late Qing Dynasty arrest

At the gate of the city, Li Guolou saw the picture of Hokage, so he pulled up the curtains and stopped watching the scenery of Andingmen.The shadow of death accompanied him, and he couldn't help but touch the flintlock on his waistband.Li Guolou took out this latest American-made flintlock gun, which was a gift from Reagan Manager of Friendship Insurance Company. It was a new type of revolver that could fire six bullets continuously.There is a revolver on his left waist, and the two revolvers are his most powerful weapons. The new era has come, and the new generation of heroes is a two-gun hero like him.

Li Guolou turned the gun case and closed the safety trigger. He wanted to fight back and take the initiative. His enemy, Hokage, must die.The fishhook released will be rewarded. Confidence comes from motivation. A young heart beats vigorously and vigorously.

At noon, Li Guolou came to Tianqiao in a carriage, and tourists came in droves in spring, and everyone in the shop was full of smiles.Li Guolou came to Yixiang Pavilion to drink flowers and wine. He didn't come to whore, but to steal "Swallow Zhang" for a person, a person who had humiliated him.

Yixiang Pavilion belongs to a high-end brothel. When you step into the gate, you will find the lobby. It is a lively place, and there will be singing and dancing performances at night. At noon, it is empty and there are few people walking around.Upstairs is the embroidery building for the daughters. In the corridor upstairs, you can drink flower wine and watch the beautiful performances downstairs.

When the big teapot saw Li Guolou stepping into the threshold, he glanced at him and knew that he was not a wealthy family. He said with a sigh, "Your surname, guest officer, is there a girl you like?"

At this time, most of the girls hadn't gotten up or were getting up, and some girls were still exercising. Standing at the gate, they could hear cats meowing from upstairs.

Li Guolou's face turned red, and he lowered his head shyly, "My surname is Li, and I invite San Yuehong to drink." After speaking, he handed over two large coins to the big teapot.

The big teapot showed a professional smile, and said: "Master Li, please wait a moment, San Yuehong just woke up. May I ask how many taels of silver table?"

"This;;;;;;" Seeing the big teapot looking down on him, Li Guolou said angrily: "The table top is five taels of silver." "

"Slave, let's arrange it now!" The big teapot ran hard, and first wanted to inform the old bustard Yuan Jihong that a young man, Mr. Li, came with some money, but he was not happy to give tips.

"Mom has a pretty boy here, ordering Sanyuehong to drink flower wine." Le Diandian, a big teapot, tossed two big copper coins in his hand.

"Little girl, are you up yet?" The madam Yuan Jihong also hugged her friend on the bed, dragging her clothes on.

"I'm up, I'm putting on makeup." The big teapot handled everything properly.

"Well, very good, tell San Yuehong to work harder, and I'll be here right away." The old bustard Yuan Jihong speeded up her dressing, her red apron was exquisite and translucent.

The man on the bed turned over and said in a vague way: "Hearing the little boy, I'm excited again."

The procuress Yuan Jihong patted the quilt casually, and scolded coquettishly: "Fool, slaves don't want to make money, you little white-faced lover, you can get a few hundred taels if you trap one."

The man on the bed murmured, "You won't give me food!"

"Hmph! I think your physical strength is not bad. Eating me is enough for you!" The old bustard Yuan Jihong shook her waist and walked out. A woman in her thirties is as fierce as a tiger. She is at the age of a wolf, relying on a man Difficulty satisfying appetite.

Li Guolou walked into San Yuehong's embroidered pavilion and sat on a brocade stool. A little girl about ten years old came in and poured him tea.With long hair, a pretty face, immature, and a thin body, this kind of little girl is an immature chick, and she will come out to pick up customers in a year or two. This is an era that laughs at the poor but not at the prostitute.

Li Guolou put his two revolvers in his leather bag, casually put the bag on the stool next to him, and handed his coat and hat to the little girl.

"Thank you!" Li Guolou gave a piece of silver.

"Thank you, sir!" The little girl had long been used to taking rewards, and some of the officials touched her, but they didn't feel grateful to Li Guolou.But a pair of watery eyes glanced at Li Guolou a few times. After pouring tea and handing the towel, she didn't leave the room. The little girl knew that there must be a reason for two, and she could get rewards if she stayed here to pour tea and hand over water.

After finishing her makeup, San Yuehong came out of the room and said lightly, "Xiao Hua, don't try to trick my guests, just take the benefits and leave. This is my place, and I haven't seen any money yet."

"Sister Yuehong, you are the most petty!" The little girl said softly, and cast a quick glance at Li Guolou, skillfully flirting with her eyes, her foundation has been laid, and she is waiting for the big family to commit suicide.Leaving the embroidery pavilion reluctantly, no one would think that the money is too much.

March red face with melon seeds, pink face with peach blossoms, has the vixenity of a mature woman, a red tulle dress, a curvy and graceful figure, not afraid of the cold in early spring, if a person is pretty, she will show her advantages. The biggest advantage of a woman is her lordosis and her pout.

"Master Li has a face?" San Yuehong casually brushed Li Guolou's chest, and sat down, her face was separated from Li Guolou by a line, in order to take advantage of Li Guolou.

Li Guolou was a little embarrassed, he dodged back slightly, and regretted coming to San Yuehong, this matter should be handled by Zhao Yao, the leader of Yipintang.He originally wanted to use money to buy San Yuehong, but he dismissed it. If San Yuehong and Yan Zizhang had feelings for each other, wouldn't it be a warning?Buying the bustard has a better chance of success, but people in the Jianghu are all sects, which sect does Yan Zizhang belong to?

"Bad guy!" Seeing that Master Li didn't take a bite of her, San Yuehong changed her demeanor from a refusal to an active attack, casually kissed Li Guolou's cheek, and stamped the lipstick she had just put on on Li Guolou's mouth. face.

"Chi Chi Chi!" San Yuehong looked at Li Guolou who was at a loss, smiled coquettishly, and went to wipe the lipstick on Li Guolou's face.

The delicate body is getting closer to Li Guolou, and the fragrance hits the nostrils. Li Guolou hooks San Yuehong and kisses her pink face. Drinking flower wine should look like drinking flower wine. How can anyone come to a brothel to talk to a prostitute in a serious manner? people.

"Hey;;;;;;" San Yuehong took advantage of the opportunity to act like a baby in Li Guolou's arms, a trick that was included in the daily compulsory courses.While flirting, waiting for the banquet to be served.

"Master Li, where are you from?" San Yuehong began to get pulses, and the formulaic questions could reveal the client's old background.

Li Guolou touched his forehead, ignored San Yuehong's complaints, and said with a smile: "San Yuehong, I heard that you are very popular in Yixiang Pavilion, please sing a song for me." After speaking, Li Guolou He took out a ten tael silver note and placed it on the round table.

This is a bank note from Wanjia Bank. Sanyuehong has seen a lot. She squeezed it in her hand, looked at the light, and smiled sweetly: "Mr. Li, thank you for your generosity. But Nunu has not taken a sip of the wine yet, how can Nunu sing well. Can Nunu call some sisters to play the piano and flute?"

Another meaning in the words is Yingge Yanwu, that is not the table for five taels of silver, and the bigger one is the Li Ye that the sisters like.

"Oh;;;;;; Forget it, I like one-on-one communication." Li Guolou looked at the round table with only six cold dishes, and realized that prostitutes are also human beings, and they would feel hungry if they didn't eat a meal.But it didn't fit in, and didn't spread the joyful atmosphere.

"Master Li, why are your hands so cold when you come here for the first time? Nunu will warm you up for you." San Yuehong showed great care and love, she radiated maternal love, Qianqianyu held Li Guolou's hand, as if the two were in love until death Unswerving.

Li Guolou twitched his right hand away, picked up his chopsticks and ate crispy salted peanuts, and said casually, "Well, it's not bad, it's still hot after frying, Sanyuehong, try it."

"Ah!" Sanyuehong opened her small mouth like a chick waiting to be fed.A peanut on Li Guolou's chopsticks fell into the mouth of the "baby bird" Sanyuehong.

"Why do slaves want more?" San Yuehong began to exert her skills. A meal of flower wine turned into real swords and guns to make enough money. Asking for silver tickets is her daily task. She also wants to be a good man, but she needs to make enough money for the elderly For silver, prostitutes won't be popular for a few years, and newcomers emerge in large numbers.She already felt that the good days were numbered, and many wealthy guests would not sleep in her bed when they came to Yixiang Pavilion.

Li Guolou is observing San Yuehong, is she a prostitute with an eye for money, or a prostitute who sells her body but not her personality?

Li Guolou said with a smile: "San Yuehong, is my old friend coming to see you?"

"Master Li, you are an official servant. I heard that there is an official servant who looks exactly like you, named Fake Foreign Devil, and it is you." San Yuehong has dealt with many men, and she can see through a person's essence from the bottom of her heart. Lou is perfunctory to her, she has already seen through.

"I don't know any fake foreign devils." Li Guolou narrowed his eyes slightly, and held his teacup steadily. He is a well-tested ninth-rank official of the Qing Empire, and he has experienced the temptation of women in bed. A word from a prostitute intimidates.

"Bad guy, don't you dress up like a fake foreign devil, cheating youngsters." San Yuehong was unrelenting, slightly angry, nephrite went into Li Guolou's arms again, the light gauze revealed her flesh color, and her enlarged breasts squeezed against Li Guolou's body , with a big weapon in his body, there is no reason not to use it.

Li Guolou touched his nose, smiled brightly and said, "San Yuehong, I'm a fake foreign devil like this. I have a pure heart, and I will never betray my motherland if I am loyal to the emperor and patriotic."

"Your tone is that of an official. If Nunu is mistaken, I will play with you for free tonight." San Yuehong stuck to Li Guolou, looking shyly at the young and handsome Li Guolou.Eating tender grass can radiate a mother's love even more, and it's rare that the guests don't do it, but she does it to Li Guolou.

Li Guolou looked at the door and thought of running away. He spent so much money to see San Yuehong, but he couldn't even deal with a prostitute. He didn't ask for valuable information, but was seen through by the prostitute instead.Is the only way to deal with women is to use the beauty trick?Isn't it a loss of identity? The well-known catcher in the capital will never do such a thing of betraying his personality. The matter of San Yuehong should be handled by his subordinates.

Li Guolou hurriedly said: "San Yuehong, I have something to do this afternoon, I'll come to cheer you up later, today I'm just drinking."

"Hmph!" San Yuehong beat Li Guolou's chest, wanting to get rid of the fat in his hands in anger.She planned to get the little boy drunk later, this kind of person who came to the brothel and wanted to get out of the mud, she had seen a lot, and in the end she was defeated by her, and she was crushed to death on the big flower bed.