Chapter 97 Ping Kangli

Li Mingda looked at him with a puzzled face: "What, Ah San, how can I not understand what you said?"

Zhang Xiao: "Don't say it's you. Now I'm all at sea."

He started repeatedly: what kind of mission? Blue Dye's BOOS is estimated to be at or below the level of natural disaster. We have to find unknown people and run together. If the mission fails, it will fail. Don't hang around here.

He suddenly realized: No, there is no task prompt, which means that these two tasks have nothing to do with Lanran for the time being!

Li Mingda stared at him walking around like a pendulum.

"I don't understand why you see the teacher's reaction. He is very kind and smiles so kindly."

"Yes, he was very approachable when he killed people."

"No, the kind of person like Guru can kill people?"

Zhang Xiao curled his mouth and suddenly felt strange: "Why did you avoid him just now?"

"I'm a princess"

"Cut!"

He opened the team and shouted for a long time, but found no response.

Zhang Xiao can't figure out whether other people come in or not. If they come in, they are all in Chang'an City.

Li Mingda: "I see!"

"What do you understand?"

"You are crazy!"

Zhang Xiao: "You are a psychopath!"

"Why are you talking to yourself?"

Zhang Xiao was too lazy to argue with him: "Where in Chang'an City gets the information fastest?"

"What do you mean?"

"Where is the fastest place to find people in strange clothes when they enter the city?"

"There are nine watchtower cars in the city. In addition to the Xuanwu Gate, Chongxuan Gate and other five gates in the direction of the Imperial Palace, there is no watchtower car arranged in front of nine gates in the other three directions in order to prevent anyone from spying on the royal secrets. There are at least ten people on the car who take turns to observe. If any strange people appear, they will immediately know and report to the nearby Lord Wu."

"Can you help me find out if there have been several people in strange clothes since this morning?"

Li Mingda thought he was a little strange, but he didn't say anything. He picked up a brush and an inkstone to draw some birds flying in all directions.

Zhang Xiao: "Where else is the best news?"

"Black market."

"Go!"

At first, the black market was an organization formed by businessmen who gathered together for the safety of traders. Slowly, it gathered into a force, and its nature was no different from that of a gang.

The style of Tang Dynasty was relatively open. The powerful officials in the court were the new nobles, and the rich businessmen and businessmen in urban and rural areas, as well as the literati and literati, all regarded visiting prostitutes as a romantic taste.

Pingkangli is also called Beili. To the south of the Imperial City, it is the most famous red light district of Chang'an City. Protected by the Imperial Court, it is also a gathering place of three religions and nine elites. It has also become a stronghold in the dark of the black market.

The two came to a willowy alley, full of gorgeous women dressed up.

Li Mingda suddenly stopped in front of a red attic. In front of the door was a plaque with three gilded characters of Huayue Garden.

In front of the door stood two gorgeous women in full dress, who were greeting the guests in a daze.

Li Mingda: "That's it. The shopkeeper here is the most well-informed. He also knows a lot of things that officials don't know."

Zhang Xiao stepped into the door after hearing the words, and a heavily made up procuress immediately came out to greet her.

"Well, let me inquire..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the procuress pass him by.

"Li Lang, why don't you let me know in advance that you are here? I'll let Qiaoqiao dress up right away. Please wait a moment."

Li Mingda: "No, I'm here today to ask Manager An about something. Is he here?"

Zhang Xiao realized that the procuress didn't come for himself

When the procuress heard this, she immediately lowered her voice: "At the back, the shopkeeper said that Li Lang would come and enter by himself."

She smiled and led them out of the red corridor where the voice of warblers and the voice of swallows were singing and the smell of rouge drifted everywhere.

"Please go ahead by yourself, ladies." The procuress said and stood in the same place.

Zhang Xiao: "It seems that you are still a regular customer."

"It's natural. This Huayue Garden is the most famous brothel in Chang'an. Many literati and poets have traveled thousands of miles to feel here."

"It's a long way away. It's not just a poet. It's just a broken waist!"

"They are full of nonsense. All the girls here have been recorded by the government. They are versatile and their consumption is not acceptable to ordinary people."

Speaking of this, Li Mingda's face looked proud, as if he had painted the words "I'm rich" with gold.

"How do you feel you are showing off your wealth?"

"An ordinary banquet here costs 1600 wen, and the fee for a stranger like you needs to be doubled. If you need a musician, you need to add 1200 wen, which is just a ten day drinking time. After the candles are lit, you have to pay double the price. It is common to spend tens of thousands of wen on an ordinary night."

"It's nice to have money!"

"Do you think being rich makes you happy?"

"Isn't it?"

"You are wrong. You can't imagine the happiness of rich people!"

Zhang Xiao: "It's just to go shopping in brothels and be so arrogant!"

The two men came to a big house with a single house in the backyard. At the door stood two tall, big men with fierce faces.

Seeing that Li Mingda was coming, he nodded and bowed to greet them. One of them led them to the entrance of the hall.

A sandalwood screen of a beautiful lady with flowers was in front of the door, and there came the sweet sound of a zither.

Zhang Xiao saw a beautiful woman with a white dress and a beautiful face kneeling on the ground. In front of her, there was an ancient zither. The crisp and sweet music was from this zither player.

A beautiful woman in red, with blue silk and black ink, and elegant color fans, is dancing in the hall.

As soon as they entered the hall, a man with short stature and luxurious silk dress came out. He was the boss of Huayue Garden, Manager An, and also the principal of Chang'an City's black market.

Shopkeeper An has triangular eyes and smiles obsequiously.

"How can Li Lang have such a free time today and come to visit the disadvantages? It really makes the little man, the Huayue Garden, look beautiful!"

Li Mingda did not greet him, but politely bowed his hands.

Shopkeeper An glanced again at Zhang Xiao in shabby clothes and said, "Who is this?"

Li Mingda: "He is my friend Zhang Xiao. He came here to ask you something."

As soon as he heard that it was his friend, Shopkeeper An immediately changed into a friendly look.

"Li Lang is polite. Mr. Zhang, please take a seat and let's talk while drinking."

He specially rushed to the servant girl at the door and shouted, "Chunxiao goes to the wine cellar and brings me the jar of aged flower carvings I have collected."

Yes

Zhang Xiao suddenly asked, "Shopkeeper An, I want to ask you if there are some strange people in the city today?"

"Strange people?"