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Due to the changes in the northern border, the limited sequence of marriage seemed to be taken back. My father didn't care, so Xu Yuan chose to travel all the way back to the imperial capital.

Although the battle situation in the north is covered with clouds, the territory of Dayan is still peaceful and beautiful.

While the chaos has not yet begun, I will take a look at the beautiful mountains and rivers with Dabingtuozi and Xu Xinyao.

Then,

Xu Xinyao ran away while Xu Yuan was not paying attention.

He left him a letter saying that he wanted to continue her travels and see if the sects in the world were really birds of a feather, so he sneaked away while the night was shining.

After walking with Xu Yuan for more than half a month, Dabingtuozi also left when passing through Daqingzhou, and went to find the cave where Xu Yuan mentioned, and brought things back to the Sword Sect to find the master.

The two girls left one after another, and Xu Yuan, one man and one soul, almost crossed the entire Dayan from the southwest to the northeast.

Two months later, the imperial capital was in the remote suburbs of Qibei Mountain.

The rising sun was rising, and with the breeze, the mountain mist floating in the forest slightly dissipated and exposed a building on the top of the mountain.

The morning in the forest after the rain seemed particularly quiet. This is a restaurant standing alone on the steep cliff on the top of the mountain. The building is nine floors high, with dragons and phoenixes on the walls, and the sound of instrumental music comes from the building.

It is hard to imagine how manpower and material it will take to build such a building on this mountain top.

But here is adjacent to the imperial capital and the power center of the Great Yan Dynasty. There are many nobles, wealthy businessmen and tycoons gather here, and countless desires have produced countless luxury gold-selling caves around it.

This building is a raft under the Jiaofangsi, Qifeng Pavilion, and most of the prostitutes are female disciples who survived the Xuanqing Sect Rebellion a few years ago.

He is not a female disciple who practices martial arts, but a female disciple who practices martial arts seriously.

Even if he falls into the world, he still has the fairy spirit of not eating fireworks.

Many people like this tune. Even if the price starts at 100 taels a day is high, the trash here is still full of favors.

In the morning light, Xu Yuan pushed open the door of the wing room without any haste and went downstairs to have a meal.

Outside the door is a slender corridor with a precious red carpet, with a little blurry fragrance in the air.

As soon as he walked out of the Accord, Xu Yuan heard a faint cold voice coming from the corridor beside him:

"Young Master, please respect yourself!"

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Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows.

Listening to the sound, it seems that this is a prostitute named "Chu Jingyi" in the Jiaofangsi.

He stayed here for three days, only listening to the other party playing the guqin several times through the screen. It sounds very nice and has a high level of piano skills, but he has never met him.

He is now using the name of Zhou Chen, and he is the top Qing Gongren in Qifeng Pavilion. It is said that he is the daughter of a retired senior executive of Xuanqing Sect, so he has no qualifications.

Thoughts flashed by,

Xu Yuan heard a casual male voice coming:

"Hahaha, sorry, my master slid his hand."

While talking, Xu Yuan looked sideways and saw three people standing not far away.

A young man in a loose-fitting robe was blocking a graceful woman with a tulle face, and his hand was retracted from the other party's chassis without any haste.

A man with a feminine temperament stood quietly behind the noble son.

The woman had a little annoyed in her eyes, but she did not get angry after taking a look at the feminine man.

The noble young master looked at the angry woman with interest. After laughing, he suddenly turned to Xu Yuan not far away and said:

"Brother Zhou, it's so boring to see, come together?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Yuan's expression became a little strange and said:

"It's so elegant early in the morning, why bother with Miss Chu?"

Prince Wang grinned and patted the masked woman on the waist:

"Okay, if Brother Zhou asks you for your mercy, you can go down and don't be upset here."

Due to this humiliation, Chu Jingyi's chest fluctuated, but in the end she just snorted coldly and turned around and left.

Prince Wang looked at the slim back disappearing at the end of the corridor, shook his head disdainfully, turned around and walked towards Xu Yuan, and smiled:

"Brother Zhou, have a meal together?"

Xu Yuan did not refuse this invitation.

This prince was met by Ran Qingmo after he left in the top wine shop in Mingze Prefecture.

At that time, a group of literati who had just passed the exam drank and wrote poems in the restaurant and guided the world. The prince thought that the group of people were too noisy and had an argument with the group of sensuals. The courtesan came out to mediate, saying that the gathering of elegance was naturally to make friends through literature and to fight for poetry.

It doesn't matter to you, just hold on high.

Xu Yuan, who was sitting by the side eating melons, wanted to see if this prince would replicate the classics.

For example, if you take a few famous lines from all ages, you will show off your face and slap it in the poem.

But Xu Yuan miscalculated.

Before the courtesan finished speaking, the prince slapped the courtesan's exquisite and beautiful face, and flew out seven or eight meters with a "bang" and directly hit his table:

"I am in a bad mood recently. Do you want me to write a poem? Okay, I will do it for you. Come and demolish this building for me!"

It has a bit of the style he was in the imperial capital.

And because of the table smashing, the two got to know each other.

When they learned that the other party's destinations were all queens of the imperial capital, the two of them walked together, perhaps because of their similar temperaments, they talked all the way and traveled all the way, and it has been one month since then.

In addition, Xu Yuan also found that the prince seemed to be very rich and even richer than him.

Walking downstairs,

The prince Wang smiled at Xu Yuan with a familiar smile:

"Brother Zhou, this Chu Jingyi is really a fierce horse. If she hadn't been to Beijing today, I really want to curse her."

Xu Yuan glanced at him without comment:

"With your financial resources, what's wrong with this?"

Prince Wang waved his hand:

"This is the Jiaofangsi under the emperor's feet. It's okay if I tease her here at will. If I come here, the patrol officer will probably have to cause trouble for me."

"The imperial court set up this Jiaofangsi to make money. If he is willing to spend money, then this matter is business. If the patrol department is alarmed, it is likely that the money has not been spent enough."

Xu Yuan glanced at the layout inside the railing: "And, Brother Wang, you don't think that the prostitutes here are really all the so-called remnants of Xuanqing, right?"

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Prince Wang was stunned:

"Brother Zhou, what do you mean?"

Xu Yuan whispered:

"A part of the death during the war, part of the captured people was slaughtered, part of them escaped, and other sects redeem some of their old friends' children. There are only one person left in a hundred miles. How could there be so many beautiful female disciples?"

"It makes sense in this way."

After hearing this, Mr. Wang narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Is this what Brother Zhou said before?"

Xu Yuan curled the corners of his lips:

"It's probably true, but these women are quite real, at least they have a good appearance and figure."

When Prince Wang heard this, he seemed to suddenly remember something and stared at Xu Yuan with interest:

"Brother Zhou, you said that these news should not be common, right? Especially the children of the senior members of the Xuanqing Sect who were redeemed. This thing should be considered a treason. If it is found out, it should involve many important officials."

Xu Yuan looked sideways and met Prince Wang's gaze and grinned:

"Yes, Cheng Yu, how did you know?"

After the words were finished, they looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

The group of three entered the Qifeng lobby, and the feminine man walked a few steps to ask the maid to prepare some breakfast.

Xu Yuan and his wife went directly to the lobby to sit down.

Prince Wang sat on the chair with his legs crossed his head, looking at the female disciple Xuanqing who was good at dancing on the stage:

"The pheasant is packaged and turned into a phoenix. Tsk tsk, this business is really profitable. No wonder my subordinates can't get it. I'll get it to have fun the next day."

Xu Yuan drank morning tea and reminded:

"If you want to make this money, you must have the endorsement of the Jiaofangsi. Even if ordinary people can really find female disciples, others will not believe it at all."

Prince Wang raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, and after a while, he said with emotion:

"I have been here in this kind of fireworks for so many years. I have only known consumption before, and I have never thought of these twists and turns. Thanks to Brother Zhou, I have gained a lot of knowledge here these days."

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To be continued...