After a hundred households of Jinyiwei made a big fuss there, the Qinguan in the main city was over, so their business was over. Many places that made the Qinguan stand out, and the yard was waiting to see the Qinguan jokes.

Who would have thought that within a few days, the Qinguan would have a sign of peace, and the new magistrate of Shuntian Prefecture, Lu Wancai, brought someone to drink a few times, and the business became prosperous again.

It didn't take long for everyone to think that they had figured it out. After all, behind Miss Song is Zhang Han, the Minister of Personnel. Such a big figure can't hold on any scene. I guess those hundreds of households will be selling some face.

Moreover, this girl Song is indeed good at dancing and has good business operations. She bought more than a dozen girls on the Qinhuai River in Nanjing in August, with both sexes and art. She arrived at the Qinguan at the end of September.

Such a gentle woman in Jiangnan, who is first-class in appearance and proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, immediately caused a sensation in the capital. In a few days, she became the most popular brothel in the capital.

Every day, there are a large number of officials and scholars, and the young masters are supported by him. Song’s mother also knows how to win over him. Every day, she lets this woman play and sing music and dance in the center of the lobby on the first floor.

A large platform was built in the place where the songs and dances, about one foot higher than the ground, and one was hung from the ceiling. Four bamboo poles in the shape of tic toe were carried, and a circle of pink yarn was carried, just covering the stage.

People outside can see it hazy, but it makes people feel even more itchy. People who come in and out of this platform can also see it clearly. They are indeed beautiful girls with different styles, but there is no need to mention their beautiful figures.

In addition to these attractive means, the girl Song also set rules that these girls are not allowed to stay in the house for half a year and can only sing songs with wine and songs.

This even attracted those people. Many people had to spend a lot of money, and they wanted to comb one, or bought it home to raise it, but they were blocked by this girl Song.

The so-called "stealing is worse than stealing". This kind of appetite-woning approach is just right, which makes the Qinguan customers full of customers and the business is very good. Some rich scholars who pretend to be noble come here every day to sing the wind and the moon just to listen to the songs. Look at the girl, maybe the idea of ​​these scholars, these women have inexplicably got the elegant name "Eighteen Heavenly Girls of Yaochi"

The two yards around Qinguan were almost squeezed out by Qinguan, but there was nothing he could do. He just said sourly:

"That is, the property of the Minister of Personnel. If there were no such backing, these little fans would have been stolen long ago."

However, in places like the capital where there are hidden dragons and tigers, there are many people who cannot afford to offend the Minister of Personnel. On the tenth night of October, there should be a melodious sound of silk and bamboo singing songs at this time, but at this time, only a few people roared and cursed.

There is an exquisite and clean small house in the backyard of Qinguan. The manager of Qinguan was standing in front of the door and shouting:

"Auntie, the splasher in front is already fascinating, and the young people dare not touch him. What should I do? Or, "Or what he means tonight!!"

After a long time in the courtyard, a female voice rang out and said loudly:

"I have something important to do, so I mean killing talent. My mother's ten alchemy money trees have to be harmed by all the miscellaneous people. Didn't she buy a sign of peace and call the officers to come over and take care of her."

"My aunt, how can that officer take care of that!"

"Why can't you care about so many brands you bought for so much money? Go and ask someone! Get out of here!"

The manager ran back with a frown and could hear the screams of the house, but there was still no movement in the house. Suddenly the door inside opened and a male voice rang out.

There was no beautiful and ambiguous scenery at the door of the house. The girl Song talked to a man in blue who was exhausted and extremely tired.

"Miss Song, there are too many people staring around the Master's Mansion. The little one is galloping fast along the way. There are too many people who see, and you will have to send the news."

Miss Song nodded calmly and said:

"You go find an inn first, and I will definitely deliver the news tonight!"

While talking, footsteps sounded outside. The man in blue pressed his hand on the hilt of his waist, but heard someone outside shouting at the top of his throat:

"My aunt, the little marquis beat the yamen runners who came here, and now he is pulling a girl."

Miss Song nodded to the man in green, and the man in green went down the back door of the house. Miss Song stamped her feet and muttered and cursed:

"It costs almost three thousand taels, and I can't take care of nothing. Isn't this just extortion of money?"

I opened the door and hurried forward with the company of the manager.

At a few times, the Qinguan Hall had been so messy twice. The first time was a Jinyiwei Baihu, which had little reputation, and the second time was the current Xiaohou.

Being called Xiaohou may not really have this title. The son of a certain marquis is usually called Xiaohou outside. And there are not many people who can make such a fuss. Fang Zhongping, the third son of Anping Hou, is one of them.

After being jailed for a month in the Hou Mansion, Fang Ruixing, Anping, showed that there was nothing outside to attract Sichuan. He only acted, and the group fight that day seemed to be ineffective, so Xiao Sixie became much less careful.

Fang Zhongping was a person who couldn't rest. After his family was relieved, he immediately ran out. The name of "Eighteen Heavenly Girl in Yaochi" was extremely famous. How could Fang Zhongping not join in the fun with such a good personality?

This is my first time to come tonight. When I saw the young beauty singing and dancing in the gauze, I was immediately fascinated. After a few glasses of wine with his friends, I would go down and drag a girl to come and drink with her.

It's okay to drink with me, sit together. Fang Zhongping teased a few words, and the girl responded timidly, and Fang Zhongping immediately became erotic and insisted on combing the girl tonight.

The servants in the Qin Pavilion knew the rules of Miss Song. When they saw Fang Zhongping like this, they immediately snatched the person back. Fang Zhongping was also a little worried at the beginning, knowing that this was the background of Zhang Han, the Minister of Personnel, but he was drunk and was confused. The more Fang Zhongping looked at the girl, the more he liked it. He insisted on taking the person away.

The people in Qinguan refused to agree to the money, and the people in Qinguan did not agree to the benefits. Fang Zhongping was finally furious. Some time ago, he was tragically cleaned up in Shima Lane. Fang Zhongping felt that he had lost all his face. Walking on the street and playing with his companions, he always felt that the other party was ridiculing him.

Being blocked by the Qinguan people, Fang Zhongping also forgot that some people in the Qinguan were brave enough to support him. Instead, he thought that the other party thought he had suffered a loss outside and looked down on his own, so he immediately started making a big fuss.

Everyone also knows the identity of this little marquis. A group of servants from Qinguan were crowded in front. They blocked the girls behind and followed Fang Zhongping to the group of noble children. They also knew that the Qinguan was the Minister of Personnel. They could not afford to offend them, but they smiled and blocked all the way out.

Now in the hall, more than twenty guests and teapots formed a circle, surrounding a dozen girls with a faint look inside, outside the little marquis shouted and pushed, and outside the marquis' friends guarded the intersection of the door, and then the guests from the Qin Pavilion were watching the fun. It was a pleasure to see those beautiful girls who could not touch the food and could not eat.

As long as the girls were not going out, the men went out and the children didn't care. The manager who had just reported the news ran out and soon found two servants on duty nearby.

Shuntian Mansion arranged for personnel to be assigned nearby. Those who live nearby are responsible for this area. As long as the victim comes to find him, he must arrive at the scene as soon as possible, otherwise he will deduct dividends and silver. Therefore, after receiving the news, the servants were very active and hurriedly followed him.

But what happened to Qinguan? After the two officers came in, Fang Zhongping angrily revealed his identity.

The instructors from Shuntian Mansion were not the first to be a job. It was not the crime of being shocked by the capital. It was the crime of being unable to be offended by anyone in the capital. Obviously, the mansion in Anping was so strong that the two men lost their momentum. Fang Zhongping naturally had a big momentum. He slapped and kicked them a few times, and knocked them over to the ground. The two men did not dare to say more, and got up and ran out in shame.

Seeing that Qinguan dared to call people, and the one who called him was a messenger from Shuntian Mansion, what a person we are like? If you ask someone to come, you must be the Dongchang or Jinyiwei Fushi. He actually called him a messenger from Shuntian Mansion. This is too despised. Fang Zhongping was already in a state of furiousness.

When the person got angry, he couldn't control his fists and feet. When the Qinguan Zhike, who was beaten in front of him and didn't fight back, was beaten in the room and spit out blood. His body fell to the ground. The hall on the first floor of Qinguan screamed in a low voice, but it made Fang Zhongping even more proud. When the gap came out, he was about to reach out to pull the girl.

"Stop, Mr. Fang, why are you so angry today!"

A coquettish voice sounded at the door. The girl Song smiled and squeezed in from the middle of the two noble children. Fang Zhongping grabbed the girl's arm in front of him and pulled out regardless of the other party's struggle. He ignored the girl Song who came out. Seeing the servant who was beaten and vomited blood, the smile on his face disappeared as he heard the girl's crying, and his voice rose a little and said:

"Young Master Fang, do you know who is behind this Qinguan!"

Fang Zhongping stopped, turned his head to look at the girl Song, and said rudely:

"Song Chanchan, you are a bad guy from the teaching office. Now I have stripped you naked. Can Zhang Han even chop off my uncle? Don't fucking nonsense. Get out of here and take this little girl away!"

Miss Song's expression changed instantly, and gradually became shrill. Fang Zhongping's words were vicious and heartbroken. But things were probably just like what he said. The Minister of Personnel would not turn against Anping Hou for a brothel woman.

The Qinguan lobby was quiet, only the crying of the woman being pulled and Fang Zhongping's laughter and scolding. At this time, there was a sound of horse hooves outside, and someone shouted:

"Mom Song, I heard that someone is causing trouble?

The curtain slowly opened, haha

Chapter 164: The safe sign to ensure peace

There was a big fuss in the hall of Qinguan. Many people didn't hear the shouts outside. There were many guests on the second floor lying on the window frame and watching with relish.

The madams in the yards elsewhere were humble and it didn't matter if the guests took advantage of the situation. But Miss Song was young and beautiful. She smiled and greeted people on weekdays, but she basically didn't touch the guests.

When I came to Qinguan, I had some ideas about this girl Song, but because behind this girl Song was Zhang Han, the Minister of Personnel, who was very harsh, everyone was worried about it.

Now seeing this Miss Song being humiliated by Fang Zhongping, many customers actually felt that it was even more exciting than watching the song and dance of the "Eighteen Heavenly Girls".

There were also two noble children blocking the door at the main entrance. They were holding their arms and smiling at the farce in the hall. They thought that this mother Song could not stop Fang Zhongping, so she would drag one to go home to sleep later.

When my mind was just thinking about it, someone patted their shoulders behind them and said "borrowed". The man was photographed turning his head impatiently and shouted:

"What are you borrowing? I haven't seen it..."

Before he finished speaking, he had already been punched hard on his face, and his whole body was beaten to the inside. Another person watched his companion fall forward. He turned around and was about to be angry, but before his face changed, he was kicked heavily by someone else in the lower abdomen, and he made a rolling gourd and rolled in.

Wang Tong walked into the Qin Pavilion with a gloomy face, followed by Li Wenyuan and Sun Dahai. He was originally talking to a wealthy businessman in Zhenxinglou. The wealthy businessman had a blacksmith shop outside the capital. In addition to creating agricultural tools and utensils, he also made some swords and sold them.

As a result, someone was arrested and sent to Shuntian Prefecture with the sword made by his family. Around the capital, the transaction of such swords and weapons must be reported to the government. This matter was investigated and the person involved might be convicted of serious crimes. As a result, the wealthy businessman had some relatives with Wang Si, the head of the Shuntian Prefecture Constable, and directly looked for Lu Wan to climb but refused to agree. Then he came to Wang Tong.

With the relationship between Lu Wancai, the magistrate of Shuntian Prefecture, the case can be easily smeared. In order to express his gratitude, the wealthy businessman specially set up a banquet at Zhenxing Building. Wang Tong was very interested in this blacksmith shop and was about to ask if the other party was willing to give up, but before he could speak, a servant hurriedly came to report the news.

Fang Zhongping from the Anping Hou family was causing trouble there. He didn't come forward, either the servants of Shuntian Mansion or the Jinyiwei under his command, he might not be able to suppress it. He had to hurriedly say what he meant and rode over on a horse.

The promotion of Ping An brand depends on strength, and maintenance also depends on strength. If you buy this brand and cannot protect business safety, then the policy of this brand will become a naked plunder, which will definitely trigger a rebound, and may even attract the attention of the censors and clear streamers, and you will not be able to leave the tightrope.

Originally, there were loud voices in the hall, women cried, and people burst into laughter. It was so lively that the two people were knocked in and fell to the ground and screamed. The room immediately became quiet and all their eyes looked at the main entrance.

A tall boy wearing a dark blue robe walked in. Of course, only those who were close together could tell that he was a boy.

Where Qinguan is doing business with regular customers, most regular customers have experienced disputes caused by Ping An brand not long ago, and everyone knows this arrogant and domineering young man Wang Tong.

Wang Tong stood in the brightly lit hall and looked around. Except for the powerful and noble children who followed Fang Zhongping, the rest of the people shrank and were quite nervous.

"There is nothing to do here, please do whatever you want, don't delay the banquet and fun."

Wang Tong said calmly, and casually hugged both sides. Most of the guests in the hall retreated back as if they had heard the order.

"What the hell are you!! Come here to pretend to be a big guy!"

After taking a step forward, a noble child next to him roared and rushed forward. Li Wenyuan took a step forward and happened to stop the noble child in front of the noble child. He didn't see how he moved. The noble child screamed in pain and fell to the ground with his stomach covering his head.

Everyone then looked over. The embroidered spring knife in Li Wenyuan's hand was not unsheathed, but looking at the posture he held, it was obviously used as a short stick.

Before the nobleman who was knocked down and rushed over on the other side had stopped, Sun Dahai cursed and picked up a stool and smashed it over. Sun Dahai was accustomed to fighting on the street. He threw the stool accurately and smashed the person to the ground.

The noble children in the hall were a little stunned. The three of them came in and looked at the dressing of the noble family, but they were so arrogant and didn't care about their identities at all. Moreover, the quiet reactions around them were strange, so no one dared to speak out.

Fang Zhongping on the other side was still pulling the girl's arm, but his movements stopped. He stared at Wang Tong who was walking towards him viciously and cursed loudly:

"Where did the bastard come from? Do you know who this young master is?"

Wang Tong strode over and said coldly:

"Why don't you know, didn't Mr. Fang sign up several times when he was in Shima Lane?"

As soon as Shima Lane was mentioned, Fang Zhongping's expression changed immediately. He looked at Wang Tong for a few glances, took a step back suddenly, and shouted loudly:

"I recognize you, you are leading Chen Sibao..."

While speaking, Wang Tong had already walked up to him and slapped him hard with his backhand. Rather than thrusting, it was better to raise his arm and smash it down. With a crisp "pop", he had been knocked over to the ground. He grabbed the girl and panickedly shook him away and ran backwards.
To be continued...