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Chapter 485 Brothel does not accept foreigners!

Chapter 485 The brothel does not accept foreigners!

Only Liang Hongyu smiled and said nothing.

Liang Hongyu actually disagreed with Hua Rui and other girls' concerns.

If Yang Yizhong is really a person with ulterior motives, what will happen even if he brings his sister into the palace?

She actually thought that if the emperor really valued Yang Yizhong and wanted to use Yang Yizhong for a long time, he would not be in a hurry to bring Yang Yuer into the palace.

After all, Yang Yizhong was just a young man in his early twenties and had not experienced much hardship. The emperor entrusted him with important responsibilities, and his sister was favored as a concubine. Will this become another form of undermining Yang Yizhong?

For Yang Yizhong, too much favor may not be a good thing.

Thinking of this, Liang Hongyu smiled and said: "Your Majesty, I think it is true that Yang Yue'er has good looks. It would be appropriate if he could enter the palace to serve your Majesty. However, Yang Yizhong is currently under your Majesty's trust to establish the Royal Guards and the Imperial Palace.

Su Wei, if you accept Yang Yue'er into the palace at this moment, it seems inappropriate for both brothers and sisters to receive the emperor's favor."

Liang Hongyu explained her point of view from another angle.

Wang Lin scratched his brows with his hand, waved his hand and said: "Okay, no need to say anymore. It's enough for me to have you by my side... As for Yang Yizhong, I don't trust people who I trust, but I don't trust people when I employ them."

Hua Rui was about to say something, but when Wang Lin's face turned serious, she didn't dare to say any more.

He felt that the Central Plains was really a paradise on earth, a world of flowers and flowers.

If she receives a Mongolian, what awaits her will be a prison and severe punishment by the Jin Yiwei.

Anyone who violates the prohibition will be killed without mercy.

Therefore, he and Guan Hai became Anda.

Hebule sighed and said: "Guan Hai'an replied, now that the Yan Kingdom is at war with the Jin Kingdom, this is a good opportunity for our Mongols to rise. If we can take advantage of the Yan people's power, it is not impossible to unify the eighteen tribes."

Guan Hai laughed loudly and nodded: "I can trust my brother."

If they can drink fine wine and ride beautiful women, if they can occupy a piece of land in the Central Plains, why should the Mongolians have to live in the miserable wind and rain of Mobei and the vast Gobi?

Hebule immediately made a solemn promise: "I will live forever in the sky. If I succeed in the future, I am willing to share the world's wealth equally with Guan Hai'an!"

Hebule sighed and said: "Brother Guan Hai, this is the realm of Yan. Don't be anxious. When you wait for the meeting tomorrow, the Emperor of Yan will give you some beautiful Yan girls for you to play with. Now, don't mess around.

Come and ruin my big event."

Two hundred Jinyi guards broke into the Xunhua Pavilion and took away the three Mongolians who forced their way into the Xunhua Pavilion. One of them was Guan Hai, the second prince of the Qiyan tribe in the Mongolian mission.

Hebule smiled slightly: "Guan Hai'an replied, we Mongolians have always put interests first in everything we do and do. We are not here to make friends with the Yan people, but to exchange benefits. The Emperor of Yan should understand that in the Yan Kingdom and the Jin

When the countries are evenly matched, if our Mongolian cavalry suddenly joins any side... Haha!

Therefore, Emperor Dayan will finally agree."

Huarui and Hu Sanniang looked at each other and considered it long term. Anyway, in the eyes of the two women, a strange foreign minister in Yang Yizhong had the power to control the palace. They felt a little uneasy and they had to keep Yang Yue'er by their side to be safe.

After all, no matter how much gold you have, you have to have the life to spend it.

In this way, it is far from enough to rely solely on the strength of the Boljin tribe. It is necessary to unite other tribes, and Guan Hai is just a bargaining chip and tool for Hebule to win the support of the Qiyan tribe.

If you want to take advantage of these troubled times to unify Mongolia and occupy a beautiful world so that the Mongolians can live a good life, you must at least learn the etiquette and culture of the Han people.

Hebule led the Mongols to Zhending for more than half a month without even seeing the shadow of Emperor Yan. This made the usually unruly Mongolians strongly dissatisfied, and Hebule, who was arrogant by nature, was even more upset in his heart.

Holding back his breath.

Guan Hai's narrowed eyes kept falling on the Yan women on the street with joyful smiles on their faces.

Hebule and Guan Hai, dressed in Khitan riding and shooting uniforms, sat in a private room facing the street, drinking together.

Other countries are doing better and can still keep their composure.

Guan Hai could only laugh, he didn't want to talk about this topic anymore.

Guan Hai laughed and high-fived Hebule.

Seeing Guan Hai lustfully and lustfully looking at Yan Nu in the brothel opposite, Hebule couldn't help but frown.

How could you tell Guan Hai this? He wouldn't understand even if you told him.

But he knew that for now such thoughts could only be kept in his heart.

Hebule glanced at Guanhai and sighed slightly in his heart.

Then, he will continue to send troops to harass Yanbei until he forces Yan to agree to an alliance with Mongolia and help him unify Mongolia.

He felt that wasting time and energy in this regard would be better than watching the beautiful lady from the brothel opposite swaying her waist and swaying her hips in a coquettish way.

Bor Jijin and the Qiyan tribe's 10,000 cavalry had long been ready to go into the Yanbei area to plunder.

The war between the Yan State and the Jin State allowed him to see a golden opportunity for the rise of the Mongols.

In fact, he led a Mongolian mission to Hebei. It would be best if the negotiation could be concluded. He would use the power of the Yan army to unify the various Mongolian tribes, and then choose to swallow gold or swallow Yan.

I couldn't hold my breath and didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction.

Looking for a flower shop.

This Guan Hai is good at everything, he is a rare good friend and ally, but he is just lustful.

The emperor's imperial guards were pervasive in Zhending, almost everywhere.

Only the Mongols.

Hebule smiled but did not explain.

Guan Hai reluctantly looked back, raised his head and drank a pot of wine, saying: "Brother Hebule, are you serious about this?"

A touch of determination and confidence flashed across Hebule's eyes.

But Guan Hai frowned again and said: "Hebulianda, I'm afraid that the Emperor of Yan is not so easy to coax... I have been in Hebei for so long, but I heard that the Emperor of Yan is really great..."

In fact, it's useless to see it.

He wanted to lay the groundwork for future attacks on the Central Plains and rule over the Han Dynasty.

But before Guan Hai could undress and take off his belt, Jin Yiwei's cold crossbow was aimed at his throat.

Prostitutes in this era did not need to be secretive. Scholars and literati blatantly and confidently called friends into the flower-hunting parlors. As long as they could afford the money, the pretty beauties you wanted would provide a full range of services.

"Guan Hai'an replied, you and I have already approached Wuchuan with ten thousand cavalry. If the Yan people are unwilling to agree to our conditions this time, then we will simply attack Yanbei with a large army. While the Yan people are not yet stable, we will attack Yanbei first.

Let’s rob some more!”

Naturally, no one dares to violate his decrees in Zhending.

Guan Hai ate meat, drank wine and struggled for a while, then wiped the greasy corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "An Da, I always feel that your trip to Yan country will be in vain this time. But I heard that you

The woman I want to marry is already the concubine of the Emperor of Yan, hehe..."

It doesn't matter if the negotiation fails.

However, he passed down a decree that strictly prohibited all brothels in Dayan from receiving foreigners.

To Mongolians, Xinghualou’s various exquisite dishes are undoubtedly beef chewing peonies. Guan Hai couldn’t get used to these bland dishes, so he simply asked the waiter for two kilograms of mutton, and he started tearing into large pieces and eating them.

.

But how could the Turtle Gong and the thugs at the Xunhua Pavilion stop the tough second prince Guan Hai of the Qiyan tribe? Not long after, Guan Hai, who made a fuss, fought in with two soldiers, and even robbed two of them.

Holding a flowery and jade-like young man in his arms, he found a secret room and was about to play with it.

Be ambitious.

Therefore, when a swaying Mongolian man who was obviously drunk tried to break into Xunhua Pavilion, even though the man threw a money bag full of golden beans, Leng Furong, the madam of Xunhua Pavilion, still controlled himself.

of his own greed.

It is necessary to seek opportunities for the Mongols in the war between the Yan State and the Jin people.

Opposite Xinghua Building is Xunhua Pavilion, a famous brothel.

He wants to marry the former Song Emperor Ji, who is of Han royal blood, and of course it is not for the sake of women.

The news left overnight.

He is a Mongolian with a profound character.

The eighteen tribes of Mongolia are in charge of their own affairs. Although the Borjijin family has the ambition to unify Mongolia, it does not have the powerful ability. However, the Borjijin family has a good relationship with the Qiyan tribe. Among the members of the mission this time, there are also beggars.

Guan Hai, the second prince of Yanbu.

Guan Hai laughed loudly: "An Da, in fact, those former Song emperors are not as beautiful as a brothel singer, so why do you insist? Just buy a few Han beauties and go back to the grassland, they are better than anything else!"

In Zhending City, above the Xinghua Tower.

If it weren't for Zhending, who was heavily defended by Yan, the Mongols would have made a scene long ago.

Hebule sighed: "Did someone tell a lie?"

He came to Yan State to appreciate the prosperity and prosperity of the Central Plains, and increasingly felt that the Mongols were like uncivilized barbarians.

The night gradually falls, and the bleak autumn wind sweeps across the city. However, at this time of year in Zhending City, it is a good time for nightlife to just begin.

At this time, outside the palace, because the emperor had not received the envoys from various countries, people's hearts were a little unstable.



He is actually not optimistic about Habule's grand dream, but as a brother, he has to come.

He wanted to borrow the power of the Han people to offset the pressure from the Jin Kingdom.

He did not want Han women to be ridden and shot by foreigners.

"Hey, if we, the eighteen Mongolian tribes, could unify, we would have 100,000 cavalry, enough to sweep across the world. However, for more than a hundred years, each tribe has been scattered and doing its own thing. Only then did the Khitans seize the opportunity and expel us to a more distant place.

Poor Mobei."

Compared with Mongolian women with big breasts and round waists, Guan Hai prefers Yan women with small buttocks, thin waists and pigeon breasts. However, after coming to Zhending for so long, he went to several famous brothels in the city, but...

Guan Hai was told that he would not accept foreigners, which made Guan Hai very angry.

After Wang Lin ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, he did not ban this ancient trade.

In the post house, Hebule looked gloomy and closed the door without seeing Guan Hai's subordinates from the begging department of the mission.

Hebule's eyes were gloomy and he said calmly: "Chongde won't allow it, but I'm also willing to marry a former Song princess."

After the envoys from various countries entered Zhending, the Jin Yiwei had already killed two brothel madams and Turtle Gong.

Guan Hai was taken away by the Jinyi Guards of Dayan. With more than a hundred Mongolians in Zhending City alone, could they break into the Zhao Prison of the Jinyi Guards and rescue Guan Hai?

Isn't this just a fool's dream?

But Guan Hai couldn't save him, otherwise the strong alliance between Boer Jijin and the Qiyan tribe would instantly come to naught.

Therefore, Hebule sent someone to submit a request for Guan Hai's release to the Yamen in charge of foreign affairs under Dayan's Military Aircraft Department.

(End of chapter)


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