Long Chen changed his clothes, took the guy with him, slowly opened the window, and turned over the roof.

There were patrolling soldiers in the streets outside, and the people lying on the ground and poisoned.

There was no one else on the street except them.

Business travelers and people both hide at home and dare not go out.

Li Chengdao miscalculated this time. He thought he could crush the world club with his superiority of military strength, but he was overwhelmed by the world club and the capital turned into a battlefield.

There are many secret whistles of the imperial guards on the roof, and crossbowmen ambushed on the roof and attic.

With the protection of the night, Long Chen carefully avoided it and slowly touched the west side of the city.

Tu Maocai is in Xinghua Lane west of the city, which is a prosperous residential area for powerful people.

There was still war in the north of the city, and the people were mourning everywhere, but the sound of silk and bamboo could be heard in the west of the city. The high-ranking officials and nobles in the palace still drank and listened to music and gathered together.

It seems that the battle in the north of the city has nothing to do with them.

It has always been in the same city but not in the same world since ancient times.

In ancient times, there was no house number, so after Long Chen arrived in Xinghua Lane, he had to find it himself.

Originally, there were curfews in Jinling City at night and there were imperial guards patrolling the city. At this time, because the north of the city was fighting too hard, they were all transferred to the front line to fight, and almost no one was in charge of it.

Long Chen was slowly searching on the roof.

When he was in Jinling City, Long Chen was the high-ranking major general of the Long family. Tu Maocai, a fifth-rank Dali Temple Master, did not fall into Long Chen's eyes at all.

So Long Chen didn't know where Tu Maocai lived.

Crazy...

A sound of water came, and Long Chen stood on a courtyard wall and saw a woman taking a shower.

A stout woman took hot water and poured it into the bathtub. A tall woman next to her with a distinct rabbit slowly took off her skirt.

The moment He Zi's skirt fell, Long Chen stopped.

The woman raised her legs, walked slowly into the bathtub, and slowly wiped her body with a bath towel in her hand.

After watching for a while, Long Chen shook his head and said in his heart: It’s important to do serious things.

After walking through several houses, Long Chen could not determine which house was Tu Maocai's house.

Because of the chaos of war, these people did not light lanterns at the gate, and Long Chen could not see the door plaque clearly.

"Why go and ask the beauty who took the shower just now for directions?"

A reasonable idea popped up in Long Chen's mind.

"No, I'm taking a shower, what's wrong with me running over?"

Long Chen immediately denied this idea.

"I just asked the way, there was no malice at all. That beauty should understand me."

Long Chen felt that the woman must be beautiful and kind-hearted and would not mind.

"No, if I see her taking a shower, how can I get married in the future?"

Long Chen thought in his heart and continued to look forward.

"Thank you, Lord Si Cheng, for your hospitality."

Long Chen was sneaking along the ridge when he suddenly heard a drunken voice.

I looked over with the sound and saw a chubby official coming to the yard, where a tall man said goodbye to him.

"Mr. Xu is polite. Please forgive me if you have any inappropriate reception."

The man smiled at the official and said.

"The hospitality of Lord Si Cheng is great. Next time I ask Lord Si Cheng to go to the humble house to have a lecture."

The official smiled and said to the man.

"It must come."

The man sent the official out of the mansion.

After the officer left, the man returned to the room.

There can't be two temple ministers here, so this man is Tu Maocai, the temple minister of Dali.

Long Chen squatted down slowly and carefully uncovered a piece of tiles.

Jinling has a Jiangnan climate, and the roof tiles are not heavy.

Taking away a piece of tiles, Long Chen saw several servants cleaning up the messy desk.

The leftover fish and some residues were secretly eaten by the servant.

The lives of the ancients were very hard, and the servants of such officials could not eat meat all year round.

The remaining residue is delicious for them.

Long Chen slowly put the tiles, then walked to the seat of the estimated bedroom, and slowly uncovered a piece of tiles.

Through the gap, Long Chen saw Tu Maocai.

Tu Maocai is very good-looking, and among middle-aged officials, he is considered a handsome uncle.

The Tu family has good genes, and Concubine Tu is because of her good figure, good skin and good appearance, which is favored by Li Chengdao.

Her brother is also born well.

A beautiful concubine helped Tu Maocai take off his coat.

"The master has drunk too much again."

The concubine said with distress.

Tu Maocai smiled and hugged the concubine, peeled off the concubine in a few seconds, leaving only a pink bellyband.

"It's beautiful to see the flowers when you are drunk."

Tu Maocai carried the concubine to bed, and the concubine was squinting to cater to her.

"Master, do you want to take a fire pill?"

Fire Eye Pill is that kind of medicine.

Tu Maocai got up and took out a bottle from the cabinet at the head of the bed, poured a dark red pill and swallowed it.

Tu Maocai started with the power of medicine...

Long Chen looked at it from the perspective of God on the roof.

Even with the support of the Fire Eye Pill, Tu Maocai's body was not useful and he became purified in just a few strokes.

Long Chen smiled secretly: It’s not useful to be so fond of me. If I change my concubine, I won’t have an hour to leave.

"master..."

The concubine was obviously still unsatisfied, and her tone was filled with complaints, but she didn't dare to say it clearly.

In ancient society, a concubine was an object, with a similar status as a donkey and a horse.

If she dared to say anything about her dissatisfaction, Tu Maocai would be fine if she killed her with one knife.

"I'm tired, wait for me to sleep."

Tu Maocai lay lazily.

Anyway, I'm done, it doesn't matter whether my concubine is enough or not.

The concubine got up and fetched water to wipe Tu Maocai's body, then served her to lie down, then put down the mosquito net, drove away the mosquitoes inside to death.

After pouring out the water and coming in, Tu Maocai was already asleep.

The concubine was still unsatisfied and called out softly: "Master..."

Seeing that Tu Maocai did not respond, my concubine pushed him again, but still did not respond.

The concubine put on a piece of clothing, blew out the candlelight, quietly went out the door, and headed to the side room.

Long Chen thought to himself: Could it be this concubine stole the man?

Long Chen was thinking about watching the excitement, and he quietly followed the roof and saw the concubine sneaking into a room.

Long Chen quietly passed through the roof, reached the top of the room, and uncovered a piece of tiles.

On the bed in the room, a burly man picked up his concubine and went to bed.

"Teacher, don't be so anxious, be careful that others hear it..."

"Not afraid, I'm responsible for the guard of this house. I'll make some noise, no one will care."

This instructor robs himself and doesn't let him guard the house. He still hooks up with Tu Maocai's woman and has no professional ethics.

The concubine tried hard to lower her voice and said, "That's good..."

Long Chen smiled secretly: It turned out that he had an affair with the coach who was guarding the house.
To be continued...