Vision City.
“These forces may seem incompatible, but as long as they have a common goal, they can unite.”
“Because their strength alone is no longer enough.”
Mingxin Waterway.
“The Black Lotus Sect must be excluded from this.”
Zi Yan did not explain the reason, because the relationship between the Black Lotus Saint and Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang was originally a secret that only a few people knew.
"So, what is their common goal?"
Zi Yan tapped her fingers lightly on the table and said slowly.
Ming Xinshui smiled slightly. His skin was very white, and he had two dimples on his cheeks when he smiled, which looked very nice.
His voice is very clear and the timbre is very pure.
"Creating chaos is their purpose. To do this, they can use various means."
"Where do you plan to start?"
Zi Yan raised her eyes and asked.
"We will go to Shuixie Pavilion in the evening, which is one of the busiest places in the night market in Yuanjing City. If they want to cause trouble, they will probably start there." Ming Xinshui told her plan.
"Okay, just follow your plan."
Zi Yan came to Yuanjing City for the first time. In such a large city, the people inside were extremely complex, and it was impossible for her to act on her own.
……
Night falls.
East Market, the two major night markets in Vision City, has opened.
From a distance, the lights were brightly lit, like daylight, and the endless stream of people seemed not to have been affected by the war at all.
Humans are such a race that is good at forgetting themselves, but in a sense, this can be regarded as protecting humans themselves.
If a person is always immersed in fear, fear and worry, can he still live?
"Master Jiang, please come this way." Sailor Mingxin held a folding fan in her hand and led the way. They had already entered the first street.
There are many snack stalls on both sides of the street, many of which are unique to the local area, such as flavored mushroom soup.
Banju has an extremely rich variety of mushrooms. The locals have also loved mushrooms since they were young. Of course, this means that they will inevitably eat some poisonous mushrooms by mistake. However, the locals have a set of native methods to treat people who are really poisoned. rarely happens.
Ziyan's original surname is Jiang, but now she goes by the pseudonym Jiang Yuanhao. She is the son of a wealthy businessman from out of town, and her personality is rich and elegant.
And Ming Xinshui doesn't need to disguise, he already has his own identity in Yuanjing City, and he didn't even change his name, just called Ming Xinshui.
The Mingjia City is a famous gentry's home for poetry, calligraphy and etiquette. It has produced many celebrities. However, Ming Xinshui secretly joined the Qingyi Sect, but it is a secret that very few people know.
"That's the brothel land over there?"
Following Ming Xinshui for a while, Zi Yan gradually began to smell the fragrance of powder.
The scent of powder became stronger and stronger, and many red lanterns gradually appeared in front of the street, and a woman's silver bell-like laughter came from far away.
“Yes, that’s the brothel over there.”
Ming Xinshui nodded and took the lead to walk inside.
"You two gentlemen, come and play."
As soon as the two of them stepped inside, a very heavily made-up madam came over to lure them away.
Many of those old bustards are MILFs. They are somewhat pretty, but they are obviously older.
On the nearby stair railings, there were more women wearing thin gauze clothes, revealing large areas of fair skin, with smiles on their faces, waving handkerchiefs at the two of them.
Zi Yan couldn't help but take a deep breath.
If this was an ordinary man, how could he escape in such a battle?
It would be weird not to spend all the money you have.
It is said that brothels are the sales houses. This place really captures the most primitive instinct of men. "Where are the waterside pavilions?"
Zi Yan asked in a low voice. She refused hard along the way, and finally attracted many old bustards who came over.
She was annoyed, but she couldn't use force against them.
She is also very good at disguise. From the outside, she looks like a handsome young master.
"It's just ahead, almost there."
After walking through this street, the front suddenly became quiet.
"The place just over there was a relatively vulgar place of brothels. This place is different. This is an elegant place." Ming Xinshui said with a smile.
“Isn’t this elegant place a brothel?” Zi Yan asked doubtfully.
"It's still a brothel, but this one is for the people who live in the brothel and don't want to sell themselves." Ming Xinshui explained.
"I understand...it's the same in the capital."
Zi Yan nodded, not only in the capital of Daqi, but also in the slightly larger cities of Daqi, brothels are generally divided into two different areas.
“In my opinion, the biggest difference between them is that it is more expensive here.”
Mingxin Shuidao.
“Things that are rare are valuable. They have practiced piano, chess, calligraphy and painting so hard that they are not practicing in vain.”
Zi Yan raised her eyebrows.
The styles of the pavilions in front are all different. Many are independent three or four-story attics. Various silk and bamboo songs are melodious. The styles of the lanterns are also more elegant. The arrangements of flowers, plants and trees are all carefully crafted. of.
They came to a pavilion.
On the plaque hanging at the front of the pavilion, there are the four words "Shuixie Pavilion".
The font is a nice-looking thin gold font, and it looks like it was inscribed by a celebrity.
"The food and entertainment in Yuanjing City are better than those in Yilong City. Many wealthy people from Yilong City come here to spend money in this waterside pavilion."
Ming Xinshui unfolded her fan and said.
As they approached the attic, a woman wearing a blue gauze dress greeted them.
This woman in green gauze is essentially an old madam, but she is not dressed in heavy makeup like the ones on the first street, but is dressed in a light and appropriate way.
"Two gentlemen, please come in."
The green gauze woman covered her chin with a round fan and smiled slightly.
This woman in green gauze obviously knows Ming Xinshui.
Zi Yan followed Ming Xinshui into the interior... After walking in, what he saw was a hall.
The lobby is very wide, but there are not many seats, and the existing seats are also very high-end.
There were several women in front wearing veils and playing musical instruments. People in the hall spoke in a calm and polite manner, and no one shouted.
"Mr. Ming, is it still the same box as last time?"
The woman in green gauze held a round fan in her hand and walked gracefully, with a sense of style.
“It’s the same as last time.”
Then they came to the box on the second floor.
It was very quiet inside the box, with incense burning.
From the window of the box, you can clearly see the performance location in the hall. The angles here are carefully designed so that VIPs in the box can enjoy higher-standard services.
"Today is the time for Miss Hua Xiangyue to perform, which is just in time." Ming Xinshui ate the fruit and said with a smile.
"Hua Xiang Yue?" Zi Yan heard this name for the first time.
She even suspected that Ming Xinshui was acting for personal gain, saying that he came to see those forces causing trouble. Maybe the real purpose was to see the girl Hua Xiangyue.
"Hua Xiangyue is a famous girl from Shuixie Pavilion. She is good at music and dancing. You will understand when she appears." Ming Xinshui said. (End of chapter)