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170. The prince is like a dog

Liu Xiao and Zhang Wu walked across the street and walked into an alley. The walls on both sides of the alley were towering, and a deep and narrow passage was squeezed out in the middle, which probably allowed three people to go in parallel.

Liu Xiao walked in front alone, Zhang Wu landed obliquely behind him, and behind the two were four Yulin Langs carrying knives.

Apart from giving guidance to the road, Yulin Lang didn't say a word, but just followed the two of them silently.

The alley looked like it would never be able to walk, and the footsteps of the soldiers behind him were clamoring in a persistent and monotonous manner. Liu Xiao felt more and more uneasy as he walked, and his back gradually became a little hot, as if he was roasted by fire, and he slowly sweated.

Liu Xiao suddenly stopped and turned around and asked, "Where are you going? How far is it?"

Yulin Rou, the leader, said expressionlessly: "It's almost done!"

Seeing that Liu Xiao was still moving, he whispered but unquestionable, "Go away!"

Liu Xiao had no choice but to turn around and continue moving forward, turn a bend, and enter another alley, as if it was no different from the one just now.

Suddenly, someone pulled his back. Liu Xiao turned around and saw Zhang Wu's face turned pale and he looked at him with his eyes, "Hao, Marquis, I, I heard..."

He stopped and leaned forward. Liu Xiao dodged backwards in disgust and said, "If you have something to say, stand away!"

Zhang Wu seemed a little embarrassed, and his eyes were walking a few steps behind him.

He lowered his voice and said, "I heard that some Chang'an people offend someone who can't afford to offend will be taken away for no reason and taken to a place where no one is, in a small dark room..."

He paused again, and spit out two words gently. Liu Xiao didn't hear it clearly and said angrily: "You can shout louder! Useless slut, just fart is just a boring fart!"

Zhang Wu held it in for a while and said with a gamble: "They were taken to a remote little black room and cut it!"

"What? What cuts?"

Zhang Wu covered his crotch with both hands and cried, "It's castrated, Marquis, cut it, castrated it!"

Liu Xiao suddenly shivered, looked at the empty alley, and then looked at the four Yulinlangs behind him. They were looking at the master and servant with a smile.

"I, I want to see Your Majesty!" Liu Xiao's voice was trembling unresponsively, "I want to see Your Majesty! I have something to report!"

"No need, Your Majesty has no time to see you!" said a Yulin Lang.

"Who are you? Can you report to Your Majesty?" said another.

"I, I am the same clan and origin as Your Majesty, and are all descendants of King Daohui and King Jing of Hechengyang. You, you have no right to deal with me privately!"

"It's because you are of the same clan as Your Majesty, that Your Majesty gave you a house. Well, is it a small dark room!" Yu Linlang seemed to deliberately scare him.

"Yes, small dark room, drag it in and hold it down, snap!" Another Yulin Lang gestured with his hands, waved down like a knife.

Liu Xiao suddenly couldn't stand, leaning softly against the wall, and the wall could not support his weight. He just slipped down the wall, piled on the ground like an empty sack, staring at his eyes empty, his mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't say a word.

"Look at his pussy, he's back to the marquis!" Two Yulin Langs stepped forward, held him one by one, dragged him forward, walked for a hundred steps, reached a door, pushed him away with force, and threw Liu Xiao in.

Zhang Wu looked at the dark look in the door, suddenly his legs became weak, he knelt on the ground, and cried, "It's nothing for me! It's all done by the Marquis! He did it alone!"

"Bao! This broken house has not been lived in for several years, and it is all gray!" Several Yulinlangs covered their mouths and noses and said in a muffled voice: "Whoever you love does, we have sent it anyway!"

As he said that, he turned around and walked out for more than ten steps. The leader suddenly turned around and said, "This house belongs to you, Liu Xiao. If you want to leave Chang'an City, remember to go to Zongzheng Mansion to ask for approval first, otherwise... the small dark room is waiting for you!"

The four Yulin Lang left without looking back.

It took a long time for the master and servant to recover. Zhang Wu went up to help Liu Xiao, but unexpectedly he was slapped at the head, "What's your business? I did everything? You are unfaithful and unfilial dog guy!"

Liu Xiao was like a pool of mud just now, but suddenly became energetic. He took off the door bolt from the door and beat Zhang Wu with shamelessness, scolding and saying, "No slave, I'm talking nonsense all day, saying something about the small black room and what's cut. I, I will beat you to death!"

Liu Xiao is a person who wants face. He was scared like a dead dog just now. He was embarrassed in front of others, which made him particularly angry and he couldn't help but vent his anger on Zhang Wu.

Zhang Wu was beaten and screamed. The two of them were having fun. Suddenly, there were about ten idle men gathering outside the door, pointing fingers and talking.

Liu Xiao stopped, and Zhang Wu suddenly jumped out of the gate and said with a sad face: "Marty, you, if you hit me again, I will..." He stomped his feet hard and shouted: "I won't call you Martyr!"

Although Liu Xiao was poor, he always had to act like a marquis, asking Zhang Wu to call him the marquis as he used to. If he called him wrong, he would be furious.

Zhang Wu's threat caused more and more people to watch the fun. A thin man in an old robe said, "Hehe, another marquis is here! Which one in this alley is not a marquis?"

"What's the use of the marquis? Can it be eaten as a meal? The marquis is walking everywhere, the monarch is as cheap as a dog!" A black and strong middle-aged man smiled and turned to an old man with a hunched body and gray hair next to him, saying, "Is it, the monarch?"

"The prince is seventy-three this year. The government gives ten stones of food and six feet of cloth to those who are over 60 years old every year. They are not like you, and they have eaten for the first meal but not the next meal!"

Liu Xiao was a little confused when he saw a man in short brown walking forward and greeting, "Oh, isn't this the Marquis of Xi'an?"

When Liu Xiao saw this, he recognized that it was the Shishan Marquis who was in the army camp. He quickly greeted him and said, "It turned out to be the Shishan Marquis Brother."

"Don't mention, don't mention Shishan Kingdom. Don't call me Marquis. Look at these people, they are all Marquis. This is Marquis of Lin'an, and this is Marquis of Duping. Oh, and this one," he pointed to the 73-year-old old man and said, "This one is our elder, King Gaomi."

Gaomi King Liu Shen was the descendant of Emperor Wu of Han Liu Che. After Wang Mang usurped the Han Dynasty, he was not only a fief of the country, but the Red Eyebrow Army was captured in the army when it rose.

It turned out that there were more than 70 royal families in the Red Eyebrow Army camp, basically all of whom were the princes of Qingxu and the two prefectures. They were captured by Fan Chong and ran with the army for many years.

When Liu Penzi entered Chang'an, the princes and princes thought that a good day had come and that the country was restored was expected, and they still had the opportunity to be re-elected and become princes. Unexpectedly, Emperor Jianshi only granted his two brothers and did not restore the titles of the former princes. They just gave each of them a small house to live in Chang'an City. Each of them gave a few stones of rice and grain, and then there was no food supply.

Except for the elderly over 60 years old who have basic living security, everyone else has to support themselves. This is not as good as when they were in the camp. No matter what, they would eat and eat, so they would never go hungry.

"Oh, Your Majesty now, sometimes I really doubt whether he is the same as our surname as Liu." The former Shishan Hou sighed.

"It's outrageous!" Liu Xiao slapped the table, "I thought that because I drew lots with him to compete for the throne of the emperor, he was resentful and did not give me rewards. I didn't expect to be so mean to you! The Han Dynasty was defeated by Emperor Gao, and Emperor Gao's descendants should have their own share, so why do he only enjoy it?"

After hearing this, Qian Shishan Hou did not feel indignant, but just smiled bitterly: "Whoever has a share? I don't dare to think about it anymore. As long as you have a full meal, you can eat."

At this moment, Zhang Wu suddenly said, "Marty, I'm hungry."

"Get out!" Liu Xiaozheng was so angry that he had no place to vent his anger and immediately scolded.

Zhang Wumen stepped down aggrievedly, packed up the package he carried. Fortunately, he brought some rice and grain, and looked for guys around the room to make a fire and cook.

Qian Shishan Hou said: "It has to be said that it is Chang'an City. Although it has been war for a long time, it is still very prosperous. It is not difficult to find a living. If it really doesn't work, you can go to the construction site like me."

Liu Xiao looked at his dark face and the short brown dress on his body, and he was indeed a coolie. He was shocked and said, "You are also a nobleman in the imperial family and a dignified marquis. How can you do such a lowly business?"

Qian Shishan Hou's face remained unchanged and said, "What noble and cheap? Just live. Look at the Jianyang Hou, who used to love eating the most. He had eaten all kinds of delicacies and seafood. He had to cook himself in his heart. His cooking skills were very good. Thanks to his craft, he can make a living now. He sells soup cakes on the streets outside, and his business is booming!"

Liu Xiao shook his head and sighed repeatedly.

Shi Shanhou said again: "The little emperor built a large-scale construction. Because Zhang Luohan's Super League, he wanted to build a National Eagle Nest Stadium in Chang'an and a peony bowl stadium dedicated to the Han Chao. It requires countless people to work, and everyone who goes to work will be given rice and grain. He also said that it is "work-for-relief" and "revitalizing the economy". It is really a fallacy!"

"My husband, are you there..."

"That's right, don't call him Junhou anymore, you'll be laughed at. Brother Liu, there are more than a dozen people in Wanghou Lane doing hard work in Eagle Nest and Peony Bowl, and they can barely make a living. Everyone has to work to have food. It's the old man Gaomi who can get relief. Because he understands music, can listen to music, and is a veteran in identifying women, he was invited by the newly opened "Baihua Building" and became a taster, specializing in tasting women's talents and appearance, and priced them."

"Where is Baihua Tower?" Liu Xiao asked.

"It is the business of the nulu Hou Chun of the Da Shang City of Chang'an City. Hou Chun specializes in the sex business. There were originally more than ten nulus in the city. Because he was robbed by Zhang Xu and his troops in the previous dynasty, most of his wealth was lost and all the business was closed. A while ago, his business was reopened and a new 'Baihua Building' was opened. As soon as it opened, the business was extremely booming, and it was like making money every day."

"Why is Zhang Xie so vicious, isn't he afraid of being robbed again?"
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