Chapter 118 Stick

At night on Goulan Street, there are bright lights and voices everywhere. This is a paradise for idle men, and it is also a golden cave full of depravity and luxury.

At this time, Jiang Ting, riding a carriage, was hidden in the shadow of a small corner at the entrance of Goulan Street. The horses' hooves have been wrapped in thick cotton cloth, so their occasional sound of stepping on the ground is very slight and can't disturb anyone at all. And this time, the horse was used to pull the car for her. Unless there is a big change, the horse will not hiss. Jiang Ting was very relieved to hide in the carriage. Although she had a problem with Zhang Qingyan, she still believed in his ability to do things.

When she came here again, Jiang Ting had a different feeling. Last time I came, it was a blue sky and a day, and I only saw the bustle in the tile theater. And now at night, there are many other more addictive activities.

As a woman, Jiang Ting naturally doesn't like those happy places. But she knows that these things can't be banned. Even if China in the 21st century clearly stipulates that sales/** activities are not allowed, is there a "red light district" everywhere? Moreover, she has been used to this kind of thing in her previous life, so now she has no other feelings except for a little curiosity about the ancient "red light district".

Zhang Qingyan, standing outside the carriage, secretly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. If the girl has to go in, he will have to persuade her even if he tried to offend her again. Originally, after careful research, under Jiang Ting's insistence, they still decided to beat Zhang Sheng once to dispel her hatred.

Originally, it was well discussed before, but when Zhang Sheng came out to prostitute at night, one side stunned the guards who secretly protected him, and then beat him with his head covered. Although this practice is too rough for Zhang Qingyan and Zhao Xi, it will be easy to be found.

As a result, the girl was fine and waved her little hand: "I just want that bastard to find it! Girl, I want to tell him that you don't think you are the grandson of the country, and I dare not call back! Humph, I understand clearly that that time on the upstairs of Guanyue, it was the moth he made that almost killed me and my sister Yun. This time, he dares to attack me. If I don't fight, he can't take care of himself. I'm not Jiang!"

Zhang Sheng's daily life rules have long been well understood by Zhang Qingyan and Zhao Xi. Although the guy was only 16 or 17 years old, he had a handsome face and hooked the flower leader of the Chunyue Building, the largest brothel on the hook street, Sister Hongfang.

It is said that Sister Hongfang gave birth to a flower and moon beauty that harmed the country and the people, and was carefully cultivated by the old lady in the Spring Moon Building since she was a child. She was really proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, singing and dancing. Such a delicate person is specially trained by the old daughter to make a reputation for the Spring Moon Building. Whether it is for long-term interests or for her own value, the old mame will not easily let her open/pick up to receive guests.

However, such a beautiful woman who became famous in the world as soon as she came out, finally fell in the eyes of Zhang Sheng, the Duke of Protector. When Chunyue Building launched Sister Hongfang as a child, the bid she wanted to open/bred for her on that day rose to more than 10,000 taels of silver, but Sister Hongfang did not agree to one. Later, Zhang Sheng appeared, dressed in white, an evil smiling face, and a pair of enchanting eyes, even if it was made Sister Hongfang's heart on the spot.

Although the old lady hated it secretly, she was still afraid of the power of protecting the state and obediently sent Zhang Sheng to Sister Hongfang's room.

Of course, these are all the secrets that Zhang Qingyan and others have learned. There are the rules of brothels. Although most of these guests know each other, no one will talk nonsense to people outside the circle. Therefore, although Zhang Sheng is really going to Hongfang's sister in three or five days, this romantic reputation is not as good as Liu Ming who spent a lot of money to save people.

Zhao Xi and others found that Zhang Sheng had not been to Hongfang's place for five consecutive days. Normally, he should go there. So, they prepared just right today.

After listening to these news, Jiang Ting finally understood why Zhang Sheng's people knew the hooligans on Goulan Street. It turned out that the boy was a scumbag, a regular customer on Goulan Street.

This time, she felt worse about Zhang Sheng and waved her little hand and said, "You should let someone stare at Sister Hongfang first. It would be best if you could sneak into her room. When he goes to the beauty again, we will be surprised, cover him with a sack and quietly take him out to beat him. Humph, a 16- or 17-year-old teenager began to be greedy for beauty, and he will definitely not be a good man in the future. Hit him, I must hit him hard to calm down!"

In Zhao Xi and Zhang Qingyan's surprised eyes, she made such a arbitrary decision. Of course, only Jiang Ting herself knows whether it is really arbitrary.

After these two days of getting along with each other, Zhang Qingyan has a preliminary understanding of the rough and heroic character of his girl. But understanding does not mean that you can accept it. He really can't connect the girl with a fierce and fierce face with the smiling, lovely and quiet girl in front of outsiders. Instead, Zhao Xi accepted it quickly. Instead, he felt that the girl who waved her arms and said harsh words was more in line with the image of the tough girl with a bone chopping knife.

So, under the invalid opposition of the two, Jiang Ting still followed them. However, she knew that she could not show her deeds anyway, so although she was itchy, she still decided to wait for Zhao Xi to bring someone to take the bastard.

Zhang Qingyan, who is responsible for the guard beside her, is inexplicably nervous at this time. It's not because they have to deal with the eldest grandson of the Duke of Protector, but because he is really afraid that he will cause some big trouble if he accidentally exposes the girl's deeds. He suddenly admired Jiang Ting, who was sitting quietly in the carriage and waiting quietly. Well, girl, she is only 11 years old. Isn't she nervous about such a thing at all? Isn't she afraid that they will fail?

After entering the Spring Moon Building, he said hello to the old lady, and Zhang Sheng went all the way to the yard of Hongfang's sister behind him. He has been busy with a lot of things these days and hasn't come to warm up with Fang'er. He really thinks about it. It's not that there are no women in his house. But how can those rigid wooden-like girls in the house be more attractive than the charming ones? Not to mention her appearance, the sound of her as a child is not comparable to others.

He has been greeted by people during the day, so at this time, Fang'er must have packed up and waited for herself. Thinking about the softness and smoothness on her body... Zhang Sheng's footsteps accelerated a little more.

came to Hongfang's courtyard. As he expected, the door was just hidden. He pushed the door open and didn't see the little girl he was serving. Zhang Sheng smiled. Sister Hongfang is the most jealous. She is always afraid that he will like her equally soft little girl. He knew that Fang'er deliberately teased him. If he really wanted to see it, Fang'er would definitely wash the person and send it to him.

It's just that those little girl is still too small, their appearance has not yet grown, and their bones have not yet grown. He is not interested in their ribs. Therefore, although the yard is extremely quiet at this moment, it has not aroused Zhang Sheng's vigilance. Because this is too common. Almost every time he comes, it's like this. Only when he enters Fang'er's door will he know what good things she has prepared for him.

Zhang Sheng's heart was so hot that his whole body was hot. He took a big step, flew to Hongfang's door, pushed it away and rushed in: "Fang'er, Brother Sheng came to see you..."

Zhang Sheng only said half a sentence, and the remaining half was blocked by the cold touch of his throat. His heat was like being poured clean by a basin of cold water, and the coolness of his heart spread along the blood to his whole body.

Looking at the assassin in front of him, Zhang Sheng swallowed his saliva nervously and asked carefully, "This hero, let's have something to say. I will give you whatever you want, gold, silver, treasures and beautiful women. As long as I can do it, as long as you say it, I will give it to you...uh."

Zhang Sheng only saw the masked man holding a long sword against his throat in front of him, but did not see that there was someone else behind him. As soon as he said half of his words, he was stabbed in the neck by the man behind him and lost consciousness.

When a basin of real ice water was splashed on his head, Zhang Sheng slowly woke up. He endured the pain behind his head and slowly opened his eyes, but only saw a dark scene. After he got used to it for a while, he could see a few shadowy figures in this dark.

"Cough, cough..." He coughed a few times to dredge the stuffiness in his chest. Zhang Sheng's heart calmed down slightly, at least he could still speak.

He knew that he had fallen into the hands of the other party at this time, and he had to cooperate if he wanted to survive. Although his guards are not weak, they must have not found that he had been kidnapped at this time. He regretted it very much. Why didn't he let the guard into Fang'er's small courtyard because of his embarrassment? But who would have thought that the well-guarded Chunyue Building would enter the thief?

"Yo, my brother is awake." A man with a ghost face bent down and patted Zhang Sheng's face. He smiled gloomically and said, "Ha ha, I don't know how much money this eldest grandson of the Protectorate can be worth?"

"Don't worry, Lord, this boy is the most beloved grandson of the Protectorate. They will definitely give you as much as you want!" Another flattering voice said, "It's just that we agreed before that the third master wants silver, and I want his life. You can't go back on your word."

Zhang Sheng's heart beat, endured the layers of fear that suddenly surged up in his heart, and said calmly, "This third master, since you know my identity, how can you easily listen to what the traitor said and kill me? If you just want money, when I send a book to my grandfather, he will definitely send me money to redeem me. But if you really kill me, I'm afraid there will be no place for you in the Southern Tang Dynasty. You should know very well what my grandfather's position is. Do you think he will tolerate you to live well in this world after killing me, his beloved grandson? You are just for money. If nothing happens to me, my grandfather will not pursue you with all his strength. But if I die, do you think you can escape the pursuit of the whole Southern Tang army?