Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

There is a dazzling golden sun overhead, and the sunlight shining down is as bright as a brocade.

There is an endless stream of cars and horses on the streets and alleys, and the noisy voices still cannot cover the sounds of tuning strings and playing pipes coming from the glazed tile houses and red windows and green lattices.

The song is about the red fragrance penetrating into the bones and the flower soul penetrating into the intestines.

Liang Qian stopped in front of the carved gate.

Gao Qian looked up.

Tongle Hall.

The three large gold-plated characters are vigorous and powerful, with a stern and majestic style, completely devoid of the decadence and decadence that should be found in red-light districts.

“That’s a good word.”

"go in."

Liang Qian stepped onto the stairs.

Gao Qian frowned when he saw that she was familiar with the place. "Why don't you wait outside——"

When Liang Qian heard this, she turned around and looked him up and down with her eyebrows curved: "Are you afraid that I will hinder your good deeds?"

Gao Qian's face darkened: "What kind of words are you talking about!"

Qian Ming trembled and nearly fell to his knees. He secretly glanced at the man with a sullen face and was sweating profusely. He regretted that he could not fit his head into his chest.

This - angry?

As for?

He was originally a tyrant who was greedy for fame and beauty. He flirted with flowers and seduced women. Which one was missing?

Now that he has arrived in the real land of comfort, he starts to act pretentiously.

ridiculous!

Liang Qian sneered in her heart, stretched out her hand to pull his sleeve, and pulled him into the door, saying with a pleasant face: "I'm just joking, I know you are still picky about food."

Gao Qian's face turned even darker after hearing this ambiguous remark.

Before he could get angry, a person dressed in red and green came up to him, twisting her waist and swinging the scented handkerchief in her hand, bringing with her wafts of the rich scent of powder.

"Is this your first time here, young men? Why do you look so unfamiliar?"

The madam smiled and looked up and down at the three people with her sparkling eyes. She also did not forget to look at the street over the people. There were no carriages or horses, so they came on foot?

Liang Qian looked at her and seemed to understand something, so he took out his purse and stuffed it into her hand.

"We just came from out of town yesterday. We have heard of the great name of Tongle Pavilion for a long time, and we came here today to broaden our horizons and learn more!"

The madam held the heavy purse in her hand and smiled knowingly: "Okay, rest assured, I'll keep it to your satisfaction!"

She turned around and shouted loudly towards the inside, and immediately many beautiful girls surrounded her.

Liang Qian looked around carefully and shook her head in disappointment.

"These are far less pretty than the concubines in my brother's family. If all the concubines in Tongle Hall are of this kind," she turned to look at Gao Qian, "let's go somewhere else."

As he said this, he was about to take the purse from the madam.

When the madam heard this, she dared not to fool around anymore and said anxiously, "No hurry, no hurry, please go upstairs, please go upstairs!"

Liang Qian blinked at Gao Qian, with a reluctant expression: "Then let's take a look?"

Gao Qian looked into the dark eyes, turned his face away and hummed softly.

Several people followed the madam through the lobby and went upstairs to the private room.

Liang Qian walked and observed, and Gao Qian looked at her silently.

Suddenly, she leaned forward.

Gao Qian's heart skipped a beat and he stepped back with a pounding heart, his eyes looking a little unnatural.

Liang Qian's eyes were fixed on a certain place, completely unaware of what was happening, and she covered her lips with her hands.

"The nobles in Jinye like to have fun here. I wonder if we can pick up some people we can use here—"

Suddenly she paused, and turned her eyes away, her eyes shining brightly.

"Why don't we meet Zhou Situ and the others here?"

here?

Gao Qian lowered his eyes: "Okay."

Liang Qian secretly sighed, how many shameful things were done here. It must be said that Tongle Hall was really a good place to hide filth and dirt. However, they could borrow it this time.

Her eyes became colder and colder.

After the fire that day, Tongle Hall was almost reduced to ruins. It was later rebuilt and has its new look today.

In the private room upstairs.

Not long after Liang Qian sat down, two beautiful women, as pretty as flowers and graceful in appearance, walked in.

The madam smiled smugly, took one of them by the hand and led them to her and Gao Qian, ordered them to drink and eat, then tactfully closed the door and left.

The two beauties were very enthusiastic, serving tea and pouring wine.

Liang Qian never refused anyone who came to him, and was polite and courteous, looking like a shy scholar.

Gao Qian had a gloomy face and looked at the two people flirting opposite him, feeling that they were quite annoying.

He didn't notice that the beauty next to him was holding the wine cup with an embarrassed look on her face, not knowing what to do.

Liang Qian was only busy chatting and laughing with the beauty next to her: "Is Sang Chan here? Why don't you go and call her over?"

The beauty put down the empty cup and was a little surprised. Sang Chan was the courtesan of Tongle Pavilion.

"Is Xiaolang a regular customer?"

Liang Qian smiled calmly: "We just met once."

The beauty uttered an "oh", glanced at the door, and whispered, "It disappeared a few days ago."

"Gone?"

The beauty nodded: "Yes, the Prince of Guangping held a banquet a few days ago, and someone was specially sent to take her there. This was common in the past. Who would have thought that she would not return for three days this time? We all thought that the Prince of Guangping kept her, but we didn't expect to hear that she was dead on the morning of the fourth day, and her body was thrown into the Si River. It was someone who got up early and passed by who found it——"

"and then?"

"What then? Xiao Lang is asking who killed her and abandoned her body?"

"Yes, it's a life after all..."

The beauty was surprised and smiled with her hands covering her mouth: "Look at the fair and handsome boy, he must be born into a rich family. No wonder he said such unworldly words. Human life is precious, but if he is not a human, there will be no one in this building, only wild ghosts and lonely souls!"

Liang Qian's eyes narrowed, and she sighed, "What a pity. I was lucky enough to hear him play a piece of 'Nie Zheng Assassinates Han Kui' in the past. The melody was passionate and unforgettable... What a pity."

The beauty curled her lips and said disapprovingly: "It's just a way to curry favor and flatter, to fool people!"

Seeing that she was getting more and more outrageous, the beauty opposite hurriedly put down her wine cup and smiled delicately: "If you like Sister Sang's piano playing, why don't you pluck up the courage to present a piece of music to me? I'm not afraid of you knowing that I was taught to play the piano by Sister Sang herself!"

Liang Qian was stunned and said with a smile: "Okay!"

Just as the beauty opposite was about to stand up, the person next to Liang Qian hurriedly pulled her back: "Ah Mei, don't be naughty, the wine just filled up is only yours that has not been drunk yet."

The beauty lowered her head and looked in surprise at the silent man next to her. The wine cup in front of him had been emptied without her noticing.

A Mei had no choice but to drink the wine obediently.

When she stood up again, she took only two steps before her feet went limp and she fell to the ground. She turned her head with difficulty: "Aqi, you——"

The unfinished words got stuck in his throat and he lost consciousness.

Gao Qian's expression changed, and just as he was about to speak, he fell on the table.

Looking at Qian Ming again, he held his head and shook it twice and then tilted over.

Liang Qian felt dizzy and tried hard to open her eyes, but what she saw became increasingly blurry.

The woman named Aqi stood up, smiled sweetly, took Liang Qian's hand and patted it gently.

"No matter how delicate a man's hands are, they can't be as delicate as jade and as soft as silk. What is the purpose of this girl disguised as a man?"

Liang Qian shook her head: "I, I have no ill intentions, Sang Chan, Sang Chan is mine, sister!"

Ah Qi laughed sarcastically: "Look at your precious hands, do you think I'm stupid?"

Liang Qian tried to stay awake: "Prince Guangping killed my sister. I came to you to find out the truth and avenge my sister! As for him——"

She looked at Gao Qian and said, "I am his concubine, I have been with him for many years, and I finally begged him to bring me here!"

Aqi then turned her eyes to look at the man in black clothes, who looked like he was living a life of luxury.