Passing on a hundred times the cashback: being a teacher means having a lot of cultivation!

Chapter 127 There must be a master in the city

Tang Bo took the portrait and shook his head and said, "No."

"Withdraw the army, let's go see the prime minister."

Tang Bo nodded, waved away the troops, and led Jiao Banxue to Huang Shicheng's residence.

In the corner of a restaurant in the imperial city, a figure leaned against the wall, looked out the window, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, he was wearing a black cloak, the hat covered his face, he looked up to drink In an instant, the wind blew his brim and bulged his hat.

Under the hat, a pair of murderous eyes were exposed. If Jiao Banxue was here, she would be able to recognize this person at a glance. This is exactly what she was looking for—Yang Sirui.

"A master has come to the city. It seems that the prime minister can't be killed, but he knows my secret. I really don't want to keep him alive."

Yang Sirui's face under the hat was very gloomy, pinching the empty wine glass in his hand, feeling unwilling.

He also saw the fireball in the air just now, what kind of fireball is it, it is clearly a Suzaku, and its grade is not low, and he can't see the reality of this Suzaku, he can only feel the terrifying power emanating from it from a distance Overwhelming, he also sensed four bigu period breaths on Suzaku. Yang Sirui leaned against the wall and thought about countermeasures.

The sky gradually darkened, the night came, the lights in the city were lit up, and the prosperity of the imperial city at night began.

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, there was a night market. The night market was no less lively than the daytime. Some shops and stores even opened their doors to welcome customers during the night market time. Some services were most prosperous only at night.

"That's... the minister of the Ministry of War!"

Through the window, Yang Sirui saw unexpectedly on the street outside, a slightly rich man in a gray coat was walking on the street, he seemed to be muttering something.

"Damn, what the hell, so many ministers have died in the court these days, and now there is no trace of the murderer, and I dare not go out these days!"

Wang Heng, Shangshu of the Ministry of War, spat on the ground,

"I haven't seen Lan'er for a few days. I really miss her so much. I don't know how many men this little slut has hooked up with. I will definitely keep her out of bed tonight!"

Wang Heng was overjoyed suddenly, and rubbed his hands, feeling very excited.

The full name of Lan'er in his mouth is Li Yilan. She is the oiran in Linxian Tower. Hooking people's soul away makes people want to stop.

Linxian Tower is the largest brothel in the imperial city, and there is an endless stream of guests coming and going, with different identities, including people from the royal family, officials from the palace, rich merchants, and famous talents and beauties. Not only is Li Huakui attractive and charming, but his cultivation is said to have reached the Dzogchen period.

One must know that the higher the cultivation level of the monk, the longer the breath will be, which has attracted many visitors to want to taste the fragrance of Li Huakui.

But the high price of [-] spirit stones for one night made [-]% of the guests discouraged. Only Wang Heng, Minister of the Ministry of War, was engaged in business and made profits everywhere. riches of gold and silver to sustain his expenses.

Wang Heng is particularly good at painting beauties. According to him, that can stimulate his enthusiasm for art and allow his skills to be brought into full play.

His paintings are also well-known in the capital. His representative work "Hundred Girls Leaving Bath" no matter in the rendering of the color environment or the outline of the details of the scenery, it does not lose everyone's demeanor, especially the characters' skin, movements The delicate depiction of expression and expression makes people unable to tell the real from the fake, swimming in the painting, as if the person in the painting is a real person, making people immersed in it and unable to extricate themselves.

But the content of his paintings made many literati in the city shameless, and he received a lot of criticism, but he, Wang Heng, didn't care about these, as long as he could make money, he didn't care about gossip, and he was always alone , more fearless.

Therefore, he earned a lot of money, but most of it flowed into the Linxian Tower. He is an old acquaintance of Li Huakui, and the two met like old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years. The conversation was very intimate. Among Li Huakui's few guests, Wang Heng was her only frequent visitor.

"Master Wang, you are finally here. I haven't seen you in the past few days. I miss you very much..."

Sitting on Wang Heng's lap, Li Yilan exhaled like an orchid, her voice seemed to be ecstasy, and it reached Wang Heng's ears, making him feel fascinated.

"Oh, the city is not peaceful recently, I have to avoid the limelight, but I miss my beauty so much, I won't come to see you."

Wang Heng's eyes were fiery, staring straight at Li Yilan's plump breasts, and his palms began to move involuntarily.

Gently grabbed the pleated skirt beside him, and rubbed the silky texture, he was enjoying it at the moment.

There was a charming smile on Li Yilan's face, and her eyes were full of charm. She picked up a glass of wine between her two jade fingers, and gently brought it to Wang Heng's mouth, with a soft and soft voice:

"Your Majesty is really suffering, let the servants make up for you tonight."

Wang Heng's heart was hot, and he drank the glass of wine suddenly, the fragrance lingered in his nose, he immediately hugged Li Yilan with both hands, Li Yilan's skirt slipped from her legs, revealing her pair of white and delicate jade legs, Wang Heng hugged Li Yilan and ran towards the bed in the house, saying excitedly:

"Come on baby, a spring night is worth a thousand gold!"

Wang Heng threw Li Yilan on the bed, and Li Yilan groaned softly:

"My lord, you hurt me."

Wang Heng looked at Li Yilan's lovely and pitiful appearance on the bed, his eyes became more and more fiery, and there was a fire burning in his heart, he rushed forward quickly, and said with an excited smile:

"Beauty, it will hurt more later, hahahahaha..."

The blood in Wang Heng's body became boiling hot, and the sperm went to his brain, and he couldn't care about anything else.

Li Yilan couldn't help avoiding her shy eyes when she saw Wang's acting like this:

"Still in such a rush..."

The tenderness in Li Yilan's eyes is like water, her skin is whiter than snow, her breasts are enlarged and her waist is thin, her posture is alluring.

Wang Heng laughed loudly, couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed forward.

The two curtains on the bed came down, hiding the two of them in this small world.

...

The two were enjoying themselves to the fullest, completely unaware that at this moment, in the shadow of a corner of the room, a figure appeared. It seemed to have been born from the darkness and merged with the darkness. It breathed and breathed smoothly and restrainedly. It's hard to be spotted.

This person is Yang Sirui, it melted into Wang Heng's shadow, followed Wang Heng to come here, he listened to the intriguing voice in the room, he was still calm, and a plan floated in his heart:

"Perhaps we can use the body of this minister to enter the palace and kill the prime minister."

After about a quarter of an hour, the gauze curtain on the bed was pulled back, and Wang Heng sat barefoot beside the bed. He took out a thin white columnar thing from nowhere, snapped his fingers, and the tip of the thing popped out. There was a puff of smoke, Wang Heng put the thing in his mouth and took a few puffs.

Wisps of white smoke sprang out from his mouth and nose, and the tip of the thing in his hand was flickering with flickering flames, and the white smoke was flying.

Wang Heng's breathing gradually became steady. He turned his head and looked behind him, only to see Li Yilan lying on the bed with disheveled hair, her chest heaving, and a faint flush appeared on her face, which was very charming.

Chapter 128 I Met the Right Person

Wang Heng's desire was vented all at once, and he only felt comfortable physically and mentally, and his whole body was extremely energetic, without any sense of fatigue at all.

Wang Heng finished sucking the thing in his hand, flicked it with his fingers, the thing exploded into pieces in the air, and fell to the ground one after another. Wang Heng got up and put on his clothes, he put his stomach away vigorously, and finally After putting on his trousers, he tightened his waistband and put on his coat before he put down his stomach and stretched his clothes tightly in an instant.

Wang Heng took out a second-tier storage ring, put it next to Li Yilan's ear, shook off the folded quilt on the bed, gently covered her body, leaned down, and whispered in her ear:

"This is 30 spirit stones. I know you have to give a lot to the old lady. I specially gave you more. You can save more and buy more good things. Don't wrong yourself."

Wang Heng stroked Li Yilan's messy hair around her ears, stroked her face, turned around and said:

"I am leaving."

Li Yilan felt some pain in her lower body, so she didn't get up to see him off. She put away her bewildered eyes, and her face returned to calm. Her eyes followed Wang Heng's movement, and finally Wang Heng's figure disappeared from her sight.

In Li Yilan's heart, she has a different feeling for this Lord Shangshu. Over the years, she has also received several guests. After all, her social status is too high, and there are too few people who can bear her price. It is enough to beat the price of other women a hundred times, and it is enough for her to live for a long time.

Wang Heng was the first guest she received. He was different from others. Others just came running after her, just for the short-term pleasure of having sex with her. When something happened, he lifted up his pants, dropped the money and left up.

Some guests are very rude, and their hobbies are also very perverted. They often bruise her all over, and they don't care about her life afterward.

What about the oiran?In the eyes of those people, after paying the money, it is just a plaything, which can be thrown away immediately.

And although Wang Heng is a bit rich, his complexion is a bit dark and yellow, and his appearance is plain, he is indeed extremely gentle to her. Although he also came for her body, he took good care of her afterwards, not only giving her more money After a long time, Li Yilan developed a strange feeling for this man in her heart.

But every time Wang Heng came, he just left money and cared for her before leaving. He never promised anything, and she didn't dare to express her heart. In the end, she was just a brothel girl. There are so many people with red lips, how can she dare to expect that Master Shang Shu, who is so high above, can do anything for her.

She withdrew her gaze, closed her eyes, and put away the unrealistic thoughts that she laughed at herself.

"Damn it, the old bustard in Linxian Tower has a really big appetite, and even asked me for 600 million spirit stones, why don't you go grab it, this damn old woman, I really want to kill him!"

Wang Heng walked out of Linxian Building, confirmed that no one noticed him, and cursed, feeling very upset.

"According to her price, I want to redeem Lan'er. How many jobs do I have to do to make it all together? Why don't I ask His Majesty to advance her salary for more than ten years? She seems to be easy to talk to... ...Well...forget it, I can't hold back this face......"

A long time ago, Wang Heng had the idea of ​​redeeming Li Yilan's body. Today, he finally went to explain his thoughts to the old woman in the brothel, but what made Wang Heng angry was that this old thing opened his mouth like a lion, and it cost 600 million yuan to open his mouth. At that time, he wanted to go back to the Ministry of War and mobilize a team to level the Linxian Tower and snatch Lan'er out directly, but when he thought of the consequences, he had no choice but to give up this idea and find another way.

In fact, Wang Heng didn't know why he fell in love with this woman so much. At the beginning, he really wanted to try something new. He planned to play a few times and then stop coming. After all, people can only keep freshness for a while. After a long time, All kinds of emotions came up, and naturally he would feel bored, and so did he, Wang Heng.

But after he went there a few times, he found that Li Yilan had more or less injuries on his body. As a veteran of such occasions, he naturally knew how these scars came from, but he didn't care, as long as Just be comfortable with yourself.

Li Yilan was also very cooperative. Even if she was seriously injured sometimes, she would not make Wang Heng feel uncomfortable. Her tenacity caught Wang Heng's attention.

No matter what Li Yilan suffered, she never told anyone, only she endured it silently, Wang Heng gradually developed sympathy for this woman, and slowly, he drove away all Li Yilan's other guests, if anyone dared to order Li Yilan, Holding a knife, he chased that man for several streets, and chased him for several days. He was so frightened that others ran away when they saw him from a distance. He was afraid that if he ran too slowly, he would be beaten severely, and some even moved out of the capital.

Wang Heng never caused troubles in Linxian Building, and every time he arranged eyeliner, and after people walked out of Linxian Building, he stopped them on the way home and beat them up.

Li Yilan's customers are getting less and less, and the old lady is very anxious. She wants to lower Li Yilan's value, but if Li Yilan's appearance and qualifications reduce her value, all other women in the building will have to reduce their value. , her interests will be greatly reduced.

The old bustard knew that all this was caused by Wang Heng, and she had a deep hatred for Wang Heng in her heart.

Li Yilan also heard some rumors, knowing that Wang Heng had done these things for her, she was secretly happy in her heart, her demeanor became much better day by day, her expression was not as haggard as before, and she looked more and more beautiful and seductive. people.

From then on, Wang Heng became her only customer. The old lady raised the price for Wang Heng. Others got 15, and he got [-].

With Wang Heng around, there might be others. Wang Heng alone became Li Yilan's only source of financial security.

Wang Heng hated this too much. He wanted to lead troops to level the Linxian Building many times, and leave after robbing Li Yilan, but he also held back many times. After all, he absolutely cannot afford the consequences. .

After a long time, Wang Heng found out that he fell in love with Li Yilan. From then on, he couldn't control it, thinking about it day and night, running to the Linxian Tower every day. The money bag in the bag also slowly deflated.

In the past, Wang Heng always firmly believed that a person can live a lifetime with no attachments, no worries, no fears, so happy and free and easy!

Until the moment he found out that he was in love with Li Yilan, all the beliefs in his heart suddenly collapsed, and his heart was always on Li Yilan.

It turned out that the person who always thought he would be alone forever had never met the right person. Once he met the right person, he just wanted to be with her forever.

Chapter 129 The Thief Appears

He wants to take her home, he wants to redeem her out of the brothel, and marry her in a grand manner. He doesn't care about her identity or her past, he just wants to have a bright future with her forever.

Wang Heng is not afraid of the eyes of the world, he is not afraid of what these ordinary people say about him.

It’s okay to suffer in life, how can you let go when you meet a lover, hand in hand with your son is the best in the world!

The opinions of the world are all bullshit!

How to raise money to redeem Li Yilan's body is a headache for Wang Heng now. He didn't notice at all that there was a black shadow in his shadow at this moment. This black shadow moved quickly, like a pool of ink, following Wang Heng His legs climbed up to his waist, and then climbed up to his head, hiding between his brows for a moment, Wang Heng's consciousness immediately lost consciousness, his eyes lost focus, and his body fell backwards.

However, at the next moment, his eyes regained a gleam, his consciousness gathered again, and he returned to normal, but there was an imperceptible hint of sand in his eyes, which was fleeting.

"What's wrong with me?"

Wang Heng felt dizzy all of a sudden in his head, his eyes flocked and scattered, his body was a little heavy, and his steps were a little light.

"My lord, Your Majesty has returned. He is now in the Prime Minister's Mansion and is looking for you to discuss matters."

A young man in blue and black clothes was walking towards him on the street. When he saw Wang Heng, he ran over and said.

"What is His Majesty looking for from me?"

Wang Xing was puzzled.

"The little guy doesn't know."

said the man.

"Since His Majesty ordered it, let's go."

The man led the way for him, and Wang Heng stepped forward to follow.

"A majestic prime minister's mansion turned out to be a rather big yard, full of broken things, it's too shabby."

Wang Heng soon arrived at the prime minister's mansion. He looked at the size of the place and the surrounding furnishings, curled his lips and muttered.

In fact, the Prime Minister's Mansion is not as unbearable as Wang Heng said.

The prime minister's mansion covers an area of ​​[-] mu, surrounded by zigzagging corridors, and the houses are arranged in a criss-cross pattern. There are courtyards and pools in the mansion. Rare flowers and plants, but where Wang Heng can appreciate these things, it is naturally a slander.

Wang Heng was led into a room with very simple furnishings, a wooden table, an oil lamp, a set of books with unknown names on the table, and a wooden bed, that's all. .

At this moment, there are many people gathered in the house, Jiao Banxue and Yin Songyu, Wu Wang Tang Bo, Minister of Industry Li Can are all there.

Seeing Wang Heng walking in, everyone looked at him.

"Master Wang, you are here. I heard that you are not in the mansion, so I can easily find you."

Jiao Banxue's eyes moved from Huang Shicheng who was lying on the bed to Wang Heng.

"...This... I am guilty of keeping His Majesty waiting for a long time."

Wang Heng didn't know how to explain it, he couldn't just say that he went to a brothel, he said it in front of the emperor, not to mention, Jiao Banxue was still a woman, he was afraid that his life would be too long, so he simply didn't explain. Forget it directly.

"Get up, get up, I don't mean to blame you, I called you here, just to let you mobilize troops, the defense of the city must be greatly strengthened, and you have to arrange people to guard around the prime minister's mansion, I'm worried about the assassin Will go and come back.”

Jiao Banxue signaled Wang Heng to get up, with worry on his face.

"I understand!"

Wang Heng got up, looked at Huang Shicheng who was lying on the bed, and asked,