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Chapter 118 Gypsy Girl

"Your Majesty, I have already drafted the rules, please preview it!" Back at the Xihunting Pavilion, Yi Tusheng immediately took out the memorial in his sleeve.

"I won't read it anymore, I won't read it anymore! I will immediately send an order to let all prefectures and counties handle it immediately. This matter will be supervised by your Minister of Revenue. The silver you received will be sent to Sichuan to suppress the rebellion today!"

One hour later, more than twenty fast horses flew out from the Chengtian Gate of the Imperial Palace and rushed to the thirteen provinces of the Ming Dynasty and the Governor's Office of the North and South Zhili. In less than three days, the two-silver system of Yi Tusheng will be implemented in the world.

After finishing these things, it became dark. When I remembered the date with Chechen Khan, Yi Tusheng immediately rode out of the palace and headed to Huajie by the moat.

The sun sets, the lights are on the sky, and the flower street is full of singing and dancing, and the rich are intoxicated. Everywhere is the drunken young master and the brothel woman leaning against the door and laughing. When Yi Tusheng appears, the handsome Yi Tusheng immediately causes a lot of crying. The prostitutes scramble to shout and open the door to welcome guests. There is a grand occasion of "a white horse leaning against the bridge, and red sleeves are waving on the roof".

When I rode a horse to the gate of Qingchengwu, someone suddenly shouted at the door: "This is Lord Yi, my kids are waiting for me for a long time!" A Mongolian dressed in a Chinese dress and combed her hair with small braids spoke fluent Chinese and greeted her.

Yi Tusheng turned over and got off the horse, and smiled and said, "You have good eyesight, how did you know that I am Lord Yi?"

"The villain has been waiting here. Dahan has long explained your appearance clearly. Dahan is waiting upstairs. Dahan is waiting, sir, please come to me!"

"Please lead the way!" Yi Tu said politely.

In a flower hall on the second floor, Yi Tusheng saw Shielmes and Irina dressed in Han people. Needless to say, Shielmes dressed like a man. Irina also dressed up as a man in a long robe, with a jade belt, a square scarf on her head, golden hair, fair and white skin, and was talking and laughing with Shielmes with a charming and exaggerated smile. She looked like she was more slutty and passionate than the Hong Agu in the brothel. The gypsy girl was really worthy of it.

"Mr. Yi, you are finally here. This is a fairyland on earth. Ben Khan has been waiting here for a long time. Haha, look, Ilina and I look good in appearance, aren't it good?" Hilmes laughed.

"Haha, it looks beautiful, Khan is extremely majestic, Miss Irina is graceful, and she can't hide her innate noble temperament in anything she wears!"

"Haha, Lord Yi is so good at speaking. Come on, hurry up and go to the table. By the way, there are many Han girls here. Ben Khan has already found a few of them. I hope my father-in-law can be satisfied. Beiro, call all the Han girls in!"

"Yes, a big khan!" The man who led Yi Tusheng in turned around and walked out.

Yi Tusheng sat down, and in a while, a large group of vulgar fans rushed in from outside and sat around the three of them. These women were competing to sit around Yi Tusheng and Irina, and they couldn't sit down before they ran to Chechen Khan. Chechen Khan didn't care and laughed: "It seems that Irina is very popular with the Han girls!"

Irina smiled charmingly and said, "Khan, how can these women compare to our gypsy girls? The women in our place can sing and dance!"

After hearing this, the prostitutes said unhappily: "We can sing and dance, do the guest officials want to watch sing and dance?" They all saw that Chechen Khan was a rich man, so they tried their best to curry favor with him.

Chechen Khan laughed and said, "Since that's the case, you can dance a song so that Ben Khan and Lord Yi can appreciate it!" As soon as he said that, two women immediately jumped up and stood in the heart of the hall to sing and dance. The wide sleeves were light and the butterfly flying geese were spinning, which was also quite beautiful, but compared to Zhong Chuyan and famous prostitutes like Li Zihan, let alone Liu Rushi.

Chechen Khan clapped his hands repeatedly: "Okay, it's so wonderful. The dance of Han women is indeed unique!" Irina gave him a fierce look and said: "What's the big deal? It's too bad compared to our gypsy hot dance. Lord Yi, do you want to see the dance in our hometown!"

Yi Tusheng heard her speak gypsy and kept silent. He thought, gypsy is just an exiled nation. Their people have no place to live and rely on art and divination to make a living. Many European countries regard gypsy people as symbols of thieves and ominousness. In addition to knowing some witchcraft, gypsy girls are also known for being slutty. In fact, there is nothing to show off.

"It's great. I've never watched a gypsy dance. I'm afraid that the Khan will not let the lady show up in public!" Yi Tusheng smiled.

"What's so unwilling to let go of this? Good things should be shared with friends like Lord Yi. However, the atmosphere here is not right, and Irina's clothes are not suitable for dancing, which will make the dance lose its original taste. It's not good, bad!"

"I can improvise singing and dancing. I like dancing, and I like to dance for men like Lord Yi even more. Your eyes reveal the desire for me to dance. I will dance for you now!" Irina stood up and stood up.

"Since Irina is happy, let's enjoy it. Lord Yi doesn't know that her dancing posture is really rare in the world!" Chechen Khan smiled while stroking her beard.

Irina jumped into the heart of the hall like a cheerful butterfly, and was about to dance, suddenly, a "boom" sounded in the corridor, and it seemed that a door burst out from the upper floor.

Yi Tusheng was shocked, stood up suddenly, jumped out of the window, and saw a figure quickly jumping out of a room beside him, with two guns inserted into his back, tall and thin, and kicked out two mysteriously in the early stage of rising into the air, kicking a Japanese knife that was chasing away.

Li Yuanxian stood steadily in the hall on the first floor like a nail, laughing loudly: "Tokugawa Masaru, do you dare to come down and fight to the death with me! Today, you either die or I die. If you don't dare to fight, you can go back to find your I, Tokugawa Hidetaka, come over. Anyway, I will come to him sooner or later!"

"Hahahaha!" A wave of laughter came from the upstairs, which made Yi Tusheng's wooden boards and window lattices tremble. A tall figure hugged a geisha with one hand and walked out of the room next to Yi Tusheng, shouting downstairs: "Gory slave, are you not afraid of death if you dare to come and provoke the Tokugawa family?"

"Stop talking nonsense, Tokugawa Masaru, the Goryeo and Fusang people are different from Dai Tian. Since I met it in the Ming Dynasty, I must fight to the death. Get out!" Li Yuanxian sneered with a short spear in his hand.
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