Kyushu: Prince Qin, his understanding is against the sky!

"Your Majesty, my bad commander, is willing to serve your Majesty!"

"Go!"

Li Shimin waved to him, and the man slowly walked out of the Jinluan Hall, then jumped up and disappeared outside the hall.

On the other side, in the prosperous city of Luoyang,

At this moment, the sky has gradually darkened, but it has not yet reached the daily curfew of the Tang Dynasty. Even though the sky is dim, it is above the streets of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

You can still see pedestrians coming and going, and the lights of various restaurants and shops are brightly lit, reflecting on the faces of everyone walking on the road.

In front of a building that looks very prosperous and luxurious, little girls holding plaques of Yichun Tower are constantly looking at the passersby around them.

The waiters holding the signs didn't need to make any noise to attract the customers, and the passersby walked towards this luxurious and prosperous building one after another.

If you take a closer look, this store's business is so good that it makes people jealous.

When people came out of Yichun Tower, they all had drunken faces and walked away with a swaying step.

"Sir, come and play again!"

A fat and pink-looking madam slowly sent the drunken guests away.

And there was an uninvited guest at the door of her Yichun Building. This person was wearing tight-fitting night clothes, a bamboo hat on his head, and a mask on his face.

Pedestrians around him looked at this person with strange eyes. Although they looked at this person with confusion, in the open-minded city of Luoyang in the Tang Dynasty, no fool would come forward to ask or provoke.

The madam who had just seen off the guests also realized that the target of this man in strange clothes was their Yichun Building, so the madam didn't care what this man was wearing.

The purpose of her madam opening a brothel is to make money. No matter what tricks the customers like to play, as long as the money is large, her girls will follow.

Then the madam walked slowly and cat-walking to the masked man's side, holding the man's arm with one hand and waving the fan with the other.

"Uncle, are you here to play?

"Whether you want a girl, or are you looking for excitement and pleasure, we have them all in Yichun Building. There is nothing we can't do that you can't think of, uncle."

As the two of them walked into the building, the building was divided into two venues. On the one hand, two shirtless men were fighting in a ring, with various spectators standing around.

He kept betting with silver coins in his hand, hoping to put the chips in his hand on the winner, and then make a lot of money.

On the other side were literati and sluts, watching the girls around them playing various musical instruments in their hands. At the same time, the girls had only a few rags covering their important parts.

But looking from the side, you can still vaguely see it.

The madam suddenly spoke.

"Uncle, which way do you want to go?"

The madam looked to both sides, and it was completely obvious that she wanted the man to choose a side.

The bad handsome man also paused in his steps, slowly took out a golden bean from his arms, pinched it between his fingers and revealed it in front of the madam.

The Madam's eyes, which were still full of doubts a moment ago, suddenly brightened up, and in the blink of an eye, she took the golden bean into her hands.

He looked at the bad handsome man with twinkling eyes and said, "Sir, please don't choose yet. I'll choose a girl for you first.

"You can take her wherever you want."

After the words fell, the madam shouted behind her.

"My girls, we have a visitor!"

But before the girls gathered in front of the madam, the bad handsome man slowly let out a hoarse voice from his mask.

"No need, I'm just here to find someone, I don't need a girl!"

"Well, how can you not want a girl? Our girls are so good.

"I can rub my legs, pound my shoulders, and warm my bed. You can do whatever you want, sir."

"Master, don't leave."

Yuan Tiangang, wearing a mask with the word "Liang" on his face, didn't want to listen to the madam's nagging and slowly walked up to the flower tower. “Sir, who are you looking for?

"If you tell me, I might know you.

"Xiao Hua, Xiao Li, Xiao Tao?"

An unknown girl's nickname kept coming out of the madam's mouth, and Yuan Tiangang had already walked to Brother Hua on the third floor.

A man with disheveled hair and the smell of alcohol all over his body was enjoying the dance of the girl in the audience. The man slowly poured the wine from the glass into his mouth.

"You must be happy in life, and don't let the golden bottle face the moon."

It was such a joy to drink and compose poetry at the same time. The literati and poets nearby could hear this man's poems, and they all praised him and applauded him.

But as Yuan Tiangang's steps slowly came to this person, an intriguing smile appeared on the corner of this bohemian poet's mouth.

He did not continue to write poems, but slowly took out a wine glass from the side and filled it with fine wine. Yuan Tiangang slowly came to sit across from this person and sat down. He did not speak.

This bohemian poet is exactly the Poet and Sword God Li Bai whom the bad handsome man is looking for on the orders of Tang Emperor Li Shimin.

Li Bai's face was slightly flushed with drunkenness, and then he spoke slowly.

"You, bad handsome old man, are you actually in the mood to come to this brothel?

“Fun and interesting!”

"Come, have a drink with me!"

Yuan Tiangang looked at the wine glass in front of him, and a hoarse voice came from behind the mask.

"Sword Immortal, you better listen to me"

"You know my temper. Even if your bad handsome strength is higher than mine, if I don't want to, not even Tang Emperor Li Shimin can force me."

Li Bai looked at the person in front of him with slightly narrowed eyes. Waves of energy and sword intent were slightly emitted, but they were not fully reflected and affected the literati and poets around him.

The conversation between the two did not attract anyone's attention, so the literati's eyes were still on the dancer downstairs.

"Sword Immortal, you just misunderstood me. I came to you on the orders of Emperor Tang, not to take you there.

"But Emperor Tang asked me to tell you a piece of news."

"Stop talking nonsense and wait till you drink. Otherwise, I'll leave now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Bai raised his sword and left. Seeing this bad handsome man, he had no choice but to slowly drink the wine glass in front of him.

Seeing this, Li Bai looked like his plot had succeeded, with a hey smile on his lips.

"You old boy, you haven't had a few drinks with me since we met.

"It's not as bold as that Li Yuanba. Okay, okay, what did Li Shimin ask you to tell me? Tell me now. I want to hear it."

Yuan Tiangang slowly put down the wine glass in his hand and the hoarse voice came again.

"The Black Dragon Emperor of Great Qin wants to go to Beiyuan Changshengtian alone to fight with the King of Beiyuan and his masters.

"Your Majesty doesn't want the Black Dragon Emperor to die there, so let me tell you."

"What!?"

"Going to Kitahara alone!?"

"Why didn't you tell me this news earlier? I finally found a confidant, but he can't die." (End of Chapter)