Golden Age Legitimate Fei

75. Qingfeng Mingyue Building

75. Shu Yu Qing Feng Ming Yue Lou

In the depths of the woods outside the Jingling Temple, Mo Xiuyi leaned alone in the wheelchair to keep his eyes closed. A faint slanting glow sprinkled on his body through the treetops, giving the chilly early spring a hint of warmth.

"Repair." Ye Liang approached, and saw the man leaning on the wheelchair with a thin and tired face, and the heart of the involuntary pan-starting point and heart. Ink repaired his eyes and looked up at her. First, he smiled and said: "No wonder so many people can't find Ali. If you don't look carefully, I can't recognize it." Glass walked up to him and looked at Mo Xiu with an inclusive smile. He said, "Sorry, I am worried."

"A glass is not ready to go back?" Ink repaired his eyes quietly and gently, looking at Ye Liu, whispered.

Ye Liu shook his head and looked at him. "I want to go to Nanjiang."

Ink repaired and frowned. "If Ari is worried about Xu brother, I will let Feng San go to southern Xinjiang to help him." Ye Li shook his head and said: "Leng Yuyu is not in the capital, only Feng Zhiyao and ink manager in the capital help you, how May I send Feng Zhiyao out again? What's more, it's not a good time to go back now, isn't it?" Now it is necessary to find out who is doing what is going on in the palace. As Mo Jingli said, even if it is to determine the face of the king's house, it is impossible to let the people who have tied the king's shackles go unpunished. Once the king's house is set against Mo Jingli, then the fisherman's profit is Mo Jingyi. Not as good as it is now, the King’s disappearance in the palace, regardless of the reason, is standing on the side of the king’s palace. Let Mo Jingli and Mo Jingyi go to the nest themselves. Although Mo Jingli knew that she had been out of trouble, but this dumb loss he still swallowed, he could not admit that Wang Hao was tied by him and then escaped from his hand, right?

"If Ali feels bored in the capital, he can go to Yunzhou. When the matter is over, I will pick you up and return to Beijing. Can it be good?" Mo Xiu took Ye Liu to himself and looked up.

Yeli lightly bite the lips and firmly look at the ink repair. She knows that this man wants to protect her, but even if she feels warm and moving her essence is not a weak woman who can stand behind the man and watch someone else die. What's more, not only for ink repair, but also her relatives, her brother. In the foreseeable future, there may be a grandfather who loves her and a high-ranking grandfather.

"I will bring the dark guard, I will not be in danger." Ye Li whispered to reject the proposal of ink repair.

In the gentle eyes of ink repair, you can clearly see a trace of disappointment, and Ye Li quickly opened his eyes. After half a year, she has gradually become accustomed to the gentle and indifferent voice and breath of ink repair. Mo Xiu seldom asked her to ask for anything, but Ye Liu suddenly found that even if it was rarely asked by Mo Xiu, she actually did not reach it. In any sense, she doesn't seem to be a qualified good wife. "Ali, sorry. It's all because of me..."

"No!" Ye Liu interrupted him. "I know that if I want to, I can stay in a safe place. You will arrange everything for me. But... repair, I don't want that. I don't want to hide behind you. If you are destined to work with someone for a lifetime, I hope that I can stand by his side, not under his wings. You... understand?"

Inklessly rubbed his fingers invisible and trembled for a long time. "So... everything is careful. Ali." Then, take out a piece of warm jade tied with red silk enamel and put it in the hand of the glass. Smiled: "Receive, don't lose it." Ye Li played with the warm jade in his hand, the best of the sheep fat white jade carved dragons. Even the gentle white jade carvings still make people feel the dragon's domineering arrogance and smashing one. Ye Li pinched in his hand and looked at ink repair, "This?"

Ink repaired with a smile: "The ancestral jade, I had long wanted to give it to Ari. Don't lose it, this is like the Yunyun sword, it is a heirloom."

Yeli was speechless and silently put away Yupei.

Looking at the back of Ye Liu disappeared outside the woods, the gentle smile on the face of Ink repair gradually disappeared. Looking down at the legs that had already been crippled, there was a burst of anger and unwillingness in the indifferent eyes.

"Touch!" A wave of hands, not far away, a big tree with a thick mouth was broken, and ink repaired a few coughs and tired, leaning against the wheelchair and breathing slightly. "Sure enough... waste..."

"With Wang's current body, don't be too angry." Shen Yang came out of the woods and looked at the trunk of the ground frowning. Thoughtful ink repairs, and unexpectedly saw the snowy handkerchief in his hand dyed a little scarlet. A Jin followed behind Shen Yang and looked worriedly at the ink repair.

"Wang Hao is a very special woman, Wang Ye should be happy to marry such a Wang Hao." Looked at the direction of the leaves leaving, Shen Yang thoughtfully said.

Ink repaired the cold voice: "You mean that the king should be happy to let his own Wang Hao personally risk?"

Shen Yang looked at his tightly held hand on his knees. He rarely said the old man's tone: "Although it may hurt Wang's self-esteem a bit, I don't think Wang Hao actually needs too much protection from Wang. Wang Wei’s appearance is far more real and moving than the gold statue in the palace. Isn’t it? Or is it better to prefer a woman like a silk flower to your woman?”

"Enough." Ink repaired his voice, "This king knows what to do. Go back!"

A Jin stepped forward and went to the other side of the woods, and Shen Yang shook his head and followed him.

Li Wangfu

In the study room, Mo Jingli stared at the man who was kneeling in front of him. "You mean that you haven't found the trace of Yeli yet?"

The middle-aged man lying on the ground clearly felt the anger of Mo Jingli, and he secretly complained in his heart. "Wang Ye forgives sin, and the place where the singer has sent the singer of the singer of the singer has been carefully searched. I found the trace of Ding Wang's." Mo Jingli snorted, "Ye Liang has not returned to the palace and did not return to Ye Family and Xu Family. Is it difficult for her to fly?" The middle-aged man quickly said: "Wang Ye Although we were doing our hands and feet right away, Ding Wangzhen seems to have discovered this. She let the horses go in both directions and lead the people we follow. So... now..."

"So you are telling the king now, is your brain not as good as a woman?" Mo Jingli smirked and taunted.

The middle-aged man shyly bowed his head, but he couldn't help but vomit: Is it an ordinary woman? It’s not once and twice that Wang Ye’s bad luck in her hands, so they can understand it if they miss it.

"Get out! Give the king a good look at the king's palace, the king will not believe that Ye Liu, she will not go back!" The subordinates rushed out, and Mo Jingli fell into meditation. After the escape of Yeli, it was indeed unexpected to go out of the house. But he doesn't know if he should be relieved or angry. This choice is like letting him choose to face the king's house or his emperor's brother. If Ye Liu safely returns to Dingwangfu, then neither he nor the ink repairing retreat can be retired. It is still the emperor's brother who is the tallest dragon chair. And now... ink repair is busy looking for Ye Liu everywhere, and from time to time to add some trouble to him for him. He seems to be taking this opportunity... but if he and Mo Jingyi lose both sides...

"Wang Ye, why are you in a bad mood?" The delicate girl walked out of the room and looked at Mo Jingli with a smile.

"Ye Li has not returned home. The medicine you are tracking is useless. Now Yeli has disappeared." Mo Jingli looked at the pretty cute young girl in front of her eyes. I have already replaced the simple 丫鬟 丫鬟 丫鬟 显得 显得 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓 晓Come to it." The small hairpin on the chest with his head pressed, Xiaoyun blinked and looked at Mo Jingli: "I need to find Wang Hao? I can find her."

Mo Jingli glanced at her. "Look for her? Really find her, can you still come back?" Ye Jing's own deep and dark Mo Jingli felt that after several encounters, he still couldn't fully explore it, and the four around her. A dark guard is definitely not simple. Just relying on Xiaoyun, someone was killed and even the bones could not be found. "You honestly give this king to stay in the Wangfu and don't run around. If you break the king's plan, the king can not explain it to your sister." Xiaoyun bit his lip and screamed at Mo Jingli. It is a pity that Mo Jingli is not a pity of jade and jade. He snorted and picked up the scrolls on the table and looked down. He completely left Xiaoyun on the side and ignored it. Xiaoyun’s eyeball turned and walked to the side of Mo Jingli and whispered: “Jing Li brother, can I help you with ink repair and emperor poison?”

"If you want to die, don't try it." Mo Jingli said, she thought that for many years no one managed to smear and kill the ink repair? However, the ink repairing body of the sickness is still alive and well. Instead, those killers have long since gone, but they don’t know where they are.

Jiangnan Guangling City

Compared with the cold spring in the north, Jiangnan in early March is already a thriving image of blooming flowers. Guangling City is the largest city in the South, and it is also the old capital of the former. Although the former dynasty has long since disappeared, the location of Guangling City as the political, economic, and cultural center of the South has not been shaken. Because the early years of the Taizu also set the capital here, although later moved to the north, Guangling City was also preserved as a companion. Compared with Chu Jing’s political and military status, Guangling City is more inclined to culture and economy. Three of the four rich merchants in Dachu live in Guangling City. This shows that Guangling is far beyond Chujing in the north.

In the night, Ye Liu walks leisurely on the streets full of fat and powder. The streets are full of alcoholic rouge, and the incoming ear is also the sound of silk and bamboo. The dark three are a little embarrassed, followed by Ye Li, who stretched out his hand from time to time to pull himself and his own gentle and beautiful woman, and secretly complained. If he knew that Wang Hao would run to such a place, he would not change it with the boss. Hey... If Wang Ye knew that he would follow Wang Hao’s visit to the Qinglou, he would kill him.

Ye Liu walked back and admired the darkness of the three from time to time, and finally stopped when he was unable to hold on, and smiled and said: "It is here."

The dark three sighed and looked up at the roadside. Under the night, the secluded lake stood an elegant pavilion. The plaque on the door was written with a few characters - Qingfeng Mingyuelou.

As a dark guard specially trained by the King's House, the Secret III certainly knows where the Qingfeng Mingyue Building is. The world's first brothel, I heard that there is the most fragrant wine in the world, the best food, the most beautiful and most talented woman. Here is the gentle township where every man dreams of being willing to be indulged, "The son?"

Ye Liu looked at him and smiled and said: "What? The first floor of the world is still not in your eyes?"

Dark three smiles, "The son, do we really want to go in?"

Ye Li smiled and said: "Is it difficult for you to think that I am taking you to bend? Let's go." The folding fan in the hand showed off, and Ye Liu smiled into the Qingfeng Mingyue Building.

Since the Qingfeng Mingyue Building can become the world's first green building, it has its own extraordinary features. As soon as I stepped into the lobby, I was not the old-fashioned and glamorous old-fashioned, but the two young women who were swept away and dressed beautifully. I saw Ye Li, an ice-blue embroidered silk silk brocade dress, and a white belt with a piece of the best jade. The fingers folded in a relaxed state and apparently extraordinary, and hurriedly greeted him. "I have seen the son, this son looks at the eye." Once in the breeze, the moonlight floor?"

Ye Liu smiled and nodded: "Yes, this son first arrived in Jiangnan. Jiu Mu Qing Feng Ming Yue Lou Jia Ming wanted to come to see."

The woman smiled and said: "The son of the son is really coming to visit the building. Please ask the son to go to the elegant room to enjoy the song and dance and see what the son likes."

Ye Li smiled: "This son is not only singing and dancing, but the girl may wish to introduce some fun things."

This woman is responsible for the reception work of the Qingfeng Mingyue Building and is naturally a transparent person. Looking at the glass, although the clothing is extraordinary, but the age is never more than thirteen. Some 13-year-old youngsters are very interested in Wenxiang warm jade, but there are some that have not yet been opened. Looking at Xiao Gongzi's eyebrows, there is a look of arrogance and pride. It must be that the little son who came out to have fun. The woman smiled and said: "The younger son can't look at the girls in Mingyuelou, but they will make them sad. The girls in Mingyuelou are really not only proficient in singing and dancing, but I don't know what the little son likes?"

Ye Liu frowned: "This son originally wanted to gamble two games, but the gambling house in Guangling City is too much too noisy. It is very disappointing."

The woman smiled and said: "So, please come with the little girl."

Followed by the glazed body behind the glass, the dark three moved his lips and wanted to say something, but he closed his mouth in the warm smile of Ye Liuchun. The brothels are coming in, is there anything terrible in the gambling house?

The gambling house of the Qingfeng Mingyue Building is not the same as the general gambling house outside. Whether you are looking for tea service or sitting in the village, it is all women. As soon as I entered the hall, the first thing that caught my eye was a beautiful purple woman who was shaking her hand. There are a lot of gamblers gathered around. Yeli smiles, the size of the bet is the most monotonous but also the most classic gameplay in the gambling, plus the sitting beauty is a stunning beauty, naturally attracting countless people to go to the success of the investment of silver two.

The woman who led the road naturally saw the eyes of Ye Liu and immediately smiled: "This girl is one of the twelve cards of the Qingfeng Mingyue Building. She is best at this shaker. Her skill is even Our landlord also praised it." Finished, woman

I also introduced some of the gambling scenes to Ye Liu with great intimacy. For example, three of the twelve cards in the Qingfeng Mingyue Building are sitting in this gambling house. And these three girls are clear, and only those who have won them in gambling have become the guests. and

No one has been successful so far.

Ye Ju dumbfounded, Han Mingyue really is very profitable. The average man visiting the broth is naturally for beauty. However, the people who can enter the Qingfeng Mingyue Building are rich and wealthy people, and what kind of beauty has not been seen. Setting up such a casino is naturally better than one

The gambling is more attractive. Men are conquered, and those who have money and have nothing to do, want to have a kiss, and naturally will not regret the big bucks.

"A three, how do you look like a girl?" Ye Liu took the folding fan and pointed to the purple woman who was not far away and asked back.

Dark three efforts to make their faces do not distort, and the wooden face replied: "Returning to the son, naturally is a beautiful person."

"Well, this son also thinks so." Take the folding fan to hold the chin, Ye Li smiled: "It is better for us to have two sentences at night, maybe we can..."

"The son, you...the family will be upset." Dark three teeth reminded.

"I know, so... this son will give you a chance to kiss a Fangze." Ye Liu smiled and looked at the dark face like a meek, and went to the gambling table over there.

Such as the girl swaying her lips and laughing at the gamblers gathered around, the greed and ** of these men’s eyes are not so glaring, but her smile is more charming. Suddenly squeezed into the front of the leaves, she could not help but stunned, but still ten

The three-four-year-old boy, the finest clothing and accessories on his body, showed his origins. The clear eyes of the teenager made her feel that the boy was different from other people, and smiled at him. "Little boy, do you want to press it?"

Ye Li looked at the left and right side of the head, it is worthy of being the gambling house on the first floor of the world. The gambling on the table is at least fifty-two. The rich people’s pastimes are just enough for ordinary people to live for half a year. It is. The gamblers next to it saw that one was squeezed in.

The young and ill-stricken children could not help but show their scornful eyes, and many people sneered. Yeli didn't care too much. He smiled and took out a fifty-two silver ingot and threw it on the table. He smiled and said: "I bet big!"

If the eyebrows smiled and swept the gamblers around, the casino’s rich merchants and the salesman’s **** were no different. They screamed, “big! Big!”

"Small! Small! Small..."

Such as the eyebrows and lips, slightly raised, raised his hand to open the buckle on the table, smiled: "two four four, small."

Some people are happy that someone is jealous, Ye Li does not care about the fifty-two silver that is exported, waiting patiently for the next set. This time she still held fifty-two, still big. Once again, it is still small. The third one, Ye Li added to the two hundred and two one note, still belated. It doesn't take much time to roll the dice, but it is a quarter of an hour. Yeli has already exported nearly two thousand. The gamblers next to them were a little surprised to see this handsome little son, guessing that this is the young master of that family.

"Gongzi, remand?" as the eyebrows smiled and looked at Ye Liu.

Ye Shi raised his hand backwards, and the dark scorpion standing behind the glass glazed out a stack of silver tickets and sent them to Ye Liang. There are two thousand two large and small silver tickets. Dark three looked at Ye Liu and did not feel bad about throwing the silver ticket on the table, and made a lot of money for the rich family of the rich, the heart was pumping. It’s true that the King’s House has money, but they don’t have much money right now. When leaving Beijing, the master and the son brought a total of 20,000 silver tickets and some pieces of silver. Twenty thousand two, a lot of them, a group of five people comfortably walked a few miles south of Xinjiang. But in the casino, there are not too many twenty-two. According to the posture of his master, he can lose light without using an hour.

Ye Li raised here, five hundred and two.

"Does the little sons be a big bet or a small one?" asked as the eyebrows.

Ye Li laughed: "This son doesn't like small, but also big."

So the gamblers will be in the opposite direction to him, and those with eyes can see how much luck the little son has. Lost about 12,000, Ye Liu finally smiled with satisfaction. When I bucked my eyebrows again, I smiled and shook my head and said: "This time, don't follow." The snoring and noise of everyone shouted openly, "Three six, kill!" .

At the beginning of another round, Ye Liu has already placed the bet on the one thousand two one note. This time it is different from the previous unlucky, Yeli is like God help, "Little!"

骰盅Opened, one two four, small!

"Big"

Five five six, big!

"Big!"

......

At half an hour, the table on the front of Yeli was already full of thick silver tickets and silver spindles. The dark three did not know where to move a chair to sit down on the glass, and the glass was comfortable to look at the face of the eyebrows with a smile, and with a flawless smile, the silver ticket in the hand , "Three thousand two, small!"

The slender fingers paused and slowly opened up. Everyone stared at the table and slowly left. "One, two, small!"

The darkness behind the glass, the three worried, looked at the table and added the silver ticket. Just now he was worried that Wang Hao had lost his money and they had to go back to Beijing. They now have to worry that Wang Hao won too much and they will not be able to walk out of the breeze.

In the eyes, I don’t change my color and I’m holding my hand, and I’m looking at my eyebrows with ease. “All in. Big!”

Everyone in the room took a breath, and the silver invoices in front of Yeli added up to a total of ten thousand. If you are bet on the natural, you will win a purse full of money. If you have stolen more than 100,000 yuan, you will be able to float. Even if there are rich people on the scene, there are not a few who have this arrogance and bet on more than ten thousand two. After all, their money is hard earned rather than falling from the sky. As the white-brown white innocent forehead began to appear thin sweat, staring at the beauty of the glass filled with shock and inquiry. Under the eyes of the public, slowly stretched out and uncovered, and everyone shouted out, "Three three!"

If the eyebrows tremble, his face is as white as paper.

"The son is so good."

Ye Liu has no smile. In order to get an undercover task, she deliberately studied gambling with a gambling king for several months. The other party also praised her for her talent. And with her eyesight and ear force, it is impossible to get a thousand in front of her. Of course, Ye Li thinks that in such a place as the Qingfeng Mingyue Building, the bookmaker is not going to make thousands of thousands of silver. If that is too much, it will damage the name of Han Mingyue's Qingfeng Mingyue Building. However, if she wins again, it will not be necessary. After all, Han Mingyue’s reputation for loving money seems to be as famous as his Qingfeng Mingyue Building.

"This son, our landlord asked the son of a narrative." Ye Liu was hesitant to continue, when a young man with a look of appearance came out and smiled at the glass.

Yeli eyeball turned, smiled: "Mingyue Gongzi has a request, this son is also a good fortune. But... Qingfeng Mingyue Building will not make a fortune?"

The young man twitched his mouth and smiled a little bit. "The son laughed."

Ye Liu stood up and threw the silver ticket to the dark three. Then he smashed his clothes and smiled. "Please lead the way."

The young man turned to the small courtyard behind the gambling house with the glaze, and the light gauze on the water pavilion of the lake was flowing, and the pleasant music of the melody flowed.

"The landlord."

"Retreat, why didn't the son come in?" The sound of the piano was paused, and the low-pitched male voice was heard in the water cabinet. Ye Liu listened slightly in the ear and raised his eyebrows. Looking at the young man reverently retire, Ye Lilang laughed and said: "Mingyue landlord invites, in the next three lives of luck." Then he threw it to the dark three eyes, leaving the layer of gauze to go forward. Go in.

In the water pavilion, a handsome man in a dark red robes leans lazily on the side of the piano table, and the beautiful eyebrows sway the smell of evil spirits. I saw Ye Liu came in and raised a smile and said: "I didn't expect to win such a small son, it is such a young boy. It is a rare young hero. Dare to be a big name for the son?" Ye Li laughed: "Dan dare, carving insects and tricks Not enough to hang the tooth. The district name is Chu, Junwei."

"Chu Junwei? Good name. Just... I haven't heard that there is a son of Chu who has a son who is so arrogant. If it is Xiling Chu's appearance, it is not like the Xiling people." Han Mingyue stares I looked at the side of the glass while looking at it. Ye Li did not care, and found a place to sit down and laughed: "The home of a small family, dare not have a clear son to listen to."

Han Mingyue snorted and said: "The home of a small family? This son is not like watching."

Ye Liu shook his fan and smiled calmly. "What's so strange, looking down at the son is not like the legendary Mingyue."

"Oh?" Han Mingyue's interesting eyebrows, but there was a glimmer of sharpness in his eyes. "I don't know what the son of the moon heard of?"

Ye Li smiled: "Listen to the grace of the moon, handsome and handsome. It is a rare son in the world." Han Ming's moon-like dissatisfaction frowned: "Don't the son let the Chu Gongzi down?" Xiaomei smiled and said: "As far as I know, the Mingyue son will never sit in front of a stranger like a son." Looking at the handsome man who is sitting next to the piano table, he is not in the heart. Sigh. In terms of appearance, Han Mingyue and Han Mingxi have at least eight images of their brothers. If you really want to fool others, you may not be able to lie. However, the person in front of him obviously did not intend to cover up, or he did not think that a 13-year-old stranger would have met Han Mingyue himself. Unfortunately, she has not only seen Han Mingyue but even Han Mingxi has seen it.

"It seems that Chu Gongzi has determined that this son is not Han Mingyue?" Han Mingxi stood up and watched the cold light staring at Ye Liu for a moment.

Ye Li smiled and said: "Why is the son angry, and the son will lie in the name of the moon, and isn’t it mad?"

Han Mingxi sneered, "Why should the Chu Gongzi pretend that you are so big in the Mingyue Building that you want to attract the attention of the landlord? Why can you say that you can talk to the son now, maybe you will promise you if you are in a good mood?" It is."

Ye Li raised his eyebrows. "Is the son of the Qingfeng Mingyue Building? Or is it... the son of the Tianyi Pavilion?"

When Tian Yige’s three words came out, Han Ming’s gaze immediately shot at the glass like a sword. The sinful face was a little bit cold. “Who are you?” This world knows the Tianyi Pavilion. There are many people, and there are more people who know the Qingfeng Mingyue Building. However, there are not many people who know that the breeze and the moon and the owner of the house are the same person. Ye Liang bowed his head: "Before the son asks, I should always tell you whether you can do it in the end. If you say that you can't do the Lord for a long time, then isn't it a waste of time?"

Han Mingxi screamed at Ye Liu and scorned: "Han Mingyue is not in Jiangnan now, whether it is the Qingfeng Mingyue Building or the Tianyi Pavilion, the son can be the master. Can you understand?"

Yeli slaps and smiles. "So very good, I haven't asked the name of the son."

"Han Mingxi." Han Ming clearly bites his teeth. Of course he will not tell him what his nickname is. After all, the name of Fengyuegong is not a good name for men or for women.

Ye Li raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. Shen Shen said: "It was the brother of the moon... is it a brother? No wonder it is so similar to Mingyue."

"Have you seen my older brother?" Han Mingxi stared at her and frowned.

Ye Liu did not move, smiled and said: "What? This month... When the young man of the moon is young, he has seen the side under the letter. In the next note, he has always admired the glory of the moon." Han Ming has a clear mouth, and his older brother is indeed quite good at the time, but It is in Chujing, so people in Jiangnan know not much. But... Which one is five years old in front of this kid? Ye Liu can think about what Han Mingxi is thinking. "In the next place, the son does not want to give a cup of tea. This is not the way to hospitality."

Han Mingxi stared at him for a long while, slowly pulling out a gloomy smile. "If you want to drink tea, you can do something, you can win the book first!"