Sui and Tang Dynasties: My Wife is the Eldest Grandson Wugou

Ye Fan chuckled, then directly stretched out his finger, and said, "I'll offer you a thousand taels of gold, how about it, will you sell it or not?"

"My lord, you really know how to joke. Our brothel can earn at least a few hundred taels of silver a day. I'm afraid it's not enough for you to give me this little money?"

The old bustard shook his head again and again, although he spoke politely, his words were full of contempt and disdain.

This brothel is called Yiyuelou, and it is one of the best-selling brothels in Luoyang City. Many princes and nobles would come here for entertainment in their spare time.

So this brothel is definitely not comparable to Zhu Yiyang's small shop.

One thousand gold is indeed a little lower.

"Not for sale?"

Ye Fan said lightly: "Then don't regret it."

When Ye Fan said this, it was not out of delusion.

When he just heard that the singing girl Zhu Yiyang wanted to invite him to admire was Hong Fu Nu, he knew that this Hong Fu Nu would definitely cause a big mess in this brothel.

As expected, whatever comes to mind.

Especially when I heard that the person next door turned out to be His Highness the Crown Prince. Although Ye Fan didn't know who it was, he must be a child of the royal family.

The children of the royal family fell in love with Hong Fu Nu, so can they let her go?

Obviously not!

But who is Hong Fu Nu?

He was one of the Three Heroes in the world of mortals, with a strong temper, who would rather die than submit, and only sold his art rather than his body.

You want to fuck her hard?

Nine times out of ten, you will suffer.

So Ye Fan can roughly guess in his mind that this red-haired girl will definitely give the so-called His Royal Highness next door a kick.

If it is really what Ye Fan thinks, then this Yiyue Building will be a big deal.

Regardless of whether the person next door is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince or not, as long as he is a child of the royal family, if he is beaten up by Hongfu Nu, Yiyue Building will be smashed to pieces by the royal family in all likelihood.

At that time, it will depreciate a lot.

That's why Ye Fan told the bustard not to regret it.

Hearing Ye Fan's words, the old bustard was even more disdainful: "Oh, my lord, don't make fun of me, you and shopkeeper Zhu, just play in this room, Juan'er, Xiu'er, Qing'er , you take good care of the two masters~~~"

After finishing speaking, the old bustard shook the handkerchief, bid farewell to Ye Fan and Zhu Yiyang and left.

However, as soon as she stepped out of the door, she heard a scream like killing a pig from the next room.

"Ow—"

Qiao Lingze and Ku Di Zhongqi, who were guarding the door, suddenly changed their expressions when they heard the movement. They immediately kicked the door open and rushed in.

"Bah, I've already said that you're a performer but not your body. You still dare to mess with my old lady. I'll kill you for a thousand knives! So what about His Royal Highness? What I don't like the most are you royal children!"

Through the window, Ye Fan and Zhu Yiyang could clearly see that in the next room, Zhang Chuchen, a red-dressed girl in red, held a fruit knife in her hand and pressed it against the neck of a young man.

Two guard-like figures went in, not daring to act rashly, but their faces were extremely nervous, and they desperately asked Hong Funu to put down the knife.

But Hongfu girl is not a fool, she knows that once she puts down the knife, she will lose her bargaining chip, and she will surely die at that time.

The son-in-law who was being held hostage by the red-haired girl had an extremely painful expression on his face at this time, with his hands covering his body and gnashing his teeth, it seemed that life would be worse than death.

"This woman is really tough!"

Zhu Yiyang couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Ye Fan couldn't help clapping his hands happily: "It's wonderful!"

Afterwards, Ye Fan stood up directly and strode out of the room.

The old bustard was terrified at this moment, and she looked at the scene in front of her with a dazed face. When she saw Ye Fan walking in front of her, she hurriedly grabbed him.

"Master, a thousand gold is worth a thousand gold, this brothel belongs to you!"

"I just said, don't regret it, if you agree now, it won't be the price."

Ye Fan sneered.

The old bustard gritted his teeth, with a troubled expression on his face: "Well, you can say a price, if it's right, we'll make the deal!"

"Five hundred taels."

Ye Fan came up to the lion and opened his mouth wide, and chopped off the general directly.

The old bustard's face turned pale in an instant, and his lips were trembling: "Master, I don't want you to bargain like this, it's too cruel."

"Four hundred taels."

Ye Fan was not moved at all.

"you……"

The bustard's expression changed again.

"three hundred!"