Da Song Private Investigator

Chapter 535 The fan of the Minister of Rites.

Early the next morning, Hwarang was planning to go to Huating to find Miss Huiqiong, and then ask about the folding fan, but when he was about to leave the posthouse, Miss Huiqiong came to him first.

After Hwarang asked Miss Huiqiong to sit down in the courtyard, he asked, "Miss Huiqiong came to see me for something?"

Hui Qiong smiled: "I think even if I don't come to find the playboy, the playboy will still look for me!"

Hearing Hui Qiong say this, Hwarang was a little surprised. He didn't expect Hui Qiong, a prostitute, to have such a high level of comprehension. No wonder Prince Duan Suxing fell in love with her desperately after taking a look at her.

At this time, Hwarang smiled: "Miss Huiqiong is right, because I want you to tell me about the folding fan."

Hui Qiong nodded: "I came here to tell the young man about this matter. What the young man wants to know, just ask. His Royal Highness is not here today. I think you don't have to worry about some things."

Hwarang smiled lightly: "In that case, please tell me, Miss Huiqiong, who sent this fan."

Hui Qiong nodded and said, "This fan was given to me by an official when I first started receiving guests. He is Luo Baixu, the servant of the Ministry of Rites."

Hua Lang is not familiar with this Luo Baixu, he has never even heard of it, so at this moment, he looked at Hui Qiong and continued to ask: "May I ask what kind of person this Luo Baixu is?"

Hui Qiong smiled: "I've only met him a few times, how should I put it, he's an old man, and he's a lecherous old man."

What Huiqiong said, Hwarang can understand to some extent, if a man is old, the worse he is in that respect, the more interested he is in the affairs of men and women, so older people often like to be younger, or even younger. A virgin woman, Hui Qiong had just picked up the guests at that time, presumably most of the people who were interested in her were those old and powerful old people.

After thinking about this, Hua Lang continued to ask: "Why did that Luo Baixu give you a sandalwood fan, and the workmanship is so exquisite, it is said that sandalwood is extremely expensive, almost equivalent to gold."

Hui Qiong sat, picked up a falling petal, and said with a smile, "I am a little hard to answer what the dude said. I am a brothel girl. Men want to have fun with me, so naturally There is a price to pay, and if I take good care of them, they will probably give me some extra things, such as this sandalwood folding fan."

Hwarang didn't think it was a big deal, after all, in Fengyue place, there were too many people spending money.

After Hua Lang finished asking this question, he had nothing to ask, Hui Qiong saw this, got up and said: "Since Hua Gongzi has nothing else to ask, then I will take my leave first." Hui Qiong turned and left , the petals she had just picked up fell to the foot of the table next to the garden table, and at this time Hui Qiong had already lost all moisture in her hands.

After Huiqiong left, Hwarang didn't get up, he sat in the courtyard thinking about what Huiqiong said, how much of what he said was true, it seems that we need to send someone to investigate this Luo Baixu, look at this Did he give the folding fan to Miss Huiqiong?

This matter was handed over by Hwarang to a few servants of the post house. Duan Suzhen said before that if Hwarang had any needs, he could just mention it. The people in the post house knew this, so when Hua Lang asked them to investigate Luo Baixu , They dare not say a word of complaint.

After making these arrangements, Hwarang and Wen Meng went to Leya Building together, while Yin Wucuo went to play with Hua Wan'er, and Bao Zheng and Wen Yanbo entered the palace.

After the two of them entered De Le Ya Building, they didn't see Mother Chen. They just found a few turtle slaves in Le Ya Building. Those turtle slaves looked very tired at this time, as if they hadn't slept all night. like.

They stood in the lobby of Le Ya Building, Hua Lang glanced at them, and then asked, "Are you familiar with Du Quan?"

A group of people looked at each other, then shook their heads one after another.

Seeing this, Hwarang immediately increased his tone, and said: "What do you say? If you let me know that you didn't report it, don't blame me for being rude." Although Hwarang is only a scholar at this time, his momentum is extremely full .

But even so, those tortoise slaves still shook their heads, but at this time, a tortoise slave stood up and explained.

"Du Quan is the boss among us. We usually fawn on him, but we are in a relationship with him. The relationship with him is fake."

Du Quan turned out to be the foreman of Leyalou Guinu, which Hualang had never expected, but now that he knew this, he also understood what Chen's mother said. At that time, Chen's mother said that they were very busy at night. She didn't want to mess things up because of Du Quan. Presumably, it could have such an effect because Du Quan was the foreman of the turtle slave.

Afterwards, Hwarang took out the leather whip he bought yesterday, and asked, "Is this the kind of leather whip you use?"

When everyone saw the whip, they all seemed uncomfortable and embarrassed, Hua Lang frowned slightly, and said, "Is it?"

One of them nodded repeatedly: "Yes, but we don't use it often. Although there are many girls in Leya Building, there are not many who don't know whether they are dead or alive. Besides, many girls are counting on catching a wealthy husband here, so they want to resist. Or even fewer escaped."

Hua Lang nodded slightly, and then he didn't ask these turtle slaves anything, but at this moment, he made a gesture to Chen's mother, and Chen's mother ran over immediately after seeing it, and said, "What's your order, Mr. Hua?"

"It's not about orders, I want to know if Luo Baixu, the servant of the Ministry of Rites, comes to your place often?"

"That's right, Lord Luo often comes here, he really likes our little girl!"

"Then did he give Miss Huiqiong a folding fan?"

"I don't know about this. It's really inconvenient for me as a mother to ask what the guest gave to our girl. This... the playboy also knows that the guest gave money before entering the girl's room." Well, if I inquire about or take away the presents they gave the girl again, wouldn't that be slapping the guests in the face!"

After listening to Mother Chen's words, Hwarang nodded slightly, then stood up and said, "In that case, let's take our leave."

After Chen's mother sent Hua Lang away, she hurried back to Leya Building.

It was almost noon when Hwarang and Wen Meng left Leya Building. They found a place to have lunch at random, and then went back to the post house directly, because Hwarang felt that if Prince Duan Suxing tried his best to investigate the matter of Yupei, he should now The result has already been reached, it is better for them to go back to the posthouse and wait for the news, after all, the news of Yupei is very important in this case.