The four-wheel carriage moved forward slowly with the flow of people, and gradually they came to an inn.
The front entrance of the eight-bay inn was wiped clean. A dozen waiters in green clothes and hats sat lazily on the bench in front of the counter, looking at the passers-by on the street with bored expressions.
The Chinese New Year is approaching, but according to the unspoken rules of the industry in Yuanlu World, inns, a business that welcomes guests from all over the world, must be open even during the Chinese New Year. Especially in the inn, there are always some tourists who have missed their return date and are too late to go home. If you close the door, what will you do with these guests
But it is the Chinese New Year after all. Apart from the old guests staying in the inn, where will there be new guests
Therefore, the usually smart and capable waiters could only sit on the bench in a daze.
Opposite this inn is a brothel. It was only broad daylight, but the brothel was already crowded and lively.
The New Year is here, everyone has spare money on hand, and there is nothing to do. The men of ordinary families have to prepare the sacrifices for worshiping ancestors and saints that will be used tomorrow, but the young masters of the big families have money and leisure, and have nothing to worry about, so naturally a certain situation arises. Some interest.
So in broad daylight, the business of this one of the best brothels in Yangshui Town is still booming. The aroma of wine and meat sprayed far away from the door, and the delicate and soft singing made people's hearts itch.
Yin Xuuge and others looked at this bustling brothel with dumbfounded eyes.
Not to mention the Luzong Mountain Gate, they had never seen such a thing even in the ancient city of Weinan.
He suddenly remembered Prince Qingyu, who was taken out of bed by him early in the morning, pinned down on the snow and spanked to a pulp. If the prince of Qingyu County was almost beaten to death because he hid a pair of maids under his quilt, then the people in this brothel in Yangshui Town...
Miao Tianjie's eyes flashed, he counted with his fingers for a long time, and then suddenly patted his thigh.
"It's wonderful. After the first wedding, you are not allowed to have sex with a woman."
"But there is no rule that says you can't listen to women singing after your first wedding."
"Drinking a little wine, touching your little hands, and letting that woman taste Zi Xiao is also a pleasure in life."
Yin Feifei sighed thoughtfully. He looked at Miao Tianjie and lowered his voice.
"If you play the flute, don't you violate taboos?"
"How can it be considered a taboo to play the flute? When a man and a woman have sex, they have to do the formal ceremony. Just playing the flute, but it doesn't matter."
Miao Tianjie's eyelids were twitching with excitement. He found another loophole in the law. Saints can also make mistakes. Saints stipulated that men and women are not allowed to have sex after the first wedding day, but you didn't say that girls in brothels are not allowed to play for guests. Just one song
Yin Xuuge remembered what Fang Tianlin said before leaving.
The people in Yangshui Town are extremely wealthy, and the people's customs are extremely arrogant and extravagant. Yangshui Town is a small town, but there are a lot of things that are not in compliance with the law.
It's okay if they don't pursue it. A small town like Yangshui Town is not even a grain of sand compared to the vast world of Yuanlu. The Luzong will not care about their survival at all.
But once they got to the bottom of it, especially with the clues from Prince Luo's Mansion, and following the clues, Fang Tianlin and the others discovered that the situation in Yangshui Town was extremely abnormal.
The most critical problem now is that Fang Tianlin and the others, and even the Xingdian Lixue Hall, know that something is wrong with Yangshui Town. But what exactly is wrong with this small town, how deeply this town is involved in the Luo Prince's Mansion case, and how much of the shady story is hidden, all need to be thoroughly investigated.
After all, five million merit points are at stake.
Thoroughly investigating the case of Prince Luo's Mansion was a major case worth five million merit points, and Fang Tianlin and the others couldn't help but be careless.
The four-wheeled carriage stopped in front of the inn. Yin Xuuge withdrew his gaze, no longer looking at the brothel, but glanced at the plaque on the lintel of the inn.
"The old Bafang store is a bit interesting. Just stay here!"
Pointing to the spacious, bright and clean door of the inn, Yin Xuege stomped the shaft of the carriage heavily.
Miao Tianjie quickly jumped off his mount and reached the side of the carriage in a few steps. He took out a small horse trap from his storage ring, carefully supported Yin Xuuge's hand, and stepped off the horse trap. Got the carriage.
"Sir, please be careful, this place is not clean and slippery."
"Hey, they should have laid out the red carpet, but aren't you in a hurry?"
"Oh, be careful, be careful, hey, you must be sure to keep your feet firmly on the ground. You are a rich man, so be careful."
Yin Feixu and the others were grinning beside him. Miao Tianjie, this sycophant, had he really sold his body and bones to Yin Xuuge? Fortunately, his brother-in-law is the magistrate of Weinan County. If his brother-in-law Lin Jingfeng saw such a flattering Yin Xuuge, would his brother-in-law Lin Jingfeng hide his face and hit the wall and die
Seeing Yin Xuege's behavior, the two waiters who were sitting on the bench in a daze quickly jumped up and hurriedly approached Yin Xuege.
"Master, where will you stay?"
"Oh, you made the right choice by choosing our old Bafang store."
"We are not bragging. The rooms in our old Bafang store are absolutely clean, spacious and bright; our chefs here are all skilled people; you will definitely be satisfied with the food and drinks."
"You feel bored living alone, do you see? Opposite us is Zangcui Pavilion. It is most convenient to send a note to call someone."
Before Yin Xuuge could speak, Miao Tianjie had already slapped a waiter on the face.
"Fuck your mother's stinky shit! Who do you think our young master is?"
"Does our young master like the decaying flowers and willows in the brothel?"
"Do you think our young master is a lowly commoner like you, who can crawl into bed with any dirty thing?"
"If you have those young and beautiful young people, let us bring them to you."
"Our young master only wants a yellow-flowered girl!"
Miao Tianjie's method of using power to bully others was an ability that was as natural as a magical power. He slapped the waiter so hard that he collapsed to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time. After all, this waiter is just a mortal. No matter how weak Miao Tianjie's cultivation is, he has opened up his first acupuncture point in the Luzong in the past few months!
Yin Xuuge snorted softly and glared at Miao Tianjie fiercely.
Miao Tianjie smiled flatteringly. He nodded and bowed to Yin Xuuge and apologized repeatedly.
"Sir, it's not that we are bullying others, it's really these dog slaves who don't open their eyes, right?"
"Who are you? How dare they use a girl from a brothel to taint you?"
"Leave it to us to deal with what they have tainted. They are not worthy of your status, aren't they?"
Yin Xuuge pondered for a moment, nodded slowly, and then hummed softly.
Miao Tianjie immediately straightened up his back, dropped a few golden cakes arrogantly, and started shouting carelessly.
"Okay, you blind idiots, who am I? Our young master's most trusted personal supervisor!"
"We don't know each other like you! Who are we and what are you doing?"
"Here, this is what I reward you with. Take it quickly and make us a spacious and clean yard."
"Hurry up, be quick, get... the five fine banquets on the table are served, there are not enough for more. I will call a dozen girls from Zangcui Pavilion to come over and sing a little song to make you happy."
Pointing at Yin Xuuge, Miao Tianjie's eyes widened and he cursed fiercely at the waiters.
"Open your eyes and recognize clearly. This is the young master of our Chen family in Kunzhou. Are there any servants in the Cangcui Pavilion? Get four or five of them to come over and take care of him. Hurry."
Yin Xuuge allowed Miao Tianjie to do whatever he wanted. He put his hands behind his back, raised his chin slightly and looked at the sky, perfectly portraying the face of a playboy.
The waiters tremblingly picked up the golden cakes, stuffed them into their sleeves quickly, and then enthusiastically led Yin Xuuge and his party into the inn. The waiter who was slapped by Miao Tianjie also touched the gold cake in his sleeve with a smile, drove the carriage, and took several horses with him through the back door into the backyard of the inn where horses and carriages were stored.
Inside the main entrance of the inn is a spacious lobby with almost seventy or eighty square tables.
The next day was the New Year's Day, and there were not many guests staying in the inn. When Yin Xuuge and the others walked in, there were only three tables of guests in the lobby. There was only a lone man in green at one of the tables, leaning on the table to drink and mutter something in a low voice.
There were two other tables of guests, one table was occupied by four burly men, who looked like thugs and guards at first glance.
At the other table sat a wealthy old man who looked like a wealthy businessman, and two middle-aged accountants who looked smart and capable.
Yin Xuuge glanced at these people, and then looked at the shopkeeper behind the counter in the lobby.
The shopkeeper with a smile on his face was walking around the counter and came to Yin Xuuge attentively. Then he stretched out his hand to lead Yin Xuuge to the guest room area at the back. Miao Tianjie was acting domineering and picky again, and finally chose a large independent courtyard.
This courtyard occupies a large area, with rockeries, ponds, cloisters, and ten spacious and clean suites.
Outside the courtyard, there is a row of wing rooms, in which several servants live, who are responsible for serving the guests in the courtyard. They can be asked to do any chores.
This is a first-class suite in Bafang Old Inn. If guests have needs, the inn can also select young and beautiful maids to serve them according to the guests' requirements. Naturally, considering the price...
"Don't mention the word 'price' to me!"
Miao Tianjie slapped the shopkeeper on the shoulder, almost breaking the shopkeeper's shoulder blade.
He pointed at the shopkeeper's nose and roared loudly.
"Is the 'price' something we, the young masters of the Chen family in Kunzhou, should consider?"
"Isn't it just money? Isn't it just gold and silver?"
"Well, our young master may have to stay until spring. Keep this money in the cabinet!"
With a flick of his fingers, Miao Tianjie's hand was filled with golden light. A thousand square gold bricks were piled neatly in the snow. Each gold brick weighed one hundred taels. This pile of gold bricks was one hundred thousand taels of gold.
The shopkeeper smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a thin line. It was approaching the end of the year. Is there still such a big deal
He hurriedly asked the waiter to move the gold into the accounting room and store it carefully, and then eagerly went to help Yin Xuege organize all the necessary needs.
Not long after, several tables of fine banquets were set out in the hall of the courtyard.
A dozen young and beautiful brothel singers also tried their best to play and sing sweetly.
(End of chapter)