Datang: Empress mother-in-law sent Li Er to test me

Changsun Wuji said in a deep voice: "What if the rumors are self-defeating one day?"

"Absolutely impossible!" Chang Sun Chong shook his head and said, "This kind of thing is a certainty, and it can be broken by itself?"

With your eyes, can you tell who Zhang Dun is?Changsun Wuji looked at him, "Others can't, but Zhang Dun is different."

"The old man is also thinking about what he is going to do."

"No, the old man has to go to Du Yan's house and ask him!"

"The old man always feels that there is a problem inside."

Changsun Wuji put down his teacup, stood up abruptly, and walked out of the mansion without looking back.

At dusk, inside the Drunken Immortal Building.

In the room, 31 young women handed the finished manuscript to Zhang Dun, and then looked at him with bated breath.

"Not bad, well written."

Zhang Dun looked at the 31 completed manuscripts in his hand, nodded in satisfaction, then called Hu Guang, handed the completed manuscripts to him and said:

"Brother Hu, can you print these books into volumes in one night?"

Hu Guang looked at the manuscript and said, "We can't print many copies, but one or two hundred copies each is fine."

"Then leave it to you."

Zhang Dun said with a smile, then looked at the empty copybook, and asked curiously: "By the way, where is Miss Yang?"

A woman in a red dress said crisply, "She's gone out."

"Where's Qu He?" Zhang Dun glanced at Hu Guang again. From the afternoon until now, he hadn't seen his female disciple.

While looking at the 31 drafts with relish, Hu Guang casually said, "Go out too!"

Zhang Dun frowned and said, "Why didn't these two people say hello when they went out?"

"What do you care about these things?"

Hu Guang rolled his eyes, then held the manuscript under his arm, and pulled Zhang Dun's wrist to walk outside the house, "Go, let's print together with my brother!"

"Don't say no, Chang'an Bookstore is yours, you don't care about it, let me do everything, is Chang'an Bookstore yours or mine?"

Zhang paused, as if it was true, since the opening of Chang'an Bookstore, Hu Guang has been responsible for all major and minor matters.

"Success, I'll go with you today."

When Zhang Dun followed Hu Guang to the workshop to print books.

Outside the Tibetan Flower Pavilion.

The two women stopped in their tracks, looked at each other, and remained silent.

"What are you doing here?"

After a long time, the two asked at the same time.

The two of them are Yang Changrou and Hu Quhe.

Yang Changrou said with a smile on her face, "Miss Qu He, I asked first."

Hu Quhe said indifferently: "If you ask first, you have to speak first?"

Yang Changrou let out a sigh, and said in a meaningful tone: "If Ping Kangbo knew that her female disciple came to the brothel, he wouldn't know what he would think."

Hu Quhe frowned and said: "If my husband knows that you are homesick, I don't know how he feels."

"..."

The corners of Yang Changrou's brows twitched, she shook her head and said, "I have something to do with my family, so let's not talk about it and leave."

Hu Quhe snorted softly: "Coincidentally, I have something to do with my family."

After finishing speaking, the two of them stepped forward at the same time and stood under the door plaque of Zanghua Pavilion.

"You are going too..."

The two looked at each other and spoke in unison again.

For a moment, the two fell silent.

"What a coincidence."

Yang Changrou coughed lightly, her pretty face flushed a little, "Why don't you go in together?"

Hu Quhe pondered and said, "That's fine."

At this time, the old bustard of Zanghua Pavilion came out with a smile on his face, looked at the two "young gentlemen" dressed as scholars in front of him, and said with a smile: "You two young gentlemen... Eh, Miss Yang? You Why are you here?"

The old bustard of Zanghua Pavilion was stunned for a moment, and looked at Yang Changrou in surprise.

She met Yang Changrou of Wanhua Pavilion once, even though she was only once, she would recognize her even if she had turned into ashes.

Yang Changrou said indifferently: "Can't my family come?"

"Ok, Ok."

The old bustard of Zanghua Pavilion gave her a strange look, then put her eyes on Hu Quhe, and said in surprise again: "Miss Quhe, are you here too?"

Hu Quhe asked in surprise, "You know me?"

The old bustard of Zanghua Pavilion smiled and said: "Look at what you said, you are Ping Kangbo's female disciple and also Chu Qijulang's first female disciple. Those who have good eyesight in Chang'an City have never seen you?"

"To tell you the truth, my family has been paying attention to you a few days ago, and I went to Zuixianlou several times specially for this reason!"

Yang Changrou said in a low tone: "You want her to be reduced to prostitution?"

"..."

The old bustard of Zanghua Pavilion was stunned for a long while, then he recovered his senses and quickly shook his hands, saying: "Where is this, how dare I be, if Ping Kangbo and Chu Qijulang know about it, the Zanghua Pavilion in my house should not be let go by them." Dismantled?"

"Miss Yang, don't talk nonsense."

Chapter 364 Rumors are so ferocious, can His Majesty, who values ​​Ping Kangbo, be indifferent?

After finishing speaking, she looked the two of them up and down, and said in confusion: "You two young ladies, why did you come to Zanghua Pavilion together?"

Hu Quhe said bluntly: "How many people are there in your Zanghua Pavilion?"

The old bustard of Zanghua Pavilion pondered for a while and said: "Are you asking how many ladies are there in Zanghua Pavilion? No more, no less, a total of 32."

Hu Quhe nodded and said: "Well, I want them all."

The old bustard of Zanghua Pavilion was dumbfounded: "What do you want them to do?"

"Besides, it's useless if you ask for it!"

Hu Quhe said seriously: "Let's be honest, I'm here to redeem them."

"what?"

The old bustard said dumbfounded, redeem yourself?You and your family's Ping Kangbo are addicted to redeeming women in brothels, right?

She couldn't help but glanced at Yang Changrou who came with Hu Quhe.

Yang Changrou pursed her lips and said, "I also ransom for them."

"..."

The old bustard's eyes twitched a few times, and she looked at her puzzled, Hu Quhe is Zhang Dun's female disciple, she can still understand what she said, why are you Yang Changrou here to join in the fun!

Yang Changrou asked back: "Miss Quhe can do it, but my slave's can't?"

"Isn't this a question of whether or not it will work?"

The old bustard of Zanghua Pavilion took a deep breath, and said in a slightly annoyed tone: "Ping Kangbo has already redeemed all the 32 young ladies in Wanhualou, and he still thinks it's not enough? He also wants to give me the little ladies of Zanghua Pavilion. Ladies redeeming themselves? No, my concubine does not agree!"

Hu Quhe frowned and said, "It's not that I won't give you money."

The old bustard of Zanghua Pavilion sneered, spread his palms and said, "Give me money? Well, a little lady from Zanghua Pavilion will redeem her body for five hundred guan!"

"Coincidentally, there are also 32 young ladies in our Zanghua Pavilion. If you give me [-] strings, I will let you take all of them away as a concubine."

"Besides, this concubine is here, so I don't support payment in installments!!"

The old bustard of the Canghua Pavilion snorted coldly: "If you can't give me the money, then don't blame the concubine for saying the ugly things first, my little lady of the Canghua Pavilion, you can't take any of you away!"

Hu Quhe was silent for a few seconds, turned his head to look at Yang Changrou, and asked in a low voice, "Are you rich?"

Yang Changrou rolled her eyes at her. How many people in Chang'an city can spend so much money?

And he was still full, and spent all the money on redeeming the women in the brothel.

Yang Changrou ignored her, but stared at the old bustard of Zanghua Pavilion, and said softly: "My family used to be a nobleman in Wanhualou, so it is only natural to call you A Niang."

Getting close to my concubine here?

is that useful?

The old bustard of Zanghua Pavilion sneered, unmoved.

Yang Changrou continued: "Aniang, I feel that this matter is not a matter of money or not."

The old bustard of Zanghua Pavilion interrupted her impatiently: "Wrong, it's about money!"

If you want my little lady in the Tibetan Flower Pavilion, do you still want to give me money?Am I so stupid when I am the old bustard of Wanhua Pavilion?

Ping Kangbo's set of empty gloves and white wolves.

Works great in Wanhualou.

But in the Tibetan Flower Pavilion, it's useless!

"Listen to what the slave family has to say first."

Yang Changrou was not annoyed at all, and patiently said: "Aniang, do you know why Ping Kangbo wanted to redeem the bodies of the 32 young ladies in Wanhualou?"

The old bustard of Zanghua Pavilion frowned and said, "Why?"

"Because he is Ping Kangbo now."

Hu Quhe said indifferently: "Someone wants to use the brothel girls in Pingkangfang to tarnish my husband's reputation."

Yang Changrou nodded and said, "The rumors are so fierce now, Auntie should be able to feel it."

"Does this have anything to do with being a concubine?" the old bustard of Zanghua Pavilion snorted.

"It's more than a relationship, and it's a big relationship."

Yang Changrou smiled softly, "Because Ping Kangbo has already made a move."

The old bustard of Zanghua Pavilion was shocked, and said, "What do you mean?"

"Auntie, can't you see it?"

Yang Changrou pointed to the direction of Wanhualou, and said: "The reason why Ping Kangbo wants to redeem the girls of Wanhualou is to make Wanhualou disappear from Pingkangfang."

"Zhang Dun is the county magistrate of the founding of the country, and he is a person highly valued by His Majesty."

"If Ping Kangbo's reputation is tarnished, how can His Majesty reuse him?"

"Ping Kangbo wants to make all the brothels in Pingkangfang disappear, just to take this opportunity to wash away the dirty water others have thrown at him."

"After all, all the brothels in Pingkangfang are gone, and all the prostitutes have become good girls, so the rumors will be self-defeating."

Yang Changrou said solemnly: "Wanhualou is the first one, and it must not be far from the disappearance of Zanghua Pavilion."

The old bustard of Zanghua Pavilion opened her mouth, feeling that what she said made some sense.

But after thinking about it, this is not right.

She said these words because she wanted to save money, or spend less money, or just like what Zhang Dun did in Wanhualou, to set up an installment in front of her, and to use the one in Zanghua Pavilion. Will all the 32 ladies be taken away? !

"Don't scare the concubine."

"The concubine's body is not scary!"

The old bustard of the Canghua Pavilion sneered and said, "How many years have I been running this Canghua Pavilion in Pingkang Fang? With a single word from Ping Kangbo, the Canghua Pavilion can disappear? Are you a three-year-old child as a concubine?"

"The old bustard of Zanghua Pavilion is too stupid. After being frightened by Ping Kangbo, he only listened to him about paying in installments."

"But concubines are different!"

The old bustard of Zanghua Pavilion pointed to the sky proudly, "The Zanghua Pavilion, which is a concubine, is supported by someone behind it!"

"Ping Kangbo wants to make Zanghua Pavilion disappear, he is not qualified yet!"