The master in the room, mother-in-law Mei Niang can’t sit still

Customers bow and smile when they pass by, and they won't come to pull you in if you don't want to go in. It seems that this is somewhat different from those smoky brothels.

It is said that the brothel's old madam is the most observant. She recognized it almost at a glance. This robe was made by the master of the tailor shop in Chang'an East City that was known as a century-old brand.

The material is Shu Brocade.

Not to mention anything else, just this robe is enough for some people to travel for several years.

Not to mention, the gentle jade pendant hanging on his waist.

All in all, this young husband's appearance is almost worth the value of her Yicui Tower.

"Hey, I said there were magpies chirping on the branches today. I thought something great was going to happen, but it turned out that some gust of wind blew the young master to my Yicui Tower."

The old bustard's former nickname was Cui Niang. When she got older and saved enough money to start her own business, she simply called the restaurant Yicui Tower.

This woman was less than forty years old. She was well-dressed, and her smile and frown were somewhat elegant. However, the look in her eyes occasionally flashed, and she was obviously not a kind person.

It was Chu Yanchong who came, with a faint smile on his face in response to Cuiniang's compliment.

"Sir, is this your first time coming to our place? Do you have a girl you like?" Cui Niang saw that although this girl looked young, she was not a young girl.

"I heard that Miss Qingyuan is the number one here? Then let her be..."

As he said that, Chu Yanchong had two more small gold bricks in his hand and kept playing with them.

"Oh, you want to see Miss Qingyuan? This is really unlucky..." Cui Niang said with some embarrassment, "Qingyuan is currently accompanying a guest, the young master of the Inner Palace. He..."

Cui Niang couldn't continue speaking halfway through her words.

Because she saw Chu Yanchong adjusting his belt as if carelessly, and then saw a silverbait bag on his belt.

Only officials of fourth rank or above are qualified to wear silver fish bags - it is still the early Tang Dynasty, and all kinds of rules are very strict.

If someone is caught pretending to be an official or using items beyond their own level, it is a serious crime.

Therefore, Cuiniang believed that Chu Yanchong was an official of the fourth rank or above in the imperial court without any doubt.

Thinking about it, the head of the inner palace is only a sixth-grade official.

As for his son...

Let's go play somewhere cool.

However, just because she thinks so in her heart, it doesn’t mean that Cui Niang will do this.

Otherwise, if Chu Yanchong could easily meet Qingyuan, how would she make money?

"Oh, sir. You are an official. We can't afford to offend you, but we can't afford to offend you either..."

Kingfisher cried out that she was wronged. Looking at her superb acting skills, if Chu Yanchong didn't understand, he would definitely let her be deceived.

This acting skill is simply killing countless young talents.

Chu Yanchong smiled, and the two gold bricks were delivered to Cui Niang's hands with a very casual movement, as natural as giving a small gadget to an old friend.

Cui Niang shrank her sleeves and the two gold bricks disappeared.

The smile on her face grew wider, and she even gave Chu Yanchong a wink - at this moment, no matter how well she had concealed it, the face of the madam who loved money was exposed.

"Oh, this is your first time here, and I want you to have a good time. Don't worry, even if you offend Mr. Zhang, the head of the inner palace, you must let Miss Qingyuan accompany you today."

With that said, Cuiniang twisted her plump hips and walked in front, leading Chu Yanchong straight to the third floor.

The further up you go, the more luxurious the room becomes and the more exquisitely furnished it is.

Apparently the girls in this brothel are also divided into different levels.

Those who are young and beautiful can live in a better place, while those who are old and beautiful can only have a simple shelter.

On the third floor, there was only one room, so naturally it was for the most popular girl.

There was a burst of laughter and laughter inside, and it was obvious that the people in the room were drinking and having fun.

"Sir, please wait a moment." With that said, Cui Niang was about to go in first, but was pushed aside by Chu Yanchong. Then he stepped forward and kicked the door open, and the laughter inside stopped abruptly.

On the main seat was a young man with a pale complexion, holding a beautiful woman in his arms. Beside him were several companions, each of whom also held a beautiful girl in his arms.

Now they all stopped what they were doing and looked at Chu Yanchong in astonishment.

"Sir, you..." Cui Niang shouted quickly.

She used such a title to remind the people in the room that this was a court official, not a white body.

"You have nothing to do here." Chu Yanchong waved his hand, and at the same time threw a few small gold bricks into Cui Niang's hands.

Anyway, it was the Zhenyi Division that paid for it, and Chu Yanchong didn't care.

"Damn it, where did this bastard come from? Don't you have eyes?" The young man stood up, pointed at Chu Yanchong and cursed, "Don't you see that I am here?"

"Where did you come from, blind man? Do you know who our eldest brother is?"

"Our eldest brother's father is the chief clerk of the inner palace. Get out of here quickly, otherwise you will be left with nothing to eat!"

"Brother, don't worry, let me teach him a lesson."

As he said that, a drunken man stood up and came to Chu Yanchong: "Damn it, there is a road to heaven if you don't take it, and there is no door to hell for you to break in. Today I will let you know the consequences of provoking our Mr. Zhang."

Chapter 274 I really wronged you

I don't know when a short stick appeared in this man's hand.

It seemed that he was still not completely drunk and knew how to use a stick instead of a weapon that could easily kill someone, such as a dagger.

After all, it is not good to be kind when someone is under the emperor's feet and takes human life.

Then, before the man could lift his short stick, he was kicked in the chest by Chu Yanchong.

He and his stick were kicked backwards, crashed through the window, and fell outside.

wow-

At this moment, the young people all stood up.

They finally knew that the person in front of them was not a good person.

A gold cake was thrown into Cuiniang's hand. Chu Yan glanced at her: "If you break anything, take it from here."

"Okay, okay." Cui Niang smiled so hard that she couldn't see her teeth. She wished that Chu Yanchong would smash her place to pieces so that she could renovate it.

Anyway, someone is paying for it, so what are you afraid of?

"Friend, who are you?" Zhang Qi frowned and looked at Chu Yanchong, "You..."

As he said that, he saw the silverbait bag hanging on Chu Yanchong's waist, which represented the status of a senior official.

At such a young age, he is an official of fourth rank or above?

Zhang Qi felt his head buzzing. He knew who the Chinese were.

Now there was only one voice in his head - Oops, he's in trouble now.

He waved his hand and motioned for those foxy friends to get out of here.

"Master Zhang, what are you..."

One of the gangsters hadn't figured out the situation yet and didn't know what Zhang Qi wanted to do.

"You're so big! I told you to get out, do you hear me?"

Zhang Qi already wanted to cut this gangster into pieces in his heart: "Get out of here, get out of here! Don't disturb your pleasure!"

Although several of his accomplices didn't know why he was crazy, they also knew that this time he met someone he couldn't afford to offend.

None of them dared to speak anymore and wanted to go out through the door, but Chu Yanchong was blocking them there.

They had no choice but to jump out of the window that had just been broken.

Cui Niang wanted to shout, this is the third floor.

Who will be responsible if these little bastards are broken?

But before she opened her mouth, almost all of them jumped out.

Zhang Qi shouted to Cuiniang: "Come quickly and clean this place. Throw out all the leftovers and wine, and then set up the best banquet."

Then, he nodded and bowed to Chu Yan and said, "Sir, are you satisfied with this?"

"It's okay. I won't trouble you if I stay with you."

Chu Yan said calmly.

"Yes, yes, thank you, sir...get out of here, little one, get out of here right now!"

As he spoke, he came to the window, gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and jumped down.

A scream suddenly came from outside, but it was immediately suppressed.

The remaining girls, under Cui Niang's crazy hints, also left in despair.

However, they left through the door. Cui Niang called someone again, cleaned up the room as quickly as possible, repaired the windows, and set up a new banquet before saying goodbye and leaving.

The Qingyuan girl looked at all this with a smile from the beginning, as if it had nothing to do with her.

It wasn't until Chu Yanchong walked in and they were the only two people left in the room that she stood up, took Chu Yanchong's hand, returned to her seat and sat down.

During this process, she said nothing, but there was a shy expression on her face.

just like……

A girl in love is like seeing her lover.

She wanted to express her love, but she was forced to endure it because of her reserve.

Chu Yanchong couldn't help but give a thumbs up - no wonder he became the number one in Yicui Tower, not only because of his good looks, but also his every move and every smile.

"Qingyuan, here's a toast to the young master."

Qingyuan poured two glasses of wine and handed one glass to Chu Yanchong.

Looking at her slender fingers that were as green as green onions, Chu Yanchong smiled and took the wine glass, put it to his lips, and made a gesture of wanting to drink.

Qingyuan smiled shyly at him, covered it up with her sleeves, drank the wine in the glass, and then showed the bottom of the glass to Chu Yanchong.

"Sir, it's your turn." The voice was soft and soft, and it was indescribably pleasant.

According to Qingyuan's assumption, Chu Yanchong should have been fascinated by her at this time, and drank the wine in one gulp.

However, what happened next was beyond her expectation.

Chu Yanchang suddenly put down his wine glass and grabbed Qingyuan's sleeve.

"Sir, what are you doing?" Qingyuan asked with a hint of panic in his eyes, pretending to be calm.

"Miss Qingyuan, this is wrong for you. You actually fooled me like this?"

Chu Yanchong grabbed her sleeves, with indescribable amusement in his eyes.

He clearly felt that the sleeve was wet and smelled of alcohol.

It was clear that she had just used her sleeves as a cover and poured the wine in the glass onto her sleeves.

If he hadn't had a good nose and heard of this trick, Qingyuan might have been fooled.

With that said, Chu Yanchong picked up the jug again, shook it, and turned a mechanism on the jug.

"It's actually a yin-yang pot? Let me smell what's in this wine..."

Chu Yan rushed out and poured out a glass of wine, then sniffed it carefully.

"The powder of the soul-stealing flower, the roots of the heartbroken plant...huh? And there's even tripterygium? This is really a waste of money!"

Qingyuan could no longer keep calm at this time. She said in a trembling voice: "Sir, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

"Oh, the outstanding disciples of the Five Poison Sect have to live in this brothel. They have to deal with those playboys on weekdays. I really feel wronged by Miss Zimo."

Hearing Chu Yanchong call out her name, Qingyuan didn't hesitate any longer. A strange dagger like a branch appeared in her hand, piercing Chu Yanchong's heart.

"Do you want to kill someone and silence them? It's too late."

Chu Yanchong snorted coldly, and with a little force on his hand, he had already twisted her wrist. Then he grabbed her hair and smashed it to the ground with a bang.

"Look at my random cloak hammering skills!"

Chu Yanchong tightened his grip on Qingyuan's long hair, swung his hands hard, and smashed her to the ground.

He didn't stop until he hit it seven or eight times, creating a gap in the solid ground.