Song Zhen was chatting with several female musicians at the side, making them tremble with joy, which made Xue Zhengqing and Yuchi Junjun envious.

The female musicians in Neijiaofang all served the royal family. In addition to being familiar with music theory, they could not enter without beauty.

Even if you randomly catch one, she can kill the courtesan in the brothel in seconds.

Of course, Pingkangfang and Huichunfang are quite powerful, and they can definitely compete.

Di Renjie took the portraits and compared them one by one.

After screening most of them, there was no result.

However, when he came to a female musician, he saw that she kept her head down.

"Can you please raise your head, young lady?"

Suddenly, the other party attacked, she clenched her fist and punched Di Renjie's abdomen.

The ring on the knuckle had spikes protruding.

Song Zhen ran quickly, pulled out the flute from his waist, and threw it out with force.

"Ah——" The female musician felt pain and hit her wrist joint.

She glanced at Di Renjie and Song Zhen with resentment, turned around and ran.

Yuchi Junjun noticed the movement here, and he drew his knife without saying a word: "Stop!"

The other female musicians in the Neijiaofang were pale, and they hugged each other in confusion.

Di Renjie and Song Zhen set off almost at the same time, chasing after them one after the other.

The female musician ran upstairs quickly and jumped onto the roof nimbly.

Seeing this, Di Renjie didn't think much and followed.

Song Zhen was stunned, damn, are you going to die?

But what can you do? Di Renjie went there, he shook his head, jumped hard, climbed onto the eaves, and supported himself with his hands slightly.

The four people were parkouring on the line at the top of the house, on the ridge.

The female musician suddenly turned around and threw three flying knives at the three people who caught up behind her.

Di Renjie couldn't dodge in time, and the flying knives were about to hit him.

At this time, Song Zhen grabbed his right hand from behind, pushed the other person away, and then deftly dodged a flying knife sideways, and the other flying knife was knocked down by him with a knife flower.

Two flying knives passed by Song Zhen, hit the armor on Yuchi Junjun, and fell to the ground.

Di Renjie was standing unsteadily and was about to fall, but a broad hand grabbed him.

It was him!

Song Zhen pulled him up and asked softly: "Are you okay?"

"Nothing."

Song Zhen didn't run away. He stood there, squinted his eyes, took out a few hairpins from his waist, and threw them over.

Only a scream was heard not far away. The woman's right foot was hit, she was unstable and fell to the roof.

"Why didn't you use this trick earlier?"

"Aren't you afraid of hurting you by mistake?"

However, when they ran over and looked down, they saw a masked man carrying the female musician away.

When he left, the man's eyes seemed to be full of ridicule.

Song Zhen gave him a middle finger! The other party was obviously stunned for a moment.

Without looking back, the man ran away immediately.

He jumped down and jumped to the corridor on the third floor.

Di Renjie and Yuchi Junjun landed on both sides of him.

"The people ran away."

"They can't run far!"

"They got on the carriage and ran away. I can't catch up."

"Damn it." Di Renjie punched the pillar, and the clues he had finally obtained were lost again.

In ancient times, unlike modern times, you can still use the intercom to ask the police to block the road.

In ancient times, if you ran away, you ran away. By the time you arrange it in place, the person has disappeared.

After the woman ran away, it means that she is in trouble again.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with Song Zhen knocking the other party down.

Because he couldn't catch up at that time, he saw that the other party was about to jump off the attic, and it was even more difficult to search in the internal environment.

Even if he fell, it might not be a problem.

And the position is excellent, the floor can cushion the fall, so she won't die at all, at most her legs will be broken.

In ancient times, the ground was soft mud, not like cement in later times.

Song Zhen laughed at Yuchi Junjun with a smirk: "Little Junjun, what's wrong with you? You are a Thousand Bull Guards, but you can't even catch a little thief?"

Yuchi blushed, and he argued: "Why don't you let her fight me standing? I'll beat the shit out of her?"

"?" I understand, she's a heavy-armored warrior.

However, you are wearing armor, and ordinary swords and guns can't cut through it, brother, aren't you bullying a child?

To be honest, wearing armor does have a great impact on mobility. It's awesome that little Junjun can climb onto the roof.

"Let's go, call off the troops." Song Zhen patted Di Renjie who was depressed at the side, "Don't be afraid, the old ones don't leave, the new ones don't come. As long as it's done by people, there will be traces."

"Unless it's done by ghosts. Hehe."

Believe in science, where are the ghosts in this world?

The only ghosts are the human heart.

......

Song Zhen has nothing to do after eating., walked to Huichunfang for a private visit.

Sure enough, the group of scholars came again.

Since returning that night, the scholars have been clamoring for money. If they don't pay, they will report the Five Surnames and Seven Famous Clan for gathering and making trouble!

These big families hate that Lu Wugua so much!

But what they said is indeed true. The children of the Five Surnames and Seven Famous Clan are really rich when they go to make trouble, but they don't have as much as five strings of cash.

However, the poor scholars don't care about you. If you don't give me money, I will make trouble.

Under Lu Wei's earnest persuasion, the Five Surnames and Seven Famous Clan can only endure humiliation.

Then, the witty Song Zhen discovered a shortcut to make money.

He had just received money from the Zhaojun Li family, and ran to the door of the Longxi Li family. He was wearing a scholar's costume, and they didn't recognize Song Zhen.

He shouted: "Down with Song Zhen! Promote my Han music!"

The other party looked at it, and I was shocked. This comrade's ideological awareness is so high?

Hurry up and give the money.

It's not much, only two strings of silver. Damn, it was deducted.

But it seems okay?

Because there are several houses.

So, Song Zhen, who had nothing to do after get off work, went to collect the money from each house.

As long as you change your clothes and makeup, the other party will recognize you?

As for registering your name? That's not a problem.

So many great poets, can't you remember them?

Song Zhen, who had a good time for several rounds, earned about fifty strings of silver.

I'm so proud, earning fifty strings of silver in an hour, where can I find such a good thing?

No, I have to recommend my relatives and friends to get on the bus!

So, Di Renjie and Xue Zhengqing were dragged over.

Let them also experience the joy of making money.

It's a pity that these two guys are thin-skinned. They are embarrassed to go to the next house after collecting it once.

As for Tian Qi? This guy is too burly. It's a pity that he is not a good student at first glance.

That's not all. Song Zhen even brought his wife Cui Mengzhu with him.

Just dress up as a man, as for the voice? Song Zhen can just stand by and speak, Cui Mengzhu only needs to open her mouth.

This is the benefit of learning vocal music, I can simulate more than a dozen different male voices.

At the beginning, the big families were very happy. They didn't expect the scholars in Luoyang to be so enthusiastic.

Soon, they were not happy anymore. They clearly stipulated that one person could only receive money once, and they were not stupid.

But why is the money being distributed more and more every day?

"Li Bai? Li Taibai? Li Bubai? Li Heibai? Li Chibai? Li Huangbai?"

Five surnames and seven hopes realized it later, damn, there was a sixth one pretending to receive it!

They started anti-counterfeiting certification, but due to the technical level, they could only recognize people by physical characteristics and clothes.

Smart Cui Mengzhu thought of a trick, makeup!

For example, put a mole here, draw a birthmark there, or change the hairstyle.

The couple went to get the wool every evening with a smile in the past few days.

After one round, I went home, and after a while, I came out again after putting on makeup.

You don’t believe it, in just five days, I made a crazy profit of 600 guan!

Damn, the Five Surnames and Seven Families are really rich!

Unexpectedly, these families couldn’t hold on, and the landlords had no food.

What to do?

"Fuck your mother, give me money!" Song Zhen shouted indignantly in the crowd!

The masses were encouraged and echoed: "That's right! Give me money!"

"Why do the people in front have money, but I don't?"

Song Zhen ran away after shouting the slogan to avoid being recognized. The rest will be left to you, the Five Surnames and Seven Families.

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