I Was a National Teacher in Daqin

Heoki, who was beside him, did not hear these words, but instead focused his eyes on the woman who was playing the pipa on the first floor.

"Don't look... You have to go in and see!" Qin Yu dragged Heimu directly into the Dream Workshop, found a spot at will, and carefully looked at the woman on the stage, who was Heimu's younger sister.

It was a woman with a graceful figure and bright eyes and white teeth. She was holding a pipa and playing music. The music was a little sad, as if she was expressing herself.

Terrible life.

Heimu listened to this song, with tears all over his face, "National teacher, please...you must help me!"

"If I don't help you, what are we doing here? Are we taking you to play?"

Saying that, Qin Yu snapped his fingers, and was very skilled in calling a girl here, gave the other party a piece of gold, and asked him to call the boss here.

When the girl saw Jin Zi, she hurriedly agreed, for fear that Jin Zi would run away.

Then, she bit the gold in her mouth. After confirming that it was real, she stuffed it into her chest in front of Qin Yu and the others, gave Qin Yu a wink, and turned around.

Go to the second floor.

Not long after, a bloated, rouge and gouache-covered old lady hurriedly came to Qin Yu, "Uncle, what are your orders? All the girls here are shrewd, we guarantee that you will be satisfied, as long as..."

Before she could finish speaking, Qin Yu looked up to interrupt her, pointing at Heimu's younger sister, "What's her name?"

"A dream!" The old man replied.

Qin Yu went straight to the topic, "I want to buy him, how much?"

"Master, don't be joking." The old bustard squeezed out an ugly smile, "Miss Qimeng is my signature here, this..."

Qin Yu ignored the other party, but took out a heavy gold bag from his arms, "Is this enough?"

"Master, this..."

Peng...

Just as the prostitute was about to open her mouth, a bag of gold bigger than before was thrown directly in front of her, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly closed her mouth.

Then, Qin Yu chuckled softly and lifted the golden bag in the air. The golden gold scattered all over the ground. He looked up at the old lady, "Is this enough?"

"Enough...enough...enough..." The old lady nodded hastily.

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The sun is scorching hot, and there are no clouds.

Fantasy Square.

"Many thanks to the National Teacher for your rescue, the little girl has nothing to repay." The delicate, dignified and dignified Qi Meng knelt in front of Qin Yu, "If the National Teacher does not dislike it, the slaves will serve you as master and serve you willingly. everyday life.”

As the voice fell, Heimu knelt on his knees, "Yes, Master Guo Shi, my sister - although Qi Meng lives in the Dream Workshop, but you also heard the old lady say that Qi Meng is only a showman, not a person, so let me She will serve you!"

While speaking, Heimu glanced at the old bustard who was counting gold ingots in the distance, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

With so many gold ingots, neither he nor his sister could earn so much in this life, and this kindness could only be exchanged for life.

Qin Yu glanced at Qimeng, "I am missing a maid in my study. Since you are so sincere, then the study will be handed over to you."

"Thank you, Master Guo Shi." Qi Meng bowed her head and thanked him.

However, at the moment of bowing his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a smug smile.

As everyone knows, Qin Yu noticed her micro-expression long ago, but he didn't break it. Instead, he smiled with interest, "Give you a stick of incense, pack your things, and leave with us."

"Thank you, Mr. National Teacher."

With that said, Qi Meng turned and left, walking towards her boudoir.

Qin Yu was thoughtful when he saw the disappearing back of the other party.

Just now, when Qimeng was close to him, the innate Qiankun Gong in his body was automatically running, and its speed was much faster than usual.

Who is this woman?

What is the relationship between this innate Qiankun Gong and this woman?

This series of doubts suddenly aroused his curiosity.

Because of this, he knew there was something wrong with Qi Meng, and he wanted to keep him by his side.

It's just practice

bug.

Heimu, who was beside him, saw the national teacher looking at the direction where his sister disappeared, and asked aloud, "National teacher, are you alright?"

Ok?

Qin Yu regained his senses and shook his head, "It's fine."

After speaking, he stood up, walked to the railing of the attic, leaned on the railing with both hands, and glanced down at the romantic land that made the man intoxicated, "This extravagant life is enough to make the world sink... No wonder the business here is so hot... ... It seems that this place is not as simple as it seems... Since a brothel can be opened in this capital, then there must be an iron background behind it!

The sky they hold up! "

After saying that, he took the glass and drank it. Then, Qin Yu turned his head and glanced at Heimu, "Who do you think it is?"

Since he came here, he has noticed that many high-ranking ministers are enjoying the wine, and even no matter how much he drinks, he does not dare to make a fuss.