Murong Ci and Rong Zhan dressed up in disguise for the two sons who sang one harmony, one black and one white.

They all wore masks, looked impressive, white clothes surpassed the snow, and had a good temperament. The kind of aura of being above the top and the eyes above the top could not be learned, and it was not what ordinary wealthy people could have. This guy concluded that they were the children of Quan Sect.

The man winked at the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper walked out and asked: "I don't know what kind of jade the two sons want. Although the two said that there is no one in the shop, they must be the two to find it."

Rong Zhan stretched out his right hand, and hung a shiny, delicate oval jasper in his hand. There was a unique mark on the back of the jade: a small hosta flower.

The shopkeeper saw the mark and said in his heart, "Two sons, please, please."

Murongci was a little surprised, but his face remained calm. Where did he get this jasper? The shopkeeper seemed to recognize this jasper, and immediately invited them into the inner hall respectfully.

The shopkeeper led the way and came to the inner hall where she had been.

"Sit down, please." He said politely. "It will take ten days for the jade sculptures that the two masters want to be delivered. If the two of you are willing to wait, I will order to go down."

"No need. I came here today to taste tea. I heard that the exquisite Biluo in your shop is a must-try tea in the world. I would like to try it." Rong Zhan calmly said, smiling like wind.

Murongci could hear what exquisite biscuit is in the cloud and mist?

After thinking about it, could it be that they were whispering?

The shopkeeper smiled and said: "So the two sons are experts. It's just that Linglong Biluo has a price and no market. Do you really want to try it?"

"Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color. Do you want us to take a trip for nothing?" Rong Zhan smiled coolly.

"Naturally, I won't let the two sons go for nothing. Can the two of you have a referral?"

"Master Shen brought me here a few days ago."

"It turned out to be introduced by Master Shen. The two sons will wait a moment."

The shopkeeper smiled and went out and closed the door.

Murongci leaned against Rong Zhan and whispered, "Where did you get that jasper?"

He looked around warily, "Be careful that the wall has ears."

She suppressed her curiosity. At this time, there was a rumbling sound in the silence, the wooden frame moved parallel, and the wall behind it moved away automatically to the sides, revealing an oblique angle that only one person can pass through. A young boy in Tsing Yi walked out and waved his hand respectfully, "Please, please."

She and Rong Zhan got up and walked, feeling a little excited, and finally entered the mysterious world of Linglongxuan.

As he walked into the darkness, a wave of shady rushed towards his face, and the wall behind him was immediately closed.

Going down more than a dozen steps, and then an underground passage three feet away, faint noises linger around.

At the end of the dim passage, Tsing Yi's little servant turned the mechanism on the wall three times and then three times, opening the heavy stone door.

The opening of Shimen is another golden and purple glorious, mysterious and luxurious world.

Only under the crystal curtain, but on the white jade level.

The hustle and bustle is like a busy city, and all kinds of shouts converge into a flood.

What I could see was a spacious room with glittering golden light, full of precious treasures.

Murongci saw that the young and old men in Jin Yi Huafu shouted loudly around the three gaming tables, their voices were loud and hoarse, and the sound was like a wave. Everyone was red-faced and emotional, generously cheering brother and giving directions at the gambling table.

Because it is a basement stone room, the air cannot circulate, and the strange smell persists for a long time, stubbornly hovering here, not very pleasant.

She frowned slightly, although the decorations were luxurious and brilliant, but she couldn't change the mistiness and shamelessness.

Rong Zhan pulled her vast expanse, beckoning her not to reveal the flaw.

Tsing Yi Xiaosi introduced: "Two princes, this room can be spent for a lot of money, and that room can play beauties. You can play whatever you want."

"Let's take a look first."

Rong Zhan smiled, and saw Tsing Yi Xiaoguo walking away, and then resigned to Murong: "Let's go to that room first."

Murongci nodded and headed to the room.

What you see is an elegant, simple and spacious room, the decoration is very different from that of the gambling room. A number of four fine silk screens with elegant **** pictures are placed in the middle, dividing the huge space into small spaces, and a chaise couch covered with rich and luxurious soft brocade is placed against the wall.

Even if there is a partition with a screen, it can't hide the obscenity in the room. Those undressed or naked men and women fell on the chaise couch and turned to the phoenix, which is exactly the same as the various fragrant postures on the **** picture, which is unsightly. Ambiguous chuckles, broken chants, and Meng Lang's laughter, mixed together, are simply shameless, and it is breathtaking.

Murong Ci's face was pale, and he immediately turned around, his chest rising and falling violently.

Rong Zhan took her vastness to a quiet corner, and whispered: "Don't be like this, the owner, it's not good to be seen through."

"Do you know that at least half of the men in these two rooms are Beijing officials." She gritted her teeth in annoyance, her eyes were cold, and she wished to pull the officials out one by one and go out for a parade.

"The owner is calm and not impatient." He whispered, "The court has no express stipulation that officials in office cannot gamble or engage in prostitution. Even if they are all arrested in prison, they cannot be punished."

"In recent years, officials across the country have indeed been neglected, and it is time to control them." She decided to discuss with Murong Yu how to determine what officials should do and what they should not do, what is guilty and what is not guilty.

"Go to the gambling table to play two, or you will be suspected." Rong Zhan saw that two Tsing Yi servants looked at them from time to time.

Murong Ci reluctantly followed, standing beside him, watching everyone boil over for this ridiculous win or loss, listening to the hoarse voices of these people, she seemed to be choked in her throat, breathing hard, and her brain. Ren felt terribly hurt, and his heart was extremely sad.

The entire imperial court and all the officials in Beijing were half immersed in gambling and lust. I don't know how many people are addicted to Afurong ointment, lose their minds, become weak and sick, and fall into the abyss of darkness. So what hope does this country have?

If a person's brain is broken, then death is not far away.

The imperial court of a country is corrupt, and there is only one outcome: the country is destroyed, the country is destroyed and the family is destroyed.

It is like a basket of fresh fruits, one is broken, and terrible germs spread, one by one, the fresh fruits decay one after another, and it will not take long for the whole basket of fresh fruits to decay.

At this moment, her thoughts are chaotic, and her heart is sad and sad...

The noise gradually faded away, leaving only her sorrow.

...

After playing a few games at the gambling table and winning a dozen or two, Rong Zhan took Murongci and prepared to leave.

She has already walked the two rooms around, but she hasn't found a third room or a more mysterious place for the time being, so let's withdraw it today.

The two Tsing Yi servants immediately stepped forward and blocked them at the door, their expressions cold.

"Two, what is this?" Rong Zhan asked with a calm smile.

"Where is the son going?" a Tsing Yi servant asked coldly, his face gloomy.

"My mother asked me to go back early today. It's getting late and it's time to go back." Rong Zhan smiled heartily, "This is a good place. If my mother is not dead, I must have fun before I leave."

"Right now, the son is still playing a few more." Another Tsing Yi servant said.

"Why? You still have a rule not to leave early? I don't want to play, and I want to go back to bed when I'm tired. Why are you blocking me?" Murong Ci angrily said, bright eyes bursting with angry sparks.

The expressions of the two young men in Tsing Yi changed, and they became fierce.

Rong Zhan hurriedly finished the game, "My brother is quick and has a bad temper, please forgive me."

He winked at her and asked her to calm down, calm down again, and don't cause trouble.

In fact, she also knows that in such a situation, she must be calm and calm. Smile as much as she wants. Don't get angry, but she doesn't know what's wrong with her. It seems that she is full of anger that has nowhere to vent. Others provoke a little bit. , The anger ran up uncontrollably, and bombed at one point.

At this time, a young man in Tsing Yi came over and said, "Two sons, my son would like to invite you."

Rong Zhan was flattered and said, "Your son wants to see us? Okay, let's go."

Murong Ci wanted to meet Linglongxuan's real boss behind the scenes, and he was a little bit looking forward to it.

Walking to the east corner of the gambling room, the Tsing Yi servant took out two black cloths, "Please also blindfold, this is the rule."

"understand."

Rong Zhan took the black cloth happily, covering her eyes first, and then covering herself.

After that, the young man in Tsing Yi led them by the vast expanse.

Murongci heard the sound of the opening of the wall, but when she was inspecting, she did not find any suspected organs. It can be seen that the organs here are very ingenious and difficult to see through.

The hustle and bustle faded away, and she felt as if she had walked into a gloomy underground passage, turning left, then right, then left, then left, and finally stopped.

It was the rumbling sound of Shimen opening, and she felt the light around her brighter.

The black cloth fell loose and saw the light again.

This is a rough stone room that maintains the original ecology, with few decorations, but it is the best treasure in the world, showing the owner's taste. A shiny golden man walked out from inside, walking extremely lightly, as if walking in the sky, Luo socks were not stained with dust.

Wearing a bright golden light robe, like a ray of golden wind when walking, it is about to flash blind people's eyes, but it is soft as silk.

An exquisite golden mask with blood-like red agates and plump jade pearls concealed his appearance.

The figure is long and handsome, and with this outfit, it is not only magnificent, but also blinds the dog's eyes.

Such a low-key style of behavior, but the person is dressed in such a high-profile and dazzling, too contradictory, resting on him, but it makes people feel very harmonious, it is really incredible.

"Two distinguished guests, it's fortunate to meet each other."

This person's voice was gentle and quiet with a coldness, Murongci could hear that this voice was changed internally by him.

Rong Zhan bowed his hand and said with a smile: "I am lucky to be able to meet the son today."

She also bowed her hands and said nothing.

"How do you call the two? I don't know where the house is?"

The gold-robed man's eyes are deep and mysterious, with a black and heavy gloom, as if hiding behind the darkness to peek at you.

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