Chapter 254

As soon as he heard that he was going to play, Murong Yunxiang became interested and hurriedly followed.

"Master, where are we going today?"

It's not Murong Yunxiang's dog legs, but her master has great powers and can always find interesting things in unexpected places. She thought that when Shang Wenxuan first arrived in Tongcheng, he couldn't see people every day, so he probably went to find him. I went to a fun place.

"Well, just turn around!"

Shang Wenxuan seemed to have something on his mind today, and he was no longer joking like he used to. Murong Yunxiang thought that maybe he was displeased by his refusal to learn those things.

But Murong Yunxiang has no intention of compromising, and no one can force her to do what she doesn't want to do. What people want in life is to do what they want.

But for Shang Wenxuan, she thought it would be a big deal if she told him more about Journey to the West.

"Master, tonight, my disciple will tell you about the true and false Monkey King!"

Thinking of two people coming out to play, it hurts the atmosphere to always have a straight face, and it is not fun to play.

Knowing that it was Murong Yunxiang who said this to make him happy, Shang Wenxuan's face softened a little. This girl is clever, quick-witted, eccentric and everything is good, but the same lack of enterprising makes him a little worried.

Seeing that in just a few months, she can set the level that ordinary people can learn in a few years or even ten years, but if she improves a little bit, he can guarantee that this apprentice will be the best in this continent within two to three years. woman!
"That's what you said, I'm still waiting for you as a teacher! Let's go, let's go to the West Market!"

Shang Wenxuan took Mu Rong Yunxiang to another place that she had never heard of.

When she arrived at the place, Murong Yunxiang was completely stunned by the scene in front of her. She frowned and felt a little nauseous. What kind of scene was that: the so-called West Market is actually a place in the northwest corner of Tongcheng, where the lowest level of Tongcheng is gathered. crowd.The place is full of weeds, the houses are dilapidated, and they can't even be called houses, because none of the roofs are good...

The winter in Tongcheng is that kind of cold and damp feeling, which makes people feel that even if they are covered with quilts, they are still wet and cool, not to mention that the crowd in front of them is all naked, and the so-called quilts are just a few beds exposed The tattered black moldy cotton batting can no longer be called quilt garbage.

Old and young, everyone was shivering from the cold, their gray eyes had lost any light, they were moaning in pain, and the helpless crying of the mother holding the child...

Seeing this scene, Murong Yunxiang felt sore and uncomfortable. She couldn't understand Shang Wenxuan's purpose for bringing her here.

"Let's go!"

Shang Wenxuan distributed some of the food he brought with him to the children who were looking at him eagerly, and turned to Murong Yunxiang and said.

Murong Yunxiang was very ashamed, she came out to play with her, she didn't bring anything with her, only some small amount of banknotes, she also wanted to give them out, but was stopped by Shang Wenxuan.

"Your little money is nothing to them. The purpose of bringing you here for the teacher is not to let you do good deeds!"

After finishing speaking, Murong Yunxiang didn't allow Murong to pull her away respectively.

"Master, although I don't have much money, I can feed them a full meal and buy a new quilt. It's better to do it than not to do it!"

Murong Yunxiang was a little excited. In her last life, she was not that enthusiastic about donations. She had seen too many good intentions being desecrated, so seeing beggars on overpasses and people kneeling in the subway begging for money has always been Turning a blind eye, in her opinion, since these people have the stamina to beg, they might as well find some way to earn money by themselves, even if they pick up junk, they can support themselves.

But today when she saw the tragic scene in West Market, the kindness in her heart was inspired again.

"If you want to change your situation, relying on others is no way! If you don't work hard, no one has the responsibility to help them!"

Shang Wenxuan looked at the agitated Murong Yunxiang and just said this, which is why he only gave those children some food.

"But……"

But how can I bear to see death without help!

"Even if a person can live well without the blessing of his family and without the support of his status, then he is truly powerful! Xiang'er, do you think it makes sense to be a teacher?"

As soon as Shang Wenxuan finished speaking, Murong Yunxiang knew his intentions. The life she had been enjoying was given by the Murong Mansion, or it was earned by her grandfather and father with her life. Apart from all this, she was a worthless It's still a matter of whether an ordinary woman like this can live.

Presumably this is Shang Wenxuan's real purpose for bringing her here.

"Master, I..."

Even so, Murong Yunxiang is still a little stubborn, it's her own fate, don't you know that in her last life she was also a little bitch struggling to solve the food and clothing line!
"It seems that your understanding is still not deep enough, let's go, follow me to another place!"

How vicious Shang Wenxuan's eyes are, even though Murong Yunxiang concealed it very well, he can see through her dissatisfaction at a glance.

"Where are you going?"

It couldn't be a more miserable place.

"You'll know when you go..."

Shang Wenxuan walked in front, and Murong Yunxiang followed him limply. In her opinion, the old man was really angry, otherwise he wouldn't be walking so fast, and she would have to trot all the way to keep up with him.

Shang Wenxuan didn't stop until he came to a place where he was almost fainted by the powder gas when he approached.

Murong Yunxiang looked up and saw the three big characters "Cuihonglou", and she realized that this place turned out to be a brothel, no wonder the smell of makeup is so strong.

But what did Shang Wenxuan bring him to Cuihonglou? Could it be that he wanted to let him know that the women in the brothel lived well by their own abilities?

The two of them, master and apprentice, sat down in the teahouse opposite the Cuihong Building, drinking tea and neither of them spoke.

A moment later, a stunning woman came out from the door of the Cuihong Building, dressed in white and wearing a white cloak. Although she couldn't tell how good-looking she was, she could tell she was a beauty just by looking at her figure.

I saw that the woman went straight to a pink sedan parked by the door and left.

"Did you see that woman?"

Shang Wenxuan put down the tea bowl and asked.

"Well, I see, Master knows that woman?"

With so many people coming and going in Cuihonglou, Shang Wenxuan was the only one who asked this woman in white, and Murong Yunxiang couldn't help guessing like this.

"She was the only daughter of the former magistrate of Tongcheng. Because her father offended her colleagues in office, she was imprisoned and died in prison. The so-called death is like a lamp going out. Her family soon disbanded, and the housekeeper swept away all This woman threw herself into the river but failed to be rescued, but the person who rescued her sold her to this emerald red building for 100 taels of silver!"

 Happy weekend, see you tomorrow!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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