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Chapter 87 Hundred Flowers Club

What Yang Qi said was about Baihua Tower, which surprised Chen Mo.

Every year after the beginning of winter and before the winter solstice, Baihua Building holds a Baihua Conference.

It is said that it sincerely invites distinguished guests from the past to gather in the Baihua Building for a lively and lively event, but in fact it has a deeper meaning.

In Baihualou, there are two types of gentry and red hustlers. The former only sell their skills but not their bodies, while the latter have prices for both.

Every winter, the highlight of Baihualou is the launch of two new top brands.

One is a pure shopkeeper and the other is a red shopkeeper.

While appearing on the stage, he will also give a heavy gift to the guests who come.

To put it bluntly, it means letting everyone compete for the jackpot.

Because the occasion is grand, if you want to come out on top, you can’t just have money, you also have to see whether the other party is willing.

It is said that several times in the past years, the new courtesans of Qing and Hong were redeemed by the National People's Congress at a high price.

Relatively speaking, the price of red shop is higher.

Because the Hong Kong not only requires skills, but also learns a lot of bed skills, which is quite amazing.

Of course, she will maintain her perfect look before her official debut.

After listening to Yang Qi's introduction, Chen Mo was speechless. He knew Baihua Tower so well, and it seemed that he went there frequently.

"Occasionally, occasionally." Yang Qi smiled.

"Brother Yang doesn't have a family?" Chen Mo asked.

"No." Speaking of this, Yang Qi felt a little more lonely, "What kind of family do people who march and fight become?"

"..."

Chen Mo didn't answer. Throughout the ages, things related to the battlefield have always made people feel heavy.

"Brother Yang, you just said you had something to ask me, what exactly was it?"

"A rumor." Yang Qi came back to his senses and explained, "Privately, it is said that the courtesan and oiran Baihualou launched this time is Yaoyao. It is said that she was invited to the academy a few days ago, and some interesting things happened at that time.

, which involves you, my brother."

"Can such a thing be spread out?" Chen Mo was speechless.

"Good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles." Yang Qi continued, "In addition, I also heard that Yaoyao gave you a token at that time, saying that he invited you to participate in the Hundred Flowers Conference. Is it true?"

"it is true."

Chen Mo never expected that the hairpin given by Yaoyao that day had such a deep meaning.

If I had known this, I would not have picked up the call at that time.

But when I think of Wang Jun's miserable and embarrassed look, I feel that everything is worth it.

"Brother Chen, so you really want to attend the Hundred Flowers Conference?" Yang Qi came closer and lowered his voice.

"Brother Yang, there's no need to be like this, there's nothing to hide."

After Chen Mo finished speaking, he shouted into the room.

"Xianlian, come out and let me tell you something for my husband."

"What's wrong, officer?" Qin Xianglian came out.

"It's like this. I have something to discuss with you." After saying that, Chen Mo explained the dinner that day and the Hundred Flowers Conference.

After listening, Qin Xianglian's eyes lit up.

"It seems that not only the slave family appreciates the talent of the officials, but the girl Yaoyao also has a special liking for the officials?"

"Then what, sister-in-law, aren't you feeling uncomfortable?" Yang Qi didn't know what words to use.

"Brother Yang, why should I feel uncomfortable?" Qin Xianglian asked without answering, "Isn't it a good thing for an official to be recognized by more people?"

"But Yaoyao is from Baihualou?" Yang Qi smiled bitterly.

"So what's the matter?" Qin Xianglian didn't take it seriously. On the contrary, she was very proud. "You said that Miss Yaoyao is the new oiran, so she must be amazingly talented. Such an outstanding woman is impressed by the talent of the officials, isn't it?

Doesn’t this further prove how powerful an official is? Besides, she is still a poor woman, and in the final analysis, she is also a miserable person."

Forehead……

These words left Yang Qi speechless.

"Officials, the Nu family believes that a person must keep his word. Since I promised Miss Yaoyao that day, I should go to the meeting."

"Okay, you can come with me then."

Chen Mo looked at Qin Xianglian, his smile full of emotion.

If you have such a wife, what more can a husband ask for?

"The officials are joking, what are you going to do on such an occasion?" Qin Xianglian quickly shook her head, "Besides, I am a woman, so it is inappropriate."

"There's nothing inappropriate." Chen Mo also shook his head, "When the time comes, I'll dress it up for you so that others don't see that you are a girl."

"Officer, does it have to be like this?"

Qin Xianglian knew that Chen Mo was completely thinking about her.

Which woman would feel comfortable if a man went to a brothel?

If he hadn't agreed before, he would definitely not have gone.

This official was extremely dishonest when he was with me, but if he really wanted something good to come to his door, he would refuse it without hesitation.

Thinking of this, Qin Xianglian felt warm in her heart.

"I said go, then go." Chen Mo said directly, "It's just a visit to a brothel. What's wrong with the couple going together?"

"..."

Not only was Yang Qi speechless when he heard this, Qin Xianglian also held her forehead and smiled bitterly.

Why does it seem like the official has completely changed since the floating ticket was destroyed?

But I have to say that this change is really good.

After confirming their participation in the meeting, Chen Mo chatted with Yang Qi about some common topics. It wasn't until Xu Liqiu returned at sunset that the three of them sat down at the table with wine.

"How's it going? Is everything done?" Yang Qi asked.

"Don't worry, general, you can kill as well as bury them." Speaking of this, Xu Liqiu showed a bit of cruelty.

As for Yang Qi, he was quietly paying attention to Chen Mo's reaction.

Calm and calm, without any disturbance.

Sure enough, I was right, he is a person who does great things.

"Brother Yang, Brother Qiu, try the wine I brewed myself."

Chen Mo only cares about one thing, and that is whether Cao Meng is dead. As long as he is dead, it will be a happy event.

"Good wine." After drinking, Yang Qi praised loudly, "I have been marching and fighting for many years, and today's wine is the most suitable for my appetite. The wine in my throat reminds me of the time when I was on the battlefield. If I have this kind of wine to celebrate after the war, I will definitely

It will be more enjoyable.”

"When the general said that, Li Qiu deeply regretted that he had been in the army for more than two years and had not been to a real battlefield." Xu Liqiu said with yearning.

"It's best not to go to the battlefield for the rest of your life." Chen Mo shook his head.

"Brother, I don't agree with this. Since you have joined the army, you have to fight on the battlefield, otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life." Xu Liqiu retorted.

"Brother Qiu really thinks so?" Chen Mo was speechless.

"What do you want to say, brother?" Xu Liqiu frowned.

"Nothing, I'll give you a poem. Whenever I want to go to the battlefield in the future, I will recite it silently in my heart several times."

After finishing his words, Chen Mo took a sip of wine, and when he spoke again, his voice was much sadder.

The luminous cup of grape wine reminds you immediately if you want to drink Pipa.

Lord Don't laugh while lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times?

Chen Mo sat down and poured himself a glass of wine.

Looking at Xu Liqiu again, he was already deep in thought.

The person who felt the deepest impression was Yang Qi next to him.

As he murmured poems over and over again, images of the battlefield emerged before his eyes.

Thinking of those old friends who have gone far away, this tough-minded man actually shed two lines of tears.
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