Chapter 561: Immortal Powder, Flower Fragrance Tower
Chapter 561: Immortal Powder, Flower Fragrance Tower
Before Chen Mo arrived in Yangzhou, in a deserted tavern in Qinhuai City, a man dressed as a dock worker walked in.
There were no customers in the tavern, only the shopkeeper was cleaning with a feather duster.
Seeing the man come in, the shopkeeper put down his feather duster and walked over, smiling: "What would you like to drink, sir? I have peach blossom wine, Huadiao, and sorghum."
"Two taels of flower carvings and a plate of peanuts."
"Okay, wait a moment, I'll be ready soon."
soon.
"Chongzhou."
Of course, you can also just spend money to let the girl sleep with you without playing small games.
"Chen Mo is coming to Jiangnan soon. The prince has given a death order to activate the flower shadow and assassinate Chen Mo." said the man dressed as a laborer.
As a brothel girl and the secret child of King Huai, Zhihua systematically learned how to display a woman's beauty, and then she put on a red veil.
In the high-end brothels in Qinhuai City, any girl in the brothel can be chosen as an oiran in another brothel.
Chen Mo showed a wry smile.
Such as pot throwing.
Place a vase fifty steps away. Whoever throws more arrows into the vase will have the chance.
"The guest officer was joking. The lotus flowers close at night. What can we see?"
The shopkeeper was startled, then glanced outside the tavern, and then whispered in a low voice: "Which noble person is there?"
After dressing up, she went to Shuzi Room No. 1 on the third floor, knocked on the door, and said: "Sister Shuxiang, I heard that the lotus flowers in Guanshan Lake are in bloom. Do you want to go and see it together?"
Yue Ruyan took a look at the handkerchief and found a few beautiful small words embroidered on it - "Dong An Guo, this little girl Huang Yan is so polite."
"Come in." A voice like an oriole sounded from the room.
"Jiangnan is really lively. There are more people in Qinhuai City alone than in Longyouzhou City." Yue Ruyan, as the head of the Yue family, is a person who has seen the world, but after coming to Jiangnan , only to know what prosperity and liveliness are.
"Just put it next to it." Zhi Hua, the owner of the room, said.
Of course, the arrows used to throw the pot are special porcelain arrows, which must be purchased from Huaxianglou, fifty taels each.
"How can lotus flowers meet when the nobles are not here." The man dressed as a laborer said as he took a sip of wine.
The man dressed as a laborer picked up a peanut with chopsticks, ate it into his mouth, and said while chewing: "Shopkeeper, the lotus flowers in Guanshan Lake are about to bloom."
Zhihua, who was putting on makeup, paused for a moment. After taking a breath, he continued to put on makeup and said, "Hua Ying is ordered."
Huaxianlou.
"Your Majesty, you have Huadiao and some peanuts, please use them while you can." The shopkeeper put down the wine and peanuts and was about to leave.
Just to make the men who enter Huaxianglou pay more money, as long as the money reaches the price in the girls' hearts, the girls will sleep with them.
Moreover, the girls inside are known to the outside world to be pure shepherds, and they do not sell themselves as artists.
Because they are porcelain arrows, you must ensure that the arrows put into the pot are intact and cannot be broken. Broken arrows are not counted.
And this tavern is a secret outpost left by King Huai in Yangzhou.
Yue Ruyan handed the handkerchief to Chen Mo and said softly: "Another person who admires you."
And if you spend money directly, it may cost more than throwing pot.
Since entering the city, many girls in the city have used various methods to attract his attention and express their love for him.
After the man left, Zhihua rummaged through the rouge box and found a piece of paper. After reading it for a long time, he stood up and untied the wide gauze skirt covering his body, revealing his arms, navel, collarbone and half of the paper. After wiping her snow-white hair on her face, she went to the closet, took out a small red waistcoat decorated with pearls and put it on.
The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, thinking he heard something wrong. He looked at the man blankly for a few times, and after realizing that the man was not joking, he said: "Chen Mo is a warrior in the magical power realm, and Liang Xuan, who is in the magical power realm, died because of him. Under the knife, Hua Ying is no more than a low-grade warrior, how can he assassinate Chen Mo?"
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Of course, the "not selling one's body" here is just Huaxianglou's claim to the outside world.
Unlike other women who are slim and exquisite, Zhihua's shoulders are wider than those of ordinary women. According to Chen Mo, they are standard clothes racks.
The person giving the rouge looked at the bronze mirror on the dressing table. The bronze mirror reflected a face that was not suitable for Jiangnan beauty, with a high nose, small cherry mouth, snow-white skin, and red lips. The first impression she gave was: A slightly restrained beauty.
The person who delivered the rouge put the rouge box on the table nearby, then took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and placed it in front of Zhi Hua: "Hua Ying, the prince has issued an order to assassinate An Guogong Chen Mo. This It’s the Immortal Powder from the Western Regions. The action instructions are in the rouge box. It’s time for you to repay the prince.”
"I don't get up early, so I have to look at it at night. The lotus flowers are beautiful only at night."
At this moment, a gust of breeze came, and a handkerchief with fragrance blew on Yue Ruyan's face. Yue Ruyan picked it up and looked up, and saw a girl at the second floor window of an attic. The handkerchief floated to the wrong person, so he quickly retracted his head.
In the corridor outside Room No. 3 with Hua Zi on the fourth floor of Huaxiang Building.
The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and then said: "It's already open. If you want to go and see it, you have to do it early. If it's too late, there will be too many people to see it."
But those who can afford to come to Huaxianglou all have a certain amount of wealth, or are respectable people. In short, they all pay attention to one face, they just come out to have fun. If they just spend money like a nouveau riche, they will inevitably be looked down upon by their peers. Come and make the onlookers laugh.
The door opened, revealing a figure sitting in front of the dressing table.
In fact, their methods are more sophisticated.
"What does the prince want?" The shopkeeper, who was originally bent over, straightened his back, and a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.
Jiangnan has been a prosperous and lively place since ancient times, and it is also a place where wealthy businessmen and literati linger. This has led to a large population flow in Jiangnan, allowing various forces to leave their own open and secret sentinels in Jiangnan.
"Ah"
Of course, they will not ask for more money right away, because this is too vulgar and will also make men feel less conquered.
They are best at playing hard to get and being close and distant.
They will play small games.
The sound of boots stepping on the floor sounded, and then there was a knock on the door: "Miss Zhihua, the rouge you asked for is here."
Therefore, since the establishment of Huaxianglou, not many people have directly spent money.
"There are many ways to assassinate, and strength is only one of them. This is the Immortal Powder from the Western Regions. It is colorless and tasteless. Put it in tea or wine and drink it. Even if it is a top-grade warrior, as long as he swallows it, the medicinal properties will take effect and will corrode the tendons and veins, making the hands and feet weak and unable to mobilize the innate spiritual energy in the body. At that time, even an ordinary person can easily kill the opponent." The man took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to the shopkeeper.
Damn, isn't it said that Jiangnan women are introverted?
This doesn't look like it.
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