers."

"Not to mention, in order to praise this, we sold it at a good price at the beginning of the night, but our mother stayed for half a month and hasn't started yet... This is making me anxious to death."

……

Tang Zangyue started drinking again.

This flower girl who is still holding a pipa and half covering her face is Shiwu's savior, Miss Haitang.

What's interesting is that when she flipped through the memories of the original owner, she suddenly realized.

No wonder Miss Haitang looked familiar.

Haitang, formerly known as Wen Siyue, is the concubine daughter of Mrs. Wen.

In the original plot, there is no saying that the Wen family was exiled, so what caused this?The Hunjun didn't get the wool on her and pointed his hands at other ministers?
This stupid gentleman is really, it is not enough to cut off his wings, he also wants to cut his body to continue his life.

On the way of the Xiao family's exile, except for the third son-in-law, everyone else closed the door, not wanting to cause a commotion.She originally thought that three years later, the Chu State would be in chaos, and she would only cultivate her own power to bring the three sons-in-law and their family together, but now...

Tang Zangyue's eyes fell on the simple fifteenth, her smile didn't reach her eyes, she lowered her voice, and said: "According to the time point you mentioned, she just arrived at the border at that time, and she couldn't protect herself, let alone care about you? "

"This, fifteen don't know."

Tang Zangyue gave him a few ingots of silver and said, "Go, go to Mama Sang's place and find out when this girl will pick up the guests."

Fifteen didn't know why, but he still did it.

After inquiring about it, I knew it would take a few more days.Tang Zangyue found another inn, and began to disguise in front of Shiwu.

Fifteen felt it was a novelty, propped his chin with his hands, and looked at Tang Zangyue's upturned face.

When it was over, he tried to touch his face.

Seeing that the old lady had no expression on her face, Fifteen became more courageous.

"Enough touching?" Tang Zangyue said blankly after the other party withdrew his hand.

Fifteen nodded, "Enough."

"How do you feel?"

"The old lady's disguise technique is very powerful."

"Will any of you be easy?"

Fifteen shook his head, "No, it's just anecdotal... It's very troublesome to make a human skin mask."

"Really."

Fifteen asked curiously: "The old lady wants to redeem Miss Haitang? Can I go with the old lady?"

"Redemption? She is now the daughter of a guilty subject, and not going to the barracks is the best ending." If the original master was exiled, Mrs. Wen would stand up and say a few words for the original master, now she would not hesitate, at any cost Save this woman.

But the problem is that at the beginning, no one came out to speak out, except for the third son-in-law.

Yes, everyone.

The Xiao family defended their family and the country, but no one stood up in the court.

Even if you stand up, you will be suspected by the faint king, but can a single sentence kill the whole family?At most, it's just a board.

Tang Zangyue sneered.

The reason for this trip is because the other party has saved Shiwu's life, and at most she spent a lot of money to buy him.Night, let the other party have a better life in the future.

Redemption?Not to mention whether the daughter of the sinner will be wanted by the government, even if the Wen family stood by and watched, Tang Zangyue couldn't take the risk!
"Then... the old lady..."

"Go and have a look, and then make a decision." After a pause, Tang Zangyue said again: "I'll go alone, and you can protect it in secret."

"Oh."

Tang Zangyue asked: "What do you think of Fifteen's savior?"

"view?"

"...Forget it, it's useless to ask you."

Fifteen nodded.

He also felt that the old lady was right.

……

Tang Zangyue appeared in Huanyu Pavilion with the appearance of an elegant and noble son, but mother Sang really didn't recognize that this was the generous old lady with silver hair a few days ago.

"Please, sir, please, please."

"Today, what fun do you have?"

"Oh, what a coincidence! Today is the first time for Miss Haitang, the oiran, to accompany a guest. The one with the highest price will get it."

(End of this chapter)