Rebirth Blessed Wife and Little Miracle Doctor

Chapter 870 White Lotus Sect, Fushou Ointment

Seeing that Tuya was eating like a little hamster, Baozhu felt that his appetite was also very good.

Shen Bingzhu is even more good at serving people, not only eating for herself, but also serving Liu Yiyi non-stop. She is attentive and considerate.

In this way, walking, eating, seeing and playing all the way, very happy.

Stay in Jinling for half a month, Yangzhou for half a month, and Suzhou for 20 days.

There is heaven above, and Suzhou and Hangzhou below. When you arrive in Suzhou, of course you have to go to Hangzhou.

The beauty of West Lake in Hangzhou is also quite artistic.

People who go boating on the West Lake can see the sparkling water and enjoy the sky high and the earth far away.

Tuya stood on the painting boat, looked at the beautiful scenery around me obsessively, and muttered to herself, "I used to think that the blue sky, white clouds, and endless green grasslands were the most beautiful scenery, but now I have to admit , the beauty here is even more charming.”

Liu Yiyi nodded, "Yes, the air is humid, but not sticky. Breathing the air with the fragrance of flowers, I feel comfortable all over."

Shen Bingzhu and Baozhu also came out of the boat, feeling the beautiful scenery of the lake in spring.

There are not only their painting boats on the lake, but also other people's boats, yearning for the beauty of spring.

At this moment, Tuya pointed to the painting boat approaching from far away, and asked, "Qiqige, look, is that painting boat holding a funeral? Is it a water burial?"

Liu Yiyi and the others looked in the direction of Tuya's finger, and were astonished. They had seen red lanterns or colorful curtains hanging on the painted boats.

But now the painted boats that appeared not far from them were all decorated with white cloth, and the lanterns at the bow were also white, and the lanterns were not in ordinary shapes, they were all in the shape of lotus flowers.

"The clothes they wear are also very strange. They are different from what Han people in the south usually wear." Tuya was puzzled. "They are not sad at all, and they don't look like they are going to a funeral."

While they were looking at the painted boat, the person who painted the boat also looked at them, very vigilant, "Don't look directly at me, blaspheme the saint."

"Saint?" Shen Bingzhu frowned, Junyan was slightly cold, his good mood was ruined by others, and he spoke venomously, no one could stop him, "Ugly people do more mischief, if you don't want others to see, then don't come out! This is the West Lake. Not your back garden!"

"How dare you be disrespectful to us, so audacious, why don't you quickly kneel down and beg the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus for forgiveness?" A man in his 30s, dressed in white, cursed at Shen Bingzhu.

White Lotus?
Liu Yiyi and Shen Bingzhu looked at each other, and saw consternation in each other's eyes.

They had heard of this sect before.

Seeing Shen Bingzhu's astonishment, the man thought that Shen Bingzhu and others were afraid, that these Manchu Tartars would die under the sword of their White Lotus Sect sooner or later.

Originally, Shen Bingzhu wanted to say something, but was stopped by Liu Yiyi, "Although we are not afraid of the White Lotus Sect, we don't know the situation right now, so we shouldn't fight recklessly."

Although Baozhu also hates the White Lotus Sect, in his eyes, the safety of Qishu and them is the most important thing, "Yes, Qishu, these evil disciples of the White Lotus Sect dare to be so rampant in broad daylight, which can be seen in Hangzhou It is an absolutely huge force. Only when we inquire clearly can we know ourselves and the enemy, and we will never end in a hundred battles."

Shen Bingzhu nodded, "Okay, let's go, go back."

He wants to meet the prefect of Hangzhou in person, and report the contents of the investigation to the court.

Seeing Shen Bingzhu and others turn around and leave, those members of the White Lotus Sect shouted: "The white lotus descends to earth, and the people turn over. The silt comes from chaos, and the white lotus appears in prosperity. The darkness is about to pass, and the light is about to come. The saint descends, and the white lotus Rebirth! The red sun is doomed, and the white sun will flourish..."

Liu Yiyi returned to the cabin, "These people are crazy! Look, there are so many painted boats on the West Lake, but they are not too surprised. It can be seen that the White Lotus Sect is quite popular in the local area, so that they are not surprised."

Baozhu slapped the table and said coldly: "These people are really too much. In broad daylight, cults are prevalent. Don't the officials here just ignore it?"

Shen Bingzhu sneered, "Maybe it has been infiltrated! After we go back, don't go to the government, I'll investigate."

Bao Zhu quickly shook his head, "Uncle Qi, just let the people below investigate. You don't want to go. The remnants of the White Lotus Sect are nothing to worry about, but if you have any troubles, I don't have to go back. I just jumped into the West Lake and drowned." Pull it down."

Liu Yiyi also said softly: "This matter is not in a hurry, let's investigate slowly. We are in the open, and the people we send out are in the dark, so that we can investigate the real content.

After all, after our group came to Hangzhou, we received a lot of attention because of the Beauty Square.If one person is suddenly missing, it will inevitably arouse suspicion, and instead startle the snake. "

Shen Bingzhu nodded, "Okay!"

The beauty shop in Hangzhou has naturally become very popular, continuing to sell well in other places.

Not long after, someone sang on the street, "Up above is the Fairy Palace, below is Suzhou and Hangzhou. The Fushou Pavilion for men, the beauty workshop for women..."

Walking on the street, Liu Yiyi was quite surprised to hear these children singing jingles, "Where is the man's Fushou Hall?"

She felt that this Fushou Pavilion did not seem to be a good place.

After speaking, they walked to a Fushou restaurant located in the most prosperous street in Hangzhou. It was a full four-story building, and someone greeted them at the door.

Not only women, but also men with hooked shoulders.

Liu Yiyi came to the door and wanted to take a look, but the guy at the door stopped her, "I'm sorry, we don't accept female customers here."

Tuya was dissatisfied, and pointed at the woman not far away, "Aren't they women?"

When the person at the door heard this, he smiled meaningfully, "That's not an ordinary woman, she's just serving people!"

Sure enough, those women were wearing heavy makeup and flirting with those male guests.

Tuya suddenly realized, her eyes widened, "This is a brothel! It's actually open in such a bustling street, really... really..."

The man was unhappy when he heard this, "Our Fushoutang is not a messy place, these are pure and pure lotus girls!"

There was a vague smell in the air, which made Liu Yiyi frowned, and pulled Tuya who wanted to continue her theory.

"Let's go." Liu Yiyi kept Tuya, since she didn't entertain female guests, she left first.

After returning, after a while, Shen Bingzhu and Baozhu also came back, and put a bag of things on the table.

The words "Fushou Gao" are printed on the delicate outer wrapping paper.

Liu Yiyi suddenly realized, "I finally know what this is, opium!"

Shen Bingzhu nodded, "Yes, that's what it is. Fushou cream and brothel women, as long as men go in, there are no men who will not be caught. Since last year, many men in Hangzhou like this place very much. Some have become addicted , had to become a follower of the White Lotus Sect."

(End of this chapter)