Moon Emperor

Chapter 203
Luoyang was not peaceful that night. There was a brothel near Beishi called [Zixianglou].

Due to the temporary strict curfew, a group of guests had to stay here overnight; it also caused the number of customers in the brothel to drop by almost half tonight, after all, only the group that came in before the curfew.

Zuixianglou is one of the four famous brothels in Luoyang. At this time, in a boudoir on the second floor to the east, a middle-aged man in coarse clothes was wiping the table expressionlessly.

His appearance is ordinary, nothing extraordinary, his movements are rigid, very rigid, he should look like a handyman in a brothel.

Of course, there is also a common name called [Turtle Gong].

After all, the brothel also needs someone to do some hard work, so we can't just call Jiao Didi girls to do all the work, right?If you hurt your hand, you won't be able to sell it for a good price.

In addition to doing some miscellaneous tasks such as making tea and pouring water, carrying rice and oil, Mr. Gui generally also needs to act as a thug.

After all, there are always some unruly customers. At this time, the bustards will lead the turtle to give these people a little flair.

Guigong's social status is extremely low, and he is nicknamed "gui slave".

But many low-level people have no choice but to make a living, and they generally can't marry any good wives. Only some prostitutes who are old and decrepit, and no one cares about them, and no one will redeem them, will choose to marry turtle slaves .

Since it is a boudoir, of course there is a girl living in this room.

The owner of the house is a woman in green clothes who looks pretty, but looking at her attire, the fabric of her dress, and her simple jewelry box, one can tell that her status in the brothel is not high.

At this time, the woman in green was removing her makeup in front of the mirror rather dissatisfied, "What kind of curfew is this? Then the big client who has an appointment with Hongyu's sister will not be able to come, and we, the supporting ones, will not be able to make it to the stage. No money."

Hongyu is the head oiran of Zuixianglou, but as the saying goes, safflower needs green leaves, and Hongyu is good at qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is especially good at drums and qin.

Every time she appeared on the stage, several girls were busy to follow and serve, either holding the piano, or accompanying, or accompaniment.

Cui Die is one of them. A character like her should not be too good-looking, so as not to overwhelm the guests. The important thing is to have good eyesight and be able to serve others.

Cui Die thinks that her job is quite easy, compared to the many sisters in Zuixianglou who have to take over the skin and meat business every day, it is much better.

She thought she would have another good income tonight, but a sudden change made her day's preparation for nothing.

You must know that in the afternoon, in order to get familiar with the fingering of the new score, she practiced the piano until her hands hurt.

"Hey, I said idiot, did you feel the sudden terrifying aura before? Fortunately, it came and went quickly, and it almost didn't scare people to death."

The middle-aged man let out a "hmm" and continued his work.

Cui Die was still talking to herself, as if talking to others: "And the sound of Buddha's light and Zen singing before, I heard people say that those bald donkeys in the White Horse Temple don't know why they are crazy tonight. Break into the capital at night."

"It's really courageous. I think people from the six doors will come to the door tomorrow to settle accounts."

"By the way, idiot, do you know why they came here?"

"I don't know." The man's response was very short, and he started to wipe the chairs after wiping the table.

"I heard people say that it is to welcome some Bodhisattva. Oh, Bodhisattva is reincarnated."

"But some people said that that person is actually a fairy, not a Bodhisattva. In short, the sisters and guests have different opinions." Cui Die finally took off her makeup and turned to look at the man.

"Idiot, do you know where that man came from? I know."

The middle-aged man paused for a rare moment, and there was a rare complex expression in his dull eyes, which seemed to be memories and pursuits.

Of course, because he lowered his head, Cui Die couldn't see it either, she just thought this guy was hopelessly rigid, so you're asking me!
Seeing that the man did not move for a long time, Cui Die said with a little complaint: "It is from the Su family, you should know the Su family, right? After General Su Wenyuan, it is a pity that because of the conspiracy of the Su family later, even the Su family died. It was wiped clean."

"I've heard people say that now that his grandson has returned to the capital, he seems to be beating drums to complain for his father, but it's not that easy."

"There are rumors in private among the people that the biggest culprit in the Su family's affairs is His Majesty today. Who will make the Su family meritorious? Can the young man be against His Majesty?"

"I don't know if his immortal or Buddha's reincarnation is real. If it is true, it would be interesting."

After talking to herself for a while, Cui Die couldn't help sighing when she saw the middle-aged man started working again.

"You idiot, it's a pity that you don't have much money, otherwise you can redeem me from Zuixiang Building."

"At that time, I don't think you're old-fashioned anymore. I'll make you a daughter-in-law and give you two big fat boys. It's the continuation of the incense of your Chen family."

At this time, the man had finished wiping the things that should be wiped. He just picked up the wooden basin and put the rag on his shoulder.

He turned to Cui Die and said: "Then I'll go first, and you can tell me to come over if you have something to do."

Cui Die frowned, she put her hips on her hips and said, "Will I talk to you? Are you looking down on me?"

The man shook his head dully.

Seeing his innocent expression, Cui Die couldn't get angry for a while, she shook her head helplessly, "Go, go, remember to be smart, don't make guests angry."

The middle-aged man nodded and left.

His surname is Chen, and his name here is Chen San'er, because he said he has no name and is the third child in his family.

On the other side of Luoyang, near Nanshi, Lian Yue tossed and turned in an inn, so excited that she couldn't sleep.

She came to this capital only yesterday, mainly because of the Battle of Yueyue Palace, the more Lian Yue thought about it, the more unwilling she became.

The white-browed old monk had learned of the real identity of the senior early on, so he should have gained a lot of benefits from it.

Even the mysterious palace lord of Yaoyue Palace seemed to be looking for that senior after learning about her own memory.

If at the beginning, Lian Yue didn't get to know each other through the mountain temple, it would be fine if she thought about it, but she was one of the first people to get acquainted with her senior.

After finally getting the consecrated Broken Sword, it's quite useful to be honest. When fighting with people, chopping up other people's magic weapons to pieces, seeing the distressed expressions on those people's faces, Lianyue was quite happy.

But now even this divine soldier's broken sword has been snatched away by that damned woman from Yaoyue Palace!
That's right, Su Wen didn't return the sword to Lian Yue at all. When Lian Yue was pushed out of the palace, she didn't think of it, and afterward, she realized that she could only keep cursing her.

What is your cultivation?What seniority? ?How shameless you are to confiscate even the belongings of me, a junior!
It was precisely because of this mentality that the more Lianyue thought about it, the more unhappy she became, so she also began to inquire about the whereabouts of the monk Xinzheng.

Xinzheng is a well-known figure in Mingjing Temple, and a group of monks, together with the Tianmu god monk, were even more open and undisguised when they entered Luoyang City.

So not long after Lianyue posted the news on the black market, someone contacted her and provided the whereabouts of the white-browed monk, and Lianyue followed her in turn.

Lian Yue's idea is very simple. When she sees that senior again, she asks him to help her to uphold justice.

　PS: Double the monthly ticket today, ask for a ticket, ask for a ticket!This seems to be the first time I've asked for a ticket, because my grades were too high in the past, so I don't think it's necessary to ask for this...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)