Prince of Song Dynasty

Chapter 321

There was no male tortoise to greet her, no procuress to coax her with makeup, and even a few charming women with bare breasts and veils. They had a fresh smell, and they didn't look like a brothel at all.Hu Sanguang and Xu Fangyi, including Xia Fei, are all veterans of flower farms. Not to mention they often go to sensual venues, but they have to set foot in brothels every month.However, this was the first time they had seen this kind of arrangement, and when Xu Fangyi leaned on the railing and looked out, his heart moved slightly.

This building stands facing the street.The place is secluded, but behind the building is an artificial lake, which is long and narrow.

The four sat by the fence.Feeling the cool autumn breeze gently blowing on the lake, it is indescribably refreshing.Xu Fangyi patted the railing, squinted his eyes and looked behind the building.

Behind the building, there are many independent small courtyards built along the banks of the artificial lake.It is just hidden among the autumn trees, occasionally revealing the white gray courtyard wall, which is very elegant, but his eyes are very sharp. He had already seen the sewage gutter behind a small courtyard faintly stained with silk fat and pink greasy red, so he knew that there were many people living in it. Miss, it seems that the front of Wanxianglou is just a restaurant for welcoming guests, but the real place to have fun is in those small courtyards.

It's like visiting famous mountains and valleys.It needs to be covered by fog in front of the mountain, so as to arouse tourists' feeling of exploration to the greatest extent.

The three-storey wooden building of the Wanxiang Building is like a cloud in front of a famous mountain, hiding those small courtyards behind, so as to arouse the desire of prostitutes to the greatest extent.

It has long been heard that the main income of the Maitreya Sect is the brothels opened all over the world besides Wushi San, and that the Maitreya Sect is very economical in operating brothels and brothels, and seeing it now, it is really good.

When Xu Fangyi was a little distracted, Hu Sanguang had already ordered a few dishes.The service of Wanxianglou was very good. Not long after, two servants around the age of [-] or [-] came over with trays of food, and gently placed those exquisite porcelain trays on the table without making a sound. Be well trained.

The food on the plate is also very attractive. A colorful jelly cake looks burnt yellow and tender, and a plate of juicy mandarin duck tubes exudes a faint fragrance. In addition, sesame phoenix rolls, crystal fresh milk jelly, mid-month osmanthus, and Jiaoying Xidie, looks beautiful and delicious.These dishes can be said to be delicious in color, flavor and taste.

After the handsome servant poured wine for the four of them, Hu Sanguang waved them back.

Hu Sanguang's pseudonym today is Mr. Lu.

On the wine table, the four of them enjoyed the scenery and food like ordinary friends, drinking and chatting, and only talked about anecdotes from various places.The four of them were all good scouts, and they knew that haste makes waste, so they didn't rush to take any action.Especially when going deep into the Maitreya Sect's lair in Kaifeng, one needs to be cautious.

Facing the three adults, Feng Zhiyuan was a little hesitant and cautious at first, but under the persecution of the drink and Xu Fangyi's awe-inspiring gaze, he finally relaxed a little.

After drinking for three rounds, Hu Sanguang finally couldn't help lowering his voice and asked, "Master Xu, what shall we do next?"

Xu Fangyi chuckled, and after confirming that there was absolutely no chance of anyone eavesdropping, he said in a low voice: "As the saying goes, 'If you don't enter the tiger's lair, you won't catch the tiger's cubs', of course, first use the public funds from the intelligence department to try the best Let’s talk about luxurious enjoyment...well! Naturally, it’s according to the plan.”

Not long after, it was getting late, and the sunset reflected the lake, turning into a long slanting mark, but the weather was not so good, so the golden mark on the water was a bit dim.The lights in the Wanxiang Building turned on quickly, as if by magic, countless colored lights were hung in a very short period of time, illuminating the streamer lights of the various small courtyard buildings in the entire courtyard. It is colorful, and the lights and shadows are reflected on the lake downstairs, like stars entering the water, which is much more dazzling than the sunset scene.

As the lights come on, Wanxiang Tower is ushering in its busiest hour of the day. You can vaguely see many horses and horses parked in front of the building. Although the people who come down are all wearing ordinary clothes, many of them are still showing signs of life while walking. Exuding a self-confident official atmosphere, it seems that they are all Beijing officials who come here often.Seeing this scene, Xu Fangyi knew that Wanxiang Tower, like their intelligence department's strongholds in various parts of the world, still had the task of inquiring about intelligence information.

The side of the fence was slightly darker, enveloping the figures of the four of them. Xu Fangyi squinted his eyes to observe the light from the darkness, but he saw a few officials that he had seen when he entered the palace on the day the emperor was assassinated. He went straight into the box without seeing clearly who was in the box.After a while, the boxes were probably full, and more and more people began to gather on the second floor. The sound of silk and bamboo and the sound of toasting and drinking were intertwined, and it was very lively, and those women who were wearing tube tops and looked at each other began to be in the crowd. Walking between the buildings, the popularity is getting stronger.

At this time, the lights in the small courtyards by the lake downstairs have been lit one by one, like blossoming kumquats.

Xu Fangyi got up, waved his hand to call the servant, and said, "Make arrangements for our young master."

The boy reached out and took a piece of silver the size of a fist.Slightly sinking, he was shocked to realize that these four were actually high-ranking customers, so he didn't dare to be negligent, so he hurriedly notified the sharp-tongued knowledgeable customers.Mr. Zhike came over in a hurry, hinted very softly and euphemistically that he apologized for the poor hospitality earlier, and then led the four of them downstairs, carefully supporting them all the way, and chatting eloquently all the way, as if he wanted to inquire about the four of them Where did the Hawker come from?

Hu Sanguang, as a son of a rich family with a lot of background, would not pay attention to him.He walked forward with his hands behind his back.

Xu Fangyi smiled and talked with the well-known guest in the back, he only said that he was a businessman from Huainan, he came here admiringly, it was the first time he came to Wanxiang Building, but he didn't know what fun things there were in the building.

Zhike laughed and said: "Four masters, in our Wanxiang Building, there are only things you can't think of, and there is nothing we can't do. You can play whatever you want."

While speaking, he secretly glanced at Hu Sanguang's back. Of course he could see that this Mr. Lu was the main character among the four today. Just looking at Mr. Lu's demeanor, he was really not an ordinary person, and he didn't even listen to him. After listening to his introduction, he didn't even bother to look at him. He guessed which Jianghuai businessman was the right one.

The design of Wanxiang Tower is very ingenious. When you come down from the restaurant, you will arrive at the lakeside. The courtyards where the voices of warblers and swallows can be faintly heard are close at hand. The two worlds are formed by the stone paths between the grass. Contact each other, do not disturb each other, do not interfere with each other.

Under the leadership of Zhikedi, the four came to a courtyard at Xu Fangyi's ingenious request, which was the closest to the Yuji courtyard, only a dozen or so steps away.

As soon as the four of them entered the small courtyard, several beauties came up to welcome them, with sweet smiles and soft gauze, they walked into the room holding the arms of the four of them, as if they were welcoming their husbands home.

The room is warm, and a warm box is placed in the corner. In this early autumn weather, some spring warmth has been abruptly added. On the wooden table in one corner is a pot of fake flowers. The petals are all embroidered with southern silk, which is extremely exquisite.

Bursts of greasy fragrance came in, Hu Sanguang sighed with enjoyment, then turned back with a smile, and said to Feng Zhiyuan and Xia Fei, who were uncomfortable beside a plump woman, who seemed to be reluctant to let go because of their entourage: "Hurry up, both of you, hug the woman next to you and get out. Remember to go to the two rooms on the side, lest your screams at night disturb me."

Feng Zhiyuan and Xia Fei chuckled and said, "Thank you, my lord."

After speaking, the two of them picked up the woman next to them, went up to the second floor amidst the woman's coquettish smile and a little seductive moan, and entered the two rooms on the side closest to the direction of Yuji Building.

Immediately afterwards, the woman's seductive moaning sound and the man's panting sound came from the two rooms successively. It lasted for a full incense stick, and there was no sound from the two rooms successively.

In the room, Xia Fei unknowingly took out a sachet, and put it on the head of the bed while the woman was not paying attention. After a while, the woman fell into a deep sleep without knowing it, even if someone beat gongs and drums beside her ear Can't wake up.

Then he walked to the lacquered red toilet behind the bed, squatted down, pumped up the true energy in his body, and with his fingers came out like a knife, he quietly tore off the bed curtain, crumpled it up, and stuffed it into the hollow brass toilet. into the eyelet behind the finished armrest.

Wanxiang Building is really not simple. Looking at the hidden and excellent eavesdropping equipment, you can know that the real boss behind this brothel is not only counting on these flesh and blood businesses to make money for him, but also putting his heart into the bed, ** In the middle of the day, we collected secrets that the dignitaries and nobles in Kyoto would never reveal to the public during the day.It's just that these methods are often used by the intelligence department in various bases around the world, so Xia Fei can easily discover the weirdness of the handrail next to the toilet.

In Feng Zhiyuan's room opposite, the same scene was happening at the same time.

Xia Fei and Feng Zhiyuan opened the side windows almost at the same time, and they looked at each other through the window. Xia Fei had already changed into a black night suit at some point, and jumped out of the window like a ghost.

Xia Fei, the head of the Communication Department of the Intelligence Department, is the best light kungfu among the more than 100 Jianghu masters in the Huaxia Weifu, nicknamed Caoshangfei.With the help of the rockery and trees, without disturbing anyone, he went to the shaded place under the courtyard wall of Yuji Building and squatted down against the wall, then turned his head to look at Feng Zhiyuan who was watching the wind.When the latter made a gesture from a distance, he climbed to the top of the wall like a spider, glanced inside quickly, and then disappeared on top of the wall.

In the hall on the first floor of the small courtyard, Hu Sanguang untied his outer robe, and the woman next to him took it neatly with her hands and feet, and said softly: "The wine and food that the master used, should I listen to the music at this time, or... drink more ?”

Hu Sanguang sat on the soft couch, waved his hand and said, "Let's set up the tables and seats, and the singers are also needed. You can squeeze it for me first."

The woman serving him showed joy and said gratefully: "Master is so considerate." Hastily packed his coat, and another little maid poured tea outside, carefully placed it in front of the two of them, and served him. After a few plates of seasonal fruits that are rare in Kyoto, he half-kneeled and climbed onto the soft couch, a pair of soft barbies gently put on Hu Sanguang's shoulders, and squeezed them slowly and smoothly.

Hu Sanguang knew that the more he spent here, the more benefits he would get from serving his women. He naturally knew that the more favorable these women would be to him and others, there might be unexpected benefits in the future.

(End of this chapter)