Training Tai Sui

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"Light the sandalwood, and by the way, ask what is prepared for tonight."

Xiao Taohong sat in front of the bronze mirror, combing her black hair slowly, without any sign of anxiety.

After a while, the maid came back and replied: "Miss, Master Ji is coming tonight, so he has prepared some wine and meat."

Xiao Taohong's eyes turned cold, and she said in disgust: "What kind of master is he? He's just a mere martial artist with a bad reputation. If it wasn't for the extravagance of his actions, he might have entered my yard?"

The maid seemed to be her confidant, so she was not surprised when she heard the words, so she smiled and said: "Miss is very right, but this warrior has a good body, and the noise is so loud when he is tossing, the slave can't sleep outside."

Xiao Taohong's cold face instantly became charming, she stretched out her hand and slowly lifted the maid's chin, teasingly said: "Xiao Nizi has grown up too, you little rascal, could it be that Chun's heart is moved, Miss will be perfect tonight!" How are you?"

The servant girl shook her head like a rattle when she heard the words, "Miss, don't make fun of the slave. I will be a slave for two more years. It is a decent job to save some money to marry someone. I don't want to be rich, just want to be kind to others."

"Married..."

Xiao Taohong hangs down her hand weakly, looking at the scenery outside the window, suddenly a little dazed.

Almost at the same time, Ji Junmao just came out of Yingyangwei's yamen after he left his post. He looked at the setting sun slanting to the west, and said to the two followers behind him: "Why do I think the sunset is so beautiful today?"

The entourage smiled and said, "Master Ji, no matter how beautiful the sunset is, it might be more beautiful than the girl in the Wangchun Tower?"

"Yes." Another attendant also agreed: "This scene can only be seen if you are accompanied by a beautiful woman. Does Ji Ye think it makes sense?"

"Hahaha!"

The three of them laughed at the same time, and the passers-by knew that this was Ying Yangwei's big shot, so they all made a detour, not daring to approach him at all.

"Well said, let's go, we must have a good time tonight!"

"Master Ji, please."

"drive!"

The sound of horseshoes echoed on the long street, and the three majestic horses rushed out like a strong wind, and the pedestrians along the road retreated one after another.

"Are these dog officials rushing to reincarnate?"

A man pushing a small cart moved a bit slower and was almost whipped in the face by Ji Junmao.He didn't dare to curse in a low voice until the three horses were nowhere to be seen.

Qin Feng, who had been sitting quietly all afternoon, got up suddenly, and saw that he was wearing a pure black night clothes, and he carried the long and narrow package on his back.After taking a deep look at the study, Qin Feng turned around and left.

It was getting dark, and he had to end all this before the curfew, and then rush home, otherwise he would be caught by the patrolling soldiers on the street, and he would be thrown into the prison without asking the reason, without any room for negotiation.

Qin Feng slipped out quietly through the back door, and got into a carriage.

Qin Feng didn't intend to tell anyone about this matter, except for him and Qin Lang, even Liu Wanting, Wan'er, Qin Hua and others didn't know about it.

Qin Lang personally drove the carriage around the city and stopped in a small alley behind Wangchun Tower.

Qin Feng got out of the car with the burden on his back, and then climbed onto the roof with the help of Qin Lang.

Qin Lang parked the carriage, then climbed up to the roof, watched Qin Feng assemble those objects of unknown use, and said in a low voice: "Master, just now Qin Tian came to report that Ji Junmao has left the Yingyangwei Yamen. No more than three miles."

Qin Feng pulled the bolt on, looked at it through the scope, and asked, "Is that small courtyard owned by Xiao Taohong?"

Qin Lang nodded heavily, and said: "That's right there, Qin Di and Qin Xuan came three times respectively, there must be nothing wrong."

"That's good!"

A sniper rifle with a dark body and a dull metallic luster has been assembled.Qin Feng put the gun on his shoulder and looked at the small courtyard quietly, like a stone statue that existed in ancient times, motionless.

Chapter 123 The Sunset Like Blood

Whether a city is prosperous or not can be seen from how many brothels it has and how the brothels are doing business.This matter may have something to do with the preferences of the superiors, but it has not been affected much.

After all, starting from the ancestor Guan Zhong, the brothel is one of the important means for a country to get money. Although the emperor and empress Dugu didn't like it, they couldn't stop it. After all, why didn't the Sui Dynasty not want money?

Of course, since the superiors don't like it, this kind of place will not be too prosperous on the surface, but there are policies on the top and countermeasures on the bottom.From the emperor's officials to the traffickers and pawns, in fact, they all maintain a tacit understanding on this matter.

That is to be unassuming, but the prosperity behind it has not been affected in any way.As for the curfew, the brothel will naturally provide a place to stay. As long as they don't wander around on the street, the soldiers on duty may secretly curse in their hearts, but this kind of thing is not something they can insist on.

As the setting sun dyed the sky and the earth blood red, the sound of several zither and pipa came from Wangchun Tower, and many people on both sides immediately opened their windows.

"What is... what smell?"

Qin Feng, who was squatting quietly on the roof, suddenly smelled an inexplicable smell. It was not unpleasant, and even smelled a little fragrant, but it was a little weird, making people want to sneeze.

Qin Lang was very embarrassed and said: "Master, those who open the windows are all families with daughters. When they heard the music played by Wangchun Tower, they all wanted to learn."

Can this be learned by listening?Besides, why does a girl's boudoir smell so weird?

Qin Feng rolled his eyes, took out a black mask and put it on, the muzzle of the dark gun was still aiming at the direction of Wangchun Tower quietly, waiting.

Qin Lang took the firecrackers that Qin Feng gave him, and he was a little puzzled: "Master, what is the use of this thing you gave me? Also, do you really need me to take action?"

"This is firecrackers. I'm going to use this 'crossbow' to kill Ji Junmao in a while. Use firecrackers to help me cover up my voice. We'll leave if we succeed."

This is a firecracker?

Qin Lang looked at the thing in his hand inexplicably, and he could understand it to cover up his voice, but how could this thing look like a firecracker?

It is not that there are no firecrackers these days, but there is no gunpowder. The firecrackers that light the New Year are really bamboo.But the thing Qin Feng gave him has nothing to do with firecrackers, no matter how you look at it?

As for the 'crossbow' in Qin Feng's hand, Qin Lang was also a little confused, but thinking of Qin Feng's ability to create a powerful crossbow, it seems that it is not unacceptable to make a strangely shaped 'crossbow' thing.

"If you do it, it's only two or three hundred steps away from the Wangchun Tower. Unless you bring the bed crossbow, you don't even think about hitting that far. As for the melee sneak attack, you will inevitably leave your hands and feet. If the eagle Yang Wei followed the trail to find the Qin family, I'm afraid we won't be able to escape."

"Remember, as soon as I say to do it, you can light the fuse of the firecracker with a firecracker, and then throw it out immediately. Don't hesitate."

Qin Lang muttered: "Could it be that your 'crossbow' can hit a distance of two or three hundred steps?"

Qin Feng smiled, did not explain, but said with a cold face: "Don't make a sound, they are coming!"

The sound of horseshoes came slowly, and in Qin Feng's scope, three men were waving to the old bustard who was welcoming at the gate of Wangchun Tower.Looking at the triumphant look, it doesn't look like a guest who came to buy spring, but like a general who has returned from victory and is reviewing his army.

Qin Feng tried his best to hold the sniper rifle tightly, and put the butt of the gun firmly on his shoulder. The muzzle of the gun slowly moved with the movements of the three people until he slowly put the man in the middle firmly in the sight.

"I just want to live this life in peace, and I don't want to provoke anyone. You shouldn't provoke me. You asked for it all..."

Ji Junmao held his head high, sat on his horse proudly, and looked at the countless girls on the second floor who were waving handkerchiefs at him.

"Master Ji, do you think that is Miss Taohong?"

A word from the entourage cheered up Ji Junmao, and he sat up straighter, as if a proud swan was showing its majestic posture to its kind.

Xiao Taohong was leaning on the fence on the second floor. After seeing Ji Junmao and the three of them, she slowly waved the handkerchief a few times, then turned around shyly, with a blush just right on her face.

Women who can survive in this kind of place and gain fame have their own ways to win over their benefactors, and Xiao Taohong's shyness and her eagerness to refuse are what make Ji Junmao unable to stop.