Chapter 4: Fan Lou, Fan Lou
The capital of the Northern Song Dynasty, The Capital City, was the only city that never sleeps in this era.
Fan Lou, a three-storey building, is composed of five luxurious courtyards in the east, west, south and north. This is the most luxurious place in Beijing. There's food, there's wine, and there's more beauty.
In the West Building, there is only one girl living, she is the flower queen of the whole capital city, and she is Master Li.
"Last night the rain was stormy, and the heavy sleep did not consume the wine. Try to ask the curtain people, but the begonias are still the same. Know it or not, know it or not? It should be green fat red thin. Master Li sang repeatedly, how eager she was in her heart to be loved and spoiled. Even the man was just a pawn of a peddler.
"His Royal Highness King Jane has already gone downstairs, my little aunt and grandmother, why are you still like a person who has nothing to do?" Cheng Xiaomei pushed open the door and hurried in and shouted. Looking at the woman who grew up in front of her, Cheng Xiaomei always had a trace of guilt in her heart. This beautiful woman of noble blood carries too many missions that do not belong to her.
"Sister!" Master Li glanced at Cheng Xiaomei and said. For so many years, she had long regarded this capable woman as one of her few relatives.
"His Royal Highness King Jian asked you to accompany the wine by name, and we can't afford to offend this god of wealth." Cheng Xiaomei pushed Master Li to the dresser and said.
"Just let him wait, I'll have to go somewhere else." Master Li did not hurry to start dressing up, and she did not need the embellishment of those vulgar powders at all. She just resented the young prince, the self-righteous fanatic.
"Well, the fourth lady of the wind is a good means, just throw her like this." In a noisy sumo wrestling hall in Fan Lou, two women wearing only a palm-sized bandeau and a short pair of silk pants that cannot be shortened are fiercely dueling. The woman named Feng Si Niang was using a beautiful over-the-shoulder fall to knock another woman into the sand. It attracted countless men around him to applaud fiercely, and the applause was mixed with boos. The woman who had been knocked down quickly stood up, straightened her somewhat sloping breasts, and continued into the fight. Spring is in exchange for more whistles and applause.
"Big brother, let's go back to the hotel early." Li Gang, whose face was flushed, whispered a plea.
"Xiao Li Gang, you won't still be a virgin." Hahaha! Zhang Huaisu next to him said with a bad smile. Without having fun, he pulled Lü Yuan and Li Gang to see this kind of fragrant female sumo wrestling. He was already a regular visitor here, and the small house specially prepared a well-placed box.
"Don't be busy going back, my brother has prepared a wonderful program for you." Zhang Huaisu put his arm around Li Gang and said with a squint.
"You still took off this robe and I looked good to my eyes!" I wondered, how did you become a Taoist monk? Lü Yuan asked pretending to be very sophisticated. In fact, this is also the first time he has come to this kind of paper drunk gold fan place. Just now, Zhang Huaisu actually took out 100 silver to suppress the wind and the fourth lady to win. This guy, what the hell went through.
"Dead ghost, I thought you forgot about the slave family." The curtain lifted and several young women with flowers and branches walked in.
"If you get the body of a slave, you won't remember the goodness of others." Dead ghost, see how I punish you tonight. The woman at the head plunged into Zhang Huaisu's arms, her pink fist pounding his chest.
"I'm not going to see you, hahaha!" A few sisters, these two are my brothers in life and death, greeting well. Zhang Huaisu put his arm around the woman and smiled.
"This is our top card here, Master Li." The leading woman pointed to the last beautiful girl who came in and introduced.
"Very good, the teacher girl will accompany my brother." Zhang Huaisu pulled Li Shishi over and pushed her into Lü Yuan's arms. Lu Yuan, whose face was flushed, looked at this beautiful woman who didn't like words, and didn't know what to say. Confused, he attracted the laughter of a group of women.
Zhao Tuo looked at Feng Siniang's erect breasts and beautiful thighs, and couldn't help but have an impulsive feeling. Like his ancestor Song Renzong, who took a few turns, he also liked to watch women's sumo wrestling. In the past, in this kind of mixed place, only Gao Li secretly accompanied him. Somehow today, that guy is gone. Zhao Tuo admired this capable and sophisticated subordinate, and many unsightly things Gao Li did very sharply. This sumo hall was actually brought to him by Gao Li. Looking at the other boxes, they were all warblers and swallows. Looking at the box that only had himself, Zhao Yao smiled helplessly. In the past, these things were all done by Gao Li, who knew how to find those Qinglou women. Especially the one named Master Li, he had long wanted to kiss Fangze.
"Abominable Gao Li!" Zhao Tuo scolded and continued to watch the wonderful performance of Feng Siniang.
"Good!" In a luxurious box diagonally opposite Zhao Yao, a young nobleman shouted loudly. It was an ordinary shout, but it attracted Zhao Yao's surprised eyes.
"His weird tone, he's not Han Chinese." Zhao Tuo looked at the young man and said darkly. The young noble prince also seemed to feel Zhao Tuo's hostility, and also set his sights on Zhao Tuo's side.
"How is his every move so much like my nasty brother." Zhao Tuo looked at the young man and couldn't help but think of his half-brother Jian Wang Zhao Xiang.
The young nobleman seemed to sense something, got up and said a few words to the people around him, looked at Zhao Yao again, and turned to leave the box.
"No, he's not an ordinary person. His temperament, he should be a royal. Zhao Yao suddenly understood, because only the imperial family knew the temperament that the royal family should have. That innate quality cannot be pretended, let alone hidden.
Zhao Yao didn't think much about it, and subconsciously he hurried out of the box and hurriedly walked in the direction of the young man.
On the noisy street, the young nobleman walked unhurriedly and slowly. Not far away, Zhao Tuo followed him closely. Brother Richard was very depressed, his mission had been successfully completed, and he could get what he wanted when he returned home. Who would have thought that tonight a casual indulgence would make the person behind him perceive the loophole. Brother Richard also realized that the identity of the young man behind him was not simple, but in order to complete the task, he could only kill him.
"Friend, don't hide, show up!" Coming to the pre-designed corner, Brother Richard stopped hiding and turned and shouted at Zhao Yao.
"What the hell are you?" Zhao Yao had a hint of regret, how he was so reckless. He prides himself on being a smart man, but he doesn't even understand such a simple jianghu routine.
"You don't need to know, kill him." Richard said coldly. Suddenly, countless big men appeared around Zhao Yao, each holding a steel knife and surrounding Zhao Yao.
"I am the brother of the current emperor, His Highness King Duan Zhao, and er waiting for him not to be afraid of Wang Fa?" Zhao Tuo pulled out his sword and shouted loudly.
"Wang Fa, my Highness the Duan King, don't you see clearly where this is?" Catch the live, re-reward. Brother Richard shouted excitedly, not expecting that this person was actually a prince. If you bring him back, it must be a great achievement.
The first few biao-shaped big men made eye contact, and Qi Qi killed Zhao Yao. For these weak Han People, they are contempt from the bones. Zhao Tuo raised his sword and faced the big man. He had a premonition of his miserable end, these people were either from Western Xia or from the Liao State.
With a whimper, three crossbow arrows pierced the night sky and shot at these men in unison. "Ah!" The three soldiers who rushed to the front fell to the ground in response.
"In the land of our Great Song Dynasty, you are still not allowed to run wild." Lü Yuan, Li Gang, and Zhang Huaisu rushed to Zhao Yao's side with steel knives in their hands.
"Big brother, this is Fan Lou." Why is there no servant in Kaifeng Province? Where did the imperial army go? Li Gang held up a steel knife and asked incomprehensibly.
"My stupid brother, do you look closely at the sky, is there a moon and stars?" This is the underground kingdom under the capital city, and here is the Sanssouci Cave. The Fan Lou we went to was not the Fan Lou on the edge of the Imperial City, but the Ghost Fan Lou. There are no gates, no laws. Zhang Huaisu stared at the other side's military man and scolded with a smile.
Li Gang looked around in surprise, and it seemed that in every dark corner, there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him. It's an extralegal place, it's a country within a country.