Chapter 289(1/3)
Silent inn.
The shopkeeper's figure appeared outside Li Beifeng's room.
He stood at the door, seemingly hesitant.
At this time, the door of the room slowly opened.
Li Beifeng walked out, glanced at the shopkeeper, and said strangely: "Shopkeeper, why are you here?"
"Son-in-law..."
The shopkeeper stopped talking and his eyes were slightly complicated: "Son-in-law, the woman in white before... do you know me?"
Seeing the shopkeeper's expression, Li Beifeng quickly realized what was going on.
He nodded slightly: "Yes, she is my friend!"
The shopkeeper felt relieved and sighed deeply: "That's good...that's fine..."
The woman in white put too much pressure on him, and her strength was even more unfathomable.
The huge Jianghu Inn is surrounded by countless guard masters.
However, she felt like she was entering a deserted place and could not even notice that she had broken in.
Such strength is rare in the world.
Now that Li Beifeng learned from his mouth that the other party was confirmed to be not an enemy, the shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief.
"That son-in-law, it's okay, you can rest!"
The shopkeeper turned and left.
Li Beifeng stood there for a while, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked outside.
It's late at night now.
The noisy sound outside gradually disappeared, and the streets gradually became deserted.
Li Beifeng turned around and went downstairs.
There was no sign in the hall.
Except... a waiter with an uneasy look in the corner.
At this moment, he was looking at Li Beifeng with complicated eyes.
"Come here!"
Li Beifeng hooked at him.
The waiter trembled slightly, moved his steps uneasyly, and slowly walked to Li Beifeng.
"Auntie, my uncle..."
"You have forgotten how I explained you before?" Li Beifeng narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Son-in-law, I..."
The waiter's face was pale.
How did the son-in-law explain to him?
Of course he remembers it!
However, he not only left his son-in-law's instructions behind him, but also decisively told the lady the news of his son-in-law's return...
At this moment, seeing Li Beifeng coming to question him, he was immediately frightened.
Could it be that the son-in-law came to settle the score with him?
My son-in-law won't... want to kill himself, right?
"Um?"
Li Beifeng narrowed his eyes: "How did you do it?"
"I……"
The waiter was trembling all over, so he simply accepted it directly.
"Son-in-law, I was wrong. I betrayed you. I deserve to die. Son-in-law, I was wrong..."
Li Beifeng: “…”
Looking at the waiter who had explained everything in front of him, Li Beifeng was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes narrowed more and more.
He originally wanted to ask why this guy didn't inform him in advance that Shen Qingning was coming, but the result was good.
This guy actually told me that he was betrayed?
He led the Japanese... Shen Qingning to him?
"So, you betrayed me?"
The waiter trembled: "Son-in-law, I..."
"Come on, come here and let's have a good chat!" Li Beifeng waved to the waiter.
The waiter shook his head repeatedly: "Son-in-law, I don't want it..."
Li Beifeng sneered: "You can't help it!"
...
There were almost no pedestrians on the empty streets.
The store is mostly closed, but there are only a few bustling areas separated by a few streets, and they are still brightly lit.
Two streets apart are two heavens and earths.
From time to time, the officers and soldiers and city guards patroled by each other, which made the atmosphere at night a little more solemn and nervous.
Not far away, the most prosperous area is Qingxianglou.
As the most famous brothel in the county town, the girl in Qingxianglou is famous for her beautiful appearance, unique temperament and talent.
Especially the courtesan girl from Qingxianglou, I heard that she is even more amazing.
Not only is he beautiful and unique in temperament, but he also has a sweet voice and good personality. He is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is a master of all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. He is a master of the world.
Therefore, it attracted countless high-ranking officials and nobles to spend a lot of money just to be beautiful.
Qingxianglou has thus become a leading enterprise in the brothel industry.
I have to say that the brothel industry in this era was very serious compared to later generations.
A brothel girl should not only be beautiful and elegant, but also have talent and ability to make a living by all kinds of martial arts.
Unlike in later generations that only lie in bed can make money...
The fierce competition in the industry has also successfully made Qingxianglou famous.
Even though the night is already dark, Qingxiang Tower is still very lively.
At the door, all kinds of laughter from the old clients came from inside the door...
Not far outside the door, there are many girls from Qingxianglou walking outside in the air.
Opposite Qingxiang Building is a teahouse.
The teahouse has not been closed yet.
At this time, there were still many men sitting there in a corner of the teahouse.
They looked at Qingxiang Tower opposite, with a look of envy in their eyes.
"These women from Qingxianglou are really more energetic..."
"When I have money next time, I must go and have fun with them, throw the silver on the face of the madam, so that she can look down on me for not having money..."
"Yes, if you want to play, just play big... Just play with their courtesans, how exciting..."
“…”
As soon as the sound came out, the others stopped one after another.
Looking back, he looked at the young man next to him who had appeared at some point.
"What do you guys... think of me like this?"
The young man said strangely.
"Boy, are you having some brain problems?"
"I want to play the courtesan of Ruyi Tower? Are you afraid you haven't woken up yet?"
The young man said strangely: "What? Isn't it okay?"
"Are you talking nonsense? Who doesn't know if the courtesan girl in Ruyilou sells her skills?"
A big man curled his lips: "How many powerful people want to see the courtesan girl, they have to see if she is free, let alone something happens to the courtesan girl... You should just give up your heart!"
The young man seemed a little unbeliever. He said lightly: "All women in the dusty land, is there any difference between high and low? The so-called selling skills but not self-employed? This kind of thing is probably just a deception to you laymen...
To be continued...