Chapter 411 Qingyuefang

When he took over, Zhou Yi found that Chen Pei's power was not as strong as he imagined. There are only more than 9,000 horse and lion troops; the largest pasture, that is, millions of cattle and sheep, is of course much better than a rich man, but there are few strategic materials. However, to Zhou Yi's surprise, there is still some trade with Zhongxia. It seems that as a new member, Chen Pei really has to get some power from Hall.

Zhou Yi looked at Chen Pei's trade information with a smile on his face. In the past year, most of the trade has focused on porcelain and tea, and there are fewer and fewer Tianwen steel and crystal mines. In his report, Chen Bai has repeatedly scolded Qingmei, the great housekeeper of Zhongxia. This also shows that the Qingmei people have long discovered the heart of Gu Xuanxueyu and reduced the supply of strategic materials. However, on the other hand, Guxuan Xueyu has not sold one or two Xuefeng Steel to the mainland. Now, the strategic materials mastered by Chen Pei are useful for Zhongxia. Only Xuefeng yak cowhide can make leather armor worn by archers, and then ordinary war horses. Of course, Gu Xuan's war horse, even if ordinary, is much better than that produced in the Central Plains.

Zhou Yi was looking at the information while drinking tea. There was a sound of footsteps outside the door. Without knocking on the door, he directly broke in. It was Meng Gang who was captured by Chen.

"I didn't expect that you were also a cruel character." Meng Gang's urn sounded, but when he saw Zhou Yi's cold eyes, his voice unconsciously lowered.

"I am now the fourth rank of the Great God King." Zhou Yi said lightly, "I don't know the west gate of the Frost War League. Are you interested in seeing me?"

"See you? What's good about it?" Meng Gangqiang straightened his neck and said, "Our frost alliance is different from you Gu Xuanren! You'd better kill me! Otherwise, let your master know that you can't eat it and leave!"

"Gu Xuanren is from Zhongxia." Zhou Yi said lightly, "In today's summer, Zhou Yi, the king of China, is under one person and above tens of thousands of people, which is really infinite. I also heard that Zhou Yi actually came from the west gate family in the south of the Yangtze River, and Ximen Zhi is his father. I don't know if it's true or not?

"How can this... be?" Meng Gang was stunned, and then his face was full of anger. "Bah," he said, "This stupid king, who steals national weapons and messed the court, will definitely not be the son of the Frost King!"

"What?" Zhou Yi was really not used to being scolded face. He was stunned for a moment and said, "What, I... Well, how can the king of Huaxia be like this? Who did you hear that?"

"Of course, we have our own channels. The news of Zhou Yi has already spread to Gu Xuanxueyu. The Inner Palace of the God King also specially invited people to publish and print the Record of Huaxia Wanghuang**, which sold very well in Bensa City. Although the Frost King banned it, I still secretly made one, and I felt that it made some sense.

Sn-Zhou Yi just took a sip of tea, and now all of them sprayed out: "The Record of the King of Huaxia? Is there such a book?

Zhou Yi was very angry, but when he remembered his era, some great people were often slandered like this, and his heart gradually became balanced. It must be that the big Harley is engaged in a psychological war. First, he stinks Zhou Yi's character, and then doubts the legitimacy of his rule. In this way, the people of Gu Xuan can fight against the enemy and resist*.

Humph, it's really a good calculation!

Zhou Yi raised his eyelids and saw that Meng Gang was still angry. He really didn't want to talk nonsense with this stupid and cute guy and raised his hand.

"Well, your Frost King is a hero, and we are not." Zhou Yi waved his hand, "I'm tired. You go."

"You let me go?" Meng Gang was stunned.

"Nonsense, if you don't leave, can I still eat and drink here?" Zhou Yidao.

"We, we are enemies." Meng Gang touched his big head, "Chen Pei has always been killed, but you..."

"Get out!" Zhou Yi saw that this rough guy was getting more and more talky. He couldn't help shouting angrily, which made Meng Gang trembling and ran out.

"Ceal Lian." Zhou Yi and Meng Gang went far away and called his housekeeper.

"There, there! What's the master's order? Now Fenglian is in charge of a large house around the south of the Shending Palace. Everyone in Bensa City nod and bowed when they saw him. He was majestic and beautiful.

"Help me buy a book, "The Record of Huaxia Wanghuang**." Zhou Yidao.

"Yes." Hearing such a small thing, although Feng Lian was a little depressed, he did not dare to show it on his face and went respectfully.

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Clouds are still on that platform. The broken cedar has been replanted. Tea is cooked on the tea stove. Zhou Yi lies comfortably on a rattan chair, holding a crystal in his hand, and is reading carefully. Feng Lian waited beside him, but his expression was a little embarrassed.

How can you read such a book in such a fairyland-like place?

The Record of Huaxia Wanghuang**. Zhou Yi opened the pages with some irony, one by one, from Yuewei and sleeves, to Qingmei, Xianger, Mingying, to more than 3,000 girls in China, and even Mo Lingqi and Mo Youqi turned against each other because of jealousy.

Bang!

Zhou Yi dropped the crystal on the platform, and Feng Lian was so scared that he lay on the ground. He couldn't understand how to read a book and make the master so angry.

"Get up!" Zhou Yi was angry and raised the kneeling Feng Lian, "A big man said to kneel, kneel, kneel, kneel down your mother's head!"

"Yes, yes!" Feng Lian did not dare to kneel and stood there like a sieve.

Zhou Yi found that he was a little angry and calmed down: "Don't be afraid, it's not you. Prepare it for me, and I'll go to Qingyuefang."

"Qingyuefang... Yes, I'm going to prepare!" After reading this book, it is natural to vent. Feng Lian felt that he had guessed the master's mind again, and his heart gradually stabilized and went as if he were flying.

In Qingyuefang, today is a little more lively than usual. The pavilions with three layers of carved beams and columns are full, and most of them are slave owners, ministers and generals. As for the rank, I don't disdain to go to such a place. Even if you like any girl, as long as you give a slight sign, you will have the ability to do everything well.

"Oh, isn't this Lord Wang Desheng?" In the crowd, a thin middle-aged man greeted a slightly hunchbacked white-faced middle-aged man enthusiastically, "Lord Wang has always been elegant, no matter what..."

"Didn't you hear about it? A new girl came to Qingyuefang. Qingyun, the owner of the square, said that the new woman's beauty and temperament were only above her, not below her. Qingyun, everyone, that is a fairy-like figure. How many people in the world can compare with her? I can't say. I must take a look this time. Maybe I can win the flower leader and become the guest of this new waiter!"

"How many taels of silver do you have as a small foreign minister? Humph, she was originally a bitch, and she had to cover it up. I'd like to see what kind of thing it is!" A big man wearing high snow peak yak cowhide interrupted Wang Desheng's words and said carelessly.

Wang Desheng looked angry and was about to turn around and scold a few words, but he found that it was Xia Houhad, the family of the master, and swallowed it back.

"Hawhard, this place can't tolerate you to be wild. Qingyun is everyone's favorite of the three ranks. Xiahou Hard's slightly shorter family general next to him said.

"Three ranks, hum, I don't even deserve to carry shoes for my master!" Xiahouhard's voice was much lower.

"Look, look, everyone came out, everyone came out, everyone came out in person!" Someone in the crowd shouted excitedly.

In the central hall of Qingyuefang, there is a colorful building about three meters high. Upstairs, there are flying phoenixes with eaves, flowers and fragrance. Behind it is a string of pearl curtains, covering up the beautiful scene inside.

The ring rang softly, and the pearl curtain moved. A tall, wearing a blue crown and a red pomegranate pleated skirt smiled skillfully, like a light fish, came to everyone. The originally lively hall immediately became quiet, and only the sound of suppressed gasps and swallowing saliva could be heard.

"Goodbye, distinguished guests." Qingyun smiled and said, "Thank you for your support. This time, Qingyuefang will grandly launch a new serviceman, whose appearance and temperament are better than me. If anyone likes this girl, they can evaluate it at will, and those who are expensive can have the opportunity to meet her overnight.

Wan——

Qingyun's words suddenly made the crowd boil, and everyone's faces showed excitement. Even if you are shy, it's good to have a glimpse of your face.

"Master Qingyunfang, don't sell the key, you'd better invite the new waiter out! We can't wait!" A regular customer of Qingyuefang said loudly, which immediately aroused a lot of echo.

Qingyun smiled, stretched out a pair of white jade-like slender hands, and gently slapped three palms.

The applause fell, and the beauty came out.

A distant dark fragrance that is different from Qingyun came. This new man, who is generally tall with Qing Yunsheng, is just like water hibiscus, but his face is covered by a blue scarf and can't be seen clearly.

Even so, the crystal breath emanating from her whole body has surpassed the clear rhyme, causing everyone to be shaken and unable to be herself.

"I'll pay 10,000 taels of silver!" The true face of Lushan has not been revealed, and some people can't stand it and shout for a bid.

"10,000 taels! Why don't you ask for food?" Immediately someone laughed, "I'll pay 50,000 taels of silver!"

50,000 taels of silver! This is already quite a high price. Counting the whole city of Bensa, there are only a handful of women in brothels worth 50,000 taels.

"60,000 taels of silver, just to see this lady's face." The hunchbacked white-faced middle-aged man Wang won and said lightly. Although the power is not large, these foreign ministers are all big slave owners, and it is common to take out tens of thousands of taels of silver.

"Which distinguished guest wins Hua Kui will naturally see her real face." Qingyun smiled and said, "Please bid as much as you like."

"80,000 taels of silver!" Xiahou Hard, a general of the family, stared at Wang Desheng like a demonstration and shouted.

At this time, there was a sudden excitement outside Qingyuefang. The originally crowded crowd under the colorful building suddenly pushed forward. Xiahou Hard was also hit behind his back and couldn't help scolding loudly: "That bastard arched in the back. Do you want to die?"

In a hurry, a voice shouted loudly: "Fourth level, Lord Xie Dui is coming!"

The fourth level, Lord Xie Dui!

In the battle of Shending Palace, although the people in Bensa did not see it, the story of Xie Dui's strong return, becoming a saint and defeating the old enemy is still popular and amazing.

Now, who dares to underestimate Xie Dui? Hearing that the ranks of the hall actually visited the brothel, everyone felt that Lord Xie Dui had fallen.

Seeing Xie Dui coming, the beautiful woman upstairs unconsciously looked at the owner Qingyun next to her, and her body trembled slightly.

Zhou Yi sat down in front of him. His eyes first fell on Qingyun for a moment, with an imperceptible smile in his eyes, and then looked at the masked beauty, but his face immediately changed.

This is Xueji!

Others couldn't recognize her. Zhou Yi's super spiritual exploration naturally recognized her at the first time, and he also sensed a hint of kindness. This breath was very weak and did not attract his attention.

This shameless woman actually came to do it after no one raised her*! Qingyun actually came forward to help her play this scene!

What the hell is going on?

100,000 taels. I'll pay 100,000 taels." Xie Dui's voice was a little cold. When everyone heard it, it was so cold that no one dared to make a sound. Although it's not appropriate for the officer to come to visit the brothel, who dares to brush the tiger's beard? Even if Xie piles up 10 taels of silver, I'm afraid the guest of the curtain is also his.

Xueji could hardly stand upstairs, but Qingyun gave her a hand and whispered, "Don't be afraid. If he is against you, I can't forgive him!"

"However, he is now a noble rank..." Xue Ji thought about Xie Dui's horrible means of fighting and eliminating Chen Pei, and found that her voice was so hoarse that she couldn't even speak.