It's a pity that if there are no details, those details that look like they were born in troubled times, it is not an exaggeration to say that this is a prosperous era.

Of course, this is, Li Xiangqian noticed, there were a lot of very young girls in the building, because he went out very early, tossed a lot of time, but it was only less than four o'clock, and ran to Bian Yujing in front of the Cuiyan Building, if you go to eat at this point in time, it is about the same, after all, the wine banquet of this era pays attention to arriving in advance, those delicacies that are not easy to cook, but it takes a long time to buy, some need to say hello a few days in advance, and some cooks who are heirlooms, For example, the old halo of Wuxi pork ribs, which is in the will, is to write clearly, which son to pass it on, otherwise, the sons will kill people and steal things.

Of course, it is relatively rare to go to the Qinglou to find fun, and it is relatively rare to arrive too early, at least there are not many people who commit adultery during the day.

But they still have to do a lot of things during the day, cleaning, buying ingredients, and, of course, their special "business": buying people.

In this troubled world, human life is despicable, in order to survive, sell your daughter, at least you can ask for a safe life, so there are countless traffickers, taking the opportunity to buy and rob, forcing those refugees to sell their daughters, no, now it is a group of human traffickers and the bustard in the building, that is, a few traffickers, with their "goods", that is, more than a dozen girls, are trading with the bustard, the content of the conversation, because they speak fast and soft Wu language, Li Xiangqian really can't understand, but the content of the transaction only needs to be made up by the brain, It's not far from ten.

Li Xiangqian slowly jumped off the horse and walked towards the courtyard, and suddenly thought of a very famous ancient poem, the merchant girl does not know the hatred of the country, and she still sings the backyard flowers across the river, and the singing is because those gentry and magnates like to listen to it.

It is the scholars who do not know the hatred of the country.

Therefore, the Ming Dynasty should die, at least now, these so-called scholars are no longer in Li Xiangqian's unity list.

It's all garbage that should go to the trash.

Li Xiangqian "borrowed" this dress from Li Zhengmao before leaving the Yin Mansion, Li Zhengmao hurriedly took his son-in-law's robe, which was a wide long coat with a straight body of green cloth, and his head was wrapped in an assessment scarf, at first glance it looked similar to a monk, and there were many "flower monks" in this era, of course, it was not a "flower monk" who beat a man on the battlefield like Lu Zhishen, but a "flower monk" who beat a woman in bed, and naturally no one had any opinion, thinking that there was something wrong with a person who did not have long hair behind him.

It was greeted by a man wearing a green turban, who looked rich, and Li Xiangqian thought about it for a while, and he understood that this turban is the source of the legendary saying: the source of the green hat.

It turned out that in the Ming Dynasty, the managers of brothels, that is, the teaching workshops, all stipulated that they wore green headscarves, which seemed to be okay with Zhu Yuanzhang's regulations.

The man glanced at Li Xiangqian, although he couldn't see that he didn't have long hair behind him, and he didn't seem to have any intention of other rich people, but his tall figure couldn't hide people, and he was much stronger, completely different from those scholars who had no power to tie the chicken, and most of the men who came here to play with girls were all calling friends, hugging each other, and coming from regular customers to customers, little by little, rarely like this, they came alone, and they came like this.

However, recently there have been a lot of landlords and old fortunes in Nanjing who have run away from the north to come here, in the eyes of these Qinglou ****, they are a group of old hats, and they want to use the silver they usually hide in the fire kang cave to taste the taste of Jiangnan girls, where can it be so easy, encounter this kind of "fat sheep", usually, do not slaughter them, sorry for their parents, sorry for their wives and children, of course, they are all ****, and they may not be worthy of sorry.

But the posture still has to be sufficient: "This master, which girl are you looking for to listen to the music when you come to the building?" ”

Li Xiangqian suddenly listened to this poor and flamboyant tone, and remembered that Lu Ding remembered that Wei Xiaobao went to the brothel, was fooled by the ****, and then said a lot of "jargon", and then scared the **** at that time, what is the tea around, the flower head, and the big teapot, but Li Xiangqian can't do such a bad job, his positioning of himself is Washington, Napoleon, if he messes with these people, it will damage the image.

So he said: "I'm not here to listen to the song and play tea, just ask Miss Bian Yujing to come to see me." ”

After listening to it, it seems that he still doesn't realize it, of course, it is also this kind of pretense every day, wanting to see Bian Yujing and Bian Min, but like mountains and seas, can you let you see it if you say a word? In the 21st century, you can judge at a glance that the mechanical watch is a genuine fake, how much is it worth, this era is no exception, Li Xiangqian's clothes, but from the "borrowed" of the Fu Yin Gongzi, the real good silk, and the horse is also a real river meandering horse, the breeding is very robust, raising a horse in this Nanjing city, almost ten times the cost of the northern grassland, it can be said that such a good horse can be ridden in this era, It is equivalent to driving a supercar around the city center in the 21st century, and it is definitely not something that can be offended, so he tentatively said: "I'll go and report to Sister Bian, dare to ask the uncle's name, I'll report it." ”

Li Xiangqian thought for a while and said, "Let's just say that the people in the mountains are it." ”

"Okay......" **** seemed to be singing and harmonizing, and said: "Just wait in the front hall, the girl will arrive." ”

He followed and shouted, "There is a master to ......" A few people came, leading him into the front hall, Li Xiangqian only glanced at the old bustard, who was still trading with human traffickers, on the surface unmoved, after these days of exercise, he also has some to do, joy and anger are invisible, cover up the anger in his heart, look at the **** is not good, walked to the old bustard, pointed out his position, and then began to say something.

Li Xiangqian sneered secretly, suppressing the desire to kill, killing people can't solve the problem, just like he spent money to buy these dozen girls who are about ten years old, so what, he can't save everything in the world, even if he buys them all, how to raise them?

Small goodness, great goodness, he will be a person who needs to be great good in the future, not a woman's kindness.

He sat on the wooden chair and looked at the interior decoration, but he didn't recognize all kinds of utensils, he could only see a few words and paintings on the wall, but he couldn't see what celebrities painted them, but he also knew that if he took a thing here and returned to the original time and space, it was a priceless treasure, but unfortunately, he couldn't do it.