It was another sunny day. The breeze mischievously passed through the treetops, rolled over the corners of the flag, wandering in the Qin court full of festive colors. The princes and ministers in the court were all happy. Even the opponents who were not politically irreconcilable on weekdays gathered together with a smile and talked about the passage of Yuezhi's surrender.

There is only one person in this happy ocean. The collapse of Mo Lin camp is like a huge rock pressing heavily on Ying Guang's heart. Today he is here to accept the summons of the King of Qin and hand over all the rights in his hands. He raised his head and the clouds in the sky are slowly moving. Wherever the wind blows, it will go. It may be because it is involuntary or it may be going with the flow. Who can tell it clearly?

The joyful atmosphere also filled Xianyang City. The pedestrians on the street were 20% more than before. A small group of Hu merchants passed through the towering Xianyang City Gate and turned to the Cross Street, along the street and headed eastward, and finally turned into the most famous fireworks alley in the city. Although some people were a little strange about Hu merchants running to the fireworks alley to rest, there were not a hundred or eighty such small caravans in Xianyang City. Perhaps their goods were special, so no one went to interrogate them.

Seeing that it was noon, Mo Yin sat in the yard with Ying Guangniang, chatting, but her eyes kept floating towards the door. Today, she was just going to the court to report her duties. Ying Guang had to meet the King of Qin no matter what. The hatred between the two was almost impossible to reconcile, so she didn't expect any praise, as long as she came back smoothly.

"What are you talking about?"

While he was talking, Ying Guang walked into the courtyard with his copper helmet. Dian Jun led Ma Shuan at the door and followed him in.

"I didn't talk about anything, I didn't talk about anything. You are back. How did the court arrange you?" Mo Yin blushed and stopped the topic before Ying Guangniang turned the subject.

"How to arrange it? Haha, I'm at home and waiting for the call." Ying Guang leaned on his fingers, looked at the remaining two fingers, and said with a smile: "I've been standing for a whole morning and I've got these eight words."

"It's good to be at home safely." Ying Guangniang took the bronze helmet from Ying Guang's hand, pulled her son's arm, pulled her in front of her, raised her hand and pinched Ying Guang's face. This intimate action suddenly made Ying Guang feel embarrassed.

"Mom, how old I am..."

"No matter how old you are, your mother's son!" He was quite confident.

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"Isn't it just a brothel? She doesn't care!" With the same righteousness, the fourteen-year-old prince Tao took his close-fitting eunuch and clumsyly crossed the wall of the prince's mansion. When he turned around, he heard the little eunuch's timid dissuasion, he couldn't help but say angrily: "I don't want to see it, and I don't want to touch it. My grand prince of Qin just married a vase! He said that age was harmful to his health. I have been in the sea of ​​flowers for several years. I have never seen any woman. If you dare to talk too much, be careful to use you to mat the canal!"

The little eunuch dared not speak, so he jumped off the wall first and tiptoed, letting the prince mourn down the wall on his shoulders. The two of them got into the alley next to them.

The old brothel of Mingchan Pavilion was standing at the door with a smile, her smart eyes kept sweeping across the passers-by. Suddenly, two handsome boys came over from afar. The old brothel lit up and shouted: "A new lady from the museum has mastered her skills at the age of thirteen or fourteen. If you speak today, as long as you can get her eyes on her, you will be spared this night of entanglement!"

The prince mourned and sneered, thinking that he dared to play tricks in front of the young master. Anyway, he was bored, so let's see what kind of flowers there are.

Thinking of this, Prince Dao turned around and said to the close eunuch, "Xiao Mu, have you collected all the money?"

Xiaomu pressed his waist and nodded, "Don't worry, young master, I'm so happy."

"Let's go and play with the young master!"

When the old madam saw the young man walking in, his smile became even stronger and he said in a twitching voice: "Young master hasn't been here for a long time. You are a little unconscience. If it weren't for the new sister today, would you pretend to be unable to go there?"

Prince Dao waved his hand and touched the old brothel's butt, and smiled and said, "You old brothel are so good at coaxing people. Hurry up and let the new sister come out. If you have any flower heads, be careful to turn around and tear down your store."

"Oh, look at what you said. We are also a loud sign in this fireworks alley. You can take a look at it when the time comes."

Prince Dao didn't say much. As the old brothel walked through the front hall and entered the lobby, he saw a nine-carp flying fish lamp hanging on the ceiling of the hall, and the red painted pillars were wrapped in gold wire. On the second floor, the thin girl was holding a handkerchief and holding the railing and pointing at the bottom of the hall, teasing her with a delicate voice. Not far away, a rough man held a half-naked girl and walked up to the second floor, handed her toes forward, opened the door, and threw the girl onto the powder bed with a smile, causing a scream.

Seeing this, the guests below made a scream, which made the girl beside him feel coquettish. Touch me and kiss you, Yingying, without any scruples, and there was a lot of intoxication everywhere!

Prince Tao frowned slightly, feeling a little displeased. These casual expressions fell into the eyes of the old brothel. He didn't know what he was thinking. His feet kept twisting his fat waist like a pendulum. Before Prince Tao showed his impatience, he was introduced to a half-time elegant seat.

Seeing that the old madam was tactful, the prince nodded with satisfaction.

"Xiaomu, reward!"

"Yes, Master."

Xiaomu reached out and took out a silver ingot and gently threw it at the old brothel's fat breast. The old brothel caught the silver ingot with its obvious inconsistent figure, and the smile on his face became much stronger. He waved his hand to let the dish make the dishes. The old brothel put his body beside the prince mourning and said in a sweet voice: "Young Master, don't you see the platform in the middle? The little lady will dance there later. If you can still catch your eyes, please support it. Although the price is higher, if you can win the little lady's heart, the museum will not be able to pay any money."

"Hmph, don't worry, your benefits are indispensable." Prince Dao didn't know the old brothel's plan, so he reached out and pushed her aside, picked up a glass of water and wine to moisten his lips.

“When will this dance begin?”

"Young Master, please wait a moment. I'll go back and take a look. I think it won't take long." The old brothel gave a gift and shook his body and retreated.

Seeing that the old brothel had gone far, Xiaomu walked behind Prince Dao and whispered: "Crown Prince, just give me some rewards later. Never stay overnight. If the princess knows..."

"Noisy!" The prince mourned frowned and said angrily: "I always thought I was a child who had not grown up, so I don't have to worry about her!" Mobile phone users should visit http://m.piaotian.net
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