Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 140|How can people be worthy

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There was a weird cooing sound.

Because the people in the yard know martial arts, they looked at the source of the sound while wondering.

The second prince flushed and covered his stomach.

"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen anyone go hungry?" The second prince growled angrily.

Mo Lei thought about it carefully. They spent a whole day in the palace. During this period, they didn't eat anything except some candied fruits that Meng Qi took away from Wenyuan Pavilion. He and Meng Qi didn't feel that the internal strength of the two princes was obviously too high.

In fact, the second prince hadn't eaten anything decent for two days and nights.

Lu Zhang suddenly ordered the city gates to be sealed off and searched the palace. The second prince had gathered his men in a hurry, so there was no time to bring food. This is forcing the palace to rebel and not marching into war. If nothing happens in a short period of time, there is no hope. Failure is death. What rations are needed?

Although he was hungry, it was over with a carry.

In addition, the second prince was tense and wanted to kill Lu Zhang, but he couldn't think of offering sacrifices to the five internal organs temple. After waiting out of the palace and smoothly entering the Peony Workshop, the second prince who relaxed and watched the excitement suddenly found that he was very hungry.

"You--"

The shopkeeper suddenly realized.

With Meng Guoshi’s ability, it’s impossible for the people who walked with him to go hungry. They came so desperately and brought a young man who didn’t understand martial arts at all and was suspected of being a powerful man. Could it be that it was a plot by the Guards to hunt down? The antagonist?

Meng Qi looked at him with a smile, and the shopkeeper immediately swallowed back what was about to be said.

"The guests who came in were the guests. I hope that Master Meng will forgive me for the poor hospitality." The shopkeeper bowed his hands and took care of both Meng Qi and Moli very thoughtfully.

The old man with the birthmark of the wolf head suppressed the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "It turns out that you are the former national teacher who has been rumored in the Yongzhou area recently? I don't know what kind of internal skills the national teacher cultivates, so he can stay in the face and not grow old." /

The language was ridiculous, so I just said that Meng Qi was a slander; an imposter.

But again, this martial arts is a real deal.

A face-to-face put all his subordinates down. The old man thought he was not an opponent, but don't even think about things like bowing his head and subduing.

The old man turned his head to the shopkeeper and said: "Fengxingge wants to watch the food and drive us out?"

"No, no, the people who come to the door are all customers." The shopkeeper rubbed his hands and smiled embarrassingly. "Nowadays, the interrogation in the shop has been much slack, and it is estimated that in some time, Peony Workshop will return to normal. The underground secret room is us. The place where Fengxing Pavilion entertains distinguished guests and secretly talks about news has no extra beds, nor is it for people to use. Why not go to a small building for a temporary rest? Don’t worry about safety, our Fengxing Pavilion has a lot of secret passage darkrooms, the Guards I can't find it at all."

"Really?" Meng Qi was very interested.

The second prince also quietly breathed a sigh of relief. When he was rebelling, he took someone into the Hall of Wanhe through the secret road, but he encountered gunpowder ambush. The tragic scene lingered in his mind, and he really didn't want to enter the secret underground tunnel in a short time.

At this moment, Moli said: "Then lead the way. A group of us stay in the yard. It will be troublesome to attract the attention of the Guards later."

The height of the courtyard wall of the private house is limited. Although you can't see the inside of the courtyard outside the wall, you can easily lie on the wall with a stepping.

So not only is there no way to fight, but it is also troublesome for everyone to speak louder.

The old man glanced bitterly at Meng Qi, his men were lying on the ground, and he couldn't leave even if he wanted to. Neither of their identities can see the light, so they can only endure it.

The shopkeeper accompanies with a smile and bows and said: "Old wolf waits for a while, I will send Master Meng in first?"

The chief steward of Fengxing Pavilion turned his back to Meng Qi and Moli, and looked at the old man with a bitter expression. He looked like "opening the door to do business can't make this kind of evil star", and ridiculed the old man. The words blocked back.

A super master, not just Fengxingge, no one can't afford it.

The old man could only endure this tone, and turned his head to take the opportunity of investigating the injuries of his subordinates. The shopkeeper was overjoyed and quickly led Meng Qi to the small building.

Meng Qi only used internal force to seal the air pockets of these people. Even if left alone, with the circulation of blood in the body, after a stick of incense, they can recover freely.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, his expression gradually improving.

The second prince clutched his stomach and followed Meng Qi honestly. He didn't dare to stand alone.

Mo Li looked at the old man thoughtfully for a while, and finally entered the small building.

Fengxing Pavilion is opened in Peony Square. Of course, it is not selling news. In fact, this is a bookstore called Fengyuezhai.

Just listen to the name and know that it is not selling serious books.

The story book, the picture book with embroidery, and the picture of the spring palace.

The most serious books in Fengyuezhai are probably piano scores and tea scores, which also cater to the needs of Peony Workshop.

Business is very good on weekdays. Those who have the money to come to Peony Workshop are of course not hesitating to buy the latest **** love storybook, and read the popular **** love words. After all, not everyone has ink in their stomachs. , When making fun, you can't drool and only say a beautiful word, right? To be able to chat with wine and meat friends, to flirt with the women in the Jiaofang brothel, is not as precious as many families.

This leads to Fengyuezhai's books, some of which can only be sold a few copies per month, and the other part needs to be printed and reprinted.

The courtyard and small building behind the shop are where the books are printed.

The popular and popular books are printed quickly and well with engraving, and the books that no one cares about and the new ones use wood-carved type. The people at Fengxing Pavilion pretend to be working and printing books in the bookstore. They have household registration and are innocent. They will not be suspicious when they go in and out of the shop on weekdays.

Moli first approached Meng Qi only because he could see that the shopkeeper and the guys in the shop were both good at martial arts. In addition, Meng Qi said that the shop’s underground was built with a secret tunnel and it was built very firmly.

A closer look at how the patterns on the Fengyuezhai plaque look like the Fengxing Pavilion written in large seals.

Peony Square, Fengxing Pavilion...I've been taken aback!

Meng Qi Shiran went in and contained the man. Moli naturally wandered around in the backyard and the small building. While checking the situation, he let the people of Fengxing Pavilion fall asleep without knowing it.

There are many picture books spread out waiting for ink in the small building.

Meng Qi knew what the bookstores near the Brothel Chu Hall were selling, and didn't care; Moli saw it when he just came in, and he didn't care.

After all, in the eyes of Longmai, there are really no good-looking people with a few red and distorted paintings.

But the second prince is different.

He glanced twice more when he passed the pile of books, and he was shocked.

The rules in the imperial palace are strict, and the princes of the Qi Dynasty lived a life of uselessness. Except for the two fist-sized movable dolls and a boring spring palace that Ye Ting Palace sent according to the rules before getting married. Outside of the album, the second prince Lu Yan had not seen such an explicit thing.

It turns out that this kind of picture can draw people outdoors!

Is it possible to draw the entire face of the person in the album? Can I still draw emoji

So it's okay not to do such a thing on the bed...Wait this picture seems to be a swing?

The second prince's face flushed suddenly, and he almost left the pile of books with his arms and legs in a daze.

"I seem to remember that he said before that his wife had betrayed him?" Meng Qi was very surprised, and said to Moli through the sound transmission, "How can people who have been relatives look like a nasty kid?"

Mo Li shook his head, but he didn't understand.

The shopkeeper watched them secretly, and was very surprised by Lu Yan's reaction. Whose family's powerful children have not seen these picture books? No matter how strict the tutoring is, it will inevitably be surreptitiously turned over. Although this person is young, he doesn't look like an unexperienced hairy boy.

Strange, I have never seen the clothes I wear, and there are still traces of armor pressed on the clothes. It is easy to think that it is related to the palace. Maybe it is the prince who set off rebellious and forced the palace. But-the prince saw a few pages Chungong atlas, was so frightened that he couldn't even walk the road?

This is a fake prince!

The shopkeeper mumbled, and soon he began to look at the ink carp with strange eyes.

——The more you go, the more you can see that the people in the small building are falling asleep awkwardly, making people feel unaware. This skill is deeper than Meng Qi's ability to knock down all the enemies in one face.

So the talent with the faint smell of herbs is Master Meng Guo?

Fortunately, this is Fengxing Pavilion. The shopkeeper is the chief manager of the Jianghu No. 1 Intelligence Organization. There is no lack of news for anything lacking. The shopkeeper quickly thought of a piece of news that it is said that Young Master Jinfeng had offended a master dressed as a doctor in Yongzhou.

Not a person pretending to be a doctor, because there are indeed many people from the rivers and lakes who have encountered this doctor who wears a hat and can't see clearly on the road, and he has cured the disease at the other party. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a genius doctor.

What's more coincidental is that the rumors about the doctor, and the rumors of the former national teacher almost appeared together.

The shopkeeper had a judgment in his heart, and when he took the person to the second floor and unscrewed the hidden mechanism on the wall to reveal a very elegantly furnished room, he greeted with a big smile: "Master Meng, doctor, please See if you are satisfied with this place."

While speaking, I demonstrated the mechanism of the entrance again, proving that the mechanism can be opened from the outside and the mechanism can be opened from the inside.

"Well, it really deserves to be Fengxing Pavilion." Meng Qiman nodded carelessly.

A pun is both to approve the room and to tell the shopkeeper that he didn't admit it wrong.

The house is not big, but it is divided into three rooms.

The outer screens are short and a few Hu beds should be complete, and there is a chess board on them.

The compartment is used for changing clothes. The last room contains a Babu bed, and there is a small couch near the wall.

The Babu bed is very exquisite and is made by southerners. Although it is not large in size, the bed board and pedals are carved, and the curtain made of biyun gauze is hung, and the Nanhe incense is smoked to help sleep.

The second prince yawned involuntarily.

I'm sleepy and sleepy, but it's like a mirror in his heart, this bed must have no place for him.

With unspeakable grievances, the second prince cast his gaze on the small couch that was so narrow that he could only lie on his side, thinking about how to not roll down.

"What do you dare to do, take money." Meng Qi reminded.

The second queen consciously took out the bank note, struggling to ask: "Isn't this the money for renting the house?"

"The Guards will not leave, where shall we rent the yard?"

"Then...how much?"

The second prince took out a few thin banknotes, and finally painfully took out a fifty-two banknote and handed it to the shopkeeper.

Fengxingge chief manager: "..."

You must have guessed wrong, how could you be a prince like this stingy!

Thinking about it, the shopkeeper still smiled, and respectfully accepted the bank note, as if it was not five taels but five hundred taels, which made the second prince feel much better.

"What do you call the distinguished guest?" the shopkeeper asked tentatively.

"It's up to you." The second prince Lu Yan waved his hand and said calmly, "I can't do the job of naming, and I don't want to spend this time."

The shopkeeper was speechless, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at Meng Qi cautiously.

As a result, Meng Qi looked back at Moli, and the shopkeeper suddenly realized that this was the real master.

"Do you have food? Don't pick something, just send it over, and fill in a bucket of water. It's best to have hot water, but it doesn't matter if you don't." Mo Li said naturally.

The shopkeeper was dumbfounded, what's the matter, really treat them Fengxingge as an inn?

"No, the little one would like to ask..." The shopkeeper wiped his sweat again, motioned to the banknote in his hand, and squeezed out a smile, "Fengxing Pavilion is for buying and selling news, and the distinguished guests can naturally stay with us for a few days. But you have to buy news, this is doing business."

"What news can I buy for fifty taels of silver?" Meng Qi asked blankly.

"..."

Of course it’s irrelevant news.

But you can’t say that, the shopkeeper smiled and said: "It depends on what the two distinguished guests are interested in."

Mo Li said casually: "Who is the old man with the birthmark of the wolf's head just outside?"

The shopkeeper was taken aback for a moment. Obviously, he didn't expect Moli to ask such words, because the news was worthless. People with obvious characteristics like the old wolf head would basically be able to recognize them when they saw it, unless they weren't from the rivers and lakes.

"That was Sha Qiancheng, the leader of the green wolf ride, known as the old wolf from the rivers and lakes. He was a sand bandit outside the pass in his early years. Five years ago, he met Ning Changyuan, the number one sword in the world. His brother died clean, only he Familiar with the path to the oasis, he survived. After entering the customs, he disappeared, and later..."

The shopkeeper lowered his voice and made a gesture, "I heard that the one in the southwest has worked."

"Heavenly Granted King?" Moli frowned.

The big disciple of the ancestor of Qingwu has taken refuge in the Heavenly Grant King, and the Sacred Lotus Altar is also working for the Heavenly Grant King. It seems that this Heavenly Grant King has really attracted many people from the world.

"This Sha Qiancheng didn't want to stay in the southwest, what did he want to do when he ran to Taijing? Rebellion?" Meng Qi pondered.

The shopkeeper quickly explained: "The little one can't see it. The news that he came to buy Li Di Ling is not interested in the treasure, or he wants to take the opportunity to recruit some masters of the world for the Tianshou King."

Meng Qi asked deliberately: "The elder disciple of the ancestor of Qingwu works with him under the account of the heavenly entrusted king. Why can't he know the news about the treasures of the imperial mausoleum from the ancestor of Qingwu, and he has to go to your Fengxing Pavilion. Buy it?"

"The national teacher laughed, these five fingers are still long and short, and the children born to parents must be partial. These people all have abacus, and they can't hide from each other."

"Um." Meng Qi continued to meditate.

The shopkeeper was holding the five taels of silver notes in his hand, and it was not right to leave, and it was wrong to stay, so he asked Moli in a low voice: "I don't know if the doctor is still okay?"

"Can you find the silver needles for acupuncture? Pick the best set!" Moli drew out twenty taels of silver tickets.

The second prince's eyes are about to stare out.

The shopkeeper: "..."

Forget it, he should consider himself as the shopkeeper of the inn!

The chief steward of Fengxing Pavilion hurriedly left, and he still has a subordinate of the Heavenly Consecrated King. Sha Qiancheng, who used to be in Mobei, is going to fool! Anyway, this former sand bandit leader shot three hundred taels of silver bills, and then smashed ten gold ingots, trying to trace the whereabouts of a senior who had disappeared in the martial arts for a long time.

The buddy delivered food soon.

Three bowls of noodles, a large bowl of cabbage leaf soup, a bowl of boiled cabbage, not to mention the meaty soup, there is not even a flower in the soup.

The second prince almost fell his chopsticks and said angrily: "I gave you fifty taels of silver! Even the best inn in Taijing, there is no such price for a night in Tianzihao, you just use this pig food to fool you Ben... the entourage of your own teacher?"