Xie Yilu went back to the city wetly, walking on the road, people around him, he didn't care, all he thought about was Liao Jixiang's words, thinking about his humbleness in front of him, in a blink of an eye, he seemed to see a man in the crowd A familiar object, an iron chain, the chain is thick, hanging down long, swaying heavily.
Looking up along the chain, the one holding the chain is not a disheveled old beggar, but a young man in clothes, Aliu, with a long knife on his back.
Xie Yilu stood there blankly, flashing light and lightning, he immediately understood that the pair of old beggars were probably the child's ghosts, yes, how could Liao Jixiang tolerate their obscene insults, his restraint in judging the situation was nothing but It's just the prelude to the killer, this is not his first time...
Xie Yilu touched his neck, the shallow scar hadn't healed yet, he shuddered inadvertently, Liao Jixiang from the Weaving Bureau, and Liao Yangchun from Liu Manpo really couldn't pinch these two people together, like It's two pills of mercury, one black and one white, you can't dissolve me, and I can't dissolve you.
Aliu didn't see him, he was carried by Ruan Tian and walked along Gaojing Street to Gandao Bridge.
"Duke just favors you little ones," Ruan Dian straightened her back, the kind that dared not move, "You can't even kill Xie Yilu, but Dugong won't punish you!"
Aliu blinked his big eyes, and looked at him expressionlessly. Ruan Tian was very tired, his spine loosened a little, and the whip wound on his back rubbed against the fabric, causing him to cry out in pain: "Duke can be cruel to me." !"
Who told you to extract money from the common people. Aliu shook the iron chain with one hand, and gestured to Ruan Dian for his spoils of war with the other. Ruan Dian waved his hand away annoyedly: "It's okay," he said, "what's the matter, I can get some money to spend." Now, I’m just a dead father-in-law, why are you pointing at me to do great things?”
Aliu doesn't like to argue with him, and concentrates on playing with his chain. He just got it, and the freshness is not over yet, and it will rustle when he flicks it. At this moment, there is a lively scene ahead, as if someone is arguing. Ruan Tian let go of him to go and see first. , Aliu shook his hand, wrapped the chain around his wrist, and followed.
Gandaoqiao is a lively place, prostitutes, clients, and small businessmen are crowded, so there are always new things happening here, this time it is a pair of small firemen, leading soldiers, blocking the way The prostitutes want money.
Nanjing people are very reasonable, old and young huddled together, chattering to ask for an explanation: "Five taels of silver per person is not a small amount, how much is it for a Yangzhou sister!"
"Too much?" The leader of the little firemen was thin-skinned and tender, and he spoke in a low voice, "Our Eunuch Qi is an imperial envoy of the emperor. How much face is it for you to come to Nanjing, let alone five taels," he snorted, " Even fifty taels, you have to give me your belly and intestines!"
The crowd was in an uproar, and a few bold ones were about to step forward, but were knocked down by the soldiers involuntarily.
"Look," Ruan Tian gave Aliu a thumbs up, "He's from Beijing, he's arrogant!"
People began to pay money, and after paying the money, they had no money to go whoring, and they all walked back in disgrace. At this time, someone in the crowd sang: "There is a way in Qingxiao, and there is countless gold. I advise you to forgive everything." , riches and honors are not taken according to justice, sons suffer too, and grandchildren suffer too!"
Where are the sons and grandchildren of the eunuchs, not to mention Qi Wan's two fire fighters, even Ruan Tian's eyes turned red when he heard it, and he didn't need to be a soldier to take it. He drew his knife and rushed over: "Who sang!" Common people, "Come out!"
No one knew who was in the mess, the common people were terrified, they all knelt down and begged him for mercy: "Run, run away, it belongs to Yongshe!"
"Yingshe?" Ruan Dian seemed to have heard of it, but she didn't seem to have heard it before. She turned to look at Aliu. Aliu shook the iron chain as if playing, and raised his chin at him. Ruan Dian put away the knife and shouted. Say "Get out" and let them go.
Chanting society, Aliu heard from Meazza that a group of stinky literati set up some kind of broken society, which specially wrote bad and sour poems to ridicule their eunuchs, and Meazza seems to have made a list in his hand.
"Do you know who belongs to this club?" Ruan Tian asked him.
Ah Liu knew a few, so he nodded, and Ruan Tian licked his lips slyly: "Okay, I'll hit him another day!"
When they entered the Pearl Market, Qi Wan's people confiscated the money, and some of them chatted for a while. Ruan Tian was very good at making friends, and the two chattered so much that they called "brother".
"See," Ruan Tian said to Aliu, turning into the narrow alley of the prostitute's house, "learn, someday I won't be here, you have to be able to handle it yourself."
Hearing the words "not here", Aliu immediately covered his mouth. The child's hand was so strong that Ruan Tian's jaw hurt from covering it, but he was very happy, and rubbed Aliu's head like a puppy: "Brother is here, Brother is always here, and we will die together when we die."
Aliu blushed, lowered his head in embarrassment, then opened his mouth and pointed to his throat.
"What's wrong with not being able to speak," Ruan Tian didn't say, but felt more uncomfortable than him, "You wait for brother, I have saved enough money, I will find you the best doctor!"
Come on, Aliu gestures, all your money will be given to that woman!
He was talking about the woman here. They were walking towards the small wooden building where she received guests. Her name was Wang Liu'er, and like most middle-class prostitutes in Nanjing, she called this stage name from the word "beautiful".
"Liu'er!" Ruan Tian shouted as she went upstairs, with a Beijing taste that was curled up in a hook, and the upstairs responded quickly, "Oh, I know it's coming!"
Aliu didn't like that woman, and he didn't like this place either, so he squatted by the threshold when he entered the house, and the little prostitute serving Wang Liu'er could only rub against him when serving tea, like a puppy.
When Ruan Tian entered the room, she tore off her collar and stretched out half of her arm, like a rough Mongolian. There was a large soot scar on that arm.
After the arm was stabbed, the two of them were considered a couple. They muttered and whispered to each other beside the bed. After talking for a while, Ruan Tian called Aliu: "Come, go to the hut."
Ah Liu couldn't pass, Ruan Tian came to pull him, the little prostitute serving tea brushed past them, went to the hut first, turned to look at Ah Liu before entering the house.
Aliu was a little afraid of her, and Ruan Tian saw it: "Get up! You don't look like a man at all," he taught him in a low voice, "You don't even blink when killing people and chopping hands, a little woman with no hair on her head will make you soft La?"
Reluctantly, Ah Liu pointed to his heart with his hand and shook it; I don't like her.
Ruan Tian annoyed him the most when he said this: "You liked Xiaozhuo before, did people see you in their eyes?"
Aliu stood up with a straight face, and Ruan Tian's tone eased again: "Taste a woman, you won't like him, I'll give you the answer, you will go to bed when you take it off!" Patted on the shoulder, like a real big brother, "Convincing her, there is this hurdle..."
Ah Liu was dragged into the hut by him, the little prostitute was lying naked on the bed, holding a copper pipe in her hand, smoking tobacco leaves from Guangzhou, Ah Liu thought, the money for the tobacco leaves was destined for his brother.
Ruan Tian moved a chair and sat at the door: "Go," he urged, "Go quickly."
Aliu took off his clothes awkwardly, climbed onto the bed with his little black butt naked, lifted the quilt, and straddled the little prostitute in a daze. She first glared at him viciously, and then glanced down.
Aliu's head is a limp little penis, a child of fourteen or five years old, but the thing is only about seven or eight years old, that's how big it is. He and hundreds of poor children were cut off and sent over. Pingxiangzhou (5).
Aliu grabbed his little thing and foolishly gave it between the little prostitute's legs. Ruan Tian couldn't wait to go up and teach him: "Kiss her, kiss her mouth first!"
Aliu looked at him, then at the little prostitute, boldly sucked a sip on the rouged little mouth, the little prostitute made a disgusted look, but there seemed to be something different between her eyebrows, Aliu couldn't tell, but anyway, she felt that she stretched out mellowly, a little affectionately.
(5) Pingxiang Prefecture: The border city between China and Vietnam in the Ming Dynasty, now Pingxiang City.