Rotten Terrier

It is not difficult to sneak out of the palace. Yi Xiaobai also serves as the food supervisor of Guanglu Temple, and he has to supervise the sale and purchase of the imperial restaurant every day.

Mu Qingchen borrowed clothes from Bai Lianhua. The turquoise square-necked shirt had a field pattern in the middle. Together with her white face, she was even younger than the little eunuch.

With her waist and her head hanging down, she walked side by side with Bai Lianhua, and followed Yi Xiaobai to the back door of the imperial dining room. There, a few eunuchs were unloading goods from the cart and saw Yi Xiaobai's all smiles. Greet.

Yi Xiaobai has a good temper and is generous in his actions. He takes good care of them both mentally and materially. They naturally regard her as her head. One of them said casually, our brothers just came back from Dongshi, these are all It's newly purchased, you have reviewed it.

Having said that, put down the swollen sack on his shoulders, unfastened the red rope that was tied, and opened the mouth of the bag.

Yi Xiaobai's eyebrows and eyes were deliberately pretending to be serious, and when he looked over, he found that the inside was covered with camel hooves, hairy and bloody. She didn't show any discomfort on her face. She had been a food supervisor for many years, and she had never seen any cracked chickens, ducks and fish.

But Mu Qingchen, who was always happy, glanced inadvertently, couldn't help frowning, and took a step back.

This retreat attracted the attention of those few people, and said this little brother's very strange words.

Yi Xiaobai slapped haha, and made up a name at random, saying that she was called Laifu and had been serving in the Third Princess' Mansion. She moved into the palace these few days, and there was not enough staff around her, so she was specially summoned. Then they slapped their lips pretendingly, urging them to be quicker,

Those people nodded graciously, and after unloading the bulky sacks one by one, they carried several tall wooden barrels onto the cart. It was filled with discarded vegetables and swill.

The summer is sultry, these things are sour and smelly in the bucket. Therefore, it must be shipped out of Miyagi before the Youshi, and people outside the palace are waiting.

It was this moment that Yi Xiaobai was waiting, and he waved his hand chicly: "You guys have been tired for a day too, let's rest and let my two dogs carry things out for you. Hey, staying in this palace every day, there is no fun. , Boring to death." She took a sip of dissatisfaction, and said the motive for helping this time.

Mu Qingchen glanced at her murderously, so you Yi Xiaobai dared to scold me.

The little eunuchs broke down, rubbing their hands, arching their hands vigorously, and bid farewell to Yi Xiaobai.

Yi Xiaobai watched them drifting away from their backs, the calmness on their faces suddenly collapsed, making Mu Qingchen and Bai Lianhua push the swill away with tension and excitement.

Mu Qingchen couldn't figure it out. It's so tiring to visit a brothel, and it's being scolded by a dog, and it's pushing swill. How can anyone do this foolishly? ?

All the way to the south, I checked the Zhuji at the gate. The gatekeeper Jin Wuwei was very familiar with the car. When he got close, he held his breath for fear of being choked by the bad smell. In addition, Xiaobai was in the battle and simply walked away. After walking through the scene, he let him go, and even the bamboo books were not inspected.

Across the street is Xingdaofang. There is an ox cart parked on the corner of the square wall. A thin little man stood in front of the cart. He rolled his sleeves to his elbows and was leaning against the cow's back and taking a nap.

Hearing the creaking of the wheel, he opened his eyes tiredly, raised his hand to block the sun above his head, and squinted at the visitor: "It turns out to be a three-horse, the younger one pleases you."

Yi Xiaobai raised his neckline to dissipate heat for himself, and exchanged a few absent-minded greetings with him.

The little man looked small, but his arms were very powerful. He moved the half-person-high wooden barrels one by one into his own ox cart, and then moved the empty wooden barrels to the cart...

He patted the side of the bucket and said with a smile: "Ming, the little one is still waiting for you here."

When I turned my head, I ran into a young **** who was in front of him. He was picking up the veil and hat on his head. His fingers were white, shiny white and almost transparent.

"He" threw the veil into Bai Lianhua's hand, then quickly unfastened the clasp of the neckline, and took off the turquoise robe with the Chinese pattern pattern, revealing the dark green shirt inside, with a large area of ​​intricacy embroidered on the chest of the shirt The pattern, the white and rotten sunshine jumping above, is very agile for a moment...

The little man blinked, his gaze gradually moved upward, peeking at "his" face.

It looks so beautiful, just like the pink peach blossoms blooming at the foot of Lishan in March.

He had never seen such a good-looking person before, and he was taken aback for a while, reluctant to look away.

Mu Qingchen sorted it out for a while, and when everything was in order, his eyes suddenly slid towards him and said viciously. When I look again, I will dig out your eyes.

The little man's hair was horrified, his warm body vacated a chill, and he shrank and turned his head too far, not daring to make another mistake.

Yi Xiaobai was impatient, and told Bai Lianhua that there are empty barrels on the carts. You don't have to push it by yourself, don't delay on the road, just push back to the place just now. Then I went back to Hulan Temple obediently, what should I do? If the third princess asked, she would say that I was in the Imperial Garden. Anyway, I was panicking. The princesses are very busy and don't know how to ask questions.

Bai Lianhua was very embarrassed: "Masters, or else you don't go, and you will beat the drum in one hour."

"Don't worry, we must be back before the palace gate is locked..." Yi Xiaobai decided to leave, and pressed his cold hand on the pole of the car.

The last sentence made sense, Bai Lianhua thought for a while, and the anxiety on his face eased a little.

Pingkangfang and Xingdaofang are very close, and there is only one office in the middle, which is why Mu Qingchen dared to guarantee that he could return to the palace in time.

Here is a place for all-night play, with people coming and going, and a lively and prosperous scene, but the most lively thing is the night, when the lights are bright and bright as daylight, and the geishas will be light in the melody of the silk and bamboo wind. The dance steps are graceful, and the slender waist is like a enchanting snake, winding out a moving charm.

Wherever you look, there are laughter and forgetfulness!

How long has it been since? Mu Qingchen was like a bird who hadn't returned home for a long time. She stood in the middle of the street, slowly stretched her arms, closed her eyes and took a deep breath, sucking the strong powdery smell of the air into her chest.

Yi Xiaobai looked at the sparks jumping in her pupils, and an unspeakable emotion stirred in her bones: "Five years, five full years, Qingchen, do you know how I spent the past five years? Wandering alone in the brothel You don’t know how sad you are, now it’s alright, you’re back out of the arena, our Pingkangfang Shuangsha are back again, hahahaha!"

"Calm," Mu Qingchen drew a bargaining chip at his fingertips, "Which is the most prosperous business now?"

"It's still the Luanfeng Tower in Nanqu!"

There are southern, middle and northern songs in Pingkangfang. The first two exchanges are mostly princes, nobles, dignitaries, and geishas of the highest quality.

In the Luanfeng Building.

At a glance, the full-faced Feng's mother recognized Mu Qingchen, who had been away for five years. She squeezed away Yi Xiaobai, threw herself into Mu Qingchen's arms, and shouted "My 19th Bachelor."

The few missed girls saw her, and they all ran up with their skirts in their skirts, mouthfuls of dust, a soft tone, and Mu Qingchen's whole body was swaying.

Mu Qingchen hugged Feng's mother and asked, "Who is it now?"

Feng's expression changed and she smiled again: "We have a lot of girls here. You haven't been here for five years, and many new people have come. I'm sure you like it."

"No, I want to know everything."

There is one rule for a land boundary, and all the rules of Pingkangfang are known.

Every other year, every brothel selects new ones by the competition system. It is not only talented and beautiful, but also good in piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy, and its status is even higher, almost on par with mothers.

"You are late, Miss Huaci has just been ordered." Mama Feng came out of Mu Qingchen's arms and glanced at the Tianzi Room on the second floor.

"I was ordered?" Yi Xiaobai was not convinced, took out a silver collar and stuffed it into her hand. A golden light flashed in her eyes, and she shook her head again, reluctantly returning the silver collar to Yi Xiaobai. .

"Girl Huaci has such a big face." A crisp voice sounded not far away.

Yi Xiaobai and Mu Qingchen pushed aside the girls in front of them, followed the reputation, and saw a female Lord angrily regaining the banknotes in the hands of the young man: "Do you look down on my banknotes, or look down on me? !"

She was dressed in a scarlet dress with a bright figure, fighting with the dozens of red lanterns hanging in the Luan Wind Tower, like a blazing fire.

"She is not the Lord," Yi Xiaobai sniffed like a dog. "It's Zijun, I can smell her body." She is a regular visitor of the Qinlou Chu Pavilion. Looking at the Imperial Capital, no one is better than her. I am familiar with the taste of Zijun.

When Jing Yi Xiaobai said this, Mu Qingchen just noticed that there were two men standing behind him, with dark complexion, tall stature, and thick muscles supporting the clothes. Looking at their faces, the brow bones are protruding, and the bridge of their noses is like a twisted centipede... This is not the appearance of the Central Plains, it is more like a Turkic person.

It is not uncommon for Turkic people to dress up as Han in the Imperial Capital, but it is very interesting for Zijun to walk around the brothel dressed up as the Lord of the Lord.

"Get away!" The woman in scarlet kick kicked the young man away, and went upstairs in three steps in two steps, and slammed the door of the Tianzhao room.

The guests in the hall were all attracted by the excitement, put down their wine glasses and looked up at her.

Mama Renfeng has encountered a lot of troubles, but it was the first time she had encountered such a fierce and wicked one. She said it was hard to handle, and asked the girl next to her to go to the backyard to call someone.

"Oh, this fierce energy can match my tigress." Yi Xiaobai craned her neck and looked around.

"Crackling!"

A series of huge noises came from the Tianzihao room.

The guests were in groups, and said excitedly, there was a fight! It's fighting!

Mama Feng wailed sorrow, took small steps, and ran up to the second floor, pulling her throat and shouting, don't hit, don't hit, it's terrible to break something.

Immediately afterwards, a few people who looked like a follower suddenly flooded into the door. They drew their swords, took a few steps, and jumped over Feng's mother into the Tianzi room.

The sound of fighting suddenly fermented!

Pata, a wooden screen was smashed out.

Kang Dang, a crack-glazed celadon vase was smashed out.

Boom, a Turkic man was smashed out.

Sometimes violent drinking and wailing...

There was a quarrel, the battle in the house was reduced by half, and in the chaos, a jade-like Lord **** was escorted out by the long follower.

Mu Qingchen's shoulders shook, and he felt that this person was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him. He couldn't help but concentrate and look carefully...

However, the scene was chaotic, and the heads of people were moving in front of her. She was separated from the person upstairs and downstairs again, and she couldn't see clearly. When he was about to withdraw his gaze, he caught a glimpse of the fan hanging around his waist—the peach blossom fan.

Damn, it's Chang Shu!

Mu Qingchen was shocked, too late to think, and even Xiaobai turned around to squeeze away from the crowd, and ran out without a word.

Yi Xiaobai hurriedly chased her, hung up behind her, cursing her to stop: "What are you running!"

"If you want to survive, run quickly!" Mu Qingchen clamped her wrists and led her into a winding alley with twists and turns.

"What the **** are you running!" Yi Xiaobai was startled and confused by her, rubbing her aching wrist bone, panting on her knees.

Mu Qingchen was not much better than her. He wiped the sweat from his chin with the back of his hand, thinking, he really didn't expect that he would meet his wife when he visited a brothel.

It's so risky, Hong Xing was almost caught when he went out of the wall!

She was shocked and leaned against the wall, covering her violently undulating heart. Suddenly, she felt a chill in her back...the chill rushed from the soles of her feet to her limbs.

Yi Xiaobai also noticed something was wrong, and Nene and Mu Qingchen looked at each other.

At this moment, the twilight drum bang bang sounded at the three quarters of Youshi, and the sunset glow like colored silk suddenly fell on the top of Xishan Mountain.

The moon is rising east, and the sky is dark.

A masked man leaped from the eaves, holding a big knife in his hand, with a sharp blade, slashing straight towards Mu Qingchen’s head...