Wazi Street has opened again, and now only three of the seven brothels are left! But all the ladies and young men and boys have stayed.
Several cooks were assassinated and sent to the Cangzhou prison camp. It is said that several little turtles and stewards were sold out by Wazi Street. Two sisters who were closest to Brother Wen were also sold to the most filthy jobs in the outer city.
Dirty brothel... In short, some people who were close to Song Wen were all cracked down and purged!
After six or seven days of silence, the official servants and imperial guards in Wazi Street disappeared... That night, the brightly lit Wazi Street came to life again, and the person who came out to preside over the overall situation was Li, the original unobtrusive steward of Zixuan Tower.
Sir! The tacit approval of the Kaifeng Mansion and several powerful officials who made money in Wazi Street seemed indifferent to the change of the real controller of Wazi Street...Song Wen's name suddenly became taboo in Wazi Street, and no one dared to mention it again
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Zixuan Tower instantly became a news topic in Bianliang City. Silently, he was able to secretly win over so many powerful people in Wazi Street, and then suddenly took advantage of Song Wen's absence to attack Bianliang... and destroyed Wazi overnight.
The street is in your own hands!
Then there was another cleaning like a thunderstorm, and the brothel stewards who were behind the proprietor's backing were not strong enough... They were all kicked out of Wazi Street, where people were making a lot of money! The original Qibao Tower, now only three factions are left... According to legend
The proprietor of Zixuan Tower had spent thousands of taels of gold and nearly 100,000 taels of silver in advance for this day! This skill... makes people vomit blood with envy and hatred!
In one night, a total of hundreds of thousands of silver was used to turn Song Wen from Bianliang Turtle God into a fugitive, and took away the Wazi Street and Paradise that he had run alone... The true identity of the mysterious proprietor of Zixuan Tower gradually came out.
, turned out to be a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old!
I really don’t know what kind of wealthy businessman family can cultivate such a terrifying woman...
After sighing, the people of Bianliang began to have another night of drunkenness and fun... No matter what the birds and turtles are, it is true that I want to be happy! The dignitaries of the imperial court want to use Wazi Street to make thousands of taels of white goods a year
Flowers of money are real.
Singing, dancing, dancing...Wazi Street Paradise is still a happy world!
When a steward of Zixuan Tower was checking the room where Song Wen lived, he suddenly discovered the most expensive and fragrant Huo Shao Chun in Shitan... Mr. Li was very happy. Since he made Huo Shao Chun, the imperial court turned him into a bitter and unpleasant poison.
This thing has been sold for up to fifty dollars in the Bianliang market!
What's more, this Huoshaochun has the characteristic of becoming more and more fragrant the longer it is stored. As long as it is properly sealed, it is said that it can be aged for more than a hundred years... so it becomes even more precious.
Mr. Li installed the four altars of fire and gave them to Liang Shicheng, Wang Fu, Gaoqiu and Li Yan. The rest were stored in the back hall of Zixuan Tower, intending to ruthlessly kill several wealthy businessmen!
Midnight is when the guests have the craziest fun...
A dark figure suddenly jumped into the backyard of Zixuan Building, then quietly opened the back door of Zixuan Building, and let in three or four men in black.
Several people quickly touched the woodshed where the girl and little turtle were punished in Zixuan Tower, knocked out the two drowsy nurses quietly, and then opened the wooden door of the woodshed and went in... After a while,
Then he helped out a few little turtles and stewards who were loyal to Song Wen.
The tall black figure at the head said to a slightly thin masked man in black behind him: "Brother, will the people rescued from the other two places be sent away from Watergate overnight?"
Song Wen nodded: "Send them all away overnight, and leave a hundred taels of silver with those friends in the world as reward."
Lin Chong shook his head: "Those friends all admire my brother for his righteousness, and they all say that he won't take any money..."
Song Wen whispered: "Then leave the money to Senior Zhou Tong and ask him to help my friends in the world who are in trouble."
"I have already left a thousand taels. The master said... If there is a place where the Bianliang Jianghu heroes are useful, my brother can send a message to the Bianliang Yuquan Hall at any time... Also, the master said that if my brother has no place to go, he
You can send someone to escort your brother to Jingzhao Mansion for shelter, there is always a place for a great man in the world."
"Lin Chong, in the future... I will travel around the north, and maybe return to the south of the Yangtze River in the future. You can stay in Bianliang to study and practice martial arts... in the future..."
Lin Chong shook his head: "I want to follow my brother..."
Song Wen patted his shoulder: "How old are we? Why do we look sad for spring and autumn to make people laugh... The days are long, you try your best to gain a foothold in Bianliang, and we will have time to do great things together in the future!"
Lin Chong looked around and said softly: "Brother, go first, I will deal with the aftermath here..."
Song Wen looked at the direction of the small shabby house where he originally lived, and then at the West Cross Courtyard where the green slaves used to live... "Let's go, be careful!"
A faint blue flame suddenly rose from the wine warehouse of Zixuan Tower, and then several more flames rolled up from the woodshed and kitchen... Zixuan Tower and several nearby brothels suddenly fell into chaos!
The sound of crying and scolding resounded through the sky for a while. The ladies and guests who were disheveled or simply naked crowded into a group and fled...and some little turtles took advantage of the chaos to yell.
The bluff frightened more guests and girls into chaos.
Song Wen stood on the terrace of the teahouse where he lived, and watched half of the Zixuan Tower suddenly fall into a sea of fire... But the little turtles and sisters who followed him had escaped long ago.
Xiao Fuzi, dressed in black, cautiously went upstairs, stood behind Song Wen and said: "Brother, taking advantage of the chaos, we were rescued by more than 20 brothers and eight steward sisters who were guarded by Zixuan Tower! Lin Chong
My brother asked, do you want to take advantage of the chaos to get rid of Mr. Li, the man who killed a thousand people in Zixuan Tower?"
Song Wen knew that underneath Lin Chong's usually shy character, there was a heart capable of bursting into raging rage! If he wanted to kill Mr. Li, he might not survive tonight...
"Forget it, he's just a bitch. The real owner of Zixuan Tower is not Lady Lan who lives in front of Daxiangguo Temple... But sooner or later I will meet this guy in person! After all... Green Slave still pinches
It’s in their hands!”
An Chun also dressed in black clothes walked up quickly, raised his hands and said: "Brother, everything has been arranged. Our people have already got in the car and rushed to the water gate... After leaving the city overnight, we have no worries! Brother, we need to
Don’t you want us to go to the Daxiangguo Temple together and rescue the green slave sister-in-law?”
Song Wen looked in the direction of the Daxiangguo Temple and shook his head... "That Mrs. Lan has been waiting for me to throw herself into the trap... Besides, they won't give up the green slaves! Let's go... Senior Zhou Tong
You are right, there is a place for a good man in the world!"
A fire burned for half a night, most of the Zixuan Building was burned, and several brothels nearby were also pitch black and miserable!
A total of four guards and stewards of Zixuan Tower were burned to death... The remaining people miraculously suffered no casualties, and the property losses were huge... Someone actually took advantage of the fire and looted all the money and gold that Wazi Street had brought in in the past month.
Clean! Even Wazi Street’s rules for checking out and depositing money every three days and the location of the bank are very clear. Don’t people start to wonder if this is Wazi Street’s own people shouting to catch the thief?
Also, some people are vaguely wondering... is Song Wen, the God of Wealth of Wazi Street who has been disappearing all this time, secretly taking revenge on Zixuanlou?
In short, several powerful people backing Wazi Street are very dissatisfied... You have lost a month's dividends in vain. How do you, Zixuan Tower, take care of Wazi Street? In short, you, the owner of Zixuan Tower, Li Shi, have to pay for this loss.