"Ha ha ha ha!"

The unbridled laughter of the female prostitutes came from behind. Yang Xuan rushed out of the brothel, wiped the lip marks on his face vigorously, and ran away without looking back.

Yang Xuan arrived all the way outside the imperial city and stood hesitating.

"Who are you looking for?"

The sergeant guarding the gate was wearing a helmet and armor and looked extremely majestic. When he saw Yang Xuan wandering around outside, he seemed to have evil intentions.

Just as Yang Xuang was about to speak, he saw Zhao Sanfu and two men in black clothes coming out. He waved, but Zhao Sanfu turned a blind eye.

Does this mean that since I know your identity, it is of no use to you?

Yang Xuan felt relieved, but Zhao Sanfu was the first friend he made in this world. Thinking of this, Yang Xuan felt a little sad.

Boom!

Someone hit him hard on the shoulder, but Yang Xuan didn't pay attention in advance this time. Before he could turn around, someone behind him said impatiently: "Jiu Niang is singing in Pingkangfang today. If you go late, there won't be anywhere to stand. Hurry!

"

Yang Xuan turned around and said, "I don't do whoring!"

Zhao Sanfu hooked his shoulder and said evilly: "If a man doesn't go to whoring, how can he be friends with two hands? Boy, today I will show you what beauty is."

The two walked away arm in arm.

Yang Xuan came to Pingkangfang for the second time today. When he entered a brothel, he saw a crowd of people inside, and someone was shouting: "Jiuniang, I have prepared 50,000 yuan today, just for one night's pleasure!"

Fifty thousand dollars just for one night of pleasure...

Poor Yang Xuan was a little confused.

"Dream!" Zhao Sanfu said contemptuously: "Jiu Niang is not that kind of person, otherwise she would have been taken over by the powerful."

Do you sell your art but not your body?

Yang Xuan knew that there was a type of people called female actors.

Prostitutes and tricks may seem similar, but they are worlds apart.

One makes money with his body, and the other makes money with his skills.

In the sound of silk and bamboo, Yang Xuan concealed his nervousness and asked: "The He family is so arrogant, and your Majesty doesn't take action?"

Zhao Sanfu shook his head, "That's the Yang family's watchdog. The Yang family is huge, and His Majesty cannot use force. Just like Jiuniang, I feel there is someone behind her, otherwise why can she be alone?"

Yang Xuan was waiting for this opportunity, "Last time you said you should respect the emperor, how come I haven't heard of this emperor?"

Zhao Sanfu smiled bitterly, "You didn't study well in Yuanzhou, so of course you don't know. Emperor Xiaojing was the prince when Emperor Xuande and Empress Wu were together. Emperor Xiaojing poisoned the empress at first, and then she was poisoned by the empress, but later the emperor and empress were all together.

Qi regretted it and gave it to the emperor as a posthumous gift... Alas! I can't figure out the royal affairs."

I see.

Yang Xuan vowed to work hard to make up for the history of the Tang Dynasty.

But what he needs to find out now is whether Yang Lue and Yang Lue are the same person. It is best not to. If not, he feels that he is an innocent person.

"What does Yang Lue look like?" Yang Xuan asked.

Zhao Sanfu felt that his little brother had a lot of problems, but thinking that he had just arrived in Chang'an and was full of problems, he said: "Yang Lue... When the filial emperor was murdered by poison, it was rumored that he escaped with his children.

The pursuit was unsuccessful. As for my appearance... I was a child more than ten years ago..."

Probably not.

Yang Xuan's eyelids were twitching because Zhao Sanfu mentioned it more than ten years ago.

"Have you ever caught this person?"

Yang Xuan thought of the three men, one of whom he killed with a poisonous needle.

Yes, those three people are wearing Xuanyi.

Zhao Sanfu turned sideways and saw Yang Xuan's face turned red and his breathing was rapid, so he smiled and said: "But you are impatient to see Jiuniang? Wait a moment."

He did not answer whether Yang Lue was caught, but Yang Xuan already got the answer.

The three men chasing Yang Lue were dressed similarly to Zhao Sanfu. Yang Xuan had only seen the people on the stage wearing clothes of this style and color in Chang'an City.

But why was Yang Lue hunted down?

Yang Xuan wanted to show filial piety to the emperor and was killed by poison, but didn't Emperor Xuande and Empress Wu who later proclaimed himself emperor regret it? They also gave posthumous gifts of filial piety to the emperor, which was obviously a misunderstanding. Since it was a misunderstanding, why did they continue to pursue Yang Lue?

Someone in front raised their hands and shouted.

"Jiuniang!"

"Jiu Niang is out!"

Zhao Sanfu also raised his hands and shouted, entranced.

As the music started, a woman in a white dress slowly walked out. Two maids around her held the tails of the mullet in their hands, blocking her face. A maid raised a drumstick and dropped it gently. With the sound of the drum,

Piaowei ducked away, revealing that beautiful face.

"Jiuniang!"

The cheers were deafening.

Zhao Sanfu turned sideways and saw that Yang Xuan was also shouting. He couldn't help but smile and shouted: "Then Yang Lue is a rebel!"
Chapter completed!