I died and became a god in the game

Shen Senguang led four guards and followed the Hanlin editor through the courtyards of two courtyards, copying flower corridors and brocade curtains, and came to an attic with an elegant and refreshing fragrance.

This loft uses an architectural style similar to that of Guangzhou's stilt houses. Each support column is embedded in the elegant and vigorous bamboo forest, supporting the loft.

There are also several clusters of elegant and fragrant flowers planted in front of the attic.

Here, bamboo is used as the forest, sand is used as the stone, and rockery is used as the mountain, creating a paradise-like beauty in Jiaofangsi.

Under the extremely jealous eyes of hundreds of households, the editor of Hanlin pointed to the attic and the two little girls guarding under the attic, and said: "This is the secret building."

"The name is taken from the light green and light red color of the former female poet Li Qingzhao, which is naturally the best among flowers."

"Miss Fuxiang's taste is different from others...Brother, I will take you there..."

Several Jin Yiwei looked at him and Shen Senguang calling themselves brothers, their eyes were full of jealousy, it was too much, how could this be possible.

A man from Baihu with a scar on his face put his hands on the shoulders of his brothers and said sourly: "What are you envious of? He is a Yanguan who is an editor. Yanguan, promotion is fast, but there are It’s useless, it has no real power at all.”

"We brothers can manage more than a hundred hussars."

Right, right...

There's nothing to be jealous of.

Shen Senguang was about to walk over when he saw the madam chasing after him, saying, "Your Majesty, our Lady Su Mei has put a lot of thought into arranging dances and music for you. Why do you have to go here with a bunch of bad guys?" If a man fights for a woman, doesn't it detract from your elegance?"

"This Fuxiang oiran just has a good name and nothing else. She spends all her time trying to gain fame and reputation. She pretends to be a lady and is a spoiler of fun."

"What's good? Come with me."

The madam held Shen Senguang's wrist tightly.

Shen Senguang wanted to shake him off, but he couldn't.

He saw a stern look in the eyes of the madam, who used martial arts to lock the pulse gate on his wrist, locking his own strength, and actually wanted to just grab him and let him follow her out of this dark-scented building.

Oops, this guy has reacted and wants to half-push and half-strength!

Shen Senguang looked around, a key plot point should be triggered here.

What about plot choices!

If I don’t choose the plot, I will be dragged back to Jinlu Pavilion.

Two maidservants from downstairs in Anxiang trotted over and said to the madam in a bad language: "Aunt Yan, Mrs. Fuxiang's attic is always under her own control."

"You actually came to us today to lure people here. You are really an old rogue. Why don't you let me go quickly?"

Madam Yan felt bad after being rebuffed like this, and her expression changed several times.

"You misunderstood, I'm not here to steal business, this... this..."

"This person is..."

The two maidservants sneered. "You came here to steal men. Aunt Yan is really bold. Put away your lust and get out of here."

"Sir, you come with us. However, our oiran is from Zuo Shaowu, a seventh-rank official. Although we are an oiran here, we are also an official in the Ministry of Rites."

"So, even if you shamelessly beg to see her, whether she sees you or not is our oiran's own business."

"For example, the talented editor next to you was kicked out just now because he annoyed our wife."

After saying that, the two maids pulled him up to the attic.

Shen Senguang looked back and saw Madam Yan retreating to the door of the courtyard, staring at him like an evil ghost.

It seems that they are preparing to defend there to the death.

If you can't see Fuxiang Oiran, the madam who has been waiting outside will definitely attack you!

Shen Senguang followed them into the attic.

However, the first floor of the attic was empty, no one was there, and there was a piece of green wax lit in the corner.

After the two maids performed the Wanfu ceremony, they said, "Let's go up and ask the guests who are playing tea circle if they are willing to take you to play."

The two of them left the first floor.

Shen Senguang and the others were waiting here. The drunken Hanlin editor began to brag non-stop. The members of the Jinyiwei family scratched the editor's face with dagger-like eyes several times.

After a while, a maid came down from upstairs and said, "Young gentlemen, please come up immediately."

Shen Senguang was about to walk up when suddenly there was a loud noise from the window next to him.

I saw an elf-like thirteen or four-year-old girl stepping on a pair of white feet, hitting the window, breaking the window, and then fell to the ground. She rolled on the spot and kept looking back. .

"Give way, give way. If you don't let me in front, I will kill you."

The girl ran forward, and her forehead hit Shen Senguang's chest. The two had a close contact, and then fell down together.

"Hey, what's going on with you! When you see me, you don't even know how to avoid me."

She looked back and saw two strong men with big muscles and round waists climbing in through the window. They were dressed in official clothes and had evil looks on their faces.

"Help."

The girl hid behind Shen Senguang. "These people are here to catch me."

Jiaofangsi is an official camp, so there are also some officials inside to maintain order.

For example, the Fuxiang oiran who lives in this dark-scented pavilion is actually one of the two adjutants of the Jiaofang Division. On weekdays, he also has the responsibility of leading the dances for the princes and ministers.

The two police officials passed Shen Senguang regardless, trying to catch the girl behind him.

"This girl is a young girl from our Qingheyuan. She ran out. Guest, please get out of the way. Otherwise, if we hurt you, you will have no choice but to blame yourself for your misfortune."

"Guest, go away quickly! Don't get in the way."

Two officials don't care who the other person is. After all, no matter how high your status is, it has nothing to do with two low-level officials who have no hope of promotion.

The lower-level officials have long since been put on their backs, and the high-ranking officials have seen enough of them and have never been timid.

Therefore, they would not look nice and slap the guests before they came up, all because the status of the guests here was too high, and they would be really offended if they were not good.

Shen Senguang realized that this was another key point in plot selection after Hanlin's editing.

The decisions you make here will affect your subsequent game endings.

The girl hid behind her, "My lord... My name is Tuo Tuo Hua'er. I am the legitimate daughter of Dr. Qingzi Guanglu, the son of Tuo Tuo, the Prime Minister of the Yuan Dynasty. Because Zhu Yuanzhang overthrew the Yuan Dynasty, I was sent to the Jiaofang Division. "

"Qingheyuan is a place where evil people train young prostitutes. You must save me. If you don't save me, my whole life will be ruined."

"I'm telling you, you must not go up any higher. The second floor is the Hall of the King of Hell, the Shura field. You have the destiny to enter, but not the destiny to escape."

Shen Senguang glanced at her in surprise, she was of mixed Mongolian and Chinese descent.

No wonder she has the beauty of a foreigner and the dignity of a lady from the south of the Yangtze River.

So should I save her or not?

Shen Senguang made a quick decision to save people!

I chose not to pay attention to the Hanlin editor before, and ended up with a certain death. I can't make the same mistake again now.