Quan Yutianxia GL

The nature of the army is different from any other team in the society. It is a place where all personal will and personality are obliterated. The word discipline must be as unshakable as the Great Wall of Steel.

All the soldiers present had witnessed the first anger of the young female general, and when Chuning endured his anger and told them the reason with a strong posture, Bai Su's elusive number one maid appeared at the inn .

"At about a quarter of the hour, that Fan Cong went and came back again, and entered a private house outside the city. I haven't seen him come out again."

"At about three o'clock, someone sneaked into the pile of refugees outside the captain's camp."

"About four o'clock, those refugees had a change and began to gather in groups. The subordinates haven't been able to find out what they want..."

Bai Qingye reported the situation one by one in an orderly manner. Bai Su seemed to have just come back from work outside and was untiing his cloak and hanging it on the shelf. Hearing this, he said, "Probably because he was instigated by others and wanted to take advantage of the Chu school When Wei left the camp, he went to grab food."

"Didn't those people come here for us?" Bai Qingye was suddenly puzzled: "I always feel that those people have something to do with Fan Cong."

"Fan Congming is just an errand runner, so he doesn't have such means." Bai Su said indifferently, "It's just that the people behind him want to remove my wings and teach me a lesson."

Bai Qingye knew that there was a little-known past behind Bai Su, and it was that past that had been tied to her for so many years, and finally created the master Bai who is now known as "Cold Face Yan Luo".

Therefore, she didn't ask too much about who was behind Fan Cong. If she wanted to know, she could investigate by herself.

"Do you need to send someone to inform Captain Chu? I heard that she took her subordinates out of the camp for some field training..."

"If she can't even settle this matter, how can she be used by me in vain?"

Hearing this, Bai Qingye immediately resigned and left. As soon as she went out, she saw a black figure, and after a little careful identification, she recognized that this person was Bai Su's senior sister Feng Jiuqing.

Feng Jiuqing, who was dressed in men's clothes, also saw Bai Qingye. Although she didn't know him, she knew that Bai Su's territory was here, and most of the people who could enter and exit here were related to her.

Outside the inn door, Yan Lingge was still dressed vigorously, with a sword hanging from his waist, but he also had two mustaches on his lips. When he saw Feng Jiuqing coming out, he clasped his fists and laughed loudly: "Brother Qing, you have a beard, but you don't like it." It’s because it’s posted properly, if I didn’t know it in advance, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to see the flaw.”

Feng Jiuqing was also carrying a long sword, and was dressed like a tycoon in the rivers and lakes. The two of them were chatting, laughing and joking with each other, and they had already arrived at the famous Hualiu Lane in the county.

"This 'Chunfeng Building' is the most famous here. I heard that the girls in it are all beautiful." Yan Lingge pointed to the tallest building among them, and said with a low smile: "Of course, here The most famous ones are not those girls."

Looking at this building with carved beams and painted buildings and light veils on the window panes, Feng Jiuqing remembered that there seemed to be a Spring Breeze Building in Chang'an City, and couldn't help being very interested, and also asked in a low voice: "What is it?"

Seeing this, Yan Lingge pretended to be unreasonable, and said with a smile: "Brother Ruoqing will go with me tonight, you will know it when you see it."

Feng Jiuqing listened, nodded and smiled, and the two wandered around again, having tea and chatting, having a great time, until the dusk gradually deepened, and the two returned to Hualiu Street.

At this time, gauze lanterns flickered on both sides of the street, and the light gauze on the pavilion windows fluttered with the wind. Young women came in groups of three or four, chirping, chatting and laughing endlessly.

The two walked along the way, and sometimes a woman came to chat, but after she refused with a smile, they finally came to the door of Chunfeng Building, and two young women in elegant clothes lit up the lights to welcome them, and they were welcomed into the door with a few words.

Passing through the front hall full of people's voices, there is a courtyard with dense trees and flowers, plants and strange rocks in the courtyard. It is unimaginable that people outside the wall separated from this courtyard are struggling to survive without food and clothing.

There are men and women in the courtyard, whether sitting, standing or walking, all carrying red lanterns, waiting for someone to approach, then illuminating their appearance, for people to choose as goods.

At first, Feng Jiuqing was still a bit interested, but the further she walked in, the more silent she became. Hearing the obscenities of the people around her, and looking at those men and women who forced their smiles to entertain others, unconsciously Then I thought of the former Xie Yunzhu, and my heart ached inexplicably.

"Master, haven't you found your favorite sister yet? Let's order the slave's house! The slave's house promises to serve you attentively!"

As soon as Feng Jiuqing stopped, a woman who still had charm walked up to her. She took the initiative to pick up a lantern to illuminate her face, stretched the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, and squeezed out a smile that wasn't ugly, but definitely not beautiful.

Staring at her blankly for a while, Feng Jiuqing shook her head, and the woman left in disappointment, and met the next man.

"That Ruyan is really pitiful. It hasn't opened for half a month." Before Feng Jiuqing looked away from the woman, she heard someone whispering not far away: "If she can't make money today If you get the money, you are afraid that you will be sold by the master?"

"So what about selling? Isn't it the same as this, it's all about skin and meat business..."

"My sister, this statement is wrong. You know, our guests in Chunfenglou are all rich, powerful and well-known people. It's different when they are sold out. They can only be treated by those mud legs..."

……

Following these filthy words, Feng Jiuqing's eyes followed the woman named Ru Yanbai unconsciously. Seeing her being rejected again and again because of her old age, she couldn't help but feel a thousand threads in her heart, and waved her hand. Someone called her over.

"Father..."

As soon as he came over and saw Feng Jiuqing, Ru Yan wanted to rush towards her as usual to serve the guests, but Yan Lingge blocked her with quick eyes and quick hands, and asked her to sit on the wooden stool next to the round table, and said just now: "You Just accompany me to have tea and drink."

The woman named Ruyan didn't seem to have seen such a strange guest before. She stood there anxiously holding a lantern, her thin figure under the thin blouse shivering with the cold wind: "The fake mother said, sit side by side with the guest." , is disrespectful."

"Sit down, we don't pay attention to those vain etiquette here."

After hesitating for a moment, Ruyan came forward and sat down next to the edge of the stool. She didn't know whether it was intentional or not, she put the lantern on the ground beside her, and shone her face in the dim light.

Feng Jiuqing looked at Ruyan's white shirt, and asked politely, "What's your name?"

In fact, Feng Jiuqing knew the woman's name, but at this moment, the feelings of embarrassment or sympathy in her heart made her not know what to say. The scene of the meeting was different from this embarrassment. They talked about paintings, cranes, and many other topics that day.

"My master can call my slave's house like smoke."

"Ruyan, a nice name." Feng Jiuqing nodded and said, "My name is Qin Jiu, the old Qin's Qin, the old Qin's wine. I come from Chang'an."

Ruyan raised her head slightly, glanced at the man in front of her out of the corner of her eye, feeling very strange in her heart, after all, in this kind of place, few guests would introduce themselves.

And Feng Jiuqing's words also attracted the attention of others. A fair-skinned young man came over with a wine cup and laughed loudly: "Brother Qin, it seems that you are still a novice. How can you do anything with these people?" Did the bitches in the skin business tell me about their origins?"

"Hahaha, my little brother has a tender face. Brother, if you say a few more words, I'm afraid you will hide your face like that girl." Yan Lingge slapped the long sword on the table , picked up the wine glass, got up and toasted the visitor, drank it in a bold sip, and asked with a smile: "My surname is Yan, and the single name is Ling. I also come from Chang'an. What do you call my brother?"

"My surname is Du, Xingsan. My friends in the rivers and lakes are giving me face and calling me Du Sanxia." Seeing Yan Lingge raising his sword, the man's eyes flashed, and he also said with a smile. He remembered something, and said in shock, "Yan Ling? Brother, is Yan Liu Taibao of Chang'an Qianjintai?"

Chang'an Qianjintai is a gambling house that has risen in recent years. The big boss of the gambling shop has a mysterious background and strong financial resources. In just a few years, he has managed Qianjintai to become one of the five largest gambling houses in Chang'an City.

The big boss of Qianjintai has never shown his face in public, but the seven big thugs in the gambling house are well-known in the world, and they have even given them a name, collectively known as Qianjin Qitaibao, Yan Ling is one of them One, ranked sixth.

In the Tai Dynasty, although the Taibao was an official position, the people in the world also respectfully called "Taibao" to the heroes of the green forest. Of course, the world named them "Taibao", but it did not mean that they really acted for the country and the people like the Taibao. On the contrary , In order to recover their gambling money, they frequently killed people and beheaded their arms, seized people's land and houses, forcibly robbed people's wives and daughters... and other such evil things are simply too numerous to describe.

"Hahaha, it's just me, it's rare that Brother Du, who is far away in Donglai, has heard of Xiao Xiaobo's name." Yan Lingge laughed loudly, and started chatting with the visitor. Du San fought fiercely, so Du San even called his three companions over, and they gathered together to form a table, and called the beauties with food and wine, and had a great chat.

Feng Jiuqing listened to them chatting, full of foul language, suppressed disgust and drank a few glasses, couldn't help thinking about the relationship between the Qianjintai and her junior sister Bai Su, and also heard Yan Lingge's relationship with the Qianjintai. The old story was so clear that Du San and the others nodded their heads, and they felt certain that the Qianjin Terrace was a chess piece that Bai Su placed in Chang'an City.

Thinking in her heart, Feng Jiuqing took out a silver ingot and sent the smoke away.

That Du San, whose full name is Du Hongyu, came from Donglai County, was the leader among these people, and called himself the Four Heroes of Donglai. At this moment, Feng Jiuqing casually took out a silver ingot not less than five taels, They looked at each other, and looked at Yanfeng and Feng even more eagerly, secretly thinking that the people from Chang'an City are extraordinary, and sending people casually is also done with silver ingots.

Several people chatted, and reported their ages to each other, and they soon got up as brothers, then Du Hongyu asked: "Brother Queyan, what is the matter in coming to this small county in Dongyuan?"

"Come here to do some small things for my boss, it's nothing to worry about." Yan Lingge smiled and toasted, and then took turns to toast, making several people dizzy, and pretended to be happy: "Today, I will meet with a few old brothers. It's a real joy to drink and talk, but it's a pity that my younger brother will return to Chang'an in a few days, I'm afraid it will be rare to see you again..."

After hearing this, Du Hongyu said with envy on his face: "Brothers, you are just doing errands for others, and you are just working hard to eat. You have a bright future in Qianjintai, Brother Yan."

"Hahaha, what's the point of Brother Du? How can I be hungry if I have a little brother?" Yan Lingge thought for a while and said: "Well, after a while, the little brother will help you After the master finishes his work, he will go back to Chang'an with a few older brothers, and I happen to have a little face in the master's house, so finding an errand for the elder brothers is not a difficult task."

"This..." Du Hongyu looked at his three brothers, and said with deep thought: "The brothers naturally want to join brother Yan, but there is still an errand that cannot be completed recently..."

"Oh? What's the matter?" Yan Lingge asked casually.

When Du Hongyu heard this, he couldn't help but look embarrassed. He naturally wanted to go to Chang'an Qianjin Terrace to find an errand, but the matter at hand was really tricky. Seeing Yan Lingge's casual question at this moment, it didn't seem like he was looking for a spy He looked like this, so he let go of his guard, drove away the women who accompanied the wine, dipped his fingers in the wine, wrote a white character and a Chu character on the table, and said in a low voice: "Someone paid 500 taels of silver, I want to buy the heads of the two of them."

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