Qin Xiao followed Ning Zhifeng into Lanyuefang, only to find that the inside was more beautiful than the outside.
From the outside, Lanyuefang is already very grand, but once inside, it can only be described as luxurious.
In the middle of the lobby, two dancers in gorgeous flying costumes were dancing on a round wooden platform. They were surrounded by tables. All the tables were full of people, and they were drinking and drinking. The men were all staring at the dancers.
I never want to leave him even for a moment.
The girls who were accompanying the guests at the table were very beautiful, but they were all eclipsed by the brilliance of the two flying dancers.
Although Xiling is nominally the territory of the Tang Dynasty, there are people from all over the world on this land.
As the most powerful city in Xiling, in addition to the Tang people who came from the pass, there were also many business travelers from the countries in the Western Regions. In addition, there were many Wutuo and Tusun people in the city, and there were even business travelers from the Bohai Kingdom in the far northeast.
Appear.
Merchants from the Western Regions would not only bring many exotic specialties to trade with the Tang people, but some would even bring beauties from the Western Regions and sell them as goods to various music houses as dancing girls.
The dancing girls from the Western Regions have extraordinary dancing talents, exotic dances and charming looks, which make them very popular among high-ranking officials. However, these dancers are expensive and difficult to buy for bands without strength.
The dancer from the Western Regions serves as the mainstay of the orchestra.
Fengganfu City is the most powerful city in Xiling, and Lanyuefang is the first music studio in the city. It is very powerful. It is said that there are many powerful families behind it. Therefore, once the merchants from the Western Regions have dancers in hand, they come to Fengganfu City.
It will be delivered to Lanyuefang in no time.
It would be better to buy Lan Yue Fang. If it feels that it is not outstanding enough, businessmen from the Western Regions will find a way to sell it to other music houses.
The dancers from the Western Regions who enter Lanyuefang usually only stay there for three to five months. When the guests feel a little bored, a new dancer will take their place, and the original dancer will either
Sell it to wealthy businessmen at sky-high prices, or it will be taken away by the Xiling clan and become a private plaything.
The dancers from the Western Regions in the music studio are really performing arts and not selling themselves. No matter how much money they have, they will not spend the spring night with guests.
What you can't get is always the best, and because of this, the Dancer of the Western Regions has become the guarantee for Lan Yue Fang to make money every day, and it also allows Lan Yue Fang to always stand at the top of the music studio.
Qin Xiao followed Ning Zhifeng and walked through the corridor. He looked at the charming and sexy Western Region dancer on the stage from a distance, but his heart was pounding. For a moment, he thought of his little sister-in-law. He didn't know if she was the little sister-in-law.
Will twerking and swaying on this stage also attract so many people?
This thought just crossed my mind, and I couldn't help but sneeze. I was horrified, thinking to myself, could it be that I was blaspheming my junior sister-in-law in my mind, and my junior senior sister-in-law sensed it?
Ning Zhifeng was obviously too accustomed to this. He didn't even see the dancer on the stage. He led Qin Xiao up to the second floor and arrived at a room on the far left. As soon as he entered, he felt that it was very spacious.
There was a huge table in the middle. Several people were sitting on the floor. There were plenty of food and drinks on the table. Sitting in the middle was Yu Wen Chengchao.
When Ning Zhifeng led Qin Xiao in, everyone's eyes immediately turned to him. Yu Wencheng's face turned red, and it seemed that he had drank a lot. When he saw Qin Xiao, he immediately smiled and waved: "Brother Wang, come here quickly.
, come here quickly, everyone is waiting for you."
Qin Xiao raised his hands to everyone and glanced over. Among the people around the table, Qin Xiao naturally recognized Fat Yu and Zhao Yi. There was also one person he had seen last night. If nothing unexpected happened, it should be Dapeng.
Dapeng had a long and thin face, and his skin was slightly dark. He looked up at Qin Xiao, nodded, and said nothing. Fat Fish also smiled at Qin Xiao, but Zhao Yi was more enthusiastic and said: "Brother Wang,
The eldest son is waiting for you to come over, but he has prepared good wine for you, so you won't be drunk tonight."
Ning Zhifeng went over and sat down on the floor next to Dapeng. Qin Xiao also went over and sat on the right side of Yuwen Chengchao. He drank a lot of wine when he saw the table, but the dishes were not touched much. With himself on the table,
There are six people in total, but nine wine bowls are placed on it. The table is huge, and ten people sitting around it will not feel crowded, so there is a lot of space left.
Qin Xiao saw this and knew that although he was getting drunk at Lefang, Yuwen Chengchao was obviously not here to have fun. The extra bowl was just a bowl, so he naturally thought that the other brothers were still there.
Yuwen Chengchao was ostracized in the Changyi Marquis and was not welcomed. He could not feel the affection of his family, so he pinned his feelings on brotherhood and got along well with his subordinates like Fat Yu, who were brothers. This time, he lost two close confidants.
, there is still one person whose life or death is uncertain, so naturally he is in a bad mood.
Qin Xiao had just sat down and before he picked up the wine bowl, he heard a voice coming from outside: "Master... Master!" A timid person appeared in front of the door, it was Mr. Ma.
Yu Wen Chengchao frowned. Ning Zhifeng went over and whispered a few words into Yu Wen Chengchao's ear. Yu Wen Chengchao's face became even more ugly. He glanced at Qin Xiao and then waved to Mr. Ma. Mr. Ma hurriedly bowed and entered the room.
Inside, he smiled and said: "The eldest young master is drinking? If the eldest young master doesn't mind, give me a face and I will pay for the expenses here tonight. I...!"
"Who are you?" Yuwen Chengchao said coldly: "What face do you have? Why should I give you face?"
Mr. Ma had cold sweat on his forehead and said in embarrassment: "Young Master, it's my fault, I...!"
"You just said outside the gate of Lefang that wild dogs are not allowed in Lanyuefang?" Yu Wen Chengchao stared into Mr. Ma's eyes, his eyes like daggers.
Mr. Ma had already knelt on the ground, his voice trembling: "Young Master, I am talking nonsense, you don't remember the faults of villains, it's because... I'm blind...!"
Qin Xiao saw it and said nothing, but sighed in his heart.
When they were in Turtle City, he and Meng Zimo faced the young master Zhen Yujiang. He was full of disgust for the rich and powerful young master, but he never thought that one day he would be with the eldest son of the Yuwen family, and this rich and powerful son
It turned out to be for his own sake against another dandy.
"I'm not in the mood to beat you today." Yuwen Cheng said coldly: "But from now on, you are not allowed to step into Lanyuefang. Since you said that wild dogs are not allowed to enter, then you are not qualified to come in."
Mr. Ma was startled.
This Lanyuefang is the place where he embraces his youth and dreams. Almost all the joy is here. If he can no longer step into Lanyuefang, wouldn't it cost him his life?
"Get out of here now. Don't let me see you again in the future. Otherwise, I'll beat you every time I see you. Do you understand?" Yu Wen Chengchao was already in a very low mood, and after drinking a few glasses of wine, he became angry.
In full swing.
Mr. Ma knew that if he didn't enter Lan Yue Fang, half of his life might be lost. But if he didn't get out of Lan Yue Fang now, he might really have to stay here forever.
"Go away yet." Zhao Yi shouted.
Mr. Ma didn't dare to stay any longer, so he got up in a panic and left in embarrassment.
Mr. Ma looked very funny, but Yu Wen Chengchao and others did not laugh. There was a moment of confusion in the room, but Ning Zhifeng finally picked up the wine jar, poured wine for Qin Xiao, broke the silence and said: "Brother Wang, I
I’ll fill it up for you. I heard that you saved the eldest son last night and everyone is very grateful. I’ll offer you this glass of wine first.”
Picking up his own wine bowl, he raised his head and drank the wine.
Qin Xiao also picked up the wine bowl. He saw that the guests below were all eating wine from wine glasses, but the eldest son did not have a wine glass. He just drank from the wine bowl. He said with some embarrassment: "Brothers, this bowl of wine
If I go down, I'm afraid I'm going to fall."
"This drinking capacity also needs to be practiced." Zhao Yi said with a smile: "In the future, if you follow the eldest son, you will have to eat meat and drink in large bowls, otherwise you will be a woman."
However, Yuwen Chengchao patted Qin Xiao's shoulder lightly and said with a smile: "Don't listen to his nonsense. Drink as much as you can. Take your time. Don't be in a hurry. Don't leave tonight. Let's drink all night long."
Ning Zhifeng also smiled and said: "Brother Wang, the eldest son has already spoken, so you don't have to be afraid. As for wine, drink slowly. If you are really drunk, there are plenty of places to sleep in Lanyuefang. If you like a girl, just ask her,
You can sleep with her in your arms tonight."
Zhao Yi couldn't help but said: "Madman, do you think that everyone is just like you, unable to walk when seeing a woman? Brother Wang is still young, so don't lead him astray."
"Zhao Yi, are you envious?" Ning Zhifeng laughed and said: "You have a wife and children, but I am a prodigal son. I can feed myself and the whole family is not hungry. I can find a woman, but if you sleep on flowers and willows, after you go back
, it would be strange if your wife didn’t break your legs.”
"She dares?" Zhao Yi rolled his eyes: "Don't you know, I tell you what I want to do at home, but she doesn't even dare to let out a fart."
Fat Fish held the wine bowl and said slowly: "But I remember that someone wanted to marry a concubine last year. He said he wanted to go home to discuss it. He limped when he walked the next day and never mentioned the concubine again.
Son, I don’t know why this is happening?”
Everyone burst out laughing. Zhao Yi blushed and muttered, "I gave up my mind on my own. It has nothing to do with my family."
"Xiling Horse."
While everyone was laughing, they heard a voice saying: "They didn't appear suddenly, they had planned it for a long time."
Everyone followed the sound and drove away. The one who spoke was Dapeng who had been silent all this time.
Dapeng looked like an honest man from the outside. After he came in, Qin Xiao didn't hear a word from him. Even when others laughed, he didn't smile. He was obviously a taciturn person.
As soon as he said these words, everyone's laughter suddenly became quiet. Ning Zhifeng was very obedient. He closed the door and returned to his seat to sit down. Then he heard Dapeng say: "Those are not ordinary Xiling horses. They are according to the official standards."
It’s actually not too difficult to find the source of the horse.”
"It should come from the racecourse." Fat Fish also said solemnly: "If you can mobilize dozens of such good official horses at one time, they can only come from the three major racecourses at the foot of the Qilian Mountains. The racecourses must keep records, so carefully search the horse records of the racecourses.
Then we can find out where those dozens of horses came from."
Ning Zhifeng shook his head and said: "I know what you mean. If we can get the real horse records of the three major horse farms, it will be clear at a glance that thirty or forty horses are not a small number. Of course, it is recorded in the horse records. It's just...
...the three major racecourses, and the other two racecourses are in the hands of the Zhen family and the Fan family. It is impossible for them to hand over the horse racing register to us. Even our horse farm has always been under the management of Uncle Meng, and the horse racing register is in Uncle Meng's hands.
Without the old Marquis’ instructions in his hand, he would never have let us see the horse book.”