Yun Qingshi was twenty-nine years old, which is the best age for a woman. Tianxianglou spent countless efforts cultivating Yun Qingshi.
He was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, playing, playing, and singing. In addition, he was one of the rare beauties. He attracted countless rich and powerful children in the capital, and young masters and gentry rushed to see her.
Coupled with the fact that Qingguo Ren was a man with a seal head, he was very popular with people who spent a lot of money on him. In a short period of time, Tianxiang Tower made a lot of money.
However, the arrival of the three people who smashed the scene completely changed this situation. It would cost three thousand taels of silver to redeem Yun Qingshi's life, and the price of these three thousand taels was not the price of redemption now, but the price of Yun Qingshi ten years later.
When Shi gets old and loses his luster, that is to say, Yun Qing Shi is still worth three thousand taels of silver when he is twenty-seven or eighty years old. Now even if he has thirty thousand taels of silver, Tianxiang Tower is reluctant to let Yun Qing Shi leave Tianxiang Tower. In ten years
Time Yunqing Shi can earn Tianxianglou ten thirty thousand taels of silver.
However, the arrival of the three-man team that ruined the situation completely made Tianxianglou despair. They didn't get the three thousand taels of silver, only three hundred taels of silver. Three hundred taels of silver was simply a drop in the bucket compared to the cost of cultivating Yun Qingshi.
But Mother Han and the people behind Tianxiang Tower are helpless. The status of the Minister of the Ministry of War, the commander of the imperial guards, and the lord cannot be underestimated.
The commander of the imperial guards and the lord are relatively easy to talk to, and the big boss behind Tianxiang Tower may not be a few points behind. But Song Yu is different. He is a minister, and he is the minister of the Ministry of War who oversees the world's military equipment. As long as there is no war.
, the Minister of War is in charge of Dalong Bingma in name only, and the people behind Tianxiang Tower must also serve carefully.
Three hundred taels of silver redeemed the life of a well-known courtesan in the capital, which was a bargain price. Mother Han felt so distressed that she had not had anything to eat or drink for half a month. This was like cutting off her heart.
Just when he had regained his composure, Liu Papi came again.
Staring at Han's mother, Young Master Liu, whose face was a little blue, she was also a little embarrassed: "What about that? My brother and I are here to sit here and not do other things. Don't worry."
When Mr. Liu said this, Mother Han's face turned even greener. She remembered what the trio who had made a scene half a month ago said behind her, saying that they would arrange a few tables for us to sit down and leave.
Yes, you just left right away, without even ordering a girl, but before leaving, you took away Tianxianglou’s heart and soul.
Mother Han looked at Young Master Liu nervously: "Master Liu, do you want to take anything away today?"
Liu Mingzhi looked at Mother Han blankly: "What do you mean, do you still have gifts to give each other? No wonder it has become the number one fireworks place in Beijing. The service attitude is absolutely great. I look forward to you."
Seeing Liu Mingzhi's confused expression, Mother Han breathed a sigh of relief, and did not dare to say more. If she spoke too much, she would be wrong. If Liu Bapi really wanted to give him something else, that would be a real sin.
Her thoughts suddenly changed, and Mother Han stuck to Young Master Liu: "Master Liu, you are really good at joking. I will lead the way for the two masters."
It’s not surprising that Mother Han knows Zhu Run, the “famous” Marquis of Guannei. After all, he is also a nobleman in the capital. But just by sticking to Liu Mingzhi, it can be seen that Mother Han values Liu Da more than Zhu Run, Marquis of Guannei.
The absence of this baron shows how low Zhu Run, the Marquis of Guannei, has fallen.
I have to say that Mother Han is in her thirties when women are most attractive. She knows how to arouse men's emotions better than those young girls. Although she only has an average appearance, her plump and delicate body often goes
Liu Mingzhi rubbed him against her body, and the way he wanted to resist but still welcomed it really made people feel itchy. Coupled with the faint fragrance, it really made people angry.
Taking a deep breath and suppressing the signs of the dragon raising its head, Liu Mingzhi had to keep a distance from Han's mother. The capital was not Jiangnan. There was no "considerate" mother who would give herself some thousand-year-old ginseng to taste from time to time. It was better to pay attention.
Well ordered.
Liu Mingzhi has seen a lot of past life time-travelers. He really admires those time-travel brothers who have wives and concubines and can still make money. Ya's kidneys are like a perpetual motion machine. There is no problem no matter how much you toss. Except for 666 Liu Dashao, there is no problem.
There are no other words to express my admiration.
Liu Mingzhi couldn't help but think of his wife, the juicer, and felt a sharp pain in his waist. He looked back at the beauties singing and dancing in the hall of Tianxiang Tower and suddenly felt that it was boring. They were just red and pink skeletons. How could they be corroded?
My own strong heart.
Even Mr. Liu, the handsome Korean mother next to him, felt dismissive. Integrity is the nemesis of all enemies.
As an upright man, how could he be eroded by sugar-coated bullets? It's absolutely impossible.
Zhu Run opened the door first: "Brother, please."
"Be careful, little comrade, you have a bright future. You will definitely become a prosperous person in the future. I'm optimistic about you, big brother."
Young Master Liu groaned as he looked at the eight young girls in the room, who were sitting not far away with only a layer of gauze. They were playing harp, harp, pipa, drums, sheng and Xiao. The harp was really wrong, and the harp was really round.
It’s not true that the pipa is really white, but who the hell cares to listen to music anyway.
"Brother, please take a seat." Zhu Run smiled and pulled out a chair.
Reluctantly withdrawing his gaze to criticize the decadent society, Young Master Liu sat upright on the chair and rubbed his waist. An upright person is not afraid of any temptation, he is just a pink skull.
Mother Han gently wiped the table for Mr. Liu: "Master Liu, what can I drink or eat?"
"Come on, let's have a pot of wolfberry and angelica tea and a pot of Yuqian Longjing. Let's serve a few specialty dishes and a few plates of snacks. This is it." Mr. Liu couldn't help but take out a five hundred tael silver note and was stunned for a moment, as if he wasn't treating the guests himself.
, but this is not the point. Why do I involuntarily want to reward?
Looking at the silver in his hand, Liu Mingzhi couldn't help but doubt his life. Could it be that this brothel also had the passive ability to control the guests and appreciate the money?
Mother Han stared at the banknote in Young Master Liu's hand with hot eyes, five hundred taels, this is a big customer.
"Well, this is my Lord's favorite flavor." Under Mother Han's regretful and disappointed look, Young Master Liu stuffed the banknote back again: "Just hurry up and get going."
Mother Han stood aside and looked at Young Master Liu in confusion: "Master Liu, Tianxiang Tower only has wine but no tea."
"What the hell, such a big place only has wine? Then what kind of business are you doing? Sooner or later it will be closed!"
Mother Han's lips twitched and she glanced at Young Master Liu with disdain. Since ancient times, there have been several tea drinkers who have come to the brothel. They always order a pot of small wine and two stacks of side dishes, and then stop drinking to cheer up.
You drink tea and get up at night, and go to a brothel just to get up at night. It's so good for you to stay at home, but there's something wrong with you.
"Master Liu, please don't get angry. I will immediately order my servants to go to the restaurant outside to buy tea. Please wait a little longer."
"Go ahead and don't disturb me while I watch the music."
"Brother, are you satisfied? I'm in a hurry and I don't have time to make better arrangements."
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