The general is easy to bully

Everyone in the Green Bamboo Pavilion was dumbfounded.

How could this little beggar use so much gold and silver?

The third child cleverly rushed to Shen Xingfeng's side, blinked, and laughed "hehe".

Shen Xingfeng's heart softened: "The third child..."

The third child frowned and "hush one by one", then turned his head and said to Gui Gong: "1000 taels of gold, is it enough to redeem him?"

Mr. Turtle nodded repeatedly, and stammered: "Enough, enough!"

Shen Xingfeng is already old, even if he has a good face, how long can he receive customers?

1000 taels of gold is a big deal without losing money.

The third child hummed, "Where is his deed of prostitution?"

Mr. Turtle asked someone to bring over Shen Xingfeng's deed of prostitution.

The guests of the Green Bamboo Hall originally wanted to take this young boy into their pocket tonight and love them a lot, but who knew that Cheng Yaojin had been killed halfway, and they were already unhappy at this moment.

"Wait!" A man in his twenties stood up and pointed at the third child with disdain on his face, "This man is clearly a beggar. He has no clothes and no food to eat, and where did he get so much money? I said, it can't be stolen, right? He should be arrested and sent to the government!"

The people below followed suit.

"That's right, with so much money, how can you be a beggar? There must be tricks."

"You can't let him take Master Xingfeng away."

The third child jumped onto the flower platform of the Green Bamboo Hall, pointed at the group of people and cursed, "Fuck your mother! If the 1 taels of gold ticket was stolen, someone else would have reported it to the police! Let me ask you, you Have you ever heard of a company that lost so much money?"

The people below looked at each other: "This..."

The third child snorted coldly, "Oh, it turns out there is no evidence, it's just blood spitting!"

Those people were not convinced, "Even if you didn't steal it, you must have got the money in other ways!"

The third child raised his face, "It's none of your business! If I don't steal or rob someone surnamed Qiao, the laws of the world don't care about me! If you can't get angry, see that I have redeemed Mr. Xingfeng, and you will pay more!" That's the money!"

The third child jumped down from the flower platform, walked up and down in front of the crowd, pointing at people one by one: "Do you pay? Do you?"

The people below looked aggrieved, but they could only pretend to be dumb at this time.

Who has so much spare money to spend 1000 taels of gold to buy a small letter?

What's more, none of the people present here has a family and a family. If you buy this little letter back, where will you put it?

Seeing that the group of people finally shut up, the third child ran back, snatched Shen Xingfeng's contract of sale with one hand, read it several times and stuffed it into Shen Xingfeng's hands.

Shen Xingfeng was stunned for a few moments, his eyes darkened a little, and then he tore the thin contract of prostitution into pieces.

The third child grabbed his arm: "Let's go."

The third child dragged Shen Xingfeng all the way out of the Green Bamboo Pavilion, took out a piece of silver from his waist, and went to eat wontons at a roadside food stall.

Shen Xingfeng hugged the bowl, blowing hot air, the hot wontons slipped into his stomach before he could swallow them one by one. It was hot and spicy. Shen Xingfeng's forehead and nose were covered with fine beads of sweat, around his lips. All red.

"Is it tasty?"

Shen Xingfeng nodded: "Two more bowls."

"No! You eat less!" The third child clutched his belt: "I only have this little money left, and we'll go beg for food tomorrow."

Shen Xingfeng squinted his eyes: "You have 1000 taels of gold, but you can't even afford wontons."

The third child hummed: "It took all of my wealth to redeem you, and you will beg for a lifetime to pay me back."

Shen Xingfeng propped his hands on the wooden bench, swinging his legs leisurely, "Third brother, how did you know that I was sold to Qingzhuzuo? I thought you didn't want to talk to me anymore."

The third child looked contemptuous: "That's because I knew that Xiao Qihan was unreliable. As for you, sooner or later he would be kicked out of the house. I was afraid that you would end up miserable and no one would collect your body for you when you died, so I followed you all the way north to Beijing." It's..."

The third child was very proud, "I'm right. In this world, men like them are unreliable. When you like them, you can't wait to hold them in your hands. If you don't like them, you just throw them into the brothel. People ruin it, bah!"

Shen Xingfeng's eyes dimmed.

Back then he had sworn to the third child that Xiao Qihan was different.

But in the end... it still fell to this point.

Shen Xingfeng put his head down and sipped the wonton soup with chili oil floating in it.

The tip of his tongue was sharp and scorching, and all the blood in his body seemed to be rushing and burning, and the hot Shen Xingfeng couldn't help but roll out tears.

Shen Xingfeng's voice was hoarse, "Where did you get your money from?"

The third child was stunned and grinned, "You forgot, you gave it to me last time, I kept it well, I didn't expect it to be of great use here hahaha"

Shen Xingfeng snorted coldly: "Don't come here, the money I gave you was only 200 taels of silver, and I didn't give you those gold tickets at all." The third child smiled.

Shen Xingfeng frowned, "Where did you get so much money?"

The third child lowered his head and drank the wonton, and said vaguely and perfunctorily: "Why do you ask so much? If you can be redeemed, it will be fine. By the way, you are inside...you didn't suffer any crimes, did you?"

Shen Xingfeng was silent for a moment, he ignored the flustered and unnatural look in the third child's eyes, and said calmly, "No, I haven't received any guests yet."

The third child slapped the table, "Okay, that's good! I look down on the man who takes the initiative to poke his ass the most in my life. The bastards are lower than the other!"

Shen Xingfeng seemed to agree very much, and smiled "Yeah".

The third child shook his head, "You said, we men should start a family and start a career, marry a beautiful woman, and have a wife and children who are hot on the bed."

Shen Xingfeng raised his eyelids: "Are you begging for money?"

"What's the matter with me begging for money? Didn't you rely on me to beg for money to redeem yourself?" The third child became unhappy, and went to grab Shen Xingfeng's bowl: "If you have the ability, don't eat it, I paid for it!"

Shen Xingfeng pressed the bowl, his eyes were red with anxiety, "I was wrong, can't I be wrong?"

Only then did the third child let go of his hand, and snorted twice in satisfaction: "Seeing that you have a good attitude of admitting your mistakes, brother will order another bowl for you." "I want a big bowl! And add a hard-boiled egg!" you."

After the two of them finished their meal, the youngest insisted on taking Shen Xingfeng to take a bath by the lake, saying that he was going to the Green Bamboo Hall for the smell of pickled chan.

Shen Xingfeng was soaking in the lake, saw the third child lying on a big rock on the shore blowing the night wind, took a deep breath, dived into the water and swam over quietly, and then suddenly dragged him down!

"Puff-"

The third child fell into the lake and choked several times.

He popped his head out of the water, cursed at Shen Xingfeng, and rushed towards Shen Xingfeng, trying to push Shen Xingfeng into the water.

The two of them quarreled for a long time, and they had no energy left, so they honestly took a bath.

When the third child came ashore, Shen Xingfeng glanced back at him. His slender back was quietly enveloped by the moonlight. There were dense old scars from whipping on his back, and there were some ambiguous red spots like those left after love. Spots and scratches.

The corners of Shen Xingfeng's eyes were slightly lowered, and he turned his head to stare at the bright moon above his head.

he just...

Didn't see it.

Who hasn't talked about secrets and past.

After taking a bath, the two of them lit a fire by the lake and dried their clothes.

"Xingfeng?" "Yeah."

The third child smiled, "Your real name sounds much better than Liu Suian."

Shen Xingfeng tilted his head and looked at him, "What's your name?"

The youngest pouted, "Qiao Yijin."

Shen Xingfeng seemed a little sleepy, and his words were a little confused, "The mantis is like a rut, leaning on its long arms, shining brightly at night and shining on the fire, it sounds nice."

The third child didn't know what he was thinking, the corners of his lips curled up, he put his palms under his head, and sighed faintly, "What's the use of being nice...it's all over."

At dawn, Shen Xingfeng and the third child woke up from the cold

The two teenagers walked along the Qujiang River tremblingly.

The generation of Qujiang is full of brothels and show halls, flower boats are wandering on the river one by one, and there are vaguely the frolicking of singers and men.

Standing by the side of the road, Shen Xingfeng quietly watched Xiao Qihan walk into the "Bright Red Pavilion" with two young and beautiful women in his arms, chatting and laughing.

The third child leaned over and tilted his head to take a look, and immediately scolded: "Bah, scumbag!"

Shen Xingfeng turned to look at the third child, "Third child, lend me some money."

The third child pressed his pocket in a moment of vigilance: "What are you doing?"

Shen Xingfeng smiled, "Men, go in and drink flower wine."

"I have no money......"

Shen Xingfeng stretched out his hand to scratch his itch, and sure enough, he took out a gold bar from the third's waist.

"Hey, that's my last gold bar..."

Shen Xingfeng didn't care about him, and dragged the youngest into the Yanhong Pavilion with his head sullen.

Compared with the Green Bamboo Pavilion, which is full of men, the Yanhong Pavilion is much more interesting.

The hot dancers from the Western Regions are dancing on the stage, with the golden hairpins in their skirts, and there is a crisp sound of jingling.

The air is full of the sweetness of girls.

Shen Xingfeng pulled the third child to pick a table and sat down, his eyes quickly scanned around.

Xiao Qihan held a beautiful girl in his arms, the girl peeled a grape with her pale fingers, and handed it to Xiao Qihan's lips.

He bit it lightly between his teeth, and looked towards the flower table.

Xiao Qihan came today for Du Chuchu, the oiran.

This woman from the Western Regions has only been in the Yanhong Hall for less than half a month, and she has become the most famous dancer in the Flower Street and Willow Lane.

Xiao Qihan looked at the girl who was twisting her waist and limbs on the flower platform, her eyes froze slightly.

"Master Hou, what wind brought you here?"

The old bustard of Yanhong Pavilion had a smile on his face.

Xiao Qihan smiled lightly: "Madam is pregnant, so naturally I want to come out to have some fun."

The old bustard said "Oops" and covered her lips, "My family understands, I don't know which girl the Lord Hou likes to spend the night with you today?" The folding fan in Xiao Qihan's hand lightly pointed at Du Chuchu on the flower platform.

The bustard understood: "We are very friendly, we will not accompany guests if there is no 100 taels."

Xiao Qihan nodded: "I'll pay 500 taels."

The old bustard smiled happily, "Okay, okay! I'll call you Miss Chuchu right now!"

"Wait a minute, I'll give you three gold bars, and Miss Chuchu will be mine tonight!"

Shen Xingfeng suddenly stood up against the table.

The third child was taken aback, "Little Eleven, you are crazy, we don't have three gold bars!" Shen Xingfeng murmured, "Don't pretend, I have already touched it, and you still have ten." Xiao Qihan's gaze finally swept away. When he came over, seeing that it was Shen Xingfeng, he stopped for a moment.