If you are asked to do historical animation, will you be a bad person?

Chapter 16: Isn’t it because he has the intention to rebel?
The words on the barrage made the prostitute teacher feel like taking a cigarette.

"Hey, as expected, if a person is not strong enough and wants to make changes, he has to break away from the environment."

His words made all the water friends in the group agree.

[Just like if you want to quit smoking, you must first break away from the smoking group. After all, not everyone has strong willpower. 】

[Speaking of which, although the film is quite joyful to watch now, the underlying core is still quite tragic. 】

[Yes, I don’t think there is any need to reverse it. Aren’t brothel places just making money from women? 】

[Think about it carefully, Qiaoer was raised in a brothel for seven or eight years, so how old was she when she was first sold? 】

[What was even more pitiful was Ling'er, who was probably the same age as Qiao'er at that time and had to take care of Qiao'er. 】

[To be honest, I like these two sisters more and more. 】

[We usually look like we are not close together, just like brothers and sisters in real life, but in fact the older sister cares about the younger sister. 】

[Gangzi, take these two sisters away quickly! 】

The prostitute teacher also hopes that Gangzi can do this, after all, not only Yuan Tiangang is included in the plot, but the two sisters are also portrayed.

Doesn’t that mean that Gangzi will have a story with the two sisters later?

Although it is somewhat unethical for two sisters to serve the same husband together, it is still ancient times and no one should go into it.

Besides, for Gangzi, this is also a matter of sprinkling water.

I'm afraid the golden beans in the waistband can be hidden, and buying this Anle Pavilion is probably a piece of cake.

With such a mood, the prostitute teacher continued to read.

In the current plot, the Madam is still immersed in the joy that Qiaoer has not lost her virginity.

"In a while, it will be your birthday, Qiao'er. Mom will help you pick a first guest then!"

"Let you hang your clothes in glory and make a lot of money! Just wait and wait! Oh hehehe~"

Qiaoer was silent and pursed her mouth tightly. On her pale skin, the bright red scars from the previous beating were clearly visible.

He tugged at the folds of his clothes, his little back full of reluctance.

The screen switched to Yuan Tiangang's room.

Yuan Tiangang was fiddling with the teacup lid, looking restless and confused.

At this time, a gust of wind blew by, making Yuan Tiangang feel a familiar breath.

It's like my friend Li Chunfeng is still around.

Yuan Tiangang stopped thinking wildly, but focused on the Feng Shui painting in front of him.

"Brother Li, I will definitely arrange a good place for you."

Both of them have their own difficulties, which seem to have nothing to do with each other.

If everything is settled well, the two of them probably won't continue to interact with each other after Yuan Tiangang leaves.

But there are changes after all.

At this time, Lord Turtle from Anle Pavilion walked towards the outside of the city gate building in the middle of the night.

He was going to decorate the rockery arranged by the landlady.

There is no business that specializes in making rockeries in the city. They are all sold in villages and towns such as stone quarries outside the city.

In order to catch up with the time, I had to go out of the city overnight to search.

But Mr. Turtle was obviously a little unhappy.

"That charlatan is really sick! What kind of rockery and rocks are you moving in the middle of the night? I'm usually tired from visiting places and soliciting customers!"

Obviously, there was no share of the golden bean that the madam got, otherwise he wouldn't be so unlucky.

Just as Turtle Gong complained and went out of the city gate, he suddenly found several officials gathered at the city gate.

The portraits in their hands seemed familiar.

"Isn't this the feng shui guy from Anle Pavilion? Why are you wanted, officials?"

Mr. Turtle asked excitedly but pretending to be scared.

After all, as long as he is a wanted criminal and the officer goes to arrest him, the task of moving rocks in the middle of the night will naturally be in vain.

However, when the leading official heard this, he was overjoyed.

"You mean, the person in this portrait is in your store?"

Mr. Turtle hummed.

"He's a bad Feng Shui guy and insists on buying a rockery for our pavilion. I'm about to leave the city to prepare."

"If this person is a wanted criminal, I can lead a few of them there..."

Before he finished speaking, the leader raised his hand to stop him. "Don't alert him! Just go and do whatever you need to do. Remember, you can serve this person well and don't reveal to him that we are looking for him!"

Turtle Gong was stunned.

what's the situation?
Why do these officials seem to respect that feng shui charlatan so much?

Could it be that this guy really has some skills?

But no matter what, the task of rockery cannot be run away.

Mr. Turtle could only secretly curse and leave.

And the leading official made arrangements with his subordinates.

"You don't need to look for this person anymore, I'll go back and report it to the newspaper master!"

After saying that, he turned around and ran away on horseback.

At this time, Zhang Goro was incompetent and furious at home.

"Where did this Yuan Tiangang go?"

He was holding a jade toad that looked valuable in his hand. He squeezed it with so much force that it almost broke.

At this time, the city guard ran over panting.

Zhanggoro immediately raised his eyebrows and changed into a face as gentle as jade.

"found it?"

The city guard nodded.

"Yes, we are in the famous Anle Pavilion in the city right now."

Zhanggoro was stunned.

"Anle Pavilion? Isn't that a brothel? Why is Yuan Guoshi here?"

The city guard shook his head.

"This subordinate doesn't know."

Zhanggoro blinked and then asked in a low voice.

"Does the Imperial Master know that I'm looking for him?"

The city guard replied.

"But my subordinates have already given instructions. The Imperial Master probably doesn't know yet that we are looking for him."

Zhang Wulang hummed in agreement.

"Very good, nothing will happen to you."

The city guard officer exhaled, with an overjoyed expression on his face.

After all, if you can hook up with the emperor's favorite male favorite, you will definitely prosper in the future.

"Lord Xie Zhang, my subordinates will first..."

Before he finished speaking, a two-meter-tall man suddenly stood behind the city guard, with his ax raised high.

With a click, two halves of the corpse appeared in front of Zhanggoro's eyes, but Zhanggoro waved his hands in disgust.

"Dispose of them, including those who were looking for the National Preceptor with him today."

The macho man was silent for a moment.

"After all, we have sent extra manpower. I'm afraid a lot of people will die. Isn't that going to hinder things?"

Zhanggoro chuckled.

"Then in the name of changing the city's defense, we'll replace the people first, and then we'll encounter misfortune along the way..."

The macho man nodded.

"I understand, my subordinate will do it now."

After the macho man left, Zhang Goro's feminine and handsome face glanced at the moonlight in the sky.

"National Master, you make it easy for me to find you! Now we must not let others know that you are here!"

Seeing Zhang Goro's killing scene, the prostitute teacher couldn't help but shudder.

"Wai Min, is this thing so cruel? It doesn't even spare the soldiers of its own country?"

"And this right to dispatch city defense troops, is this really what a male favorite should have?"

"This thing even has private soldiers! Isn't it because he has rebellion in mind?"

(End of this chapter)