Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

Wangyue Tower is the largest restaurant in Beijing, with three floors. The lobby on the first floor is for individual guests; the private rooms on the second floor are dedicated to receiving VIPs. There is a living room where you can listen to music, but reservations are required, otherwise they will not be received. This is the rule of Wangyue Tower; third The floor receives female guests.

Wangyue Tower has customers coming in like clouds every day, making money every day, but no one knows who the owner is behind it.

At this time, in the private room of Lanmu Pavilion on the second floor, Qingyun, who was dressed in simple men's clothing, was elegantly tasting delicious food. She heard that Mo Xuan said this place was good, so she came and entered his exclusive private room.

Zike and Lan Jue, who were dressed as book boys, sat on her right side, while Situ Jingyu, who was dressed in dark blue casual clothes, sat on her left side.

In the living room, Linglong, a girl about sixteen years old, was singing a ditty, which sounded as beautiful as the sound of nature. Next to her was Mr. Xu, who was in his fifties. His hair and beard were gray, but he was energetic and his eyes were bright.

On the seventh, seventeenth and twenty-seventh day of each month, the grandfather and grandson will choose one of them to appear here, and whoever gives the most rewards can let Mr. Xu tell something about the world that the rewarder wants to know. If you cannot say something or request a piece of music, or you cannot sing it, you will be compensated double.

So many people are willing to wait here.

Soon, Miss Linglong finished her song, and a waiter went from room to room with a tray to ask for rewards.

When he arrived at Lanmu Pavilion, Qingyun glanced at Zike, and Zike immediately took out five thousand taels of silver notes and put them into the tray.

After a while, Mr. Xu looked at Lanmu Pavilion: "Master, do you want to listen to music or do you want to know something?"

Situ Jingyu looked at Qingyun, then turned to Mr. Xu: "I would like to know the specific location where Juechen Palace last stayed."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone on the second floor looked at Qingyun and the four people in Lanmu Pavilion, their expressions suddenly changed, and Mr. Xu pulled his erhu before replying: "Ziqing Mountain in the far north of Jin State. "After that, he and Miss Linglong got up and left.

As soon as Mr. Xu left, many people also left one after another.

Most of these people are spies sent by powerful and wealthy families to listen to music or listen to events. Of course, they must report the information back to their masters.

After paying the bill and leaving Wangyue Tower, Situ Jingyu looked at Qingyun who was looking up at the sky, and asked in a low voice: "Jiu Gong... son, are you coming back now?"

After hearing this, Qingyun looked away, looked at the bustling market, and then looked at Lan Jue, who looked eager: "No, just take a walk."

Although every year her father would take her to inspect the border or pay private visits incognito, and the two of them were required to accompany him, but they had never visited the capital. It was a rare opportunity, so let them take a stroll.

After receiving Qingyun's agreement, Lan Jue cheered and ran away, looking here and there. That bright smile made Qingyun feel a little guilty.

Seeing that Zike was still following her closely, Qingyun smiled and said: "You go too, buy whatever you want, don't save money for the young master!"

"Thank you, Lord Ninth, for your kindness. I don't lack anything."

Qingyun didn't force it, but then took the three of them to Fifth Brother's 'Jinyu Zhai'.

The shopkeeper saw the four men who came in, although they were simply dressed, but they were all wearing expensive and high-quality Yun brocade. Especially the one in the middle had a noble temperament and was by no means an ordinary person. So he came forward with a smile on his face and said, "What do you need, sir? The shop has everything. , guaranteed to satisfy you.”

Looking around at the dazzling array of jewelry and jade, Qingyun frowned slightly: Didn't Fifth Brother say that a piece of blood jade had just arrived in his store?

Seeing Qingyun's look, the shrewd shopkeeper immediately understood: "Sir, please wait a moment." Then he took out a beautifully carved brocade box from the back hall, placed it on the counter, and opened it.

The uncarved blood jade on the pure white brocade exudes a bright luster. It is so gorgeous and so red that it makes people cry. It is indeed a good piece of jade.

"I want this piece of blood jade!" A long, slender white hand suddenly took away the blood jade in the brocade box.