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Chapter 72 Baihualou

Baihua Tower.

Baihua Tower was the most famous building in the Qin Empire. It was not only a high-end social place, but also a holy place for countless literati. Many popular poems and songs were born here.

Zhao Yuan was in a daze as he looked at the four dragons and phoenixes filled with poetic and picturesque golden characters. He knew who had written them, but he did not expect that someone would bring the words "building" to Xujiaqiao.

Perhaps, every citizen of the Great Qin Empire has a complex about the imperial capital, and the Xiao family is no exception. When building a brothel, it must be exactly the same as the most famous brothel in the imperial capital.

The boss of Baihualou in the imperial capital is surnamed He, and his given name is Zixiong. He is a celebrity in the imperial capital. He Zixiong has a little daughter named He Ling. He Ling is about the same age as Zhao Yuan.

, at this time, he was already He Zixiong’s son-in-law.

But now, everything has become a moon in a well and a flower in the mirror.

In this life, he never wants to see He Ling again.

In fact, Zhao Yuan had no feelings about this marriage, and even felt a little repulsive, because he had never seen He Ling before, and had no idea whether He Ling was tall, short, fat, thin, or ugly.

Zhao Yuan had no regrets or regrets about this marriage, but now, he was just feeling a little emotional and didn't have any other thoughts.

Although the Baihua Building in Xujiaqiao is just an imitation, it still has some atmosphere. Before you walk in, the three-story building gives people an overwhelming sense of majesty.

Zhao Yuan could not see how deep Baihua Tower was, but he could see how wide it was. Wherever he looked, Baihua Tower was at least fifty meters wide and was composed of different pavilions. The technique of "depth, height, width" was used extensively.

This makes the entire group of buildings create an intimidating effect, giving people an unforgettable shock.

Stepping into Baihua Tower, the contrast between light and dark is cleverly used in the building to highlight the mystery of Baihua Tower. The dim light inside the hall forms a strong contrast with the bright light outside, and the curiosity of curiosity arises spontaneously.

"A distinguished guest has arrived!"

"welcome!"

Zhao Yuan walked into the gate of Baihua Tower, and before he could adapt to the dim light, someone suddenly sang, followed closely by a group of people who echoed the song, which was extraordinary.

Zhao Yuan took a closer look and saw that on the inside of the door, there were actually more than a dozen enchanting women with heavy makeup and uniform clothes standing. A dozen women bent down and saluted Zhao Yuan, giving people a strong visual impact.

In Zhao Yuan's view, the point of this pomp and visual impact is that a store bullies customers, making customers feel in awe and not dare to cause trouble easily.

For Zhao Yuan, who was born in an aristocratic family, such a scene was still very shabby. He believed that the "Hundred Flowers Tower" in the imperial capital would never look like this. Of course, such a scene was enough to shock the rich man from this poor and remote country.

A seductive woman who looked like a madam greeted Zhao Yuan and said a lot of obscene and arty words. This made Zhao Yuan believe that the Xiao family had not really learned the essence of Baihualou, the imperial capital. Otherwise, they would not be like this now.

Feel.

Although Zhao Yuan has never been to the Baihua Tower in the imperial capital, he has heard a lot about it. The Xiao Family Baihua Tower is only one-tenth or two-tenths of the legendary Baihua Tower, and probably even less.

It was almost dusk at this time, and there were not many guests in Baihua Building. The old bustard recommended a lot of women's names to Zhao Yuan, such as autumn fragrance, winter chrysanthemum, and winter plum.

"I'm looking for Youlan." Zhao Yuan was too lazy to chat with an old madam who had no ideas but wanted to be elegant, so he got straight to the point.

"Oh...little brother, you are really discerning. Youlan is our number one here...but...but..."

"But how?"

"She is about to leave Baihua Building. Today, she will only accept one customer. Unfortunately, you are late..."

"Where is she?"

Zhao Yuan was stunned. Youlan once said that she would not leave for the time being, but she left in such a hurry.

"Little brother... How about I change it for you, Qiuxiang... How about Qiuxiang? She is the best among the best here. She is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and song. Moreover, she is considerate, gentle and affectionate..."

"I want to see Youlan."

Zhao Yuan strode inside, feeling an inexplicable anxiety in his heart. He thought he would leave first, but he knew that Guo Ax left before him, and now, even a prostitute had to leave here before him.

"Hey, little brother, this is the Baihua Building, the Baihua Building of the Xiao family, not the brothel on the roadside!" The old bustard said a lot of nice things, but Zhao Yuan was unmoved, instead he looked like a

As she walked in to look for her, the madam finally got angry.

Zhao Yuan's body trembled and he suddenly stood still.

What's wrong with you?

Why are the emotions so intense?



Zhao Yuan remained motionless, took a deep breath, controlled his irritable heart, took a look at the intricate layout inside, turned and walked towards the door.

"Hmph, you know what's going on. This is the Baihua Building of the Xiao family. In Xujiaqiao, who dares not to give Mr. Xiao face!"

When the Madam saw Zhao Yuan being stopped by her, she looked proud. Zhao Yuan didn't bother to pay attention. He just wanted to leave here quickly to avoid losing control of his emotions and causing trouble. He had to stay in Xujiaqiao for two months.

"Eh... you... aren't you Zhao Yuan?"

Zhao Yuan walked to the door and was suddenly grabbed by an old man who walked in.

"Hello, Mr. Xiao, I am Zhao Yuan." Zhao Yuan quickly bent down and saluted. He knew this man. When the mob attacked Xujiaqiao and the Wan family rescued the Ma family, this old man was standing beside the burned bridge. He

He is the boss of Baihualou.

"Oh, you are really a distinguished guest of our Baihua Building. Come on, let's have a drink together. We won't go home until we're drunk!" Mr. Xiao held on to Zhao Yuan's arm.

"Master Xiao..."

"Come on, why are you standing here blowing off the air? Yun Ji, arrange a meeting with the ladies. Call all the beauties in Baihua Building. Today's expenses will be charged to my account."

"Yes...Yes...Master..." The madam looked at Zhao Yuan and stammered.

"What are you stuttering about? This is Zhao Yuan, does Zhao Yuan know? Our Xujiaqiao hero! Without Zhao Yuan, our Xiao family would have been gone for a long time. Go quickly!"

"Zhao Yuan...yes, yes..."

The face of the old bustard suddenly changed color. She was not a native of Xujiaqiao, but was hired by the Xiao family with a lot of money. However, long before she came to Xujiaqiao, she was familiar with Zhao Yuan's name. There were countless legends about Zhao Yuan. In this hundred flowers

Lou, she hears people talking about Zhao Yuan almost every day. In her eyes, Zhao Yuan is a guy who eats human flesh and drinks human blood and kills people. Now Zhao Yuan suddenly stood in front of her, and his face turned pale with fear.

Just now, she had offended Zhao Yuan.

"The villain is looking for Youlan, Mr. Xiao."

"Youlan...heh...okay, Yunji, go and call Youlan!"

"Yes...but...she has guests..."

"No matter who he is, if Zhao Yuan wants to find Youlan, youlan must come, understand?" Mr. Xiao said sharply.

"Yes, sir."

The madam was startled. She had rarely seen Mr. Xiao act so harshly, so she ran away quickly.

Soon, the madam came back with a frustrated look on his face.

Seeing the madam going downstairs alone, Mr. Xiao suddenly lost his composure.

"Master, Youlan said, let Zhao Yuan find her at twelve o'clock in the evening." Seeing that Master Xiao was about to run away, the madam said quickly.

"Okay, I'll come at twelve o'clock in the evening. Thank you, Mr. Xiao." Zhao Yuan bowed to Mr. Xiao and thanked him.

"Xiao Zhao...this...this is really embarrassing..." Mr. Xiao looked a little embarrassed.

"It's okay. I just have to go back to the east courtyard for dinner now. After dinner, I have plenty of time in the evening."

"How about having a drink with this bad old man like me?"

"Thank you, Mr. Xiao. I'm used to eating in the east courtyard."

"Haha, then don't force it, go ahead."

"Yes, Mr. Xiao."



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