It happened that at this moment, a group of singers discovered Zhao Huan and shouted in unison: "Welcome King Ding to arrive."
This shouting didn't matter, everyone on the street turned towards Zhao Huan.
Zhao Huan was in a daze, thinking that he had arrived at the Foot Washing City, and was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
Chen Zhao, a bastard, was still making noises from the side: "My lord, you must not give in. If you are scared away by a group of women, it will damage your reputation if word spreads."
If it wasn't for the purpose of fishing out Xiao Yan'er, Zhao Huan would have turned around and left long ago.
With no choice, he could only bite the bullet and walk towards Hongyan Pavilion.
"Under the order of the master of the hall, the servants are here to welcome the prince. Please move on."
"The hotel has prepared fine wines. We will not accept guests today. The entire Hongyan Hotel will only serve the prince."
"My lord, look at the sweat on your face. Please wipe it away for you."
"My lord, what are you hiding from? I'm not a tiger, how can I still eat you?"
"Ah, my lord, be careful, you almost knocked me down. Why are your hands shaking?"
Zhao Huan's mouth went dry for a while. Just when he passed through the gate, the scent of top-quality makeup and powder emanating from the dozens of singers around him made Zhao Huan dizzy.
This group of singers is no worse than the girls from Jiaofangsi, each one is more charming than the last.
If it weren't for Zhao Huan's extraordinary determination, he would have fallen just at the entrance of the hall.
When Zhao Huan turned to look at Chen Zhao, he was so angry that he almost cursed. The grandson did not come in, but hid far away on the roadside and waved to Zhao Huan.
"Your Majesty, my subordinates are waiting for you here. You are the head of the Jiaofang Department and the immediate boss of all the singers in Bianjing. When you go to Hongyan Pavilion, it is no different from returning to your own home. Don't be afraid."
Afraid?!
Why did Chen Zhao say this word?
Zhao Huan's eyelids couldn't help but twitch, and a very bad premonition suddenly arose.
The structure of Hongyan Pavilion is rather special. It is a building within a building. It is a huge wooden structure attic. After entering the door and walking through the corridor, there is an extremely spacious patio.
There are rooms on all four sides, divided into three floors, and the patio is also sealed by the eaves. This creates a pattern with a universe within it.
Ever since Zhao Huan ordered that the singers in Jiaofang were not allowed to show off their jokes and strictly inspected the sex households in Bianjing, the business of Hongyan Pavilion can be described as "exploding".
Not only did it attract more than half of the dignitaries in Bianjing, but even the top singers in the city came to seek refuge.
The number of singers raised by just one Hongyan Hall is no less than that of Jiaofangsi.
Strings of pink lanterns are hung on the fences, and peach paper flowers can be seen everywhere.
Although the sun is shining brightly outside, the interior of the museum has an almost eerie pink tone.
What made Zhao Huan most ashamed was that there were hundreds of singers standing behind fences in all directions, either looking at Zhao Huan with smiles or looking down on him.
Hundreds of pairs of eyes, and the eyes of beautiful singers, were all staring at Zhao Huan, almost staring at Zhao Huan.
What kind of Pansi Cave is Jiaofangsi?!
This is the real Pansi Cave!
At this moment, a young woman in red came into Zhao Huan's eyes.
The woman's black hair was tied up on top of her head, and her hair was covered with hairpins. Although they were of the lowest quality, at first glance, she still gave people a strong sense of luxury.
The woman was also extremely handsome. She flicked her long sleeves, covered her mouth with a sweet smile, and bowed in salute.
"The slave family has been waiting for the prince for a long time."
"Li Yulan of Hongyan Hall has met the prince."
Zhao Huan swallowed, suppressed the nervousness in his heart, and pretended to be calm: "There is no need to be polite."
"How about this, how about you hand over Xiao Yan'er, and I will take the people away to make it easier for each other?"
Zhao Huan originally thought that the other party would care about his status as a prince and readily agreed.
The result is exactly the opposite...
Li Yulan smiled charmingly and said: "That Lang Hoozi led a group of dead girls and ran to Hongyan Pavilion in a menacing manner. Without any explanation, he told us to pack up and get out."
"He also said that this is an order from the head of the Jiaofang Department."
"But the Hongyan Pavilion has been sold by Gao Qiu a long time ago, and has nothing to do with the Jiaofangsi. The slave family can say whatever they want, but the Langhozi just won't comply."
"After a disagreement, she got into a fight. Several of our girls were injured by her."
Speaking of this, Li Yulan pulled up her sleeves, revealing her snow-white jade arms, with a bright red scratch on them.
"Look, the slaves were just trying to argue, and they got scratched hard by the prodigal hooves."
Good guy!
How many good shows did Zhao Huan miss just now?
A large group of beauties pulled their hair and scratched their faces, rolled into a ball, and I strangled them. This scene is exciting just thinking about it.
And Zhao Huan realized that he seriously underestimated Xiao Yan'er's courage. This girl not only took the initiative to become a singer, but also formed gangs to fight. She was absolutely incredible...
"It's not impossible to hand the person over to the prince. I wonder how much money the prince plans to pay?"
This statement almost made Zhao Huan laugh. The word "losing money" did not exist in his dictionary.
"Xiao Yan'er is also working for me. All sex households in Bianjing are under the control of the Jiaofang Division, but Hongyan Pavilion is the only one working alone. Isn't this inappropriate?"
"Since you mentioned money, I will settle the accounts with you."
"Given the size of Hongyan Pavilion, the tax paid every month is one thousand taels, which is not much, right?"
As soon as he said this, before Li Yulan could reply, the singers around him quit.
The wool comes from the sheep, and the taxes paid by Hongyan Hall are all plucked from their hands.
One thousand taels of silver a month, are you kidding me? Do they still need to live?
In an instant, the entire Red Swallow Pavilion was filled with the singing diva's warblers.
"Your Majesty is very good at bullying, and he only picks out miserable women like us."
"One thousand taels of silver? Why don't you go and grab it?"
"That's right, since the prince ordered a strict inspection of the sex households in the capital, the slaves' life has become worse day by day, and they are not even willing to buy decent makeup."
"Finally, they were taken in by the Red Swallow House and asked for food, but the prince decided to kill them all."
"Then let's just pay for it with flesh! Anyway, it requires money, and I don't have any!"
They are worthy of being the first-class Fireworks Liuxiang in Bianjing. These singers are so unambiguous that even Zhao Huan blushes when they speak.
Zhao Huan put his hands behind his back and pretended to be majestic: "Where do you have the courage to make a noise in front of this king?"
"If you commit any of the following offenses, please be careful if I punish you for offending you!"
As soon as this statement came out, it was a big mistake.
Not only were the girls not afraid, but they were like a swarm of butterflies, sweeping directly towards Zhao Huan.
"What's going on?"
"My authority has been ignored?!"
Before Zhao Huan could recover from the shock, Li Yulan was already sarcastic.
"Every slave has heard of what the prince has done."
"The prince personally went to Dongcheng to rescue Chen Yushu, and launched a war against the Zhu family for Xiaochai, and even came to fish for Xiao Yaner himself."
"The slave family is sure that the prince will never make things difficult for a weak woman."